Not to mention Wang Qiming and his group, even Huang Sansheng wanted to hit someone after seeing this scene.
What the hell is this?
Are you here to read a book?
Just flip through the book, but what the hell are you reading from the mathematics department?
I was mistaken. You are my disciple, Huang Sansheng. Even if you read music-related books, I will feel better.
At this moment, Huang Sansheng hesitated.
There are still eight days left, do you want Zhang Fan to go to the studio to experience oil painting, traditional Chinese painting, etc.?
After all, he had only been taught sketching before when he was in the army.
However, if it is an academic competition, sketching is only the beginning.
The content of the competition is very likely not to involve drawing, the most basic thing in art majors.
In this way, wouldn’t it mean that we would suffer a loss in terms of art?
How can this be done? He, Huang Sansheng's disciple, must be the strongest.
Especially, we can’t lose to He Shanyuan!
He was very aware of Zhang Fan's achievements in music.
After all, the Royal Academy of Music’s music festival says it all!
Immediately, Huang Sansheng walked towards Zhang Fan.
"Ahem, Xiaofan, what fun is there in the library? Come on, follow me to the studio." Huang Sansheng said.
Zhang Fan shook his head, but the movements of his hands did not slow down: "There are still eight days, it's early, don't be in a hurry."
!!!
Huang Sansheng wants to curse!
Eight days is early, isn’t it?
What a joke!
You can sketch, paint, etc., but if you were an ordinary person, you might not be able to finish the course in eight years.
Damn it, why are you trying to compete with me?
At this time, Zhang Fan put down his book, turned around, left the bookshelf of the mathematics department, and went to the bookshelf of the physics major next door.
Seeing this scene, Huang Sansheng's nose almost turned crooked with anger.
On purpose, right?
Do you understand the books in the physics department?
This thing does not mean that your memory is good. This is something that requires a lot of time to study.
Even if it’s a question, if you don’t know it, you’ll never know it in your life. What’s the fuss about?
"Whoosh!"
The sound of turning books kept ringing.
At the same time, Wang Qiming also waved to Jiang Honglin and his group.
In front of Huang Sansheng, they really didn't dare to push anything.
If Huang Sansheng beats them, they deserve it.
Then you dare to fight back?
Not to mention this is Tsinghua University, even in their college, they would not dare to do this.
If you dare to touch these people who have great knowledge and great achievements, especially those who are elderly, you will be a sinner in the entire academic world.
If I don't beat you, the bubble stars can drown you.
After walking far out of the library, Wang Qiming sneered.
"Haha, what kind of genius? I think he is just a piece of shit. What are you pretending to do? Open the book and show us. Does he know many subjects?" Wang Qiming was already angry.
If Huang Sansheng hadn't arrived, he would definitely have fought to the death with Li Liang.
"Haha, I don't know why Mr. Huang accepted such a disciple. He is not afraid of losing his security in the late festival?"
"It must be because I'm getting older. It's not easy to find a successor."
A group of professors also started laughing.
"However, Professor Wang, that boy Zhang Fan really participated in the Royal Conservatory of Music's music festival. The title of champion is true." Someone on Jiang Honglin's side said.
"What the hell, we're not going to compete with them in music." Wang Qiming sneered.
To be able to achieve great results at the Royal Academy of Music's music festival is indeed not bad at that level.
However, he is not mentally retarded, so how can he use his own shortcomings to compete with others' strengths?
"Don't relax these days. Do some research and prepare for the academic competition in eight days. If you have any questions, feel free to contact me. My phone is on 24 hours a day." Wang Qiming said.
"Yes, Professor Wang." Jiang Honglin and the others nodded immediately.
This academic competition is very important.
It can be said that it is related to their future.
Once you have good performance, it will be smooth sailing in the future, whether you continue to pursue graduate studies, doctoral studies, etc.
Moreover, it is the kind of role that is taken seriously, so naturally they dare not relax.
This is the time to show your face in front of countless famous schools.
If you succeed, you will become famous and your star will shine brightly.
"Let's go, don't hang around, don't join in the fun, we don't have much time left," Wang Qiming said.
Immediately, Jiang Honglin, Qi Qingqing and a group of people walked towards the residence.
As for Zhang Fan!
They didn't take it seriously at all!
Moreover, there are many people participating in this academic competition from prestigious schools.
Geniuses, there are so many!
There are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains!
They firmly believe that there must be someone who can beat Zhang Fan in music.
At the same time, Li Liang also started to attack people.
"Are you tired of having too little homework? Do you want me to give you some extra credits?
I have already greeted you before, this time, it is an academic competition!
Many people from other colleges will come to Tsinghua one after another.
Never have any conflicts with them, never!
This is only the first day and you almost beat someone up. Are my words useless?"
Li Liang was very angry.
A bunch of bastards who don't succeed enough and fail more than they should.
But immediately, Li Liang’s eyes flashed!
How about taking a vacation?
After all, at this time, some professors’ courses have also been cancelled.
Those who will participate in the academic competition have long been determined, and now they are all practicing hard.
Keeping these young men in the academy is simply adding to the chaos.
Immediately, Li Liang said: "I declare that starting from today, we will have a fifteen-day holiday! You all can get out."
"Hey, what kind of holiday are you taking? Isn't it fun to watch Zhang Fan do something during the holiday?"
"That's right, there must be an iron-headed doll this time. It's rare for Zhang Fan to come to the academy. If he doesn't leave, he won't leave!"
"Hey, this academic competition will definitely be lively. Last time Zhang Fan went to the Royal Academy of England, he didn't have the chance to go there. This time the competition will be held in our Tsinghua University. Whoever leaves will be the winner."
Hearing this, Li Liang's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Damn it, these little bastards, are they sick?
Are you reluctant to take a vacation?
Don't you have a girlfriend?
Don’t you have any buddies?
Fifteen days, half a month!
How good would it be to go on a trip to relax?
"Ahem, in the future, it can be said that until you graduate, you will never have such an opportunity again. You should think about it carefully!" Li Liang said.
"Oh, Director Li, stop talking. We promise not to cause trouble. Even if people from other colleges attack us, we will never fight back. Just don't think about driving us away!"
"Holidays happen every year. If I don't witness Zhang Fan causing trouble this time, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"