140. Take advanced math courses in business school
And there is more than one such person in their class.
"Good morning, monitor!"
"morning."
Chen Mo glanced over and saw that there were only a dozen or twenty people in their teleportation class, and almost half of them were here.
Under the light, everyone is quietly doing their own thing in their own place. Or they are holding a New Oriental Green Paper Level 4 memorizing vocabulary and quietly reciting the vocabulary. Or they are holding an iPad and Pencil on Procreate.
Fishing and drawing manuscripts.
Someone moved an easel from the corner, set up a group of small still lifes for themselves on a small table, and tried to paint an oil painting with oil paint. There were three or four people who moved the table together and gathered together. There was a large table on the table.
On the paper are various small scraps of light-colored paper. Several people seemed to be discussing making a work.
It is not an assignment assigned by the teacher, it is just a job that the students find for themselves.
The curtains were half opened, and the sunlight poured into the entire class without hindrance. Everyone was busy doing their own thing, quietly and seriously.
Chen Mo looked at all this, and for some reason, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
very nice.
This is A University, and this is indeed A University.
No one who can come in has no requirements for himself.
…
Chen Mo sent a message in the group and asked the remaining students to come to the classroom, and then began to organize the students to clean up.
Find a few boys to go to Building 21 together and move the plaster statue of David and books from various subjects that will be needed for tomorrow's basic modeling class to the studio.
After asking the students to prepare cash, Chen Mo began to collect and count the money.
While the students were running around collecting cash, Chen Mo, who had packed up his place, sat on a chair and calculated the money that the students had paid, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But I heard the three people chatting next to me who had piled a pile of small notes in front of me.
"I feel that the main theme of this competition is patriotism. When I saw the name of the competition, the first image that came to my mind was the floods in Province Y. There are many things that can be done there."
"I have the same idea. But what should we do? Have you found a suitable reference picture?"
"On the Internet, or on Little Red Book, Tu Chong... look around and see if you can find it."
"There are too many things that can be done. None of us are from Y Province. The photos I found online are from other people. It would be bad if the reference is too much.
Some time ago, I saw a student team from a well-known university participating in a similar competition. They used the works of other bloggers. They basically used other people’s creativity and movements intact, but changed the animals and added accessories.
There were a few changes, but at a glance it was clear that it was plagiarized from the blogger's work. Later, it was announced that he had won the first prize, and the big V found out that he had been exposed. The school and students plagiarized, and they lost a lot of money.
A face.
Let’s take it easy and find some works we took for reference, so just look for those we took.”
"But where are we going to find photos of the floods?"
"If it doesn't work, we can try another one. How about taking pictures of something close to us? How we travel, etc."
"No, it's too ordinary."
Just when the discussion among several people reached a deadlock, Chen Mo tilted his head and interjected in confusion.
"what match?"
"Ang, squad leader, are you interested in joining us? Give us some suggestions to save the children."
"Let's talk about the game first."
"It's a competition we saw online, called 'My Vision, My Country Z', which is a large-scale competition jointly organized by the People's Daily and "Z Country Photography" magazine.
It should be within the next two days, and the college should also send out a notice. I heard from previous seniors that the competition is rarely open to undergraduates, let alone freshmen. Because it is very valuable, many teachers will do it.
Participate. The possibility of us winning a prize or even being selected is very small, but it would be a pity not to participate in this kind of competition. We plan to join in the fun."
"Group stage?"
“Both groups and individuals can participate.”
"Monitor, do you want to give it a try? You are lucky enough to be selected. If nothing else, your comprehensive test score will definitely increase a lot."
"Okay, add me. Are you submitting photography works? This is..."
Chen Mo thought of the pile of small scraps of paper in front of the three of them and asked doubtfully.
"Hey, there is no requirement that it must be a photographic work. It can be a painting, calligraphy work, sculpture, mixed material, or an essay, as long as it fits the theme.
We originally wanted to use mixed materials, use paper to paste pictures, or create three-dimensional effects. We thought that if the subject matter is not attractive enough, making the work more eye-catching might make up for it.
