All-round mathematician

Chapter 212

After the phone call with the dean, Yang Fan really felt a sense of urgency. There are too many Shuimu Xueba, and every year they are the most outstanding batch.

Su Junan and Pan Zhe are still paying attention to the content of the post, and will read out some good comments.Yang Fan would nod his head in response, his mind was on the book.

Half an hour later, his phone rang again, Goddess Xiao.

"Young man, you are quite powerful. You just want to be angry and energetic. You are the signboard of our attached middle school. Anyone who dares to refuse to accept it will call me back."

Yang Fan was speechless, the goddess mole was so quick, he covered the phone microphone: "Who is the mole, stand up for me."

The two were silent for a few seconds, pointing at each other's nose at the same time: "It's him."

Yang Fan had a headache and couldn't live anymore. Both of these bastards were secretly bribed. Maybe they didn't know that the other was also a spy, so they argued with each other.

"Brother, it's morality."

Yang Fan understood it lazily, and replied on the phone: "The goddess is really amazing, I don't know if she looks too close, I would have to resist."

"Oh ho ho, wait for you to resist. The more you resist the goddess, the more energetic you will be. Do you want to try it?" Then the subject changed, and he said, "It's not interesting to live in your dormitory, or..."

"Let's talk again, how about the Goddess School?"

I didn't communicate with her when I arrived at the school. She also entered the school today. Yang Fan felt ashamed for not caring.

"Just wandered around the school. It's not considered that the start of the school year is not complete, but I saw some stars on TV. That's it."

Xiao Hongye has a big heart, and the people who don't fall in her eyes are lazy to remember the names: "Young man, do you still remember what I said when we parted ways with you in Mizuki last year?"

"Remember." Yang Fan remembered clearly that Mizuki was not the apex.

"Hold on, don't let mediocrity bind you, don't let loneliness control you, boy, the goddess is always by your side."

Yang Fan immediately admired the very inspirational and passionate words, because Goddess Xiao is still sensible.

"Thank you, Xiao Hongye."

"The room is still empty, come closer."

Obviously it was Duan Wenxin's testimonial, but it was instantly crooked, and Yang Fan was speechless.

"I know what you're thinking. When my mother leaves, you can ask Zeng Sisi to live here too. How about it, boy, hug left and right, day and night, it's delicious enough."

Such an evil mind, following her temptation, the picture slowly unfolded, and Yang Fan quickly slapped himself: "Lights out, I'm going to sleep."

Yang Fan still didn't understand Xiao Hongye's thoughts, but he fooled himself first in the name of Zeng Sisi, and then hit the squad leader.

"Bitch is hypocritical." Xiao Hongye sneered, and the call ended.

Yang Fan looked at the two in the dormitory, and was caught by his sharp gaze, Su Junan quickly explained with a straight face: "It's really not me."

"It's not me." Pan Zhe looked innocent, like an outsider.

"It's not about this. I hope that you two big brothers will hurry up and learn modeling together. After ten days, you will go to the battlefield."

Yang Fan has already mentioned it to the dean, and they both can't do nothing. The mathematical modeling competition requires the cooperation of many people because of the huge amount of calculations and the countless information to be searched.

"Ah." Pan Zhe yelled, and then he realized, "Yang Fan, you bastard, we have never learned it. This time it is a big embarrassment."

"Don't worry, I'm the first to lose face. Don't go out these few days, and supervise each other's reading." Yang Fan said.

"These few days are the critical moment to get out of the order, so it's wasted like this, brother Yang, you are too big a trap." Su Junan complained.

When freshmen enter school, it happens to be a time when their curiosity and social circle are narrow, and there is a great opportunity to take the initiative.

"It will be compensated, you guys... Then Xiao Hongye said that he would introduce Jingying girls, just wait."

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Two days later, according to the schedule, in the morning, students from various majors will report to the arranged classes, and in the afternoon, there will be an opening ceremony for freshmen.

In Mizuki's freshman year, the course of study is the same.After the junior year, according to their own interests, they will be reassigned among the five majors of mathematics.

Xia Cheng, the counselor of Mathematics and Mathematics Application Class [-], is a man under forty and a graduate who has stayed at the school.Having stayed in Shuimuyou for a long time, he has a scholarly demeanor and a young mentality.

"This year is good. It can be said that Shuimu Mathematics is a prosperous year. Since I entered school 20 years ago, I majored in Shuimu Mathematics. I recruited up to two classes. This year, there are 104 students in three classes."

Xia Cheng looked at the faces of young people in the audience: "Which one is Yang Fan?"

Yang Fan, who was sitting in the back row on the right, stood up, took a glance, and automatically obtained the data. There were 25 boys and 8 girls, nearly 3 to 1.
This is a big improvement compared to the last year. I heard that the ratio of men to women in Mizuki this year is 2:1, and the mathematics major is lagging behind again, isn't it?

"Hello, Teacher Xia." Yang Fan said.

Hearing the sound, the classmate turned to look at him, and it was indeed very similar to the one on TV, and exchanged a few gossips about Yang Fan with the people next to him.

Xia Cheng looked around and noticed that the dean had greeted him on the phone yesterday, so he paid close attention. Needless to say, there was a relationship between the two.

He smiled and said, "Everyone knows Yang Fan's fame and achievements, so no one would object to letting him be the squad leader."

