The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 958 Actually, this is a confession (1)

The time of the lecture passed quickly. Luo Congcong had a different way of giving lectures to the public and school students, which was both interesting and fulfilling.In the last 10 minutes, she accepted her manuscript and said into the microphone: "I have finished my presentation today, and the next 10 minutes are time for questions."

The host held the microphone and was about to go on stage. Luo Congcong made a "no need" gesture and continued: "I think half of the people who came to listen to my lecture today are my students from this week, and they are very familiar with me." .Since it’s for your own students, you don’t need a host. Don’t be restrained, just ask if you have any questions. If you miss this opportunity and want to ask me next time, I will charge you a fee. Disclaimer in advance , my fee is not low."

The following were giggling, the host was happy and leisurely, only holding the microphone and handing it to the students who wanted to ask questions.Luo Congcong answered all their questions seriously, and occasionally drew a simple picture with a projector. Before answering a few questions, the time was coming.

She has gone through these procedures several times, and she is quite familiar with them.Han Yan'an, who was sitting in the second row, held out five fingers to her, indicating that there were 5 minutes left.

Luo Congcong showed him a warm smile and said, "One last question."

A girl immediately raised her hand, and the host handed over the microphone. She took it over and said with a smile, "Mr. Luo, I'm a third-year student, only one level younger than you. I really want to know how you got into Shan Hai Jing." This way?"

Luo Congcong couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Compared to the previous question, your painting style has changed suddenly."

The girl smiled heartily: "For the last question, of course you have to ask something different, so that Teacher Luo can leave in a good mood."

"Well, this question really puts me in a good mood."

Luo Congcong slightly lowered her head and thought with a smile. After ten seconds of silence in the lecture hall, she raised her head and looked at everyone with a bright light in her eyes: "When I was a freshman, I didn't know what I wanted to do. What I like to do and what I want to do in the future. Just as I had no motivation to study in high school, I also have no interests that can motivate me. Many people know that I first entered this circle when I participated in the college student competition of our research club and won an award But in fact, before that, I took the Shanhaijing course of University A. At that time, my professor told me that I am very talented in this area. If I pay more, maybe I will get a good return. There is a competition Given the opportunity, I signed up."

"So the opportunity for Mr. Luo to embark on this path was that professor?" the girl asked.

"He is my first teacher." Luo Cong smiled, "But the opportunity... It is very common to be interested in one thing, but to do your best for this interest, you still need a motivation. I said earlier When I was a freshman, I didn’t know what to do in the future, but then I found out that I actually had an excellent motivation, because I fell in love with a person, a person who was very strong, powerful, and hardworking.”

"It's your boyfriend." The girl smiled knowingly, and the other students also booed and laughed.

"Well." She nodded without hesitation, "I may be exaggerating when I say this, but he is like this in my heart. An experiment is done hundreds of times, a report is revised countless times, and he can be busy for a week for work. Sleep. Because he works hard enough, he's strong enough."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Han Yan'an, with a slight smile on her face under the brim of the hat, just like the sunshine in the past.

(End of this chapter)