Reshaping life starting from the Junior Class of HKUST

Chapter 62 Writing a Review

"Mr. Zhang, let me explain to you again! I went to Academician Shangqiu's class because I have learned a little martial arts. The martial arts itself has integrated the ideas of several schools, so I will be interested in religious thoughts.

But please rest assured, I will not indulge.I haven't had enough of this world of mortals.There is no idea of ​​​​practicing in the world.

As for puppy love, at least I don't have one now.If I really meet someone I like, Mr. Zhang, do you think I can restrain Wu Zhe at a young age?So rest assured that I will not hide emotional problems.Yes is yes, no is no. "Wu Zhe explained to Zhang Detong seriously.

"Hey, Wu Zhe, isn't the teacher communicating with you? You see, it's good to talk about it now. This student should communicate more in work." Professor Zhang replied embarrassedly.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, it doesn't matter if you say I fell in love early. But Qi Ming is a girl with a thin skin. Don't be suspicious, and don't really have trouble when the time comes." Wu Zhe added.

Seeing Zhang Detong's suspicious expression come up again, Wu Zhe said helplessly: "I have nothing to do with her? Forget it, it's up to you. Let me remind Teacher Zhang! Not all 15-year-olds have the same feelings as me. Mental quality and psychological endurance. I’m done talking here. Is there anything else for Mr. Zhang? I’m going to inform the students for a meeting.”

After listening to Wu Zhe's explanation, Zhang Detong already believed what Wu Zhe said.Geniuses like Wu Zhe don't look calm and humble on the surface.But that pride and self-confidence is engraved in his bones.I don't even bother to tell lies.

Seeing that Wu Zhe was really fine, Professor Zhang Detong breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he put on airs.

"You wait first." Zhang Detong got up and left Wu Zhe, and sat back on his office chair.

"You'll go to the Mathematics Institute later! Find Professor Yuan and apologize to him. You skipped his class for the first time. Do you still respect the teacher in your eyes?"

Seeing Wu Zhe nodded in agreement, Professor Zhang began to reprimand again: "As the leader of the first class, you take the lead in skipping class. What kind of behavior are you doing? Tell yourself what kind of atmosphere it will bring. According to your behavior, you will not be punished Yes. If you are the first offender, you will do a self-reflection at the class meeting. It must be profound, and the number of words should not be less than [-]. Go!"

When Wu Zhe heard Sanqian's review, his face turned dark.Immediately stood up and begged for mercy: "Mr. Zhang, I will do the review, but I have to go to the math school later. The class meeting will start at three o'clock. Can you see if the number of words can be reduced? I promise there will be no next time."

"Then it's one thousand and five! Don't bargain any more. Go!" Professor Zhang said, waving at Wu Zhe.

When Wu Zhe left Professor Zhang Detong's office, he also murmured in his heart: I have something to do with the confidant brother, but nothing to do with Professor Zhang Da.

In other words, how to write this review and what format is it.I haven't written in two lifetimes combined!

No, it's all Wang Chao's fault, so he can't be left idle.

Thinking of this, he picked up the phone and called First Young Master Wang.

Wang Chao will be in the dormitory with Huang Minghai and Shen Zhiwen.After informing the students of the meeting, the three of them began to do the homework assigned by Professor Yuan in the morning.

Wang Chao has finished.After Huang Minghai, Shen Zhiwen and Wang Chao exchanged ideas on how to solve the problem, they were basically done.

When the phone rang, Wang Chao leaned back on the chair comfortably, with his legs still on the desk, humming a song up and down.

"Hello, who is it? I'm Wang Chao!" Wang Chao squinted his eyes and pressed the answer button.

"I, Wu Zhe, Wang Chao, what are you doing now?" Wu Zhe's voice came from the earphone.

"I'm fine, math homework? Well, that's it, don't you see who I am? Help? Hey, what do you say to help, you say. I promise to help you do a good job. Write a review? You say it again What to write? Criticism? Whoops!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Chao stepped on the sky and landed on his back.Just after listening to Wu Zhe asking him to write the self-criticism, I was so excited that I subconsciously wanted to stand up.Where is the leg still on the table?The kick was empty, and the chair was rolled back together with the back.

Kicking up two short legs, holding the phone in hand, it is really difficult to think about it.

When Huang Minghai and Shen Zhiwen saw Wang Chao's movement, they turned their heads and looked happily.He smiled and came over to help Wang Chao up.

Seeing that the phone was still ringing "Hello", Huang Minghai picked it up and said, "Azhe, do you want Wang Chao to write a self-criticism? Just now Wang Chao fell, and when he recovers, we will urge him to write it. You Don't worry about work. Hang up!"

After hanging up the phone, Huang Minghai smiled and said to Wang Chao: "Young Master Wang, write it! I told Ah Zhe, and Zhiwen and I will supervise you to write."

Wang Chao smiled wryly while rubbing his waist: "I haven't written a review. I haven't written it since I was a child. Why don't you come here?"

Both Huang Minghai and Shen Zhiwen shook their heads, neither wrote.Good students who write a self-criticism, even if they make a mistake, the teacher used to say a few words in a soft voice and pass.

"Why do you say I finished my homework?" Wang Chao regretted.

"Where did that complacency go? Didn't you dance just now? Aren't you Wang Dashao, a talented Wang?" Huang Minghai squinted at Wang Chao.

"Show off, you deserve it! You'll be rewarded for being cheap." Shen Zhiwen rarely said a few words.

Wang Chao looked at the two bad friends and said, "Am I showing off? Is it true that I finished it before you guys! Is there any problem with my feet up?"

Huang Minghai and Shen Zhiwen chuckled a few times, turned around and left.

"Hey, hey! Don't go! Think about how to write a review?" Wang Chao stopped the two and said.

Huang Minghai and Shen Zhiwen didn't speak, they both tilted their heads and looked at Wang Chao.

"Okay, brothers, I was wrong. I shouldn't get carried away. In the school cafeteria tonight, I invite you." Wang Chao raised his hands in surrender.

"That's fine, let's study together how to write this review." Huang Minghai said with a smile.

A few people started to check how to write a review, but the Internet was full of formats and short stories.The composition of a few people is just so-so.This is obviously not enough to make up the word count!

help!So Wang Chao sent a message in another class group without a teacher: "Find a lot of money to find a shooter, sign up with a good composition, and write a review first. The required number of words is more than [-]."

Not long after posting, the group became lively.

"Young Master Wang, what mistake did you make again?"

"How much money is there?"

"You are so talented! You have to spend a lot of money to buy it even for a review!"

"The inspection is over, it's a good baby!"

.........

"Don't be poor, it's what Wu Zhe needs. I'll use it at the class meeting. I just skipped class this morning." Wang Chao saw that he was joking about himself, and hurriedly sent another message.

"Okay, I understand. Then don't spend too much money, let Wu Zhe treat you to dinner!"

"Wait for half an hour, I will write a lot in school and that."

"Wait a minute, I'll give him all three articles."

"Wait for a while for the squad leader to review."

.........

More than half an hour later, Wang Chao's news rang continuously.

When I opened it, I saw that more than a dozen review papers had already been sent.

"Hey, if you make a mistake in the future, don't be afraid that you won't have a self-criticism." Wang Chao smirked as he picked out the self-criticism with Huang Minghai and Shen Zhiwen.

"Who wrote this article? It's well written. There's something to it!" Huang Minghai said.

"It's not bad! Let me take a look!" Wang Chao nodded while flipping through who sent the review letter?

The review letter was sent by Qi Ming, secretary of the Communist Youth League.

The three looked at each other, did this girl write such a good review?
(End of this chapter)