Wang Dongming sat in the library looking up materials in confusion.

He still didn't know if he wanted to be an academic, but he decided to seize the opportunity.

In short, leisure is also leisure. It's better to write something to see what the result will be. It's all college students. It's reasonable to write a good homework. If you're interested in it, you may be able to make a career.

Many people hold the same idea. For a while, the biology books in Tsinghua library are in great demand.

No matter which era it is to do research, first of all, "true or false."

"Of course, do you know what cell means?" The senior student shook his head, looked down at the book and said, "no, I'm very nervous for two weeks. I don't have time to chat."

"Do you know his homework? How do you know? "

"Fart big school, what can hide, the whole school has spread, you see how many people borrow biology books."

Wang Dongming noticed at this time that many of the students hanging around in front of the biology bookshelf were not students from the biology department.

"True or false..." Wang Dongming didn't know what to say.

Senior students have bowed their heads and started to read.

Wang Dongming inexplicably some flustered, also hurriedly bow to read a book, will turn the pages of the brush sound.

A week is fleeting.

More and more students come to Yang Rui's big class, and the big class also begins to become crowded.

Wang Dongming didn't think that before, but now he pays attention to observation and sees more strange students.

"There are so many people." Wang Dongming has some sense of honor. After all, these are poor children who yearn for the biology department but fail to enter the biology department.

However, it was on Friday that Wang Dongming really realized what it means to have more people.

The aisles were so crowded that the cameras had to be shrunk and protected by two nervous staff.

"So many people..." Wang Dongming muttered to himself. He touched the young people in the corridor and asked, "are you all here to listen to Yang Rui's class?"

"Yes."

"Which department are you from?"

"Department of biology."

"I haven't seen you before."

"I just assigned it..."

"Distribution?" Wang Dongming pondered over the word for a while and was surprised to say, "are you a teacher?"

"Yes..." the young man also answered reluctantly.

In the classroom, there was an atmosphere of reluctance and embarrassment everywhere.

Young students, young teachers, older students and older teachers, as well as older teachers, living in the same room, sitting or standing, the atmosphere is far from harmonious.

When the bell rings after class, the atmosphere will be even more tense.

Young students and young teachers rushed to the platform and handed their homework to Yang Rui.

Some people want to have a word with Yang Rui, but soon, the rush of homework will drown Yang Rui.

"Give way, give way." After the professors came over, naturally, there are young dogs to help them open the way.

"Yang Rui, we old guys also wrote something. Would you mind having a look?"

"Of course, of course not. But you don't have to... "

"It's still necessary. After class, I have to do my homework." An old professor said with a smile.

Yang Rui had no choice but to take their carefully bound paper bag and pinch it. He felt very thick.

The same thick paper bags were piled half a person high on one side of the desk.

Looking at these assignments, Yang Rui suddenly worried about how to correct them?

At the bottom, all the shining eyes are staring at Yang Rui, looking forward to a wonderful result.

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