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Stories about that student in your class that thinks he/she knows everything...even tries to correct the professor in lecture
Stories about that student in your class that thinks he/she knows everything...even tries to correct the professor in lecture
Stories about that student in your class that thinks he/she knows everything...even tries to correct the professor in lecture
mmm yes. There's one girl that's so bad in one of my classes the professor finally told her she was "in a cave" and wasn't allowed to speak anymore. Not sure how ethical that was, but I silently cheered.
What I would like to know is how/why people chose to be "that guy"
mmm yes. There's one girl that's so bad in one of my classes the professor finally told her she was "in a cave" and wasn't allowed to speak anymore. Not sure how ethical that was, but I silently cheered.
What I would like to know is how/why people chose to be "that guy"
There was one in my biology sequence. The second the instructor chose to take a breath, it was always, "I would just like to interject--" and then something quasi-related at best. I think my favorite was when the instructor was explaining viral replication and she piped up about the cholera epidemic at the turn of the century.
And, of course, her 'helpful' clarifications. And butting into your private conversations, insisting that she feels 'reverence' towards the rat she dissected because of its similarity to human beings, and asking for your notes as you're trying to talk to the lab TA because she somehow spilled yogurt all over hers and making you completely miss the TA's answer to your question.
I don't normally like to complain about people, but jeez! I now have my image of 'that guy' set in stone.
At one of the review sessions for my ochem (lecture hall, 500 people), the ochem professor was reviewing stuff and all of a SUDDEN some older lady stands up in the middle of the lecture hall and starts yelling at the professor saying she doesn't know what she's talking about, blah blah and that She's a PhD in chemistry. She keeps yelling to the point that the professor starts CRYING and runs out! THE LADY DOING ALL THE YELLING WAS THE MOM OF ONE OF THE STUDENTS! HE WAS SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO HER WITH HIS HEAD BETWEEN HIS LEGS!!!!! most incredible and holy crap moment EVER!
Yea sure, did a SWAT team show up after to resolve this crisis?
Nope the damn women made the professor upset, so the review session got cancelled! although I'm pretty sure non of would have really paid attention after that point.
Nope the damn women made the professor upset, so the review session got cancelled! although I'm pretty sure non of would have really paid attention after that point.
Lol...that is pretty intimidating coming from a professor...how did she react
keep them coming. I have another story...this was a WTF moment for everyone that heard what was going on...
We are sitting working on an experiment for physics, and one of the students who, thinks he is the ****, comes over to our bench station, and tells my group that the equation the professor told us to use is wrong...he then goes to say that the formula itself is incorrect...I looked at my friend and we just started laughing; meanwhile, he got into an argument with the professor about the equation/formula being wrong...for reals though, who says those kind of things...
i believe a few weeks later, we were working on a problem, and the professor asked if anyone can solve it...the guy was acting like he knew everything, so the professor asked him to come up to the board...the guy made an ***** out of himself trying to figure out how to solve the problem...a few minutes into his struggle, the professor says some thing like this in a condescending tone, "you cant so solve it so sit down, and be quiet." What a burn...![]()
Here's an honest response. I am that student, but I just keep comments to myself or ask professor in private.
Just saying...
Here's an honest response. I am that student, but I just keep comments to myself or ask professor in private.
Just saying...
Dude in anatomy tried convincing the world that pseudostratified epithelium is multi-nucleatedStories about that student in your class that thinks he/she knows everything...even tries to correct the professor in lecture
You know it's funny, I was just thinking about this kind of thing the other day. I posted a big whiny rant in the late night thread about how burnt out I am and how badly I just want to get my degree and go to medical school already.
I was thinking and part of the reason is that I don't have the enthusiasm that those know-it-all showoff kids have. Once, I was that intense about my classes, except unlike the douchebags that populate the stories here I would actually get things right and not be an attention ***** about it. I realize in hindsight that in the first three years of my education, I thought I was hot stuff. I thought I was genuinely special, and that me outcompeting the other undergraduates made me something special.
