Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 117 The Competition Begins

Chapter 117 The Competition Begins

The sister-in-law and her good friend were whispering together, and they didn't know what to say, while Ye Feng was closing his eyes and thinking about that Professor Yi Ran.

I don't know anyone about this thing, what do you say?

Moreover, Su Ling, a dead girl, doesn't say who is her teacher, and she gets carried away chatting with her little best friend here.

Forget it, let it happen.

……

08:30am.

The public performance class competition for first-year students of the Chinese Department of Haida University officially started.

At the beginning, a hostess was announcing the scene, wearing a decent evening gown. Because she was a little far away, Ye Feng couldn't see what she looked like, but seeing the students below who were booing, shouting something, "Ms. Qin is the most beautiful!" "La", "I like Teacher Qin the most", I think this female teacher should be good-looking, and she is quite popular among the students.

The female supporter ignored the booing from the students, and said with a smile: "Respected leaders, dear students, good morning. Here, we are very grateful to everyone for taking some precious time out of their busy schedules to participate in our The performance class competition held by the Chinese Department. Next, we will invite Principal Wu of our school to give a speech for the competition." The opening was about the same, quite satisfactory.

The host takes a step back.

Principal Wu came onto the stage with a big smile. President Wu, who is almost in his 50s, has a big belly and a flushed face, looking very energetic.After picking up the microphone, he said with a smile: "At first I didn't want to talk, I had nothing to say, and I wasted everyone's time, but the teachers said that this is a common practice, and I can't help it. I know that everyone is most reluctant to listen to the leader's speech Now, I won’t say anything more, just say, I wish all the students can get good grades, I wish the Chinese Department of Haida University will get better and better, and like the Department of Mathematics, it will bring glory to our school!”

The words were short, but they won warm applause from the students.It can be seen that Principal Wu is not as stubborn as those principals in other schools. Generally speaking, he is still very open-minded.

However, what he said was honoring the school like the mathematics department, which made the teachers and professors of the Chinese department a little upset.

Originally, Haida was one of the top five universities in China, and its liberal arts and sciences were evenly matched. It was one of the few powerful comprehensive universities in China.However, there was an unreliable professor who had been incognito for three years in the Department of Mathematics, and he actually solved such a super problem as Goldbach's conjecture, directly making the Department of Mathematics of Haida University a famous existence in China and even the world.

All of a sudden, Haida's center of gravity shifted towards science, and the leaders of the Chinese department were very upset.

Of course, they just couldn't help being upset. It was too difficult to produce such a professor. This group of leaders only hoped that their college could produce a master of literature.

On the stage, the hostess announced: "The public performance class competition has officially begun. The first contestant is Liu Fengsao from Class Six of Chinese Linguistics. Welcome everyone."

Clap, clap, applause rang out from below.

Especially the students in the sixth class of Chinese Linguistics applauded vigorously. The representative of their class was the study committee member, and everyone was engrossed in staring at the stage.

Suddenly, the lights in the auditorium were turned off, and the multimedia screen on the stage was slowly pulled down. On the big screen were written four big characters "Chinese characters". These four big characters were written in different fonts, blooming a faint brilliance.

A handsome young man in a light blue Hanfu came out from the backstage slowly, holding a folding fan, and said softly: "Chinese characters have a long history. As early as thousands of years ago, we waited for our ancestors..."

Looking at the young man talking eloquently on the stage, Ye Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up, not to mention the professionalism of this classmate, but his appearance and conversation, it can be seen that he has put in a lot of effort.

This is really commendable and must be praised.

In any case, this attitude is commendable.Unlike many college students today, those who can be fooled will definitely be fooled, and those who cannot be fooled will never be serious.I have to say that Haida students are different.

Thinking back to when I was in Hai Media, even if it was a performance at a party held by the school, the students who performed on stage were still doing nothing.It's not that Ye Feng looks down on his alma mater, Hai Media is also top in the art academy, but in terms of the facts, Hai Media is really not enough in terms of attitude.

Soon, in about ten minutes, this classmate finished speaking.

The applause broke out again, and the applause continued.

"The school committee is mighty!"

"Speaking well!"

"Ah, little brother, please leave a mobile phone number. I'm ChaCha from the ChaCha class."

……

"Young Pianpian, gentle as jade, Feng Sao vividly demonstrated to us the ancient wisdom that is as brilliant as stars and has a long history." The hostess came to the stage and said gracefully: "Then what will our great talent with ancient style and charm end up with?" How many points? Let's invite our judges to give a brief evaluation and score."

The host compared the audience, and the spotlight was given to the five people sitting in the front row. These five people were all elderly professors, and their qualifications and experience were enough to take up the position of judges.

"It can be seen that this student is well-prepared." An old professor of Liu helped his glasses and said, "But, what's the use of making these flowery shelves? Do you think that wearing a Hanfu is an ancient person? Anyone who has prepared a Hanfu Time, why not collect more information and see what you are talking about? You also know that Chinese characters have a long history, is that something you can explain in ten minutes? I give you three points, it depends on you For my students' sake!"

The tone of the old professor's words at the beginning was relatively calm, but his tone became sharper later, even angry.The full score is [-], but this Professor Liu only gave his student [-] points. It can be seen that he really doesn't like it.

"Indeed, it's flashy, the topic is poorly chosen, and the talk is too vague, without enough depth. Two points." The old professor sighed and gave a lower score.

The next two, one gave two points, and the other gave two points and five points, both of which were very low.

The audience, no applause, very quiet.

Feng Sao, who had already stepped off the stage, tightly held the folding fan in his hand, and listened carefully to the teachers' comments word by word.

It was the fifth judge's turn. This was a little old man wearing glasses, with a gloomy complexion, and he looked very unattractive.

"I don't have a solid foundation, I don't understand the greatness of Chinese characters, but I want to show off and ask for trouble. This level is only worth one point."

As soon as the professor finished speaking, the face of the young man under the stage turned pale, and the tears rolled back and forth in his eyes. He had prepared things for a whole month, but let the professors criticize them as useless in front of so many people. .The young man is almost 20 years old, but at this moment he is about to cry in front of so many classmates.

Ye Feng in the corner frowned, looking at the five professors on the stage.

A little too much.

Even if what this classmate said was inaccurate and some did not chew on clear knowledge, but what these professors said was indeed too much for a freshman student.

"Brother-in-law, the last one is Professor Yi Ran." The sister-in-law whispered into Ye Feng's ear.

Ye Feng nodded, now he really understood why Su Ling insisted on asking him to come with him.

This is not just a problem of Professor Yi Ran, the whole judging panel exploded.

Although Night Breeze had never been a teacher, he knew that if a teacher didn't know how to encourage his students, but just blindly denied, then he would definitely not be a good teacher.

Obviously, the five respected old professors who are sitting on the judging panel are not good teachers in Ye Feng's eyes.

ps: Thank you for the reward of the name of Huangzhi (the name is Yusheng at seven o’clock, why don’t you update it, such a name is also drunk), add more, and thank you for the reward that maybe I was wrong, thank you for your support.

(End of this chapter)

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