There are study groups, there are groups about school life, and in general there are more groups that discuss study than life.
But in terms of single-group popularity, it is still a group called Missi Missi.
Qiuqiu was curious when she saw Missy Missy, but it's a pity that she didn't need a campus card to enter that group, she had to have a code.
Without a password, I couldn't get in, and the class time was short, so Qiuqiu didn't struggle.
Complicated studies filled the gaps in the daytime. After getting familiar with everything, Qiuqiu gradually became busy.
But she is quite able to adapt to this kind of busyness.
A week after enrolling, Qiuqiu bumped into Professor Mei.
She curiously asked where Professor Mei was now, and Professor Mei said, "In the Office of Academic Affairs."
"?"
"School Office?" Qiuqiu was surprised, "Mr. Mei, aren't you on the front line?"
"Not here." Teacher Mei replied simply, "Then what kind of eyes? It's not because I was injured, it's because there are quite a few teachers in the Department of Spiritual Healing here. It's not good for me to rush to the position."
Professor Mei is a respectable person and would not do such a thing.
"It just so happened that there was a position at the Academic Affairs Office, so I went." She said, "I also like to take care of this kind of thing. At the earliest, I was a teacher at the Academic Affairs Office."
She sort of explained that her job-hopping treatment did not get worse, "I came to see you to see how you are adapting."
"It looks like you're doing well here."
"It is very good."
"Okay, I'm very happy to see you well."
Let go of a thing in my heart.
"I'm fine, Mr. Mei, as I said before, those things have nothing to do with you, you don't have to—"
"I know, I know everything." Teacher Mei nodded, "I think so in my heart, but it's useless. Only when you settle down can my heart settle down."
"Okay, okay, it's rare for us teachers and students to meet, let's not talk about this, I'm here today, besides seeing you, there is another thing I want to ask you."
"?" Qiuqiu nodded, "What's the matter?"
"Did Ren Dong, the dean who entertained you before, tell you about the school's biweekly events?"
"I said it." Seeing her mention it again, Qiuqiu said, "What happened to Shan Shuang Zhou?"
"Tomorrow is the first day of the fortnight. Let me ask you, where are you planning to go for practice?"
This Qiuqiu has already been decided, "Go to the nursing home over there."
Sure enough, Professor Mei guessed that Qiuqiu would also go to a nursing home.
Because she likes to challenge more difficult things.
"Can I discuss something with you, can you be free on the last day of the fortnight?"
"What's wrong?"
A day can be spared.
"Because the suggestion box in the Academic Affairs Office is overcrowded."
This is the mission that Professor Mei came with this time.
The antecedent of this matter is also mentioned in the chat in the forum 'Mixi Missi' group yesterday.
Yesterday was Saturday, and under normal circumstances, the teachers of the Department of Spiritual Healing would ask students about their intentions for biweekly practice on Saturdays.
Then collect and report.
Yesterday Qiuqiu's intention was also reported to the nursing home.
Of course, the students would not have known the news in advance.
It was the dean of the nursing home who had a meeting in advance and said that he would come next week with a girl who 'cooks and eats delicious', and it just so happened that there was a student at the school who was the son of a sanatorium in the nursing home, and he accompanied his father for an infusion at night Just in time, I heard the news.
When I turned around, I shared it in the Missi Missi group.
Everyone was disappointed, but apart from being disappointed, they also felt that it was expected.
So everyone quickly launched the second plan, hoping that the school will agree to Jiujiu to host a live broadcast in the nursing home. Just like in Qishi Sanatorium before.
Everyone first, Mr. Dong, I hope that Mr. Dong will talk about Xiang Shuan. Who would have thought that it was too late when the message was sent, and Mr. Dong had already fallen asleep! ! !
Dean Ren is online, but he ignores people.
It was supposed to end here.
As a result, while chatting, an unknown classmate with many methods appeared.
He made a very constructive proposal.
[Isn't this incident very similar to the incident in the Mecha Manufacturing Department a long time ago? Everyone wanted to have a separate workstation, but the school didn't have one, so everyone applied to the Student Affairs Office, and after a while, everyone had a separate workstation.]
[You guys are talking so vigorously in this 'blockade' forum, why don't you go directly to the Student Affairs Office to make a suggestion, it's a special matter.]
[Anyway, we don't compete with grandparents, we just hope that Jiujiu can record the data by the way when making nutritional therapy meals, the kind that doesn't matter live broadcast, this is not troublesome!]
[Yeah, top +1, we are students, we should ask the Academic Affairs Office if we are in doubt~]
[I also agree with the statement on the 34th floor, that is, you are not strict with your words, what do you mean by someone who does not steal grandparents... If my father sees you calling him grandpa, he will be pissed off/wipe away]
[(#^.^#) Whatever you say, it might be uncle.]
[I'm going to the Student Affairs Office to respond. Does anyone have an email address for the Student Affairs Office?]
[I have an email address, can anyone give me a template to reflect, my level of education is low!]
No one responded to this message at the first time, but soon—
Someone said: [Then go ahead, I typed it out word by word, copy it! !]
The motivation of the students is still very strong, and the work mailbox of the Academic Affairs Office is full in no time.
Then this morning, the director of the Academic Affairs Office was speechless when she saw the appeal, but because there were so many applicants, she went to ask the principal.
Although the principal is a principal with a high rank, he is also a gentle person.
He said the matter had to be discussed further.
However, the needs of the students must be taken into consideration.
Therefore, the Academic Affairs Office quickly contacted the nursing home and asked if they could give up a day for Qiuqiu to go to the Mecha Institute to practice.
The nursing home quickly agreed, and Professor Mei also came over to ask the master.
Right now, after listening to the cause and effect, the Lord is full of mind? ?
"..."
"Uh... a lot of people ask for it?"
"Yes." Professor Mei patted Qiuqiu on the shoulder, "No matter where Qiuqiu goes, everyone welcomes her."
This is really hard to see, Qiuqiu feels that the students of the Federal Military Academy are quite calm, and it's hard to see that they can do this.
"Are you going? If you go, I'll talk to the Mecha Academy."
"I can do it. If everyone has discussed it, I'll go." It happened that Qiuqiu also wanted to watch the training of the Mecha Academy on the front line.
"Okay, if you can go, I think those students will die of joy."
"Then go find me after school in the afternoon, and I'll tell you something about the practice of the Mecha Department, so you can find out the situation."
"Are there many models to practice over there?" Qiuqiu thought it was amazing, and the Federal Military Academy sounded like a tough school.
But the training methods and training modes in the school are really varied.