Chapter 246 Isn’t it enough to just have a mouth?
Teachers' restaurant.
"Oh, by the way, Luo, we have arranged the afternoon class in the largest multi-purpose hall, and I have arranged front-row seats for your family." Principal Patrick said.
Luo Yunyan was stunned for a moment. "Isn't this too exaggerated? It would be very embarrassing for me to lecture to an empty classroom."
Lost's largest multi-purpose hall can accommodate 1,000 people. There are large screens on all four sides, which project the blackboard writing on the screen in real time, just like watching a concert in the front row of a stadium.
In addition, Lost's admission requirements are very strict, and the Department of Economics' annual enrollment quota will not exceed 30 students.
So even if you gather all the economics students, they still can't fill even half of the seats.
She thought it was just a small multi-purpose hall, so why was the largest one being used?
El curled his lips. "After all these years, how come you still don't know how charming you are? Besides students from this major, there are also teachers! There are also people from other majors, they will definitely come to join in the fun!"
"Hahaha, that's right! Patrick just announced that you were coming to teach a class, and the forum was full of posts about you."
Spencer, an elderly internet addict who roams around forums under a pseudonym, also agreed.
Luo Yunyan paused, her hand holding the fork. What was going on? Even though my sister was no longer in school, her legend was still circulating around the school?
Why did everyone in the audience look so miserable when she was giving lectures? People who didn't know would think she owed them money.
"By the way, Professor Vivian, can we record the class?" Su Wanru asked.
She wanted to record the video of her daughter talking about the incomprehensible book and post it on her Moments, firstly as a souvenir, and secondly to randomly drive crazy a few friends on her list whose children studied economics.
Ms. Su chatted with Vivian for the whole morning and they had established a deep revolutionary friendship and became a pair of sisters regardless of age difference.
So when she encountered something doubtful, she immediately turned around and looked for her older sister.
"If you want, of course you can. Our school has no restrictions in this regard. And Patrick has arranged you in the first row, so you can record clearly." Vivian said.
"That's great, thank you very much."
"Haha, you're welcome." Patrick waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Luo's class is really interesting. I know your family also runs a company, so you will definitely learn a lot from Luo's class."
…
Luo Yunyan's class was scheduled for two o'clock in the afternoon, but many students, regardless of whether they were in the same major or not, rushed to the multi-purpose hall to reserve seats after lunch.
The freshmen were given textbooks and paper and pens. Considering that there was plenty of space in the textbooks for taking notes, they just took a thin notebook or a few sheets of paper.
And those old students who have been tortured by Luo Yunyan all know that Professor Luo’s classes are full of practical stuff without any nonsense.
Therefore, it is normal for her to take notes until her hands are tired, and a notebook that is not thick enough cannot withstand her "waste".
So I specially took a thick notebook, two brand new pens, and a fully charged voice recorder.
If you don’t have a voice recorder, bring a fully charged mobile phone and a power bank to ensure that you can record a full class without running out of power.
This saves them from having to worry about Professor Luo talking about the Milky Way in the blink of an eye, while they are still asking how many continents and oceans there are on Earth.
Although the school has no restrictions on video recording, only the school has filmed a few teaching videos of Luo Yunyan in the past.
Don’t ask why students don’t take pictures. The reason is that it’s too late, absolutely too late.
Professor Luo’s class is the kind that you have to carry a recorder with you after the first one.
Who has the time to set up the camera, find the light, the angle, the focus, and so on? I'm too busy to handle it.
I could only take pictures of the blackboard writing during get out of class breaks and go back to listen to them along with the recording.
…
Except for Luo Yunyan, everyone else followed the principal and the others to the classroom first. They said the protagonist always had to make his final appearance...
When Luo Yunyan walked into the multi-purpose hall, the seats were already full.
When Luo Yunyan saw the colorful hair and the full range of skin colors, she couldn't help but pause, and then walked up to the podium as if nothing had happened.
I took a quick look at the people below and found that at least half of them were familiar faces.
Luo Yunyan chuckled. "I seem to see quite a few of my former classmates. Long time no see, everyone."
Then he winked at Su Wanru's camera.
Old students: Ah! Professor Luo actually talked nonsense in class! No, Professor Luo actually still remembers us! Mom! We've made it!
"Sharp Explosion (Groundhog Version)"
After Luo Yunyan agreed to attend the class, she did not prepare for the lesson or think about what she was going to talk about in advance.
To give a lecture, all you need is a mouth, right?
So she only thought about what she was going to talk about when she stepped into the multi-purpose hall.
"What I want to talk about today is..."
Luo Yunyan picked up the whiteboard pen at hand, turned around, and began to write on the giant whiteboard behind her.
The old students' pens never stopped writing from the moment she opened her mouth, and the recording was naturally in place early.
The freshmen undergraduates were very calm at the beginning.
Isn't this just freshman year? How hard can it be? It won't get any further, right?
It seems that Professor Luo chose to talk about the simple things because of the varying levels of students' abilities.
ten minutes later......
Undergraduate students: ...?
Daddy! Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Is this really the same content as what they learned?!
Are you really not just putting the calculus textbook into the cover of an elementary school math textbook?
Otherwise why can’t they understand a word? ! !
The undergraduate freshmen looked at each other.
Then I looked at the old students who were still writing furiously next to me. Although their expressions were a little confused, their pens did not stop on the brick book...
Goodness me, how come you seniors are still engaging in vicious competition?!
Not a single word was leaked out, what a secret! !
No, no, they have to listen carefully too.
But can anyone explain to them why Professor Luo was already explaining the principles of spacecraft construction just when they were about to seriously listen to calculus?!
Damn! I can’t keep up. I can’t keep up at all!
How on earth did she manage to go from calculus to the principles of spacecraft construction, and then suddenly switch to postpartum care for sows!?
And the transition is so smooth, one link after another, one link after another.
They were made to think that these things were related, that they were one family five hundred years ago...
It’s numb. Let it be destroyed. Now they just want to kick the world to pieces!
…
Gu Shilin, who was sitting in the first row, looked at his girlfriend on the stage who showed him a new side of herself, his eyes full of smiles.
I listen to the class, record the audio on my phone, but don't take notes.
After all, he has the advantage of being close to the water. If he learns all the content at once, how will he ask Professor Luo for advice in the future?
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