There was silence in the classroom.

Every pair of eyes looked at the teacher on the podium, and Mu Zi, whose face did not change.

These two people, one determines whether the student can get credits, and the other is the daughter of the president with a distinguished status, and no one can be offended.

The students did not dare to oppose the teacher, nor did they dare to talk about Mu Zi.

After a while, the teacher sneered and stopped looking at Mu Zi.

"Now start the lessons. Hopefully, some people will remember that I just don't want to waste everyone's time because of one person's laziness. ”

Mu Zi's heart was on fire, and she felt that she was unlucky to meet such a teacher!

The other party is obviously extremely prejudiced against her!

Fortunately, the other teachers in the training institute were normal, otherwise Mu Zi would really question his decision to go to the training institute with all his heart.

This is where the former Su Zi was cast, so it is a very sacred place for her. She longs for it, loves it, misses it, and she has an unusual affection for the training institute.

Now it's very hot.

At the end of the morning class, Mu Zi sullenly packed up the textbook.

A man's hand reached out in front of his eyes.

"Hello...... the chubby man with glasses greeted her, with a slightly shy smile on his face, "My name is Zhai Nan, I have seen your trial video on the Internet, it is very powerful, I didn't expect that we were actually in the same class, please give me more advice in the future." ”

It was the man who accidentally bumped into her last time.

Mu Zi was stunned, "House...... Man? ”

How could anyone be called by such a name?

Mu Zi shook hands with him and greeted him politely: "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Zhai Nan's cheeks flushed, and he said, "Don't take what happened just now, this teacher is notoriously strict in the courtyard, you come early next time, try not to be caught by her pigtails." ”

Mu Zi listened and couldn't help but ask him, "Are you very familiar with her?" ”

"After I passed the judicial examination, I did some research on every teacher in the training institute and voted for what he liked, so that I could get credits in the future." Zhai Nan smiled, his eyes under the thick bottle-bottom glasses narrowed into a slit, looking very honest.

He took out the notebook he was holding under his armpit and opened it for Mu Zi to see, which was densely packed with the information of the teachers.

Very detailed.

Not only the professional courses taught by each teacher are marked, but also their Weibo names, hobbies, what papers and works they have published, and their habits of giving points.

Every teacher is different, some focus on usual attendance and performance, while others pay more attention to the quality of their final papers.

And the female teacher who reprimanded Mu Zi just now belongs to the former, and especially treats students who are living in poverty.

Mu Zi looked at the notes he made, and it could be seen that he had spent a lot of time and effort on them, and she sincerely admired: "You are so careful!" ”

"The stupid bird flies first, I took the exam five times before I passed the judicial examination, do more homework, and graduate in the future." Zhai Nan said with a smile, "The senior brother and sister of the previous session made a joke, saying that before taking Liao Liqin's class, they should change into patched clothes. ”

Liao Liqin is the name of the female teacher.

Zhai Nan pointed to his cuffs, there was really an inconspicuous small patch, and he smiled and said, "I specially asked a tailor to help me mend it yesterday." ”

Mu Zi was speechless.

So what about her wearing a dress studded with diamonds? How much revenge did she get?

Mu Zi didn't want to wear patched clothes, and she didn't want to make trouble for herself, so she got up early the next day and deliberately changed into a light blue fine-grained shirt dress, which was considered simple.

Murong Cheng asked, "Why don't you wear that cherry powder?" That's a good look. ”

"Well, it's not a beauty pageant." Mu Zi sighed in her heart, she must be low-key, low-key, low-key......