The gods woke up and came to the stars

From the beginning to the present, the curriculum for international students has been fine-tuned every year, but there has never been any major change.

Guan Man was not surprised when he saw the message from Mo You.

Because in terms of views on these courses, Guanman belongs to the change camp.

You could say he was happy to see these courses replaced with new ones.

After agreeing on a time to meet, Guanman sat in the office and listed all the courses that he thought were unnecessary.

He had even quietly decided that if Mo You just wanted to switch one or two classes, he would convince her to switch them all!

With this state of mind, Guanman arrived at the tea room on time with the course change form in hand.

Inside, Mo You and Lan Yan had been waiting early, and there was a piece of white paper folded two or three times on the table.

For some reason, Guan Man suddenly had a bad feeling.

He sat down slowly, took out a thermos cup from his backpack and put it on the table. He also put the advice on canceling the course that he had brought along and put it on the table.

"I wonder what courses you plan to cancel?" Guan Man looked at them with a friendly smile.

After asking this question, Guan Man already started to guess which courses it was.

"It's all here." Mo You handed the paper folded three times to Guan Man.

After taking it and opening it, Guanman paused when he saw the courses one after another on it.

Guan Man never thought that one day he would become a member of the old guard.

In the past, he was the one who said that the course should be dropped, and other teachers persuaded me about the importance of this course.

Now the roles are reversed.

Everything that was said to Guan Man before was now said to Mo You and Lan Yan by Guan Man.

If all these classes are cancelled, there will be almost no classes left.

"I know it's really difficult to cancel all these courses. If they pass all these courses, can they stop taking them?"

Mo You looked at Guan Man's troubled face and gave another suggestion.

The proposal was agreed upon by that group of cadets.

They are willing to take the exam directly to avoid the boring 20 days of classes.

Now these military students are reviewing in the self-study room, waiting for Mo You and Lan Yan to reach an agreement before taking the exams for these courses.

With so many courses discontinued at the same time, Guanman cannot make the final decision.

Thinking of my colleagues who have already started preparing lessons, if Guan Man tells them that they don’t need to prepare lessons at this time, all the nights they have stayed up will be in vain...

It is estimated that they will be invited to the training ground for a one-on-one group fight.

"These... need to be communicated with the teachers and directors of these courses." Guan Man opened the star ring and said, "I'll invite them over and you can talk."

This has exceeded Guanman's expectations.

The teachers who had nothing to do in the afternoon and were involved in these courses all rushed from the office to the tea room.

The largest table in the tea room was filled with teachers.

They looked at Mo You and Lan Yan, ready to say something.

The amount of canceled classes is simply more excessive than the full number of classes.

For things like meetings, Mo You has gone from being helpless at the beginning to becoming accustomed to it now.

People in this era seem to like to discuss solutions to problems in the form of meetings.

The robot in the tea room handed the brewed black tea to each teacher, and then stood back obediently, motionless.

It seemed that the robot was also infected by the atmosphere here and said nothing.

"If students have mastered this knowledge, it will be a waste of time to open courses." Mo You looked at these teachers with a gentle smile, "What do you think, teachers?"

The essence of setting up courses is to let those students learn these things.

If you already know how to do it, then you still need to offer these courses, which is really putting the cart before the horse.

"It can't be set at passing level," the director said, "it can only be canceled if all employees get excellent results."

The scores for each course are on a [-]-point scale, with scores above [-] points considered outstanding.Mo You raised his eyes and looked at Lan Yan.

Unexpectedly, this tug-of-war would go much faster than expected.

He achieved his goal without wasting much time talking.

After finalizing some details, Lan Yan and Mo You left the tea room first, leaving a group of teachers and directors to continue the meeting.

Some teachers expressed doubts, why did the director agree so quickly this time?

In the past, when Guan Man said that classes were going to be suspended, he stood in his way.

When the director looked up, he saw a dozen pairs of puzzled eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" The director smiled, "Are you surprised why I agreed so readily?"

The teachers nodded.

"We control the difficulty of the questions here. If a student is stuck and cannot get an excellent grade, the course will not stop."

The teachers were silent.

Sure enough, the director is still the same director.

Just what the director thought of, Lu Shen and the group of military students could also think of it.

After they passed through the basic knowledge as quickly as possible, they all delved into those tricky questions.

When I heard Mo You and Lan Yan talk about the plan, I became even more motivated to review.

Mo You looked at the dozen or so thick books at hand, and at the students who stayed up late to read, tapping their fingers irregularly on the table.

"What else have you thought of and want to teach these children?" Lan Yan pulled out the chair next to her and sat next to her.

Mo You paused his fingers and retracted his hand.

"I just thought about it for a moment, and you saw through it." Mo You raised his eyes and looked at the young man next to him who knew him too well, with a helpless expression.

"This is what they have to live by themselves, and the result can only be determined by themselves." Lan Yan turned the ink jade on his wrist.

All they can do is wait.

Learning is the same as practicing, you can only rely on yourself.

Seeing them studying enthusiastically, Mo You sat there quietly.

"Ahem." Lan Yan couldn't help coughing twice more.

The coughing sound did not stop quickly, but came one after another, and the coughing shoulders began to shake.

"Did you not take the medicine again?" Mo You quickly stood up, forming a seal in his hand and imprinting it on Lan Yan's eyebrows.

The black area that wanted to break through the seal while he was weak was quiet.

Lan Yan sat there with a pale face, and the color of her lips had turned a lot lighter.

"I didn't drink." Lan Yan admitted obediently.

Maybe Mo You didn't even realize it herself. Only when he was sick and coughing did she stop avoiding him so much.

The young man who had finally managed to walk side by side and be close to her friends was almost going crazy with his patience after enduring her seeming alienation in a short period of time.

He was never a gentle and kind god.

It's just because he recited the self-denial and restoration ritual every day that he didn't show his crazy side.

Not taking medicine in exchange for Mo You's concern is a good deal.

Mo You looked at Lan Yan's calm look and knew that it would be useless to ask him why he didn't take the medicine now.

"Let's go back and drink medicine." Mo You grabbed Lan Yan's wrist and asked him to pull it up and walk out the door.

Lan Yan followed Mo You obediently and left.

He looked at the figure in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

Sometimes Lan Yan even feels that it would be good to continue to suffer from this disease. (End of chapter)