Chapter 223 Finish the Guide
Volume II The Age of Chasing the United States 223. Finish the guide. "You skipped class in the morning, and the guide wants to talk to you. Go there now. It's in the guide's office on the second floor of the control building."
Sun Zhiwei said with some gloating.
"I know."
Yang Ming said lightly, but said in his heart, "Damn it!" It must be your boy's complaint.
In anger, the director summoned him to go.
Yang Ming went to the bathroom to wash his face, woke up, and then brushed his teeth again. At the end, he didn't forget to eat a piece of gum, but the smell of wine was still very strong.
Yang Ming can't help it. If it smells, it smells.
I wiped my face and rushed to the director's office.
He and Xie Yongqiang usually didn't have many intersections, and they didn't talk much. Yang Ming found the guide's office in the control building according to Sun Zhiwei's prompts, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door and walked in.
"Yang Ming, come here."
Xie Yongqiang looked up and saw Yang Ming, so he waved to him over.
"Mr. Xie."
Yang Ming smells of alcohol and dares not get too close to him for fear of being smelled.
"Did you drink?" As a man, Xie Yongqiang is still very ** about the taste of wine. As soon as he smells it, he knows that Yang Ming has just drunk wine.
"Ha ha... I drank a little at noon."
Yang Ming smiled with embarrassment.
"Um, you can move a stool and sit next to me."
Xie Yongqiang pointed to several empty chairs opposite and said.
Yang Ming was dizzy and rude. He moved a chair and sat next to Xie Yongqiang.
"Yang Ming, I heard that you and Sun Zhiwei are quite the wrong way?" Xie Yongqiang said slowly.
"Ah?" Yang Ming's heart thumped after hearing this. Xie Yongqiang is not with Sun Zhiwei, is he? Yang Ming looked at Xie Yongqiang strangely: "Who said that? We haven't talked much either of us?" Ha ha, you don't have to lie to me. Do you think I don't have an eyeliner in my class? Xie Yongqiang smiled and said, "I know all your usual things!" Yang Ming suddenly nodded after hearing this. Yes, which teacher doesn't have a few eyeliners in the class. The class cadres are on the surface, and there must be a few nails in the dark.
The purpose ofis to be afraid that class cadres will cheat for personal gain.
"Since Mr. Xie is clear, I won't defend it. I have a little conflict with him, but he has always been looking for trouble for me."
Yang Ming replied.
"I know that, but you didn't come to class today. It's not his trouble, is it?" Xie Yongqiang laughed.
"Um, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I didn't go."
Yang Ming told a lie and explained.
"Can you still drink when you feel uncomfortable?" Xie Yongqiang looked at Yang Ming with a smile.
"Uh...that.
Actually..." Yang Ming suddenly showed his inspiration and raised his bruised right hand and said, "My hand is uncomfortable. It hurts too much, so I drank some wine and paralyzed it!" Oh? What's going on? Is it so serious?" Xie Yongqiang no longer doubted Yang Ming at the moment.
Joke, who can make his hand like this with nothing to do! That doesn't hurt to death!" It's okay. I was accidentally clamped by the door panel, and the swelling has subsided!" Yang Ming is a little embarrassed. It can't be said that he quarreled with his girlfriend, can he?" Oh, be careful next time. If you have something to do, call me in advance to ask for leave. Don't you have my mobile phone number!" Xie Yongqiang said, "Forget it this time. Next time you have to write a self-criticism.
Your hand is like this this time, and I don't think you can write it!" Hey hey.
Thank you, Mr. Xie.
Yang Ming said quickly.
"Thank you, thank you?" Xie Yongqiang shook his head: "Why does it sound like a jingle! Are you all right? Do you want to go and have a look?" No, it's no small meaning."
Yang Ming is telling the truth, and this injury is nothing.
is far from the previous injury.
"As long as it's okay.
by the way, you and Sun Zhiwei are both classmates. Don't pinch too hard in the future. I will do his work on that side.
Xie Yongqiang said.
"Mr. Xie, don't worry, I have never taken the initiative to target him."
Yang Ming said.
"Um.
That's good."
Xie Yongqiang nodded and suddenly turned his words and said, "Yang Ming, do you want to be a monitor?" Be a monitor? What kind of monitor? Yang Ming was suddenly asked inexplicably.
"I want to replace Sun Zhiwei next semester. His organizational ability is really poor, and his heart is too small."
