Chapter 114: The God of Competition

Huang Zhengwen is not a person who likes to be in the limelight, and what he just said is just self-humble.

Professor Ye also asked about Huang Zhengwen's situation as usual, and he said unhurriedly, a little more plain and calm.

He first reported the answer to this question.

A hint of joy flashed across Professor Ye's face, and he asked him to talk about his ideas.

Huang Zhengwen's words are like a trickle of water, eloquent, without the slightest blockage of treachery.

The people around him still looked up and listened, and did not make judgments.

The situation is similar to that of the first person.

It's hard to say.

Lin Fei explained this twisting and turning question to Cheng Shuang.

After an explanation, Cheng Shuang experienced a great enlightenment, from obscurity to clarity, and from clarity to obscurity, and finally clarity.

When Lin Fei suddenly wrote the answer, Huang Zhengwen's answer was also at the end.

Cheng Shuang looked at Lin Fei's answer, which overlapped with what Huang Zhengwen said.

The calculation of physics competition problems is very complicated, and if you miss it by a fraction, it will definitely be a thousand miles away.

If two people come up with the same answer, then the answer is basically correct.

The probability that two people are wrong and have the same idea cannot be said to be none, but can only be said to be very small.

Huang Zhengwen finished talking about his detailed thoughts and steps, and reported the answer.

The audience was silent, waiting for Professor Ye's reply.

Many people followed Huang Zhengwen's statement to perform calculations on the draft paper, without finding any mistakes, and already vaguely believed in their hearts that he should be right.

Professor Ye showed a satisfied smile and said, "This classmate, what you said is completely correct. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was another commotion.

I'm sorry, I just worshipped the wrong god, this is the only true god in the audience!

There are also a small number of people who do not follow the general trend, but just think about the topic in their hands fixedly. When he heard Professor Ye say that Huang Zhengwen's answer was "completely correct", he bowed his head slightly and glanced at Huang Zhengwen.

Professor Ye put pen to paper with his right hand and explained the topic again to the whole classroom.

He didn't bring a microphone or other amplification tools, but his voice was so loud that it seemed to be able to pass through a wall.

Beneath some gray hair is a refreshed face.

He explained while drawing, and wrote half of the blackboard.

Fine beads of sweat flowed through the ditches and bumps on Professor Ye's face, and the joy of immersing himself in solving the problem was transmitted to each student like a shock wave.

Cheng Shuang lowered her voice and asked Lin Fei with some puzzlement: "You will also do this question, why didn't you raise your hand just now?" ”

Lin Fei smiled indifferently and asked rhetorically: "You see that Huang Zhengwen can also do it, is he going to raise his hand?" ”

"Oh......" Cheng Shuang thought for a moment and came to an astonishing conclusion, "You want me to help you lift, don't you?" Just like Penn. ”

"That's not what I meant." Lin Fei was wearing a mask, but his surprised expression was about to break out of the blue shackles.

"And what do you mean?"

"You can lift it or not, but I don't think it's necessary, so I don't lift it."

"It's not enough to communicate with my classmates, so I don't need to develop my expression skills when I learn physics competitions, I can do it if I can't do it, and I can listen to it if I can't do it."

"It's not really good to be in the limelight when answering questions."

"There are some people in every circle who like to talk about the powerful people in their hearts, from inside the circle to outside the circle, from their own duties to their privacy."

"What's more, it's just a small opening topic, and it's nothing. Whether you can go down or not depends on the back. ”

Cheng Shuang nodded convincingly.

She woke up like a dream and found that she was bound too much by these things.

Very eager to share, likes to gossip, likes to talk.

Just when Gu Huai was talking about her thoughts, she looked back at him and thought about their past back and forth many times.

This emotional state is immediately detached from the rationality of learning.

If it weren't for Lin Fei, she would immediately use the topic to pull her thoughts back.

It is difficult to rely on Cheng Shuang to readjust back to the learning state by herself.

In her heart, she suddenly felt a trace of gratitude and respect for Lin Fei.

There is no man in his heart, and he competes with the god of nature.

She must study hard, strive to learn something in the Beidou Xijing training, and get a good ranking at the end of the class.

Professor Ye gave a lot of lectures to everyone passionately, and a big lecture lasted for 2 hours.

It's like watching a movie, and there is no urine spot in the whole process.

Professor Ye is worthy of being the keynote speaker of Beidou Xijing, he has a wealth of knowledge but does not drop his book bag, simplifying complex knowledge theorems, and can grasp the essence in a few sentences, which makes people feel stunned.

There is no abnormality in the preparation for the competition party and the college entrance examination, and the practice of a large amount of questions is a must.

The homework assigned by Professor Ye is more scientific than that of many teachers who can only ask questions about sea tactics.

He picked out five or six key question types and emphasized to the students that they must come down to think and complete.

For the other topics in the future, it's best to do it well, and it doesn't hurt if you can't find time to do it.

Learning should be autonomous, and giving students more room for freedom is the best policy.

The dense questions in the back are like Jiang Taigong fishing - the wisher takes the bait.

He's not fishing, he's just doing education.

After class, most of the students did not leave, either digesting the knowledge of the day in their seats, or quietly doing the questions.

A few people who moved around a little bit also took advantage of the opportunity when Professor Ye was still on top to pester him to ask about his doubts.

Professor Ye naturally did not refuse to come, and answered them one by one.

The students queuing up next to him also waited obediently, looking at Professor Ye answering questions for other students, and they also looked at the question, thinking about whether they would be.

Gradually, the students who asked Professor Ye questions naturally formed a small circle, which felt like a small academic seminar.

The time flickered to 12 o'clock, and the students in the classroom gradually dispersed.

Huang Zhengwen patted Lin Fei on the shoulder and invited, "Do you want to eat together?" ”

Lin Fei nodded without thinking: "Okay." ”

Cheng Shuang was still looking at the topic in her hand seriously, as if she was a little reluctant.

While Lin Fei and Cheng Shuang were still packing up their things, Huang Zhengwen and Peng En retreated to the door of the lecture hall and waited there.

The classroom door opened, and the air conditioning was inside and the summer heat outside, which made Penn tremble unconsciously.

Peng En became the eggplant with a sawed mouth, and Huang Zhengwen became the one who could speak.

Huang Zhengwen leaned against the door, pretending to mock Peng En and said, "What's wrong? In front of the girl I like, I can't even speak, and I have to come. ”

Peng En lowered his head, his face full of reluctance: "This is to start inviting others to dinner, how bad, it is better to eat together with the two of us." ”

(End of chapter)