MTL - Genius Fundamentals-Chapter 128 meeting

In the next few days, Lin has never been to the computer room.

Not because she is not gossip, she still wants to know what happened between Sanwei University and Yongchuan University.

But learning is too busy, she can't tell the truth.

In fact, they don't have a lot of questions to brush every day, and there is no cheats exam once a day in primary school.

Lao Lin’s lesson plans always carry his personal style, which is very basic and very important.

There aren't so many problems, but there is more time for everyone to sit down and discuss topics.

The junior high school students and the high school students were grouped separately. After the words were released from each other in the evening and the high school students left with Liu Zhiyuan, the sense of competition between the two groups became more apparent.

During class, I have a few thoughts every day. Everyone from early discussion to late, I want to be the first person to solve the answer.

High school students obviously have stronger opinions than junior high school students, but for Lin Chaoxi, who can answer the first question, there is almost no doubt.

You can never answer.

He often sits alone at the window, watching books borrowed from the library, and disregarding him, Wan teacher does not care about him. But whenever the topic comes out, he will still be patient for a while. Of course, his "a burst of time" is too short, and the word "patience" cannot be used.

Sometimes, Lin thinks, in fact, he should sit in Yongchuan University, together with all the top high school students in the country, instead of sitting next to them, quiet and quiet.

The day before the results of the mathematics league competition came out, Liu Zhiyuan also specifically reminded her of this.

He was held down by the desk with one hand and listened to the sentence "Tomorrow will give you results". Lin Chaoxi was also very shocked.

This is too much in the middle, and they are not already "well water does not make river water" in other words "old and dead do not come and go"?

A few girls around, looked at her and Liu Zhiyuan with optimistic eyes.

What did she say at the time?

--"Oh."

When Liu Zhiyuan was inexplicably, his face turned blue and he was insulted.

Lin did not know how to do it. She did not really care about the scores and rankings of the mathematics league. According to Yan Zhizhi, after completing a set of papers, everyone actually felt the results.

Then, the results should be as the day of the day.

But she did not expect that on the day of the performance, they sat in the classroom to prepare for a new day of the course, but they let them stand up and follow him.

At the entrance of Sanwei University, there were two buses parked there. Their entire training team was directly brought to Yongchuan University, including high school students.

——

Yongchuan City, Yongchuan University.

The doors opened and the students sneaked down, and a time-honored university campus appeared in front of all students.

At the main entrance is a huge white marble stone card, the letter "Zhongzheng Pinghe" four words, the weather is very good, the sun is very bright.

Lin Chaoxi covered his eyes with his hands. Every time he stood here and looked up at the four words, she felt shocked.

Vice President Zhang and another teacher she did not know, waiting for them at the entrance of Yongchuan University and taking them to the campus.

The team stopped in front of a red brick building.

At the door, there are some experts who teach the appearance of the person. The wooden door opens, and Lin follows the team and slowly moves forward.

Every student who walked into the auditorium was shocked and revered and unbelievable.

Red banners, crystal chandeliers, old but heavy rows of tables and chairs, all the details of the school's heritage.

But the one that best shows the school's heritage is always human.

On the huge projection screen of the rostrum is: "The speechor - Feng Deming" words, and there are cameras for recording the whole process of the conference.

Lin Chaoyang half-headed, looking at the three words, long time and long time can not speak.

Finally, Lu Zhihao pushed her, and she licked her face before she recovered.

She clearly forgot the "Olympic discussion" that was searched from the Internet that day, and now these things are neatly listed in front of her.

Whether it is sitting in the front row of Professor Feng (although she can only see a back head) and other people who look like scholars, they are still sitting next to them, even the university students sitting in front of them. People, as if to let her step into an unknown world.

The explanation for using it is the "academic circle", but...

Lin Zhaoxi looked at the title on the big screen, but it still differs from the real mathematics academic circle.

The full name of this conference is "cross-border and innovation: the transformation of middle school mathematics teaching and curriculum construction."

Well, it was a normal student, so Lin Zhaoxi guessed that this may be a mathematics teaching seminar held at Yongchuan University.

Similar seminars have different schedules every day.

The so-called speechor is probably the most highly respected person in the audience?

Today is Professor Feng, then the specifications are really high.

But I don't know why, the teachers' seminars, let them train the students together to listen?

"This... ‘cross-border’ What is the 'course construction'?” Lu Zhihao stared at the curtain of the podium, mourning the title, and then smashed it.

This problem, in the middle school students can not answer, Lin can not say the answer.

