Chapter 113, [Let you 300 words]
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Chapter 113, [Let you 300 words]
"No way, you must be messing around, you must be!" Wan Qing, who came back to his senses, shouted loudly, grabbed the books on the podium after speaking, took two steps back and turned around, and began to check the words on the big screen one by one.
256 words / minute, or with the keyboard, such a speed ghost believes!
But immediately Wan Qing's face turned pale, because the text on the big screen was exactly the same as the book, and there was not even a single punctuation mark wrong, and he himself had missed a comma just now!
"This, this...... How is this possible? Wan Qing looked at the big screen incredulously, then at Zhang Lei, and finally at Luo Wenbo, muttering to himself.
He was so shocked!
The students were amazed one by one.
"I'm the second Olympian, Zhang Lei is so cool!"
"This speed is amazing!"
"How?"
"Zhang Lei is simply killing Wanqing in seconds!"
"I thought Zhang Lei wanted SB, but I didn't expect SB to be Wan Qing, hahaha......"
"Did Zhang Lei really not use a stenographer just now?"
"Zhang Lei's speed, you shouldn't have to go to the shorthand club to study for further study, right?"
Listening to the following discussions, Wan Qing's face burned as if it was on fire, thinking of his ridiculous words and deeds just now, he really didn't know how to face Zhang Lei now.
I also invite people to study in the stenographer, Zhang Lei's level, you can dominate the stenographer without a stenograph!
At this moment, Wan Qing only hoped that there would be a crack in the ground, and if there was, he would definitely get into it without saying a word.
Luo Wenbo's face was also a little unbearable.
Wan Qing is one of the students who is better at learning shorthand, and he originally wanted to hang Zhang Lei when he came out, but he didn't expect to be beaten by Zhang Lei in turn, and he used an ordinary keyboard!
What the hell is going on?
Why has Zhang Lei's speed improved so much in just half a year?
Luo Wenbo couldn't figure it out.
Because of the angle, the students who were late at the door did not finally determine what was going on in the classroom until this time, and they all high-fived each other.
"Teacher Luo," seeing that Luo Wenbo was stunned, Zhang Lei shouted, and then pointed to the door, "Can they come in now?" ”
Luo Wenbo's brows suddenly furrowed.
He is a principled person, and although it seems a bit impersonal, this rule is not allowed to enter his classes, but it is his insistence, so whether it is at the University of Technology and Business, or going to other schools to offer elective courses, this rule has been implemented very well.
I didn't expect to make an exception at Communication University today!
And the one who caused all this was actually Zhang Lei - a boy who was once shut out by him because he was late and finally failed the course.
Seeing that Luo Wenbo was still hesitating, Zhang Lei was a little helpless: "Teacher Luo, we clearly said just now, as long as I don't lose too ugly, you promise to let them come in and listen to your class......"
The students at the bottom were snickering, Zhang Lei not only did not lose, but also let the opponent lose, but the opponent lost a little ugly, the stenographer lost to the ordinary keyboard, and was thrown off a large street.
Luo Wenbo stared at Zhang Lei angrily for a full three seconds, and then turned his head to glare at Wan Qing and motioned for him to go over and open the door.
Wan Qing lowered her head and went over and opened the door.
When the girl walked past the podium, she first nodded to Luo Wenbo and said "Thank you, Mr. Luo", and then said to Zhang Lei: "Thank you, Senior Zhang Lei!" ”
……
Back in her seat, Sun Xixi was already waiting, and as soon as Zhang Lei sat down, she couldn't wait to whisper: "Zhang Lei, are you typing so fast?" I didn't know that before? ”
"I told you I'm a tentacle monster......"
"Don't make a fuss, it's tight!"
"Okay, we've only known each other for a few days, so we said that we should cherish the time together, and I believe I will bring you more surprises - inside, what time will we go to the laboratory building later?" Zhang Lei asked with a grin, it was already dark outside.
"Let's wait until this class is over," Sun Xixi said, raised his head and glanced at Luo Wenbo on the podium, "Actually, I want to leave, I just made such a fuss, I don't think I can sit here anymore." ”
Zhang Lei nodded, he also wanted to leave.
But after glancing at Luo Wenbo on the podium, Zhang Lei didn't know how to speak.
……
After counting the rest of the names with a straight face, Luo Wenbo started the class.
