Knowledge and Practice

After the holiday break, the studies are on the right track, with a heavy sense of oppression. Even if Xie An passed the checks at the time, the tasks of this semester are still very heavy. The basis of oral cavity is reduced to an insignificant section in the clinical subjects, and the two years of subjects are superimposed, which makes Xiao Xingyi feel like returning to the third year of high school in a trance.

The course in the afternoon was full, and in the evening, there was an extra credit for social psychology (a category of social science). After a casual meal in the cafeteria, Xiao Xingyi returned to the classroom, waiting for the class to review the course during the day.

There was still a quarter of an hour before class, and the lecturer of social science was an elegant and intellectual female teacher, who was already at the podium, skillfully adjusting the courseware and music.

Surprisingly, this elective course was in a large classroom, and Xiao Xingyi was waiting in the last few rows, not intending to listen to the class seriously.

People came in one after another from the back row. When it was time for class, the teacher on the stage cleared his throat, and said in a clear and friendly tone, "It's a great honor for everyone to come to my lecture today. First of all, I would like to remind you. My classroom does not strictly limit the attendance rate of everyone, but in order to ensure the efficiency of your lectures and my lectures, I hope that all the students who attend the lectures can mobilize appropriate thinking and interaction during my lectures. It is my contact information XXXXXXXX, and I hope to maintain a friendly relationship with you this semester.”

"Today is our first class, because there are not only students from our own school but also alumni from several universities next door who choose social psychology as an elective course, so now I will start to roll names, using this most traditional way Come remember everyone."

"Big R: Sun Jing, Zhou Zeyan, looking forward to Xiao Xingyi..."

"To!"

It has to be said that the way the teacher introduced at the beginning still cheered up the students below, and they responded like clockwork.

"Big F: Virgin Wang Yujue is not Feng Jiajie..."

"Big W: Yan Zenan, Xiang Xu, Tong Dongjie, Fang Zhifei..."

As soon as Xiao Xing heard the list of W University, the memory of Little Lucky who accidentally collected the book a few days ago was still fresh, so he looked back subconsciously. It may be that boys from the Armed Police School are relatively rare in this classroom. There are many nurses and clinical doctors in the classroom. The girl also turned her head to pay attention to the alumni of the armed police.

Xiao Xingyi didn't particularly remember people he had only met once, but this time he could remember their names and equipment, a watch with a calendar, and a gleaming Mac computer on the table.

The name is Yan Zenan - this impression has been raised from an alumnus who is good at helping others to an alumnus who is not too low-key, so those books are about the same price as cabbage in his eyes.

I don't understand why he brought a mac to the elective course. There seemed to be a commotion among the girls at the first few tables after the "military parade". Yan Zenan in the back row seemed to recognize him, and smiled at him as a gesture. Feeling a little bored, I turned my head and prepared to concentrate on listening.

After the roll call, the teacher on the stage closed the book, walked on the podium and gave a lecture:

"Actually, our classroom encourages students to discuss some issues more, and their thinking can be broadened. Sometimes it is not only you who consider issues, but sometimes you also hope that students can discuss some issues with other students. Social psychology is very important. The important point is the interaction, whether it is our clinical classmates, classmates from the management department, or classmates from other subjects."

"For example, when the teacher and I were studying by myself, there was a big problem. I usually like to think about the problem by myself. After I think about it, I will do an experiment, and sometimes I will show it to my particularly good classmates. , I don’t want to show it to ordinary people. Later, I found out that this practice actually made me lose a lot of opportunities. Because any person sees things differently from different angles. In fact, when It is a great help for you to be judged by others from another angle."

"For example, when others affirm you, you will have a very positive evaluation of your own abilities and many aspects."

"When someone denies you, it will give you a chance to think, and you will think, eh? Do I really have this problem? If there is, we will improve him, and finally Well, our research will be better.”

"So, if you just keep your head down and do your own thing, it might not turn out that way."

The content of social science is closer to life, and the simple truth becomes deeply rooted in the narration. Like most of the students in the class, Xiao Xingyi listened intently to these professional knowledge mixed in popular discourse.

At this moment, Xiao Xingyi felt something being handed from behind, and he caught it without reacting. After a closer look, it was a white computer bag

"Student, help me take a look at this. I'm going to the playground to play ball. I'll be back later, thank you"

"? Hey..." What the hell, during class time, Xiao Xingyi lowered his voice, and he didn't have time to call out, only to see Yan Zenan in the back row leading a row of students from the W University with their cats on their bodies. The back door slipped away.

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Do you know him very well?So relieved?Since you want to play ball, why do you still bring this computer?