25 Circles Under the Fame (3)
Understanding the reason for the formation of the long dragon, He Yannan was naturally amazed. www.biquge.info However, admiration is admiration, He Yannan raised his head slightly, the scene in front of him flickered brightly and darkly, and a large area of black and oppressive human heads slowly moved forward, which had to make him enjoy a troublesome time of commuting to and from work on weekdays and climbing the elevator.
Finally squeezed out of the corridor, the breath around him was suddenly much fresher, He Yannan raised his hand, habitually raised it to tidy up his tie, but only touched his neck and hard shirt.
At this time, He Yannan remembered that when he was about to leave Jiangnan, due to the temporary handling of several important official duties, the rest of the time was a little hurried, and finally sorted out the suitcase and left a few clothes, and the tie was also one of them.
Eh, how did I forget......
Without touching the imaginary things, He Yannan smiled, shook his head slightly, and stroked his neck with his empty left hand, feeling the temperature of his skin, and also feeling a warmth that was both long-lost and familiar.
Walking in the corner of the basketball court, smelling the fresh and natural air in the morning, looking at the energetic faces around him, suddenly, He Yannan forgot to put down his arm, and the tentacles were both long-lost and familiar, and it slowly infiltrated into He Yannan's limbs.
It's called "stranger".
Yes, He Yannan knows that this feeling is "strange".
It's just that He Yannan was in a trance at this time, he slowly walked forward, his brows condensed into deep lines, but he couldn't tell whether he was unfamiliar with the tie or the stroll; Is it unfamiliar with Xiangcheng Computer School, which has only arrived for two days, or is it unfamiliar with Jiangnan Design Company, which has been there for eight years.
Bell......
The bell rang again on the distant floor, and He Yannan was also led to raise his head, and at this time, there was a sudden "ah" sound next to him.
It was Yang Lian, He Yannan turned his head and looked at this colleague a little strangely. For some reason, the few people who had dropped out of the office at the same time behind Zhou Qi and came out at the same time after listening to Wu Xiaoyu's answer, this time they did not immediately scatter away as usual, but walked together as if they had discussed.
"What's wrong, Yang Lian?"
Yuan Xiaowei, who is usually more anxious, spoke first and asked a question that several people were curious about.
Yang Lian didn't answer immediately, and when Yuan Xiaowei spoke, the comrade who made the exclamation had already lowered his head in surprise, and rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch in a way that could clearly show eagerness.
"What the hell is going on?"
I have to say that Yang Lian has bowed his head for too long, at least to the extent that he can make people ask again.
"It only took ten minutes!"
Yang Lian finally raised his head, and after reading the time, the surprise on this benevolent brother's face not only did not disappear, but became a little thicker: "It only took ten minutes!" Just now, Mr. Wu answered Liu Fei's questions, and it only took ten minutes! β
"Oh......"
Several people suddenly said "oh" at the same time, and Yuan Xiaowei, who was still standing on the far right, said, "What's wrong with ten minutes?" Besides, it wasn't ten minutes, and it took us a while to get in and out, and it should only take about seven or eight minutes to actually answer the questions. β
"You remember this?" Yang Lian looked at Yuan Xiaowei strangely, and after receiving an inexplicable expression, he turned his head to look around: "Don't you all think it's strange?" β
When he said this, Yang Lian's eyes widened, his body was slightly curled, his eyes and expression were very special, He Yannan didn't know how others felt, only knew that he was looked at by Yang Lian like this, and he felt as if he had suddenly become a wild monkey who only knew natural bananas and didn't know banana popsicles.
"Don't you think it's strange?"
didn't seem to know what power his expression and gaze had, seeing that several colleagues were suddenly stunned, but there was no other reaction, as if prompting, Yang Lian had to repeat again in a tone of "why haven't you reacted yet": "Why didn't you think of it?" Think about it, how long did it take for Teacher Xu Hua to explain this part yesterday, and how long did it take for Teacher Wu to do so? β
"That's what you're weird about?" Liu Fei was a little unimpressed.
"yes, what's so strange about that? Besides, how can this be compared? Teacher Wu did only take seven or eight minutes, and Teacher Xu did spend more than half an hour......" Yuan Xiaowei also shook his head and agreed: "Although the time is different, the essence of the two is different, Teacher Wu just answers questions, but Teacher Xu has to explain them all." β
"Really? I thought the same way at first...... Yang Lian smiled in a way of "sure enough": "Now that we all have time, you can think about it carefully, what is the essential difference between the content of Mr. Wu's answer to the question and the content explained by Mr. Xu?" β
"Yes, of course...... Of course..... it's ......"
As soon as Yang Lian's voice fell, Yuan Xiaowei blurted out, but several times in a row, "of course" and "yes", Yuan Xiaowei failed to say the content that seemed to be clear to him.
