Chapter Twenty-Three: The Old Professor's Classroom
"Pretentious scum!" So in an instant, Su Wanxi almost vomited blood.
Once again, I learned this guy's shameless demeanor, and there was a pale and powerless frustration in my heart.
At least at this time, the lessons taught by the old pedant on the podium were clearly beyond the scope of knowledge in the textbooks. Many theoretical ideas, including the establishment of some mathematical models, may be so profound that it is difficult for some graduate students in economics to understand.
And this soil bun with a primary school diploma can still be listened to with relish, and there is even a feeling of seeing and hating the old pedant.
She Su Wanxi would rather believe the news that the Internet is full of, such as the news that the old sow of Uncle Zhang's family in a remote mountain village gave birth to an old ox with eight legs, and she would never believe that this scum who will be shameless all day long, full of obscene cells, can understand such a profound professional course.
So there is no doubt that this guy is nothing more than pretending to be grandiose.
In the course of a major course at a university, two classes are generally taken together.
The first class finally ended in Su Wanxi's anger or helplessness. This pedantic old pedant with a ruler in his hand did not forget to show off his achievements and honors in the field of economics in front of his students by the way.
But then, with a big wave of his hand on the blackboard, he wrote down three questions with a brush. It is said that five or six years ago, the classic question in the doctoral examination of Huahai University made this group of students who are only in their third year of college and have a long march of 20,000 miles away from the doctoral examination to discuss and discuss.
Looking at the old man's smug face, Zhao Xiaotian guessed in an instant, nine times out of ten he was the author of these three questions. Now it is taken out to "discuss and discuss", but it is somewhat show-off.
Although it was the break time after class, except for a few people in the whole classroom, everyone else was just thinking about the questions on the blackboard with their heads bored.
But everyone's brows were tightly locked, and it was obvious that they couldn't find the trick to solving the problem.
Su Wanxi also picked up a pen and paper and read the topic over and over again. After a long time, there was a wry smile on his face.
Truth be told, it wasn't until she read it carefully that she finally understood the difficulty of these questions! As a Ph.D. in economics from Harvard University, it is not too difficult for her to solve these problems.
However, the professional formulas and mathematical models involved are too cumbersome, and they also have to go through a series of complex calculations. So to get an answer in just ten minutes after class is simply a fantasy!
turned his head, but in an instant, he couldn't help but feel another burst of ghostly fire.
I saw that the king who killed a thousand knives next to him was actually hunched over and shrunk his head, and found two pieces of scratch paper to write something on them seriously, still looking like an honest and well-behaved student.
"Shameless!" Su Wanxi snorted disdainfully again. Staring at Zhao Xiaotian's unkempt hair like a chicken nest, two words squeezed out between his teeth, and he turned his head too lazy to look at him again.
She is not in the mood to appreciate the shameless behavior of this bastard, let alone instill in him the truth of the world that pretending to be B will always be struck by lightning, or to criticize and condemn him in depth for his pretending ugly face.
If this guy doesn't come to provoke her, she will already burn high incense.
These three questions are all about the amount of capital increase and labor cost in the Solow model, but they are more related to the function of the exchange rate policy of the investment market.
To say that this guy can answer such a question, she Su Wanxi would rather believe that the sun will rise from the south tomorrow morning and shine on the earth. Even strictly speaking, this calf can recognize some technical terms and symbolic codes in the title, which is definitely an earth-shattering feat.
The break ended quickly and the second class began.
And until this time, Zhao Xiaotian also breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had been amnestied, and put down the paper and pen in his hand.
The old pedant professor did not immediately give the answers to the three questions on the blackboard, and it seemed clear that with the level of this group of juniors, no one could answer them at all.
But he talked endlessly, and began to recall the glorious days that he would inevitably recall every time he took classes, such as what papers he published in such and such a magazine, and what awards he had received.
However, just as the old professor's lecture with the theme of "reminiscing about the past eventful years" is reaching a white-hot high. tide, when every student in the audience was listening to the golden light in their eyes, there was a sudden discordant snoring in the huge classroom.
Su Wanxi turned her head instantly, but she was stunned in an instant!
I saw that the guy next to me, who was pretending to be a good student just now, had already fallen asleep directly on the desk.
The sound of snoring echoed in the empty classroom for a long time, like thunder stirring the earth's fire. But this bastard, while snoring unscrupulously, the corners of his mouth are still dripping.
In such a classroom with a profound academic atmosphere, there are still people who dare to sleep so blatantly and snore, which is definitely a miserable blasphemy against the profound knowledge of economics, and it is undoubtedly the most naked provocation and ridicule of the authority of this rich old professor!
So in an instant, the whole classroom fell into a brief sensation and noise.
Everyone turned their heads in unison, talking and shouting.
There are also many male cattle who are obviously afraid that the world will not be chaotic, while blowing this whistle, giving this heroic man a thumbs up and worshipping.
Su Wanxi was so angry that she almost couldn't help but be impulsive, directly picked up the pencil in front of her and plunged it into his nostrils.
But despite this, he was also very wise, quickly moved his body to the side, and did not hesitate to show with his actions that he had nothing to do with this dog calf at all, and he didn't know him at all.
It was Chen Youyou, covering his mouth and laughing wildly.
The noise, shouts, and shouts of worship gathered together, completely disrupting the order of the classroom in an instant.
So in an instant, the old professor couldn't hold back anymore! No matter which Heavenly King Lao Tzu dares to make a big sleep in his class, it is definitely the most naked provocation to his academic authority, and it is definitely a thing that deserves to be thundered!
was so angry that his beard was about to rise, and he rushed over with a murderous anger in his grip on the ring ruler. Tie Qing rushed to the back of the classroom without hesitation, and grabbed Zhao Xiaotian's collar with great speed, and twisted him up from his seat.
The old professor's classroom is sacrosanct!