Three things to do at the beginning of the new semester: check grades, print or copy class schedules, and top up meal cards.
In my junior year, the number of courses suddenly decreased a lot.
There is only one basic professional course left, "Heat Transfer"; after two years of waiting, the professional course finally appeared, "Construction and Principles of Internal Combustion Engines"; the professional elective course has also changed from "Steam Turbine" to "Pumps and Fans".
There is finally no need to learn the birdsong that many people hate, but for those who have not passed CET-4 or CET-6, this may not be good news: English scores basically rely on listening, speaking, reading and writing, and English classes are discontinued.
Reading and writing won't improve your grades much.
In addition to the main courses, the most important remaining courses are "AutoCAD"; the others are basically clean coal, environmental protection technology, and some ideological construction courses...
In the first two classes of the new semester, considering that the students had just gone through holidays or weekends, there were no too important courses scheduled, but Deng Lun.
A large classroom with more than 200 people will turn into a meeting if everyone speaks a little louder; and at the beginning of the new semester, many students have endless interesting things to share with their classmates. Add in the upcoming Olympic Games, so
There was some chatting...
As he was talking, the teacher threw the textbook on the table, folded his arms, and looked at the students under the podium leisurely...
After more than a minute, the discussion in the audience gradually stopped.
The teacher returned to the desk and continued the class...
"Reform and opening up..."
The last two sessions in the morning were AutoCAD, a software that Zhou Yan was almost tired of using. The lecturer was a female teacher from the School of Mechanical Engineering. She was a bit old and not very familiar with shortcut commands. When she taught, she only talked about the use of icons...
After reviewing the most familiar basic knowledge for two hours, Zhou Yan felt hungry...
Afternoon, heat transfer.
As soon as the class started, the young heat transfer teacher began to give everyone eye drops: "Heat transfer is easy to learn, but the exam is very difficult..."
Zhou Yan, who has been here once and often uses heat transfer calculations in virtual space, naturally understands the difficulties of heat transfer: in the process of convection heat transfer, different temperatures, pressures and flow rates use different heat transfer formulas;
And just the applicable scope of the formula is enough to give many people a headache...
After two classes, Zhou Yan was just about to go back to the dormitory when he was stopped by class monitor Li Ying: "Zhou Yan, your grades are very good this year. I have applied for the school's Yutian Scholarship for you. Later, you can write your own materials and introduce yourself.
If you have any inventions, please attach..."
Zhou Yan frowned: "I remember when I was a sophomore, there was no such thing!"
Li Ying smiled slightly and adjusted the frames of her glasses: "The school just secured sponsorship..."
As soon as Zhou Yan returned to his dormitory, he found that the news about the "price increase" of scholarships had spread.
"Lao Zhou, after receiving the scholarship, don't forget your brothers!"
"You haven't even written your horoscope yet," Zhou Yan smiled and glanced at He Qiulin beside him, "Old He, Zhong Wei, who is often with you, should have also applied for a school scholarship, right?"
"It must be done," He Qiulin chuckled, "However, since he failed the CET-4 and CET-6 oral exams, his chances of winning should not be as great as yours!"
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
He Qiulin's self-study partner opened the door and walked into the dormitory with a loud voice. He looked at He Qiulin condescendingly and said, "Linzi, let's go to the evening self-study together?"
For a moment, everyone else present was stunned.
Fortunately, He Qiulin responded quickly: "Zhong Wei, have you prepared the materials for applying for the Yutian Scholarship?"
"There's no need to prepare for this, the first prize is sure to come..."
Teacher Zhao Lirong's voice is very recognizable and unique, but when it comes to a pure man, it's a bit scary...
After being tormented like this by Zhong Wei, a group of people lost all their thoughts in discussing: Wouldn't it be a bit disrespectful to compete with such a person for the first prize to a disabled person with incomplete limbs?
Of course, after pity, they share the same hatred: this guy just kidnapped He Qiulin, the little brother in the dormitory.
"Lao Zhou, you have to work harder and squeeze him out. I can't stand his arrogance..."
"It's a must," Zhou Yan patted his chest, "When I get the first prize later, I'll treat you to a big dinner, hot pot and barbecue of your choice!"
"Old Zhou," Zuo Jiyun, who was playing on the computer, stretched out his head, "don't capsize the boat in the gutter..."
After returning to his residence, Zhou Yan first found his patent certificate, and then used the skill of writing formatted official documents he learned from Yu Zui to write a hydrology article "Thank you to the country, thank you to the school, thank you to the teacher for training me"
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After completing the preparations for "grabbing money", Zhou Yan connected with his girlfriend via video to teach online.
My girlfriend’s little brain is quite useful, but it’s a pity that she can only learn something for three minutes. Zhou Yan really had no choice but to come up with a prize-based exam mechanism...
"The exam question this time is to design a small villa. The style must be simple and as close to nature as possible..."
Seeing his girlfriend's frowning face, Zhou Yan was happy: "I have already sent you the task book. As for the task reward..."
Qin Ruoshu suddenly became energetic.
"If you can get the scholarship, I will make you Shahe cake and Black Forest cake on National Day..."
"No problem!" Qin Ruoshu suddenly felt full of energy, "Old Zhou, let's go to class!"
The next day, before class, Zhou Yan showed the prepared materials to class monitor Li Ying and asked him to "check it"...
Many college students have never seen a patent certificate, and Li Ying was not surprised, so when he saw four patent certificates with Zhou Yan's name on them, he was shocked...
"Brother, one certificate is enough to get a first-class scholarship," the monitor said with a wry smile, "You have given so much and you are not letting others live. This scholarship must be yours!"
On the third day of the new semester, the scholarship defense process is similar to the exemption test. Submit the information, read the application, and then wait for the evaluation teacher to review...
Others were fine, but when it was Zhou Yan's turn, trouble came.
Although he is a mediocre person who does not attract jealousy, Zhou Yan is really a bit too "showy". A stack of patent certificates made all the judges unbalanced: We teachers have been working for decades and have not received any
How can you, a student, have so many patents?
"Classmate Zhou Yan, is this patent certificate really yours?"
"My registration information can be found on the website of the State Intellectual Property Office..." Zhou Yanhe smiled politely, "In addition, there are more than 9,000 people with the same name and surname named Zhou Yan across the country. We will select from these people.
For those who can complete these inventions, the cost will be enough to set up another scholarship."
The teachers in charge of the review were all happy.
"Classmate Zhou Yan, since you said these patent certificates belong to you, can I ask you a question?"
Zhou Yan nodded slightly: "Please speak!"
The review teacher picked up the patent certificate of the air purifier and took a look at it: "What you have written on it is an automatic air purification device controlled by a microcomputer. How is this automatic process realized..."
"The outer shell of the purifier has a laser dust sensor with a counting function. When the number of dust particles in the air reaches a certain number, it triggers the control chip program settings and changes the speed of the fan motor..."
The teacher nodded: "What about the silent fan?"
"DC variable frequency silent motor, coupled with high-precision fan blades, the shape of the fan blades..."
When it came to his professional field, Zhou Yan couldn't keep his mouth shut. A group of teachers listened with interest, but it was the students in the student union who suffered...
"That's enough, classmate Zhou Yan." The teachers listened for a while, but quickly stopped when they saw that a group of students in the student union couldn't understand. "Any further explanation would be beyond the scope of undergraduate knowledge..."
Zhou Yan successfully won the first prize, which made He Qiulin's self-study buddy look unhappy for several days, as if his uncle was here...
After staying up until the weekend, Zhou Yan invited a group of animals from the dormitory to go to the food street near the wood shop to have skewers.
