Transformation, I am the most beautiful!

In the fourth class of the second year of the Department of Financial Management of Zhongzhou University, Nangong Tutor, who is known as the black-faced Bao Gong, is talking about the most basic financial knowledge in class.

Although the singing competition in the school auditorium is in full swing, all the students in the classroom are sitting with their eyes and nose and nose and heart.

Even some students who always liked to desert in the past now put on a serious listening appearance.

Nangong Mentor's title of Black Bread Gong is not plain~.

No matter who it is, as long as you dare to be absent for no reason, or if you don't take class seriously, it is a trivial matter to fail the exam, and it is a common thing to be called to the office by Nangong Tutor to drink tea and talk about life, and to write a review of the school's report.

In the face of such a tutor who never talks about feelings, is strict and serious, no matter what student is, he is honest

As for who dares to skip class in absentia, it is simply impossible to get along with himself

Therefore, even if the singing competition in the school auditorium has begun, even if you know that Du Yanyan, the first goddess of the college, will also appear on the stage.

I am eager to see what kind of performance Du Yanyan, the solemn and serious student president Du Yanyan used to have, on the stage.

Even if his heart is like a cat's paw, but under the majesty of Tutor Nangong, there is still no student who dares to act rashly

All the students looked upright, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyelids a few more times, for fear that the black bread boy would mistakenly think that they were dozing off.

"Here is the focus of this lesson, the formation and circulation of money we must be proficient in mastering and applying, according to the experience of previous years, the content of this piece has a great chance to appear in the exam questions, students who do not want to fail the course, at this point to put more thought"

"Also, the fourth student from the left in the penultimate row, what happened to make you laugh so happily? As the saying goes, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, share your happiness with everyone?"

On the podium, when Tutor Nangong, whose face was slightly dark, calmly set his eyes on a boy in the back row of the classroom, just a seemingly plain, but full of coercive eyes, which made the atmosphere of the entire classroom condense a little

At this moment, the eyes of dozens of students in the entire classroom all turned to the red-faced boy in the back row, and for a while, everyone's breathing became faint.

As for the boy who knew that he had made a mistake, he didn't say much, he just lowered his head, and the whole person looked trembling.

At this moment, no one in the entire classroom dared to say more than half a word, and under the coercion of Tutor Nangong, everyone could only silently pray for the boy who made the mistake in their hearts.

"It's okay to do something wrong, but if you don't even have the courage to admit your mistakes, you're making mistakes on top of mistakes. This classmate, as the saying goes, knowing mistakes can improve a lot, what exactly have you done, tell me for yourself"

In the eyes of Nangong Tutor who seemed to be calm, but in fact kept brewing anger, the boy Nuo Nuo, who knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe, said:

"Report to Tutor Nangong, I did something wrong, I shouldn't have watched the live broadcast of the singing competition in the school auditorium in class, I must reflect deeply."

In the boy's words full of self-reproach, Tutor Nangong, who nodded lightly and didn't want to continue wasting time, continued:

"Since you know that you are wrong, you must correct it immediately, hand in your mobile phone, and at the same time go back and write a review of no less than 2,000 words and submit it to my office."

Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, compared to the punishment of just writing a review, it didn't seem so serious.

Knowing that it was Nangong Tutor who opened up to him, and sighed in his heart that he was lucky, the boy took out the mobile phone that was originally hidden in the desk.

At this time, the boy's mobile phone was playing, which was a singing competition in the school auditorium.

Just now, I just wanted to watch the student president Du Yanyan come to the stage, and I secretly loved the boy who was the first school flower of Zhongzhou University in my heart, so I couldn't help but secretly watch the live broadcast.

And now, Du Yanyan has stepped down, and the woman standing on the stage at this time is the woman who is full of maturity with a smile.

was about to turn off the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and then the next moment, as the live camera rotated, in the live broadcast screen of the mobile phone, a figure of a country and a city appeared in front of him.

The fingers that were about to turn off the mobile phone suddenly stopped, and the whole boy looked at the fairy-like figure on the mobile phone screen in a daze, and walked towards the podium in a daze

On the podium, because he was talking about a very key knowledge point, Tutor Nangong, who didn't want to waste everyone's precious time, saw the performance of the boys in the audience, and his originally dark face suddenly turned into a pig's liver color.

The anger in his eyes could no longer be controlled, and Tutor Nangong slammed the textbook in his hand on the desk, and after making a loud noise, the cold voice immediately spread throughout the classroom

"You don't have to write a 2,000-word review, just call your parents to school tomorrow From now on, you don't have to listen to my class"

In the monstrous anger of Tutor Nangong, the entire classroom became audible.

And looking at the silent students in the audience, after taking a deep breath and slowly calming down the anger in his heart, the whole person seemed to be much more sincereTutor Nangong said earnestly:

"Classmates, I know that you call me Black Bread in private, and I know that you don't like me, but I still have to be strict with you."

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"Do you think that when you go to college, you will be free, and there will be no one to control you? You can come to class whenever you want, and it doesn't matter if you skip class at will?"

"Students, if it is an ordinary tutor, in the face of the situation just now, it may turn a blind eye and pass, and it is not good for me to meddle in things, but I can't control what others do, but I can't do it, because my conscience can't get by"

"Now you hate me, hate me, in short, I will not change my strict requirements, three years, five years, even ten or twenty years, when you go to society, when you work hard in your own life, you look back at the current time, right and wrong, there will naturally be a conclusion in your heart."

Seeing that everyone's eyes in the audience were all focused on him, Tutor Nangong, who stood up straight, with a solemn look on his dark face, sighed:

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"I know that you are all here, but your heart doesn't know where to fly, not only that classmate is thinking about the singing competition in the school, what singing competition is held in the school, it's just nonsense"

"What is the school? School is a sacred place to learn Xi knowledge, a place to educate you to grow up and be a person, even if you win the championship in the competition? Remember, you're still a student."

The Shangguan instructor on the podium looked solemn, and the dozens of students in the audience all looked like they didn't dare to breathe.

After talking endlessly, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally his eyes stayed on the boys who made mistakes in the audience.

Seeing that the other party was still staring at the phone with both eyes, looking completely unrepentant, the anger in his heart that had finally calmed down rose again.

Tutor Nangong, who pointed at the boy's nose with his finger, was about to let the boy get out of his classroom, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the boy's mobile phone.

In just an instant, the anger in his eyes was immediately replaced by amazement and indulgence, and Tutor Nangong, who had a dark face and became sluggish at the same time, immediately walked off the podium.

Tutor Nangong, who came to the boy's side in two steps, and then stared at the mobile phone screen with his eyes, immediately asked eagerly:

"That girl... No, that goddess... Where is she now?"

The boy who didn't look up at all and his eyes were still staring at the figure in the mobile phone subconsciously said:

"The school auditorium, the singing competition..."

The boy's voice had not yet fallen, and all the students in the classroom were staring at him in shock.

The solemn and majestic Nangong tutor in the past seems to be in love at this moment! Dou Chukai's young man was like a young man, spread his legs and ran to the factory outside the door.

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