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When Nalan Chunbo said this, the secretary was not good at saying anything. He could only agree to it, starting with the School of Physics.

Nalan Chunbo put down the cup and got up, nodded slightly, "Secretary Yu, I still have things to deal with today, so I will go back first. If you have any questions, please contact me."

The secretary stood up and shook hands with Nalan Chunbo. Naturally, he would not delay his time. Although Nalan Chunbo served as the dean of their school, they are after all the great gods of the international model. Being busy is normal.

After Nalan Chunbo left the school, the school's official website soon issued an announcement that from today on, real-time class time records will be implemented, and the dean of the School of Physics will lead by example and will be today's first experimental department.

A moment after the announcement was issued, the entire faculty and staff circle was almost exploding. Of course, some people were happy and worried, and the professors who concentrated on the class and the teaching assistants were the happiest. Those professors who always wanted to have crooked ideas were afraid to cry.

such as--

"Mao Cang, what happened to the school announcement?" Professor Yin called over the phone.

Mao Cang was also reading the announcement at the moment, "Teacher, I really don't know about this, I just sent it out, but I saw that Secretary Yu and several deans had already gone to the teaching building."

"Then don't hurry up and optimistic about Wenshan."

"Then teacher, what about this class?" Mao Cang asked carefully.

"Are you brainy? I'm not here anymore. Secretary Yu they all saw the people in class and wrote my name. Are you looking for something for me?"

Mao Cang was shivered by the professor's scolding, and he quickly knew that he had been scolded by the professor for a long time before hanging up his phone.

"Something." Mao Cang whispered, and then went to the school building.

Nalan Chunbo leaned on the big tree and fiddled with his cell phone, and said when he was leaving after finishing the call: "Mr. Mao, isn't he?"

When Mao Cang heard someone calling him, he looked back and saw the man standing by the tree still curious, "You are--"

"If." Nalan Chunbo reported home.

Mao Cang froze for a moment and heard the name followed by a little white, "President, President."

Nalan Chunbo put away his mobile phone and said, "Does Teacher Mao have class today?"

"No," Mao Cang hurriedly waved his mouth and suddenly thought of something, "It's just something."

"Very busy?" Nalan Chunbo didn't have a look, but his eyes fell on Mao Cang's cell phone.

Mao Cang saw Nalan Chunbo's sight, his heartbeat accelerated again, and hurriedly said, "Yeah, not very busy."

"It's fine if I'm not busy. I just came to the school and didn't know much about the School of Physics, so Mr. Mao doesn't mind telling me about the School of Physics?" Nalan Chunbo used the tone of inquiry, but obviously only accepted Reply.

Mao Cang struggled, but one was a professor and the other was a dean. This is a matter of priority.

Trapped in Mao Cang, Nalan Chunbo's lips slightly raised, and finally helped the girl to keep the class time.

For Wenshan, the freshman class is not difficult, although it is sent in with emotion, but after all these students are right, so she still took two classes very seriously.

At the end of the two classes, Wen Shan left the classroom to enter Professor Yin's system to sign the class label.

Giant angry!

Don't want to sign!

But she seemed to have no room to resist now.

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