After Lin Fan returned to Jiangbei University, he went directly to Room 305 of the training building.
At this time, the twins Xia Bing and Xia Xue were carefully designing models in front of the computer.
When they saw Lin Fan, their beautiful eyes immediately lit up with excitement.
Then, they all took out a bottle of Pulse from the backpack behind them and handed it to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said: "Thank you."
He opened two bottles of Pulse and took a sip from each.
When Xia Bing and Xia Xue saw this, their faces became even more joyful, and a pair of cute dimples were looming.
At this time, Professor Zhang Yong walked in from outside.
When he saw Lin Fan, he immediately shouted: "Lin Fan, you are finally here!"
Lin Fan couldn't help but touch his nose when he heard this.
Last Saturday, Zhang Yong kept sending messages to himself, asking to come over for training earlier.
However, on Saturday, the Xinyue Hotel will auction century-old ginseng.
The century-old ginseng is related to Lin Tao's illness.
Of course Lin Fan needs to go.
It wasn't until Sunday night that Lin Fan returned to Jiangbei.
And Monday is the birthday of his girlfriend Qin Yuxuan, so Lin Fan naturally wants to go to the Magic City to celebrate.
After going back and forth, Lin Fan only now had time to come to the training room.
Zhang Yong said helplessly: "Originally, I wanted to use these few days to give you a good training, but the competition is tomorrow. If you train now, it will affect your mental state for tomorrow's exam."
When Zhang Yong said this, he sighed lightly and said: "Let me talk about the rules of the competition. The mathematical modeling competition lasts for a total of 72 hours. It is very difficult and intense!"
"Especially for Lin Fan, it is a heavy task to do calculations, write a thesis and defend it!"
"But, you must not panic or be nervous, just perform steadily..."
When Zhang Yong saw the mathematical modeling of Lin Fan, Xia Bing and Xia Xue for the first time, he was extremely excited and overwhelmed.
He immediately felt that Jiangbei University had a chance to win the national award this year, or even the Higher Education Cup!
But now, Zhang Yong has no confidence.
As a professor, Zhang Yong knows very well how much students’ grades will be affected if they are busy with other things when exams are approaching.
He just said silently in his heart: I hope Lin Fan and the others can win the provincial award.
…
The next day, the weather was clear, and a bright sun rose rapidly into the sky like a giant dragon.
Many students from the School of Mathematics and School of Computer Science of Jiangbei University walked towards the spacious lecture hall.
Today... or rather, in the next three days, they will compete in difficult mathematical modeling competitions.
Counselor Sun Yaodong stood in the corridor far away, watching this scene silently.
At this time, a middle-aged teacher, about thirty or forty years old, said: "Teacher Sun, you have asked so many students to sign up for the mathematical modeling competition. Just quantity without quality is of no use."
Sun Yaodong said: "That's not necessarily true. Maybe there will be a few provincial prizes among them."
The middle-aged teacher smiled and shook his head, obviously not taking these words to heart.
… …
Inside the lecture theater.
Zheng Jinbao looked at the tables that were all two meters apart, sighed, and said: "It's over now, I can't copy it even if I want to."
Next to him, students from the School of Computing and the School of Mathematics had dark expressions on their faces.
Co-author, did you participate in the mathematical modeling competition with the intention of plagiarism
Zheng Jinbao looked at Song Yi, who was sitting not far away, and murmured: "Anyway, I have someone to keep me company, so it's okay."
After finishing speaking, Zheng Jinbao opened Feizhai Happy Water and took a big sip, his face full of enjoyment.
At this time, Song Yi also looked around.
When he saw Zheng Jinbao, he was obviously relieved.
The scumbags accompany each other, and we are at the bottom together. This base... will also be thicker.
Lin Fan sat calmly on the chair, extremely leisurely.
It looked like he was not here to participate in a mathematical modeling competition, but to drink tea.
"Xia Bing, Xia Xue, don't be nervous, it's just a test, relax." Lin Fan said.
Xia Bing and Xia Xue nodded repeatedly.
If they are participating in the competition with others.
Then, they will be as relaxed as Lin Fan.
However, this mathematical modeling competition was teamed up with Lin Fan, so he couldn't help but become nervous.
Because, Xia Bing and Xia Xue silently decided in their hearts that they must give the best technical examination and must not hold Lin Fan back.
"Ding!"
At this time, a crisp bell rang throughout the lecture hall.
Then, three professors, all over 40 years old, walked in slowly.
Among them, the professor with slightly white temples said: "Except for the team members who can whisper among themselves, others are not allowed to whisper to each other. Violators will be disqualified from the competition!"
"National Mathematical Modeling Competition starts now!"
"Everyone, please read the title!"
As the old professor finished speaking, three questions appeared on the projector in the lecture theater and on the computer in front of everyone.
"1. Design a house."
"2. Design a drainage system."
"3. Design a parking lot."
"Please choose one of the three questions to answer."
After seeing these three questions, all the students were dumbfounded.
Designing a house? Drainage system? PARKING LOT
Isn’t this what architecture schools should do
This requires drawings, design plans, etc., which does have some complexity.
But, what does this have to do with the mathematical modeling competition
Isn’t the Mathematical Modeling Contest a competition about mathematical calculations
Where is mathematics involved in this
The students were in a daze for a while, and then started talking in low voices.
"Which topic should we choose?" the short guy from the computer department asked.
"The parking lot... seems to be a little simpler?" The medium-sized math student said hesitantly.
Zheng Jinbao was full of objections and said: "Of course it is the drainage system. How simple is the drainage system? Just draw a few ditches and that's it."
The two looked at each other for a while, then hesitantly said: "Then let's design the drainage system."
…
Lin Fan casually glanced at the three questions and immediately had an idea in his mind.
"Xia Bing, Xia Xue, which question do you want to do?" Lin Fan asked.
Xia Bing and Xia Xue didn't make any move, they just looked at Lin Fan quietly.
Obviously, that look is saying, you choose the topic.
Lin Fan nodded and said, "Okay, then let me choose."
He touched his chin and pondered: "Many cities tend to accumulate water every time it rains heavily. It is troublesome to design a drainage system, but it is still useful..."
"Then let's choose the second topic, design a drainage system."
Xia Bing and Xia Xue had no reaction at all and nodded repeatedly.
At this time, a clear reminder sounded in Lin Fan's mind.
[Ding! Trigger the task and win a national certificate in the mathematical modeling competition. 5 silver red envelopes will be awarded.]
When Lin Fan heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
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