The year I began to study for a doctor was the year when our school enrolled the most doctoral students. More than 100 people crowded into a classroom for public classes. The teacher was very tired above, and we were also tired below. Due to the heavy research task, we are very disgusted with the two public courses of politics and English forcibly arranged by the school, because we have to spend ten class hours on these two courses every week. What's more painful is the examination. For doctoral students, the examination is much more painful than writing their graduation thesis. Fortunately, the political teacher's class is very good and everyone likes to listen. It is said that he has failed to pass the exam for only one student in the past 30 years. That person is the Secretary of a senior leader of the municipal Party committee and works as a doctor in the school of economics and management of our school. It was such a person who hung the red light high, because he fished for three days and dried the net for two days. Later, the school came forward and asked the Secretary to live in the school for a week. The political teacher gave him a hard supplement for a week before reluctantly agreeing to let him pass. Finally, the political teacher said to him meaningfully, "thanks to you, you are still a senior cadre appointed by the party, why do you have such a lack of respect for Marxism Leninism?" He likes to call the roll irregularly. After counting the number of people in the first class, he told everyone that if he missed classes more than three times a semester, he would not have to take the final exam. This made everyone very nervous. At that time, we dared to escape any class, and all the political classes were honestly on and off on time. On the fourth week of the class, his old man suddenly had a whim and announced a happy "decision" in the class: "I know you all hate me for being too strict. Let's do it! If you are confident that you can pass the final exam, you don't have to take my class again!" Like the world amnesty, the ministers in the classroom shouted long live. However, most doctoral students still dare not take it lightly, because no one can guarantee that they will pass the final exam. They can get some impression points by listening to more lectures. However, there is a doctoral brother in the Department of economics and management. He believes that his Marxism Leninism has reached the level of being able to cope with the exam without reading. Although his dormitory is less than three minutes away from the public classroom, he has never been a king since then. The political teacher still called the roll irregularly. He found that the number of absences of the man had reached three times, which was the standard of the red line he had drawn. After the roll call that day, the political teacher pondered for a long time, and then asked the monitor of the Department of economic management to call the man over. The man walked into the classroom leisurely. The front was full of people. He sat down in the last row. "You've been absent from school three times! I said if you've been absent more than three times, you'll have to mend it next year!" The political teacher came up to him and said with a smile. "Didn't you say that you can not come as long as you are confident that you can pass the final exam?" Man, there's no compromise. "I mean, are you so sure?" The political teacher asked calmly, "you know, the other students in your department of economics and management come every time!" "I'm better than them!" The man looked around when talking, as if he didn't pay attention to the other doctoral students in the classroom. "They came because they were worried about failing the exam!" There was an uproar in the classroom, and the political teacher didn't say a word for a long time. Oh, my God! If you think about such arrogant words in your heart, how can you say them in front of so many people. The political teacher shook his head and sighed, "you do it yourself!" After that, we continued to listen to the political teacher, and the man still didn't come. In the twinkling of an eye, the final exam was over. Everyone inquired about the political results one after another. To our great surprise, more than 100 people failed to pass the talented man. For a time, we talked about it one after another. We all thought that the man's crazy words that day made the political teacher angry, so we deliberately corrected him. Naturally, the man didn't believe that he failed. He ran angrily to the political teacher to check the test paper. He almost lost his breath after reading it. The red score on the test paper was so dazzling: 92! The highest score in the school. "I got such a high score, why don't you give me credit?" He opened his eyes angrily and asked loudly. In that way, he wished he could swallow the political teacher alive. "You did very well in the exam! But credits are not equal to grades! Credits also include all aspects, such as personality." The political teacher replied. "I'm going to sue you to the Graduate Office. You're deliberately blaming me! It's all revenge!" The man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "I have reported to the Graduate Office and they agree with my decision!" The political teacher still said tepidly. The man immediately gritted his teeth and ran to the Graduate Office to complain. As the political teacher said, the Graduate Office said they fully supported the political teacher's decision. "But he gave you a chance!" The teacher in charge of the Graduate Office said, "if you can ask your current doctoral students in the Department of economics and management to jointly sign and agree to give you credits, he can replenish your credits." The man had to look down for a doctoral student in the Department of economics and management. To his disappointment, no one was willing to sign. Aren't you better than us? Why are you looking for us? Although no one said this, he finally understood the deep harm it had caused to everyone. He suddenly calmed down. He seemed to have become much more sophisticated overnight. In the second semester, he chose to take politics class again and never came late and left early again. To his surprise, however, when he had been in class for 12 weeks, the political teacher told him that his credits had been given and he didn't have to come again. "Your grades are the best! You're only twelve weeks short of class." The political teacher smiled at the dull man and said, "in fact, I gave the credits last year. I just want you to come this year to help you take some life lessons." (life sentiment) "No matter how excellent a person is, if he has no popularity and cannot handle interpersonal relationships well, he may become a hard-working researcher or even a scientist, but he will never become an outstanding manager!" The political teacher patted him on the shoulder. "Don't forget, you studied economic management! How do you deal with interpersonal relationships without popularity?" The man stayed there like a piece of wood. It took him a long time to gently say thank you. At that moment, his eyes were wet Ten years later, the man became the Secretary of the municipal Party committee. At the same time, he was also a well-known economist in China. He was often invited to the university to make a report. One of the most frequently mentioned words in the report was: "no matter how excellent a person is, if he has no popularity, he can only be a loser!"

