The soul penetrates the little paste bean, and the title becomes top-notch

Chapter 113 The God of Competition
Huang Zhengwen is not a talkative person who likes to be in the limelight. What he just said was just self-effacing.

Professor Ye also asked about Huang Zhengwen's situation as usual, and he spoke calmly and calmly.

He reported the answer to this question first.

A flash of joy flashed across Professor Ye's face, and he asked him to share his thoughts.

Huang Zhengwen's words were like trickling water, flowing eloquently without any obstruction or weirdness.

The people around him still raised their heads and listened, without making any judgments.

This situation is similar to the first person.

It’s hard to say whether it’s right or wrong.

Lin Fei explained this tortuous question clearly to Cheng Shuang.

After some explanations, Cheng Shuang experienced a great enlightenment, from darkness to clarity, then from clarity to darkness, and finally to clarity.

When Lin Feidun wrote the answer, Huang Zhengwen's answer also came to the end.

Cheng Shuang looked at the answer written by Lin Fei, and it actually overlapped with what Huang Zhengwen said.

The calculations for physics competition questions are very complicated, and if you make a slight mistake, it will definitely lead to a huge difference.

If two people calculate the same answer, then the answer is basically correct.

The probability that two people will be wrong and have exactly the same idea cannot be said to be non-existent, it can only be said to be very small.

Huang Zhengwen finished explaining his detailed ideas and steps, and reported the answer.

The entire audience was silent, waiting for Professor Ye's reply.

Many people followed Huang Zhengwen's statement and calculated on the draft paper without finding any mistakes. They already vaguely thought that he should be right.

Professor Ye showed a satisfied smile and said, "This classmate is absolutely correct."

As soon as these words came out, there was another commotion.

Sorry, I just worshiped the wrong god. This is the only true god in the audience!

There are also a small number of people who do not follow the crowd and just ponder over the topic at hand.When he heard Professor Ye say that Huang Zhengwen's answer was "completely correct," he nodded slightly and glanced at Huang Zhengwen.

Professor Ye started writing with his right hand and explained this question again to the entire classroom.

He didn't bring a microphone or other amplification tools, but his voice was so loud it seemed like it could go through walls.

Under some gray hair, there is a face full of energy.

He explained while drawing pictures, writing on half the blackboard.

Fine beads of sweat flowed through the ditches on Professor Ye's face, and the joy of being immersed in solving problems was transmitted to every student like a shock wave.

Cheng Shuang lowered her voice and asked Lin Fei with some confusion: "You can also do this question, why didn't you raise your hand just now?"

Lin Fei smiled indifferently and asked: "You see Huang Zhengwen can do it, is he planning to raise his hand?"

"Oh..." Cheng Shuang thought thoughtfully and came to a surprising conclusion, "You want me to lift it for you, right? Just like Peng En did."

"That's not what I meant." Lin Fei wore a mask, but her surprised expression almost broke out of the blue restraints.

"Then what do you mean?"

"You can lift it or not lift it, but I don't think it's necessary, so I won't lift it."

"It's not yet time to communicate with classmates. You don't need to develop your expressive skills when studying for physics competitions. If you can do it, just do it. If you can't do it, just listen well."

"It's actually not a good idea to get the limelight by answering questions."

"There are some people in every circle who like to chat about the powerful people in their hearts, from inside the circle to outside the circle, from their job to their privacy."

"What's more, this is just a small opening question, nothing. Whether you can continue or not depends on the future." Cheng Shuang nodded convincingly.

As if waking up from a dream, she realized that she was too fettered by these things.

I have a strong desire to share, like to gossip, and like to talk.

When Gu Huai was talking about his thoughts just now, she looked back at him and thought about their past many times.

This emotional state immediately breaks away from the rationality of learning.

If Lin Fei hadn't immediately brought her thoughts back with her lecture topic.

It is difficult for Cheng Shuang to adjust back to the learning state by himself.

In her heart, a hint of gratitude and respect for Lin Fei suddenly arose.

There is no man in my heart, I only compete with nature and God.

She must study hard, strive to learn something in Beidou Xijing training, and get a good ranking at the end of the course.

Professor Ye lectured on a lot of topics passionately, and the lecture lasted for 2 hours.

It was like watching a movie, without any peeing throughout.

Professor Ye is worthy of being the keynote speaker of Beidou Xijing. He has a rich reserve of knowledge without losing his book bag. He simplifies complex knowledge theorems and can capture the essence in just a few sentences, making people enlightened.

There is nothing wrong with preparing for competitions and college entrance examinations, and practice with large amounts of questions is a must.

The homework assigned by Professor Ye is more scientific than many teachers who only know tactics.

He selected five or six key question types and emphasized to the students that they must come down to think about and complete them.

For the other questions that follow, it’s best to do them well, and it doesn’t matter if you really can’t find time to do them.

Learning should be autonomous, and giving students more space to make arrangements is the best strategy.

The densely packed questions at the back are like Jiang Taigong fishing - those who are willing to take the bait.

He is not fishing, he is just educating.

After class, most of the students stayed around, either digesting the knowledge taught today in their seats, or doing questions quietly.

A few people who were walking around took advantage of Professor Ye's opportunity to pester him to ask their doubts.

Professor Ye naturally accepted everyone who came and answered them one by one.

The students queuing up nearby also waited obediently, looking over their heads to watch Professor Ye answer questions for other students. He also looked at the question, thinking about whether he could do it.

Gradually, the students who asked Professor Ye questions naturally formed a small circle, which felt like a small academic seminar.

Time flew to 12 o'clock, and the students in the classroom gradually dispersed.

Huang Zhengwen patted Lin Fei on the shoulder and invited, "Would you like to have dinner together?"

Lin Fei nodded without thinking: "Okay."

Cheng Shuang was still looking at the question in her hand seriously, as if she was thinking about it a little.

While Lin Fei and Cheng Shuang were still packing their things, Huang Zhengwen and Peng En retreated to the door of the lecture theater and waited there.

The classroom door opened, and there was air-conditioning inside and summer heat outside. The taste of ice and fire made Penn shiver unconsciously.

Peng En turned into an eggplant with a sawed-off mouth, and Huang Zhengwen became the eloquent one.

Huang Zhengwen leaned against the door, pretending to mock Peng En and said, "What's wrong? In front of the girl I like, I can't even speak, and I have to come."

Penn lowered his head, with a look of reluctance on his face: "It's so bad that we start inviting others to dinner. Why don't we just eat together?"

(End of this chapter)