Chapter 880: Invigilation

Dean Qin also helped himself a lot when he was undergraduate. Without the help of the elderly, although Lu Zhou felt that he would definitely be able to stand out with the help of the system, he would never develop so smoothly.
Therefore, although this kind of thing may not be successful, Lu Zhou is still willing to give it a try for someone who has helped himself.
Speaking of which, Lu Zhou's biggest confusion is that what exactly gave Dean Qin the hope of hosting the IMO conference. However, if it can be held successfully, it will be very helpful for the future development of the Department of Mathematics of Jinling University ...
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Because he promised his father and mother to go back to the New Year, Lu Zhou decided to finish all the work for next month before the end of this month, and coincided with the coming of the exam week. stand up.
In fact, the examination week is usually arranged at the beginning of the month, or later after the New Year's Day, and it is rarely arranged before the New Year's Day. Don't say that students are unwilling to arrange exams this way, even teachers are not willing to do so.
However, this year is quite special. As the Ministry of Education came down to give notice some time ago, it is necessary to maintain strict academic discipline, be vigilant against invasion of consciousness, and be confident in culture.
It may be that in a certain document, incidentally mentioned something about the Western Festival or an example, and then the person who interpreted the document simply interpreted "cultural self-confidence" as "No foreign festival" in order not to make mistakes.
Therefore, on Christmas Day, let alone special decorations, even some rehearsal activities and venue preparations for New Year's Day and New Year's Day Gala were forced to stop for a few days.
In addition to Luo Wenxuan, thousands of returnees who have dared to commit crimes, or domestic academics who do not take teaching and school seriously at all, there are few people.
Not only that, this year's exams have all come together in the days around the 25th. Although a lot of single dogs have been broken, it can be awkward for those grassroots teachers who are preparing to take the leave on New Year's Day in advance.
Although Lu Zhou had no paranoia about what festivals he had, he didn't like this approach.
Seeking common ground while shelving differences is the truth of development. There is no need to put a little pigtail on the line.
Regardless of whether things are right or wrong, this ethos itself is quite bad.
However, such a trivial matter is too irrelevant.
It's impossible to write a letter about this little thing, right?
That's too boring.
Just as Lu Zhou was eating in the cafeteria, Master Lu of the Department of Mathematics sat opposite him with a dinner plate and said with a smile.
"That ... Lu Zhou, are you free tomorrow?"
I felt certain that something troublesome was waiting for me, and Lu Zhou glanced at him alertly.
"……what's up?"
Master Lu smiled and said, "That ... the invigilator is still short of people, do you want to ..."
Lu Zhou shook her head and pushed away.
"No, no, too tired."
Invigilating such things is hardly a human task.
One sits for two hours without talking, but you have to watch and listen in all directions. Although Jinda's style of study is good, but the overall level does not completely summarize the differences between individual samples. It is not impossible to do whatever you want, but after all, you still have a bad conscience ...
In short, Lu Zhou is really not interested in staring at a group of undergraduate students who are so basic that they can no longer be basic, and even less interested in preventing elementary school scum that sells their souls to Lucifer for this simple question.
Seeing that Lu Zhou didn't listen to his words, he refused, and Master Lu quickly explained.
"No, no, you misunderstood, I did n’t ask you to take the proctor, but we really ca n’t arrange for people here. This year the school asked each office to have someone, at least one person. You bring There are also a lot of students, just look for two places in the past to take the proctor. Of course, if you are really unwilling, it does not matter, I will talk to the secretary in a while.
Having said that, Lu Zhou naturally couldn't really ask Master Lu to consult the school committee for this little thing, so he sighed and said, "That's OK, I'll send a student back to the exam room Just send me the message. "
Master Lu laughed and said, "Okay, no problem, I'll send you back ... then thank you."
Lu Zhou: "... you're welcome."
So the invigilation was settled.
After having dinner, Lu Zhou called He Changwen, explained the invigilation, and then got up and returned to the office.
However, when he returned to the office, he found that He Changwen, who had just answered his call, was not here.
"Where is the literati He Chang?"
"I don't know," Lin Yuxiang, who was sitting at the door, shook his head and thoughtfully replied, "But I just noticed that he seems to have gone to the toilet several times. Shouldn't he be eating a bad stomach?"
Have a bad stomach?
Lu Zhou had a vague feeling about it.
really.
As if confirming his guess.
Early in the morning the next morning, Lu Zhou received a call from the guy sitting on the toilet.
"Professor ... I tried my best."
The voice from the phone was full of tragic sound, and Lu Zhou heard it for two seconds immediately.
"You have something to say ... what did you do best?"
With a heavy voice, He Wenwen said in a shameful tone: "Yesterday I broke my stomach at noon and pulled the stomach for one night. I'm still on the toilet ... I can't do anything about invigilation It's up! "
Listening to his condition seemed a bit wrong, Lu Zhou hurriedly cared and said.
"What's wrong with you? Is it serious? Or will I have someone drive you to the hospital."
"No need, I'll just squat for a while ..."
The phone hung up in a hurry, and Lu Zhou heard the sound of toilet flushing.
Looking at the black screen of the phone, Lu Zhou was silent for a while.
There is no way to diarrhea.
Can't people take the pot to the examination room to procure it?
That picture is too beautiful, so beautiful that people can't imagine it.
Lu Zhou glanced around the office and saw that there was only one Korean student who did not take leave today. At this moment he was blinking and looked at himself with a look of simplicity.
