As usual, Qiao Muyuan practiced the piano for a while in the evening and lay on his soft bed after taking a bath.

After playing with her big bear for a while, she turned on her phone and found that Ji Changmu had sent her a message.

He is a very passive person. Qiao Muyuan has the impression that during the years when he was her tutor, he almost never took the initiative to look for her. She would always call her "Teacher Ji" and "Teacher Ji" without getting tired of it, but her liking was very important to her.

To him, it is nothing more than a burden.

She clicked on the message and asked a routine question.

boris:Are you home?

janna: I’m ready to go to bed.

boris: It’s very rude to not know how to say you’re safe when you get home.

Qiao Muyuan suddenly couldn't move up or down.

janna: Got it.

boris:What do you know?

Qiao Muyuan thought he was annoying and quickly typed a few words: Be more polite next time, Professor Boris.

Boris: Well, you go to bed early.

Qiao Muyuan didn't reply to him.

She didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of man, anything.

…

The autumn days are deeper and dew heavier, and the weather is gradually getting cooler.

Qiao Muyuan and Ji Changmu no longer contacted each other, and Ji Changmu did not send her any more messages.

But on Monday, when Ji Changmu's class arrived, he stood on the podium, holding chalk in his hand, and said calmly: "Let me tell you something, Professor Augustus is old and needs to rest for a long time after the operation.

I will be teaching this semester."

After speaking, he opened the lesson plan: "Let's continue with the content of the previous lesson."

The classroom was suddenly filled with all kinds of voices: "Wow, isn't it great? I would like to take Professor Boris's class every day."

"Boris is good in everything, but there are two things that are bad about him. One is that he is too serious in class, and the other is that he is married."

"It's over. I heard that Professor Boris's questions are very difficult. We won't all fail the exam at the end of the semester, right? I heard that his failure rate is 70%."

"Real or false? 70%? That's a bit too cruel, isn't it?"

Qiao Muyuan just picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, and almost spit it out!

What? 70%?

That's it.

For a scumbag like her, it is almost 100% sure that she will fail the class.

Why did she have such a headache that she chose a course in the Department of Finance? Well, she heard that Professor Augustus was a nice guy with a very high passing rate at the end of the semester and would not embarrass the students.

This is all fate.

Columbia is very strict. If you fail a subject, you won't be able to get a scholarship, even if it's just an elective course.

Moreover, re-examination is expensive. If you fail the re-examination, then this semester will be in vain and you will have to start all over again next year.

Qiao Muyuan was about to cry.

Forget about making up the exam, if her father knew that she actually failed the exam, she would have to limp to come to class next year.

Thinking of this, Qiao Muyuan suddenly felt desolate and extremely bleak.

Ji Changmu's deep and pleasant voice sounded on the podium. Everyone was listening carefully and taking notes. Qiao Muyuan looked at her blank notebook with a sad face. Her books were cleaner than her face!

"Now let's ask a classmate to explain what cardinal utility is." The audience held their breath and listened to the sound of Ji Changmu's slender and clean fingers flipping the roster, "janna."

Qiao Muyuan trembled all over and stood up shivering.

She...didn't even hear the question clearly.

"Explain." He stared at her face closely on the stage, his eyes dark and his jawline tense and cold.

Qiao Muyuan stood silently for a long time.

"This is a very simple question."

Qiao Muyuan's heart was trembling. What's the use of being simple? She doesn't know how to do it.
Chapter completed!