Mu Qingxin is aware of Zi Jin's husband's eyes. He feels that he can't escape the fate of being asked today.
"Last week's students, what about your handwriting?" Zi Jin Fu looks at Mu Qing heart and asks with a smile.
"Hula..."
Several students immediately stood up and walked to the platform with paper in hand. Mu Qingxin took out a stack of paper from the space, got up and went to the platform and handed it in.
"If I remember correctly, it seems that there are still two students who have not handed it in." The smile on zijinfu's face has not changed all the time, and his eyes scan the students below.
"What? Am I mistaken? " Zijinfu looked at the silent two students, his eyes flashed cold, and said with a smile, "the second student on the left in the eighth row, and the fifth student on the right in the sixth row. What about your handwritten planting materials?"
The two students who were named did not expect zijinfu to remember them. They were embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to do.
"Not written?" Zijinfu's voice has become slightly cold.
"No No, tutor, I still have a small part to finish... " One of the students got up and said.
"And you?" Zijinfu looks at another student.
"Tutor, I can't remember how much you said about heterotransplantation, so I can't write it out." Another student said with a sense of reason.
"Ha ha..." When zijinfu heard the student's words, he sneered twice. He looked down at the manuscripts handed in by the students just now, and looked through them one by one, ignoring the two students.
For a while, the classroom was quiet. The senior students looked at the two students' eyes, mixed with schadenfreude and sympathy.
Mu Qingxin looks at Zijin husband on the stage. He quickly turns over the paper he has just handed in. Suddenly, his action stops, and he takes a piece of paper and looks at it carefully. After reading, he quickly looks at the content below.
"Muqingxin"
zijinfu's hand holding the paper trembled slightly. The classroom showed surprised and appreciative eyes and looked at Mu Qingxin excitedly.
"Yes." Mu Qing heart stood up and looked at the tutor in doubt.
"Did you write that?" Zi Jin Fu raised the paper in his hand.
"Yes, tutor." Mu Qing heart answers.
Zi Jin Fu heard the answer, his face flashed an unbelievable expression, and then looked at the words in his hand, and then looked at Mu Qing heart, a face of disbelief.
"Good! Ok You are a great writer, Mu! " Zi Jin Fu looked at the words on his hand and exclaimed.
"I didn't expect that Mu's handwriting in our class is so good." Mu Qing in the hands of a fine mu, carefully put the paper into the heart of a good paper.
"Tutor, we also want to see how good Mu Qingxin's words are!" The very arrogant student just now yelled.
This student, obviously a S1 freshman, couldn't understand the character of Tzi chin Fu's tutor. He thought that with a gentle smile on his face, he was very good at talking. In fact, he was not.
Zi Jin Fu's move to install the folder stopped, looked at the students and asked, "do you want to see it?"
"Yes All the students yelled, looking at the teacher's appearance just now, has aroused people's curiosity.
"Well, let's have a look." Zijinfu agreed, and carefully took Mu Qingxin's manuscript out of the folder, and then photographed one of them with his brain, and then radiated it out for everyone to see.
"Wow Everyone looked at the words on the projection and were shocked.
"It's better than the words on the brain!"
"This word looks very pleasing to the eye..."
"How did it come out? Isn't it printed? "
"With what seal? The words on the brain are not so good-looking! "
…… Everyone looked at the words on the projection and talked about it. They suddenly thought that the word sent by someone on the Internet last night was Mu Qingxin, so the heart was MuQing heart!
For a moment, everyone's eyes towards Mu Qingxin are full of surprise, surprise, worship, admiration
Zijinfu did not pay attention to these students. He carefully put Mu Qingxin's manuscripts into the folder and put them away. The manuscripts handed in by other students were folded and put aside.
"Tutor, is such a big difference good?"
Zi Jinfu: "good looking, your words make my eyes ache."
Zijinfu put away the projection and looked at the students below. The students gradually became silent.
"Last class, it seems that Mu Qingxin had the most handwritten content, which is more than the sum of you. So why can Mu Qingxin finish it while the two of you can't?" Zi Jin Fu asked coldly.
"Can't you write better than Mu Qingxin, so you can't finish writing in order to keep the font?""Don't tell me what you can't remember. As a student, the tutor should remember all the contents in class. What do you think is heterotopic? Ordinary plants? Can you trample to death with one foot? I'll tell you, if you can't remember what I said, I won't admit that you are my students when you encounter the alien plants I talked about when you die in the future
Zijinfu's smile on his face had completely disappeared. Looking at the two students who had not been handed in, he said in a deep voice, "today is the first time. Since you two are new students, I will give you a chance. But remember, my class has only one chance. The last time I gave you handwritten content, double, four times!
What's more, what I'm talking about today is all about planting twice! If you can't hand in the next class, can you get zero credits in the hetero planting class, and you don't have to take classes in the future
Hearing that the tutor wanted to deduct credits, the two students immediately changed their faces and immediately assured the tutor that the next class would be handed in.
Credits are very important to the students at philebell college, because the future depends on how many credits each person gets in the college.
Seeing the two students who immediately counselled them, the senior students showed the expression that they had already guessed, while the freshmen were afraid to look at zijinfu's tutor, so that they had to take classes in the future, and everyone's attention was very focused.
"Mu classmate, describe the shape of xingyuecao once more!"
"Mu classmate, talk about the living environment of this alien plant!"
"Mu classmate, tell me what this alien plant is afraid of?"
……
I thought that if my words got into the tutor's eyes, this class would not be asked by the tutor. Even if the questions would be less, who would tell her when the "exclusive position of tutor's questions" changed? From the first row to the second row?
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