Chapter 350 Tomorrow's Headlines Song Jiang's Ramblings
Supermarket class.
"First, decide on the shift supervisor."
Tian Haosi, who wore a thin layer of calluses on his hands and had a calm and simple temperament, smiled slightly and said, "Which classmate wants to be the monitor?"
As soon as these words came out, the students who were unfamiliar with each other when they met for the first time looked at each other.
Will the selection be held directly for the first class meeting? Is the progress too fast?
Just when someone hesitated, Lin Dehou faced Tian Haosi's unceremonious eyes and took a deep breath.
You can't catch me picking it up alone!
Although he complained in his heart, he still raised his hand honestly.
"Teacher, I am willing."
Damn it!
Brother Yong! !
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him. His skin was slightly darker, he had a shallow scar on his face, and his lips were slightly thicker. He looked like an honest man!
"Teacher! I vote for him!!"
"I also."
As long as you are willing to be the monitor, you are a good classmate!
Soon, Lin Dehou's identity was quickly locked amidst everyone's calls.
The next second, the squad leader and several burly boys in the class were ordered to move the textbooks. As stacks of textbooks were placed on the podium, a stream of freshly printed ink floated in the classroom. fragrant.
"Each person receives 6 textbooks according to their student number."
"The monitor will help you distribute it."
Lin Dehou twitched the corner of his mouth, tore open the packaging of the textbook, and looked at his classmates who had already obediently walked up to look at him.
decisively handed him an English book.
As each textbook was handed out, flashlights flashed from time to time in the audience, and you could tell at a glance that they were posting on WeChat Moments.
"Students, this is the course schedule for the coming semester. I'll post it on the wall. Take a look and take a picture."
After Tian Haosi finished speaking, countless mobile phones were raised and clicked in the audience.
These days, college students are tired of walking.
Their smiling expressions suddenly stiffened when they zoomed in on the picture.
Monday: Transportation Management, Business English, Practical Practice, Consumer Psychology
Tuesday: Business English, Marketing, Practical, Transportation Management
Wednesday……
A dense schedule of classes, from 8 a.m. to 4:30 p.m., every day.
That’s not right!
How do I remember what the teacher told me -
It will be easy to get into college. You should study hard now.
Just be patient and wait until you get into a good school and your college life will be comfortable!
At this moment, they had deep doubts about their previous knowledge!
What about the relaxation and enjoyment you promised?
Isn’t this class, class, class? ?
"Teacher, is this the class we are going to take?"
One student couldn't help but say, "The junior college my sister goes to only has three days of classes a week."
"Oh, we're different."
? ?
Everyone's eyes widened in shock, and they looked at the teacher above and said proudly: "Your year is definitely more exciting than that of undergraduate students."
“The undergraduate class schedule is not as tight as ours.”
Everyone couldn't laugh, so they looked at Tian Haosi on the stage, holding the podium with both hands, his eyes solemn and powerful, "I don't care how you were before, but now that you are in my class, you can't be worse than other students!"
"Every one of my students, Tian Haosi, must be down-to-earth and produce real results!!"
What should I do? The head teacher seems to think too highly of us.
In the painful sight of both pairs, the last notice they received was to attend the opening ceremony tomorrow.
"Fake!"
"Who has so many classes in junior college? Damn it!"
"Damn it! I originally wanted to have a sweet love and go out and have fun! Well, now I have no chance?"
"I'm a junior college student, so why compare me with an undergraduate degree? I'm very confident."
On the way back to the dormitory, the people in the business and super classes complained all the way. When they passed by the second floor, they looked at the group of students coming down. They looked excited and their voices were louder than them!
“Who wants to study medicine when making mattresses these days?”
"Forget it, none of you can understand this book about bearing movement."
"Damn it, don't any of you care about this human psychology book? I really can't understand our major now."
The two sides passed each other and looked at each other with sympathetic eyes.
That's great, the other person is weirder than me.
As each class meeting ends, late at night, the first night at school is always so difficult. I turn over and over again, and finally choose to take out my mobile phone.
[The canteen at Tsinghua University is great, thank you for your hard work in the first half of your life! 】
[I regret why I embarked on this path of no return in medicine. 】
【what to do? There's something wrong with my roommate's eyes! 】
This is a small short video platform where you can share your new college life, including cafeterias, dormitories, libraries, and even roommates.
Many people also shared their class schedules for this semester.
Almost every college student’s comment section has this message.
"Damn it, there are so few classes, brother, it's so exciting!"
"I also want to go to junior college!"
"This is not a romantic relationship! You don't need to take time off to travel!"
I'm sour, I'm sour!
The Tengsheng student gritted his teeth and nodded.
Look at people! Teng Sheng!
Look at you again! !
What roll? Can you imitate others and lie flat? !
And amid the overwhelming resentment, they fell into a drowsy sleep until the next day.
"Get up! New~"
The sudden sound of the national anthem woke everyone up. They opened the curtains one by one in confusion, and saw streaks of colorful cannons and colorful smoke exploding in the air.
"The effect is very good, we will do this later."
Song Jiang stood on the makeshift stage, feeling a little excited.
It was the first time for him to open a school and be the principal.
Although it was temporary, he always had a feeling of turning the tables.
Thinking back to a few years ago when he was standing in the rain under the stage, watching the school leaders on the stage wearing raincoats, making a big fuss, and talking for half a day on a page of manuscript.
He still remembered his mood at the time -
He wanted to rush up and yell!
You come down! Put on your raincoat!!
"Du Xi, do you think I should talk nonsense for half an hour later?"
Du Xi was silent, "As long as you are happy."
"Haha" Song Jiang laughed, "Just kidding, I don't do this."
"Then tomorrow's headline will be, Song Jiang is long-winded."
"They dare not."
Du Xi was concise and to the point. Tencent's legal department is strong. The media that dares to throw black water in front of everyone should also weigh their own weight.
"What you said makes us look like gangsters."
Song Jiang laughed. He looked up at the sparse crowd that began to gather in the distance, and the teachers of each class were organizing the students.
As the squares gathered in front, 200 students seemed a lot, but in fact, they were few.
Stretch out your hand, as if you can summarize it with one palm.
"The square is really big" Song Jiang's smile slightly restrained. But his eyes were shining with extra light, "How about filling this place in the future?"
"As you wish."
"Hahahaha——"
The hearty laughter, accompanied by the microphone, spread to the whole audience.
They only remember that when they met the first principal, it started with laughter.
It also started with the first sentence.
"Welcome to Tengsheng, you are the first students of Tengsheng, and also my first students."
Song Jiang's tone was steady and his eyes were shining. It must be said that his spirit and appearance made people unable to take their eyes off him.
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