How to eat pineapple buns on the immigration ship

Chapter 31 Bangan campaign culture

Xiangchuan sat in his seat and opened the terminal. Looking at the slow installation progress bar on the terminal screen, he couldn't help complaining about how thick the textbook was.

Looking around, the eighth class of senior high school students are all in the same situation: using personal terminals to receive learning materials from the teaching terminal on the podium.

But this loading speed is slow enough!How slow it seems to be installing the Windows system!
"Well... the speed is a bit slow, probably because the campus private network is being used for transmission." Zhu Bingwen watched the students frowning and staring at the screen, and smiled wryly: "All high schools use The same group of servers, the school is starting now, and they are all distributing textbooks."

"Can't we discuss with each other to stagger the transmission time?"

The brown-haired male student sitting in the front row by the window couldn't help complaining.

"A convoy has an average of 24 students who go to high school. Even if the 120 hours are averaged, there are still nearly 350 schools transmitting teaching materials at the same time every hour. Assuming that a school has 120 new students, 4 schools will There are more than [-] students extracting data from the server at the same time." Zhu Bingwen explained, "Usually class does not use so many server resources, so this kind of problem will not occur, but it is more serious every time when freshmen start school. Some."

"Isn't it possible to transmit via the space-time network?" A boy wearing glasses in the front row raised his hand and said.

"Uploading to the space-time network will firstly cause confusion in the information flow, and secondly, from the perspective of the ship group... Well, this is not convenient to say. If you are interested, you can check it yourself after class." Zhu Bingwen smiled. shrug.

Isn't it just resource checks and balances between fleets?Kagawa raised her eyebrows. On the first day she traveled here, she saw a similar discussion when investigating modern history. At that time, she was still thinking that she would fly to the universe after 3 years and still engage in this, to paraphrase a certain sentence Two The famous saying of -dimensional is that the human soul is still as narrow as being bound by gravity.

"By the way, teacher, which subject are you in charge of?"

Qiu Manman suddenly asked, and everyone came to their senses: That's right, their class teacher hasn't said what he teaches yet.

"I teach history, didn't you notice it last class?" Zhu Bingwen laughed.

Oh, it's no wonder that the history of the second class in the morning is so good.Everyone suddenly realized.

"Teacher," Kagawa raised his hand and asked, "Where did we learn the history of our high school?"

"From the dark virus crisis to nearly 200 years, the time span is relatively long. The high school curriculum basically revolves around major events within 5000 years. If you want to detail the transitional events, you have to wait until you go to college. Although the history major of our ship regiment university is not as good as that of the No.11 ship regiment, the courses from Tianyuan 5000 to the present have reached the average level of all ship regiments.”

"Is there no one from before Tianyuan 5000?"

"The records of the first 5000 years were basically lost in the dark virus crisis, and at most there are only the records of the fleet's voyages stored in the Historical Research Institute."

Kagawa remained silent. Even the records of the Tianyuan Era are not complete, let alone the records of the A.D. Era. Incomplete history will not be used as the direction of course study. In this way, she will be lost in all subjects Advantage?

Kagawa's head hurts when he thinks that he has to finish three years of high school in a down-to-earth manner.The good news is that Tianyuan's 20000 years of compulsory education cover from kindergarten to university, at least you don't have to fight for the college entrance examination.

Because the teaching material has not been passed on, neither the students nor the teacher can attend the class, so the entire first grade simply uses this fourth class to communicate with teachers and students.Students in Class 100, Grade 302, learned during the chat that their teacher Zhu Bingwen was originally from the First Ship Regiment. Due to family work transfer, he moved to the Third Ship Regiment with his parents and lived here for more than [-] years. He himself It is now [-] years old.

"Teacher Zhu, you are so young!"

The students sighed, and Xiangchuan once again felt the difference in life expectancy between modern people and people in the 21st century. Thinking about the fact that there was a diner at home who was about the same age as his father but was over 200 years old, he thought it would be better for him to adapt quickly.

Before the fifth class, Zhu Bingwen looked at the students who had chatted with each other in the class, and he also had a plan in his heart.

So when the class bell rang and the students in Class [-] of Senior High School sat upright and looked at the podium, they discovered that the five characters "Class Leader Selection" had been written on the teaching light screen at some point.

Kagawa's eyes widened: Does the modern class cadre system still exist?
"Originally, I planned to wait until two days to let you get to know each other before starting the selection of class leaders, but thanks to Kagawa-san, you got to know each other faster than the previous students I brought, so I just took advantage of today. Class cadres settle down."

