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question?

Qin Sheng looked up, and sure enough, he saw the exercises on the blackboard that had just been written and hadn't started to analyze and explain.

It is a calculation problem to solve the change value of residual reactivity after temperature change when the temperature coefficient of nuclear reactor is known.

It is quite a routine exercise in nuclear science and technology majors, but for non-professionals, it is almost like reading a book from heaven.

Coincidentally, Qin Sheng is this non-professional.

——At least everyone in the Nuclear Science and Technology class thought so.

Everyone has been discussing in low voices.

"This girl is not from our class, why is she here?"

"Of course not. If there is such a beautiful girl in our class, I have no impression at all. She should come to class with a friend."

"Didn't you see it just now? You came in with Pei Ling, but it was too open and aboveboard. Professor Lao Zheng found out, and now you're being called out as a question."

"Damn it, isn't this the new school belle called...what is it called Qin?"

A boy suddenly realized that he couldn't help but swear, and scratched his head for a moment but couldn't remember Qin Sheng's full name, and then he was beaten on the head by the girl next to him.

"Qin Sheng!" The girl next to him glared at the boy and said angrily, "You lied to me!"

Boy: "???"

The girl became even angrier, pinching him secretly under the table, while lowering her voice, she said, "I agreed to chase the mountains, rivers and moons with me, but it turned out that the club couldn't come due to something, and I'll make it up when I get back to the dormitory. Did you make it up? Did you?" Have you made it up?!"

Boy: "Make up... make it up?"

The girl rolled her eyes almost to the sky, if she wasn't still in the classroom, or if the old professor was still staring at him on the podium, she really wanted to take a look at this doggy man's head.

In the end, he could only hold his breath and say coldly: "Qin Sheng, Qin Yingdi's younger sister, is also Shanhe Haoyue's third female lead."

"Answer it again, have you made it up?"

The boy was shocked for a moment, and he straightened his body and said, "I'm sorry! I was wrong!"

Girl: Hehehe.

Sure enough, men are big pigs!

All kinds of discussions appeared in every corner of the classroom, and the noise was so loud that the old professor couldn't pretend he couldn't see it.

He didn't know Qin Sheng, and he didn't know what happened to the students who suddenly became agitated. He only thought that this was indeed the worst class of students he had ever supervised.

While thinking about it, he picked up the pointer and slammed it on the podium a few times, and shouted angrily: "Quiet me! Anyone who chats in private, all come to the podium to line up to do the questions!"

Students: "!!!"

This is a bit ruthless, and I immediately fell silent.

And at this moment, Qin Sheng had already stepped onto the podium first, and Pei Ling followed behind her with a numb face.

Can you tell she's quite used to it?

I don't know what's going on, it seems that since childhood, as long as there is Qin Sheng around, there is no special quiet time, more or less big and small things will always happen.

And she was either the one who caused the incident, or the little pond fish that was affected.

It's that good.

Although I missed a class and didn't hear this piece of knowledge, but as a typical example of studying hard and making progress every day, Pei Ling of course previewed and researched it in advance, so she only remembered for a moment before thinking of the corresponding formula, and followed the formula step by step Write down step by step: ρ(ex1)=α(T)ΔT=……

Step by step, methodical.

Moreover, the handwriting is correct and elegant, and the brushwork is neat.

Although he was very dissatisfied with this student's behavior of being late for class, Professor Lao Zheng's impression of Pei Ling was much better just judging by her attitude towards the questions, and even her originally stern face was much gentler.

He nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Sheng on the other side, and then couldn't help but pause.

When Professor Lao Zheng turned his gaze, what he saw happened to be the scene where Qin Sheng casually threw the chalk stubs into the chalk basket aside, and on the blackboard in front of her, there were two strings of wild characters at random.

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5.2×10(-3)

4×10 (-3)

(-3 is superscript, -3 times of 10)

Professor Lao Zheng's face turned dark, and when he stretched out the pointer, he blocked Qin Sheng who had finished answering the questions consciously and was about to return to his seat.

Qin Sheng: "Any questions?"

Professor Zheng, who just wanted her to write down the steps to solve the problem: "..."

I couldn't help but gritted my teeth.

OK.

Love to do questions, right?

Then let her do it.

Raising his hand, he held the mouse and quickly clicked it a few times. The screen flashed on the projection screen, and soon it was frozen on one of the PPT pages.

—— A PPT full of questions on one page.

Professor Lao Zheng tapped the big screen with his pointer and said, "You can go down after finishing all these questions, otherwise just stand there."

He pointed to an open space on the edge of the podium and said.

It's obviously difficult.

The students looked at each other, and someone hesitated and said, "Do you want to remind the professor that she is not from our class?"

"Let's forget it. I didn't see the old professor being upright. The thing he dislikes the most is students who don't have a good attitude towards study. If Qin Sheng hit him in the gun, he can only consider himself unlucky."

"That's right. Forget it. Anyway, everyone knows that she is not from our class. Even if she can't do it and is punished to stand, it's not too embarrassing."

"Hey, students, before you say this, why don't you read the answer written by Qin Sheng first?"

Seeing that everyone was discussing Qin Sheng's upcoming punishment, someone couldn't help reminding him.

The students stared at it immediately, and then compared the answers they made not long ago...

"Fuck! She did it right?!"

And more...

While they were talking, Qin Sheng had finished watching the five exercises on the big screen, and took another piece of chalk to paint the answers on the blackboard.

It took less than a minute, almost when Pei Ling had just finished writing the answer and put down the chalk, she also put down the chalk.

The same random and wild number symbols as before, lined up a whole column from top to bottom.

But this time, let alone the students, even Professor Zheng was a little stunned.

After thinking about it, I picked up my lesson preparation notes, turned to the page where the analysis and answers of the five questions were written, and answered each question one by one.

No surprises.

All right.

After repeated confirmation, Professor Lao Zheng finally accepted this reality.

Until now, he couldn't help but look carefully at this girl who he thought had a bad attitude towards study.

Seeing this, I was surprised again: "Aren't you a student in our class?"

Qin Sheng: "...um."

Pei Ling rubbed her nose and explained: "She is a psychology student, and she just doesn't have class, so she came over to listen in."

Oh... just listen...

etc!

Professor Lao Zheng suddenly raised his head: "What did you just say, which major did you say she was?"

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