RBCT Chapter 281 Learning Does Not Happen Overnight
Chapter 281 Learning Does Not Happen Overnight
Yesterday's test paper was all multiple choice questions, but today it was all big questions!
Complex modeling calculations, in-depth theoretical knowledge, and tricky thinking questions make the whole paper look hideous!
Open book exam sounds nice, but time is so tight, how can I find the time to turn through the pages of the book?
The students in the classroom were so depressed that their faces turned red. They couldn't understand the questions, but the countdown was running wildly. They had no choice but to make it up and write nonsense on the test paper in a serious manner.
Song He looked ugly at first, but as he went through the questions one by one, his face gradually softened.
Um? You can actually do a lot of questions?
The focus of the exam is after 200 pages of the textbook, which mainly tests the knowledge that has not been learned in class.
Most students went back to the dormitory last night and did not preview, or only previewed a few pages. They were naturally helpless when faced with a test paper that was completely over-the-top!
But Song He's all-nighter textbook has reached a full 400 pages, and his hand at answering questions is even better than yesterday!
The countdown was running very fast. Every time he finished a big question, he looked up and seriously suspected that the countdown was doubled.
Finally, only the last two minutes are left!
All the questions on the test paper that you don't know are skipped, leaving only the last thinking development question:
[What are your thoughts on the future research direction of explosives? Just speak freely if you have reasons and evidence.]
The score is as high as 20 points!
Song He organized the language in his mind with lightning speed, and listed the ideas of biosynthetic explosives.
"Time's up! Hand in papers in 10 seconds!" Yu Anbang suddenly knocked on the podium.
Figures shot out from the seats and rushed to the podium. Forty test papers were handed in in the blink of an eye!
Yu Anbang was satisfied and glanced at the audience, "It seems that everyone has adapted to the rhythm of class. You are worthy of being the best among the best in the country!"
"But I think many students are not used to the questions that are beyond the syllabus. Don't worry, the papers will become more and more difficult and more and more beyond the syllabus. If you want to stabilize your scores and rankings, you can only work hard to prepare!"
"I need everyone to squeeze out their potential, like squeezing out toothpaste without leaving a drop!"
The faces of all the students in the room were pale. This super-class scroll was so rare that many people felt sick, but now they actually said, this is just the beginning?
Before everyone's negative emotions could ferment, Yu Anbang clicked on the blank space and said, "Next unit, study!"
The five-minute countdown was scrolling on the big screen, and all the students were flipping through the textbooks frantically.
On the podium, Yu Anbang was also busy correcting test papers.
He corrected the paper quickly, and the red pen quickly crossed over the questions, occasionally delaying for two seconds.
Nearly half of the questions in most papers are blank, so it’s strange that it’s difficult to correct them quickly.
The countdown ended, and Yu Anbang didn't realize it. He was still immersed in correcting papers without looking up.
The students below were divided into different camps. Some people continued to read books and study, while others took advantage of the opportunity and whispered to their neighbors.
"Today's exam is much more difficult than yesterday. Yesterday it was just basic questions, today it's all practical questions!"
"Teacher Yu is crazy about pushing our potential. I'm really on the verge of falling to my knees! I'm going to fail the test today!"
"Don't worry, the question is out of line. If you hit me, everyone will hit you. If nothing else works, the inventor of Song Hesu will be at the bottom for you. What are you afraid of?"
"As you said, even if Song He is at the bottom and is eliminated in the end, he is still the famous inventor of Song Hesu and the first scholar to publish an all-Chinese paper in a top journal! What about us? What do we have?"
"Yeah, it's too futile to compete with Song He. He's much younger than us! Even if we don't dare to compete with Xiong Maoxun, can we at least try to catch up with Ye Li?"
While the students were chatting, Yu Anbang suddenly raised his head on the podium, and the whole audience was silent for a moment.
"There are two test papers that are very interesting." Yu Anbang raised the papers and looked at them, "Song He?"
Song He stood up immediately, "Here we come!"
"The last big question is about the future development of explosives. You wrote about biosynthetic explosives."
"Others have proposed small improvements on existing research, but you have taken a big step and opened up a new field!"
“It’s good to have ideas, but are biosynthetic explosives really feasible?”
Yu Anbang hesitated and looked up at Song He. His tone was not mocking or denying, but a serious and curious inquiry.
