I Just Want to Be a Quiet Hero Chapter 134

Holding the book, he found the classroom of the elective course, and after walking in, Lin Xian couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

In the huge classroom, there are a dozen students in total.

The key is girls.

Seeing Lin Xian at this moment, these girls' eyes lit up.

A girl wearing a yellow duck T-shirt said, "Lin Xian from the finance department?"

"Am I so famous!" Lin Xian smiled and sat down in the front row with the eyes of the girls.

There are so many girls in Jincai, and any exciting news will soon spread throughout the school.

Especially a high-quality boy like Lin Xian, not to mention the freshman year, even the senior sisters of the foreign language department in remote locations know him.

Seeing him admit, these girls immediately began to whisper.

"He is Lin Xian, and he is really handsome."

"The skin is so good, I'm so envious."

"I heard that the Ferrari in the parking lot is his. It's worth millions."

"real or fake?"

"You don't know yet? It's been a few days ago."

Generally speaking, it can be seen from the position of the class that a person is not interested in the course.

For example, at this moment, the dozen or so girls are all sitting in the back row, because this position is convenient for playing mobile phones.

Since he was interested in mathematics, Lin Xian decided to study the course of mathematical modeling.

After a while, no students came in. Lin Xian couldn't help but ask, "There are only so many people in mathematical modeling?"

"There seem to be more than 50. Those who didn't come should have skipped class."

After the little yellow duck girl answered, she asked with a smile, "Lin Xian, I heard that you have a girlfriend?"

Lin Xian joked: "Yes! Do you want to be my little lover?"

"Hee hee, really? I don't mind being a junior?" It seems that because there are so many girls, Little Yellow Duck seems to be daring and joking.

"I'm afraid it won't work, you're late, you can only be the fifth and sixth at most?" Lin Yong said with a smile.

"Pooh!"

In the interim, the little yellow duck shattered, and the girls laughed together. They originally thought that Lin Xian's character should be very cold, but after contacting him, they found that he was very easy-going and very interesting to talk.

Immediately, the goodwill increased greatly.

It didn't take long to see Professor Dai Pingbo walking into the classroom quickly. Looking around the classroom, Dai Pingbo was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his face turned gloomy.

His character is very good, but these students go too far. Mathematical modeling is an unpopular elective course, and Dai Pingbo also knows it well, so he rarely calls names in class.

A maximum of two or three times a semester, meaning.

But there are only 53 students in total, and more than 30 classes are skipped at once, and they are still skipping classes upright. Isn't it a little disrespectful to the teacher?

For a while, the atmosphere in the classroom was a little silent.

After putting down the textbooks, Dai Pingbo said coldly, "Now start the roll call, and those who are called come up to sign, and the students who didn't show up will have zero grades in this course this semester!"

I go!

All grades are zero, which means no credits.

It's a bit tough now!

The girls in the back row were a little scared. Fortunately, they came to class by themselves, otherwise it would have been miserable.

Lin Xian was also a little stunned, Lao Dai seemed to be really angry this time.

Chapter 3 is completely wrong

There were 53 students in total, and almost 70% of the students skipped class. Isn't this slap in the face of Lao Dai? The students who skipped class could only consider themselves unlucky.

Dai Pingbo did not report to the whole school, and he has done his best. In fact, these students who skipped class, Lin Xian could probably guess what they were thinking.

It is estimated that they have all inquired about Dai Pingbo, knowing that he has a good personality and generally does not call names, thinking that it should be fine to skip a few classes occasionally.

However, there are more than one or two people who think this way. Everyone thinks this way, so the current situation has emerged.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Lin Xian's sudden interest in mathematics, he would probably have skipped class today.

After calling the names, Dai Pingbo glanced at Lin Xian, who was sitting in the front row, and his expression softened a little.

"Let's start class now!"

Picking up a chalk, Dai Pingbo began to teach.

"Mathematical modeling is the most common manifestation of applied mathematics, and it is also the most intuitive manifestation of mathematics in life. Comparing a person to a whole, then mathematical modeling is equivalent to the human skeleton..."

Dai Pingbo's teaching level is still very powerful, and he intuitively introduced the specific content and function of mathematical modeling in just a few minutes.

To put it bluntly, mathematical modeling is to transform mathematical knowledge into practical applications in real life.

This not only requires mathematics, but also requires strong logical thinking ability, as well as a huge knowledge reserve.

For example, using mathematical modeling to manufacture a folding chair involves a series of knowledge such as materials science, human mechanics, engineering and so on.

In addition, certain computer technology is also required, because mathematical modeling will often carry out tedious and complex calculations, and the use of computers can improve efficiency.

Due to the previous atmosphere, more than a dozen girls in the back row began to perform well, posing carefully and listening carefully, and some were even taking notes.

But listen, listen, the situation is not right.

who I am

where am I?

what am i doing?

After this triple soul torture, these girls finally gave up and started playing with their mobile phones one after another.

Dai Pingbo ignored them and continued to teach.

On the contrary, it was Lin Xian who experienced the treatment like a tutor.