Chapter 90 Dean's Office

"Wh! Brother Qi, you won't really hand in the blank paper, will you?" Tang Zhu was obviously immersed in the pleasure of copying the answer and did not wake up. A pair of eyes, which were not big, were about to narrow into a line.

"I really can't do anything!" Qi Yue shrugged his shoulders and said.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it. You should fill up all the answers, right? How can you hand in a blank paper!" Zhong Ma sighed and said, "There are only two English exams in a semester!" You will definitely get a zero score this time. Even if you can get a full score next time, your final score will not be qualified!"

"What if it is not qualified? Anyway, I don't need what I learned in this course!" Qi Yue said.

"Well, you can't say that!" Fu Lei rubbed his eyes and said, "In college, you can hang up any class, but only two courses can't!" One is English and the other is politics! Because these two courses take up too many credits, you have to pay a lot of money to restudy..."

"There's more! If you don't pass English, you may not even get a graduation certificate! You know, you have to take CET-4 in the future! If you can't pass CET-4, you won't issue a diploma!" Niu Du added.

"What kind of bastard rule is this!" Qi Yue couldn't help slapting the desk beside him and said, "Aren't we students of the College of Arts? As long as we learn poetry and songs well, why do we have to learn English that we don't need for eight lifetimes?"

"There's no way!" Zhong Ma shook his head helplessly and said, "Some people said: 'Studying is like a prostitute, and you have to work hard to pay!" But in my opinion, it's good to pay and contribute, but it's not up to you to decide what kind of service you need to find. This is the saddest part for us..."

......

Just as several people were talking, Yang Liu came over. So Zhong Ma immediately closed his mouth. When there are girls, Zhong Ma is embarrassed to say those uncivilized words - especially when quiet girls like Yang Liu are present.

"Qi Yue, you'd better think about how to deal with the dean!" Yang Liu looked at Qi Yue and whispered softly.

"To deal with the dean?" Qi Yue said, "I'm still saying that. I can't do anything, so I can only hand in the blank paper..."

"Only we will believe you say so, but the dean will never believe it!" Yang Liu said, "You know, your previous English exam results are not bad, but this time you handed in a blank paper, which obviously doesn't make sense. Moreover, this English test paper is also relatively simple, and the question type is still the main title..."

"If he doesn't believe me, there's nothing he can do! Everything I say is true!" Qi Yue said.

"Brother Qi, there's nothing you can do! If the dean doesn't believe you, the English teacher will say that you intend to get emotional with her! Wow, I'm in a mood with the teacher. If this is a big deal, it may be remembered..." Fu Lei is too small to speak and can only look up at Qi Yue's chin.

"That's not necessarily true!" I don't know when, the monitor Zeng Ming also stood over and said, "Didn't Qi Yue lose his memory because of a car accident before!" Since I lost my memory, it is also acceptable to suddenly forget my English completely! I believe that our dean is definitely not a person who knows right and wrong! As long as you can produce enough evidence, I believe that the dean will eventually open up! Besides, our dean is a good dean who cares about the majority of students, and will definitely not embarras Qi Yue..."

"The wood has become a boat, and this is the only way!" Yang Liu said, "But you'd better be ready!" Go to the hospital to get a certificate first, then review your English and try to pass the next make-up exam!"

"I know how to deal with it!" Qi Yue thought for a moment and said.

......

The next day, in the office of the dean of the College of Arts.

"Hello, Dean!" Qi Yue said politely.

"Oh, Qi Yue, you're here!" The dean pointed his hand forward and said, " Sit down! Don't be formal. I'm just here to talk to you casually..."

The dean of the College of Arts is a very kind-looking man. He is not tall, slightly bald at the top of his head, and the hair around his head is thin and white.

"I know why you came to me!" Qi Yue didn't wait for the dean to make it clear, so he took the initiative to say, "Is it because of yesterday's English exam?"

"Well, that's the main reason why I came to you today!" The dean took out Qi Yue's examination paper from the drawer and said, "I know that you are an excellent student, jealous of evil and bravely. Some time ago, the school held a special commendation meeting for you! However, real heroes will not only fight against each other, but also do their own essential work! Now that you are a student, you should focus on learning, at least carefully complete the learning tasks stipulated by the school..."

Like all leaders, the dean began to teach people a lesson and kept talking.

Qi Yue was a little sleepy when he heard it. So he interrupted the dean and said, "Dean, I want to explain a question to you: Yes, I really don't work as hard as Yang Liu in terms of learning. I will try to correct this in the future. But for English, on the one thing, I really don't know it; on the other, for people like me who basically don't know how to go abroad, it's basically useless to learn it. Therefore, I think it is better to learn more about the world-governed university than to spend time and energy on English, which is rarely used!"

"I understand your difficulties!" The dean turned the seat half a circle and said, "Yang Liu has told me about your situation in advance. I know that because you have been injured before, you have caused a certain degree of amnesia, and you have forgotten all the English you have learned before. In fact, you can't be blamed for this. The English course needs to be accumulated slowly to learn well. Of course, the previous foundation is suddenly gone, and it is really difficult to catch up. But you can't give up because it's difficult. You should have perseverance and perseverance. As long as you make up your mind and work hard, there is nothing you can't do..."

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the dean talked further and further, Qi Yue interrupted again and said, "Dean, I think it is necessary for me to explain my thoughts concisely. Actually, I want to tell you that anyway, I don't want to learn English anymore..."

Looking at Qi Yue with a serious face in front of him, the dean couldn't help becoming serious. He looked at Qi Yue motionlessly and didn't say another word for a long time.

Qi Yue was not nervous at all because of the dean's direct view. He stood up and stared straight into the dean's eyes.

In this way, the two men looked at each other for four or five minutes - one was a dean who was more than 50 years old, and the other was a young student who was just young...