...Then I got into research, and learned that undergraduates are below janitors on the academic totem pole. I gradually realized how many millions of people there are in the world with bachelor's degrees, and how many of them graduated with 3.8+. I realized in a hurry that for all of my gloating and tail-busting, I wasn't accomplish anything. Not only was I not doing anything that had never been done, I wasn't even doing anything uncommon. Why have such a huge head over something like that? How could I keep on giving a crap about whether or not I got 93, 95 or 97 on midterms?
Maybe I can be a unique snowflake, but I'm not a unique snowflake yet. I'm just one of many, many snowflakes that are all roughly the same. Maybe I'm one of the bigger and more intricate ones, but there are many like me. I understand this now.
My question to the remaining douchetards who think getting a bachelor of b.s. degree is the pinnacle of human accomplishment is, "Why do you work so hard for so little?"
Eventually we learned about back-side attack, and I couldn't take it anymore, so I turned around and told him to please shut the **** up.
ill admit too; sometimes i might be that kid. It's not to belittle other students, or inflate my own ego, but because participation points count. In one of my classes participation is 40%, can you believe? It's a fine line between not talking and talking too much, I guess I try and err into the side of don't be annoying. I'd never correct a teacher, that's just asking for trouble.
Oh jeez. I would love to have that! I have yet to have a science class with graded participation. In my current Chem 3 class if we miss 2 labs or 4 lectures without a fantastic excuse, we fail. That's how our participation is counted. 🙁
Last quarter there was this one Romanian girl who constantly pestered the sweet, old professor about how the equations she gave in lecture (and the book gave) were incorrect. She would insist that she be able to come to the board and would write out the same exact equation the professor wrote (with a slight difference. Like L atm/K mol instead of L atm K-1 mol-1. Or x=equation instead of deltaH=equation).
She continuously complained that if she couldn't do this math then no one could, because she had taken calculus three already. 🙄
I had to deal with somebody like that once in a lab. He didn't do any of the work, know what was going on or even bring his own materials, but he could easily spot you doing something wrong a mile away. He was also very assy about his heritage, when I would try to be nice and conversational and ask him about China he would give me all kinds of attitude. There was no getting along with this guy.
Around halfway through the quarter, I got fed up with him and ended up calling him a ******* loudly in the middle of lab. Everyone stopped and stared. Later that week I caught him out of the corner of my eye, reaching across the table into my bag to grab my calculator without asking. I grabbed his wrist and slammed his forearm down on the corner of the lab table a few times.
I certainly don't get bonus points for tact, but his attitude improved from that point on.
Reminds me of another girl in my bio lab. I think she was from Kazakhstan or something. She spoke great English, but she would always ask for me to repeat EXACTLY WHAT THE TA SAID to her after not paying attention to her, and then she'd try to get my data without doing the work herself. Once, I gave in and gave her the data I'd gotten, and she had the gall to say my numbers looked wrong! And she hadn't even done any work!
Best of all, she said she wanted to get into medical school because becoming an MD/Ph.D was the only way she'd get money for the research she wanted to do (not even slightly related to medicine). She also fought with the TA for points in front of the class, argued with the lecture instructor during break about how her thought process was right, so she should get credit even though her answers were completely wrong. What a leech!
The last one that stands out, we were talking about something sexual in psych 101. This girl, who always had some way too personal story about whatever subject we were talking about that day, chimed in about her first sexual encounter, along with other sexual exploits. The prof, who was a gay guy and not at all timid about the subject, finally had to stop her and tell her that it was inappropriate. Wow.
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Another Melvin!!!!
I salute you, sir.I had to deal with somebody like that once in a lab. He didn't do any of the work, know what was going on or even bring his own materials, but he could easily spot you doing something wrong a mile away. He was also very assy about his heritage, when I would try to be nice and conversational and ask him about China he would give me all kinds of attitude. There was no getting along with this guy.
Around halfway through the quarter, I got fed up with him and ended up calling him a ******* loudly in the middle of lab. Everyone stopped and stared. Later that week I caught him out of the corner of my eye, reaching across the table into my bag to grab my calculator without asking. I grabbed his wrist and slammed his forearm down on the corner of the lab table a few times.
I certainly don't get bonus points for tact, but his attitude improved from that point on.