The Passion of an Academic Rising Star

Han Shixiu tried his best to coax Zhou Moqun and Zou Sijiu, which was extremely difficult.

He felt that he really didn't have the talent to communicate with people.

After finally taking the initiative twice, both ended in tragedy.

For the first time, I took the school girl without authorization and introduced it to Zhou Moqun.

The second time, I asked Zou Sijiu if he could come and taste the food he made.

In fact...how could they be so familiar with Zhou Moqun and Zou Sijiu?

For this level of communication, whether it is the first time or the second time, it seems too much.

——This is the conclusion Han Shixiu came to after careful reflection.

Life is back on track.

School affairs took up most of Han Shixiu's time.

Just after the first exam, Han Shixiu, as a teaching assistant, approved the scores overnight.

The students all said that Han Shixiu who got his grades the next day after the exam must be a pervert.

Han Shixiu also drew a table on the blackboard, how many people have a score of 60 and above, how many people have a score of 70 and above, how many people have a score of 80 and above, and how many people have a score of 90 and above...

Teacher Han gave very strict marks.For those who don't know it at first glance, but just list all the relevant calculation formulas indiscriminately, Han Shixiu will give this question zero points. Although, according to the usual practice, a little bit should be given, but Han Shixiu thinks that this It is very unfair to those students who can do the questions.

Everyone gets a high score, which is killing the efforts of outstanding students.

Teacher Han corrected his mistakes carefully, and gave hints on how to solve the problems next to each problem.

Han Shixiu also carefully read the papers submitted by the students.

He read every paper twice, annotated carefully, and even corrected typos.

If there are 5 or more typos in a paper, Shixiu Han will deduct the corresponding points according to the number of typos.Han Shixiu believes that this is the best manifestation of the students' carelessness.

There is also attendance.Attendance for this cohort of students is divided into two parts – attending classes and meeting one-on-one with teaching assistants.

Master Han will roll his name twice.Once after class and once before get out of class, so that some students who only come to participate in the roll call will slip through the net.He is very sensitive to numbers, as long as he walks around the lecture hall every time in class, he can know how many students are missing. Students who ask someone to roll their names will lose their attendance points.

As for the one-on-one meeting with the teaching assistants, if the students have a very perfunctory attitude, they will not get good grades.

——After such a large set of things, the new semester has only started for a few weeks, and the scores of most of the people are already very low, and one quarter of the people are even quite dangerous.

In the spirit of responsibility, Han Shixiu sent emails to the quarter of the dangerous students.

The mail was selected as "Urgent".

The theme is: "Hey, hey, you're dying!"

The thick and black title looks very scary.

According to the above, it seems that you are not ready to study hard. If you continue like this, it will be very dangerous. I think you have not put your mind to choose this course, and I strongly recommend withdrawing it.If you don't want to return, you have to make great efforts to successfully go ashore, and so on.

As soon as this "Hey, hey, you're going to hang up!" email came out, it caused panic.

Countless students scolded Han Shixiu for being sick, and launched a triple attack on Han Shixiu and the professor of this course by email, phone call, and blocking people.

Han Shixiu was naturally unmoved.

One day, when Han Shixiu and Zhou Moqun were walking on campus, a student suddenly jumped out from the bushes, grabbed Han Shixiu's arm from behind, and shouted: "You, you can't do this to me. ah!"

"what……?"

The student was very sad and angry: "You, how could you have the heart to use such a cruel method, how could you have the heart to watch me sad and desperate, my heart ashamed!"

"……What?"

The student shouted again: "This is my first time! This is my first time!!!"

"..."

"I've never had one before!!!"

A few girls passed by.

One of them pointed at Han Shixiu and the boy and said, "Look, gay..."

The other said calmly: "Well, it's still a love triangle..."

"Wow, the person she cheated on is so handsome, no wonder I have to have this guy..."

A little smile appeared on Zhou Moqun's face, and he opened his mouth to ask, "What's going on?"

The student looked miserable: "He wants to hang me!"

"..."

Zhou Moqun looked at Han Shixiu, but did not express his opinion.

Han Shixiu said solemnly: "There are 42 typos in your thesis, which is too many. Moreover, in the two prescribed meetings and discussions with the teaching assistants, you only stayed for 5 minutes before leaving in a hurry. In this way The attitude is very negative."

"No!" The student suddenly exuded an indescribable grievance: "I am obviously studying very seriously... I am confident that the content of my thesis can be ranked among the top ten in the class. Most of the typos are because of me. Chinese is not good...why can I hang up the computer if my Chinese is not good! My test scores are also very good! Both times I only met for 5 minutes because I really don’t have so many things I don’t understand!”

