"It seems that the students are embarrassed to say it. It doesn't matter. In fact, you don't need to have professional knowledge. I just want you to give a rough idea." Carlo explained helplessly.
Unfortunately, no one in the auditorium answered.
"Then I'll ask random people to answer the question." Seeing everyone tensing up instantly, Carlo was a little bit dumbfounded: "Don't look so nervous all of them. Am I scary? But it's just a matter of time. You just answer a question. It doesn't matter, I will give you extra points if you don't answer well, and I won't curse you."
Naturally, the points added are direct personal points, which is a big deal, because not every teacher's course is qualified to add this to students. The other party is indeed a senior teacher, and he can get extra points by answering a question casually.
However, his statement made some students feel a little moved, and they actually secretly thought about their answers.
"Then let me take a look, um... the student with the degree number 079326 should be a student of the mecha department, majoring in this major... very good, please get up and answer." Carlo is not lying. When he said he was going to draw people, he immediately used the teaching system to draw someone out and counted them in public.
Jiang Hui and others were originally waiting to see how others would respond, but they were stunned when they saw the figure standing up in the front row.
Um, isn't it? What a coincidence?
"This is simply...amazing! You can hit the target like this, or -" Did you do it on purpose?
Jiang Hui shook his head and thought it shouldn't be the case. The other party's words were indeed excessive and almost offended an entire respectable group. Even if Carlo's temper was criticized on the spot, it would be resolved. It was really impossible for him to use such a method to retaliate.
But it was indeed a coincidence, and the other party was really unlucky... He had been humiliated by being reprimanded by the teacher just now, and now he was asked to ask a very difficult question. Thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable.
"Students from the mecha department should be able to speak a little bit," Zhou Xiuwen said casually.
In fact, it was just a quarrel. We were all classmates, and they didn't think about how the other party would be punished or be scorned by thousands of people because of this matter. They just wanted to compete for publicity. Once the other party has been punished, the matter has passed. There is no need to dwell on the past. This will not only bring displeasure to the other party, but also bring displeasure to yourself.
So they are more of a spectator mentality at the moment, wanting to see if the talent of such an arrogant guy can live up to his pride?
Contrary to what everyone expected, this guy didn’t panic when he was suddenly called out, nor did he feel embarrassed or shrinking from being criticized on the spot by his teacher not long ago. Instead, he straightened his waist even more, as if he didn’t want anyone to see his A little weakness comes.
This actually made the people who had a bad impression of him because of what happened just now come back a little bit.
Carlo looked at the arbitrarily selected student in front of him and felt a little surprised. How could it be such a coincidence? But that doesn't matter... let him see if the other party is really capable?
Carlo was indeed, as Jiang Hui thought, not a stingy person. He took care of any thoughts and dissatisfaction he had on the spot, and he wouldn't really deal with the student just because Herrera made a gaffe. He just had a bad impression.
On the contrary, he also felt that...if the other party was indeed somewhat talented, he would inevitably have to give him more guidance in the future. What the other party said before was really outrageous.
As if receiving some kind of signal, Herrera became more determined.
In fact, he didn't have a clear answer, because Carlo's entry point into this question was a bit too technical, and it was definitely not a question that students could answer professionally. But it is already remarkable that he can find a suitable idea and even follow some directions.
Carlo nodded inwardly, without showing it on his face, this kid did have some talent.
But the other person's answer still didn't make him feel bright. He asked Herrera to sit down and praised him loudly, "Not bad."
Half a star later, Herrera stared blankly at the communication from the optical brain, which showed that senior teacher Carlo had rewarded him with thirty personal points not long ago, feeling a little dazed.
The classmates next to him were still happy for him: "Classmate Herrera, you really did it. Now those people can't say that you offended Teacher Carlo!"
It turned out that after Herrera received that reprimand not long ago, the few mecha-type classmates who were surrounding him ran away as if they were avoiding the plague, without even saying hello. Even though they had spoken so nicely when asking Herrera a question before, they ran away faster than anyone else when something like this happened.
Although it was Herrera's fault this time, they didn't stop it, right? There were even several accomplices who encouraged him on the spot, including himself.
But he admitted it himself, and so did Herrera's classmates, but everyone else ran away as if nothing happened, and even heard their sneers and mocking words when they left.
How could there be such a shameless guy in this world? They admit their mistakes and act like innocent people, which is really hateful.
Since Teacher Carlo can say "not bad" and ask normal questions in class, then this matter is over. Let's see how those people will talk about it in the future.
Herrera next to him was not as happy as he thought, but rather stunned. Looking at the bright personal points bonus on the computer made his eyes hurt, and the official text message, which was obviously emotionless, made him feel inexplicably ashamed.
He was really wrong... He was wrong.
Jiang Hui and others on this side did not know that the people on the other side who had been holding their necks and refused to admit their mistakes were now frankly admitting their mistakes. They were still waiting to see who Carlo would call in the next round.
"Alas..." Hillman didn't know whether it was pity or emotion and sighed. He didn't say anything, but his friends understood the hidden meaning in his words.
"His answer was really okay." Jiang Hui commented.
"Even this teacher Carlo said this, he must be quite talented. It's a pity... his mental arithmetic went wrong. I hope he can figure it out in the future." Zhou Xiuwen shook his head.
Huan Xian was noncommittal.
"Then next—students with degree number 072698, please get up and answer the questions. Well, let me take a look...student Jiang Hui from the Combat Individual Soldier Department." Then a voice came from above.
Jiang Hui was dumbfounded, looked at each other with his friends, and then pointed to his nose. Is this calling... her?
Jiang Huiyou looked at the people on the podium uncertainly and looked into those smiling eyes:? !
Coincidence? Absolutely impossible! The other party must have done it on purpose this time, Jiang Hui roared in his heart.
(End of chapter)
