MTL - Genius Fundamentals-Chapter 131 Come back home

Later, Yongchuan University still circulated a legend.

It is said that a junior high school student argued with the professor at the academic conference. When he finally stepped down, the students won the applause.

In the next academic debate, the professor was pointed out by the other team that many of the problems in the research report could not be reached.

I remembered it at the end of the day, and when I came to college, I was very much loved by the teachers.

It seems that it may be related to his "out of the box" when he was in junior high school.

Professor Liu is right. The teacher or the school likes to recruit smart students. But behind the cleverness, people deep inside, perhaps more like straight and kind people.

The above content is purely her delusion.

She is now in the world of cheese, and she can't talk about what happened in the strawberry world. If she has the chance to return to the strawberry world, then she... can't talk to him.

But she still knows more about it than many people, and knows his family background. He can honestly say that those are great on stage.

Those who talked about it, in fact, have more discussions later.

Promote "quality education" and "burden reduction", emphasizing that children should have a happy childhood. But for the happy time of the past ten years, what is broken behind is the channel of class rise.

Later, many people realized this, but most of the families who knew these things could not do anything about it.

Because of the deliberate low-key in the competition class, many people are not sure whether his IQ is high. What he said on the stage, but also maintained most of the ordinary families and ordinary students, so many people in the training team feel that the home of the family may be very poor, he is a very hard-working person, everyone should take care of him.

Lin Xixi did not know how the person of the shackles was distorted into such a way. After that, she saw the high school student’s sister gave him a box lunch.

There are also parents of students living in Yongchuan, that is, Aguang his mother, seeing the winter in the winter, wearing a sweater all day, and bringing the old down jacket of Aguang his father to the shackles.

Lin Chaoxi held a pair of disposable chopsticks, and looked at the courtesy and gratitude to the classmates, and Lu Zhihao was so embarrassed.

But the next day, Yan Zhi replaced his sweater, wearing the old down jacket that Aguang's mother gave him, and sat in the classroom.

Lin Chaoxi wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, could not help but think of a conversation that people later interviewed the neon girls, so they went over and asked.

"Hey, is the down jacket warm?"

"warm."

"Then you used to wear a sweater is not cold?"

"cold."

"Why are you still wearing it!"

"You don't expect too much from the boys' self-care ability."

Bathed in the sun, although he is wearing a down jacket cuff, it looks bulging and very warm.

Lin glory back to his seat, think about it too, boy, the weather is hot and cold and what to wear is completely countless, generally listening to the mother's command.

But the mother of 裴...

The lady like the fashion devil, probably forgot to change her son's warmer coat during the season.

This is what the family has to say.

Her family’s difficult experience is definitely Comrade Lao Lin.

The training is coming to an end, and she is going to the Spring Festival soon. She is busier.

On the one hand, it is the subject of the class, but also depends on the list of books that Lao Lin gave her, and officially started studying mathematics in college.

She has already made a lot of preparations for this step, and it took almost half a year. However, due to the pressure of Lao Lin's future car accident, she is still a little nervous.

People always have an unknown tension.

Experts will say that only 5% of people are suitable for learning the Olympics, although this data source may be unfounded. And she has also questioned the situation, in the case of a sufficient number of games, how likely he can win, which is 99.5%.

People always prefer probabilities, as if things that can be represented by numbers are more precise and persuasive.

If a person's innate differences are called different talents?

Then the efforts of the day after tomorrow can make a person, to what extent, catch up with those who are talented, this is the problem she has been trying to understand.

"Even if you are at the tip of the horn, you hope that the **** of mathematics can give you all the answers."

Lin Chaoxi borrowed the "Calculus", "Linear Algebra" and "Probability Theory" from the library, put it into the schoolbag, and took it home before studying, sincerely wishing.

——

The 29th year of the New Year, Anning Bus Station.

The Spring Festival traveled with hustle and bustle, and the bus line grew up in the dragon.

Lin Chaoxi walked off the bus and pulled the zipper on the down jacket. She found the old forest in a moment through the fog formed by the breath of people.

I didn't feel it before I left, but instead saw the moment of Lao Lin, her nose was a bit sour.

She didn't see the face of Laolin. She only knew that Laolin was outside the exit of the passengers. The left hand was pushing the bicycle leisurely, holding a cake in the right hand and eating it.

