Apocalyptic Forecast

Vol 2 Chapter 490: power

493 Motivation

In the Ivory Tower, students' studies can actually be quite relaxed.

After enrolling, there will be a month to choose your own tutor in the next few years-this is a two-way selection process. The tutor will choose the students, and the students will also select the level of the tutor.

Some popular courses in large classrooms are naturally rejected by the visitors, and some open classes are mandatory in themselves. Some classrooms may only accept two or three people a year, or even not one for several years.

But choosing a tutor is inevitable.

According to the tutor's choice, the next lesson will be easy and difficult. Some teachers are dogmatic and strict, and students will be busy with cerebral hemorrhage.

Some teachers simply don't care, and students will only be moldy in the next four to five years.

In addition to other compulsory courses, students will choose two or three courses for elective courses according to the needs of credits.

And their main university life is to study under the guidance of the tutor, and until the skills and abilities reach the standard of the tutor, they officially graduate.

Although there may be differences between the good and the bad, the ivory tower's strict standards for teachers are here, and the students they teach are basically guaranteed.

Under such circumstances, there is of course a problem with the allocation of classroom resources.

The ivory tower is so big, in fact, it is no problem to prepare a separate classroom for each teacher.

But in this place alone, the school was stuck.

Thanks to the harshness and impersonality of the vice principal, the distribution of classrooms can only be described as mean.

This is another spur on teachers themselves.

Although there are many empty classrooms, they are basically used by everyone in turn. It's like a regular big class in a university, and you'll change for me after you finish.

As a lecturer of a course, whether one can get a classroom that belongs to oneself is the prerequisite for obtaining a formal seat in the teaching and research room.

Otherwise, in the internal division of the school, people who do not have their own classrooms will always be gathered within the scope of teaching assistants, inferior.

"Now, do you understand the problem you are facing?"

Anton smiled with misfortune: "In addition to the dean's teaching screening, at the same time, you must win a classroom of your own."

"Is it urgent?"

Huaishi noticed different meanings: "What are the rare opportunities?"

"There are only three opportunities for classroom changes and adjustments each year."

Condra, the alchemist who lectured on change studies, took over the words and continued to say: "The beginning of the year, the middle of the year and the end of the year.

However, at the end of the year, the main trend is budget approval, and at the beginning of the year, the performance of last year is considered. New teachers want to get their own seats and classrooms, only this time every time the school starts in the middle of the year.

Out of care for the newcomer's teachers, the Academic Affairs Office will tilt the newcomer during the assessment. If you ca n’t win this year, then next year, you will have to compete with other new teachers. "

This is the competition Ye Su mentioned to Huai Shi.

It is also the reason why Martin, a little fart boy, regarded himself as a great enemy.

Huai poetry suddenly.

I also felt great pressure.

"This is a fatal disadvantage to art classrooms like ours." Kelly smiled. "You should understand what I mean?"

Admittedly, the importance of each course is different, and there are few places where the excellent level of teaching can be reflected, and the judgment level is often ambiguous.

But even more terrible is that there are many art courses that cannot be measured.

"Make an analogy." Kelly introduced: "There is no course time for oil painting, as long as the submitted work is approved by the tutor, it is considered graduation.

In principle, the first day of enrollment and the second day of graduation also exist— "

He paused for a moment and smiled triumphantly: "" By the way, that person is me. On the third day, I became a lecturer of the classical oil painting classroom and had my own classroom. "

Andrea interjected next to him: "Since then, until now, in seventeen years, only 23 people have graduated from the oil painting classroom."

"Ahaha, there is no way, I am asking for a bit higher? But now the students are really too stupid and always disappointing."

Commenting on his students so carelessly, Kelly shrugged and looked at Huai Shi: "If you are the Academic Affairs Office, can you judge my contribution and my level?"

If Huaishi was the Academic Affairs Office, it is estimated that he also wanted to stole his eyes.