After hesitating for a while, Lu Zhou finally sighed, picked up his notebook and stood up silently.
The only good student who came to the office to check in, he really couldn't bear to squeeze her.
It's just a proctor.
He still can go by himself.
It was almost at eight o'clock to enter the examination room, and it was almost the moment Lu Zhou had just stepped into the examination room. The originally noisy classroom was instantly quiet by dozens of decibels.
"Fuck! I read that right, Lu Shen ..."
"It's awesome, the academician proctored the exam! Damn, if it wasn't for my cellphone, I would send a friend in a circle."
"It's over, my cheat ..."
Looking at the silent classroom, Lu Zhou glanced a little, looked at the house number a little uncertainly, and looked at the teacher standing next to the podium aggressively, and coughed softly.
"... is this the examination room of the number theory class?"
The teacher nodded, with a touch of worship in his respectful tone.
"Yes!"
"... Oh, I didn't go wrong," he tried to ease the atmosphere and smiled friendly, Lu Zhou stepped onto the familiar podium, looked at the students under the podium, and looked at another invigilator teacher, "Exam It's about to start, let's start sending papers. "
"Yes!"
"..."
I don't know if it's his own illusion. Lu Zhou always felt that the colleague who supervised the exam at the same examination room seemed a little over-excited ...
The test paper will be issued soon.
With the ringing of the class bell, the examination of the number theory class officially started.
Perhaps it was because Academician Lu and the big brother were in the invigilation, not only the students in the classroom, but even the invigilator teacher sitting in the back of the classroom felt a little "challenged". No trace of flaws.
Seeing his over-stress, Lu Zhou couldn't help but laugh, but thought that the exam was still in progress, and forbeared it, but eventually he didn't laugh.
Time passed minute by minute, and the wall clock ticked away.
Gradually began to feel bored, and no one noticed that Lu Zhou quietly yawned, took out the notes in his pocket, continued the research that was not completed yesterday, and wrote on it with a ballpoint pen .
Sure enough, it is more interesting to solve the problem yourself than to see others do it.
Lu Zhou, who gradually entered the state, soon forgot about the fact that he was in the examination room.
I have to say that when one is immersed in what he likes to do, time will pass quickly.
Unconsciously, more than an hour has passed.
When Lu Zhou stopped the ball-point pen in his hand and glanced at his watch, he was surprised to find that the exam was almost over.
Looking at the back row of the classroom, seeing another invigilator teacher still dedicated to his post, Lu Zhou was relieved.
Fortunately, it was only myself who drove a small business.
If another invigilator is also a little behind, I'm too sorry for those good students who study hard and prepare for the exam.
He was about to stand up and move his stiff arm, but at this moment, Lu Guang's Yu Guang suddenly caught an unusual sign.
I saw a pretty young girl sitting with her head down next to the aisle near the window. The loose black hair just blocked the sides of the arm, just like a roller blind, artificially creating a blind spot of vision.
His experience as a student told Lu Zhou that this guy must not be doing good things.
Although he has never done any harm himself, he has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs run.
Standing up quietly from the seat, warned the student sitting nearby with eyes, do not remind her.
He walked towards Lu Zhou, the young lady who was struggling with her pen, and stopped silently behind her, glancing quietly under the table.
really……
The bright screen of the phone was as bright as a light in the dark.
He could even clearly see that a white little finger was flicking left and right, and page turning was copying.
There is nothing left to say about gaining money.
Lu Zhou coughed slightly, reminding her.
"Ahem."
Frightened by this sudden cough, the schoolgirl shrugged her shoulders like a frightened rabbit and almost didn't throw the mobile phone resting on her lap.
Especially when she and Lu Zhou faced each other's eyes, her face suddenly turned white, and her voice stuttered.
"Old, teacher ... that, that, it's not what you think."
It ’s not what I think, but what else can it be?
Can you still watch the Teletubbies during the exam?
"Ah," Lu Zhou shook his head a little disappointed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although I haven't given you a few lessons this semester, you don't want to perfuse me in this way. "
After hearing this disappointed sigh, the beautiful schoolgirl might have been scared and began to cry.
The movement on this side attracted attention, and another invigilator teacher came over in a stride.
Perhaps to show something in front of Academician Lu, the young teacher took away her mobile phone without mercy, and said unselfishly.
"Cheating in exams, single subject scores are zero, and penalties are recorded!"
As soon as I heard this, the tears of the girl student couldn't stop, Li Hua said with rain.
"Teacher, can you remember it? My mother has very strict requirements on me, and I definitely can't accept my cheating in the exam. Teacher, teacher, come out and tell you ..."
As she said, she stood up in panic, stretched out her arms to hold Lu Zhou's cuffs, and just pulled Lu Zhou's aggressive face toward the door half a step.
However, fortunately, Lu Zhou quickly came over, and immediately hesitated, and pulled his hand back from her, saying rightly.
"Classmate, my mother has strict requirements on me!"
However, it is a very righteous sentence, but I do not know why the laughter burst into the classroom.
The schoolgirl was ashamed and red-eared, creaking and opening her mouth to explain, but couldn't say a word.
Looking at the chaotic classroom and another proctor teacher who was busy rectifying discipline, Lu Zhou was lost in thought.
MMP!
It seems that this year's paper is still too simple, and actually has time to coax.
or……
Be stricter when revising.
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