Zhu Bingwen opened a list on the teaching terminal, which contained four job titles: squad leader, deputy squad leader, labor leader, and class activity leader.

Is it necessary to write in such a high-end and elegant way?Aren't they just the Labor Committee and the Arts Committee?Kagawa thought.

She leaned back, as if watching a show.This kind of class leader selection had nothing to do with her in her previous life, and she had no intention of getting involved in this life. Now of course she just watched her classmates perform.

"Students who want to apply for monitor, please raise your hand."

As soon as Zhu Bingwen finished speaking, several students in the class raised their hands. He entered the names of the students into the candidate list, and continued:

"Okay, then students who want to apply for the deputy monitor, please raise your hand."

"what?"

Kagawa's surprised questioning voice attracted the attention of the whole class, but she was quite frightened herself.

"Huh? What's wrong? Kagawa-san, you also want to run for class president?"

Speaking of which, Zhu Bingwen was going to add another name to the squad leader's candidate list.

"No, no, I didn't mean that, teacher, please don't fill it in."

Xiangchuan was ashamed, she didn't want to add unnecessary trouble to herself.

"Then why did you make the noise just now?"

"Uh..." Looking at the curious eyes of the teacher and classmates staring at her, Kagawa knew that she didn't say anything, even if the teacher didn't pursue it, the students would definitely not let her go after class, "I was thinking, why The selection of the class leader does not require candidates to come to the stage to introduce themselves...?"

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and the eyes of those who listened became wider and wider.

"Your information is already in our school's teaching archives, and you are familiar with each other after the four classes in the morning. Do you need any self-introduction?"

Zhu Bingwen guessed something in his mind, but he still asked without changing his expression.

"It's not the kind of self-introduction when you meet for the first time, but... a self-introduction based on your willingness to run and your ambitions for running for a position. For example, the person who wants to run for class president plans to lead the class in what style after becoming class president, and what kind of style he will lead the class in." What will you promise to do, etc..."

Is there such a way of election?The students in the class suddenly realized.

Since entering the Tianyuan Era, the selection of all elections has been handed over to AI to optimize the selection based on personal information and abilities. The form of speech contesting has gradually declined with the rise of AI technology after the Fifth World War. Entering Tianyuan Naturally, no one after the Era knew that there was such a form of election.

"So that's the case, there is another way." Zhu Bingwen showed a suddenly realized expression, "But how much credibility can I have based on my own self-report? Who knows whether these candidates are capable of achieving what they are doing? What about the promises you made in your campaign speeches?"

"Uh……"

Kagawa is stuck. Indeed, in the 21st century, it is also because many politicians cannot fulfill their promises in their campaign speeches, leaving the people with the inherent impression that "politicians are equal to liars".On the contrary, in the modern age that values ​​personal abilities, having AI to judge the level of personal abilities has greatly reduced such exaggerated speech performances.

Just when Xiangchuan wondered if he had said something unnecessary, Ouyang Yating next to him suddenly said:
"So, what about combining the two forms?"

Combine?The students in the class began to think after hearing this. Zhu Bingwen looked at the students' expressions and nodded silently.

"Student Ouyang, please continue."

"Thank you, teacher." Ouyang Yating stood up from her seat, "Score the reference value of personal campaign speeches and AI selections in half, let the judges evaluate based on the candidates' speeches as a reference, and then refer to the selection given by AI As a result, the two evaluations are combined, and the selection is made according to the final result."

This form caused the other students to start a buzzing discussion. Ouyang Yating bowed slightly and sat down. Then she noticed the gaze from the right. She knew that it was Xiangchuan who was staring at her without looking.

This kid's thinking is so flexible.Sichuan, a 21st century person who can't think of anything, thought.

"This is indeed a good method." Zhu Bingwen praised with a smile, and turned to look around the students in the class: "Then, students who agree with trying this new method to select class cadres, please raise your hands."

Unexpectedly, the vast majority of people raised their hands, and a small number of people, such as the brown-haired boy sitting in the front row by the window, who had nothing to do with it, obviously didn't bother to raise their hands.

"Okay, then let's adopt this new form, but it would be a bit abrupt for everyone to come up to give a speech suddenly... Well, let's save the speech until tomorrow, and make a list of candidates today."

Speaking of which, Zhu Bingwen turned around and went on to continue the selection of other class cadre positions. This time, it seemed that more people raised their hands.

　The foreshadowing part of the school is a bit long (actually it is considered high...), let Kagawa go home and enter the kitchen in the next chapter!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)