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Chapter 90 Zhu Xi's Classroom

Early the next morning, Zhuang Mo was woken up by the set alarm clock and saw that the other three people were not awake. After putting on clothes and freshening up, he went to the place where he parked yesterday and drove the car back to the school parking lot.

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Sitting in the car, Zhuang Mo felt strange when he thought that he had actually joined the 104th Unit directly under the central government.

Looking at the time, it was almost seven o'clock. There were more and more students on the road. They all looked energetic and ready to go to the cafeteria to eat. Zhuang Mo felt that Zhu Xi should be awake, so he took out his phone.

Make a call.

"Hey, who is it?" The voice from the other end of the phone made Zhuang Mo tremble all over. Zhu Xi seemed to have not woken up yet. The half-asleep voice was full of infinite temptation, and Zhu Xi immediately came to his mind.

Showing the messy hair, lazy expression, exposed jade arms, and charming lines under the thin quilt.

"Sister Xi, I'm Zhuang Mo. Are you awake yet?" Zhuang Mo coughed twice and said with a slight blush on his face.

"Oh, Zhuang Mo, what do you want from me?" Zhu Xi made the word "oh" very long, making Zhuang Mo swallow a mouthful of saliva again.

"Sister Xi, I have driven your car to its original place. Is it time to return the car keys to you?" Zhuang Mo asked again: "Didn't you say yesterday that you had something to ask me about? What was it?"

"I'll leave the car keys with you first. As for what's going on, you can find out when you come to Hall 2, Teaching Building 3, at 3pm." Zhu Xi replied.

"Ah? What is going on? Do I need to bring anything?" Zhuang Mo asked doubtfully.

"You don't need to bring anything, as long as you come. Okay, let's not talk anymore, I have to go to bed. Don't be late." After Zhu Xi reminded her, don't hang up the phone, and then went to sleep.

Listening to the beeping sound of Didi hanging up on his cell phone, Zhuang Mo shook his head helplessly and walked towards the dormitory.

During class in the morning, Zhuang Mo saw an article on the Internet that said, "The criminal in the serial robbery and murder case was shot to death last night." He clicked on it and found that it said that after the police's full pursuit, the criminal had been arrested and was in custody.

During the arrest, he was shot to death and the people were reassured.

Zhuang Mo randomly clicked on a website. The homepage was full of such news, but there was very little specific information. There was only a photo of the target's death, and there was no detailed record of the time of killing. But this is enough for ordinary people.

You don't need to know too much, just knowing safety is enough.

Zhuang Mo didn't expect how fast Yang Shan would be. What happened last night was reported this morning. The energy of the Xindao 104 unit is really great.

In the afternoon, Zhuang Mo finished lunch and rested in the dormitory for a while, then came to the No. 2 auditorium where Zhu Xi asked him to come. When he arrived, it was still 10 minutes before 2 o'clock.

The door of the auditorium was closed. When he opened the door and was about to walk in, Zhuang Mo was still thinking about what he was looking for. As soon as he entered the auditorium, Zhuang Mo suddenly understood.

In the auditorium, Zhu Xi stood on the podium, and there were densely packed students below. There were even many students standing in the aisle. When everyone saw Zhuang Mo coming in, they all focused their attention on him.

Zhuang Mo's scalp felt numb. The situation was the same as the first time he came to Zhu Xi's class. He immediately thought of the last time Zhu Xi said he would bring him to class and sign autographs for the students.

As soon as his face changed, Zhuang Mo suddenly felt a headache in his fingers, and subconsciously turned around to go out.

Before he even took a step, Zhu Xi's smiling voice sounded from behind: "Zhuang Mo, we are all waiting for you."

Zhuang Mo's movements froze and he turned around awkwardly.

Zhu Xi pointed to a seat in the middle of the first row and said, "Your seat is right there. I promised everyone to let you come."

Under the eyes of hundreds of people, Zhuang Mo walked over helplessly and sat down. As soon as he sat down, Zhuang Mo felt the dense eyes on him from behind.

Zhu Xi nodded with satisfaction, looked at the time, and said in a straight tone, "Okay, let's start class. The last time is reserved for Zhuang Mo."

Zhu Xi's class this time is still about recitation in literature. I have to say that Zhu Xi's lecture level is very good, and his knowledge is very broad. From domestic to foreign countries, he is quite professional from the shallower to the more advanced. The thoughts of the students below are also

He took it back from Zhuang Mo and threw himself into Zhu Xi's class.

Even Zhuang Mo listened very seriously. Although he was not a student of the Chinese Department, he had studied some recitation knowledge before the competition, so he was very interested in what Zhu Xi said.

Nearly an hour later, Zhu Xi stopped, looked at Zhuang Mo's true appearance, and said to all the students with a smile: "get out of class will end in less than 15 minutes, should we let our classmate Zhuang Mo Coming on stage?"

After saying this, the students below started talking. Zhuang Mo's face suddenly turned bitter. He thought to himself that last time he wrote less than a few dozen, it was very painful. Now there are hundreds of people in this classroom. It would be better if they only had one for each person.

It's my life.

Seeing Zhuang Mo's reaction, Zhu Xi chuckled, winked at Zhuang Mo, and said loudly to the others: "Well, I'll give you two choices. The first is to have Zhuang Mo sign, and the second is

You can ask him to come up and perform a recitation. You can discuss it."

The students below were stunned when they heard Zhu Xi's words, and immediately started chattering. Zhuang Mo listened nervously to their discussion, secretly praying that he must choose to recite. Although reciting requires the use of supernatural powers, Zhuang Mo has now reached level C.

, you no longer need to accept the cross-level cost when using sentimentality, so you don’t have to worry about it.

After a while, Zhu Xi felt that the time was almost up, so she stroked her eyes and asked, "How is it? Have you chosen what Zhuang Mo will do?"

A girl in the front row stood up and said in Chinese with a stiff pronunciation: "Teacher Zhu, we want to listen to Zhuang Mo's recitation." Then she turned to the students behind and asked, "Although we have watched the video of Zhuang Mo's competition.

, but it’s still not as much experience as listening to it in person. I wonder what other students think?”

The girl was the American blonde beauty Angela. Zhuang Mo looked at Angela, and Angela smiled naughtily at him.

Hearing Angela's words, other students nodded in agreement. Zhuang Mo immediately relaxed, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was normal for them to choose to recite. Although Zhuang Mo is a celebrity at Beijing University of Technology, he is not so popular that everyone wants to express his gratitude to him.

When it comes to signing, what happened last time should be due to the atmosphere. The students were in class, watching the video as a model, and the next moment they saw the person in the video appearing next to them, it was inevitable that they would not appear.

Excited. People have a herd mentality. When they see others asking for autographs, even if they don’t like it, they can’t help but ask for them.

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