1175 What Does It Mean? Facelift?
The first to take advantage of the anger was Liu Mingcheng.
Liu Mingcheng squinted at Jiang Fan: "How do you know I'm here?"
Jiang Fan sat close to Liu Mingcheng and said, "I didn't know you were here, I wanted to know what classes our major had, but I didn't expect you to be here."
Liu Mingcheng did not feel embarrassed by the misunderstanding at all, but said, "The practical class is one of the more difficult classes in our major."
When the professor saw that the two living Buddhas of their profession were gathered in his classroom, he was a little nervous for a while.
He said, "I didn't expect that Professor Liu and Professor Jiang would come to listen to my class, and it seems that I am bound to perform the best level of my life in this class."
He was originally an old professor, and his professional ability was always online.
Although Jiang Fan and Liu Mingcheng were a little nervous, they played very steadily.
Jiang Fan still listened to it from time to time, and from time to time he was busy with his work on the computer.
Liu Mingcheng was half of his mind in class, and the other half of his mind had already caught a glimpse of Jiang Fan.
He was curious about what Jiang Fan had been busy with.
Even when Jiang Fan looked at the podium, the tapping on his hand did not stop.
He glanced at it cautiously, but unfortunately it was originally a dense set of characters, and from his perspective, it was not clear at all.
When Liu Mingcheng looked at Jiang Fan's computer for the third time, Jiang Fan said, "If you want to watch it, just watch it, don't sneak around."
Liu Mingcheng's ears were red, but he still held on to his dignity.
He stubbornly said, "What can I be curious about?"
But his self-esteem barely lasted half a class.
Taking advantage of the time after class, there were many student activities around, and Liu Mingcheng aimed at Jiang Fan's computer screen and stared at it for more than ten seconds.
finally saw what Jiang Fan was doing.
Jiang Fan is actually asking questions!
That's right!
Just like the question given to them by Jiang Fan in the open class that day, Jiang Fan is still writing the question today.
However, it is clear that these questions are a little more difficult than the previous ones.
And this kind of problem is like a mathematics Olympiad problem, and there are many questions that cannot be directly found to get started.
Jiang Fan seemed happy to see this shocked expression on Liu Mingcheng's face.
He smiled and teased, "Do you want to send you two, you think about it first?"
Liu Mingcheng immediately felt insulted.
Although she didn't want to admit it, since Jiang Fan appeared, his spirit and body seemed to have been hit by Jiang Fan in all aspects.
Obviously, he is also a genius in the mouth of others, why is it that now, his ability has become a relatively inferior one in the eyes of others?
He was not reconciled!
Especially unwilling, how can anything be compared to Jiang Fan?
So, if Jiang Fan can do it, why can't he!
That afternoon, he came up with a problem.
At that time, Liu Mingcheng looked at the question he came up with, and he couldn't see enough left and right.
made him even secretly sigh about his IQ: "How can I be so smart to think of such a topic."
He proudly brought the topic to Jiang Fan.
The original intention was to show off, after all, he could think of such a completely special topic, maybe Jiang Fan didn't find an entry point at all.
As a result, Jiang Fan thought that Liu Mingcheng was a student who asked him to correct his homework.
I didn't raise my head, and when I saw the title, I circled two red marks on the paper with a pen.
said, "In these two places, don't you consider the causes of their conditions? It's not in line at all."
"But the idea is good, this question should be considered an intermediate difficulty."
When Jiang Fan raised his head, he noticed that Liu Mingcheng's face had completely darkened.
Jiang Fan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I thought it was my student."
"But I've circled the problem for you, let's do it
We are all teachers, so we must be rigorous when we ask questions."
Liu Mingcheng's hands trembled, he didn't say a word, and slammed the door and left.
Teacher Zhao and Teacher Chen were taken aback.
The two calmed their frightened hearts for a while, and said to Jiang Fan, "Professor Jiang, I don't think Professor Liu originally wanted you to correct him."
Jiang Fan asked suspiciously, "What does that mean?" Didn't he ask me to correct a mistake when he brought him a question?"
Teacher Zhao and Teacher Chen glanced at each other and sighed silently.
It seems that in front of Jiang Fan, people who are too sensitive are just angry with themselves.
Liu Mingcheng estimated that meeting Jiang Fan was the most unfortunate thing he had encountered in his life.
The most helpless thing is that the party is half dead, but Jiang Fan is unaware.
The last class was an English class, and although Jiang Fan did not follow Yao Xueyan, he invaded the school's surveillance.
Before Jiang Fan joined the company, Shi Wenyuan had already communicated with the school.
Jiang Fan's intrusion monitoring is all within the school's security supervision.
Jiang Fan will not overstep, let alone steal the school's information, he is a special soldier, and the school will not interfere too much.
The class ended quickly and nothing out of the ordinary happened.
When class was about to end, Yao Xueyan sent a message to Jiang Fan.
"Can you go back a little later today?"
Jiang Fan replied: "Why?"
Yao Xueyan said, "I've always wanted to eat at a small stall near high school, can you accompany me?"
When Yao Xueyan sent this news to Jiang Fan, she was very worried in her heart.
After all, this is not a matter that belongs to Jiang Fan's reasonable scope of work, if Jiang Fan really refuses, Yao Xueyan will not do anything.
At most, it's a little bit of a loss.
But Jiang Fan replied, "Okay."
Yao Xueyan was stunned at first.
Then a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Yao Xueyan went directly to Jiang Fan's office after class.
Teacher Chen and Teacher Zhao hadn't left yet, and the two looked at Yao Xueyan, who was not very familiar with any teacher they were usually with, and they were so enthusiastic with Jiang Fan.
The suspicion in my heart was even heavier.
At this time, they didn't know what happened during the day today, and the two gossips looked at each other, and finally went out with their backpacks.
Yao Xueyan has made it much easier to walk today.
She said, "Jiang Fan, what kind of plaster did you prepare, it's a panacea."
"It hurt when I applied it yesterday, but today I basically don't see any problems."
She glanced at Jiang Fan and muttered in a low voice, "I thought it was a three-no product."
Jiang Fan said, "I may hear it, but this is not a three-no product, this is my special medicine."
Yao Xueyan was even more shocked: "You still know how to make medicine?"
Jiang Fan smiled mysteriously and did not answer.
But in Yao Xueyan's heart, Jiang Fan's figure has become taller and taller.
Jiang Fan and Yao Xueyan said, "It's okay to take you out, but in order to be less noticed, you may need to change your face."
Yao Xueyan frowned and looked at Jiang Fan, "What do you mean? Plastic surgery?"
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