Unexpectedly, we had already thought about what to do, but we got stuck on choosing a theme. Originally, the three of us had planned on doing a theme about the floods in Province Y some time ago, but it turned out that Zhang Yuan was very stubborn and insisted that he couldn’t use it.
The photos on the Internet and the materials that we took ourselves, where can we get them for him?"
Chen Mo laughed.
"If it's a photo of the flood in Province Y, I actually have it. I have a friend who happened to go to Province Y during the flood some time ago. He took a lot of photos..."
…
A few people spent the whole morning discussing the entries. After urging the last few people to hand over their book fees on WeChat, Chen Mo, after collecting all the money, said goodbye to a few people and reminded them to remember to get the student handbook.
After that, I rushed to the school finance office below Building 8 and paid the class book fee.
After a busy day, Chen Mo kept running around. Only in the afternoon did Chen Mo learn that many of the university's arrangements actually depended on the teacher's mood and could be adjusted.
For example, the class meeting originally scheduled for 3pm was postponed to noon tomorrow after some students reported that the class meeting conflicted with their homework assignments. After communicating with the class teacher, the counselor decided to postpone the class meeting until noon tomorrow. After the morning class, students
Leave it for half an hour and just open it briefly.
Very adaptable.
Therefore, Chen Mo, who was so busy, was inexplicably free in the afternoon.
Like other students, he did not choose to go to the Forbidden City or the Summer Palace to collect the scenery. Chen Mo carried a camera and walked around the campus of University A. He had noticed the ancient displays and buildings on the campus of University A a few days ago.
There are a lot of them. Because this is the area set aside by the Summer Palace, there are many beautiful scenery and iconic buildings.
Time always flies by when busy.
"Woooo┭┮﹏┭┮."
"What's wrong?"
Chen Mo was sketching the ancient house while answering the call from Bai Yitong.
"Mo Mo, advanced mathematics is not something people learn at all! Woohoo... I haven't read mathematics for a summer vacation. How come I know it and it doesn't recognize me? It feels like the knowledge you gave me back then,
I gave it all back to you."
"What's wrong, are you reading advanced mathematics?"
Chen Mo put the phone on his shoulder and held it under his head, took off the pencil in his mouth, and continued drawing while smiling. Listening to Bai Yitong's timid and angry tone, he couldn't help but think of Bai Yitong's angry expression on his face.
[○?｀Д′?○], with a smile in his eyes.
"Yeah." Bai Yitong nodded aggrievedly.
"Doesn't school start tomorrow?"
Bai Yitong wanted to cry even more when he heard this, and complained in a charming tone:
"We will all have advanced math courses tomorrow afternoon, and there will be four consecutive classes."
"Well, it's a bit too much, too much." Chen Mo followed Bai Yitong's words and said.
"Right~"
"The teacher left homework and asked us to preview it in advance. He drew the range and said there would be a placement test. I saw that my classmates in the dormitory were all doing the questions, so I took out the book and read it..."
"In the end, you forgot everything?" Chen Mo smiled and helped his girlfriend finish the rest.
"Yeah." Bai Yitong replied in a small voice.
"Huh?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows in a funny way.
"Actually, actually... I haven't forgotten everything."
Bai Yitong was cowardly and extremely aggrieved.
After Chen Mo finished sketching the last stroke of the dragon pattern on the eaves, he chuckled and shook his head.
"Okay~ I understand. I'll come find you after I finish taking care of things here."
Chen Mo said dotingly.
"real?"
"Well, I don't have much to do today. I just want to draw a few pictures to help you understand the next question."
"\(^o^)/Okay, with Amo helping me, I will definitely pass the exam tomorrow! Amo is the best! Amo is the best!!"
Chen Mo could recall Bai Yitong's waving and shouting expression. If Bai Yitong were in front of him, he would definitely reach out and pinch her nose hard.
He shook his head helplessly.
Bai Yitong didn't like taking math classes when she was in high school. The worst part in all subjects was math. But the rare thing was that she was very good in physics and chemistry, but she was terrible at math. In the last few months of high school, she sat next to him pitifully.
Looking at him, but not daring to speak.
