Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes Chapter 60: Mathematical modeling contest, trigger tasks!


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 are carefully designing models 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 casually opened two bottles of Pulse and took a sip from each.

Seeing this, Xia Bing and Xia Xue's expressions on their faces became even more joyful. 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!"

Lin Fan touched his nose when he heard the words.

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

However, on Saturday, the 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 wasn't until Sunday night that Lin Fan returned to Jiangbei.

And 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 reluctantly said: "Originally, I wanted to take advantage of these few days to give you a good training, but tomorrow is going to be a 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 panic and be 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 the exam 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 toward the sky like a giant dragon.

Many students from the School of Mathematics and 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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In the amphitheater.

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

Besides, students from the School of Computer Science and the School of Mathematics have 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 as company anyway."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Jinbao opened the Fat House Happy Water and took a 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 are at the bottom together. This bottom...will also be thicker.

Lin Fan sat calmly on the chair, very leisurely.

It looks like he is not here to participate in the Mathematical Modeling Contest, but to drink tea.

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

Xia Bing and Xia Xue nodded.

If, they are competing with others.

Then, they will be very relaxed like Lin Fan.

However, this mathematical modeling contest was teamed 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 forbidden 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 on 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.

Designing a house? Drainage system? parking lot?

Isn't that what architecture schools should do?

This requires drawings, design plans, etc. There are indeed some complexities~IndoMTL.com~ But, what does this have to do with the Mathematical Modeling Contest?

Isn't the Mathematical Modeling Contest a competition about mathematical calculations?

Where is the math involved here?

The students were stunned for a while, and then they began to discuss 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-stature math student said hesitantly.

Zheng Jinbao was full of vetoes and said, "Of course it is 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, 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 said in deep thought: "Many cities are prone to accumulation of water when it rains heavily. Designing a drainage system is troublesome, but it is useful..."

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

Xia Bing and Xia Xue didn't react at all and nodded.

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 corner of his mouth slightly raised.

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