Haimingwei's text message made Li Mobai a little confused.

After thinking hard for a long time, he decided to call and ask. What do you mean.

In fact, he knew very well that in terms of the rank of imperial sister, there was no need to play word games with himself.

There must be some details that I didn't consider.

After dialing the phone, they answered the other side without two.

"Sister Mingwei, are you asleep?" Li Mobai said carefully.

There was silence across the room.

Li Mobai suddenly felt the atmosphere depressed.

"You know how to call me? Tut Tut, it's not easy." Hai Mingwei finally opened her mouth.

It's really rare for elder sister Haida to speak so strangely suddenly.

She is such a lofty person that she thinks highly of herself. It's like a resentful woman. How bad it is to spread.

Li Mobai smiled.

He knows that Haimingwei has a knife mouth and a tofu heart. Let her vent her dissatisfaction is the best choice.

"Look what you said. I've wanted to report to you for a long time. I'm too busy. Military training is as tired as a dog." Li Mobai explained.

"Come on, I also went to college. I'm busy with military training, so I don't have the time to make a phone call. I won't talk to you. I'll do it for you. Will you come back and get it or will I mail it to you?" Hemingway spoke cleanly. I don't seem to want to talk to Li Mobai.

"What?" Li Mobai's brain was blank. He really can't remember.

Hai Mingwei: "...!"

"Driver's license. Idiot." the imperial sister said angrily.

Li Mobai: "Hi. It's a bother. It's all right. I'll go back during the National Day holiday and go to you to get it."

"HMM. OK. Call then. Hang up." then Haimingwei hung up directly.

Li Mobai, who also wanted to take the opportunity to get close, could only put away his mobile phone with a bitter smile.

The fool can hear that Haimingwei is angry with herself.

Li Mobai sighed helplessly.

Life. There are always so many ups and downs. You never know whether the close people around you will be strangers in the next second.

If you have a cold relationship with Hai Mingwei, you have to consider self-reliance in the future.

Don't even think about PHS. I don't have a way or background. This big cake can only look drooling.

It's just that there are so many opportunities. I'll think about other ways.

I went back to the dormitory and looked at the timetable. It turned out that the first class in the University was teacher Wen's.

Advanced English.

Um. I'm looking forward to it.

Normally, a woman like Wen Mingyu can eat on her face.

But people don't want to work hard.

Teacher of Yanda, this is definitely the most beautiful aura.

She is definitely the top presence in the marriage market.

I'm afraid there are not a few men chasing him.

Li Mobai is a reborn. If teacher Wen registers an account on any marriage website, I'm afraid the boys who send her private messages can burst the server.

The next day, six people in the dormitory went to class with teaching materials.

The first class of school is still the class of the beautiful teacher. Anyone with a little brain must not be late.

A few people had just sat down when Mr. Wen came.

Zhu Yan's voice of swallowing saliva was heard by Li Mobai across the two people.

Mr. Wen's hair is still high on his head, and his iconic sunglasses are on his forehead.

A tight black dress shows her beautiful and exquisite figure without doubt.

The contrast between the black jade sandals and the white jade feet is even more distinct, showing the owner's unique taste.

No wonder Zhu Yan is really good-looking.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it's also our teacher?

Teachers, preachers, and dispellers.

All we have to do is respect and love teachers. What are you like?

"Lao Zhu, the saliva is dripping on my shoes. Will you take it easy?" Zhou can's voice came, which made everyone in the dormitory laugh.

Li Mobai was afraid that Zhu Yan could not control himself, so he sat separately from him!

Facts have proved that he has foresight.

Mr. Wen cleared his throat with a smile and began to call the roll.

The whole class is here. No one is absent!

As a college student who loves learning, Li Mobai listened carefully.

His English is good. Simple communication is safe.

However, Mr. Wen is obviously excellent in English.

Seems to have studied abroad. Good guy, the whole course is taught in English. I haven't spoken Chinese.

Li Mobai can understand and keep up with the rhythm. But he found that many students frowned.

Yes, those who can enter Yanda are Xueba. There is no doubt about this.

But there are also many, are small places, with their own hard work, over and over again continue to brush questions to get in.

These students work hard and have no problem with their learning attitude. The foundation is also good. Both words and grammar are OK. But listening and speaking are much worse.

After all, there is no good English environment. In fact, they are under a lot of pressure when they have a class like Mr. Wen.

Many people estimate that they don't understand a few words in a class.

But no one made comments. I guess I'm sorry.

After all, the teacher is so beautiful, and it's still the first class.

At the break, Mr. Wen stayed in the classroom and chatted with his classmates.

Of course, mainly with several girls such as pan Ying.

From time to time, they chuckled. Obviously, the relationship with the students is very harmonious.

Li Mobai doesn't know whether he thinks too much or whether there is a problem with this teaching method.

So he asked the people around him if they understood.

Zhu Yan: "...!"

"Class? What class?" Zhu pangzi woke up like a dream.

Li Mobai: "brother, I've just had a class."

"Oh. I didn't pay attention. It's up to Mr. Wen." Zhu Yan is also very frank.

Sun Xingjian said that there was no problem. It's easy.

Nonsense, you must be relaxed. How many people can have your family.

"I can hardly keep up with the rhythm, only understand a small part!" Wu Licai said honestly.

Several students from the surrounding countryside also said that they can understand it by reading textbooks. But Mr. Wen speaks too fast. The rhythm can't keep up. There's a paste in my head.

Li Mobai: "...!"

"Teacher Wen, there is something wrong with this way of education!" Li Mobai said bluntly.

Zhou can: "...!"

"What can you do? Universities are like this. Teachers can't be as patient as high school. Pull down after speaking. Read the subject from the book. If you don't, either work hard by yourself or fail!"

"Zhou can is right. Mr. Wen is already very good." Sun Xingjian agreed.

Li Mobai also knows this reason. But he felt he couldn't do it. Isn't this a mistake?