The math professor became more and more enthusiastic the more he taught, and his voice became louder and louder. I didn't expect that a math teacher with no strength at all could actually have a voice as strong as a lion's roar.
The whole classroom was shaken so loudly that there was an echo. Unfortunately, the girl was still asleep, and the thunder probably wouldn't wake her up.
The mathematics professor couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Ying Xuewu!"
She slept through the opening ceremony and slept in the previous class. Basically, the professors and instructors in the college knew her name. After all, Ying Haoxiong's name was too loud.
However, the fierce roar still did not wake up the young lady.
Many students couldn't help but snicker, and the smiles on some faces spread wantonly.
This made the professor even more annoyed, so he asked the boy next to him to wake her up.
"Hey, wake up, wake up..." I dare not push it, this is General Ying's daughter. Remember from now on, don’t sit next to me anymore. Getting too close may lead to disaster.
It took several calls to wake him up.
"Huh?" Still with those confused eyes, who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?
The professor was so angry that some people would fall asleep in class. That was basically something that would happen in the future. Now that school started, there were actually people sleeping.
"Miss Yingda, what are you doing at night? Do you know that you can't sleep in class?" The professor was so angry that he mixed his words in a weird way. You can't scold, you can always be sarcastic.
"I'm sorry, I'll be careful in the future." If you admit your mistake quickly, it may not mean you won't sleep again in the future. He actually said "Aha~" and yawned loudly.
He said that reasoning must be useful to people who can reason. The professor was so angry that he was speechless. He picked up the electronic pen and started writing quickly on the writing board on the desktop, and a question quickly appeared on the electronic blackboard.
After finishing writing, the professor pointed his finger: "You, Ying Xuewu, come up and solve this question."
"Ah? Oh!" Xining was a little surprised at first, then stood up, walked to the podium, took the electronic pen from the professor's hand and started working.
I finished writing in three strokes, five divided by two, and put the pen on the table: "Okay!"
"Wait a minute!" I didn't expect that I did the right thing, but I can't let it go easily. If I don't teach him a lesson today, how will he control this student in the future? The professor took out the electronic book in his pocket, flipped through a question, picked up the electronic pen and copied it.
"This is done!"
The master of the body is a top student and strives for excellence in everything he does. When I was studying advanced mathematics, I had to answer a lot of questions and master all the difficult questions so well that I got a perfect score of 110 in this subject. Those 20 points are additional questions, which you can do or not. Only top academics will have extra time and energy to challenge them during the exam.
It seems that Zhe Zhiwei also had perfect scores at that time, but the body owner and Zhe Zhiwei had little intersection, mainly because Zhe Zhiwei died earlier than the body owner. He died at the end of the first semester of enrollment and at the beginning of the second semester. As for how he died, it was said to be an accident, but God knows, the owner also died "accidentally" anyway.
Xining looked at the question and frowned slightly on purpose: "Professor, is this question a bit difficult for a new student?"
The professor held up his belly, put his hands behind his back, and said with his head held high: "Why, you can't do it?" Nonsense, it's not difficult to fail you. This question is usually an additional question in the final exam.
"I don't want to do it." Xining curled his lips: "There is no benefit in doing such an out-of-scope question."
She actually knew that it was beyond the scope. The professor looked at her and said, "As long as you can do it, you will pass this exam."
Xining's words made the professor almost laugh out loud: "It's better not to pass. If I pass, I won't be able to take your class."
I also sleep during class! The professor raised his chin: "If you pass, you can take the class if you want. It doesn't matter if you don't come. I won't care if you fall asleep in my class."
"Then it's settled! Everyone has heard it." Just waiting for this sentence, the professor was quite happy without spending much time. She happily picked up the electronic pen and started writing.
The more he wrote, the more surprised the professor became. He looked blankly at the academic master who was as easy as eating cabbage and radish. This is not a top student, he is an upgraded version of the god of study!
After finishing, she still looked at him timidly: "Professor, right?"
For the first time, the professor felt a deep blow. Who is this person? Why is this happening? Why is this happening...
But everyone was watching. After a while, he took a deep breath and spit out from between his teeth: "That's right."
"Then it's settled." Xining put down the electronic pen and happily returned to his seat.
At this moment, the entire classroom was silent, and everyone present looked at her with complicated eyes. Is this a pass?
Especially the old students who failed the exams, their hearts were roaring like rivers and lakes. A new student failed on the first day of class. And they studied for a whole year, but they still failed and had to retake it. This world is either too kind to Miss Ying, or it is deeply malicious to them.
The professor was in a bad mood and couldn't teach anymore today: "How do you know how to do this? Have you ever learned it?"
"Hmm~" The body master has learned it and learned it quite well, but he cannot say this.
She picked it up casually: "My father was very strict with me and hired many teachers to teach me."
The professor asked tentatively: "To what extent have you learned?"
Xining thought for a moment, and in order to avoid trouble from teachers from other subjects in the future, he replied: "I should have learned all the theoretical knowledge in this college."
They have all learned it... Everyone suddenly took a breath.
The professor's mood suddenly improved a lot. It seemed that not only his department was tortured, but other departments should also be solved. So he said: "In that case, let's take the test directly. If you pass the test, I will give you a diploma."
Don’t study anymore. You already know everything, so what else do you need to study?
Mo Ming said sadly: "You are not allowed to graduate!"
"No!" Xining immediately shouted: "I don't want to graduate, I want to study."
What are you reading? Go to bed during class. The professor was angry and funny: "Isn't it bad to graduate? If you can pass all the exams, you will be the first and youngest person in history to get a diploma, and you will be a woman, which will be enough to be included in the campus hall of fame."
"No!" He refused resolutely. The body owner was very rigid and didn't want to make history like this. It would feel like cheating.
"Why?" The professor was confused. Not just him, anyone would be confused.
Xining sniffed and started telling lies: "I don't want to graduate. Once I graduate, my father will ask me to study again. I get up at four o'clock every morning to practice, and I will follow his army at six o'clock. During training, I had to study various theoretical courses at nine o'clock until five o'clock in the afternoon. After dinner, I had to do my homework and didn't go to bed until eleven o'clock in the evening. The army had a holiday during the holidays, but I didn't take a day off. During the holidays, teachers are on holiday and if they don’t take theoretical classes, they have to double the amount of physical training.”
She looked at the professor pitifully: "I don't want to graduate, so just let me stay here. I don't want to miss this rare learning opportunity. The study career I spent here should be the best memory in my life."
