The topic that I thought was too difficult...
It still looks very difficult now, but fortunately, it is not completely out of ideas. It takes a little time and trying, and she feels that she can do it.
Spreading out the pen and paper, Lin Zhaoxi began to work hard. In fact, she didn't care much about the time, her only thought was that no matter whether it could be done or not, it would be good not to have any regrets.
The time is 23:40 in the evening.
A few pieces of draft paper were laid out on the table. Lin Zhaoxi checked the process for the last time, confirmed that it was correct, opened the school website, and found the entry for the modeling competition.
She clicked on the link and carefully read the registration instructions.
First, because the number of entries is limited, the school set registration criteria (that is, the questions that Pei Zhi wrote on the blackboard at the time), and the correct answer will qualify for the competition.
Second, students who have qualified for the competition can form teams freely, in groups of 3, and participate in the competition. There are a total of 30 participating teams in the school.
Third, please refer to the official website of the competition organizing committee for specific entry rules. The school is only responsible for organizing registration for the competition.
Lin Zhaoxi read it from beginning to end, and then clicked on the link of the registration criteria, and finally saw the question and answer submission method.
Submit by mail or paper answers, the specific receiving address is—
Mail:
Address: Room 222, Fengshun Building, Sanwei University New Campus.
Lin Zhaoxi copied these two items, thinking that she would go to the postgraduate entrance examination class tomorrow and drop by the school, so she decided to submit the paper answers directly.
She sorted out the answers, wondering if there was still time to submit them tomorrow, so she read the registration instructions from beginning to end again, but she didn't see the deadline that Lao Lin said.
There was a strange feeling in his heart, and his eyes moved to the corner of the desk. Lao Lin said that the envelope containing the answer was lying under the lamp.
Lin Zhaoxi dragged the letter in front of her, and opened the seal without hesitation. There was indeed a stack of drafts inside, but one, two, and three were all blank paper.
Gray and white, like Lao Lin's teeth when he laughed.
No wonder Lao Lin lied to her that there was a deadline, just to urge her to open the letter, full of routines.
She grabbed the paper and rushed out of the room. Lao Lin was not asleep and was watching Animal World. On TV, the antelope was wandering around with its cub in its mouth.
Lin Zhaoxi shook the white paper and asked, "Dad, what's going on? You lied!"
"What's wrong?" Lao Lin looked at it, "Ah, it turned out to be blank paper, it must be that Dad forgot to put the correct answer in it, his brain is really failing."
"I won't believe it."
"Oh, you found out?" Lao Lin was suddenly happy, his eyes lit up, "Did you receive a shocking education, realizing that when you want to ask for help from outside, you find that the only person you can rely on is yourself? touch?"
"Poor education! It made you watch less Mimeng, and now you have to watch 'Baby Tree' less!"
"Father is very sad." Lao Lin said, clutching his chest.
—
If she hadn't been able to return to the third year of junior high school, she must have been ashamed after seeing Lao Lin's white paper, and it must be a lie to say that she would not be touched.
But now, there are blank answer sheets on one side and written answers on the other.
Lin Zhaoxi was even afraid for a moment, but luckily she was already working hard in this direction.
Fengshun Building is the Department of Mathematics Building, Room 222 is at the end of the floor.
Lin Zhaoxi stood at the door, feeling a little apprehensive. As a golden finger person, she always feels that she is not real enough, and she is very afraid of being tempered by fire.
She took a breath and knocked on the door three times.
"Come in," said the person inside.
Pushing open the door, the office was filled with large stacks of draft paper, and there was only one male teacher inside.
The teacher was sitting at his desk by the window, facing the computer screen without looking up.
Lin Zhaoxi couldn't see the teacher's face clearly, and when she walked to the desk, she suddenly froze.
Not because he saw that teacher playing Spider Solitaire at Patapata, but...
"Yo, girl!" The teacher looked up, was also startled, and finally laughed.
Gold-rimmed glasses, smiling face, well, it's Xie Ran...
Lin Zhaoxi was silent for a while.
"What are you doing here?"
"Submit the answers to the registration questions for the modeling contest." Lin Zhaoxi said while taking out the draft paper from her school bag.
Xie Ran pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, took them and began to read them.
After about 30 seconds.
"You are from the Department of Mathematics, why don't I remember you?"
"I studied philosophy." Lin Zhaoxi told the truth.
There was an intriguing expression on Xie Ran's face. He probably thought it was someone else's answer for her, but he didn't ask directly, and he still saved a little face for her.
"Let's talk about it, why do you want to participate in the modeling competition?" He picked up his cup and took a sip of water.
Lin Zhaoxi thought for a while and said, "Because of Pei Zhi."
"Pfft." Xie Ran sprayed water on the computer screen, and hurriedly looked for a tissue to wipe, but his desktop was too messy to find anywhere.
