Mu Yang looked at the familiar fat man in front of him. He was 165cm tall but weighed 165kg. He smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

This fat man's name is Wang Hai, and he is his roommate. He had a good relationship with him in college, so he could have fun with him.

However, after graduation, everyone went their separate ways, and there was less contact and we never saw each other again.

He has a good relationship with several of his roommates, and only one or two of them can play together.

Other roommates, even if they live in the same dormitory, probably won't be able to talk to each other for more than two words a day, as they are all busy with their own affairs.

"Fat man, what happened?

make it clear!"

Mu Yang didn't panic and patted the fat man on the shoulder, just out of curiosity.

"You were called on by the teacher in the last class, and the counselor happened to come to check on you. It was a big class, but you were not there. You said you were unlucky or not.

The counselor asked the class monitor to notify you to go to his office. Do you think you will be deducted credits and your parents will be called?"

Mu Yang chuckled and was amused: "Nimei's damn fat guy made a fuss and told me to come quickly, that's all!

As for calling parents, you have to be smart, we are college students and adults."

The fat man still didn’t believe it, so he patted him on the shoulder and said,

"Don't worry, your grades will be deducted by the substitute teacher at most. As long as you don't fail the class, you won't be deducted credits."

It’s not the fat man’s fault. How could a freshman know these things? They’d be intimidated by the counselor.

In the eyes of the counselor, freshmen are good children and generally do not dare to disobey him. They also like the feeling of being superior.

If he doesn't show off his prestige as a counselor while they are in their freshman year, they will not pay attention to him when they are in their junior year. At that time, they can only turn a blind eye to students who skip classes.

Of course, some college counselors are also good. Just like nannies, they have to take care of students and their salaries are not high.

desolate!

Counselors are not afraid of students fighting and skipping classes, but they are most afraid of losing their lives.

As long as the students don't die, the counselors can secure their jobs.

Seeing that Mu Yang didn't take it seriously, the fat man stopped mentioning it. The two chatted for a while and then returned to their seats to prepare for the second class.

Mu Yang didn't want to talk any more. After sitting down, he immersed himself in reading before the bell rang.

In the first semester of college, I mainly studied calculus in high mathematics, and in the second semester I studied linear algebra and probability.

He has read the basic concepts of functions several times, just to gain experience.

The self-study experience in the early stage increased much faster than the system experience. He planned to save the system experience and use it in difficult courses.

If you really can’t understand it, use system experience again.

That feeling of suddenly understanding a difficult problem is very refreshing.

Wang Hai listened to the class for a while, really suppressing his panic, and whispered to Mu Yang who was sitting next to him. He felt that he had been tired for three years in high school, and finally went to college. He thought he could relax, but in the end he still had to stay in the classroom.

Fortunately, I listened to the lectures honestly and felt a lot more free.

"Mu Yang, you said that we have a large class, Class 5 and Class 6, there are 120 people in total, and there are only 12 girls. The male-to-female ratio is almost 10:1, which is not enough. I regret signing up for mechanical engineering.

"

"Hey, out of twelve women, only two or three are good-looking. I wonder which pig will fall for me in the future."

Wang Hai chatted for a while, and when he saw that Mu Yang was still reading with his head down, not listening to the teacher, and ignoring him, he had no choice but to support his chin with both hands and stare at the girls sitting in the second row, occasionally taking a look.

The teacher on the podium in the lecture theater, no one else knows what he is looking at anyway.

Before I knew it, the second class ended quickly.

Mu Yang worked hard for a class, and his advanced mathematics experience increased by 45 points. This was not a systematic experience.

The system experience is only increased by 25 points, which is equivalent to a monetary reward of 25 yuan.

At this moment, the squad leader came over and informed Mu Yang to find a counselor.

There are two more classes in the afternoon, but they have to change classrooms.

There are no fixed classrooms in the university. After a class is completed, the map is changed and the battle continues.

There was a 15-minute break after the second class. Mu Yang originally didn't want to go to the counselor. Wasn't he just skipping class? What a big deal.

But he thought it would be better to go there and establish a good relationship with the counselor, which would be useful in the future. He had decided to skip classes more often.

Some substitute teachers have professional titles such as full professor or associate professor, and they are also lecturers. They have great rights for students.

Of course, the counselor has no right to command the substitute teacher, but it is still okay to say one or two bad things about the students to the substitute teacher.

In their university, the performance score of each course usually accounts for 30% of the total grade, and some courses will account for 40% or even 50%.

The number of points awarded depends on the wishes of the substitute teacher. If the substitute teacher feels dissatisfied with the students, he will usually give extremely low points. If he relies solely on the written test paper, he will most likely fail the class.

Mu Yang has classes on the first floor of the Sixue Building, and the counselor of the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering works on the second floor of the Sixue Building.

