Chapter 53 Teaching Assistant Application

Pan Hongsheng had a very crazy night. She didn't use this word too much and even wronged herself. She was very tired, and the last obstacle and doubt in her heart also disappeared.

Women's biological way of thinking is not easy to understand. At least this young man has learned from the old man for 20 years, but he still can't see that there is too much connection between women's expressions and psychological activities, let alone why women's friendship is sometimes so strong and reliable!

Zhao Qing will accompany Su Ya Su Xue to take some elective courses. The three women sit together to make Pan Hongsheng, Pan Hongsheng, who has already admitted his boyfriend's identity, feel uneasy, eye-catching, and there will be flies everywhere.

Of course, Zhao Qing's ability to bombard flies is not comparable to Su Ya and Su Xue. Pan Hongsheng is reassuring about this. As for why he has this kind of uneasiness and crampedness, it is entirely because the child has just had the feeling of falling in love.

It's not cheating or pretending to be stupid, but treating three women as a part of yourself.

Although Pan Hongsheng has changed from a thief to a boyfriend, the treatment of this calf has dropped a lot when he bought things on weekends. From holding each other to a lot of things before, these women obviously want to buy a schoolbag, but they start shopping from cosmetics. They don't have anything to do with the last pile of things they bought. I can't wait to call Zhang Bowen to pick him up, but Pan Hongsheng, who hasn't figured out how to explain, can only take a taxi.

Both good and bad. Su Ya and Su Xue also lived at Zhao Qing's house on the weekend. Pan Hongsheng also began to take advantage of it. Of course, rolling the bed at night was limited to Zhao Qing alone, but the happiness came too suddenly. Pan Hongsheng couldn't wait to die in **, and even forgot the midterm exam.

"Pan Hongsheng, someone is looking for it outside." He was able to change his identity at night on weekdays, campus holidays, and night. Listening to someone at the door, he immediately got up from his seat and walked to the door, but he looked at the woman standing at the door and was stunned.

"Are you looking for me?" Pan Hongsheng hesitated for a moment and asked.

The woman in front of her wears a pair of black-framed glasses and a black professional dress. She looks like she is about her twenties, but Pan Hongsheng knows that the woman's age is not obvious.

Not as good-looking as Su Ya and Su Xue, but it is not bad. This child has seen from his clothes that he must be a university lecturer in a certain major. The teacher in this dress must be full of professional courses, but Pan Hongsheng is sure that he doesn't know her.

"Is Pan Hongsheng? Come here with me." The woman stretched out her hand and shook Pan Hongsheng. Pan Hongsheng, who was already aware of it, just held it politely and pulled it back directly, and her eyes did not even have a trace of nostalgia and look.

"I'm a teacher in the acting department. I've seen your entrance examination results as a first-man before. Can I ask you to be my assistant?" The woman whispered, her eyes were big and bright.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't apply for the performance major." Pan Hongsheng scratched his head and said embarrassedly, which means 'I don't want to go!'

"Oh, it doesn't matter. My surname is Sun, Sun Qianwen. Just call me Teacher Sun. I know you didn't apply for this major." Sun Qianwen didn't seem to understand Pan Hongsheng's meaning and still smiled.

"Isn't it appropriate for you to ask me to go?" Pan Hongsheng hesitated for a moment and asked. He understood what he said. He is now a little curious about the other party's thoughts.

"No, I'm just looking for a boy who hasn't applied for art creation as my teaching assistant. I happened to see you." Sun Qianwen looked at Pan Hongsheng hopefully.

A major in art creation, Pan Hongsheng suddenly realized that he heard Ma Xiaofeng say that this major didn't seem to squeeze in. Why don't you give this good thing to him?

"Teacher, I have a classmate who is very interested in your major. Why don't you come to him? I don't have much talent for creation.

"No, I'm going to find you. You don't have to be modest. I've seen your admission score. It's our honor to come to the Communication University. I sincerely hope you can be my teaching assistant. I can give you 7 credits every semester."

Do I have seven credits? Pan Hongsheng was moved.

After a few months in college, this child also knows what credits are. If you want to graduate, you have to take enough credits first, and an unpopular major will give you 1 credit even if it is one semester. Those popular majors only have 3-4 credits a semester, and Pan Hongsheng can have 7 credits as a teaching assistant?

That is to say, Pan Hongsheng can basically take three elective courses less in this course, which can free up a lot of time!

"How's it going?" Looking at Pan Hongsheng's heartbeat expression, a trace of pride flashed on Sun Qianwen's face and asked tentatively.

"Cough, teacher, I told you that I'm not very good at anything. If I can't help you at that time, don't blame me." Pan Hongsheng coughed dryly and agreed from the side.

"No problem. You can go to the office with me first. I have this class from Monday to Friday, and the schedule is relatively full." Sun Qianwen said as she took Pan Hongsheng to the office.

"Oh, if I don't have a class." Pan Hongsheng had a bad feeling in his heart.

He just thought that the teaching assistant was just a matter of a class, but now he remembered that he seemed to help wipe the blackboard and take notes in every class.

"Well, it's okay." The office was very close. Take the elevator to the 7th floor and turn around. Sun Qianwen pulled a chair for Pan Hongsheng, and then sat down by herself.

This is an organized and capable woman. This is Pan Hongsheng's first impression of this woman. In addition to her appearance, the clean and spotless on the table is a computer and a pot of cactus. There is no photo waste paper decal at all.

"This is the time for you to come to my class. Which day do you have time?" Sun Qianwen took a piece of paper out of the drawer and handed it to Pan Hongsheng.

"I..." Looking at the dense classes above, even from 8 p.m. to 10 p.m., Pan Hongsheng opened his mouth and then smiled and said, "Teacher, forget it. I don't like this major very much."

Just kidding, the time for this teaching assistant is basically enough for Pan Hong to take 20 credits in a semester.

"What's wrong? How much? I'll set you a few times. If you can come, you can come. If not, forget it. Sun Qianwen frowned and said.

As a university lecturer, she is very optimistic about Pan Hongsheng. What is the concept that her admission score exceeds the second place by nearly 100 points? Pan Hongsheng went to Tsinghua University and Peking University to play. Although her grades do not reflect a person's good or bad, they are enough to show a person's seriousness. She needs such a teaching assistant, and in addition to this reason, there are other factors.

Taking out the pen, Sun Qianwen circled it from 8 p.m. to 10 p.m. on Monday and Tuesday. He hesitated and circled it from 8 a.m. to 10 a.m. on Wednesday, and then handed it to Pan Hongsheng.

"Three classes a week, you just need to listen to the class, and you only need to take notes once."

"No problem!" Pan Hongsheng showed a big smile.