"Should we agree to let Tan Mo teach us, or continue to resist? Today is not the day to do it. It's not suitable to go in today." He Qishan said, "They just said this to us. If we go in now, won't we walk right into the trap?"
Everyone agreed with what He Qishan said.
No matter what choice they make later, now is not the right time to go in and see Director Yao.
Once they get in, what will they say?
Say you agree to let Tan Mo be your assistant teacher?
There is no need for them to say it specifically.
Say you disagree?
The seniors in the office all called them fools.
Everyone seemed to have a lot of opinions about them, and if they went in and said they disagreed, it seemed like they didn't know what was good for them.
So, everyone came, but left quietly.
There is no class about ink today, the class about ink will be held tomorrow.
On the day of class, Tan Mo packed his textbooks in his bag and held a thick stack of papers in his arms.
When Associate Professor Yang saw this, he asked in surprise, "What are you holding? Why so many?"
Tan Mo smiled and told her that the student had sent her an email, which contained all the information about the topic.
"Some of them were a little beyond the syllabus, but according to the learning habits of Peking University students, they are not satisfied with the textbook content. They will expand on the textbook content on their own. So I am not sure how many of these emails are from people who are truly eager to learn and how many are just trying to test me. But regardless of which one, these questions are very measured, so I answered them one by one in detail."
"Just assume everyone really wants to learn. Besides, even if it's just to test me, there's nothing wrong with learning useful knowledge along the way," Tan Mo said. "So for this kind of situation, I summarized the formulas used, why they were used that way, which lesson in the textbook mentioned them, and a few variations of the questions, and gave them a reply."
"You replied in such detail, how long will you be busy?" Associate Professor Yang was surprised.
These kids really don't know the seriousness of the matter.
Principal Mu arranged Tan Mo to be a freshman, but they were still not satisfied and caused so much trouble for Tan Mo.
"It's okay, it didn't take too much time." Tan Mo said with a smile.
Although Tan Mo said this, Associate Professor Yang felt that there was no need to occupy Tan Mo's rest time at night.
If it weren't for these students' trouble, Tan Mo could have had a good rest.
The teachers and old students in the school all know how busy Tan Mo is.
During the day, Tan Mo hardly had time to relax and was always working non-stop.
In the evening, in addition to completing my own studies, I also have to prepare for the lectures and answer difficult questions deliberately raised by students.
The more Associate Professor Yang thought about it, the angrier he became.
This is equivalent to taking up Tan Mo's rest time.
Associate Professor Yang decided to have a good talk with President Mu after class.
Tan Mo is a rare talent in their school, and there is no reason to make things so difficult for a bunch of ignorant freshmen.
Tan Mo didn't argue with them, and even showed the tolerance of a teacher, thinking about how to be good to his students in this situation.
Associate Professor Yang became even angrier.
Those kids don't know how to appreciate having such a good teacher.
He also took advantage of Tan Mo's tolerance to bully others.
This is too much!
"What about the other part?" People who work with numbers are very meticulous and pay attention to details.
Professor Yang has not forgotten what Tan Mo mentioned before, this is only part of it.
"For the other part, it's not just a matter of how much they're beyond the syllabus. They're directly looking for questions that are extremely difficult for them. Questions like these are beyond their ability to solve even in extracurricular activities." Tan Mo smiled. "Because of this, even if they want to change something, it seems like they can't solve the questions they're working on, so they can only copy the original questions and send them to me."
"This behavior is pure embarrassment. I only sent the answer and didn't tell them how to solve the problem." Tan Mo said, "I am thinking about this part of the problem now. I plan to talk to them in detail during class."
"By the way, Professor Yang." At this point, Tan Mo still needed Associate Professor Yang's cooperation, "Can I take up a little of your class time? I'll go over some problems in class. There are a lot of them, but I won't go through them all. I'll just pick a couple."
"Anyway, they can't understand questions of this difficulty. I just want to embarrass them and ask them not to waste each other's time by asking questions like this." Tan Mo said.
Associate Professor Yang had no problem with this and readily agreed. "You can teach as long as you want. I assigned you to teach them in their freshman year, but they don't appreciate it. They waste their time looking for difficult questions they don't even need to tackle right now. They'd be better off learning more about the content that's relevant to them right now. Since they don't know how to cherish their limited time, what's the harm in covering less in class?"
Associate Professor Yang was also angry with these students.
The students at Kyoto University have always been very good, of course, there are a few who are disappointing.
But there has never been one as infuriating as this one.
Tan Mo smiled and thanked Associate Professor Yang, and the two entered the classroom together.
The class bell hasn't rung yet.
But many students have already found a seat.
As an assistant teacher, Tan Mo has a small desk next to him.
Associate Professor Yang sat behind the podium, organizing the content of the class.
Tan Mo sat behind the small table next to her, also organizing the questions she had printed out.
Li Guangyi and the others exchanged glances, and Li Guangyi walked towards Tan Mo.
"Senior Sister Tan Mo." Li Guangyi called out while standing in front of Tan Mo's desk.
Because he was standing and Tan Mo was sitting.
Li Guangyi felt somewhat condescending.
"What's the matter?" Tan Mo looked up and remembered this student.
It’s not that Li Guangyi is so impressive.
But it’s about having a good memory.
Associate Professor Yang likes to call the roll in class.
As soon as the bell rang, he would start calling the roll and then ticking the boxes behind the names.
If you miss classes without reason, you will lose points on the final exam.
Therefore, Associate Professor Yang's class is always packed with people.
Of course, this is also a compulsory course, and few people would skip it.
Especially those who come to Peking University, they study hard every day, for fear that they will fall behind in keeping up with the progress if they miss a class.
Therefore, when Associate Professor Yang called the roll, everyone was present.
When you call a name, someone will be called.
Tan Mo also remembered these students.
"I would like to ask, I sent you an email asking a question, why did you only write me the answer but not the solution steps?" Li Guangyi asked.
"I also asked other students, and many of them did not feel the same way. Some students received very detailed answers to their questions," said Li Guangyi.
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