She poked the front row of the solution and pointed to the people on their right side and asked: "Is that a national team?"

"What else do you not know?" The solution is very helpless.

"I don't know why we are sitting here."

"Listen to the master's speech." The solution refers to the words on the curtain, saying.

Lin Zhaoxi: "Your tone is a bit strange."

"You misunderstood, I still respect Professor Feng."

"Then why are you so strange?" she repeated.

"Because I also received a notice in the morning, I have to listen to this meeting together. The training class is very tight. I was annoyed when I was wasting half a day."

Vice-President Zhang, who was sitting next to the solution, “coughed” and reminded him that Lin’s neck narrowed his neck and returned to his seat.

——

At 9 o'clock, the meeting begins.

The host is nearly half a year old, surnamed Wang, is a lady.

She was graceful and dignified. When she introduced herself to the stage, she won a series of titles, and Lin Xixi heard it.

Professor Wang stood on the stage and asked the mobile phone to be muted and kept quiet at the venue. He hoped that after the experts spoke, everyone would raise their hands and ask questions.

There were some small noises in the venue, and then some lights were turned around to make the projection screen brighter and the venue quiet.

Everyone stared at the rostrum as if waiting for something.

The lady in front of the rostrum was light-hearted and her words were very simple. She said: "Next, let me welcome the director of the Department of Mathematical Sciences at Yongchuan University, the internationally renowned mathematician, Professor Feng Deming."

Really big bulls don't need any exaggerated and complicated titles.

After hearing the name of Professor Feng, all the students in the vicinity of them all issued a very revered "wow" sound. There was a small commotion in the venue. The shoes were hit on the wooden floor, and the sound of slowly coming on stage was clear.

The spirited old man stood in front of the podium, and he single-handedly inserted the bag and put a light on it.

On the screen behind him, his personal resume, various international awards, visiting professors and tenured professors from internationally renowned universities represent his absolute status in academia. The school is his heritage, but people like him It has long been the foundation of the school.

I don't know why, Lin Zhaoxi thought of the lecture he had made when he thought of elementary school.

Professor Zeng is interesting and sincere, bringing children into a world of mathematics that is incomprehensible but very wonderful.

Today is also a slightly dim environment, Professor Feng did not bring a speech to the stage, he is full of white hair, older than Professor Zeng, more quiet and focused.

" Distinguished guests, dear students, good morning, my name is Feng Deming. I am looking for me at the conference today. I hope that I can speak as an expert. You should have heard a lot of similar congratulations. Everyone has a chance, I will Don't read..."

Professor Feng’s voice is very clean, there is no feeling of old age, and the audience is quieter.

He paused and made a little joke. There was a timely laughter in the venue, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Lin Yixi somehow gradually relaxed.

"Actually, I can't say anything about mathematics education for middle school students, but because I also like to talk indiscriminately, I hope that I will stand here and say a little more. But I am not fooled today, I decided to be an audience with everyone."

"So, let's return the time to the team of Professor Liu of Yongchuan Normal University and Professor Wang of Baicao University who will report today's debate. They will elaborate on the tit-for-tat view on the same topic. I heard that today's theme is - Olympic mathematics."

There was a little smile under the stage, and he completely replaced the host's work.

But before he put down the microphone, no one would believe it. His speech was so short.

On the wooden stool, "Oh," I opened it. Professor Feng turned his back to the audience and sat back.

Looking far away, I can only see his white head.

I don't think so, Lin can also guess that the face of the conference organizer is not good, but people like him can be so capricious.

Lin Zhaoxi discovered the difference between Professor Feng and Professor Zeng.

One is really gentle and wise, and the other is really quiet and free.

“Thank you Professor Feng for his humorous and funny speech.” Professor Wang stepped on the high-heeled shoes to save the field. She started the agenda draft and looked at it. Then she closed it. “That will let us start the next agenda according to Professor Feng.”

"Two expert teams from Yongchuan Normal University and Baicao University will launch a multi-person cooperation debate report on "the training of mathematics and mathematics ability". Let me ask Professor Liu from Yongchuan Normal University and his team."

The audience was silent again, and then there was another commotion.

The students did not expect that the meeting might be really relevant to them.

"Discuss us?"

“Will us get on stage?”

"So nervous!"

"You think too much."

The academic conference was too far away from them, the students whispered, and people kept talking and refuting.

But on the day when the results of the mathematics league were announced, they were invited to listen to so many of the trainees. Lin Xiangxi thought that this meeting may be a bit different from the usual academic conference. 2k novel reading network