Chapter 281: The Limelight

Fan Wubing made an appointment with the two old men to go to the TV station together, and then sent Tong Xiaoyun home and returned to the dormitory.

The next morning, I went to Ren Xiaorou's place again, got her textbook and documents, and went directly to the classroom.

It just so happened that the department was taking a big class, and the students from three classes were all teaching in the stairs classroom. The teacher had not arrived yet. After Fan Wubing went in, he found that there were free seats in the front row, and the seats at the back were all occupied.

"It seems that it is another course that is not popular!" Fan Wubing shook his head. He was very experienced and naturally knew that this was a sleeping class, otherwise everyone would not try to squeeze back.

According to experience, when taking this class, those sitting in front are basically class leaders or students who are keen on this subject. Because when teachers ask questions, they usually choose to choose the questioned person among the students in the first row. Today they sit in the first row, and it seems that they are doomed.

Fan Wubing was very distressed and spread his pile of books on the table, then went to find his course sheet so that he could figure out which course he should take today, but the small piece of paper disappeared.

While he was still trying hard to find the course schedule, he heard the sound of the chairs clattering. He stood up without thinking and looked forward. When he saw a middle-aged man standing in front of the podium, nodding slightly, and then asked everyone to sit down.

Then Fan Wubing saw the teacher pull out his textbook. When he was about to see what subject it was, he found that the teacher had actually wrapped the book cover on the cover of the textbook. The colorful calendar cover obviously could not tell the truth, so he had to give up.

Fan Wubing looked at him and found a little girl looking at him with a little vigilant look, then carefully hugged the book in front of her chest, covering her cover.

"Tsk! It's not about you, so why are you careful? Look at it, that is, the level of the airport!" Fan Wubing muttered a few words in his heart disdainfully, and then he saw the little girl's book cover with the principles of economics written on it.

Fan Wubing quickly turned to the book of Principles of Economics from his own pile of books, then looked over the catalog and glanced a few times. Then he heard the teacher in the podium instilling knowledge points, such as Adam Smith, Malthus, and Keynes. Some of the professional terms inside made Fan Wubing feel a little drowsy. He couldn't help but turn his head and look back, and immediately found that the students sitting in the middle rows were refreshed and discussing what issues were, while the students in the back rows were playing poker together, while the students who were sleepy like him were all concentrated in the front rows.

So Fan Wubing naturally remembered a joke. After a class, the teacher said when commenting that if the students in the middle rows could remain as quiet as those in the back rows of poker, they would not disturb the students in the front rows of sleep.

Thinking of this, Fan Wubing couldn't help but laugh.

The teacher happened to talk about the economic crisis on the stage. Seeing Fan Wubing with a smile on his face, he thought that the student was already intoxicated by his own story. Therefore, he felt that among the hundreds of students in the huge classroom, there was finally a talent that could be cultivated. So he said happily, "This student, we just talked about the economic crisis, a product unique to capitalist society. Can you explain your understanding of the economic crisis to us?"

After Fan Wubing finished speaking, he nodded to the teacher and sat down directly, but everyone in the classroom began to whisper, and someone stood up and said, "Teacher, this seems different from what is said in the book!"

The teacher nodded and said, "I said it to let everyone express their opinions. If they read them according to the book, I can just ask the textbook directly. Why do you have to call you up and answer the questions?"

This teacher is quite funny, Fan Wubing said in his heart.

Later, the teacher said, "In fact, you need to learn the principles of economics, but you cannot learn them alively. You must learn and apply them alively. Otherwise, even if you memorize the whole book, it may not be of much benefit to yourself. The key is to be able to discover the laws of economics from the examples in life, find appropriate solutions, and rise to the theoretical level, so that you can be considered to be learning. In the future, we will find some vivid examples for everyone to discuss, which is better than now when everyone sleeps or chats."

After class, the little girl said to Fan Wubing, "Fan Wubing, you seem to be able to show off wherever you are!"

"Do you know me?" Fan Wubing looked at the airport and asked curiously.

"I am your squad leader. Do you think I should know you?" the little girl rolled her eyes and said.

"So it's the squad leader. Can you help me if I want to take leave or something?" Fan Wubing said, then asked.

In college, the class monitor is a contact tool between students and class teachers, but he can't show any authority. After all, when entering college, except for the teacher who needs to worry about it, others will basically not have any negative impact on them, and students will not have any good faces to the class cadres.

In order to covet the benefits brought by the position, class cadres hope to win people's hearts among ordinary students, pull votes, etc., so as not to lose their position in the next election, and not to mention the benefits in the future, it is really embarrassing.

The little girl's face was suddenly full of darkness, "It seems you're in class on the first day, why did you think of taking leave immediately? Didn't Teacher Ren teach you a lesson?"

"Seeing your embarrassing look, I'll take a leave myself." Fan Wubing scratched his head, and then added, "But if it's an exam or something, it's always OK to copy your paper, right?"

"Is there any benefit?" the little girl asked hesitated.

"There are great benefits!" Fan Wubing nodded and affirmed.

"Let's talk about it during the exam!" The little girl raised her head, then straightened her extremely flat breasts and left with great gratitude.

However, Fan Wubing noticed that as soon as the girl walked out, she realized that something was wrong, and then continued to hold a book in front of her chest and lowered her head to walk forward.
Chapter completed!