Chapter Ninety-Five: Jealousy (3,000 words, all kinds of requests.) )

was dragged back to the classroom by Michelle, Su Jingzhen found that the atmosphere in the classroom was a little weird, and the classmates looked at him with something in their eyes, alienation, pity, hatred, and mockery?

Hmm, what's going on? Su Jingzhen was a little curious in his heart, although everyone was nodding in the past, there was no special emotion involved, at most with a sense of alienation, but now what the hell is the mocking look?

Su Jingzhen walked back to his seat with doubts, John poked him with his elbow and said, "What's wrong with them?" Even John, a tough guy in North Carolina, found out that there was a problem, let alone Michelle.

Mike volunteered, "I'll inquire." ”

Michelle pursed her lips and said a little unhappily: "It must be that John spoke too loudly just now, letting everyone know what was said in the newspaper." ”

John retorted innocently, "How is this possible, I'm quiet." ”

Nancy glanced at John, covered her head and said, "You out-of-gas quarterback, you usually speak with a roar, and the low voice you say is a normal voice for everyone." ”

John opened his mouth, not knowing where to start......

The quarterback has to direct the game, he has to attack, and he has to roar on the field, otherwise the football field is so big and the voice is so low, and his teammates can't hear it.

After a while, Mike walked back, his expression a little strange, like a sneer but also angry.

"What's wrong? Why do you have that expression?" John asked anxiously when he saw Mike's facial expression, which was comparable to that of a professional actor.

"Over there, there was a student from India who also brought a newspaper and said that we could never use a mathematical model.

He also said that Sue's mathematical knowledge could not support such a subject, and the general meaning was that our team was actually the white gloves of the academy.

Of course, he didn't say it directly, but everyone could understand what he said. Mike's expression finally normalized, and he explained with a sneer.

"Is that the one named Sangma?" John's eyes narrowed, and his face was slightly hideous.

"Don't mess around, didn't the professor say that he would fight back tomorrow, and then look at his stupid expression. Su Jingzhen sat next to John, and saw that the North Carolina tough guy seemed to want to do something, and hurriedly stopped him, he knew what kind of temper a typical Native American like John was, especially if the family ran a farm, pulling out a gun if he didn't agree was just talking.

"Okay, I'll deal with this matter, smart people talk, stupid people do things, John, don't make trouble. Michelle also had a cold expression, and it seemed that the big fat girl was also uncomfortable.

Su Jingzhen doesn't think there's anything, you just mock, ridicule can make money? My small team has real money in his pocket, with interests as a link, the five people are the same enemy when facing such a thing, just look at Nancy who is frowning next to him, even the black sister thinks this Ah San is very annoying, and the third brother is not far from death.

It's a pity that the third brother didn't know that he had provoked the anger of the public, and he was still talking triumphantly to the surroundings, pointing to the newspaper from time to time, and his eyes were secretly aimed at Su Jingzhen.

In his heart, he actually looks down on Su Jingzhen's small team at all, you see a yellow person, a black girl, a big fat girl, and the last two men, one is obviously a sports student, and the one named Mike is a little more normal, but how many nails can a person make?

In his eyes, Su Jingzhen's group of people are scum, and it must be that the teachers of the academy saw that there were many stupid people in this team and were easy to control, so they let them work on this paper.

And this matter is also very obvious, you see that the yellow race is the first signatory, and if something happens, you can directly throw him out to take the blame.

How common is it for a yellow person to be suspected of academic falsification in the United States? In East Asia, Japan and South Korea, such things have all happened, and it is not too strange that there is now one more Yu Xia.

"You see, the newspapers make it very clear that a first-year college student would never have such a level of knowledge, and if it were you, would you use mathematical models? He could be smarter than you? Isn't that the truth?

Let's take a look at these mathematical models, they are taught in textbooks, each of which involves advanced mathematics, probability theory, mathematical statistics, not to mention anything else, now you have figured out what non-uniform variables are?

There are so many knowledge points that none of us can master by ourselves, so why can he? His grades are not higher than ours, and he is not a genius, so why can he flexibly master mathematical models? Smart people can see at a glance that there must be something strange in this, right?"

Sangma is still popularizing science to the classmates who are surrounding him, using everyone's personal experience as an argument to show that Su Jingzhen's paper is a forgery.

