The stall at the school gate.
After listening to Professor Liu Shoufeng''s question, Hao Yun was silent for a while, sighed and said.
"... if I say intuition, do you believe it?"
The two professors looked at each other.
Hao Yun thought they would shake their heads, but he didn''t expect that the two professors accepted what he said and nodded unexpectedly.
"Intuition? As I guessed, "Professor Liu Shoufeng sighed with regret but relief." I''ve been studying mathematics for quite a long time, and I''ve seen some talents who are extremely sensitive to numbers. There should be some mathematical logic that we don''t know about, but now it seems that this puzzle has been puzzling us for some time
Professor Li Xuesong, sitting next to him, nodded his head with a complicated expression.
"I agree with you... Our understanding of nature is still too shallow."
Hao Yun looked at them strangely, hesitated for a moment and said.
"Will this... Make any difference?"
influence?
Professor Liu Shoufeng and Professor Li Xuesong met each other for a moment, and they both laughed.
What''s so special? Do you need to ask?
If there was no influence, would it make such a big noise?
After thinking for a while, Professor Liu Shoufeng looked at Hao Yun and said.
"I talked to an old friend of mine who turned to information engineering. He said that the most interesting thing about this number is that it affects not only the ice engine, a game engine, but also all the image technologies used to calculate the fluctuation angle and reflection effect of lighting and projection. Theoretically, the algorithms of underlying functions are the same
Professor Li Xuesong also nodded and said in a serious tone.
"It''s basically the same as what I''ve learned. This number may improve the overall efficiency of some software related to 3D graphics operations, far more than the game industry."
Hao Yun scratched the back of his head.
"Er... Actually, what I want to ask is, does this have any effect on me?"
"If you have to say that the influence has no influence," Professor Li Xuesong continued with a bitter smile. "There are still four years to go before you graduate. Even if you want to be a graduate student, it''s too early. But I think there will be a science and Technology Innovation Award
Hearing this name, Hao Yun asked.
"What''s that?"
"It is a national award, which mainly awards major discoveries in some basic science fields, as well as research achievements that are of great significance to the society but are not convenient for patent registration. It''s a lot of trouble to explain. Just understand it as something more powerful than a scholarship. " When he said this, Professor Liu Shoufeng looked at Hao Yun enviously.
Undergraduate stage won this national science and Technology Award
Even if he has been a professor for some years, the number of times he has heard of it is very few.
It''s no exaggeration to say that no matter whether the boy plans to go to the enterprise or take the scientific research route in the future, this great honor alone will be enough to bind the word "peaceful walk in the clouds" in his life
……
Later, until the meal was finished, two old professors were persuading him to transfer to the Department of Mathematics for development, but Hao Yun was not interested in being a mathematician at all.
Knowing that no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, Professor Li Xuesong said nothing more than regret. However, Professor Liu Shoufeng added a contact information with him, and secretly said that if he changed his mind one day, he could consider studying in Xiaguo Institute of mathematics.
Four years is still a long time. It''s hard to say what will happen in the future.
Hao Yun didn''t die either. Based on the principle of one more way and one more choice, he left Professor Liu Shoufeng''s phone number in his address book. What if Yunmeng group has the chance to cooperate with Xiaguo Institute of mathematics in the future?
It''s not entirely impossible.
Back to the bedroom, Hao Yun has not had time to rest for a while, was a little fat Zhou Xuan stopped.
"The trough! Brother Yun, I''m a bull! "
"What''s the matter with your father?" Accustomed to his surprise, Hao Yun said casually.
"Do you know you are on CCTV?"
"Ah?"
CCTV?
Hao Yun Leng next, immediately just reaction come over is what matter son, smile to say.
"Oh, you said that, didn''t you miss a face?"
When he came out of the examination room at that time, he did leak a face in front of the CCTV camera. But if he remembers correctly, didn''t the reporter tell him to code?
How do these animals recognize themselves?
"Even if you show your face! How many people have never had a chance to be on TV in their whole life, "Zhou Xuan continued with a playful smile." why don''t we invite a guest? "
"Roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll
He found his suitcase, opened it, stuffed his clothes back into the wardrobe, and threw a few bags of butterfly cakes on the table of several brothers in the bedroom and on Zhou Xuan''s hand. "Take it, you want local products."
