Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 52

Because going to school is not easy, because we have missed too much good time, and because we have to catch up on the lost time, everyone cherishes the opportunity to go to school and works hard. Every classroom is full of people, each with a notebook in hand, brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing, making even the slightest noise is considered blasphemous. Qingchuan felt that he had never worked so hard during the postgraduate entrance examination.

Everyone, no matter what major they are majoring in, has almost everything except eating, dormitories, classrooms, and libraries.

At first, he thought that those who entered the English major had some basic knowledge of English. In fact, this was not the case. Many people were assigned to this major by mistake. In fact, it's better to have no foundation at all. Some people who learned English from nowhere will memorize English early in the morning. People from other English-speaking countries won't be able to understand the pronunciation.

Qingchuan only has a level 6 foundation and has not studied for several years, but at this level, he is actually pretty good among students. He felt very blushing. On the one hand, he also felt that English as a language really needed to be learned with more effort. He suggested that we set up an English corner to learn and improve together.

He was particularly bold and invited the English professor who taught there, a kind-hearted old lady.

Teachers in those years had a bad life, especially those who studied foreign languages. Capitalism was particularly criticized. The same is true for the old lady. The aftereffects of ten years are still there, and the students are frightened if they speak louder.

Qingchuan invited her to come to the English Corner to guide her studies. The old lady asked her several times, does it not violate the policy? Qingchuan's heart...how should I put it, is very sour.

After he went back, he couldn't calm down what he was thinking, so he walked from dormitory to dormitory.

The next day, the old lady came to class, and the people below were sitting and raising their heads to prepare for the class.

Qingchuan suddenly stood up and said, "Everyone, stand up!" Most of the boys in the students stood up. The remaining boys hesitated for a moment and stood up slowly. The girls didn't know why, so they followed the crowd.

"Hello teacher."

A standard, sixty-degree bow. The old lady was stunned. It took her a while to react and waved her hands repeatedly. When she saw so many people standing up, she subconsciously shivered, but now she stopped shivering. She wiped her eyes and calmed down before walking onto the podium.

When the old lady finished her lecture and said get out of class was over, all the students in the class stood up again.

"goodbye teacher."

All teachers teaching their classes today are treated equally. Not everyone could finish the lecture calmly. Some older professors who were more emotional shed tears on the spot.

Because the matter was quite big, some discussions took place in the school.

They were the ones who fought against their teachers before, but now they have to respect them in turn. Some people cannot change their minds all of a sudden. Especially the college students selected by the previous three "workers, peasants and soldiers" based on their origins.

They and the students they passed seemed to be in natural opposition, just like the feudal people who were officials under Meng Zuyin and the students who were admitted to Jinshi and were officials. One felt that he was an upright Miaohong, and the other felt that he was a real talent. The truth is that neither of them can stand each other.