Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 11: Even Scholars Have Something They're Not Good at

Day after day, the ark basically maintains the life of the library and bedroom at 2: 00. Except for eating in the dining room, there are unclear questions to visit Professor Tang later, his life trajectory has basically not changed.

For the first time since entering the campus, his life has been so regular and has lasted for half a month.

It's all something he never thought of.

Finally, the day before June 15, the Ark finished editing the paper and translated the text into English.

It is worth mentioning that the other day, during discussions with Professor Tang, after learning that the Ark was studying the issue of "inversion functions and derivatives of functions when part of the Fourier coefficient is given” and writing its findings into a thesis, Professor Tang showed considerable interest in his research and indicated that he could modify his thesis if he did not mind.

On this point, the Ark still has considerable faith in Professor Tang.

Leaving aside good people and good reviews, other people have been professors for so many years, and they are afraid to publish more papers than he has read, and they are not guilty of thinking about a thesis written by an undergraduate student. Don't say that the research topic itself is not particularly prominent, even if it solves the problems that have plagued the world mathematics community for many years, Tang Zhiwei will only be proud to teach such students at best.

Only some faculty members who are inexperienced at Sannooki University or can't even mix their professors' titles will take graduation as a blackmail all day long, bearing in mind the students' research results.

Ark doesn't know that there are no such academic scum in higher institutions like Kim Dae, but one thing he can be sure of is that Professor Tang is definitely not such a person.

There is an experienced mentor who helps as a staff officer, who should be able to contribute a lot more to his thesis, and I am confident that Professor Tang can offer some valuable advice on the choice of academic journals.

So, Ark intends to wait until he finishes his high school exam before taking his thesis to Professor Tang for a look.

As for now, naturally it is a temporary embrace of Buddha's feet.

After all, in addition to the high numbers, there is also an outline examination of modern history.

Most annoying of all, it's closed this year!

The Ark never figured it out. What's the use of learning this stuff for yourself?

Will I be a successor when I learn?

But even if you have 10,000 complaints in your heart, you still have to learn, you still have to back.

Anyway, those are two credits, and the impact on the score is still significant.

As such, the ark withstood, sitting in the empty bedroom, holding the textbook and chewing it up.

The results are predictable.

I can't see it at all!

Sitting in the bedroom, the ark carrying the morning book only felt dizzy and threw the textbook away on the table.

People wanted to touch the fish as soon as they could, staring at the ceiling of the bedroom for two minutes, and the ark touched the phone.

It just so happens that when someone sends a message to himself, he opens a WeChat.

Chen Yushan: [Brother, why didn't you come to the library today? I have a question for you. Can you teach me?

Chen Yushan: [Picture]

The Ark thought about it and edited a message and sent it.

[In the bedroom back of the modern era, wait...]

Zoomed in on the picture of the exercise, the ark glanced twice, put the phone aside, and had sex and sat up from the chair.

He took a piece of paper and picked up a pen and wrote a painting on it. Less than two minutes later, he solved the problem.

Take out your cell phone, take a picture and send it over. The ark looks at the recent history of lying on its side and sends a heartfelt emotion.

Mathematics is interesting!

Enthusiastic about fish and not wanting to endorse them, the ark picked up the phone and continued to brush the circle of friends.

I brushed it and saw my roommate send one.

[Liu Rui: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! We're hanging up again, T.T.]

“ …… ”

The Ark felt that it might be appropriate to block the circle of friends of the cargo, but after dozens of meditations on human kindness and social harmony, he finally gave the play a compliment and quickly passed.

One by one, I brush a circle of friends, and it feels like I'm reading a medal.

Time passed unconsciously.

At this point, the bedroom door suddenly opened and the sweaty Stuart walked in with the basketball.

“In the ditch?” The ark glanced at him.

“In what ditch, play ball! At the end of the month, after the English exam, the class leader is pulling us to gather training.” One butt, sitting on the chair, Stuart opened the mineral water bottle, his head poured, and a long breath said, "His grandmother, the middle end of the second class is too high to be a pole. ”

“Aren't you going to review? ”

“Reviewing what, I've seen it all the time, and that's it. 90 points is impractical, 80 points is barely forced, 70 points is not stressful, I want to score high, and I need to see old Tang show mercy!” Stuart said with a fan of textbooks, "Besides, math doesn't matter where basketball is. ”

“Sports is just a few points...” The ark is powerless to throw up.

“Ark.” Stuart looked seriously at the ark.

As soon as this guy looked at it seriously, the ark was uncomfortable.

“What...? ”

“Is there only a point in your life?” Stuart asked heavily.

“… what else? ”

“Let me ask you something else. Do you want a girl?” Stuart asked seriously.

“Not bad...”

The Ark thinks it's not hungry. Thirsty to that extent, and analyzed from a rational point of view, on his own objective economic terms, he thought he could not afford to fall in love at all.

He is a person who is afraid of trouble, and a person who does not like to cause trouble to others. Though he believed that he would surely become rich in the future, richer than anyone else, he did not want to delay others' youth.

Of course, maybe just because he hasn't met someone who wants to love at all costs.

Who said anything about the future?

“What do you mean, okay? Ark, as a bedroom manager, I have to teach you some life experiences.” Stuart held the chair back and sat on the reverse, saying in a long voice, “Imagine, when you carry the ball into the penalty line, facing the siege of two big puppet men, suddenly one by three steps on the basket, getting up and buckling... what happens next? ”

“I… don't buckle. ”

At the height of the ark, jumping up and touching the basket is fine, but it is still too far from the buckling basket. If you really want to put the ball up, you're afraid it's gonna get covered, right?

“Basketball, basketball club! A three-point ball is in the center of the target.” Stuart hates iron and steel, “you think again! ”

Still will.

The ark thought about it and said, "Did you get the ball? ”

“Is that all? Patterns!” Stuart is patting his thighs and his tone is getting exciting, "is cheering! Think about the flying colored balls, the cheerleaders that give you gas, and the ones that wear super short. Long legs under the skirt, they scream your name wildly, the girl's face is red faint...”

“Stop, stop for a second!” The Ark squeezed its eyebrows and interrupted Stone's fantasy, "did we class... any girls? ”

Don't say we don't have one.

There are no second shifts across the street.

“ …… ”

The bedroom was trapped in death silence.

In a way, it's kind of a genius to be able to die talking in one sentence.

Stuart sighed and looked up to heaven and said, "I… have no common language with you. ”

The hearts of the Ark sighed and said to each other.