Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 221 No one came to class

The dormitory is okay, the windows are bright and clean, and there is a small air conditioner. Originally, there were only three girls. Compared with these three, Bai Feng was so embarrassed that he hit the wall.

I was almost equal to the combined weight of the other three. Fortunately, after her introduction, the three students had found a topic.

Of course, she didn't tell people that she came to be a teacher, only that she was transferred from another place.

In the afternoon, Baifeng went out to buy quilts and school supplies, and then went to the medical examination, to apply for a teacher's certificate, to receive teaching aids, etc. After all the tossing, it was after [-] o'clock in the evening.

Back in the dormitory, the other three girls changed into pajamas, Li Qian was lying on the bed reading, while Zhang Wen and another Xiao Hong were browsing Taobao on the computer...

As soon as Bai Feng came back, looking at the form in Bai Feng's hand, Li Qian asked enthusiastically.

"Hehe, have you gone to get the timetable? Why didn't you come back with your textbooks?"

Bai Feng hummed, looked down at the watch in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Oh, I haven't got the textbook for now..."

Class Schedule?Bai Feng looked at the form in his hand with a wry smile, and thought that it would be great if it was really a class schedule. There is only one class on Thursday morning...

Sighing in my heart, I thought that the school probably didn't trust me...

If it's true that there is only one class a week, then the task will probably be settled, but it is also absolutely impossible for the school to increase the number of classes...

After taking a shower at night, lying on the bed, and chatting with these three girls occasionally, Bai Feng suddenly felt that this kind of life was quite beautiful, as if he had returned to the original school...

The next day, Bai Feng woke up early on purpose. According to the curriculum, she had to go to teaching building No. 12 to teach students for two hours from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] noon.

This is her first class. In order to make a good impression on the students, she also specially dressed up and tied a red scarf...

However, when she arrived, she felt bad...

Building No. 12 is a self-study building. It's only nine o'clock in the morning, and the weather is cold. The whole building stands here alone, without a single hair...

In the wind, Bai Feng turned his head to look left and right, and checked the schedule for a long time...

"That's right... Where's the person?"

She looked towards C1 classroom, the door was ajar, she pushed the door open and walked in, it was empty, there was still no one there...

At [-]:[-], there was still no one in the classroom, Bai Feng was speechless immediately, standing on the podium so boring that he was dying, he picked up the phone and called Wu Jian...

"Hello? Fifth teacher... I'm Baifeng..."

The fifth sword on the other end of the phone hummed, as if he had just woken up...

"What's wrong? Don't you have class today?"

"I... I have classes..."

"Why do you call me if you don't go to class..."

"I... I'm in class..."

"Baifeng, you can't make phone calls in class. This is our school's decision. You..."

Bai Feng squeezed the phone to the point of exploding, gritted his teeth, endured and endured, and finally spoke again with a smile.

"Mr. Fifth, I know you can't make phone calls in class, but... I don't have a single student in the classroom now, huh? I didn't go to the wrong classroom, so I took a picture for you? Why did I lie to you... What? You...why didn't you say it earlier!"

Bai Feng was almost pissed off, and Fifth Sword finally told her that for the new big class, she had to go to the Cultural Square to get students to audition, and then try to keep these students.

In other words, some of Peking University’s interest courses, except for classrooms, are not controlled by the school. Whether or not students come, how much they come, absenteeism, early leave, etc., have nothing to do with the school.

And the teachers of these interest classes are all kinds of strange things. Some are gilded by successful people in society, some are school bullies who come to play tickets, and some are organized by student associations...

Of course, all of this is without salary. At most, the school will only give you a paid accommodation, that’s all…

After figuring this out, Bai Feng wanted to go to the Cultural Square right away, but she was afraid of people coming to attend the get out of class, so she simply waited until the end of the day at noon. There was no one else in the classroom except a Diao Si who was looking for a girlfriend.

At noon, she took the meal card and ate in the school cafeteria. In the afternoon, she didn't care about the lunch break, so she went to the cultural square...

Then I went to see it and cried again...

The so-called cultural square is more like an advertising square. The semi-circular square is not big at all. At this moment, it is divided into three positions: upper, middle and lower, all of which are occupied by some bloody groups.

On the road was a group of well-dressed young and beautiful women. The three in front were twisting and dancing, and a little girl with a fatherly voice in the back was holding a microphone, shouting non-stop, just like a shopping mall promotion.

"The prose and essay class has started. The famous essayist Mr. Bei Hai will teach in person. Every Wednesday morning for an hour, the last seat is available!"

The top road may be because they are all girls, and there are the most people around. Compared with others, the middle road is much worse. There are only two ugly boys, one is carrying a guitar, occasionally scratching and yelling a few words In a language that Feng couldn't understand, another boy shouted fiercely with a loudspeaker.

"Huaxia Martial Arts class has officially started, and beer will be given away for listening to the class!"

Bai Feng was dumbfounded. She stood in front of this stall for a long time, and was almost dragged to class, thinking that you are numb?play?Could it be that the ancient poetry appraisal class I was looking forward to was the same as what they called?

Is it possible that I also have to give beer to the class?Or hire a few beauties to twist a few twists?
Confused, I went to look at the bottom lane. The bottom lane was worse than the two buddies in the middle lane. There was only one girl who just buried the flyers in her hair. She looked quite shy. Most of the leaflets were thrown into the trash bin at the back, then I made a phone call and left with my bag...

Bai Fengxin said no, he was really hired to distribute leaflets...

Looking at the advertising board behind him, he almost bit off the cecum...

The huge advertising board is densely covered with open classes, big classes, various interest classes, speech reports, etc...

There are all kinds of subjects, music, writing, chemistry, geography, Baifeng even saw a class that says 'teach you how to chat'...

Standing in the cultural square for a long time, waiting for people to disperse, Bai Feng still doesn't know how to pull people...

It was okay before, but now she can't bear to stand here and yell at her to sell her class.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark and people were almost gone, she was relieved. She was just about to go back and make a long-term plan. When she saw that the girl who handed out the leaflets was still throwing paper and pens on the table, she felt as if she had been kicked by a donkey.

Without even thinking about it, I just picked up a big pen and brushed it... In one go, I wrote an advertisement, poohed on the advertisement board, slapped it, and pasted my advertisement on it.

(End of this chapter)