Chapter 151: Good Fellow!

The groups of people below had sharp, shifting gazes as they watched the young girl speaking eloquently on the podium; the young girl's indifference from beginning to end seemed as if it had always been there.

Yet their own mindsets had been stirred through several fluctuations.

Professor Zhang seemed to have thought of something, and his gaze toward An Yinan carried a touch of admiration.

Yun Shen and Beibei exchanged a glance, then stared intently at the graceful figure on the podium; that was the person who had allowed them to find their faith.

"Wanting to prove whether a project can be established is not because of some 'the learned are the teachers,' nor is it because of some bullshit seniority."

"It is... precisely because I can, and you cannot."

"Look at them." An Yinan pointed to the two children beside her.

"There is much they do not know, but they understand earnestness and respect; in them, I can see vigor, I can see the awakening of the country, and I can see the future."

"But in you, to be honest, I cannot see it."

"Want to refute me? You can! After the first day of class, bring your own thesis topics to refute me; do not bring up any seniority, do not bring up any bullshit past."

"In my view, those are worthless."

"As today's lesson begins, Qi Jiaoshou, please trouble yourself to distribute the materials first."

The first ten minutes of the first class could be described as soul-stirring.

Even the few bigwigs listening secretly outside the door were looking at each other in dismay; who in their hearts wouldn't exclaim, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers"?

The people in the classroom were initially unconvinced, but as An Yinan spoke and slowly drew them in, telling stories and using compelling examples, everyone gradually calmed down and followed An Yinan's train of thought and pace.

There were no longer any rhetorical questions in the classroom.

The originally one-hour class, with An Yinan's narration, stretched to two hours, and not a single person noticed the passage of time.

Even Beibei and Yun Shen were drawn into it.

Everyone's field is different, but the Mind Map happens to be applicable to all fields.

Everyone's thinking is different, and the maps drawn in each person's mind are vastly different, yet they are maps that suit themselves.

Even the tip of Professor Zhang's pen never left his notebook.

A lecture that went from suspicion to heartfelt conviction had to come to a stop.

An Yinan organized the materials and then looked up at everyone.

"First, I apologize for my initial words; you are the pillars of the country, the foundation of our nation. I have always been proud to have you all, and proud to be a person of Huaxia."

"Secondly, that you could lower your heads to listen to my lecture earnestly and come to this project shows that you have the capital to accept new things."

"Finally, tomorrow is the second lesson of this project, and I very much hope to see everyone again."

"Class dismissed."

Stunned!

The entire classroom was completely stunned; only when the sound of the door closing after An Yinan left rang out did it awaken the petrified crowd.

They had thought she was an arrogant junior.

They had thought she was a knowledgeable young girl.

They had thought...

The final sweet date made these people in high positions realize that the sweet date might not necessarily be arsenic!

They had been in high positions for too long and had actually forgotten their initial struggles.

"Good." Professor Zhang began to clap, his eyes actually gradually moistening.

Subsequently, there was not a single person in the large classroom who did not clap for that indifferent young girl, for that person who had awakened them.

Yet An Yinan knew nothing of all this; what she could do, she had done. As for what the final result would be, she had expectations, but she was no longer overly concerned.

Do one's best and leave the rest to fate!

Qi Jiaoshou reported the follow-up to the school, and the Principal of Beijing University slammed the table on the spot, "What a fellow!"

A single "What a fellow!" contained so much admiration.

Various forces also heard about this incident one after another and sent people to investigate An Yinan's identity.

Other Project Departments and research institutes had already begun inquiring about the project establishment for the second phase.

After Beibei and Yun Shen got into the car, they saw An Yinan organizing her materials; they had benefited greatly from this class—it was not just the application of the Mind Map, but a method of learning.

They had also learned many rhetorical skills and principles of conduct.

There were also some hazy, unclear things, but their experience was still limited, and they could not yet discern the truth; as they grew in the future, they would discover bit by bit that this class had planted seeds in them that would slowly take root and sprout on their future life paths.

Peng Yanling did not go with the three of them; after excitedly finishing the class, she needed to return to the research institute for notes and practical operations.

"Leader, where to?" Yun Mo asked.

An Yinan thought for a moment, "Let's go to the Dayuan first."

The two children were still in the car, and she had to go to the Compilation Bureau in a while, so she would drop the children off at the Dayuan first.

People from the National Compilation Bureau also participated in this project, and after returning, they praised An Yinan to the skies; just as everyone was curious, An Yinan arrived at the Compilation Bureau.

"Nan Nan is here? Those arrogant old fellows have been praising you to the skies; they are all craning their necks waiting for you to come to the Compilation Bureau." Fang Hong smiled and poured a cup of hot water for An Yinan.

Today's events had already spread among the upper echelons; she really hadn't expected that such a gentle and delicate little girl would one day have the power to shock the heroes with a blackboard eraser.

"Second Aunt, I came over to ask about the translation work." An Yinan said with a smile; at this moment, she was still just a little girl.

Fang Hong sat opposite her and was silent for a moment; regarding An Yinan's arrangements, the upper echelons of the Compilation Bureau had held many meetings, but in the end, no specific path had been decided.

"What are your plans for the future?" Fang Hong thought for a while and asked.

An Yinan looked at Fang Hong, then thought silently for a moment; she didn't know how much she should say or how much it was appropriate to reveal.

"There is no one else here, this room is soundproof, and what is said will only be known to you and me." Fang Hong saw An Yinan's reservations and simply gave her the bottom line.

An Yinan sighed, "Second Aunt, think about the current development; the country already lacks too much talent. I believe that universities will open sooner or later, and my age and experience are what they are. Actually, I want to study hard to take the university entrance exam and walk an unknown path."

She had asked herself countless times: whether on the path of translation or the path of fashion design, she had already gone too far, to a height some people would never reach in their entire lives.

Why was she still so persistent about taking the university entrance exam?

In truth, she had no specific goal for the subjects she was studying.

But why must she take the university entrance exam? Sometimes, she herself could not figure out what she was thinking.

Yet she always felt a desire to rely on her limited time to learn more knowledge, knowledge she had never grasped before.

Fang Hong was stunned; she had not expected that this child was thinking far further ahead than what they had arranged.