Such a casual teacher can actually take charge of the classroom of classical oil painting, which can only explain one thing-in oil painting, he has been so powerful that even if he does not do any work to fish every day, it is enough for the ivory tower to pay for him. .

"And the other extreme is this one next to you."

Anton pointed to Condra.

He is talking about the variability in alchemy.

"The lesson time is one session per month, six hours at a time, and five of them are for students to conduct experiments on their own. The teacher will give instructions from the side. The teacher is responsible for distributing textbooks, and the students conduct self-study. You can graduate with the qualification certificate of Kettle Society. "

Andrea sighed: "That is to say, this guy really teaches no more than twelve hours a year, and five years, the students really have less than sixty hours in class."

Condra, already a little drunk, couldn't help laughing.

"I want to teach more, but the principal needs to agree. Seriously, it's disgusting to do more of this kind of preschool work."

He glanced at Huai poems, and his expression became strange: "You should be able to feel it? Young man, as far as I know, you are rich in metal science."

Huai Shi naturally knew what he meant.

One of the basic principles of alchemy.

Everything has value.

Knowledge is the most luxurious.

This is the standard of the Stone Kettle Society.

Apart from its own talents and talents, if you want alchemy to grow, you need to krypton gold, and a lot of krypton, like the bottomless hole krypton.

And even if there is more krypton, there is often no sound or movement.

This is the hidden meaning of the name of alchemy-unless your talents are enough to produce gold out of nothing, it is best not to choose this one of no return.

Unlike scholars, alchemy requires true genius, not mass.

Only the true wise man can grasp its essence.

Such as Huai poetry, which is based on the ability of the soul to stack up the proficiency, is now the limit. Further up, if there are no other opportunities, it is basically impossible.

Because of this premise, there are only five or six students who apply for alchemy every year, and more of them are professional talents sent by the Shifu Society for orientation training, just like the guys who provide scallions to restaurants.

With the exception of a few core disciples, the rest are not even students at all.

It's just a short-term crash course.

"Compared to this, the teaching achievements of scholars are truly quantifiable. As long as the students have excellent grades, it is not difficult for teachers to occupy a place in the teaching and research department."

Andrea shrugged slightly and glanced at Huai Shi with pity: "This is your biggest problem."

Two positions of Huai Shi.

The keynote speaker of classical music appreciation.

Assistant teacher of Abyssal Botany, and still one of them.

No matter what you look at, it doesn't seem like a place where you can show your talents in a short time.

You should know that Abyssal Ecology is a big course, and it is a required course. All students in the school must participate, and it has one of the largest classrooms in the school.

The teaching assistant of Huaishi is to lay the hands on the real master of the classroom and the lecturer of Abyss Ecology.

If you are lucky, you can participate in the preparation of the lesson plan. If you are unlucky, you can only serve tea and pour water.

If you want to come to power, that is a dream!

The students have scores, that is the credit of the lecturer, and what does it have to do with you?

Huai Shi did not swell enough to feel that he could replace the original lecture, and it was ridiculous to succeed in the counterattack. All his abyssal plant biology is passive accumulation of mountain ghosts. Professional fight?

And classical music appreciation ...

How to assess? how to teach?

Every time you put a tape for an hour in class, it is considered an appreciation. Do you still have to write it and feel that the next class is handed in?

The elective students only have two classes per month.

For a year, Huai Shi, let alone Bach, couldn't even put Haydn.

This is a problem.

Huai Shi pinched his chin and fell into thought.

No way.

He felt that he had to do the whole job.

While watching him fall into thought, the expressions of his predecessors were slightly satisfied.

The main purpose of their coming here tonight is not to say how welcome they are to Huai Shi, but more to give Andrea a face. At the same time, let's take a look at whether the Paradise Prince who caused the uproar in the past days really came here.

In a sense, this is an investigation of the newcomer Huai Shi by the teaching and research department.

If he really intends to do his job well, seniors do n’t mind La Huai Shi, who is a late learner.

