118 Directly on the water wood

It's still the gray travel trolley suitcase, crunching and dragging across the campus of Aurora High School.

Yesterday's last exam was over, and after a night's rest, Yang Fan regained his spirits, and at nine o'clock, he received a call from Feng Yao. Pack your things and get ready to leave.

At the gate of the school, Feng Yao stood calmly, a familiar figure appeared, and he smiled slightly.

Yang Fan saw his teacher, and at the same time noticed a black suitcase at the latter's feet, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

"That box belongs to my family, and it is carried by Mr. Feng, what is this for?"

Feng Yao took the handle of the trolley box, pulled up the box on the ground with a hook of his toes, one in each hand, and said, "Let's go." ”

"I'll do it. Yang Fan is embarrassed, how can this be, he is empty-handed, it is too much.

"Keep up. Feng Yao took the lead in thinking ahead.

More than 100 meters ahead of the school gate, it was the main road, Yang Fan followed behind him, and several times wanted to talk and ask the question of the black box, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed.

Feng Yao, who was walking side by side, saw the students with a stomach full of questions, and said: "This is your change of clothes, I will help you carry it, in April, when the season changes, thick clothes can be reduced." ”

"This ...... Where is this going? Why do you have to bring so many clothes for two or three days?" The premonition was even stronger, and Yang Fan understood a little.

"Let's not talk about that, let me ask you, how is the Orsay? Feng Yao didn't pay much attention to this, and he asked casually.

On the side of the road, there was a lot of traffic, and I was lucky, just when I arrived at the three-way intersection, a red and yellow checkered taxi came, Feng Yao waved from afar, and the car stopped.

Put the two large boxes into the trunk, Feng Yao said, "Get in the car." ”

After the two sat down in the back row, Yang Fan closed the car door and continued the topic just now, saying: "The competition is okay, except for the first day I felt a little difficult, the time behind is purely a sea of questions tactic, which is not interesting at all." ”

"How's the result?"

Feng Yao has already arranged the road, even if he loses the election, Yang Fan will still be wrapped in Shuimu.

"Good luck, first overall. The next June will be reported and the World Olympiad will be held in July. ”

Looking back on his life for so many days, Yang Fan feels like hell, he has never been so disgusted with mathematics once, and if he comes for another two or three months, he thinks he would rather give up than participate.

When a subject is not fun, the step is at its peak. Those WCG e-sports professional players, in the early days, were also because of interest, and when the interest turned into repetitive work, it is estimated that they wanted to vomit when they saw the computer, and they changed careers to do live broadcasts, but they enjoyed it.

Feng Yao felt the same way and said, "I also experienced it back then, and I understand your feelings. It's just that when I see that the students on the side of the training camp are working hard, the atmosphere of competing for the first place will inevitably involve me, and when it comes to the last step, no one wants to give up. ”

"That's it, those classmates are not easy, much more serious than me. Yang Fan hangs out in Aurora every afternoon, not only to save brain power, but also to stay away from that atmosphere.

"The mentality is good, I adjusted for half a month at that time to relax the collapsed strings. ”

Feng Yao waited at the school gate for more than 20 minutes, and met several students who were out of the campus, and when the parents saw their children come out, some of them burst into tears.

In a month, some students lost more than ten pounds, their cheeks were sunken, their eyes were blank, and they walked a little fluttering.

It's not an exaggeration at all, for the sake of honor, for the sake of moving forward.

These students have been top students since they were young, and they are very conscious and unwilling to admit defeat. Holding his breath, he was going to suppress the others.

Feng Yao was very happy, his students still had courage, but they just looked a little tired. Compared to others, it is much more brilliant.

In the first few months of training, Feng Yao deliberately slowed down the pace, to become a mathematician, not by doing problems, but by cultivating mathematical concepts.

He is glad for his way and is also testing his teaching methods.

"You also saw the box, today we will fly to the capital, you go to Shuimu to listen for a while. Feng Yao said.

The news was too sudden, so that Yang Fan and a kid couldn't react, whether this pace was too big.

Can't you be considered a high school student in the future, those classmates, those partners, and girlfriends......

"This ......" Yang Fan was reluctant.

"You don't have to stay until the summer, if you want, you can come back on May Day. If there's interest, stay there, but for the next month, you'll have to sit in and it's for your own good. ”

As early as before the winter vacation, Feng Yao had made contact, and there happened to be a fellow senior brother he knew who was taking the freshman math class, talked about it in advance, and passed it successfully.

"Teacher Feng, I think it's still too fast, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up. Yang Fan hesitated and said what he thought.

"Yang Fan, I have long thought that you have too much time, have you heard of Tao Zhe's new name?"

Speaking of this name, Feng Yao frowned, he was not much different in age from Tao Zhexin, and he was considered the same generation. Comparing the two, the difference between fireflies and the sun and the moon.

Those who play mathematics do not know this name, the winner of life, is simply the son of the plane, and has collected the luck of today's mathematics industry.

At the age of 10, 11 and 12, he participated in the International Mathematical Olympiad and won bronze, silver and gold medals.

At the age of 31, he won the Fields Medal, the highest achievement in mathematics, and became famous all over the world.

Yang Fan is depressed, compared with the son of the earth, his confidence is a little lacking, and he must be a guy with a system cheat.

"I know this, people have been talented since childhood, and I feel that it will take some time. ”

"I'm not asking you to compare you with him now, I'm more optimistic about what you'll be doing in ten years' time. Now, just to talk to you, you're running out of time. ”

Feng Yao understands the sourness of many mathematics professionals when they mention that name, their peers have been beaten, and their juniors have not yet made their efforts, so they are naturally worse, "You said that you were afraid that Shuimu would be too shallow and lower your horizons." I see you've been crazy lately, dominating in high school. Anyway, it's the first and second no matter how you mix it, so where do you still need to work hard. ”

"Now to tell you, your idea is completely wrong. Mathematics from elementary school to high school is called lower mathematics, and in college, it is advanced mathematics, which is not the same magnitude at all, and the difficulty is infinitely sublimated. For example, a paper with a full score of 150, a first-class student scored more than 130 points, and in college, many can only pass the test. You can think for yourself about the difficulty here. ”

Fuck, Yang Fan was a little shocked, with more than 130 points, he must be a top student in school, how can he be so bad.

The student was shocked, Feng Yao smiled, the pressure and motivation were insufficient, and it was definitely not right to lose the heart to go in just at the beginning.

"In college, there are only two kinds of students who study mathematics, and the more they listen, the better they feel, and the more they learn, the more they feel the wonder of mathematics. On the other hand, they worry about not understanding all day long, suffering from gains and losses, and their scores hovering between passing and not being able to. Seventy or eighty percent are such students. Mid-range, very little, very little. ”

It's really perverted, Yang Fan slandered, math is so difficult?