Lin Zhaoxi took out a tissue from her schoolbag again, and silently handed it over.
"You're so honest that I can't answer."
"Actually, it's like this..." Lin Zhaoxi told the story of Pei Zhi's math class the day before yesterday and An Xiaoxiao of Baicao University making things difficult for her.
"Baicao's, a liberal arts college actually came to our Sanwei University to bully people?"
After Xie Ran listened, the focus was a bit off.
"Well, after thinking about it, I feel that I have been said that in public, and it seems to be a bit of a disadvantage if I don't untie it."
she concluded.
"And you made it?"
"Um."
Xie Ran took the draft paper that was sprayed by himself again, and read it carefully from beginning to end. It was incredible.
"Are you really from the Department of Philosophy?"
"Yes, we have a lot of strange people in our department. If you don't believe me, you can ask questions on the spot." Lin Zhaoxi said.
"No need." Xie Ran was very pleased, "Girls are good, girls are good..."
Lin Zhaoxi couldn't understand what she was saying and pointed to the door: "Then teacher, can I go back?"
"Fill out the registration form, and I'll call you if there's a result." Xie Ran still had an aunt's gratifying smile on her face, and said with a smile.
—
Seeing her old friend again, Lin Zhaoxi was in a good mood.
After 7 years, Xie Ran doesn't look old at all. In a sense, he is really a strange man.
10:00, Zhenhua Institute, basic class for postgraduate entrance examination.
According to the class schedule given by the teacher after registration, the first class started today, and she sat down in the last row of the classroom.
The class bell rang, and the teacher walked into the classroom on time. This time, he was not an acquaintance.
The teacher introduced himself and said that he is a doctoral student of Yongchuan University. He was admitted to the Applied Statistics Department of the Mathematics Department of Yongchuan University with a high score of 140 in the unified examination.
He looks relatively low-key and peaceful, and feels like a very down-to-earth person.
After introducing his basic situation, the teacher began to talk about the basic situation of mathematics for the postgraduate entrance examination. According to different majors, there are mathematics one, mathematics two, and mathematics three.
"You must log on to the school website to check what content you are going to apply for in the subject direction of the school, and whether it is an independent proposition. This is very important, and it is related to your postgraduate entrance examination direction."
Lin Zhaoxi took notes seriously.
"However, I think that most of the students here are majors in science and engineering who want to cross-examination mathematics, otherwise they would not enroll in my basic class, so I will not go into details about the professional examinations of the mathematics department."
Next, according to the teacher himself, he began to analyze the content of several major modules of the mathematics postgraduate entrance examination more utilitarianly, and then introduced the course arrangement to them.
The course will start with the most basic advanced mathematics to help everyone lay a solid foundation.
When Lin Zhaoxi heard this, she frowned again. This was probably because the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. She thought the basic class was very suitable at the time, but now it seems that the content is too basic...
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Sanwei University, Fengshun Building, Room 222.
Although Lin Zhaoxi saw him playing cards without doing his job properly, Xie Ran was a very serious person most of the time.
When Pei Zhi knocked on the door and came in, he was sorting out the answers to the questions submitted by the students one by one.
"Student Pei, how do you think about choosing, the beautiful ones or the smart ones?" Seeing the boys enter the door, Xie Ran asked casually.
"As you like."
Pei Zhi was completely immune to molestation, and Xie Ran was very frustrated.
He dragged a chair and sat down, and asked, "What do I need to see?"
Xie Ran threw a piece of paper over: "I read the mail, you read these handwritten ones, who shall we read first?"
"J."
"Why, do you look down on your senior and your teacher?"
Pei Zhi didn't answer this question, but opened the first manuscript paper.
Xie Ran: "..."
It was easy for Pei Zhi to get into the mood, and Xie Ran wanted to say something more, but he saw that Pei Zhi had already flipped through the pages, maintaining a steady and fast pace, and concentrating.
Xie Ran took a sip of water, clicked on the email, read two registration emails, put two crosses on the registration form, and turned his head, Pei Zhina had already piled up a pile of answers that he had read.
Xie Ran: "..."
Pei Zhi turned another page.
Xie Ran: "I heard that you were confessed in public the day before yesterday?"
Pei Zhi stopped and looked up.
Xie Ran was very happy: "Aren't you going to say something, how do you feel?"
"Well enough."
"It's okay, but the little girl said that you didn't agree in public, and she was very angry."
Pei Zhi lowered his head, opened the stack of manuscript papers in his hand, and quickly found the one with the words "Lin Zhaoxi" written on it.
Xie Ran was shocked: "Do you still remember his name?! Is our classmate Pei going to end being single before graduation? The teacher put down a month's salary in your freshman year and bet that you can find a girlfriend before graduation and finally make a lot of money." Do you have a pen?"
Pei Zhi carefully read the manuscript paper with the girl's name on it, but didn't say anything.