Han Shixiu was startled by the low-pressure cyclone, he hesitated and said: "Everyone's scoring standards are the same... If there is no such thing as a wrong judgment, it is impossible to change the score..."

It's strange, I'm obviously justified, why does it seem that I don't have enough confidence...

The student stopped talking after hearing this, but stared at Han Shixiu silently with two big eyes of resentment.

"Um...um...I'm leaving..." After Han Shixiu finished speaking, Zhou Moqun ignored him and ran away.

He couldn't stand the low pressure cyclone.

"Han Shixiu..." Zhou Moqun hesitated when he saw Han Shixiu again, but he still asked, "Did you kill a lot of students?"

"Not at all..." Han Shixiu thought about it for a while: "About a quarter of the more dangerous ones."

Zhou Moqun looked at Han Shixiu and said, "For some of them...is the punishment too severe?"

"...What do you mean?" Han Shixiu stared and said, "Isn't it right to strictly demand the students?"

Only in this way, students will study harder.

Only in this way can we distinguish between those who really work hard and those who are not motivated, and return fairness.

"Strictness is what it should be." Zhou Moqun smiled softly: "But the purpose of the teacher is to let the students improve themselves and make continuous progress, not to give them a low score and kill them, isn't it?"

"Well……"

"Education should not be punishment, but real concern. Choosing the most beneficial method for students' growth is not a bit..." Zhou Moqun paused, as if he was picking a suitable word: "cold."

Master Han stared fixedly at Zhou Moqun.

"Students who have been rejected may feel disgusted with this course, and they are no longer willing to touch it, so the gain outweighs the loss."

"..."

"You think you plan to stay in school to teach?"

"right……"

For the good of the students——

It sounds like nonsense, but in reality it will always be forgotten——

"I...I understand..." Han Shixiu said, "I will give everyone 20.00% extra points when I go back."

"……Um."

Han Shixiu likes being with Zhou Moqun more and more.

Being with Zhou Moqun is not just about academic gains.

There are other things that no one has ever told themselves before.

Han Shixiu walked forward with his head down, and found a group of people in front of him pointing at something.

Squeezing in, it turned out to be an ugly groundhog.

This unlovable-looking groundhog seems to think he's a squirrel, determined that he can be loved by humans just like squirrels.At this moment, it is squatting with both legs on the ground, straightening its upper body, and making a bow with both hands.After waiting for a long time, no expected food was delivered, and he seemed a little dazed and frustrated.So he ran to the bottom of the tree root and tried hard to climb up. Everyone cried out that their stomach hurts.

"Haha, I know this." A boy smiled and said, "It's a personality disorder. You have to throw it into the group that belongs to it, and it will heal after a while."

"A few more, and we can play gophers!"

"I think it's set on a certain squirrel... Poor boy, no future."

"It needs a professional psychological counseling to help it establish a correct outlook on rat life."

……

"What's the matter..." Han Shixiu defended the poor little thing, "It just wants to be recognized by everyone like a squirrel..."

Before he finished speaking, he caught strange eyes from the people around him.

"This is also its ideal and pursuit. Why do you laugh at it? Can't... can't you support its dream?"

The eyes of everyone are even more strange.

Han Shixiu still tried his best to make his own voice: "Don't do this..."

After looking at the groundhog, Han Shixiu said to Zhou Moqun, "I'll go buy some food for it. As long as it gets approval from one person, it can persevere."

Zhou Moqun glanced at Han Shixiu: "I'll go."

"what……?"

Zhou Moqun smiled: "I think so too."

Zhou Moqun will be back soon.

Han Shixiu opened the bag of biscuits, took out a piece, broke it, and threw it over.

The groundhog quickly jumped in front of the food, ate it up a few times, looked up at Han Shixiu with bright eyes, and then disappeared as soon as he turned around.

Han Shixiu stared blankly at the direction where it disappeared, and suddenly talked about an old story.

"That..." Han Shixiu said, "Professor Zou gave us the first class of the freshman year... Everyone was very excited to see Professor Zou."

"Ah."

"At that time, I told the students next to me that I wanted to become the Big Dipper of the academic world in the future, and be more famous than Professor Zou. When students saw me, they would be as happy as they are now."

"……Um."

"Then..." Han Shixiu lowered his head: "Then, that person said, go dreaming..."

Although he knew that the person was joking, but Han Shixiu was very sad.

"..." Zhou Moqun sighed, and stretched out his hand unconsciously, as if he wanted to hold Master Han in his arms.

But only halfway out, he restrained himself, retracted it again, and lowered his arms, the whole movement seemed unnatural.