Su Xiaotian listened very carefully to this class. It could be said that she was paying full attention to the class and never lost her mind for a moment.
It is not difficult for adults to do this, but as a curious child, it is indeed difficult to do this.
How did the old professor know that Su Xiaotian was a child, but not a child in the true sense?
Su Xiaotian's mind was spinning rapidly during the whole class, and she had no time to think randomly.
Some of the knowledge that Professor Xu talked about had been read in some books before, but it was the first time for her to hear some of the other theoretical knowledge.
Some of the knowledge from books and field teaching are in the same vein, but others are completely opposite.
Su Xiaotian is trying her best to integrate the knowledge she has mastered before and what she heard today.
She was worried that if she didn't understand and digest all these contents at the first time, more and more information would accumulate later.
Eventually, these problems will affect your own learning.
Naturally, the direct result of Su Xiaotian's thinking was that when the old professor asked a question, Su Xiaotian's answer was beyond the scope and the task was completed.
She not only answered what Professor Xu said in this class, but also added some of her own thoughts and questions, as well as some of her own opinions that were different from Professor Xu's.
"Have you heard this question before?"
Professor Xu was very surprised.
Today is the first lesson. I am worried that these children who have just entered college will not be able to understand these difficult-to-understand contents. Professor Xu teaches relatively simple contents.
Logically speaking, a little girl shouldn't have such a profound understanding.
Su Xiaotian slowly shook her head and said: "No, I just thought about it during your teaching and thought this should be the answer. Because I added some of my own thinking, I don't know if my answer is correct!"
Professor Xu was even more shocked when he heard Su Xiaotian's answer.
It turned out that he was thinking while listening to the lecture, which was much better than many students who only knew how to memorize by rote.
You know, just after entering college from high school, many students’ most profound understanding of learning is still rote memorization.
"Are you Su Xiaotian? A student admitted to Capital University from the junior class?"
Professor Xu wondered if he had made a mistake. The little girl in front of him who answered his questions rationally was actually an adult, but her face looked younger.
Although Su Xiaotian was confused as to why Professor Xu asked this question specifically, the teacher asked and had to answer.
She nodded slightly: "Yes, Professor Xu, my name is Su Xiaotian, and I am a student in the junior class of No. 7 Middle School. I am very glad to hear your lecture."
Is it possible that this old professor did not ask me questions accidentally, but asked him specifically?
However, it seems that she has never seen this Professor Xu!
Or, this Professor Xu knows Grandpa Chi, so he pays more attention to himself?
Su Xiaotian's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about all the possibilities of this matter.
"Okay, very good, you are very good!" Professor Xu said three words in a row, his eyes filled with praise.
At this moment, the old professor suddenly felt that the junior class might just screen out some talented students in advance instead of encouraging them.
It seems possible that some students bloom early. After all, ten fingers have different lengths, and every child is different.
If every student in the junior class could be as outstanding as Su Xiaotian, there would be nothing wrong with continuing the class for a long time!
"Thank you Professor Xu for the compliment. There are many things I don't understand and I still need to study hard!"
Su Xiaotian's words were originally just a polite word, but Professor Xu took it seriously.
"If you don't understand anything in the future, you can come and ask me. It's not limited to my courses."
Well……
Su Xiaotian didn't know what to say, so she could only say thank you respectfully.
After all, it was an opportunity to have a senior professor who was willing to go all out to teach me.
The other students looked at Su Xiaotian with envy.
Although this classmate is young, he is really capable.
At least people like them can't compare.
It’s really like I’ve had a few extra years of food in vain.
After Professor Xu said this, he was in a very good mood. He ignored the other students, packed up his textbooks and walked out of the classroom slowly.
The students looked at each other.
Are you leaving now? Why does it feel like Professor Xu only recognizes Su Xiaotian as a student?
Su Xiaotian is undoubtedly excellent, and it is indeed rare that she performed so well in the first class.
It seems that there is nothing unacceptable about being favored by the teacher.
The classes in the university are all big classes, one class lasts one hundred minutes, and there are two classes in the morning, with a 20-minute break in between.
The second class followed, which was Marxist philosophy.
This was a public class, and just when Zhao Hongmei was still guessing whether the teacher was young or old, handsome or ugly, the teacher walked in quickly.
This teacher is a female teacher, in her fifties, with neatly combed hair, and a set of blue clothes that are also smooth and angular.
Such a teacher looks serious and difficult.
Subconsciously, Su Xiaotian felt that this teacher might not be easy to deal with.
I have to say that Su Xiaotian's premonition is actually quite sensitive.
The first thing the strict teacher does in class is to introduce himself.
"Hello classmates, my name is Xie Nan, and I will teach you Marxist philosophy."
"In order to better remember all the classmates, let's start with the roll call."
Roll call?
Su Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered, wasn't she going to name someone?
The university does not have fixed seats. There is no way to find out who is missing at a glance.
Teacher Xie Nan called the names one by one, and soon Yin Ruyun was named.
Only then did Su Xiaotian realize that Yin Ruyun didn't come to class.
What's happening here?
Even if I can't make it to the first class in the morning, it's already the second class, so why haven't I come yet?
Although Yin Ruyun is not a very motivated student, she is not someone who skips classes, right?
At this time, Teacher Xie Nan had already called the name Yin Ruyun for the second time!
"Yin Ruyun!"
The classroom was silent and no one answered!
Teacher Xie Nan scanned the classroom to make sure no one answered.
"Yin Ruyun!"
Teacher Xie Nan called the roll for the third time. By this time, her face was as cold as frost and she was close to freezing to death.
I actually skipped class in the first class. Are today’s students already so bad?
Haven't you heard before that the performance of this Chinese language and literature class is very good?
Is this a class that performs well?
The students in the classroom suddenly felt like they were feeling the cold wind on a crisp autumn day.
Teacher Xie Nan's meaning is very obvious, it is a sign of anger.
At this time, Su Xiaotian also clearly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
"Isn't classmate Yin Ruyun here? Where is the monitor?"