Pei Zhi's speech was completely different from the speaker's style.
He was rigorous and meticulous most of the time, without using any interesting speaking techniques, but his speech was also simple and easy to understand because of his plainness.
Lin Chaoxi sat on the left side of the stage, his notebook turned to a blank page.
She followed Pei Zhi's slow and measured voice and wrote down some key points. On the stage, a boy picked up a ball of paper and threw it gently to explain the relationship between the parabola and the mathematical model.
The stage was covered with a soft carpet from bottom to top. The snow-white paper ball fell to the ground, rolled gently twice on the carpet, and finally stopped.
She looked up at Pei Zhi, and the boy happened to glance at them.
Still at the same distance between the stage and the audience, under the spotlight, Pei Zhi's face appeared fair and clean, and a little cold, but not as unapproachable as once imagined.
Pei Zhi didn’t speak for long, after all, he was not the protagonist, and he chose to end at the right point.
“The above is my understanding of mathematics and models. I hope it can be helpful to you.”
He bowed, walked down the stage, and handed the microphone back to the speaker.
Most of the students were still immersed in his speech, so when he left the stage, there was no reaction at first. When he was almost seated, commotion and applause gradually broke out.
Pei Zhi flipped open the chair and sat down, with eyes from all around him flocking to him.
Lin Chaoxi looked at it for a while, but could see no expression on the boy's face.
"What's wrong?" Pei Zhiwei suddenly tilted his head and asked.
His eyes were clear and lucid.
"Uh..." Lin Zhaoxi had the illusion that she was being caught, and she subconsciously asked, "How does it feel to be suddenly caught on stage to give a speech?"
"Very happy." Pei Zhi replied.
——
After walking out of Report Room No. 1, Lin Chaoxi stretched his waist and stretched his muscles.
Pei Zhi and the speaker team were stopped by many people to chat and ask questions, so she walked down the stairs alone and was bathed in the bright light.
She was surrounded by many classmates who were leaving the venue like her. They were gathered in groups of three or four, enthusiastically discussing the content of the lecture.
Lin Chaoxi heard someone say, "I will go back and organize the notes of today's lecture and send them to you", and also heard someone say, "The great master is really much more serious than us, we still need to make it clear what everyone is responsible for."
She even heard someone say "mathematical modeling is quite interesting."
She suddenly understood what Pei Zhi meant by happy.
Of course I am happy to be able to help others.
At this moment, her cell phone vibrated.
Lao Wang sent me a WeChat message.
Lao Wang——Pei Zhi is in the spotlight again? !
Lin Chaoxi held the phone and wanted to reply, but a second message appeared in the window.
Lao Wang - we have finished all the homework you assigned, isn't that great?
Lin Chaoxi laughed. These two people.
She typed three words - invincible!
——
It may be influenced by the lecture, or everyone likes the class atmosphere of the modeling competition group.
After organizing the group lecture activity, the group negotiated a group study time.
Every evening after class, they would gather in a unified lecture hall for two hours to analyze and discuss a past modeling competition question. Each team would present their own views and ideas, and then analyze the paper that won the highest award, and learn together.
Pei Zhi accompanies them every day.
He would not speak too much to disrupt their thinking, but would make some timely and reasonable comments to help them avoid some misunderstandings and excessive nitpicking.
Xie Ran would come occasionally.
But his biggest role was to make jokes and help them relax their tense mood.
During the period of preparation for the competition, they organized many learning activities and even invited computer science teachers to explain some common problems in software use.
For most activities they will participate together as a whole group.
Lao Wang and A Guang often complain that this kind of activity is boring, but as long as they have time, they will still come together.
As time went on and they spent two hours together every day, their entire competition group became more and more like a complete class.
Until the official competition, the only activities they had not successfully organized were dinners and camping.
——
The day before the competition, they still maintained the good style and tradition of asking one question every day.
But tomorrow is the competition day, so today's discussion will focus on the small details in excellent templates, such as how to make the layout more beautiful or how to draw more clearly.
This may sound a bit utilitarian, but it's just like the teachers always reminding students to write more beautifully before the college entrance examination. Since it's a competition, every detail should be taken seriously.
It was rare for Xie Ran to listen to the whole thing. After the last group spoke, he walked up to the podium leisurely.
The orange-red light of the setting sun shone through the window, and the whole classroom was very quiet.
Jie Ran put his hands on the podium and said nothing.
There was silence for about half a minute, and Jie Ran suddenly laughed: "Why are you so serious?"
