108. The Three Great Philosophies of Life

Temporary requisition of a lecture theatre that does not attend classes.

The first class meeting of Class 3 of the 18-level Mechanical Engineering Department of Xia Guo First University was held as scheduled.

After the election of the representatives of each class committee, everyone communicated with each other and waited for the arrival of the tutor.

"Your dad is so powerful, Wen can develop high technology, and Wu can beat professional players, he is simply a model for the whole people's father. Zhao Xue held her face, recalled the highlights of the tennis class in the morning, turned her head to Feng Yuechan next to her and said enviously, "It would be nice if your father was my father." ”

Zhang Li rarely agreed with Zhao Xue's opinion, and leaned over her face, biting her ear at Feng Yuechan and saying, "Otherwise, I'll recognize your father as a godfather." ”

"No way!"

Feng Yuechan sternly refused.

"Stingy. Zhang Li pouted, "This godfather is not his godfather." ”

"No matter what meaning it is, a godfather can't do it!"

Feng Yuechan adheres to the bottom line for her father.

"Nymphomaniac. ”

Wang Mengyuan glanced at Zhang Li and Zhao Xue with disdain, and changed the subject, "Actually, the mentorship system is useless at all. There are more than 30 people in a class, and the tutor can't take care of it at all. And in the four years of college, maybe you can only see your mentor once. The guru is formalism. ”

"You can't say that. Zhao Xue said, "I heard the senior say that as long as you take the initiative to contact the tutor and ask about things related to your major, you will get help." In addition, there are many scientific competitions in science and engineering, such as ours, which we can participate in, and we can also ask our graduate students for advice and use their research laboratories. Some seniors have won various awards and published papers in well-known journals with large impact factors during their college years. ”

"That's a top student. Wang Mengyuan lifted her glasses, "Will you two scumbags have this kind of opportunity?"

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Zhao Xue said dissatisfiedly: "Don't compare me with the natives of the imperial capital, she is a scumbag, a winner like me who fights from thousands of troops is a real scholar!"

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Zhang Li protested: "Can you, the candidates who have passed the examination-oriented education, compare their comprehensive ability with those cultivated by my quality education?"

Watching the daily tearing of the three roommates, Feng Yuechan said that she was so tired.

"By the way, Mengyuan, do you know the information of our mentor?" In order to avoid being affected, Feng Yuechan interrupted their tearing.

"Oh. Wang Mengyuan helped the glasses that fell off because of the tearing, and said proudly, "I have first-hand information about the tutor. Professor Pan Yun, 45 years old, academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, honorary president of a university in southern China, president of the Southwest United Imperial Capital Alumni Association, director of the academic committee of our university, vice chairman of the International Welding Society, chairman of the Chinese Welding Society, won the first prize of the National Invention Award, the second prize of the National Science and Technology Progress Award, and the second prize of the New Product Creation Award...... He is also the author of a number of academic works, papers and patents. Very awesome. If you can establish a good teacher-student relationship with him during the university, you will get twice the result with half the effort in the future......"

"The mentor is here!"

The class leader greeted him, and the classroom immediately fell silent.

Thirty-five pairs of eyes looked at the 45-year-old middle-aged man who walked through the door...... Oh, no, why is this man so young? He looks like he's in his early twenties, and he's still so handsome!

"Dad?!"

Feng Yuechan's eyes widened, and she looked confused.

Zhao Xue and the three of them were also full of incredulity.

Several students who took the morning tennis class were also shocked, shocked, and shocked.

Someone panicked and said, "Teacher, you are on the wrong track." It's not a tennis court, it's a class meeting, and we're waiting for a mentor. ”

Feng Hao walked up to the podium, looked at the confused students, especially his daughter's face full of the three life philosophies of "who I am, where I am, what I want to do", held back a smile, and said: "That's right, I am your mentor, Feng Hao." ”

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Under the spread of several students, everyone immediately knew that the tutor in front of them was a physical education teacher who taught tennis lessons, and they had mixed feelings.

This is too special, isn't it?

"However, you are a tennis teacher, is it not appropriate to be our tutor. ”

Some classmates implicitly expressed their protests.

"It's a perfect fit. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over, and it was the principal Zhang Ruikuan.

A mentor actually drove the principal to personally press the battle, is today April Fool's Day?

When the students were in a state of confusion, Zhang Ruikuan introduced: "If it weren't for Mr. Feng's lack of skills, with his ability, he could serve as a teacher for all professional courses in your entire department. ”

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"Hey, don't think I'm bragging. Looking at the disbelieving expressions of the students in the audience, Zhang Ruikuan was not angry, and said with a smile, "Do you know the smog removal tower and the smog removal watch?"

"I know, I know!"

"The products of Dijun Technology Company are old. ”

"Let me finally get out of the shadow of the smog and into the arms of fresh air. ”

Looking at everyone's words, Zhang Ruikuan dropped a bombshell: "The smog removal tower and the smog removal watch are both Mr. Feng's invention patents. ”

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How is this possible?

Impossible!

Satisfied with the students' reactions, Zhang Ruikuan asked rhetorically, "Now, do you still think that Teacher Feng is not suitable to be your mentor?"

"Perfect fit!"

"There is no better candidate than Mr. Feng. ”

"I can teach with my face, but I rely on my talent. ”

"Hahaha-"

"By the way, I have a question. Feng Yuechan suddenly stood up and asked, "What about our original mentor?"

"He'......"

Before Zhang Ruikuan finished speaking, he heard Feng Yuechan ask: "Did you accidentally break a bone and break your muscles and bones for a hundred days, and you can't be our mentor?"

"Oh, you've learned to answer. ”

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Hahaha –

The students burst into laughter.

When a man sits at home, evil comes from heaven.

As soon as Lu Mang took a short cut and lit a cigarette, he was warned and punished by the school: the tennis class was canceled due to too many students withdrawing from class, and his teacher, Lu Mang, was complained by the students and ordered him to reflect!

After receiving this punishment, Lu Mang was so angry that he didn't notice that the cigarette had ignited his hair, and when he found out, he was already screaming in pain.

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I'm so unlucky because of that jealously handsome guy, damn it!

Lu Mang gritted his teeth, his face full of fierce flesh.

I will definitely get this field back, you wait for me!

Feng Hao, who was waiting for Lu Mang's revenge, was sending his daughter back to the dormitory.

"Dad, do you know, I was going crazy when I saw you as the tutor in our class!" Feng Yuechan still couldn't recover from the excitement.

It's okay to be a tennis teacher, being able to serve as a mentor and drive the principal to come to the formation and say something like that, which simply changed Feng Yuechan's perception of her father.

Drip!

A news push on the mobile app interrupted Feng Yuechan's imagination.

She clicked on it and immediately pouted and said angrily: "Dad, this American is too arrogant!"

"What's wrong?"

Feng Hao looked at his daughter's mobile phone screen and saw an American named Ace Ryan being interviewed by reporters.

[Reporter: As the god of F1 last season, what do you think of Dijun Automobile's acquisition of the F1 team?]

[Ace Ryan: Oh, I've heard of it, but I can only use one of the most popular words in Xia Guo to express my opinion on this: hehe!]