Originally, he was just waiting for this stupid girl to take the initiative to speak, but one day he saw Bai Yitong biting the pen and making himself cry while doing math problems. He had no choice but to offer to help her solve the problems.
(The following is the anti-theft chapter, it will be refreshed after four o'clock)
And there is more than one such person in their class.
"Good morning, monitor!"
"morning."
Chen Mo glanced over and saw that there were only a dozen or twenty people in their teleportation class, and almost half of them were here.
Under the light, everyone is quietly doing their own thing in their own place. Or they are holding a New Oriental Green Paper Level 4 memorizing vocabulary and quietly reciting the vocabulary. Or they are holding an iPad and Pencil on Procreate.
Moyu was drawing a manuscript. Someone brought an easel from the corner, set up a small still life for himself on a small table, and tried to draw an oil painting with oil paint. There were three or four people who moved the table together and gathered together.
There is a large piece of paper on the table, with various light-colored small scraps of paper on it. Several people seem to be discussing making a work.
It is not an assignment assigned by the teacher, it is just a job that the students find for themselves.
The curtains were half opened, and the sunlight poured into the entire class without any hindrance. Everyone was busy doing their own things, quietly and seriously.
Chen Mo looked at all this, and for some reason, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
very nice.
This is A University, and this is indeed A University.
No one who can come in has no requirements for himself.
…
Chen Mo sent a message in the group and asked the remaining students to come to the classroom, and then began to organize the students to clean up.
Find a few boys to go to Building 21 together and move the plaster statue of David and books from various subjects that will be needed for tomorrow's basic modeling class to the studio.
After asking the students to prepare cash, Chen Mo began to collect and count the money.
While the students were running around collecting cash, Chen Mo, who had packed up his place, sat on a chair and calculated the money that the students had paid, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But I heard the three people chatting next to me who had piled a pile of small notes in front of me.
"I feel that the main theme of this competition is patriotism. When I saw the name of the competition, the first image that came to my mind was the floods in Province Y. There are many things that can be done there."
"I have the same idea. But what should we do? Have you found a suitable reference picture?"
"On the Internet, or on Little Red Book, Tu Chong... look around and see if you can find it."
"There are too many things that can be done. None of us are from Y Province. The photos I found online are from other people. It would be bad if the reference is too much.
Some time ago, I saw a student team from a well-known university participating in a similar competition. They used the works of other bloggers. They basically used other people’s creativity and movements intact, but changed the animals and added accessories.
There were a few changes, but at a glance it was clear that it was plagiarized from the blogger's work. Later, it was announced that he had won the first prize, and the big V found out that he had been exposed. The school and students plagiarized, and they lost a lot of money.
A face.
Let’s take it easy and find some works we took for reference, so just look for those we took.”
"But where are we going to find photos of the floods?"
"If it doesn't work, we can try another one. How about taking pictures of something close to us? How we travel, etc."
"No, it's too ordinary."
Just when the discussion among several people reached a deadlock, Chen Mo tilted his head and interjected in confusion.
"what match?"
"Ang, squad leader, are you interested in joining us? Give us some suggestions to save the children."
"Let's talk about the game first."
"It's a competition we saw online, called 'My Vision, My Country Z', which is a large-scale competition jointly organized by the People's Daily and "Z Country Photography" magazine.
It should be within the next two days, and the college should also send out a notice. I heard from previous seniors that the competition is rarely open to undergraduates, let alone freshmen. Because it is very valuable, many teachers will do it.
Participate. The possibility of us winning a prize or even being selected is very small, but it would be a pity not to participate in this kind of competition. We plan to join in the fun."
"Group stage?"
“Both groups and individuals can participate.”
"Monitor, do you want to give it a try? You are lucky enough to be selected. If nothing else, your comprehensive test score will definitely increase a lot."
"Okay, add me. Are you submitting photography works? This is..."
Chen Mo thought of the pile of small scraps of paper in front of the three of them and asked doubtfully.
"Hey, there is no requirement that it must be a photographic work. It can be a painting, calligraphy work, sculpture, mixed material, or an essay, as long as it fits the theme.