"Shit! So this thing is Shanghai''s local specialty? " Lao Zheng looked at the snack in his hand in surprise. "It''s the first time I''ve heard of it."
Liang Ziyuan: "me too."
"Brother Yun, how can you just take food with you, but not something ornamental?"
Watching Zhou Xuan continue to hide there, Hao Yun can''t help but roll his eyes.
"Do you want your father to help you move the Pearl Tower back?"
"What''s the game like?" Zheng Xueqian asked the question he was most interested in. In fact, he didn''t participate at all. He also secretly submitted his works, but he didn''t enter the finals, so no one told him.
To tell you the truth, Hao Yun doesn''t really feel much. After all, he hasn''t seen other people''s works so far. He just seems to be very good at listening to Professor Li Xuesong and Professor Liu Shoufeng.
What if there are other more popular works?
That''s not good.
After all, this is the hope cup. As the number one power of the people''s Federation of China, Xia country is most in need of talents in the field of electronic industry and software technology.
"Not bad?"
"What do I think of you coming out long ago?" Zheng Xueqian continued to ask curiously.
"You can''t come out and stay in it for the new year," Hao Yun said with a smile, turning off the topic. "Speaking of it, is your military training summing up meeting finished?"
Zheng Xueqian sighed and said: "it''s over. The summary meeting held the day before yesterday, the instructors withdrew yesterday. A lot of people are crying. Ah... I don''t feel much. I just feel like I''ve been in a dark circle. "
Zhu Kening, who had eaten butterfly cake, said with a smile, "Lao Zheng, you are joking again. How can I feel that you have not changed at all?"
"Roll, roll!"
How nice
Looking at his roommates, Hao Yun couldn''t help smiling.
Although he missed the military training, he didn''t feel too sorry. After all, he had participated in it in his last life.
The only regret for him is that this year''s last and only opportunity to enhance friendship with his classmates may just slip away.
"Come on, Brother Yun." Finally, he swallowed the butterfly crisp in his mouth, and the little fat Zhou Xuan opened his mouth vaguely.
"What''s the matter?"
"What''s the relationship between you and Xiao Ruan?" Zhou Xuan asked with a bad smile.
"Mao has nothing to do with it." Hao Yun was speechless.
This topic is obviously not only interested in Zhou Xuan, but also the other three animals. In particular, Lao Zheng, who likes to inquire about other people''s affairs most, is so interested that he almost doesn''t write eight trigrams on his face.
"Then why do people ask you every once in a while why you didn''t come to military training, whether you were ill, and which hospital you were staying in."
what the fuck?
Anything else?
Hao Yun was so confused that he didn''t know.
Just as he was about to ask, a series of steps came out of the bedroom, and then there was a knock on the door.
Sitting close to the door, Zheng Xueqian consciously got up and opened the door. However, before he could react, he was put on his face by a camera and a microphone.
"Is your classmate Hao Yun in?" The old man''s face was red, and he saw Hao Yun at a glance. He immediately let go of Zheng, who was confused and forced. His voice was as excited as if he had won the prize and said, "come on, CCTV interview!"
Lao Zheng:
Liang Ziyuan
Zhu Kening
Zhou Xuan
The old man seems to be the Secretary of the school?
He made a speech on the stage the day before yesterday at the military training summing up meeting.
He was followed by the leaders of the hospital - or, to be precise, their Dean.
Looking at the long guns and short cannons at the door, Hao Yun, with his mouth wide open, and President Li Guoping, with the same red face, are in line of sight. The latter gives a crazy hint with his eyes... Although Hao Yun can''t understand what he is expressing.
At the same time, the pop-up window of the system also pops up in front of Hao Yun.
[achievement achieved: Zheng Xueqian''s (main talent: procedural APE) potential value fulfilled 1]
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Hao Yun
Is that inspiration?!
Subconsciously, he looks at Lao Zheng''s back. Although he can''t see the expression on his face, his intuition tells Hao Yun that he always feels inspired, not to mention what it is. If it doesn''t leave a shadow in his heart, it must be a strong heart