Chapter 239

It was about five and nine, and the provincial team signed in.

After smoking the last cigarette in the teacher's gallery, he stepped in a little and walked into the classroom. Nobody looked at it all the way. He went to the blackboard and took up the chalk and wrote down three big words which were slanted and slanted --

to solve the problem.

After writing, throw down the chalk and point the blackboard.

"I see clearly, among them, the dispute, do not write to me as Liu Jifen Fen."

In the rare laughter, he sat on the platform and spoke to a class like a chat. "In total, we don't waste time. This training, I have two ways here, which is limited in time, so I can only choose one way. So I ask, who wants to get close to the truth of physics? Hold up. "

The first sentence was a question.

But there were still 35 people who responded, raising their hands high, including Qi yingmen.

"OK, I see." "Who wants to improve the competition, raise your hand," he asked

This time, 78 people raised their hands not very sure, but Qi Ying man's hands were never put down.

"I didn't raise my hand twice. Why did you come?" I shake my head and laugh at it. "I know you have difficulty in choosing. Let's go again --"

"if you want to get close to the truth of physics, I will show you the real scientific research level laboratory in the experimental training section. If you have the chance, I can still get on with it. I will give you the cutting-edge knowledge from the theoretical department."

"If you want to improve the competition results, we will do the topic and the most important thing we need is the competition champion. They will tell you that it is more useful than any teacher. I will help you pull them all over."

"Time and resources are limited. We can only take one way and a few obey the majority."

"Now, if you want to get close to the truth of physics, please raise your hand and keep your hand up and keep your grades up."

After a general explanation, only two people were left raising their hands, less than the first time.

A Qi Ying man, and a junior listening student.

"OK, I see." There was no extra expression to solve the problem. He jumped off the platform and rushed to Luyang and said, "you organize, gather the basic teaching laboratory at 9:30, and I will go out and carry the two things to the experimental champion."

After the order was finished, he took his pocket and went out of the classroom, and he had taken out the cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Although the class can not understand the teacher, if we can really invite the experimental champion to coach, it will certainly work better than most university teachers only for the competition.

Luyang was innocent. What was originally the vice president of the opening speech of the training was pushed forward and down now, and only one of his ordinary students came.

Alas, there is no way. In order to protect the research, it is hard to scalp.

Luyang went to the platform and sighed: "no one can live with you. The teacher has a personality. But he was actually the first iPho champion in China. He was only 16 years old. The reason why he didn't get full marks was that he was too poor in English and didn't understand the problem."

Hum!

The whole class was surprised.

Is this the size of thistle? Is that the level of anyone coming out?

A student can't wait to ask: "since the teacher has become famous so early, there must be a lot of achievements now?"

"This Scientific research is a matter to endure And it's a lucky element. " Lu Yang embarrassed way, "but please rest assured that the understanding of the competition by the teacher must be the best in our school. It is not easy for him to invite him to this training."

Luyang said these words, suddenly there was a sense of growing up.

For the whole class, lie words even eyes do not blink, unconsciously I have so mature?

Next, another student asked, "chief, should we call Professor Xie when we see him?"

"This He doesn't like the title of Professor himself. He is still called a teacher. It doesn't matter if he is called his name. He doesn't mind. " Lu Yang clapped his hands and said, "OK, I'll say some points to pay attention to..."

……

In the courtyard of the courtyard, Li Zheng sat on a stone bench alone, but he didn't rush to go.

It is so-called big and long-distance, come, even if only breathe physical air, is also excellent.

In the past, not to mention Jida, even the University of science and technology has not dared to think of it. Compared with people like Lin Passover Jing, they are in two worlds and can not see each other.

Now, I am really sitting here, and I am just a little away from the biggest goal.

I don't know. When I really go to college, what kind of state it will be.

Between reverie, a smell of flue-cured tobacco came over.

Li Zheng frowned and turned his head, and he just choked the smoke and sat beside Lizheng with his pocket.

"Don't think about it. It's not interesting." He took a pat on Lizheng's shoulder. "I really like it. Go abroad. IPho is a good opportunity."

“？” Li Zheng subconsciously moved to the side, considering that the other party is Jida teacher, it is not good to refute it face to face."Li Zheng." Xie Qifen pointed to the teaching building and said with a smile, "when you look up at it, you can only see the side exposed to you, and you will imagine that it is particularly sacred and beautiful. When you really go up, you should see what is dirty."