The year I began to study for a doctor was the year when our school enrolled the most doctoral students. More than 100 people crowded into a classroom for public classes. The teacher was very tired above, and we were also tired below. Due to the heavy research task, we are very disgusted with the two public courses of politics and English forcibly arranged by the school, because we have to spend ten class hours on these two courses every week. What's more painful is the examination. For doctoral students, the examination is much more painful than writing their graduation thesis. Fortunately, the political teacher's class is very good and everyone likes to listen. It is said that he has failed to pass the exam for only one student in the past 30 years. That person is the Secretary of a senior leader of the municipal Party committee and works as a doctor in the school of economics and management of our school. It was such a person who hung the red light high, because he fished for three days and dried the net for two days. Later, the school came forward and asked the Secretary to live in the school for a week. The political teacher gave him a hard supplement for a week before reluctantly agreeing to let him pass. Finally, the political teacher said to him meaningfully, "thanks to you, you are still a senior cadre appointed by the party, why do you have such a lack of respect for Marxism Leninism?" He likes to call the roll irregularly. After counting the number of people in the first class, he told everyone that if he missed classes more than three times a semester, he would not have to take the final exam. This made everyone very nervous. At that time, we dared to escape any class, and all the political classes were honestly on and off on time. On the fourth week of the class, his old man suddenly had a whim and announced a happy "decision" in the class: "I know you all hate me for being too strict. Let's do it! If you are confident that you can pass the final exam, you don't have to take my class again!" Like the world amnesty, the ministers in the classroom shouted long live. However, most doctoral students still dare not take it lightly, because no one can guarantee that they will pass the final exam. They can get some impression points by listening to more lectures. However, there is a doctoral brother in the Department of economics and management. He believes that his Marxism Leninism has reached the level of being able to cope with the exam without reading. Although his dormitory is less than three minutes away from the public classroom, he has never been a king since then. The political teacher still called the roll irregularly. He found that the number of absences of the man had reached three times, which was the standard of the red line he had drawn. After the roll call that day, the political teacher pondered for a long time, and then asked the monitor of the Department of economic management to call the man over. The man walked into the classroom leisurely. The front was full of people. He sat down in the last row. "You've been absent from school three times! I said if you've been absent more than three times, you'll have to mend it next year!" The political teacher came up to him and said with a smile. "Didn't you say that you can not come as long as you are confident that you can pass the final exam?" Man, there's no compromise. "I mean, are you so sure?" The political teacher asked calmly, "you know, the other students in your department of economics and management come every time!" "I'm better than them!" The man looked around when talking, as if he didn't pay attention to the other doctoral students in the classroom. "They came because they were worried about failing the exam!" There was an uproar in the classroom, and the political teacher didn't say a word for a long time. Oh, my God! If you think about such arrogant words in your heart, how can you say them in front of so many people. The political teacher shook his head and sighed, "you do it yourself!" After that, we continued to listen to the political teacher, and the man still didn't come. In the twinkling of an eye, the final exam was over. Everyone inquired about the political results one after another. To our great surprise, more than 100 people failed to pass the talented man. For a time, we talked about it one after another. We all thought that the man's crazy words that day made the political teacher angry, so we deliberately corrected him. Naturally, the man didn't believe that he failed. He ran angrily to the political teacher to check the test paper. He almost lost his breath after reading it. The red score on the test paper was so dazzling: 92! The highest score in the school. "I got such a high score, why don't you give me credit?" He opened his eyes angrily and asked loudly. In that way, he wished he could swallow the political teacher alive. "You did very well in the exam! But credits are not equal to grades! Credits also include all aspects, such as personality." The political teacher replied. "I'm going to sue you to the Graduate Office. You're deliberately blaming me! It's all revenge!" The man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "I have reported to the Graduate Office and they agree with my decision!" The political teacher still said tepidly. The man immediately gritted his teeth and ran to the Graduate Office to complain. As the political teacher said, the Graduate Office said they fully supported the political teacher's decision. "But he gave you a chance!" The teacher in charge of the Graduate Office said, "if you can ask your current doctoral students in the Department of economics and management to jointly sign and agree to give you credits, he can replenish your credits." The man had to look down for a doctoral student in the Department of economics and management. To his disappointment, no one was willing to sign. Aren't you better than us? Why are you looking for us? Although no one said this, he finally understood the deep harm it had caused to everyone. He suddenly calmed down. He seemed to have become much more sophisticated overnight. In the second semester, he chose to take politics class again and never came late and left early again. To his surprise, however, when he had been in class for 12 weeks, the political teacher told him that his credits had been given and he didn't have to come again. "Your grades are the best! You're only twelve weeks short of class." The political teacher smiled at the dull man and said, "in fact, I gave the credits last year. I just want you to come this year to help you take some life lessons." (life sentiment) "No matter how excellent a person is, if he has no popularity and cannot handle interpersonal relationships well, he may become a hard-working researcher or even a scientist, but he will never become an outstanding manager!" The political teacher patted him on the shoulder. "Don't forget, you studied economic management! How do you deal with interpersonal relationships without popularity?" The man stayed there like a piece of wood. It took him a long time to gently say thank you. At that moment, his eyes were wet Ten years later, the man became the Secretary of the municipal Party committee. At the same time, he was also a well-known economist in China. He was often invited to the university to make a report. One of the most frequently mentioned words in the report was: "no matter how excellent a person is, if he has no popularity, he can only be a loser!"