Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 215 Teaching
After visiting the zoo, on the way down the mountain, Pengpeng could no longer walk, and was hugged by Zhang Chong.

She was really tired. Not only could she not walk, she could not even lick the lollipops. She was lying on Zhang Zhong's shoulders, looking like she was going to fall asleep anytime.

When she first entered the zoo, Peng Peng clamored to see the monkeys, but after she came out of the zoo, she didn't say this again, because there were too many monkeys in this zoo.

This kind of small zoo is like this. There are not many other animals, but there are quite a few monkeys. Basically, you can see monkeys everywhere you go.

Zhang Zhong and Li Zhuo lived nearby, and they had been to this zoo many times, so they knew the situation, so it was no surprise.

Watching too many monkeys also has sequelae. The next morning, Peng Peng woke up and said to Zhang Zhong, "Father, I dreamed about a lot of Monkey King last night."

Zhang Zhong didn't expect that she still remembered the Journey to the West that he told her earlier, and replied with a smile, "There is only one Monkey King, how can there be so many?"

"There are really a lot of them. They all held golden hoops. But then their golden hoops turned into lollipops."

……

After sending Pengpeng to school, Zhang Zhong received a call from Wang Xi, asking him if he had time, and asked him to have dinner with him.

He definitely couldn't eat, so Zhang Zhong asked him to drink tea with him in the afternoon.

Green Field Bookstore can't go now, and it's not suitable for Wang Xi, so Zhang Zhong decided to drink tea at the nearby Jiujiu Coffee.

"Do you come to this small shop often?" Wang Xi looked around, the two of them were the only customers in the shop, and it seemed relatively deserted.

"Well, I come here often." Zhang Zhong poured a cup of tea for Wang Xi and asked, "Why did Teacher Wang ask me out this time? Can't you talk on the phone?"

"Thank you." Wang Xi took the teacup and said with a smile, "It's not that we can't talk about it, but it seems that talking on the phone is not enough. That's right, the school hopes to invite you back to be a guest lecturer and give lectures to the students."

Zhang Zhong put down his teacup, and said with some surprise, "Ask me to be a lecturer, what are you talking about?"

"Of course you can talk about anything. The School of Arts and the School of Computer Science shouldn't be a problem for you." Wang Xi said with a smile.

"Ms. Wang praised me. After so many years, I have almost forgotten about computer-related knowledge. How can I have the ability to teach students, and now that computer knowledge is updated so fast, I can hardly learn it. When it comes to literature, I He is also a monk halfway, and there is really nothing to teach." Zhang Zhong is not modest, he really thinks so.

"Then teach whatever you want, and teach whatever you can. I still remember your speech last time, not to mention imparting professional knowledge, just chatting with them if you have nothing to do, and it will benefit them for life." Wang Xi continued to persuade .

Zhang Zhong felt a little embarrassed, "I can teach, but my time is not fixed, so it's not easy to arrange."

Wang Xi immediately said, "Don't worry about this, you can arrange the courses, and you can set the schedule as you like. If it doesn't work, just let the students sign up temporarily."

He had already reached this point, Zhang Zhong nodded and said, "Then let's have a try first."

Wang Xi said happily, "That's really great, then do you have any courses you want to teach? When is the first class scheduled?"

"Let's make it tomorrow afternoon. As for what to talk about, I can't decide. Just talk about it."

"Okay, then I'll arrange it for you when I get back."

……

Jiangyang University's official website issued an elective course notice.

However, students usually seldom visit the official website, even if they go to the official website, they don’t look carefully at what is on the homepage, so no one noticed this elective course notice for an hour after it was sent out.

No one noticed until an hour later.

Jia Zhenguo originally wanted to go to the official website to see if there was any announcement about the Qing examination, and he happened to notice this news.

He originally took it at a glance, but later saw Zhang Zhong's name on the scrolling subtitles, so he turned his head and took a closer look.

"Zhang Zhong offers elective courses? The name of the course is 'Zhang Zhong's Class'?"

Looking at the registration conditions, there are no restrictions, which means that he can also register.

Regardless of whether it was Zhang Zhong or not, Jia Zhenguo decisively signed up.

The number of applicants for the original course has changed from 0/44 to 1/44.

He was the first to sign up, and it seems that others have not noticed this class.

Jia Zhenguo hurriedly shouted to several people in the same dormitory, "Zhang Chong has opened a class, you should sign up quickly."

A few roommates who were playing games laughed, "You are kidding us."

"I'm not kidding. I'm the only one who signed up now. Hurry up. If you don't sign up, there may be no places." Jia Zhenguo said seriously

The roommates couldn't believe it even more, "Who are you kidding? He really started the class, and you are the only one who signed up? It must have been snatched up long ago."

"I don't know either. I was the first to report it. Maybe I was the only one who discovered it."

"Don't have the same name and surname."

"That's okay, anyway, this class only has one class hour, even if it's fake, it won't delay things."

The roommates were right.

"Okay, then sign up after we finish this game."

At this time, I still want to play games, Nima is a few cheats.

Jia Zhenguo stared at the webpage, and kept pressing F5 to refresh. After 10 minutes of refreshing, the number 1/44 remained unchanged.

The game of the roommates over there was almost over, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the number on the screen suddenly changed to 2/44.

He quickly shouted to his roommates, "Hurry up, hurry up, someone has signed up again."

"Okay, okay, we only have 2 minutes left, how many places are there?"

"There are 42 more..." Jia Zhenguo refreshed it, and changed his words, "There are 38 more."

"It's okay, it's okay, wait until my door is finished."

"Not good, thirty more."

"Nimma, we're not going to play this round, sign up quickly."

"Four left."

"Opening the browser, this is a broken page, Lao Jia, let me use your computer, and I will log in to my account."

……

One minute later, after the roommate logged into the account, the button for elective course registration had turned gray.

In less than 2 minutes, 43 places were robbed.

Snapped!
Someone slapped the keyboard.

"This is a broken game, I won't play it in the future."

……

They were indeed unlucky. Just 2 minutes ago, a student also noticed Zhang Zhong's elective course. After the student signed up, he announced the news of the elective course in the professional group.

In a very short period of time, the news spread, not only their major, but also students of many other majors knew about it.

(End of this chapter)