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Chapter 167 Classes

Except for going to school to get books on Saturday afternoon and class party on Sunday night, Fang Mo basically stayed at home for the next two days.

Today on Monday, he got up early to exercise and made a breakfast for himself. After eating, he walked to school. A Niu followed him like a shadow in the distance. He didn't get into the car he drove until Fang Mo entered the school.

When I arrived at the back of Room 303 of Building 1, Mo chose a relatively front seat to sit down, took out the book and chewed chewing gum while flipping through it.

"Fang Mo, are you here so early?" Huang Yuanying saw that no one next to Fang Mo sat next to him naturally.

Seeing Huang Yuanying reaching the side of Mo slightly distanced a little from behind: "It's getting late, aren't there any people in the class?"

After seeing Fang Mo's small moves, Huang Yuanying was just a little discouraged, but soon returned to normal: "Does your elective courses have a direction this semester?"

"I want to choose the content of psychology and management, but you won't want to choose it too, right?" After saying that, Fang Mo looked at Huang Yuanying with a suspicion. "Didn't you learn it last semester?"

"It's a coincidence that I chose psychology, and I recommend you to choose psychology as well." After saying that, he saw Fang Mo looking at himself with a frown, and then continued: "The elective courses offered by the School of Management this semester are basically incompatible with the knowledge you need, and don't you want to know what psychology is taking this semester?"

After saying that, Huang Yuanying stared at Fang Mo's eyes and tried to find the signal that Fang Mo was moved, but what made her discouraged was Fang Mo replied calmly: "I think about it, what is it?"

After the communication just now, her reaction to Fang Mo was basically within her expectations, so when she heard Fang Mo ask what it was, Huang Yuanying directly told the answer. "Popular psychology, how about it? Do you want to learn it?"

After hearing about popular psychology, Fang Mo looked at Huang Yuanying. He admitted that the popular psychology that Huang Yuanying mentioned was indeed the subject he wanted to learn.

After all, Fang Mo was too shallow in his Taoism. After Huang Yuanying's own search, the thoughts he showed at a certain moment were quickly caught by her: "That's why I said you should choose popular psychology."

Fang Mo patted his forehead speechlessly and said with a wry smile: "You are amazing."

After hearing Fang Mo admit defeat, Huang Yuanying proudly held her chest out. After knowing that she couldn't continue talking about this topic, she naturally began to change the topic.

Just when the two were chatting together, the teacher finally arrived. After giving a brief self-introduction, he went straight to the topic and started the class.

Below, those students who thought that today was just the first time they met and listened to the teacher's blowing water saw the teacher directly enter the topic and started to borrow books and read with the people around them.

Huang Yuanying and Fang Mo were not so embarrassed. After seeing the teacher, he did not communicate and opened the book to study hard.

After the first major get out of class, Huang Yuanying and her Summer Friends left, while Fang Mo gave one more class than her today because of the course selection at the beginning of the school year. When he went to that classroom, Wang Haishan and Lao Qi ran out.

Lao Qi picked up Fang Mo's neck and said, "Let's talk about Fang Mo? How far are you with Huang Yuanying?"

Wang Haishan beside him shouted, "Yes, Lao Qi and I were sitting behind us and saw you two whispering."

"No more, I just communicated about something outside."

After Fang Mo finished speaking, he might feel that he needed to explain to them: "I'm also sorry, please don't gossip at both of you? She and I are not lovers, don't misunderstand it again, okay?"

Seeing that the two of them looked gossipy and wanted to continue to be vulgar, Fang Mo hurriedly changed the topic: "By the way, why are Huaiyuan and Liu Hao not here?"

Knowing that Fang Mo didn't want to continue on this topic, Qi Han let go: "Huaiyuan has gone to the library. His class is only available after the genius, and Liu Hao is the same as Huaiyuan."

Wang Haishan also sighed at the side at a very time: "Hey, Brother Huaiyuan's exam was not ideal last semester and he worked harder this semester. Needless to say, Liu Hao is a top student, now under the leadership of Brother Huaiyuan, he is evolving towards the ultimate top student. Only Lao Qi and I are two salted fish."

"You two are from big cities, of course you don't have the anxiety of both of them."

"Oh, that's right, why do you think there is such a big gap between people?"

"Wang Haishan, you're so fond of it. No matter how you hear this, I want to hit you."

The three of them came to the new classroom and sat down shortly after they sat down. The teacher rushed in from outside.

It is a very enjoyable thing for a very good teacher to give lectures, but it would be torture to listen to a teacher who only knows how to read according to books.

Unfortunately, the teacher in Fang Mo and the other two was like this. Of course, it is not that the teacher has poor academic skills. After all, the foundation is there, so I can only say that he can't teach students.

It is two different atmospheres in the classroom: Being able to teach students and not being able to teach students. Although Fang Mo was very hard to listen, he could barely cheer up and follow the teacher to "study". However, Wang Haishan and Qi Han were not good at it. One of them slept and the other played games, and they did not listen to the teacher's lectures above.

After finally getting off get out of class at noon, Lao Qi pulled the two of them out of the classroom, "I have never taken such an ugly class before, it's like hypnosis."

Wang Haishan looked at him with a confused look: "You still listen to the class this teacher teaches? I have asked people from other classes before. It doesn't matter whether he listens to his class or not. As long as you arrive, you will basically not fail the subject at the end of the semester."

Fang Mo listened to the two of them and said to them with a smile: "I don't think the class he took is that difficult to accept, right? It's just a bit dry."

The two who were still complaining about the teacher looked at Fang Mo in shock when they heard Fang Mo say this: "You are my Brother Fang, okay? How did you persevere in this teacher like chanting scriptures?"

Fang Mo and the two of them were not communicating with the teacher, then changed the topic: "Do you want to ask them to have lunch together?"

Lao Qi frowned slightly after hearing this, "Call it, but we'd better not go to expensive places."

Wang Haishan was very smart and had been playing with Lao Qi for so long and knew what he was thinking, so he quickly said, "Yes, I have to save money this semester. I still borrowed the game I wanted to buy from Lao Qi."

Of course Fang Mo knew what the two were afraid of. Everyone knew that Fang Mo's family was the best among the few, while Song Huaiyuan was the worst. Naturally, he was afraid that Brother Huaiyuan could not afford to spend the place he was going.

However, Fang Mo did not point out the secret but said tacitly: "Have you eaten the spicy hot pot outside the school?"

The two saw that the place Fang Mo said was something that everyone could afford, so they nodded to agree with the place Fang Mo recommended.
Chapter completed!
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