Rebirth to 80s: Daughter-in-law is a Bit Spicy

Da Da Da.

Professor McCarthy’s soles are in close contact with the ground, getting closer...

This time, Xia Xiaolan was not sitting alone. She and Richard were in a group, and it was considered organized. Although the group members did not trust Xia Xiaolan's abilities, they did not isolate and bully her.

"Have you finished watching "Structural Elements"?"

At the last moment when the footsteps of the Great Devil reached the door, Xia Xiaolan received Daisy's care.

Xia Xiaolan patted the thick notebook, "I really tried very hard to read it, believe me, the hardest time in my life... Professor McCarthy's class, I must get an A!"

Xia Xiaolan's bold words made the pimples on Daisy's face shrunk.

"If this is the Southern California Film Academy, I believe you can take whatever you want..."

But this is Cornell's architecture major!

It is an architectural engineering course controlled by Professor McCarthy!

It’s a pity that Xia’s beautiful face, Daisy has never seen such exquisite and three-dimensional features among Asian girls. If only the face is exquisite, many Asian girls are really like dolls, but their figures are too young. Xia Not the same, Xia has a delicate and beautiful face, and a hot body... This poor Chinese girl, she came to the wrong place, why did she fall into the clutches of Professor McCarthy.

Daisy suspects that, in the eyes of Professor McCarthy, there is no gender distinction, let alone beauty and ugliness!

A pair of feet stepped into the classroom, and Daisy hurriedly retracted her neck.

Professor McCarthy is here!

The Great Demon returned to the world, and the devastated students shivered.

Xia Xiaolan heard Richard cheer herself up again with a very small voice:

"Pass! Pass! I'll pass this time!"

Xia Xiaolan couldn't help but glanced at the "homework" made by the three Richards. To be honest, she felt that it was not much different from the model that was thrown last time. Xia Xiaolan's suggestion was not accepted, and she was responsible for this assignment. Hit it.

Can pass?

The big devil's eyes swept across the classroom. He usually didn't call his name. It is said that no one has dared to skip McCarthy's class. Although McCarthy may not be able to remember the name, he obviously has his own set of identification methods.

"Check the homework first! Chuck, can you bring your group's model to the stage?"

Richard, who was forcibly renamed, carried the model to the stage with another boy Lyle in the group, and Xia Xiaolan and Daisy also went up.

McCarthy asked them to introduce the homework themselves.

"Do you think this structure is stable enough?"

Richard's eyes floated: "Yes."

"Shear wall..."

"Building plane stiffness."

"Earthquake calculation?"

McCarthy raised one question after another, and Richard was all sweaty.

The flesh on the fat Lyle was shaking.

Daisy's face turned red, as if even her acne was about to explode.

Biting the bullet to answer the question, McCarthy snorted coldly: "I don't want to see unqualified assignments again. If your group fails to pass next time, you won't even be able to get C this semester!"

What? !

Without saying anything, Xia Xiaolan, whose opinions were not accepted, was simply lying down.

In the first semester of her exchange at Cornell University, she couldn't even get C in the compulsory courses. The Huaqing Architecture Department and Mao Kangshan probably wanted to drag her back to have a fight. It was too embarrassing.

But McCarthy didn't give Xia Xiaolan a chance at all, so he stuffed her into the study group that had messed up twice. What can Xia Xiaolan say?

The third chance... is the last chance.

Richard also knew that the three of them had messed up, and the group's performance was bad, which angered the big devil.

The big devil checked the homework in turn, and the group that failed last time passed half of it this time, leaving only another group with the same treatment as Xia Xiaolan's group.

Ning Xue had sympathy in her eyes.

This high-pressure environment is completely different from that in China.

In China, college entrance examinations are difficult. As long as you pass the entrance examination, it is easy. As long as you are not expelled, there is no major violation of discipline, and you will always get a job when you graduate.

It's nothing more than the difference in the benefits of the work units you go to. Most of the starting salaries at graduation are similar.

After Huaqing graduated, he would not go to a bad unit.

But in the United States, applying for colleges has not yet collected tuition fees. The difficulty is high, wide entry and strict exit, the difficulty is graduation, and the difficulty is graduation with all A grades... Elites can call the wind and rain, and the mediocre are destined to become stepping stones. If you graduated from Cornell with a major in architecture, whether you are good or not will be reflected in your starting salary when you first work!

Ning Xue was thinking, can Xia Xiaolan adapt?

At Huaqing University, Xia Xiaolan seems to have more energy, usually at school, and going to other places to run her business on weekends.

At Cornell University, Xia Xiaolan could only study hard and honestly, unless Xia Xiaolan wanted to become a member of the "Mediocre".

"No, Xia Xiaolan is not the kind of person willing to be mediocre."

This idea just came to Ning Xue's mind, and Professor McCarthy asked Xia Xiaolan to answer the question again.

Xia Xiaolan patted her notebook.

This time, anyone who wants to see the newcomer’s jokes is doomed to be disappointed. She has a week to read "Structural Elements" intensively. Ning Xue was right. Xia Xiaolan was forced by Professor McCarthy to temporarily give up the idea of ​​making money in the United States. There was 1.27 million US dollars in her account. According to Xia Xiaolan’s personality, she wanted to use money to make money. Duo million became 2 million, 3 million... But she was not free, she read the book for a whole week!

This at least made Xia Xiaolan more confident when answering Professor McCarthy's questions.

Although she didn't know whether her answer was completely correct, Xia Xiaolan's words were unambiguous.

When he was still stumped by Professor McCarthy, Xia Xiaolan thought a little bit, and she didn't fail to answer at all. It was not completely correct, at least it was tied to the correct answer.

Xia Xiaolan progressed so fast!

Sure enough, the talent is good. You didn't devote yourself to your studies before, right?

Ning Xue secretly sighed.

The members of Xia Xiaolan's team were surprised.

Is this still the newcomer Xia who was forced to burrow into the ground last week by the Great Devil’s question?

When get out of class was over, as soon as Professor McCarthy was gone, Daisy leaned forward:

"How did you do it?"

Xia Xiaolan rubbed her eyes: "Sleep no more than 5 hours a day for a week, and that's it. I think I might die suddenly before I get an A in my grades!"

Or will she become myopia?

After all, the eyesight is too big.

The chubby Lyle pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "You must have a special learning method. Ask other students. Everyone’s sleep is compressed for 4-5 hours, but most of them are not taught by you. So fast!"

"...So why don't you trust me? I may not be a weak chicken, I just didn't adapt to Professor McCarthy's rhythm before!"

Xia Xiaolan was also anxious.

If she doesn't participate anymore, will she just watch the entire study group be killed by Professor McCarthy?

Daisy pushed inference Chad's arm:

"Or, do we believe in Xia once?"

Richard scratched his hair: "But she hadn't even touched—"

Xia Xiaolan's expression was calm, "I haven't read "Structural Elements" before."