His counselor's name is Qin Jian. He has been working as a counselor since he graduated from the school for a few years. He is also in a good time. He happened to be a counselor after graduating from his bachelor's degree a few years ago.

The comprehensive strength of their school ranks second in the province, and the first place is Jiangzhe University.

Now if you want to be a counselor in your school, you need a graduate degree, and the school you graduated from is not good enough.

Of course, the situation in different schools is different. Depending on the grade of the school, some schools allow students to work part-time as counselors during graduate school!

Qin Jian's relationship with his students is quite average. He likes to wear suits and shirts, pretends to be serious, and he has a shady character.

His favorite thing to do is check his bed, so students privately call him a "dressed beast"!

The freshmen are not very familiar with Qin Jian. Most of the sophomores and juniors hate him and call him a "beast" in private. When checking the dormitory, someone in the dormitory corridor will shout "the beast is coming".

"Jianren is coming."

But let’s not forget that those who can be counselors will not be bad in height and appearance. The school still pays attention to appearance when selecting people. You can’t find some disgusting students with ugly faces.

Therefore, for students who plan to become teachers in the future, appearance is still very important, and appearance is also a kind of capital.

Mu Yang put the book into his backpack and asked the fat man to help him. Then he went to room 211 of the counselor's office.

The door was ajar, and through the crack in the door, I saw an office with four desks. There was only one person inside, sitting upright, lowering his head slightly, twisting his neck from time to time, loosening the collar of his white shirt.

Mu Yang peeked outside the door for a while and found it funny. Qin Jian had buttoned the top button of his collar and tied it so tightly that it strangled his neck. It was strange that it was not uncomfortable.

Mu Yang neither likes nor dislikes Qin Jian. After all, he also wants to manage students well, but he doesn't like his official tone.

Seeing that Qin Jian was about to untie the tight buttons, Mu Yang knocked on the door twice.

Qin Jian, who heard a knock on the door in the room, raised his head, glanced at the door, saw the person clearly, put down the action of unbuttoning the buttons, and shouted "Please come in."

"Hello, counselor, I heard you were looking for me?"

Mu Yang was not nervous as soon as he walked in. After all, his mental age was several years older than Qin Jian's. When purchasing equipment for the company, he had several years of experience in business negotiations with customers, so how could he be timid?

"Well, Mu Yang, how do you feel about college life?"

Seeing that Mu Yang's expression was so natural, Qin Jian originally wanted to criticize him, but his tone changed and he did not go straight to the topic.

Mu Yang replied: "College life is very good, I have been yearning for it for a long time."

"Well, the road to the university is strict in entry and wide in exit. Now that you have entered, you must walk carefully."

Qin Jian remained expressionless and said in a solemn tone: "After entering college, you will find that there is a big difference between college life and high school life.

You must learn to live independently. When you are in high school, you have clear goals and hold on tight. But in college, if you have no goals, you will become confused as soon as you relax. This is not acceptable...

Life is a long road, and the future is as bright as the stars and the sea. There is no need to dwell on the half-acre square pond in the past..."

Mu Yang stood in front of his desk. He didn't want to explain more. He just wanted to leave as soon as possible. Wouldn't it be nice to go back and gain experience? I wanted to just listen to him nagging for two or three minutes, so I didn't want to talk more.

However, Qin Jian entered the education mode and started talking in Mandarin without stopping. Looking at Mu Yang standing quietly, he thought he had listened and kept talking for several minutes.

Mu Yang felt like his ears would grow calluses if he listened for a while longer.

"Counselor, we have classes later." Mu Yang had to remind him.

"Cough, cough!"

Qin Jian looked at his watch and saw that there were eight or nine minutes left, and said calmly, "Where did you go to the first class? Why didn't you come to class?"

"Oh, you are talking about this. I met counselor Yao Anran on the way and helped her move the materials. After chatting for a while, I also said that you are my counselor. You are very talkative and care about students' learning and life.

He is conscientious in life and work and very talented.”

Before Mu Yang came to the classroom, he did meet Yao Anran in the corridor. He saw that she had lost her materials and helped her pick them up, but did not talk in detail.

As for Yao Anran mentioning Qin Jian, that's not the case. He was just fooling him, knowing that Qin Jian was pursuing Yao Anran intensively at this time.

Yao Anran graduated from the second major last year. He is only 150cm tall but has a very good-looking baby face.

Her father is a city leader, and Mu Yang doesn't know the specific position. Otherwise, with her ordinary education, she wouldn't be able to be a counselor in their school.

In addition to Yao Anran's good looks, Qin Jian was mainly interested in her background. He only pursued her for more than half a year. She was lukewarm to him and just regarded him as an ordinary colleague.

But Qin Jian didn't give up either, he was as thick-skinned as a toad chasing after him.

Later, when Mu Yang was in his junior year, Yao Anran was transferred to their major as a freshman counselor and worked in the same office as Qin Jian.
To be continued...