"Because you are so serious, teacher!"
"You suddenly stopped talking, it's scary!"
The students below all said this.
"I just wanted to scare you, but I didn't expect you to be really scared. You are still too young and have not seen much of the world."
Xie Ran teased them a few words, and the atmosphere in the class eased.
Xie Ran said, "Let me inform you of one thing first. Tomorrow the school will open computer labs 3 and 4 for you. You can choose to spend three pleasant days and three nights in the computer labs, or you can find a place to write your paper."
"Your classmate Pei Zhi and I will accompany you throughout the whole process. Apart from not being able to teach you how to write your thesis, you can come to us to solve any other problems you encounter. In short, we will be responsible for serving you well."
Under the podium, everyone was still listening carefully to Jie Ran's instructions, so their expressions were serious and the atmosphere was a little stiff.
"Why are you still so nervous? The modeling competition is very interesting. Imagine you are together for three days and three nights, working together for a project. Doesn't it feel like staying up late to work overtime after work? If you experience it in advance, you will know that it is better to be in school."
"But overtime work is paid, but this is not." A classmate complained
"Devote yourself to science, and who says there is no salary?" Jie Ran said.
"But the prize amount is limited, and not everyone can get it."
"I'm not talking about the prize money. Didn't anyone tell you that the school has allocated a sum of money for the modeling competition? I heard that you guys really want to go camping, so we'll organize it after the competition, all expenses covered. What do you think?
The class exploded.
“When did the school become so generous?”
"After all, we are a prestigious school, so we still have a lot of small amounts of money."
"Teacher, although you asked me what I think, it seems like you have already made up your mind?"
“Yeah, are you moved?” Jie Ran smiled.
"How much money do you have? How about we organize a three-day and two-night excursion?"
The discussion below started again and the atmosphere gradually became relaxed.
After everyone chatted for a while, the class gradually returned to silence.
“It’s almost over,” everyone knew this clearly.
Jie Ran smiled and said slowly: "Normally, I should say something before the end. In fact, I am quite surprised that you treat the modeling competition as seriously as the college entrance examination. So no matter what the result is, hard work and serious experience will bring you unexpected gains."
There was a moment of silence in the class, the students looked at each other, and suddenly someone shouted.
"Teacher, you suddenly gave us chicken soup. We are not used to it.
"Don't be so sentimental."
Jie Ran smiled: "I have been thinking about the closing words for a long time, why are you so disrespectful to me? The last sentence should be given to the person who has been with you all the time. Remember to give him face, classmate Pei Zhi~"
Pei Zhi was suddenly called, he stood up and slowly walked to the podium.
Xie Ran was even ready to step down from the podium to give Pei Zhi time to speak. But Pei Zhi bowed slightly and said only one sentence - "Good luck to you."
Before Xie Ran stepped down the stairs, he turned back speechlessly.
Lin Chaoxi smiled as he sat in his seat. This was Pei Zhi's usual speaking style.
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The competition lasts for three days and three nights, so Lin Chaoxi must greet Lao Lin in advance.
Sitting on the bus on the way home, she was still thinking about how to find a reasonable excuse to inform Lao Lin that she had qualified for the modeling competition because of her rapid progress in math skills.
But after so many days, she still couldn't find a reasonable excuse.
Finally, she could only close her eyes, make up her mind, sit down in front of Lao Lin, and said seriously: "Dad, I have something to talk to you about."
"Are you pregnant?" Lao Lin raised his head.
"Dad, what are you thinking about?" Lin Chaoxi was shocked.
"I just suddenly wanted to hug my grandson. It's normal for middle-aged and elderly people like me to have such thoughts from time to time."
“Of course not!!”
"Oh, then it's no big deal." Lao Lin just lowered his head and continued to eat.
Lin Chaoxi was alone for a while, calmed down his emotions, and then said: "I will not be home tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. You can live well by yourself, okay? Don't turn off your phone. I will call you twice a day, once at noon and once at 9 o'clock in the evening..."
She kept on babbling.
"Participating in a modeling competition?"
Old Lin understood everything.
Lin Zhaoxi: “…”
“Oh, go ahead.”
Lao Lin took a sip of the soup, smacked his lips happily, and said nothing else.
Lin Chaoxi waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but said: "Why aren't you surprised at all?"
"What surprised me?"
"I'm surprised I qualified for the competition."
"You're already such a grown-up, and you still want your dad to praise you for qualifying for a modeling competition?" Old Lin was shocked.
Lin Zhaoxi: “…”
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