When I was in junior high school, the junior high school teacher said that as long as you are admitted to high school, you can play whatever you want and the teacher will not care.
When I was in high school, my high school teacher said that as long as you are admitted to college, you can play for four years and fail any class at will. The teacher will not care about you at all. There is not even a class teacher, only a counselor, and he will not care about anything.
But after I actually got into college, I realized that this was simply impossible.
It is true that there are teachers with lax management. If they see you skipping class or playing with your mobile phone in class, they will not say anything in class, but they will remember your name.
Then at the end of the semester, I was happy to fail the exam.
Although Wang Donglai still didn't know why he let Yang Wanpeng target him specifically because he was just dozing off.
But he didn't have much worry in his heart.
He had just taken a look at the questions on the blackboard. They might be a bit difficult for others, but for him, they were nothing.
Calmly walking up to the podium, Wang Donglai took a piece of chalk and started to answer the question without any thought.
The action without hesitation also aroused the interest of everyone below.
Confident movements, smooth writing, and clear logic.
This all shows that Wang Donglai really knows how to answer this question.
Yang Wanpeng looked at Wang Donglai's ideas for answering the questions below, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, which passed quickly.
Soon, Wang Donglai finished answering the questions and walked down.
"Teacher, I've finished writing."
Yang Wanpeng nodded in approval and said, "Yes, not bad."
Without saying anything else, Yang Wanpeng returned to the podium and explained the questions on the blackboard and Wang Donglai's answer process.
"You kid is working hard secretly, but I was worried about you for a while!"
"But I know this little question won't trouble you. After all, you are the top pick in the same class as me."
Xu Zhibin turned sideways and spoke to Wang Donglai quietly and confidently.
Wang Donglai said nothing and tried his best to stay awake during the rest of the class.
The effect of [Brain Overclocking] was very good, but the feeling of drowsiness and weakness caused by the brain being drained also made Wang Donglai feel unhappy.
In this state, it really affects his ability to read and gain experience points.
I secretly made a decision in my heart that if it is not necessary in the future, I will never turn on [Brain Overclocking] for more than half an hour.
Soon, this class is over.
Wang Donglai returned to his dormitory. Because he was in poor condition, he did not go to the library to read. Instead, he chose to copy his thesis to a USB flash drive and prepare to go to Hanwha.
'Qian Xuesen Experimental Class' is different from other professional classes. Each experimental class is assigned a class teacher.
Unlike the counselor, the head teacher is obviously more responsible, and Hanhua also told them that they should try to solve their own problems in life and don't go to him, but they can go to him at any time for study matters.
Publishing a paper is also the first time in Wang Donglai's life, so whether he is choosing a journal or revising his paper, he must first inform Hanhua, his class teacher.
At the same time, after hearing Xu Zhibin say that his head teacher was still a second-level professor, Wang Donglai also searched for what a second-level professor was.
First-level professors are generally academic leaders, that is, academicians, with more disciplines related to natural sciences and fewer disciplines in social sciences and humanities.
Second-level professors are generally figures close to the top level in the academic world, that is, the main leaders of universities, research institutes, etc. According to the standards, second-level professors can basically only meet relevant evaluation standards if they have made significant contributions in relevant fields.
Third-level professors are full professors who have worked for a long time in the academic world and have made some breakthroughs, that is, university deans, subject heads, city backbones, young elites, researchers who have been engaged in research institutes for many years, etc.
This is the description of the professor's level. It can be seen that the status of a second-level professor is not low.
When going to find the head teacher, Wang Donglai made a special call first to ask if it was convenient.
After all, Hanhua is not only their class teacher, but also the head of the Mathematics Department of Tangdu Jiaotong University. He also has many graduate students under his command, so there is definitely a lot to do.
Hearing on the phone that Wang Donglai had something to do, Hanhua asked Wang Donglai to come to the office to find him.
Taking the USB flash drive with him, Wang Donglai walked over.
Hanhua's office was very quiet. When Wang Donglai knocked on the door and entered, he saw three seniors each holding a laptop and dealing with the things at hand. They looked nervous and frowned. When they heard the knock on the door, they just glanced at it. Wang Donglai withdrew his gaze.
"whats the matter?"
Han Hua asked straight to the point without making any pleasantries.
"Tutor, this is a paper I wrote recently and I want you to take a look."
As Wang Donglai spoke, he walked forward, took out the USB flash drive, and placed it on Hanhua's desk.
"paper?"
Han Hua frowned slightly, took the USB flash drive and inserted it into the computer.
While opening the USB flash drive, he asked aloud about the situation, "It's just the beginning of school. Have you read all those professional books?"
"Well, I've been reading more frequently recently, and I've finished them all."
"Why do you want to start writing the thesis so early?"
"I have read some books recently and had some ideas. I thought they were valuable, so I wrote them down. I just finished them last night and gave them to my instructor to correct me."
Han Hua's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Because he has been teaching for so many years, he has met many students, and he has also met many students like Wang Donglai.
Grandstanding and arrogant!
Yes, after listening to Wang Donglai's words, Hanhua put such a label on Wang Donglai in his heart.
Originally, he heard on the phone that Wang Donglai had something to ask him about his studies. He thought he had encountered some learning difficulties and came to inquire.
But I didn't expect that Wang Donglai had written a paper and wanted to show it to me.
Even without looking at it, Hanhua thinks this is a piece of academic rubbish.
The students at Tangdu Jiaotong University are all top academics, but similarly, the standards will also become very high.
Some students will slowly prepare for thesis when they are in their junior year, and there are also many students who are stuck at this step in their senior year.
Wang Donglai, a student who had just entered school and had not studied for a month, threatened to write a paper. How could Hanhua believe this?
Thinking of Wang Donglai's status as the top scholar in liberal arts, Han Hua estimated that the paper he wrote was probably a flowery article rather than a rigorous academic paper.
"What is the name of your thesis? What is the research direction?"
Hanhua had already opened the USB flash drive and asked aloud.
"The name of the paper is "Data Structure and Algorithm", both Chinese and English versions are in it. The content is mainly about analyzing the structure of computer big data after studying some big data algorithms, aiming to improve the accuracy of the algorithm and mine more Valuable information……"
Han Hua, who was a little careless at first, suddenly became serious after hearing Wang Donglai's words.
At the same time, Wang Donglai's paper was also opened on the computer.
The three seniors in the office also heard Wang Donglai's words. Before, they only regarded Wang Donglai as a junior who didn't know the heights of the world. But after hearing what Wang Donglai said, a trace of curiosity appeared on their faces. .
Obviously, Wang Donglai did not come here randomly. He actually wrote a paper. Judging from the name, it is more relevant to computers. However, everyone knows that the relationship between computers and mathematics is not a problem.
When Hanhua opened the paper, he only became a little serious. He still felt from the bottom of his heart that Wang Donglai's paper might not be as bad as he thought before, but it was definitely not a high-quality paper.
But after reading the abstract, this idea was a little shaken. When he read the text, Hanhua realized that he might have encountered a treasure.
Putting on his glasses, his expression became serious and his body subconsciously sat up straight.
As he looked down, Han Hua's eyebrows gradually wrinkled, his expression became ugly, and his eyes showed a trace of obvious displeasure.
"This paper is very well written, but I want to ask you, did you write it yourself?"
Han Hua raised his head, looked at Wang Donglai seriously, and asked aloud.
