"The world of young people!" Professor Wang, who was reading the papers, sighed deeply.

Wang Yong called a total of three people to help him mark the test papers, two undergraduates scored the previous questions, and graduate students specially corrected the additional questions. He only needs to pick out the test papers that he is sure to not pass, and the rest of those who are sure to be able to pass, or those who can't understand what to say, will all be handed over to Wang Yong for decision.

In addition to teaching "Inorganic Chemistry" to freshman students, Wang Yong also taught classes to sophomore and junior undergraduates, and he had hundreds of test papers in his hands.

This is also the treatment that only undergraduates in the 80s, and after the reform of higher education, although Professor Wang Yongxiang still teaches undergraduates, it is impossible to be so intensive, and the focus of their work will be shifted to scientific research life.

In fact, if according to the 8-hour work system, any professor's time is not enough, let alone teaching one or two classes of undergraduates every day, and those who can find time to teach graduate students will have to work more than they work, after all, in addition to the work in the real room, they also have a lot of management work and meetings to carry out, and the Chinese tradition is usually that the better a professor's scientific research and teaching level, the more work he will do that has nothing to do with scientific research and teaching.

Wang Yong has not yet reached the day to manage the ten thousand opportunities, but he is also busy, and he can find time to read the test papers, completely out of responsibility for the students, therefore, he must not take the initiative to work overtime, and numb himself with excellent test answers.

Writing a score with a red pen, Wang Yong took a sip of strong tea and said: "The English level is not good, the answer is a little interesting, but in order to make it clear, there are too many Chinese words, it seems that I can't understand guò, you help me write down the name." ”

"Okay. The graduate student went to get the notebook, flipped to the number of pages in the corner, and there were already more than a dozen names written in it.

Wang Yong changed a test paper and said: "Richard's test paper is still level, the depth and breadth are good, our students are a bit troublesome to answer, but they can answer it, and they are very solid." ”

The graduate student nodded silently, and he had to check the literature for some of the questions in this, so it was naturally difficult to comment.

"Have you seen Yang Rui's scroll? Wang Yong looked at the time and directly called the name.

"Li Lu, you look for it from the freshman exam paper. "The graduate student called the undergraduate student to come and help.

The two of them each spread their heads, flipped through the approved test papers, found a few sets of first-year students' test papers, and gave them to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong glanced at it roughly, then nodded slightly, rolled it up, and said, "Give me all the test papers for Tong Guò, and in addition, you go to other teachers to ask for Tong Guò's test papers and send them to Richard's office together." ”

"Okay, oh, and, Professor Wang, this Xu Anqing is a good answer to the test paper. The graduate student pointed to the scroll in Wang Yong's hand and said, "I'll put it in the second one." ”

"Where's the good?"

"I think the ideas are clear and the answers to the questions are very targeted. ”

I took a look. Wang Yong looked at his watch, although the time was a little tight, but it was still in time.

He took out the second test paper with Xu Anqing's name written on it, pinched it with his hand and read it for the last time, pondered for a moment, and laughed.

"Isn't that good?" said the graduate student, showing off his vision.

Wang Yong nodded and said, "In terms of the requirements of undergraduates, it is indeed good. ”

"How is it better than Yang Rui?" graduate students have heard of Yang Rui. Peking University has five, six, seven or eight kinds of publications on campus alone, and there are all kinds of underground publications that are secretly popular, and almost every session of the literary and artistic young people want to run newspapers and magazines, and want to start as a school newspaper reporter to win the Pulitzer Prize, not to mention the location of public forums or chat rooms like Triangle.

No matter how big Peking University is, it can't stand so many self-media tossing each other, such as Yang Rui, a freshman with a topical figure, will be ignored by the old students in the first month or two, and then he will become more and more famous, especially his academic achievements, which are indisputably strong for students, and graduate students have to admit that if nothing else, just being able to apply for school projects by themselves is enough for graduate students and doctors in various scientific research groups to envy and hate.

When Wang Yong heard Yang Rui's name, his eyes narrowed, and he shook his head and said, "It's different, the grade is different." ”

"What does it mean to be different?"

"Don't you understand the grade? Can you do the same questions in junior high school as junior high school students do in junior high school? If you do well in junior high school, that is a grade, and if you do well in graduate students, that is another kind of good. After Wang Yong finished speaking, he rolled all the rolls of Xu Anqing into it, and said, "Don't worry about it, put away the rolls from the other teachers before the afternoon." ”

"Oh. The graduate student smirked twice and sent Wang Yong away.

Seeing that the tutor went out, the graduate student threw away the pen, shook his head and smiled: "The professor is stunned, a first-year student, what grade is not graded, isn't it the level of a high school student." ”

"People can do their own projects, it's definitely a little different. "Undergraduates in their third year envy this the most.

"Maybe it's because the family is powerful, I heard that he is quite rich?"

"**, who knows, but this is really well written in English. The third-year undergraduate still remembered and said: "If Richard takes a fancy to him, this kid will soar to the sky, the University of California, Berrick, if I can study there, I am willing to live 20 years less." ”

"People's **, you don't need to live 20 years less to go. Besides, you say that if you live 20 years less, you will live 20 years less? ”

"I live 40 years less. ”

"50 years!"

"60 years!"

The senior joined the battle circle quietly: "Chaowen said, you can die at night." ”

Graduate students and juniors were instantly impressed.

……

Wang Yong did have the idea of sending Yang Rui to study abroad. In his opinion, Yang Rui, who can do this in his freshman year, is a real genius, and such a genius should not be buried in a university in a third world country.

After a year of visiting scholars in the United States and participating in many international conferences, Wang Yong has a new understanding and orientation of China's education level.

In 1984, when Chinese universities were in ruins, Tsinghua Peking University's conditions were not even comparable to those of Cairo University in Egypt, let alone the University of California, Berkeley.

Wang Yong believes that if Yang Rui can go to the University of California, he will definitely be able to make a career.

And Richard is the best chance.

At the University of California, professors like him can make a decision about individual foreign students.

Wang Yong showed the paper to Richard, and persuaded again: "From the answer to the question, it can be seen that Yang Rui is the most potential student in our school. ”

"That also depends on the other students' appearances. At the door, another professor came in.

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