Soon, it was ten o'clock, the time for class to begin.
Before Mo Yu could even start speaking, a pop-up suddenly appeared from the green bubble at the bottom of the projection screen. Mo Yu subconsciously dragged the mouse, only to find it was a message from Herta.
"My dear, what are you busy with?"
Below the podium, Yun Tao and Yuwen Chong exchanged a smile. Clearly, this was their doing. As roommates, they knew Mo Yu didn't have a habit of adding notes to others' green bubbles, so changing the nickname and avatar was an effective operation.
Although they didn't know why Mo Yu was substituting, it was reasonable given his relationship with Professor Li. But more importantly, Mo Yu had no experience.
Besides, if this prank succeeded, great; if it failed, there was no harm.
But clearly, this time, they had succeeded.
However, facing this sudden pop-up chat, Mo Yu's expression remained as calm as ever, as if he had just seen a perfectly ordinary message. Yet, with the enhancement of rationality, he naturally recognized at a glance that this was his two roommates' "revenge."
His evaluation of this was—childish.
Of course, this scene was noticed by the students below the stage, and it caused a stir, even, in a sense, the female university students' excitement was even higher.
However... everyone was anticipating Mo Yu's reaction, but he managed to maintain his persona, showing no response whatsoever.
He simply brought up the PPT, preparing to start class.
"Alright, let's begin class now."
"Ruan Mei Teacher!"
A bright female university student in the front row raised her hand, and after receiving Mo Yu's permission, stood up. He no longer cared that the other person called him Ruan Mei Teacher.
"Don't we need to take attendance?"
Yes, generally speaking, taking attendance in the last class was also customary. This attendance often played a decisive role in the usual performance grades, after all... if you even skipped the last class, then presumably you didn't study this course much.
Or rather, you didn't care at all.
"Grades will explain everything, won't they?"
Mo Yu said calmly. In fact, teachers don't need to have unpleasant interactions with students. After all, teachers also need certain metrics, so taking attendance is often just a formality. If there are usual performance grades and you can pass, the teacher will naturally help.
But if you can't pass, the teacher won't pay much attention, at most giving a 59 to indicate they couldn't help you pass.
Upon hearing this answer, the female university student who had stood up fell silent. Ultimately, she was only expressing a little dissatisfaction with those students who could pass without attending class, but the teacher had already said so... Of course, this was just a small interlude in the classroom.
However, highlighting key points didn't actually take much time, because due to the nature of the subject, highlighting couldn't be meticulous. Of course, it was still slightly better than some subjects, such as—medical science.
And after highlighting the key points, it was the Q&A session.
"These are the key points for the exam. The remaining time is for self-study. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
Mo Yu said calmly. As Professor Li's disciple, he had full confidence in the subject his mentor taught. Moreover, after abandoning emotions, he wouldn't get stuck on various questions.
For a genius, absolute rationality might just be icing on the cake or even a hindrance, but for an ordinary person like him, it was an outright cheat.
However... Mo Yu looked at the long queue by the lecture desk, his face full of black lines.
No! Guys! Do you really have so many questions?
[LOL, a perfectly good class turned into a large-scale fan meeting.]
[You know what! You really know what! If it were a regular blogger I didn't know, I might not queue, but for this... I'd definitely go queue up.]
[Tsk tsk, I seem to see a rising star, a new millionaire blogger is being born!]
[Sister Shu, Sister Shu, you should go queue up too! If this becomes a collaboration, wouldn't you be thrilled.]
[Exactly, exactly, and this teacher is very popular right now. There are already many marketing accounts online posting about her exam site.]
[She really has the ability, there's no denying that.]
[Indeed.]
"Haha, I wish I could."
Zang Jingshu smiled wryly, looking at the long queue in the distance. What could she do? Who told her she reacted too slowly at first? But speaking of which... how are these people so sharp? "Ruan Mei Teacher, this question..."
"Page 34, twelfth line of the textbook. Go back and read the textbook yourself."
"Alright! Teacher, Teacher, can we take a photo together?"
"Please do."
"Teacher, Teacher, can you sign Ruan Mei on my notepaper?"
"Uh, my handwriting isn't very good."
Mo Yu subconsciously refused.
"It's okay, I believe in you."
"..."
And so, under the expectant gaze of the student in front of him, Mo Yu still signed Ruan Mei's name, and at the same time drew a Q-version avatar of Ruan Mei next to it.
Yes, saying his handwriting wasn't good was just a joke. However, her actions seemed to open up a new world, and the students behind also followed suit.
Looking at the undiminished queue behind him, Mo Yu shook his head helplessly. This... this really became a large-scale fan meeting. Perhaps... those Anime Convention guests felt the same.
He really wanted to refuse, but every student who came up to ask did indeed bring a question. Perhaps some were a bit perfunctory, but at least, he did indeed respond perfunctorily.
He could only say that he really couldn't find a reason to refuse, and... to be frank, this class wasn't important, and no teachers from the academic affairs office would come to inspect.
Mo Yu glanced at the time on the computer screen. There was still a full half hour before class ended. This... In the Laboratory, after filling in the last set of data in the experiment log, Xing Qinglan stretched, then looked at her phone beside her. There was half an hour left until class ended, and she was finally done.
"Tsk... I need to go check on Little Junior Brother, otherwise, when Senior Brother comes back, I'll be scolded to death..."
Xing Qinglan muttered, then hurried out of the Laboratory. Fortunately, their Laboratory wasn't too far from the teaching building, so she should be able to get there within ten minutes.
"Little Junior Brother, wait for me! Senior Sister is coming to save you right away!"