But Huai Shi really wanted to come to the water.

Ha ha, bye.

I wish you a prosperous career in the astronomical society, you do n’t want to blend in with the ivory tower.

Even if he could barely stay, he could only be a transparent person.

Stay obedient enough for four years and leave me.

Today, at least Huai Shi has turned in a perfect answer. Then they should have mentioned it, and after chatting for a while after eating, they said goodbye.

Anton and Andrea left last.

The old man was a little drunk, slowed down for a long time before slowing down, and Andrea had to drive him back.

After Andrea went out to drive, he put on his coat and looked back at the young man who had delivered himself to the door.

Then the expression became solemn and serious.

"Mr. Huai Shi, there is a sentence, I think I should say to you, even if this is not what the guests should say, it is not within the scope of politeness."

He put on his glasses, and Su Rong preached: "I have no prejudice against you, I also believe in your talents, and sincerely hope that you can make a difference in the tower of ivory-even if this may only be short in your life It's just a short ride.

But one thing, I hope you can understand: For many students, these five or six years in the Ivory Tower may be their most important opportunity to reverse their lives. "

He said: "As teachers, we have to do something."

The teachings of the older generations, Huai Shi naturally did not refute.

Professor Anton's remarks can be said to have given high hopes to Huai Shi, a younger generation. Where would he not know what to say?

Moreover, Huai Shi was guilty in his heart after all.

He thinks he doesn't have any teacher's talents. Half of the ivory tower is to catch ducks and the other half has nowhere to go.

The reason for this effort is also for the destiny of Shao Ming.

Regarding Professor Anton's remarks, he accepted it from the heart.

There was no guarantee of sounding, he just nodded seriously.

"I remember."

Professor An Dong laughed.

"So, there is more chatter today." He put on his hat and nodded his farewell: "I sincerely hope that we can meet again in another day. By then, it must be a celebration for you to officially enter the teaching and research room.

"Goodbye, Teacher Huai Shi."

"Goodbye, Professor Anton."

Huaishi sent the old professor to the car and gradually left.

For a long time, I couldn't help but sigh softly.

Looking up at the night sky of the Ivory Tower, I felt pressure again.

Become a qualified teacher?

It doesn't sound easy.

Huai Shi thought for a while and couldn't help laughing: "In short, try hard first."

He turned and walked into the house.

For the first time, the work of the Tower of Tooth has a heartfelt motivation.

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And in the car that was going away, Andrea glanced at the old professor in the co-pilot with a surprise: "A rare tenderness, Anton, I originally thought you would make everyone out of the station."

"Why?" Anton asked back.

"Huh? Don't you hate political interference academics most, and don't like those who have impure intentions?" Andrea said, "I remember when you were at the meeting, were you the first to vote against it?"

"An 18-year-old boy, who understands politics? What is the impure intention?"

Anton shook his head and couldn't help sighing:

"What I was originally worried about was not that his intention was not simple, nor that he was doing nothing. The last thing I wanted to see was someone who brought the brutal style and habits of the astronomical inspector to the tower of ivory.

He remained silent for a long time and said softly: "We are a school, Andrea, even if it is a sublimator institution, but we are still a school. This is an occasion for teaching and educating people, not a place for swords ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Andrea laughed: "I remember you were a soldier before? "

"Ah, before I retired, I was a lieutenant colonel of the Russian Federation. In principle, I should also be superstitious about violence and swords."

Anton looked at the quiet campus outside the window and the bright lights in the study room in the distance, his expression softened: "Even if the sword and the sword are the real power, here must give way to the truth . Otherwise, is the existence of the Ivory Tower meaningless? "

"I can't say you."

Andrea shook her head with emotion, "So, what do you think of us as a prince in Paradise?"

"He is better than me."

Recalling the pair of young pupils who have never been contaminated by violence and blood, An Dong smiled heartily: "He will definitely become a good teacher, definitely."

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(End of this chapter)

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