The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

The bell rang for class. Xiang Xiaoye wanted to stay here. After thinking about it, he left here obediently.

Compared with talking to Ye Zhi, listening to a literature appreciation class is more important to him, so he chose to withdraw from the class.

This class is a historical appreciation, ye Zhi listened to the professor's funny explanation on the stage, and soon became absorbed.

A good class is really different from a boring class.

Just like at this moment, ye Zhi felt that she was really wandering in the ocean of knowledge, rather than passively accepting knowledge.

So soon, this class, while the students were still fascinated, ended.

"Well, before the end of this course, let me tell you one thing."

"Professor Ziqing, who is famous all over the country in Beijing University, has opened an elective course of poetry this semester. If you are interested, you can choose her specialized course. But I'd like to remind you that Ziqing's course has always been very popular, and there are not many places. I hope you can seize the time."

When the history teacher said that, it triggered a heated discussion in the classroom.

Ye Zhi chose to come to Beijing University, which has a lot to do with Ziqing. They have a deep relationship.

Although Ziqing holds the title of associate professor of literature department, he has gradually become a teacher's card of Beijing University because of the brilliance of Huaguo poetry conference a few years ago.

Although she teaches in school, because she is busy participating in programs and giving lectures, she only offers professional elective courses symbolically, and because of her limited energy, the number of class places is very limited.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the hearts of the teachers and students of the whole college of Arts, Ziqing is also a person with a star aura. Compared with those stars, the students of the College of Arts will be more enthusiastic about Ziqing's class.

Nowadays, when choosing a course, we use the student number to log on to the school website. But because computers are not popular among students, we all choose to go to the school's public computer room to surf the Internet in our spare time.

Ye Zhi went to the computer room with her roommate in room 321 this time. Although she has a notebook, she won't do anything special at this time.

It's also a sense of ceremony for girls to choose the same class together.

After this history class, the morning classes were all over. Several people didn't even eat, so they went to choose their own elective course.

Four people just finished selecting, there were more people in the computer room, and ye Zhi didn't have time to take a closer look, so she hurriedly ordered and left the crowded computer room with a few people.

After waiting for a week, Wen CI printed out the schedule of four people, and then said to Ye Zhi strangely: "Ye Zhi, did you choose the wrong class? Ziqing teacher's class you did not choose, like a point of information application basis

"How can it be? You must have made a mistake?"

Ye Zhi was playing the game at that time, and she refused to listen to it. When she took out her timetable from Wen Ci, she immediately flashed back the game, switched to the campus website, logged on her student number, and checked the students' background.

After looking at it carefully for half a minute, there was a terrible cry.

"My God, no way. How could I make a mistake? I really chose the wrong one. After that, it's one thing that Mr. Ziqing can't teach in class. What's the basis of information application? How can I divide it into engineering? Can I choose an engineering class for a liberal arts student? My God, Wenci, tell me, I'm blind. "