"Teacher Xiao Han, you are very good! Hahaha!" After the performance, the dean who was waiting for the score praised Han Zihe in the A-largest rest area.

The dean has seen the performance of Class C of Business Management before, but he has not been so excited and excited at the show today! He is so excited!

The dean, who was so excited that he was a little incoherent, was about to praise him a few more words, but the plan was interrupted by the ringtone of the cell phone beside him: "Hey? Ah, I am! What? Haha, yes, yes! OK, it will definitely be! See you back!"

After hanging up the phone, the dean's eyes were squeezed into a crack because his face was too fat, and his eyes were shining with glitter: "Teacher Xiao Han, I just received a call from the score team handler. He said that those officers in charge of scoring generally believed that our business management class C lineup had a momentum! The military punches showed its majesty! The joint exercises of the investigation and investigation projects also showed professional spirit, so..."

Speaking of the key points, the dean's cheeks dyed red due to excessive excitement also had a layer of sweat: "So, our school has finally won the third place in the city this time! Hahahaha... Our school can be regarded as getting rid of the embarrassing title of the second son!"

Han Zihe: (─.─…It seems that some strange logic is revealed!

The dean was still walking on a tightrope at this moment, excited and nervous. Although the ranking has been decided, it may be that the ranking is hard-won. The dean finds it hard to believe it, and he is afraid it is a dream, so he is very entangled.

He waved his hand excitedly: "Teacher Xiao Han, hurry up and announce the good news with the classmates in the class!" The dean was impatient to share his joy with his old friend, so it was not suitable for Teacher Han Zihe to be with him.

Seeing this, Han Zihe was also very tactful and took a step back. As soon as she took two steps, she turned around and asked like a primary school student.§    ??                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      �

When the dean heard the sound, he felt his cheeks hot. He coughed twice, and then he explained: "We were counting down!"

The last ten thousand years. The second child?

Han Zihe nodded, his eyes rolled, and the tiny Han Zihe in his head touched his chin, making him feel a little enlightened - it turns out that his brain can be opened like this! You can use it when you go back to write an article!

...

On the way back, the treatment of teachers and students of Master A is much better than when they came to military training. Each class has a bus and is sent to the school gate.

In the car, the students in Business Management Class C were chattering. Han Zihe sat in the front and listened with a smile.

"Hehe, as soon as I graduated from college, I will join the army and become a real soldier!" The person who said this was Wu Wu, and Han Zihe was a little surprised when he heard it.

Of course, the classmates in the class just listened, and no one believed that he could endure such hardship.

But Yang Ze spoke a little more: "I'm not like you, just talking big. But this time my sense of honor made me feel a little bit. This person is really good at being a waste of life and living a life of wantonness. It's just too lofty. It doesn't fit my brother. I'll set my position for my own people! Brother, I've decided! From now on, from now on, we will divide the camp with you guys who are not enlightened! Brother, I've sublimated to the level!"

After he finished speaking, he was immediately fisted and smashed him to scream. It was still Dong Zhi's words, so everyone spared him.

"I think, no matter what, we will never forget this time and... two and a half months of military life." As soon as Ye Xingyun opened his mouth, the car was immediately quiet.

Ye Xingyun looked at Han Zihe who was smiling at them and said solemnly: "Teacher Han, thank you for your hard work in maintaining and cultivating us over the past few days... I and the other twenty-nine classmates in the class are very grateful for your teaching. We are proud to be able to reach the 'optimal class' under your leadership!... Thank you!"

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In this atmosphere, Han Zihe suddenly felt his eyes sore and swelling. He let out a breath and held back the wet and moistness in his eyes. She stood up and bowed gently: "Thank you too!"

...

The return trip seemed extremely fast. In less than thirty minutes, the car had already stopped in front of the main gate of A.

When I got off the bus and entered the school, I heard the principal's announcement of "dissolution" on the playground, the students in Business Management Class C were reluctant to disband for a long time.

Thirty pairs of eyes with reluctance to leave were staring at Han Zihe attentively. Although they were not clear, their meaning was deep.

Han Zihe is free and easy, and has been doing tasks for a long time in his previous life. He has experienced it: "There is no banquet that can last for thousands of miles to be built. This is common sense. Fortunately, I am still in the same school as everyone. We look down and see each other, so we don't miss me like this! If you really miss me, when I start class, everyone is welcome to listen!"

The emotions of being a teacher can easily affect students, so Han Zihe's smile dilutes the class's reluctance to leave.

Because there is still one month left before the end of the term, the school decided to use this time to teach freshmen some elective courses, which can also be regarded as allowing them to experience the formal college life in advance, laying the foundation for students to get on track in the next semester and preparing.

Therefore, Han Zihe was also rewarded for her successful leadership - the school doubled the teaching hours she taught, and she also took special care of her and asked her to open two elective courses.

Han Zihe naturally would not be humble in this regard. After a little thought, he decided on the two courses: "The Military Soul in Poetry of Literature" and "Economic Research in Literary Works".

Regarding her decisiveness, the dean waved his pen and stamped the seal immediately. He immediately approved it - class will be held the next afternoon!

...

Maybe she was too famous during the quasi-training period, or maybe she was in this era, her resume was very dazzling. In short, in only half a day of course selection, a large class with 150 people was selected - I would like to make a special statement that all the students in Class C of Business Management were not selected - uh, this is also considered a hand-made, broken, wood, human, and power!

I probably remembered what Teacher Han said after the military training, and all the thirty students in Business Management Class C held their books and started to live a class life.

So, under their leadership, the large classroom of 150 people gradually began to "stand up" after 180 people were squeezed into.

Finally, half a month later, Teacher Han Zihe received a notice from the college that the teaching location was temporarily adjusted, and she was assigned to an auditorium that could accommodate 300 people! (To be continued.)

ps:              The campus life part has come to an end, and the next plot is even more exciting!

...

Thanks to "Xiao Xiao" for his monthly tickets;

Thanks to "Piao Lingyan Classmate" for his monthly tickets;
Chapter completed!