"It makes sense, I don't even understand the statistics that I teach in school, let alone the mathematical models. One of the white classmates said a little angrily, speaking so loudly that even Su Jingzhen, who was sitting at the back of the classroom, could hear it.

Not only did John not stand it, but even Mike felt that it was a bit excessive, if you can't learn statistics yourself, then everyone in the world can't learn it?

The North Carolina tough guy smiled fiercely, his eyes were fixed on the white man, and he was about to stand up, Su Jingzhen hurriedly pressed his shoulder, and said in his mouth: "Don't be impulsive, even if you want to fight, don't be in the classroom, don't you think of other ways, this rampage, I doubt that you are from a quarterback." ”

In American football, the quarterback acts as the brain of the team, and it can be said that the team's offense has its initiation, and it is a position that requires a superb ball quotient.

When John heard this, he turned his head and said quietly, "I'm an offensive quarterback." ”

Su Jingzhen was choked by his words, and even Michelle, who was angry next to her, was amused, and the resentment in everyone's hearts disappeared with laughter.

Some of the students in the front of the classroom were watching the reaction of Su Jingzhen's group, and suddenly saw that they all laughed on their faces, and they all felt a little strange, and those students who did not participate in the ridicule felt that Su Jingzhen was quite atmospheric and had a broad personality.

"Well, they say theirs, we do ours, the money is in our pockets, do they say that, and the money we have worked so hard will disappear? Obviously not, so ignore them. "Su Jingzhen is not afraid of things, but whoever strikes first will suffer, Michelle was right before, only stupid people will make a move.

Hearing his words, John and Michelle didn't bother to deal with the group of classmates whose eyes were full of envy and jealousy, and they all sat in the back seats of the classroom, took out their textbooks, and prepared for class.

After a while, a typical American fat aunt came to the classroom, she is a teaching assistant for the subject of advanced mathematics, and she usually comes to lecture, as for those professors, but Shenlong does not see the beginning and the end, and rarely appears in the classroom.

As soon as the fat aunt entered the door, she raised her eyes to find someone, and when she saw Su Jingzhen and them, she knocked on the desk, pointed to Su Jingzhen's direction and said: "Su, do a good job this time, the math teachers of the college support you, when I was in the office just now, Professor Lin also asked me to bring a message and let you go to his office at a convenient time, he is very welcome to your visit." ”

Some of the students sitting in the front half of the classroom looked back at Su Jingzhen, while others looked at Ah San Sangma, this is not right from what I just said, didn't it mean that Su Jingzhen and they faked? Why did the teacher still praise them?

Sangerma was also very depressed, he just wanted to say that the teacher wanted Su Jingzhen to fake them, didn't the newspaper say it clearly, and the headlines said that the college should be professional.

But he was afraid that he would be reprimanded by the teachers if this word spread out, so he didn't dare to make it clear, but now it's okay, the teacher really stood up to help the yellow man.

When the classmate turned his head to look at him, he didn't dare to stand up and defend himself, the substitute teaching assistant was still on the teaching platform, if he directly said that the teaching assistant was talking nonsense, Su Jingzhen must be a fraud, isn't this just dead, he is not so stupid.

"Thank you, Daisy, I'll go to the top of the office building after class to visit Professor Lin. Su Jingzhen heard that he was named, but fortunately it was a good thing, and quickly stood up and thanked the teaching assistant who was already very familiar.

"Okay, everyone, let's talk about the mathematical model used in Su's paper this time in response to the rumors in the morning. Fat Aunt Daisy knocked on the teaching desk again, quieted everyone down, and began to talk about the cases that the students were very interested in today.

Michelle, who was sitting next to Su Jingzhen, pursed her lips, couldn't hold back a smile, wrote a small note with a pen, and handed it to Su Jingzhen, who had just sat down.

"You're going to be famous......" Su Jingzhen glanced at the small note, which had a brief sentence written on it, and then a smiling face.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Jingzhen also picked up the pen and drew an expression on the note: →_→, looking at the little girl next to him with a look of disgust.

Puff......

Michelle couldn't help but smile when she saw this expression, but fortunately she reacted quickly and covered her mouth with her head down.

Nancy next to her glanced at the note, and then looked at Michelle's happy appearance, with a helpless face, and her heart was full of disgust, hey, girl, you're going to fall.

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