The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

What Caroline was talking about was the case study that their main course teacher sent to them last week for class discussion.

Is Harvard worthy of being Harvard? If many universities' study abroad programs are just frivolous, then Harvard's is truly hellish in comparison.

Starting from the second class at the beginning of the semester, in addition to the fixed basic knowledge lectures in each half class, there will be an additional case discussion teaching.

For example, the first economic case about a snack company’s market crisis was 70 pages long and written entirely in English.

That case is the basic material to be used in class the next day, and it must be read and analyzed clearly.

If Tang Tang was just an ordinary international student who had just passed the IELTS and had arrived in the United States for a few days, she would once again become an "illiterate" and would only be able to read materials bit by bit using translation software in the library in the middle of the night.

You may also not understand or be unable to find the key points of important knowledge in the materials.

And this is just a prerequisite, because the next day, all groups need to have an open discussion on the case in class - all in English.

This is an extremely severe challenge for many ordinary international students.

I had to spend a whole night understanding a 70-page economic case study written entirely in English (many of the technical terms even required the use of a physical English dictionary), and the next day I had to express my views and even debate in class using English, which I was not familiar with yet...

Even if you are excellent, the pace here is faster, the thinking is more unconventional, and there are people who are better than you.

This is a challenge and an opportunity.

Tang Tang only mastered English. For other learning contents, she did not rely entirely on the system, but conducted some study and thinking on her own.

The system is confused,

[The host still has a lot of points, so he can unlock a lot of cheat codes.]

Tang Tang was using the computer in the library to look up information, read and annotate.

"This is also a kind of fun," Tang Tang said, "I can be fast or slow. Now is good. If I need a golden finger, I will use it."

Now, she can solve it easily by relying on herself and get an "A" in the class.

……

The professor who distributed 3 kilograms of pre-class materials was an Indian professor.

I have to say that the professor's English with a hint of curry is really brainwashing and unique. If Tang Tang gets distracted, it's sometimes difficult for him to catch his attention.

Not to mention international students from other non-English speaking regions.

He was scratching his head and had a complicated expression in class.

A large classroom hall can accommodate hundreds of students. Tang Tang and his companions arrived at the classroom door not too early, and quite a few students were already sitting inside.

The entire classroom is arranged in a horseshoe shape, with the stairs arranged in order of height to ensure that students' listening is not affected.

In fact, for courses with fixed classrooms and fixed groups, the seats will not change. At this moment, each student’s identity card is placed on the table with the student’s name printed on it.

In some simulated practical courses, such as simulated company management courses, the nameplate will not only have the student's name, but also the name of the student's simulated company.

It is said that many Harvard alumni, when starting companies after graduation, use the names of their companies from the simulated company courses.

It’s like a commemoration and also an encouragement to my younger classmates - you see, the company in the class now is just a simulation, but maybe it will become a reality in the future.

……

Closer to home.

Sitting in his seat, Tang Tang listened to the Indian professor continuously outputting curry-flavored English, and the pen in his hand began to spin unconsciously.

I forgot when I learned it, but Tang Tang’s pen movements were so varied and so handsome.

Caroline secretly looked at Tang Tang and felt that the pen in her hand was like a wizard's wand.

So Caroline picked up a pen and started spinning it in the same way.

"Snapped."

The pen fell on the table, but luckily there were notebooks and documents on the table, so it didn't make much noise.

Caroline continued her effort, picked up the pen and continued spinning.

"Snapped."

It fell again.

Tang Tang was obsessed with listening to the lectures, trying to gain knowledge from Curry English.

Others weren't so serious.

The other people sitting around looked at Tang Tang's smooth pen-twisting movements, and then looked at Caroline's repeated failures. Suddenly, they all looked at each other in confusion, and then picked up the pens on the table in unison.

Yes, there are pens of all types.

Feather pens, fountain pens, ballpoint pens, carbon pens, pencils, and even styluses for tablets.

A group of people seemed to be performing some mysterious ritual. They held pens in their right hands, looked at each other, and then began to spin very confidently.

"Crackle, crackle, crackle."

In an instant, all kinds of pens fell down. The better ones fell on the table, and the worse ones flew out directly and fell to the ground.

In an instant, crackling sounds filled the entire classroom.

And because the classroom has an echo, the sound is even louder.

Standing on the podium, the professor, who was talking and raving, suddenly stopped.

Tang Tang, who was listening attentively in class, stopped subconsciously when he heard the sound. The pen in his hand turned twice between his fingers in a smooth and fancy manner, and then quietly returned to Tang Tang's hand.

She looked up hesitantly and saw the people around her looking at her with envy, embarrassment and fear.

"...?"

Tang Tang looked confused.

What is this for?

However, as luck would have it, when Tang Tang withdrew his gaze, he happened to meet the eyes of the professor standing on the podium.

The professor looked over, and the group of people around Tang Tang who were picking up pens covered their faces, some lowered their heads, and some silently picked up their textbooks and covered their faces.

Among this group, only Tang Tang, who was sitting in the center, was the most conspicuous.

So the professor looked at Tang Tang.

Tang Tang and the professor looked at each other and paused.

"..."

I have a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next second, the professor's curry-flavored English sounded, and he happily invited Tang Tang to the podium to answer questions.

Tang Tang always felt as if he had suffered some kind of unprovoked disaster.

She looked at the professor's encouraging gaze and raised an eyebrow.

It was just a public speech. When she gave a speech in Italy before, she was surrounded by thousands of marchers, and someone could suddenly rush up and hack her.

She wasn't panicking in that kind of situation, and now that there were only about a hundred people in the classroom, she felt even less panic.

So Tang Tang simply nodded, took the information in his hand, then left his seat and walked towards the podium.

In such a large classroom, not everyone knows Tang Tang.

However, even though they had no interaction with her, they were impressed by Miss Nicoletta Newkman during the course of more than a month.

Not only because of the appearance, but also because...