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After Lin Fan returned to Jiangbei University, he went directly to Room 305 of the training building.

At this time, the twins Xia Bing and Xia Xue were carefully designing the model in front of the computer.

After they saw Lin Fan, there was a flash of excitement in their beautiful eyes.

Then, Qi Qi took out a bottle of Pulse from the backpack behind him and handed it to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said, "Thank you."

He opened two bottles of Pulse and took a sip from each.

When Xia Bing and Xia Xue saw this, the joy on their faces became even more intense. A pair of cute little dimples were looming.

At this time, Professor Zhang Yong walked in from outside.

When he saw Lin Fan, he immediately called out, "Lin Fan, you are finally here!"

When Lin Fan heard this, he couldn't help touching his nose.

Last Saturday, Zhang Yong kept sending messages to himself, requesting to come to the training earlier.

However, on Saturday, Xinyue Hotel will auction the century-old ginseng.

The century-old ginseng is related to Lin Tao's illness.

Of course Lin Fan needs to go.

It was not until Sunday night that Lin Fan returned to Jiangbei.

On Monday, it was his girlfriend Qin Yuxuan's birthday again, so Lin Fan naturally went to the Magic Capital to celebrate.

After going back and forth, Lin Fan didn't have time to come to the training room until now.

Zhang Yong said helplessly: "Originally, I wanted to take advantage of these few days to give you a good training, but tomorrow is the competition. If you train now, it will affect the mental state of tomorrow's exam."

When Zhang Yong said this, he sighed lightly and said, "I'll talk about the rules of the competition. The mathematical modeling competition lasts for a total of 72 hours, and the difficulty and intensity are very high!"

"Especially for Lin Fan, the task of calculating, writing the thesis, and defending is very heavy!"

"But, you must not be flustered and nervous, just play steadily..."

When Zhang Yong first saw the mathematical modeling of Lin Fan, Xia Bing and Xia Xue, he was extremely excited and surging.

He immediately felt that Jiangbei University was promising this year's National Award and even the Higher Education Cup!

But now, Zhang Yong has no confidence.

As a professor, Zhang Yong is very aware that students who are busy with other things when they are approaching exams will affect their grades.

He just said silently in his heart: I hope Lin Fan and the others can win the provincial award.

...

The next day, the weather was fine, and a splendid morning sun rose rapidly towards the sky like a giant dragon.

Many students from the School of Mathematics and the School of Computer Science of Jiangbei University walked towards the spacious lecture hall.

Today... or rather, for the next three days, they will all be here for a difficult mathematical modeling competition.

Counselor Sun Yaodong stood in the corridor in the distance, silently watching this scene.

At this time, a middle-aged teacher in his thirties and forties said, "Mr. Sun, you have asked so many students to sign up for the Mathematical Modeling Contest. It's useless if you have quantity and no quality."

Sun Yaodong said: "That's not necessarily. Maybe there are several provincial awards among them."

The middle-aged teacher smiled and shook his head, obviously, he didn't take this to heart.

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Inside the amphitheater.

Zheng Jinbao looked at the tables that were all two meters away, sighed, and said, "It's over, I can't even copy it if I want to."

Next to them, the students from the School of Computer Science and the School of Mathematics had black lines on their faces.

Co-author, you participated in the Mathematical Modeling Contest with the idea of ​​plagiarism?

Zheng Jinbao looked at Song Yi, who was sitting not far away, and murmured, "It's okay to have someone for company anyway."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Jinbao opened the Fat House Happy Water and took a big sip, his face full of enjoyment.

At this time, Song Yi also looked around.

When he saw Zheng Jinbao, he was obviously relieved.

The scumbags accompany them and come to the bottom together. This bottom...will also be thicker.

Lin Fan sat calmly on the chair,

Very leisurely.

It looked like he didn't come to participate in the Mathematical Modeling Contest at all, but to drink tea.

"Xia Bing, Xia Xue, don't be nervous, it's just an exam, relax." Lin Fan said.

Xia Bing and Xia Xue nodded again and again.

If they are competing with others.

Then, they will be just like Lin Fan, very relaxed.

However, this mathematical modeling competition was teaming up with Lin Fan, which made him nervous.

Because, Xia Bing and Xia Xue silently decided in their hearts that they must take the best technical exams, and they must not hold back Lin Fan.

"Ding!"

At this moment, the entire lecture hall rang a crisp bell.

Then, three professors, all over 40 years old, walked in slowly.

Among them, the professor with slightly white temples said: "Except for whispering among the team members, the rest of the team is not allowed to talk to each other, and the offenders will be disqualified from the competition!"

"National Mathematical Modeling Contest, start now!"

"Everyone, please read the title!"

As the old professor's voice fell, three questions appeared on the projector in the lecture hall and the computer in front of everyone.

"1. Design a house."

"2. Design a drainage system."

"3. Design a parking lot."

"Please choose one of the three questions to answer."

After seeing these three questions, all the students were dumbfounded.

Design a house? Drainage system? PARKING LOT?

Isn't that what architecture schools should do?

This requires drawing drawings, design plans, etc. There are indeed some complexities. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

But, what does this have to do with the Mathematical Modeling Contest?

Mathematical modeling competition, isn't it a competition about mathematical calculation?

Where is the math involved here?

The students were stunned for a while, and then they started talking in a low voice.

"Which topic should we choose?" asked the short one from the computer science department.

"Parking... it seems to be simpler?" The middle-sized student of the mathematics college said hesitantly.

Zheng Jinbao was full of vetoes and said, "Of course it's the drainage system. How simple is the drainage system? Just draw a few ditches."

The two looked at each other and hesitated for a while before saying, "Then let's design the drainage system."

...

Lin Fan glanced at the three questions at random, and immediately had an idea in his mind.

"Xia Bing, Xia Xue, which question do you want to do?" Lin Fan asked.

Xia Bing and Xia Xue didn't make any movement, they just looked at Lin Fan quietly.

Obviously, that look is saying, you choose the topic.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll choose."

He touched his chin and pondered: "Many cities are prone to accumulation of water during heavy rains. Designing a drainage system is troublesome, but it is still useful..."

"Then let's choose the second topic, design a drainage system."

Xia Bing and Xia Xue didn't have any reaction at all, and nodded again and again.

At this moment, a clear prompt sounded in Lin Fan's mind.

【Ding! Triggered the task and won the national award in the mathematical modeling competition. 5 silver red packets will be awarded. 】

Lin Fan heard the words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

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