Chapter 215: Negative Textbook
Of course, those students who were beaten and failed were just shouting in their hearts and being indignant. On the surface, he is like a docile lamb, and when Mr. Tutu said a word, his head kept nodding his head, which was in agreement, which made outsiders think that his head was convulsive and couldn't stop.
The art class is carried out in the mouth of the Tutu teacher, about the painting skills, the Tutu teacher is also taught, that is, fast, accurate!
No matter what the picture turns out to become, as long as you master these two essentials, you will definitely be able to pass the exam without any problems! At the strong request of the students, Mr. Tutu revealed the exam questions in a week, that is, the place of field painting archaeology, and when he returned to the Department of Archaeology of Huaxia University, he told the information in it as completely as possible.
It sounds simple, but listening to the tone of the painting teacher, where the students want to go to the field painting assessment, even his level is only a retelling of 80% completeness.
Eighty percent is still the highest level he can achieve at the moment, and every time he goes there, he paints live, and he has painted no less than ten times.
Listening to Mr. Tutu's tone, as long as he can completely record 30% of the information of the archaeological site, he can ensure that he can pass the assessment, which is also the passing line he gives to all students!
It is conceivable how an tai is in the place where they have to go through the assessment. Of course, there are also some people who have a fluke mentality, maybe Mr. Tutu is already brain-dead, and compared with their pride in the sky, it is not enough to see at all.
However, when Mr. Tutu's course was about to end, Mr. Tutu announced a shocking news: Mr. Tutu is the champion of the memory championship of Huaxia Kingdom, and he is Taishan Beidou in the field of memory!
Even the champion of the Memory Championship can only remember 80% of the place by painting on the spot many times, what kind of existence will it be?
The more powerful the Tutu teacher, the less confident they are in themselves, because their passing standard is to remember 30% of the information in the archaeological place, and to measure it by the Tutu teacher is to reach the level of 3/8 of the Tutu teacher!
Many people know a truth, the memory gap between the memory masters in the memory tournament and ordinary people is calculated at a multiplier of more than 10 million times!
Jingle Bell ......
The bell rings at the end of class.
"Alright, that's it for today's lesson! Those students who recorded in writing during the practice consciously stayed and drew before leaving. Teacher Tutu glanced at the school, "Remember to complete the exercises independently!" Otherwise, the helper will also fail and deduct points directly! ”
Teacher Tutu left the classroom after speaking, and the students looked at the old man's eyes, and they had already lost the contempt at the beginning of the class, and they were sincerely afraid to see the old man leave.
"Alas! Finally sent off this world-class master! I didn't expect Huaxia University to be able to invite him! ”
Mu Bai sighed.
"You know him?"
Jiang Jun asked curiously.
"Acquaintance? Just kidding, he is a biography character, and I have always thought that he is just a belief and a spiritual sustenance in Huaxia! I can't imagine that he really exists! ”
"Damn! Can you stop selling it? Hurry up! ”
Ouyang Zhengyang stopped the pen he was drawing and scolded Mu Baiyu directly with unkindness.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Ouyang Zhengyang following the sound, and they couldn't take their eyes off, their eyes were complicated, containing a trace of pity and sympathy.
Ouyang Zhengyang's old face turned red, and he looked at everyone: "What are you looking at?!" Without the active cooperation of our people, the teacher's teaching work would have progressed so smoothly, and not everyone can be a negative teaching material! ”
"Makes sense!"
The corners of everyone's mouths were smiling, and they didn't break it, with an expression that was indeed so, with Ouyang Zhengyang.
In the end, everyone shifted their attention to Mu Bai, and Mu Bai slowly spoke:
"Hmm...... That's right, the memory tournaments in Huaxia are actually activities spontaneously organized by some memory experts and memory lovers! In order to determine the most powerful memory experts in Huaxia and participate in the world-class memory competition! ”
"You must know that there is no shortage of well-informed people in Huaxia from ancient times to the present, and many people have participated in the audition of the Memory of the World Competition, but before Mr. Tutu, no one was able to enter the top eight!"
"Mr. Tutu has defeated all the memory players in China with his own strength, and has entered the world-class top 16, and has overcome all the obstacles to enter the top eight in the world-class memory competition!"
"This is an unprecedented brilliant record in the history of the Chinese country! At that time, it caused a lot of excitement in Huaxia, but the games after the top eight were not announced, which made all the people who paid attention puzzled! ”
"Later, there were more people who speculated, and the rumors came out, and the result of the rumors was that most people thought that the so-called world-class memory contest was actually a fictitious thing, and there was no such thing as 'Tutu' with a strange name!"
"At that time, I also learned the information when I watched the World Channel, after all, I never saw Mr. Tutu show his true face from beginning to end. In this regard, I also asked my father if there is really such a legendary figure as 'Tutu'. My father just laughed at the time: gold always shines, so why bother too much about whether he is in a quagmire. ”
"At that time, I thought that my father was enlightening and educating me, and I replied with confidence: Father, I understand!"
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"Hahaha......"
Hearing this, the audience burst into laughter.
Ouyang Zhengyang said bluntly: "Mu Bai actually put gold on his face!" It's so funny! ”
Mu Bai saw everyone's reactions and realized that he had to be a little too much, and hurriedly explained: "I was still at that time, and people's memory will gradually decrease as they grow older, you think about Mr. Tu Tu when he participated in the world-class memory competition, but it was more than ten years ago!" ”
"Haha...... You are innocent! The more you are, the more you can reflect your true nature, and you are such a person! It's so funny! Haha......"
Ouyang Zhengyang smiled so much that his eyes were full of tears at this time, the happier he became, although the people present also felt that Mu Bai was indeed a little funny, but it was not good to refute his face directly, after all, the other party was born in the military, the team representative, and the son of the president of Huaxia!
Mu Bai also knew that for people like Ouyang Zhengyang, the more you explained him, the more energetic he became, so he stopped talking and waited quietly for everyone to laugh enough, and then spoke:
"It's time for us to take a look at the members of our respective teams!" 21/p I want to talk about "Stick City Tour" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~