The flower roll stood beside the old Lin, and he restrained himself from seeing the cake in the hands of the master, but he still secretly swallowed his mouth.

Waiting for her to carry, and following the flow of people to the old forest, the original accumulation of thoughts turned into a taste of the amaranth in the air, only feel hungry.

"Dad." Lin shouted a word.

"Yeah." Lao Lin just bit the last bite and clap his hands and throw the plastic bag into the bicycle raft.

"How are you so indifferent."

"Not indifference, just cold, today is minus 3 degrees, your old father is waiting for you for an hour in the snow."

"Can't blame me, high-speed traffic jam."

Lu Zhihao and Chen Chengcheng dragged the box, and after a while they squeezed out, Zhang Liang walked in the end.

The flower roll looked back: "What about it?"

"Take the plane away." Chen Chengcheng said.

"Their family is not in the Chinese New Year." Lu Zhihao added.

"I won't be back?" The flower roll looked at her, which was meaningful.

Lin Chaoxi put the bag on the back seat of the old forest car, and he said, "I don't know."

They broke up at the entrance of Sanwei University this morning. At that time, everyone knew that they would not return to peace with them.

He took a taxi directly to the airport. He just said "goodbye" before leaving, and there is no other guarantee.

Originally, I have been home for a year, what guarantee?

Lin Chaoxi had a snack, and Lao Lin helped her to help the schoolbag, and almost did not help.

"You empty the library?" Lao Lin was shocked.

"Dad, this sentence is a bit exaggerated."

"By borrowing so many books... can you finish your winter vacation?"

Lin Chaoxi just wanted to say that you let me borrow it, but Lao Lin’s second half of the sentence made her suddenly stop.

Which of the old pots does not open, the level of the pot is still high, because of the "winter leave work" four, they were shrouded in a few moments.

"No."

"There is no movement in one question."

"There is still a thick one"

"Is there a project for doing homework..." Lin said in the evening.

Originally, she was going to go home to take a break (play a day), talk to Lao Lin about Sanwei University and Yongchuan University, and explore the relevant gossip of Olympiad, and then invest in a thrilling study life.

Now returning to the small courtyard at No. 228, all the way, she didn't have any idea. She put down her luggage and went straight to the desk to sit down.

The last holiday before the entrance exam, the winter vacation is more than a foot high.

She put all the assignments in a good position, simply listed a plan, and started an item to eliminate.

The horrible thing in the sprinting work is not quality, but quantity. She worked hard, immersed in it, and when she looked up again, she was already in the sky.

Lao Lin knocked on her door and leaned against the door frame.

He held a dark red liquid in his left hand, and picked up the phone with his right hand. The moon hung behind him. He had the temperament of "one person is drunk."

"Wine is still Coca-Cola." Lin said back to the evening.

"Coca-Cola." Lao Lin answered, and said to the people on the phone, "Okay, nothing, I hang up."

Looking at the expression of Lao Lin, Lin Chaoxi’s heart was “squeaky” and compared to a mouth type: “Who?”

Lao Lin walked over with the phone and handed the phone to her.

The caller showed a strange number of numbers, and Lin Chaoxi was facing the microphone and tentatively "fed".

"it's me."

The voice of the cockroach came out, revealing the exhaustion after a long flight.

"You are here!"

"Well, peace."

"That's good." Lin Zhaoxi subconsciously took over, but here, she suddenly did not know what to say next.

He did not speak, and Lin could only hear his breathing sound, and the air was very quiet.

The silence lasted for a long time, and I didn’t take the initiative to hang up the phone. Lin Chaoxi inexplicably felt that the ear of the phone was hot.

Lao Lin quickly finished a cup of whole cola, feeling that he was going to taunt.

Lin Chaoxi hurriedly said to him: "You have to remember to do winter vacation homework, but more, I have been doing it for five hours, and I haven't finished mathematics yet."

"Okay, I will."

"Okay, he will call New Year's Tomorrow tomorrow, why are you so reluctant?" Lao Lin's voice sounded.

"That's a happy Spring Festival, goodbye." Lin said.

"Goodbye."

The phone hangs up, and in the dim light, Lin squats down.

The saying "I will" means that he will do winter homework, is he also saying that he will come back?

Otherwise, the new semester will not come to report and still do so many winter vacations.

Lin Zhaoxi thought a little happy. 2k novel reading network