The monitor of the university is not as good as in middle school.The size is an official, but few people like to listen to orders.

All adults in college have their own opinions, and it is not something that can be solved by saying "I want to report to the teacher" in middle school.

Basically do some logistical things, issue school orders, communicate with each other and so on.

Among the Mizuki freshmen, those who did not do class work in middle school are almost extinct.How many powers and responsibilities a cadre has depends on the family.

On the contrary, Yang Fan, who was named, has never been a leader.

"Mr. Xia, I have no experience, let someone else do it."

Xia Cheng's eyes lingered on Yang Fan's face for a while, seeing that the latter was really careless, he nodded slightly: "That's okay, whoever is interested, raise your hand."

"Brush." ​​All eight girls raised their hands, and several boys also.

"Girls still have a strong sense of responsibility. In this way, everyone's college entrance examination scores are not much different, so those who are willing to compete can simply submit their resumes, and we can vote democratically."

So female school bullies appeared one by one.

The former female squad leader, deputy squad leader, study committee member, literary and art clerk, and Communist Youth League secretary appeared.

In the end, it fell into the hands of a girl with good looks. Sure enough, good looks are justice.The next few class leaders competed, and the girls almost never failed, and the majority of the boys didn't matter.

After Xia Cheng notified the class schedule, his mobile phone number, formed a class group, and communicated with each other briefly, they disbanded in the morning.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Shuimu Gymnasium was flooded with countless young people who were full of ambitions from all directions.

The comprehensive gymnasium, which can accommodate 5000 people, is full of seats.The seats above the gymnasium have a 400-degree slope, separated by groups of three or [-] people.

The big stage is placed in the middle, overlooking from above, and a plane below, the design is extremely ingenious.

When the time came, the ceremony kicked off with the majestic national anthem played by the Shuimu University military band.Principal Qiu Li, on behalf of the teachers and students of the whole school, extended a warm welcome to the new students and wished them the realization of their ideals in life in the beautiful Tsinghua Campus!

……

Deng Hui, a professor of the Department of Computer Science, made a speech, and Gong Liwen, the chairman of the Student Union, made a speech.

A stinky and long routine that makes the listener drowsy, pretending to be listening intently, and complaining in his heart, so end it quickly, damn who loves to listen to this stuff.

In order to show that Mizuki attaches great importance to the freshmen, he is very sincere, and invited 55 principals and outstanding high school students to make a word of mouth.

If it wasn't for the guidance of the counselor to turn off the mobile phone, it is estimated that a group of people in the audience would bow their heads.

The atmosphere was not too bad, Mizuki would come here every year, and he was already familiar with how to mobilize the emotions of young people, if they were all in a daze, it would be embarrassing.

The last student representative spoke.

The master of ceremonies called out the name of the person, and there was a buzz of discussion below: "Representative of freshmen, Wei Yang."

Pushing the wheelchair on the ground, he walked in slowly from the exit.Behind Wei Yang is a middle-aged woman, like every mother in Huaxia, gentle, old, and proud of her child's excellence.

"Clap clap..."

There is no need for someone to direct, and 5000 people up and down stand up at the same time and applaud spontaneously.

This is a square-inch young man with black-rimmed glasses. He has been smiling since he appeared, and his mother has also been laughing.

When he reached the center of the stage, the applause was even louder.

Yang Fan is also applauding desperately, inspirational, a true legend, Wei Yang, deserves the respect of all Mizuki freshmen.

Mother stepped back into the crowd, leaving the honor of the moment to Wei Yang.Principal Qiu Li personally went up to help him adjust the microphone to the most suitable position.

Wei Yang tapped on the microphone: "Come here, I am the first to thank my mother, it is her selfless dedication that gives me the strength of life."

"Her hair has already turned gray, and her palms have long been so rough that it is unsightly, but the hardships of life cannot crush the mother's spine."

applause……

"Mother, please put down all your burdens temporarily, stand up straight, and look at everyone sitting here. The honor belongs to me, and it belongs to you even more. Thank you, mother."

Her mother was as shy as a young girl, her greatness could no longer be described in words, and people could only express their respect for her in endless applause.

"Secondly, I would like to thank Mizuki. I am physically inconvenient, thank Mizuki for preparing a single room for us mother and child, and thank everyone who is willing to help me."

applause……

"Third, I would like to thank the three students who are willing to give up the speeches of the student representatives. They are Yang Fan, Sheng Bo, and Zhou Hao."

"They are all better students than me. I am ashamed. Sheng Bo is younger than me, Zhou Hao has excellent grades, and Yang Fan's reputation has long been a sensation in the world."

"But here, I want to say it again loudly. I am Wei Yang, and I am Wei Yang, the top three in high school exams. I don't need to win grades and honors in the sympathy of others. My limbs are not sound, but my brain is clear. , my waist is straight."

"Your humility again and again has stopped comparing me on the same level. I don't need everyone's pity."

Wei Yang yelled heartbreakingly: "I am a top student in high school, and I will definitely become Shuimu's top student. I am Wei Yang, a top student."

applause……

Yang Fan applauded, his hands turned red, and he was delighted for the strength and greatness of this classmate.

"Confidence, tenacity, really good alumni."

Yang Fan's eyes brightened: "Mizuki, you're right, everyone, let's compare who is the true master."

(End of this chapter)