Chapter 989 First Day of School

Zhuang Jia's case has not been reported by the media, and Mu Zi, who is far away in Beijing, does not know about it.

Mu Zi is preparing for the start of school recently.

The course of the Judicial Training Institute lasts for two years.

In the first academic year, trainees should learn to write civil and criminal complaints, judgments and other written litigation materials, as well as relevant practical knowledge. In addition, at least 75 hours of social service activities are required, such as providing legal advice in some disability welfare institutions.

For Muzi, these courses are very easy and stress-free.

In the second academic year, trainees will be arranged to practice in courts, prosecutors' offices, and law firms. Only then will I really get busy, not only to write various litigation materials, but also to attend the trial process, participate in the special investigation of the prosecutor's office, and engage in legal work as a public defender.

After all the courses are completed, the professors will provide assessment guidance to help the trainees choose a career that suits them among the three professions of judge, prosecutor and lawyer.

—— On the first day of school, the school entrance was extremely lively, and some reporters took pictures inside and outside the campus.

After Mu Zi attended the opening ceremony, she met with her classmates and got the schedule for the new semester.

Completely different from the uniform youthful faces in middle school, the students in the training institute are very different.

For the young ones, there are students like Mu Zi who have just left school; for the older ones, there are also old men who have worked for many years.

In addition to the age gap, there is also a big gap in appearance. There are elites in suits and leather shoes, and there are poor students in old clothes.

Mu Zi is undoubtedly the most watched.

She is not only the youngest among the students, but also the most honorable, not to mention that she just held a grand wedding not long ago, which was hotly discussed by the whole people, standing among many students, like a star.

Probably because she was too dazzling, no one approached her for a while.

Mu Zi fell silent.

There are two compulsory classes this morning. She had studied here before, and unlike other students wandering around like headless chickens, she quickly found the classroom according to the location on the schedule.

When entering the classroom, he was bumped by someone behind him, and all the books and pencil cases in his hand fell to the ground.

The other party hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!...I was cleaning my glasses just now, and I didn't notice you in front..."

Mu Zi turned her head to look, and saw that the man behind him really was wearing a pair of thick glasses, bowing and apologizing hastily.

"It's okay." Mu Zi smiled, bent down to pick up her things, and found an empty seat to sit down.

The man also hurriedly sat down.

He was fatter and sweated constantly, presumably because he was afraid of the heat, so he chose a seat by the window.

Mu Zi only looked at it for a while, then looked away, because the teacher came in.

The teacher was a female, about 40 or 50 years old, small in stature, with a straight back and a loud voice.

She introduced herself first, and then said sternly: "As long as you take my class, I don't care how famous you are outside, how high your status is, or how glorious your grades are, you must abide by my rules! If you don't follow I follow my rules, sorry, please leave this classroom immediately! I can't afford to teach such a delicate student like you!"

Muzi didn't feel anything at first when she heard this, but when the teacher finished speaking, there were a few vague eyes cast on her in the classroom, as if the students felt that the teacher was talking about her.

Mu Zi frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

Next, the teacher began to give lectures, and the first day of school ended without a hitch.

At noon, Murong Cheng came to pick her up, held a rose, and drove a luxury car, causing a crowd of onlookers at the school gate.

After getting in the car, Mu Zi told him to keep a low profile in the future.

"Why keep a low profile?" Murong Cheng disapproved, "I dote on my own woman, it's only right and proper!"

Mu Zi was amused by his cheeky appearance.

In fact, she felt that the female teacher seemed to have some opinions on her, but maybe she was too sensitive...