After the test paper was revised again, Qingyan's score was full. The leaders of the school trembled and sent Qingyan's test paper and scores to Binglei again.

Although Qingyan's grades were changed back, Binglei was very dissatisfied with the professor of international politics at the Imperial Capital University.

She pursues perfection and requires her children to be perfect in everything, so she will never allow anyone to put a layer of flaw on Qingyan.

The leaders of the Imperial Capital University have repeatedly assured Binglei that they would definitely change their teachers in international politics, but after the start of the new semester, Professor Wang was still not replaced.

It is not easy to find teachers in international political science. Imperial Capital University has high requirements. Those who can enter the school must be those who have worked as diplomats or have more than 30 years of experience in international political work.

However, not all people who are active in international politics are suitable for becoming university teachers. While facing the pressure of ice tears, the Imperial Capital University is struggling to find a new international political science teacher.

"Qingyan, Mu'er, sit here, sit here!" Ye Yao waved to them when she saw the two of them coming in. Ye Yao first arrived at the classroom. She chose the best position in the middle with the best view.

Qingyan and Su Muer walked towards Ye Yao.

"It is the easiest thing to occupy an international political class, and you can occupy a good position every time." Ye Yao said.

Other students who don’t like to listen to classes like to choose the last three rows of seats in the classroom, which is more convenient for playing with mobile phones, chatting and so on during class.

Qingyan smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to take a special position at all. There is basically no one sitting in the middle."

After the class bell rang, the teacher had not arrived yet, but lazy students walked in from outside the classroom one after another.

Ye Yao held her chin with one hand and said to Qingyan:

"I'm going to help 12 people call the name today."

Qingyan: "..." The compulsory courses in the school require a nameplate. Students who don't want to come to class will ask students who come to class to nameplate.

Moreover, Professor Wang only stares at the roster list and never looks up, so there are many people who call on behalf of him.

Even if someone used the same voice to help other students answer "reach", Professor Wang still checked the roster.

This is the first time Su Muer knows that Ye Yao will help others name a name, "Why are you helping so many people name a name? Don't the girls in your class come to class?"

Ye Yao raised her eyebrows and pointed two fingers at Su Muer, "I will help the two girls answer 'a', and the rest will help the boy answer 'a'!"

Su Muer: "..." Speaking of which, Ye Yao not only looks like a boy, but also her voice is like.

Shortly after school started, the water heater in Su Muer's dormitory broke down. She went to Qingyan's dormitory to take a shower. After Su Muer took a shower, she wrapped her body in a bath towel and came out. At that time, Ye Yao happened to come in from outside.

She talked to Qingyan, regardless of appearance or voice, which made Su Muer mistakenly think it was a man. At that time, Su Muer was so scared that she had no life.

The bell has been ringing for 5 minutes. Before Professor Wang appears, the students in the classroom have started to talk.

"Don't Professor Wang come to class anymore? I would have just turned off this class if I had known about it."

"Professor Wang has to tell us if he doesn't come. Why should we waste our time?"

The boys in the back row of the classroom could no longer sit still, and they were clamoring to leave.
Chapter completed!