Start with Psychologist

God is fair, if Fang Mu is given a good mind, he will close the window of fighting skills for him.

Of course, Fang Ze was an accident.

"New electives are out!!"

Someone yelled.

Hearing this, everyone quickly returned to their computers and opened the school's official website.

Although it is not the beginning of the semester, but on the homepage of the official website, there are new elective courses, which are very eye-catching.

criminal psychology.

Credit: 1 point.

Substitute teacher: Fang Ze.

"Fuck me, it's really Fang Ze."

"Only 120 places are available!"

"Fuck, there are still fifty! This damn."

While talking, several people quickly clicked on the interface and started the registration.

The credits are secondary, the main thing is to see Fang Ze's demeanor.

That is a recognized master in solving crimes, and no one wants to miss it.

Hearing that the course is so popular, Fang Mu fixed his eyes and moved the mouse quickly.

He is not for Fang Ze.

It's about making yourself better

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Chapter 368 Where should I sit? 【1】

Time flies, and three days have passed.

Li Ruisi left long ago, he has his own things to do.

Fang Ze has been very leisurely these few days, living in secluded places.

After unloading the burden of the police, he felt much more relaxed.

However, it always feels like something important is missing.

It's actually good to take a break.

It should be said, not to mention, the profession of teacher is indeed much more leisurely than that of the police.

Especially university teachers.

There are only a few classes per week, and there are holidays.

It was fine at first.

If there are more peaceful days, with Fang Ze's character, I'm afraid it will become more and more boring.

It's mostly about getting used to it.

Stopping suddenly can be somewhat uncomfortable.

ten o'clock in the morning.

Fang Ze put down his phone and got up from the bed.

After sitting quietly for a while, Fang Ze rubbed his messy hair, feeling a little foggy.

Probably slept too much.

“So decadent”

"I remember that there seems to be a class today."

Fang Ze got up, walked to the desk, and turned on the computer.

"Sure enough, there are classes."

Slide the mouse, Fang Ze opens another web page.

After seeing the numbers above, he was stunned.

"Manchu"

For the elective courses listed on the school's official website, 120 students have already registered for 120.

After a moment of silence, Fang Ze got up.

"When it's full, it's full."

"One person and one hundred and twenty people are about the same."

When he came to the bathroom, Fang Ze began to wash up.

Just halfway through brushing my teeth, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

Fang Ze poked his head out, speaking inarticulately.

"Old Fang, me!"

"Rise"

Fang Ze was puzzled, walked over while brushing his teeth, and opened the door.

"Why are you here again, boy?"

After glancing at Li Ruisi, Fang Ze turned around and went back to the sink.

Li Ruisi smiled, and followed up.

"Don't you have class today? I'm going to attend."

Fang Ze rinsed his mouth and said, "You remember it very clearly, I only remembered it this morning."