Hearing this, Li Zheng stood up directly: "if this is the case, why don't you go abroad, Mr. Xie?"

"My English is not good." He nodded his head and said, "the most boring English."

“……”

"Ha ha, come on, you love me, don't nag." He also got up and went out, walked out of the seven or eight steps and suddenly turned back, "to learn mathematics well, how well you can learn, is not only a contest, but also very important in the future."

"Well..." Li Zheng nodded suspiciously.

It's really concise.

……

When Li Zheng was about to leave, Li Zheng happened to pass the breakfast stand he used to visit when he was training with the provincial team of chemistry. Thinking that his tofu bean curd was delicious, he wandered over to get a bowl.

The stall owner saw that Li Zheng's face was cooked, so he filled some bean curd and sprinkled more coriander.

Just about to pass it to Li Zheng, Li Zheng suddenly raised his hand and said, "another 23 spoons of marinade, thank you."

"Oh?" The stall owner continued more than half a spoon for Li Zheng and chuckled, "young man, aren't you afraid of salt?"

"Not salty." Li Zheng took over the bowl confidently, "you give a lot of tofu and coriander today. If you don't have more marinade, it will not be delicious enough."

The stall owner noticed that it was the amount of seasoning that had become a habit. He gave more tofu to others, but forgot to add the corresponding marinade.

Such a miscalculation should not appear in the old breakfast stand.

On the one hand, the owner of the stall is quite ashamed. On the other hand, when he looks at Li Zheng again, he can't help but respect him.

Unexpectedly, this familiar young man, young, has been an old tofu brain eater.

When the old man was close to the stall, he was not interested.

Li Zheng sat down with bean curd on his side, put some spicy oil on it, picked up a spoon, and slowly pulled out a whole half spicy and half spicy area.

The owner looked at the spoonful of bean curd and nodded.

Here, it shows the level of eating bean curd.

On the one hand, if you want to make the taste even, you have to stir it properly.

But once stirred, it will destroy the overall feeling of tofu. The whole piece of bean curd will become fragmented and tasteless.

The real diner, a spoon down, must be a whole piece of tofu, plus just good brine and spicy oil.

I did not see the wrong person.

After eating a spoon comfortably, Li Zheng pursed his mouth happily, then looked at it a little, and then steadily took out the next spoon.

After eating three or five spoonfuls like this, the stall owner has already shown a complete smile.

Hum, the boy's attainments are even higher than expected.

It should be noted that every spoonful of bean curd is particular, and seasoning should be evenly distributed.

At the end of the meal, if there is only white tofu left, it will not taste.

If only seasoning is left, then the previous experience will not be perfect.

To put it simply, without more than ten years' efforts, we can't really achieve an average distribution of each spoon.

If you have to, it's a mathematical problem.

Suppose that the total amount of tofu brain is x cubic centimeter, and the size of each spoon is similar.

Let the total amount of seasoning is Z ml.

Then, each spoon corresponding, is XY cubic centimeter of bean curd, and ZY ml of seasoning.

Add in the uncertainty of coriander and chili oil.

If we want to achieve perfect distribution, we must introduce calculus and limit.

But even if the perfect calculation, but also face the inaccuracy of human visual inspection, and the instability of human hands.

It can be said that the perfect tofu brain, like European geometry, only exists in the abstract theory and can not be truly realized.

But it doesn't stop human beings from pursuing perfection.

For example, the length of 1cm is abstract. Although it can not be achieved exactly, human beings can constantly improve the accuracy and get closer to the limit of accuracy.

At this time, Li Zheng is the challenger of this limit.

His every spoon, in the eyes of the stall owner, is so perfect.

In a twinkling of an eye, half a bowl of bean curd was finished, and the stall owner looked at the situation in the bowl and was already staring.

The size of the bean curd has just halved.

The thickness of the seasoning has just halved.

Perfect Perfect

A round faced girl with glasses came to the stall and looked at the steamed buns piled high on the steamer.

"Dumplings, the bottom drawer, thank you."

The stall owner only listened to the voice and knew who it was. She shook her head with a smile and pulled out the cage of steamed buns she had designated: "new steamed, don't worry, and have another bowl of soybean milk?""Ha, you all remember." The girl took the bag with a smile and carried it to the table behind Li Zheng.

The stall owner filled a cup of soymilk, and was also full of admiration for the girl.

If that young man is old tofu brain, then this girl is old soup bag.

The knowledge of pouring soup bags is not less than tofu.

The simplest one - be sure to eat the new steamer.

