Today is May 21, 2088, Friday, the first day of leap April.
It was a calm and uneventful day. Looking forward, there was still one and a half months left before summer vacation. Looking back, it was just two weeks after the midterm exam. It could be said to be a simple, repetitive, and unchanged day.
Lu Zhengkang spent a boring day sketching in the classroom. Now he doesn't pay much attention to the lectures, and the teacher doesn't pay much attention to him. He can't use his mobile phone. When he doesn't go to the library, sitting in the classroom all day feels like he's in jail.
Again, Lu Zhengkang doesn’t have many friends.
To draw a character sketch, it would only take half a class if it was fast. It would only take half a class if it was slower. It could be faster, but he often got stuck in the details and couldn't extricate himself.
Nowadays, every child has one or two specialties. In Lu Zhengkang’s class, there can even be a band, or a Mathematical Olympiad team, or even a basketball team or a football team. There are three people who can play the erhu.
There are about a dozen who are good at calligraphy, there is also one who plays the pipa, most girls can dance, there are six who contribute to electronic magazines to make money, and there are three or four winners of various competitions.
But this means that in the top class, the children in the ordinary class are still not so defiant.
Lu Zhengkang actually doesn’t agree with such a young child working so hard. Not everyone is a genius, and not all hard work can make up for the gap in talent. Especially in this era of polarized education costs, on the one hand, compulsory education
The universal popularization of education allows everyone to obtain education above international standards. On the other hand, the rise of online course platforms is also another type of cram school. If you want to learn advanced knowledge and get guidance from good teachers, you need a lot of money.
It is precisely because everyone can learn that it is more difficult to get ahead. Money alone is not enough. Spending money to study is just an early exposure to advanced knowledge. Once the ceiling of the human science system is touched, all it takes is hard work and talent. However,
Then again, how many people can get to that point?
The modern knowledge system is so vast that even after continuous refinement, few people can reach the end of a certain road and change from learners to expanders. The last generalist recognized by human society is Thomas Young, in 1829
He died. Since then, no master in multiple fields has appeared.
As the old saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. In fact, wherever there are rivers and lakes, there are people. Society and nature are the same. Some people eat meat, some are vegetarians, bees collect flowers, and mosquitoes and flies collect blood. Each ecological niche is filled by a species.
Every job has a job to fill.
In this way, self-awareness is actually more important than hard work.
Lu Zhengkang has never wanted to be a scientist. He is curious about knowledge, but that's more than that. He would rather live a pastoral life and be a literary and art worker. He will wait until the day when he can no longer survive, and then consider using it.
Use your now developed brain to do research and make money.
"The painting is done," Lu Zhengkang put down the charcoal stick and turned to smile at Su Xiangli who was looking forward to the side, "Come and see, my painting is very realistic, right?"
In the painting, Su Xiangli is sleeping on the table, with his head resting on his arms. His little face is like a water balloon pressed against the clothes pole. Drool flows from the corner of his mouth. He was also highlighted by Lu Zhengkang, and the water flows.
The effect is indeed very real.
Su Xiangli was furious, grabbed Lu Zhengkang's neck and shook him, "Die!"
Lu Zhengkang:e=e=e=(~￣￣)~Slip away.
He stood up, broke away from the clutches of the little demon girl, and was about to run out of the door, but he bumped into the head teacher.
"Lu Zhengkang! You are in such a hurry! Go back and sit down. Students, please sit down. We have a task for the next class meeting."
When there were two minutes left before class started, physical education teacher Shi Shiran walked in, said hello to the class teacher on the podium, and then shouted, "Boys, follow me!"
The physical education teacher is a short and lean middle-aged man with dark skin and bright eyes. It is said that he used to be in the army. He always has a stern face, but in fact he loves to laugh, so he often looks serious and suppresses laughter.
It seems that his left leg was broken for some reason and was replaced with a bionic prosthesis. He was not taboo about this at all and would often roll up his trousers to show it to the students.
Even though he has an upright and cheerful personality, I would think that his cultural level is not high. The physical education teacher is also from a prestigious university. Occasionally, a teacher can help to teach when he is sick. When Lu Zhengkang kicked Shao Zhanqing into the hospital, it was the physical education teacher who came to substitute.
If Lu Zhengkang is to judge, this physical education teacher named Yuan is really good, but he doesn't like to prepare lessons, and he likes to gossip. He often spends half of a class telling stories and a quarter of it talking about over-the-top topics.
One-eighth of the content is devoted to complaining about the shortcomings of contemporary education, and only the last one-eighth of the time is focused on the main points.
During the days when he was a substitute teacher, the first thing he said when he entered the classroom was always, "Where did you talk about last time?" The next step was, "Did you talk about functions? Huh? Science class? Oh, what did you talk about, small balls and small pieces?"
Oh, the decomposition of force, right? Okay, I get it!"
As a result, he only realized after talking about half of the class that he had not asked about the specific content of the previous class at the beginning, "Isn't it in the book? The decomposition of force? Oh, the content of the next semester, it's okay, we can learn it together
.”
All in all, he is a very cool, funny, and very popular teacher among his students.
The boys happily followed Teacher Yuan to the screening room of the complex building. Along the way, other classes were also agitated. The entire fifth grade floor was noisy. The boys from some classes had already returned, and some were still sitting in the classroom.
The male students in Zhengkang's class were led by the physical education teacher to the complex building. Everyone talked a lot along the way. When they met the returning teams, they asked about it, but they just shook their heads mysteriously and kept it to themselves.
Lu Zhengkang was hanging in the middle of the team with his hands in his pockets. Zhang Yingxuan and Zhou Ping were holding his shoulders, looking like standard friends.
Zhang Yingxuan is usually a very serious and good boy, but now I don't know whether he was led astray by Zhou Ping or because he has become a slut. In short, he is not so serious in school. He also looks happy and funny on weekdays, which makes people sigh.
Time is really a butcher's knife, forcibly polishing a socialist successor into a Slavic gargoyle squatting on a chair and chewing spicy sticks.
The team poured into a small screening room in the complex building, working in two groups. The screening room was full. The comfortable and wide back chairs made people relax. In the darkness on the side, someone shouted something, and then the projector lit up. The students
Looking in shock at the diagram of the human body appearing on the screen.
Chapter completed!