"It's very difficult, but I think it's possible!" Song He explained.
"Today's genetic engineering technology is sufficiently advanced that improved cells can synthesize almost all kinds of substances. The main difficulty lies in the generation of nitrogen-nitrogen triple bonds. The breaking of the nitrogen-nitrogen triple bonds releases huge energy, which is enough to make new bombs. Of course, purification is related to Materials are also difficult.”
"I haven't figured out the specific details yet. When I have enough knowledge, I want to try biosynthetic explosives." Song He finally said.
Yu Anbang nodded, with a rare hesitation on his face.
"You are an expert in the biological field, and I don't know much." Yu Anbang said, "Giving low scores will bury such creativity, but I can't give you high scores rashly. I'll give you half the score for the final big question."
"Thank you, teacher!" Song He said quickly.
He was already very satisfied. The concept of biosynthetic explosives was too shocking. If it were a rigid teacher, he would probably get no points on this question.
"Heroes have similar ideas. There is another classmate in our class who thought of a similar direction." Yu Anbang raised another paper.
"Xiong Maoxun, the last question is about organic explosives, trying to start from the field of organic chemistry to produce new explosives with completely different proportions."
"Classmate Xiong Maoxun answered the question in more detail. He calculated the energy of several organic compounds that may form bombs, and also wrote relevant papers to support the theory." Yu Anbang was satisfied, "It looks very feasible. I give you full marks!"
"Thank you, teacher!" Xiong Maoxun said loudly.
"All the test papers have been corrected. I will read out the score rankings for everyone. Those who can read the test papers will receive the papers." Yu Anbang sorted out the test papers.
The atmosphere in the room became tense. Although everyone was in the same classroom, the scores they received in the end were completely different. The classroom test scores were probably an important criterion for awarding points!
The ranking in each exam determines whether you can pass the Moon City Project selection!
"First place, Xiong Maoxun, 85 points!"
"Second place, Ye Li, 70 points!"
Yu Anbang kept reading, and the score of the third place dropped to about 50 points from the beginning, and the fault was particularly serious.
Everyone’s ranking is almost the same as yesterday. After all, it’s only one day, so it’s hard to rise or fall sharply.
of course there are exceptions.
"24th place, Song He, 43 points!"
Song He came to the stage to receive the test paper. Although he was only in the middle and lower reaches of the class, he attracted a lot of attention!
Many students looked surprised. Yesterday they were ranked last. Why did they surpass so many students today? Could it be that he was hiding his strength yesterday?
Some students who were ranked at the bottom were confused and couldn't help but feel frightened. They originally thought that Song He would have the bottom, but suddenly the bottom was gone and they might fall to the bottom!
Song He returned to his seat, staring at the unanswered question and flipping through the book to find the answer.
Learning does not happen overnight.
If you want to rank high, you have to work hard for days no matter what!
On the podium, Yu Anbang hit the space bar again, and an exciting new day of learning began!
Song He silently took out the oxygen mask and put it on. He came prepared today.
…
Ten p.m.
Yu Anbang hit the space bar for the last time, and the big screen went off.
The classroom was littered with corpses, and the students were slumped in their seats, as if they had been shot by machine guns, and their faces were bloodless.
A whole day of countdown studying is undoubtedly physically and mentally destructive.
Only a few students are in good condition.
In the second row, Xiong Maoxun was chewing on a pork knuckle with soy sauce. He ate one pig knuckle every two classes, tearing the muscles with big mouthfuls. After eating, he was full of blood and studied without looking tired.
In the corner, Ye Li's eyes were bright, like cherries with water droplets on them. When she was thinking about a problem, she would bite her nails, biting and opening her thoughts. Yu Anbang asked her several times today, and she could always answer the question in a low voice.
In the first row, Song He is wearing an oxygen mask, just like a soldier wearing a gas mask to avoid mustard gas in the trenches of World War I. Yesterday he was exhausted, but today he was in excellent condition throughout the whole process!
"No more nonsense, get out of class is over! Go back and prepare more, there will be a super-syllabus exam tomorrow morning!"
Yu Anbang picked up his books and hurriedly left the classroom.
He had just taken two steps down the corridor when he heard the sound of chasing footsteps behind him.
"Teacher Yu! I want to ask you something!" A voice sounded through the oxygen mask.