Dingding 's anchor just couldn't do it. I asked her to dance. She asked me what class I was from, and she also criticized me for being a good Dingding in
. When the teacher teaches the class, he puts a computer in the northeast corner of his home. The teacher is in front of the computer, just a table, a chair, a computer, and a courseware. Students have been admitted repeatedly. After a while, I heard that I had called it once during the live broadcast, and I was silent and no one dared to make a noise.
When I heard that I was calling it in my sleep, a student woke up from his dream and his heartbeat accelerated. Then he woke up and answered. I also wake up after birth. Suddenly my mother came in and was eating snacks, but my mother patted her and stopped her. The teacher teaches class and it is endless. When that was the case, the teacher's live broadcast, the teacher's home, the message prompt, the class warning, and the McCard sound, all the tricks were released at once. All the students sat stretched their necks, looked sideways, smiled, and sighed silently, thinking they were stuck.
Before long, the teacher started to speak, and the live broadcast rumbling gradually stopped. I heard a little sound and made a slight scrubbing, and the teacher coughed . The students are less comfortable and sit slightly straight.
Suddenly, the teacher shouted "Apply for a connection to the microphone", the teacher shouted loudly, and the students shouted loudly. Students read the questions. Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of students shouted, hundreds of thousands of seeking help, hundreds of thousands of searching for questions. The sound of searching for questions in the middle is a screenshot, the sound of terror, the sound of Dingding prompts, hundreds of thousands of times; and hundreds of thousands of times of help, the teacher's reputation, the sound of live broadcast, and the sound of QQ. Everything that should be, everything is there. Even if a person has hundreds of hands, he has hundreds of fingers, but he cannot point one end; if a person has hundreds of mouths, but he cannot point one part of the mouth. So the students were all frightened and pulled out the network cable. They fought and almost wanted to leave first.
Finally, the teacher ended, and the group rings were over. DingTalk Live, just one person, one table, one chair, one computer, and one courseware.
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