Xie Yongqiang said, "Don't you want to try it?" Me?" Yang Ming suddenly smiled and said, "Ha.
Mr. Xie, don't be kidding. How can I be the monitor!" What's wrong with you?" Xie Yongqiang said, "It was Mr. Xiao Qing from the Computer Department who asked me to take care of you."
"Sister Xiao Qing?" Yang Ming was stunned and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Xie, if you take care of me.
Just turn a blind eye to my usual attendance. I don't want to be a class cadre! Do you think I'm that material?" Ah?" Only then did Xie Yongqiang realize that he had misunderstood. He thought that Yang Ming and Sun Zhiwei were not dealing with it because Yang Ming also wanted to be the monitor. Later, Xiao Qing also greeted him to take care of Yang Ming, so Xie Yongqiang decided to sell Xiao Qing's face and let Yang Ming be the monitor.
I didn't expect that I misunderstood it.
"You mean, do you want to skip classes often?" Xie Yongqiang asked rhetorical.
"Yes, Mr. Xie, in fact, to tell you the truth, I have been used to being free and loose since high school. I often skip classes. I like to learn everything by myself and don't like to learn in class."
Yang Ming said.
"Self-study? Your self-study ability is also quite strong. Can you be admitted to Songjiang University of Technology? Xie Yongqiang shook his head: "So what do you want me to do? I don't care about your usual absenteeism. The teacher asked, will I cover for you?" It should be like this..." Yang Ming smiled.
"It's a little difficult. Didn't you ask me to lie to you!" Xie Yongqiang was a little helpless. If he had known it, he wouldn't have talked about Xiao Qing's relationship. Now that they are familiar with each other, he really can't refuse.
"Hey hey, Mr. Xie, if not, I promise not to fail the final exam and complete all the tasks!" Seeing that Xie Yongqiang hesitated, Yang Ming quickly added chips to himself: "But the premise is that Mr. Xie, you have to deal with it for me. If these teachers deduct my usual grades, I will have to fail the course!" Well, it's almost November now, and there will be a final exam in the next month. Let's take a look at the results of this exam. If you really pass all the exams as you said, then I will allow you to study by yourself in the future, but if you don't pass one subject, you have to come back to class honestly. How about that Xie Yongqiang thought for a moment and said.
"No problem! Teacher Xie, that's very kind of you!" Yang Ming said, and he was going to give him a hug.
"Stop, I'm not a special hobbyist. Stay away from me!" Xie Yongqiang made a joke.
"Hey hey, I'm not excited!" Yang Ming laughed and said, "As a teacher, please!" There is no problem with this. I'll help you figure it out."
Xie Yongqiang nodded.
"Thank you, teacher.
So it's okay. I'll go first?" Yang Ming asked.
Leaving Xie Yongqiang's office, Yang Ming was very happy.
Originally, he was worried about having to go to class every day, so that he would have enough time to do his own things.
Now I do have a little money, but I can't sit and eat.
So Yang Ming decided to start a business. To start a business, you need to have enough time to start a business, and it is necessary to ask for leave.
Yang Ming would like to thank Sun Zhiwei. If he hadn't given him the opportunity to contact Xie Yongqiang, he wouldn't have been able to get such a favorable condition.
As for the final exam, it's too simple for Yang Ming! As soon as the perspective hyperopia is used, the answer will naturally come out.
Yang Ming hummed and returned to the dormitory. His hands were like this. Obviously, he couldn't go to the woods to practice.
Yang Ming suddenly remembered that Fang Tian had given him some traditional Chinese medicine plasters to reduce blood stasis. It was said that the effect was very good. It was made by Fang Tian himself, which was many times better than those sold in the pharmacy.
So he quickly opened the cabinet and found a plaster on his hand.
Sneungely, a cool feeling covered the whole right hand, indescribably comfortable.
It seems that Fang Tianzhen is not bragging. This thing really works.
"Yang Ming, are you going to have a drink in the evening?" When Tian Donghua heard that Yang Ming was back, he came out of his sleepy room.
Yang Ming thought for a moment. Chen Mengyan was in a cold war with herself now. Anyway, there was nothing to do, so he agreed: "Okay, when Zhang Bin wakes up, ask him if he will go or not."
"This pig slept like he was dead. I just told him not to wake up for a long time. I had no choice. I also went to bed."
Tian Donghua shook his head, walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, flushed his scalp, and then washed his face and said, "I'm a little overslept!"