If it is ripe, put on the top of the heat preservation bag, for a long time, the skin of the bun is likely to stick with the drawer, so that when it is clamped up, it will break.

For soup bags, breaking is a devastating experience, no less than the destruction of the ball pen answer card in the exam.

Therefore, smart old soup bag eater, must observe the cook's cage arrangement in advance, lock the latest cage bag, cut the Hu when it is just steaming.

The round faced girl paid the money, took the bean milk, and made Li Zheng's seat behind him, and took out chopsticks with a little anxiety, and sandwiched it in the mouth of a soup bag on the edge, shaking a few.

The stall owner's mouth is slightly raised.

It's not panic, it's about the ultimate taste time.

As for this shake, one is to let the bottom of the soup bag stick to the drawer part of a little loose, reduce a moment when the bag clip up "skin rate.".

Second, it also allows the oil and meat filling in the soup bag to be mixed evenly, so as to avoid the soup juice too greasy.

Unexpectedly, the girl shook a few shakes, holding the head of the bag steady, then the whole soup bag will be clamped up, no leakage.

Here is the most critical step.

The round faced girl sandwiched the soup bag, not rushing into the entrance, but put it in the spoon, and poked a small hole gently. Then she picked up the bag, allowing the soup to flow full of a spoon. This sent the spoon to her mouth, blew it gently, and finally sipped her mouth to suck it.

"Hoo..." The girl showed a satisfactory expression, after the soup was enough, the remaining bags were stuffed into the mouth.

That's how, the core of the soup bag is soup, not the bag.

If a mouth plug in the import chewing, but the subject is reversed, lost the essence of soup bags.

However, this "pour soup into spoon" of the eating method, but not the most perfect.

Is that because of that?

The owner looked at the girl with a round face with doubts holding up the seventh bag.

This time, she did not put it in the spoon, but held it up in her mouth.

Here it is!

Only a girl bit, in the skin bite a notch, only "suck slip" a sound, will delicious soup suction a clean.

That's the perfect way to eat.

The girl obviously knows.

I didn't eat that before, just because it was too hot, I need to pour it into a spoon and blow it.

But if it waits for its natural cooling, it will be more risk of the soup bag sticking to bottom of the cage.

The seventh start to suck, basically the best solution.

Looking at things over the past century, there are successors in Jida campus. The stall owner is happy to smile and tidy up the stall.

Some traditions have long been subverted.

Some inheritance has just begun.

Seeing the stall owner close, this man and woman also accelerated the pace of eating breakfast, almost at the same time handed in the bowl.

Hero, this is the time to meet.

"Lizheng?" "How can you..."

"You are..." Li Zheng looked at the girl for a long time, and then he said with a little cringement, "Shen Sister Shen? "

"By the way, I don't know you in such a few days?" Shen Yiyun wiped his mouth and scolded, "white eyed wolf!"

"No I remember very well. It's your problem. "

"Me?" Shen Yiyun squints, "Hey, if you are beautiful, you can just say it" ~ "

good Beautiful, beautiful enough to recognize. "

"Why are you so dishonest?"

"Ha ha ha." The stall owner laughed, "I'm sorry to say you're fat, and you're fat and look good."

Shen Yiyun, with a grim face, took Li Zheng and left.

The owner didn't know that this sentence made him lose a hard core eater forever.

Li Zheng and Shen Yiyun walked all the way to the east gate. After chatting about the current situation, he learned that the original IChO final had been over. The closing ceremony was about 4:00 this afternoon in Jijing time, and the ranking was announced.

"So, would you like to watch the live broadcast together?" Asked Shen Yiyun.

"Will not delay your work and study?"

"Hi, this is still on May 1st holiday." Shen Yiyun said, holding Lizheng in his hands. "Come on, don't you want to see zhouchenghuan Shiyang win the prize?"

"But also It's very interesting... " Li Zheng thought about it and said, "but it's still early. We can do nothing while we are idle. We haven't come to Jida for a long time, but we still miss some things."

"Like?"

"Five kilometers."

“……” Shen Yiyun retreated."Come on, come on." Li Zheng turned his head and pulled up Shen Yiyun, "don't give up on yourself, come on, work hard and be strong."

"No Is one kilometer ok... "

"Are you kidding? It's not even foreplay. Five kilometers is not so difficult. At the beginning, I really feel like I'm dying, but if I get used to it, I can drift away from the edge of life and death. "

"Don't Don't You go back, IChO or whatever. "

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