"You skipped class in the morning, and the instructor wants to talk to you. You go over now, and it's in the instructor's office on the second floor of the Planning and Control Building." Sun Zhiwei said with some gloating.
"I know." Yang Ming said lightly, but in his heart he said: Damn you! It must be your boy's complaint.
Even though I was angry, I still had to go when summoned by the conductor. Yang Ming went to the bathroom to wash his face, sober up and brush his teeth again. Finally, he didn't forget to eat a piece of chewing gum, but the smell of alcohol was still very strong.
Yang Ming had no choice but to smell something. I wiped my face and rushed to the instructor's office. He and Xie Yongqiang didn't have much interaction and didn't talk much. Yang Ming followed Sun Zhiwei's prompts and found the director's office in the control building, knocked on the door, and then opened the door and walked in.
"Yang Ming, come here." Xie Yongqiang looked up and saw Yang Ming, so he waved for him to come over.
"Thank you, teacher." Yang Ming smelled of alcohol and didn't dare to get too close to him for fear of being smelled.
"Have you been drinking?" As a man, Xie Yongqiang is still very sensitive to the smell of alcohol, and he can tell that Yang Ming has just drank alcohol when he smells it.
"Haha... I drank a little at noon." Yang Ming smiled sheepishly.
"Well, you can move a stool and sit next to me." Xie Yongqiang pointed to a few empty chairs opposite and said.
Yang Ming was feeling dizzy, so he moved a chair and sat next to Xie Yongqiang without being polite.
"Yang Ming, I heard that you and Sun Zhiwei are not on good terms?" Xie Yongqiang said slowly.
"Ah?" Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. Could it be that Xie Yongqiang was with Sun Zhiwei? Yang Ming looked at Xie Yongqiang strangely: "Who said that? We have never spoken much?"
"Haha, you don't have to lie to me. Do you think I don't have an informant in the class?" Xie Yongqiang smiled and said, "I know all the things you usually do!"
After hearing this, Yang Ming nodded suddenly. Yes, which teacher doesn't have a few spies in the class? The class cadres are on the bright side, and there must be a few secret thorns in the dark. The purpose is to fear that class cadres will engage in malpractice for personal gain.
"Now that Teacher Xie understands everything, I won't defend myself. He and I have a bit of a conflict, but he has always been the one causing trouble for me." Yang Ming replied.
"I know that, but you didn't come to class today. Isn't it because of him that he caused trouble?" Xie Yongqiang said with a smile.
"Well, I felt a little uncomfortable, so that's why I didn't go." Yang Ming lied and explained.
"Can you still drink if you don't feel well?" Xie Yongqiang looked at Yang Ming with a half-smile.
"Uh... that. Actually..." Yang Ming suddenly had an inspiration, raised his bruised right hand and said: "My hand is uncomfortable, it hurts too much, so I drank some wine to numb it!"
"Oh? What happened? Is it so serious?" Xie Yongqiang immediately no longer doubted Yang Ming. What a joke, who could deliberately make their hands look like this without having anything to do? That still hurts to death!
"It's okay. I was accidentally pinched by the door panel. The swelling has subsided!" Yang Ming was a little embarrassed. Couldn't it be said that it was caused by a quarrel with his girlfriend
"Oh, be careful next time. If something happens, call me in advance to ask for leave. Don't you have my mobile phone number?" Xie Yongqiang said: "Forget it this time, I will write a review next time. Your hands are like this this time, so you probably won’t be able to write!”
"Hehe. Thank you, teacher." Yang Ming said quickly.
"Thank you?" Xie Yongqiang shook his head: "Why does it sound like a jingle! Is your hand okay? Do you need to go check it out?"
"No, it's not a big deal." Yang Ming told the truth, this little injury is nothing. It's far worse than the previous injury.
"It's okay. By the way, you and Sun Zhiwei are both classmates. Don't be too tight in the future. I will do the work on him." Xie Yongqiang said.
"Don't worry, Teacher Xie, I have never taken the initiative to target him." Yang Ming said.
"Yes. That's good." Xie Yongqiang nodded, and suddenly the conversation changed: "Yang Ming, do you want to be the squad leader?"