However, what happened just now obviously made him extremely unhappy, so he seemed to be a little unrefreshed when he was lecturing, and his face was obviously a little stinky, especially when his eyes inadvertently swept over the seat where Zhang Lei was sitting.
And today's class order is also a bit unusual, usually in class, few people speak below, but today there are whispers from time to time.
After barely taking a class for about ten minutes, Luo Wenbo finally broke out.
"This classmate, can you not speak? I've put up with you for a long time, and I still see that it's you! Luo Wenbo pointed to a boy in the middle row and shouted.
The boy was wearing a blue shirt, and after being criticized by Luo Wenbo, he was a little embarrassed, but he muttered something when he lowered his head.
Unexpectedly, Luo Wenbo's ears were very sharp, "What did you say?" ”
The blue shirt is a little confused, can you hear it in such a small voice?
"Stand up and repeat what you just said!" Luo Wenbo said coldly, and there seemed to be a terrifying murderous aura in his tone.
"Old, teacher, I didn't, I didn't say anything." The blue shirt stood up, but his legs were a little weak, because Luo Wenbo's face was a little terrible.
The audience was silent.
No one dared to speak.
It was almost three seconds later for Luo Wenbo to ask the blue shirt to sit down.
"The students who came to register for this course, I believe they are all interested in shorthand, here, I just want to emphasize that the game just now lost Wanqing, not shorthand!"
Speaking of this, Luo Wenbo subconsciously glanced in the direction of Zhang Lei.
"If you still don't think a shorthand recorder is as fast as a regular keyboard, you can leave now! I can apply to your school and ask you to choose another class! ”
No one dared to move.
Luo Wenbo's face softened a little.
Zhang Lei suddenly raised his hand.
Luo Wenbo frowned: "What's the matter with you?" ”
"Mr. Luo, I'm so sorry for what happened just now," Zhang Lei stood up and said sincerely, "It may have caused a little trouble to everyone...... I feel that if I continue to stay here, it may affect some of my classmates, so can my girlfriend and I go first? ”
Luo Wenbo's face was cold: "Zhang Lei, is my Luo Wenbo's class come as soon as you want to come and leave as you want?" ”
"This ...... Teacher Luo, I didn't mean that! Zhang Lei hurriedly clarified that he was really well-intentioned.
"What else do you mean, you just said that you were going to stay for self-study, and now you are the one who said you are leaving, what do you think of me Luo Wenbo?"
"Mr. Luo, I really didn't mean that, this time and that time, I don't know what will happen later, now I stay here, it's really a bit inappropriate, do you say it's ......?"
Luo Wenbo ignored Zhang Lei's words, he lowered his head and glanced at his beloved stenograph, and his eyes suddenly flashed.
"Zhang Lei, are you leaving? If you want to go, you can play with me again! Luo Wenbo suddenly calmed down and said categorically.
There was an uproar down there.
Zhang Lei is also a little confused, is it better?
It's more addictive, isn't it? What's going on?
In Zhang Lei's impression, Luo Wenbo doesn't seem to be a fierce person, and with a national treasure like him, even if he really wants to be ruthless, he shouldn't look for a nameless junior like Zhang Lei!
Besides, it was Wan Qing who lost just now, and Luo Wenbo didn't lose!
However, seeing Luo Wenbo touching his beloved stenograph, Zhang Lei suddenly understood.
Luo Wenbo wants to compare with him, not for Wan Qing, but for shorthand!
Justify shorthand!
For stenographing, Zhang Lei is still convinced, there are really masters in this group of people engaged in Chinese stenographic in China, and the speed is almost to the limit of human beings, Luo Wenbo is obviously one of them.
He was about to say a few words of flattery, so that everyone's face could be passed, but Luo Wenbo had already spoken first.
"Zhang Lei, I have been in the stenographic industry for 18 years, and I have followed the national leaders to do stenographing at meetings, I don't want people to say that I Luo Wenbo is a big bully, and you use a keyboard, I use a stenograph, which is extremely unfair in itself......"
Zhang Lei hurriedly continued: "So Mr. Luo, let's not compare, your identity, you can't compare with me, you are lifting me ......"
"No, no," Luo Wenbo interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "That's it, Zhang Lei, don't be afraid, I'll give you 300 words!" ”
There was a sudden silence in the classroom.
Zhang Lei was also shocked, and the whole person was stunned......
300 words!
(To be continued.) )