Chapter 115 Award Ceremony

At seven o'clock in the evening, the awards show started on time at the Shancheng Grand Theater.

Outside the Grand Theater, a long banner was hung, which listed all the organizers of this competition.

These include the Huaguo Physical Society, the National Middle School Student Physics Competition Committee, the Shancheng Physical Society, Chongqing University and Chongqing No. 1 Middle School.

It can be said that it fully proves the purity of academics. It is not sponsored by any advertiser... although it is mainly because no one watches it and it has no commercial value.

At this moment, backstage at the Grand Theater, Wu Bin was getting to know various big shots under the leadership of Secretary-General Zhang.

"This is Liu Sanchun, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee of our mountain city."

"This is Gu Tianxin, Secretary General of the Physics Teaching Committee of Higher Education Institutions of the Ministry of Education."

"This is Lin Tao, the chairman of our Shancheng City Physics Society and the director of the organizing committee of this physics competition final. He is also a professor of the physics department of Chongqing University."

Like the previous bosses, this man not only shook hands with Wu Bin, but also said a few words about "Young Talent" and "The most talented person in history".

Instead, he patted Wu Bin on the shoulder with certainty, stared at him seriously and said, "I saw your operation of experimental questions. Your ability to master basic physical instruments and physical experiment skills are the best among the contestants in recent years." Okay, especially your homemade small grating monochromator, which has very stable physical properties, and you are measuring optical glass materials..."

"Hahaha, Lao Lin, you have started again. Now is the time to be happy. What are you talking about about the exam?" At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came over and laughed and patted Lin Tao on the shoulder.

Secretary-General Zhang immediately introduced to Wu Bin: "This is Song Nanfeng, the director of the Office of the National Middle School Physics Competition Committee and a professor at China University of Science and Technology."

"Hello, Professor Song." Wu Bin immediately shouted politely.

"Hello, hello, oh, the young man is quite handsome. He looks a bit like me when I was young. Are you interested in coming to Hua University of Science and Technology? I'll take you..."

Seeing Song Nanfeng chatting with Wu Bin so enthusiastically, and even taking the "shovel" directly, Lin Tao couldn't bear it, and immediately said: "Hey, hey, Comrade Song Nanfeng, do you know what first come, first served? Classmate Wu Bin and I were chatting happily."

"It's fun to talk to people about exams as soon as we meet. Otherwise, you have strong academic ideas and always talk regardless of the occasion. I..."

While the two bosses were arguing, an old man with gray hair suddenly came over with a smile, took Wu Bin's hand cordially, walked to the side, looked him up and down and said, "What a good young man. You must find physics particularly interesting." Bar."

Although Wu Bin didn't know who the big guy in front of him was, he still nodded and said, "Yes, it's very interesting."

"Hey, that's right~" The old man looked very happy after hearing Wu Bin's answer.

Then Secretary-General Zhang came over in time and introduced Wu Bin: "This is Fan Shulan, chairman of the National Middle School Physics Competition Committee and professor of Peking University."

"Hello, Professor Fan."

Wu Bin still greeted politely. Anyway, he didn't do anything else since he entered the theater. He just kept greeting politely.

After hearing this, Fan Shulan nodded kindly and said with a smile: "This year's training camp is at Peking University. When you come, I will take you around and take a look at the cutting-edge technologies we are currently researching. You will definitely like it." of."

"Can you really see it all?" Wu Bin's eyes couldn't help but shine with a burst of light as he spoke.

"Yo yo yo, look at this kid's excitement. He can watch it, he can watch it. You can do it yourself if you want. We have everything at Peking University." Fan Shulan became more and more fond of Wu Bin the more she looked at him, and she also grabbed his hand. Getting tighter.

At this time, the professor who was still arguing realized that there was another one coming to "grab the food." He quickly came over and politely picked up Fan Shulan, and said: "Oh, Professor Fan, it's your turn to speak on the stage soon. What do you think?" Still here." After saying that, he shouted to a young man in the distance: "Xiao Meng! Come here quickly and help Professor Fan to the front desk."

"Hey, here we come." The young man who was called quickly ran over.

Fan Shulan, who was being held up, just kept laughing, shook her head and said, "It's useless for you to pull me away now. I'll leave it at that. This child will definitely have to enter our Peking University."

"Professor Fan, don't talk too much. Children can make their own choices." Song Nanfeng said not to be outdone.

But Fan Shulan did not have a verbal argument with Song Nanfeng. She smiled and said to Wu Bin, "My child, I will wait for you at Peking University." Then she refused Xiao Li's support and walked towards the entrance of the front desk alone.

Looking back at the giggling Wu Bin who was stunned, two professors, Lin Tao and Song Nanfeng, felt nervous and hurriedly ran to his side and said, "Student Wu Bin, please don't listen to all the sweet talk of Professor Fan. Peking University The water is deep."

"Yeah yeah."

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Secretary-General Zhang looked at the professors who usually had high airs and were acting like hungry wolves. He couldn't help but feel a little funny, but at the same time he understood it very well, because he still knew very well that this year's exam questions were much better than the previous two. The years are getting tougher, but Wu Bin can still get a score that is more than ten points higher than the first player in previous years, which is really amazing.

At the front stage of the theater, "Welcome March" and "Ode to the Motherland" had just ended. Luo Songguo, a senior party official of Chongqing University, came on stage to express warm congratulations to the students who had achieved excellent results, but the next lines were more official.

He first pointed out that there are two elements for running a good Physics Olympiad: one is the proposition. The proposition of the competition must be contemporary, cutting-edge, practical, and novel. The other element is cultural exchange. The contestants come from all over the country and appreciate the beauty through the competition. While enjoying the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland, they also learned the culture and cultivated their sentiments.

Wu Bin, who was listening in the background, couldn't help but look confused. The previous paragraph was quite good, but what the hell is behind it? Can doing a physics question cultivate sentiment?

But what follows is pretty much the same.

First, he pointed out that physics is the holy land of academic research, the source of scientific and technological innovation, the engine of social progress, and the foundation of all natural sciences. I hope that the contestants will love physics, continue to study and research physics, and become a person with a comprehensive understanding of force, heat, sound, light, electricity, magnetism, and nucleus.

Finally, he said with an ups and downs of enthusiasm in his voice: "At the same time, we must be a person with profound cultural qualities and excellent moral qualities, and always think about those who contribute to the country!"

"Although the last few sentences are correct, the key point is obviously wrong..." Wu Bin in the background couldn't help but complained crazily in his heart.