When Nalan Chunbo mentioned this, the secretary couldn't say anything, so he could only agree, starting from the School of Physics.
Nalan Chunbo put down his cup and stood up, nodding slightly, "Secretary Yu, I have some things to deal with today, so I will go back first. If you have any questions about the School of Physics, you can have someone contact me."
The secretary stood up and shook hands with Nalan Chunbo. Naturally, he would not waste his time. Although Nalan Chunbo was appointed as the dean of their school, he was an international master after all, so it was normal for him to be busy.
After Nalan Chunbo left the school, the school's official website quickly issued an announcement that starting from today, real-time class recording will be implemented. The dean of the School of Physics will lead by example and will be the first experimental department today.
The moment the announcement was made, the entire faculty circle almost exploded. Of course, some were happy and some were sad. The happiest professors were those who concentrated on class and their teaching assistants. Those professors who had always had some evil ideas were probably going to cry.
for example-
"Mao Cang, what's going on with the school announcement?" Professor Yin called over the phone.
Mao Cang was also reading the announcement at the moment, "Teacher, I really don't know about this. It was just sent out, but I saw that Secretary Yu and several deans had already gone to the teaching building."
"Then why don't you hurry over and take a good look at Wenshan."
"Teacher, what about this class?" Mao Cang asked cautiously.
"Do you have any brains? I'm not here. Secretary Yu and the others have seen people who have passed the class, and they even wrote my name. Are you looking for trouble for me?"
Mao Cang trembled in fear at the professor's scolding, and quickly responded that he knew that he had been scolded by the professor for a long time before hanging up the phone.
"What is it?" Mao Cang spat in a low voice, and then went to the teaching building.
Nalan Chunbo leaned against the big tree and fiddled with his mobile phone. When he ended the call and was about to leave, he said, "Teacher Mao, right?"
When Mao Cang heard someone calling him, he looked back. He was still curious when he saw the man standing by the tree, "Are you-"
"If." Nalan Chunbo announced his family status.
Mao Cang was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale when he heard the name, "Dean, dean."
Nalan Chunbo put away his mobile phone and went over, "Does Teacher Mao have classes today?"
"No, no." Mao Cang hurriedly waved his hand and said, and suddenly thought of something, "It's just something."
"Very busy?" Nalan Chunbo showed no expression, but his eyes fell on Mao Cang's mobile phone.
When Mao Cang saw Nalan Chunbo's gaze, his heart beat faster again, and he hurriedly said, "Yeah, it's not very busy either."
"As long as you're not busy, I just came to school and don't know much about the School of Physics, so Teacher Mao, would you mind telling me about the School of Physics?" Nalan Chunbo asked in a questioning tone, but it was obvious that he only accepted one answer.
Mao Cang was torn in his heart, but one was a professor and the other was a dean, so it was easy to prioritize.
After Mao Cang was trapped, the corners of Nalan Chunbo's lips curled up slightly, finally helping the girl keep her class time.
For Wenshan, the freshman class was not difficult. Although she entered it with emotions, these students were not wrong after all, so she still took two classes seriously.
After two classes, Wenshan left the classroom and entered Professor Yin's system to sign class tags.
Very angry!
I don’t want to sign!
But she seemed to have no room to resist now.