"Be a squad leader? What are you doing as a squad leader?" Yang Ming was suddenly asked, a little confused.
"I want to replace Sun Zhiwei next semester. His organizational skills are really poor and he is too small-minded." Xie Yongqiang said, "Don't you want to give it a try?"
"Me?" Yang Ming suddenly laughed and said, "Ha. Teacher Xie, please stop joking. How can I be the monitor?"
"What's wrong with you?" Xie Yongqiang said, "It was Teacher 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: "Teacher Xie, if you take care of me and turn a blind eye to my usual attendance, I don't want to be a class cadre! Look at me like that Is it lumpy?"
"Ah?" Xie Yongqiang then realized that he had misunderstood. He originally thought that Yang Ming and Sun Zhiwei were not dealing with each other because Yang Ming also wanted to be the squad leader. Later, Xiao Qing also said hello to him and asked him to take care of him. Yang Ming, so Xie Yongqiang decided to give Xiao Qing some face and let Yang Ming be the squad leader. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.
"You mean, you want to skip classes often?" Xie Yongqiang asked.
"Yes, Teacher Xie, to be honest with you, I have been free and undisciplined since high school. I often skip classes. I like to study everything on my own and don't like to learn in class," Yang Ming said.
"Self-study? Your self-study ability is also quite strong. Can you get into Songjiang University of Technology through self-study?" Are you covering?"
"It should be like this..." Yang Ming smiled.
"This is a bit difficult to handle. Didn't you ask me to lie to you?" Xie Yongqiang was a little helpless. He would not have talked about Xiao Qing's relationship if he had known it. Now that we are familiar with each other, he really It was kind of impossible to say no.
"Hey, Teacher Xie, otherwise, I promise not to fail the final exam and complete all tasks!" Yang Ming saw Xie Yongqiang hesitated and quickly added chips to himself: "But the premise is that Teacher Xie, you have to deal with it for me. Ah, if these teachers deduct my usual grades, then I will fail the class!"
"Well, it's almost November now, and the final exam will be in a 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 on your own in the future. But if you fail to pass one subject, then you have to come back to class honestly, how about that?" Xie Yongqiang thought for a moment and said.
"No problem! Teacher Xie, you are so kind!" Yang Ming said, about to give him a hug.
"Stop, I'm not a person with special hobbies, stay away from me!" Xie Yongqiang made a joke.
"Hehe, aren't I excited!" Yang Ming chuckled and said, "As for the teacher, I'll leave it to you!"
"That's no problem. I'll help you find a way to deal with it." Xie Yongqiang nodded.
"Thank you, teacher. Is that okay? I'll leave first?" Yang Ming asked.
Yang Ming was very happy after leaving Xie Yongqiang's office. Originally, he was still worried about having to go to class every day. This way, he would have enough time to do his own things.
Now I do have a little money, but I can't just sit back and rest. So Yang Ming decided to start a business. To start a business, you need to have enough time, and taking leave is a must.
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 favorable conditions. As for the final exam, it was too easy for Yang Ming! Once you use perspective and farsightedness, the answer will naturally come out.
Yang Ming hummed a little tune and returned to the dormitory. His hands were like this. It was obviously impossible to practice in the woods. Yang Ming suddenly remembered that Fang Tian had given him some plasters prepared with traditional Chinese medicine to remove blood stasis. It was said that the effect was very good. Fang Tian prepared the plaster himself and it was countless times better than those sold in pharmacies. So he quickly opened the cabinet, found a plaster and put it on his hand.
Suddenly, a chilly feeling filled his entire right hand, which was indescribably comfortable. It seems that Fang Tianzhen is not bragging, this thing is really effective.
"Yang Ming, are you going to drink tonight?" Tian Donghua heard Yang Ming coming back and walked out of his room sleepily.
Yang Ming thought for a moment and realized that Chen Mengyan was having a cold war with him right now. There was nothing going on anyway, so he agreed: "Okay, when Zhang Bin wakes up, I'll ask him if he's going."
"This pig slept as if he was dead. I just told him not to wake up for a long time. I had no choice but to go to bed." Tian Donghua shook his head, walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed his scalp. Then he washed his face and said, "I kind of overslept!"