Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 99 Any Questions
When the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office told Mi Yingying that her application for transferring to another department was rejected, Mi Yingying rushed out of the Academic Affairs Office quickly, almost ran into the administration building, and successfully retrieved her application before leaving get off work that day.

Although he and Xiangyi are disgusted by each other in the office, judging from this incident, the Deputy Prime Minister is not a person who distinguishes between public and private, and is generous.

Even if it took a lot of effort to go to his office, Mi Yingying felt that her life would never be easier than it is now.

The matter of group transfer came to an end, and the chatter that had appeared from time to time in Wen Siheng's studio disappeared instantly.

Except for the necessary discussion, Mi Yingying never heard any small talk.

It was this incident that made her realize how weak she was.

No one would stand behind her forever like Deputy Prime Minister Yu Xiangyi did. Mi Yingying realized that only when her ability improved was the real deal.

Concentrate on your own work, face difficulties bravely, and your own ability is the final reward.

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The design has been re-prepared for nearly a week, and the mid-term evaluation of professional courses finally ushered in the second debate.

In the small classroom of the department building, there were not too many people present for public commenting.

The first row is the teachers with professional courses. Most of them are expressionless, either holding their mobile phones as if they are busy talking about something, or looking down at the list of today's second debate.

Sitting a little further back were the nervously pale classmates who were waiting for the second debate, as well as everyone's "friends and relatives group"—roommates or classmates and friends.

Because most of the students who need the second debate are students who usually fish in troubled waters, other students who have passed the test were not present.

Everyone doesn't want to waste their time on things that can't make them improve.

Jian Anran's student number is at the top, and the order of the second debate is also at the top.

Ning Beibei came to the office early in the morning to find her, and specially accompanied her to the classroom to cheer her up.

The second debate is not only a feedback on the results of her hard work in the past week, but also related to the most important thing at this stage-the midterm exam.

This was the closest to a scholarship, and Jian Anran was very worried that her hard work and dedication would be in vain in the end, and she would slip through her fingers in vain.

Feeling very heavy, Jian Anran only heard the sound of her heart pounding.

At one point, she even felt that she had forgotten to breathe, and Jian Anran felt her chest tightness.

In the tense atmosphere of the classroom, she stepped forward and walked to the podium with dry lips, supporting her thoughts with words.

Nervous to a certain extent, standing on the podium, she even felt that Putonghua was so rare that she was speaking a foreign language.

Chilling all over, Jian Anran looked anxiously at the teachers below who were looking at her, and the students in the back row were whispering to each other from time to time, as if they were pointing at her drawings.

The thoughts in her head instantly resembled an electrocardiogram in which the heart stopped beating, without any waves, and finally returned to a straight line.

As her cheeks became more and more red, Jian Anran opened her mouth and paused for a long time.

Just when her thoughts were in a state of confusion, Ning Beibei suddenly appeared in her field of vision and waved her hand in an abrupt and exaggerated gesture, which brought back her thoughts that had drifted away long ago.

Looking back, it was Ning Beibei who was waving with his whole arm.

The movements were exaggerated, and Jian Anran tried hard to think of many sad things before she could hold back her smile.

"Come on." Ning Beibei repeated over and over again with her mouth.

Jian Anran took a deep breath, closed her eyes for a moment, and calmed herself down.

She opened the ppt that had been copied on the classroom computer long ago to show the revised drawings.

This plan is her painstaking effort in the past half semester, although the results last time were not too ideal.

However, with the help of Professor Zhang, she reviewed the design ideas again, and corrected the deficiencies that were mentioned before and that were not mentioned one by one.

Although her heart was so nervous that her heart would stop beating in the next second, she still reported her plan smoothly and behaved gracefully.

The expression of every item and every point is clear and clear, and even the core of medical architectural design is analyzed thoroughly and accurately.

While listening to Jian Anran's presentation of the plan, the students in the classroom seemed to have gradually entered into her design following her thoughts, and understood what she wanted to express.

Teacher Chen, who was very demanding last time, had mixed opinions about her plan at first.

But after listening to Jian Anran's summary at the end, he suddenly fell silent, holding the microphone in his hand for a long time without saying a word.

Everyone stared at him strangely, but Teacher Chen remained silent for a long time.

All the seemingly complicated difficulties were resolved by her one by one. Her progress was visible to the naked eye, so that even Teacher Chen could hardly find any problems.

In order to prepare for this report, she spent a whole week constantly modifying and updating the plan, and at the same time, she also got various new ideas and ideas.The final effect took her by surprise.

The microphone was passed over and over in the hands of the teachers in the first row. Although each teacher raised some new questions, they were all resolved by her ingenious answers until they could not ask any new questions. .

The microphone finally reached Wen Siheng who was sitting at the end.

He first looked up at the summary page at the end of the ppt, then looked down at the form in his hand, thinking for a long time.

Jian Anran originally thought that Wen Siheng would be the teacher who reassured her the most, but seeing him like this, she suddenly became a little uncertain.

She is still not very confident in herself, and she can't guarantee whether the other party can still view her work results with an objective attitude after nearly half a month of deliberately keeping a distance from the other party.

At the same time, she is very confident in Wen Siheng's ability. Although she has put a lot of thought into it, it is a student's homework after all. As long as the other party is willing, she can still pick out a lot of problems for her.

"Hmm..." Wen Siheng paused, "I can't find any problems so far."

"Congratulations, Jian Anran, we all agree that your proposal is qualified."

Jian Anran breathed a sigh of relief until she confirmed that there was no reversal in the other party's words.

After politely saying "Thank you teacher", she reached out and turned off the microphone on the podium.

Not in the mood to pack things at all, Jian Anran picked up a few A4 papers in front of her.

These were the supplementary materials she had brought up just in case, and clutching them, she made her way down the other side of the podium.

There was a small figure in the last row of the classroom. The other person looked not tall, and he could easily be drowned in the crowd if he didn't pay attention.

The other party kept staring at her from the beginning to the end, and when Jian Anran glanced over, she found that Xiangyi was looking directly into her eyes with a smile.

(End of this chapter)