What's going on?
Sensing that something was wrong, Yuan Xiaowei couldn't care about the embarrassment, his expression changed, and his steps immediately stopped.
How many people are present, which one is not a powerful character? Seeing this situation, they all moved in their hearts. He Yannan also stopped, and his mind immediately returned to the moment when Wu Xiaoyu answered the question just now.
Half a minute later, in a corner of the basketball court, several peers who stopped at the same time for some reason began to change their faces quickly or slowly, and gradually completed the unification with Yang Lian.
----Yes, the content of Wu Xiaoyu's answer to the question is not different from the content explained by Xu Hua, in fact, they both describe the complementary expression of light and color from beginning to end.
But how so?
He Yannan also couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves and look at his wrist: Seven o'clock is past ten o'clock.
That's right, there was nothing wrong with the watch! Yang Lian's watch is not wrong, his watch is not wrong, and the expressions and movements of several people around him and himself also prove that everyone's watch is not wrong.
But how so?
He Yannan couldn't help but think like this, obviously only seven or eight minutes, obviously unhurried speaking speed, obviously there was no deleted explanation content, obviously it was a more understandable and acceptable way, why did it take half an hour yesterday, and finally have to ponder in the hotel in the middle of the night?
Could it be because of Teacher Xu Hua's problem?
Without much time to think about it, He Yannan immediately vetoed this answer.
Although it has only been eight days since he came to Xiangcheng Computer School, and although he has listened to Xu Hua's lectures for less than ten sessions, after all, He Yannan is a campus expert who has passed all the way from key primary schools, key middle schools, key high schools, and key universities, and even obtained a master's degree while working and studying, how can he not tell the true level of a teacher.
What's more, on the first day of coming to Xiangcheng Computer School, when he was led by the reception teacher to visit before paying the fee, He Yannan only listened outside the classroom for about five minutes, and immediately returned to the office without hesitation, and couldn't wait to complete the full set of procedures for filling out the form, paying the fee, and receiving the book, and ten minutes later, he quietly slipped into the classroom and sat in the last row with a large number of books that had not yet had time to be unpacked.
The teacher who was lecturing in the classroom at that time was Xu Hua.
It is conceivable that as far as He Yannan's heart is concerned, Xu Hua's level as a teacher has long been much higher than the so-called famous teachers and professors of various training institutions in Jiangnan and even some universities.
Could it be that yesterday was starting from scratch, but today is the reason for the deepening of the review?
It didn't take much time to think about it, and He Yannan once again vetoed this answer.
He Qingfeng on the far left is not in the same class as himself, their class is two classes behind, and it will be about tomorrow to hear the content of light and color complementarity, but as long as he looks at his expression, he knows that this bastard who is two classes short must have fully understood, and he doesn't have to stay up until two o'clock in the middle of the night like himself.
What's going on?
He Yannan thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out. However, just like managing your time wisely, being discouraged is also a must-have skill for successful people. He Yannan continued to think and think, and unconsciously used the ruthless energy of analyzing his crush when he first opened his love, and began to carefully figure out every action, every expression, every look, and even every subdued tone, and every detail of writing and painting when Wu Xiaoyu explained.
Maybe it was because of the past few minutes, maybe He Yannan's careful recollection, or maybe the original impression was deep enough, in short, He Yannan pondered intently, and the situation explained by Wu Xiaoyu before gradually and unswervingly floated to He Yannan's mind, and then slowly, and at the same time, it gradually unfolded very clearly.
Over and over again, over and over again, He Yannan recalled carefully, and at the same time compared it back and forth with Xu Hua's class, and finally, this comrade with half a gray hair on his head finally discovered some details that he hadn't paid attention to before:
When Wu Xiaoyu explained, except for the polite clichΓ© at the end, there was never a "right?" halfway through. "Got it? "Got it? "Isn't that so? From beginning to end, Wu Xiaoyu never stopped the process of answering, did not give a few people any chance to ask questions again, and did not waste even a little bit of time.
What's even more amazing is that Wu Xiaoyu's explanation has not only reached an extremely concise and extremely crisp level---- at least to the extent that He Yannan feels that he can't go any further---- but at the same time it never stagnates, often a certain way of description has just begun, he either frowns slightly, or slightly concentrates, and even feels a little difficult in his heart, Wu Xiaoyu will immediately change a way of description, and it is the same extremely concise and extremely simple way of description.
---- What kind of knowledge proficiency is this? What kind of ability is this ability to read words and colors? What kind of flexible transformation is this?
Standing in place, He Yannan's heart was shocked for a while, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, his mind was blank, and only four words kept circling:
Under the prestige......
Under the prestige......
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