Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen smiled faintly, and continued:

"The use of humanistic thinking is prone to the following problems, such as the lack of a comprehensive humanistic management system in the enterprise, the lack of correct understanding of management personnel, and the unreasonable reward and punishment system."

"These issues require special attention."

After listening to Lin Chen's narration, the old principal nodded in satisfaction: "I didn't expect you to be aware of this, not bad."

At the same time, he was quite surprised.

The theoretical part Lin Chen said is not bad at all from the book, and he can even put forward his own opinions...

Could it be that so many books, he really read them all?

He didn't believe it.

"Then let me ask you another question, is there any difference between economics and finance?"

Lin Chen paused, and related knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the past four hours, he not only memorized what he had seen, but even learned from other things.

"Finance and economics are complementary to each other. The two are just different in focus. Economics is usually classified as a social science, mainly focusing on the macroscopic production, consumption, and the distribution of goods, services, and resources. "

"Although finance generally belongs to business, it still has the attributes of social science. It focuses on the research and analysis of financial markets, as well as the specific pricing issues of financial assets traded in financial markets, as well as the operation and governance of corporate finance. problem."

The old principal was shocked.

The eyes of the people around looking at Lin Chen also became weird.

Lin Chen is from the College of Arts, how does he know this knowledge?

The old principal didn't give up, and continued to ask several questions, including physics, chemistry, biology and so on.

Lin Chen still answered fluently.

The old principal was dumbfounded, Song Qingwan looked at Lin Chen like a monster.

Lin Chen, has he really memorized them all?

In these few hours, it was impossible to memorize one of the books, Lin Chen...

Is that human being?

The people around are about to explode.

"This is so amazing, isn't it?"

"I feel like my face is slapped!"

"Similarly! But this is so amazing, I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes!"

...

Many people took out their phones and took pictures of that scene.

Ever since, Lin Chen was on fire again, and also on the school intranet.

Not only that, he has also become the **** of learning at Tunghai University, and the **** of learning for all the students.

Of course, this is something later.

"Boy, you can do it!" The old principal looked at Lin Chen with a strange light in his eyes.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "You have passed the prize, but if you are lucky, I just get the problem."

Upon hearing this, the old principal was slightly taken aback.

Looking at the calm smile on Lin Chen's face, he suddenly understood something.

This kid doesn't want to be public.

The old principal nodded in satisfaction.

After chatting for a while, putting the book on the table back in place, Lin Chen and Song Qingwan left the library together.

On the trails of the campus, the late autumn wind was blowing, blowing off a burst of maple leaves.

Lin Chen and Song Qingwan walked side by side on the road.

The scene just now is still in Song Qingwan's mind, lingering.

"Lin Chen, you are amazing!"

"How did you memorize so many books?"

"This is... it's impossible to do, but you did it."

"I'm really curious, what is the structure of your brain?"

...

On the road, Song Qingwan, who has always been quiet and gentle, became a rare talker.

Lin Chen still didn't want to explain more, but spread his hands together: "I don't know, just memorize it like this."

In fact, he was a little bit ignorant in his heart.

After all, this effective time is only four hours, and he does not have this ability forever.

He didn't want everyone to think he was an unforgettable genius.

This might cause him some trouble in the future.

But Song Qingwan didn't believe it.

"Didn't you answer all the questions that the old principal asked you?"

"How could it be a coincidence?"

Lin Chen shrugged: "It's really a coincidence."

Song Qingwan probably understood Lin Chen's meaning now.

He is unwilling to admit it.

But at the same time she felt a little wronged again.

There are only two of them here, and no outsiders...

Still seeing her like this.

After sending Song Qingwan home, Lin Chen also returned to the villa.

As soon as he got home, Lin Chen received news from more than a dozen contacts.

Among them, there is Song Qingwan's.

"Lin Chen, go and check out the school's Internet cafe, you are on fire again!"

The others are all people in the class, and they probably said the same thing.

That's... he's on fire.

Lin Chen picked a few people who were fairly familiar and responded to the news, and then entered the school intranet.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered, I saw several topped posts.

"Shocked! Lin Chen, a brother of Donghai University, is still a master of learning!"

"It's a real hammer! Lin Chen came to Tunghai University to experience life!"

"Thanks for the invitation! What is the experience of seeing Lin Chen finish a table of books in a few hours?"

...

Lin Chen was also very helpless.

Thinking of what happened today, he still regretted a bit.

If I knew this, I went to the library in Donghai City.

You probably won't meet acquaintances there.

Lin Chen quietly opened a trumpet, went to one of the posts and commented: Maybe it's a coincidence?

But within a few minutes, there was a lot of scolding under his comment.

"Coincidence? How funny are you so much! You said that, you are really drunk! My male **** is so good, making you jealous?"

"In recent years, there are more and more levers, and this can be done."

"Coincidence? If you don't need your eyes, you can donate it to those in need. Thank you!"

"Follow the above, the brain can also be donated!"

"Weak, who wants a pig brain?"

"Lin Chen is my male god! No one can slander him!"

...

Lin Chen sighed helplessly.

He seems to have gained a bunch of fans again.

After exiting the school intranet, Lin Chen clicked on Song Qingwan's portrait again, and sent an expression of unlovable love.

Soon, Song Qingwan replied in seconds: "I want to cover up for you, but I'm afraid of being scolded by your powerful fan group."

A cute tongue expression was added at the back.

Before Lin Chen could speak, Song Qingwan continued: "To be honest, I'm still curious, how did you answer the old principal's questions?"

"How about I also test you?"

Speaking of the test, Lin Chen remembered something, and suddenly smiled slyly.

"I will test you first?"

Song Qingwan: "Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult to translate a word?" Lin Chen said.

"Yeah, yes."

Lin Chen smiled faintly and typed a line on the phone.

On the other end, Song Qingwan was drinking water, watching the poem sent by Lin Chen, the water in her mouth suddenly spurted out.

and many more.

...Showing cloves to others...the embroidered bed is slanted by Jiao Wu that?

Song Qingwan flushed her cheeks suddenly.