Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 62 I look down on you if you don't hang up

With more than 30 hours of continuous work and such a high degree of concentration, this has put the spirit of the ark at its limit.

After returning to the makeshift bedroom, the ark, undressed as usual, hit its head on the pillow and entered the dream country.

By the time he opened his eyes again, the sun outside the window had slanted to the sky.

After taking out his phone to look at the time, it was already 5: 30 PM, and the ark couldn't help but feel sorry for itself.

“The crop is completely upside down, it looks like the next two days will take some time to adjust the crop. ”

Unconsciously, he fell asleep at this point, and no one came to call him.

There are more than a dozen unanswered calls on the screen, including from Chen Yushan and two teammates, as well as Teacher Liu and the counselor, and his roommate.

The Ark opened WeChat and sent them a message in turn explaining why they had not answered their calls.

After doing this, the ark was carrying a travel bag on its back and was preparing to return the keys to the dormitory, and a phone call was made.

The caller is Chen Yushan.

As soon as the phone was turned on, Yuehear's voice came from the phone.

“The Ark! How are you feeling? ”

Ark: “Feel all right. ”

Chen Yushan went on to ask: “I heard this year's topic is difficult, which one did you choose? ”

Ark: “A, about the lane" 3. ”

Upon hearing the Ark's answer, Chen Yushan opened his eyes in surprise and said: “You chose that question! Do you understand what the title says? ”

The Ark thought about it and said, "It's okay, although the proposition of space seems scary, it's not hard to translate into mathematical questions unexpectedly. ”

“It's not that hard for you,” Chen Yushan sighed, “one of my roommates entered the competition this year, I was going to get one back and try to get a chance to research. And as soon as she saw the title of the contest, she was foolish. ”

Can the Mathematical Modeling Competition's National Prize also give points to the research team?

The ark was sudden.

No wonder that Lin Yuxiang was so desperate to hug her thigh.

So that makes sense.

Ark: “Which question did she choose? ”

Chen Yushan: “Question B, the one who designed the folding table. ”

That's terrible.

The mood in the heart of the Ark.

At least seven teams in one computer room chose question B, and the remaining three teams did not notice, not even excluding the entire machine room from the Ark. One of them chose question A.

“So how does she feel? ”

“It's hard, it's about structural mechanics, ergonomics, it's troublesome anyway. In her words, a broken table doesn't count.” Chen Yushan sighed, "or the title of the specialty group was normal, a design pig farm, a design medicine locker. No more chatter, you should also go to dinner, I guess you just got up and I'll go comfort my roommate. ”

“Well, I'll see you then. ”

The Ark boat hung up the phone and saw Lin Yuxiang return a message saying that the MD5 code and the paper had been successfully uploaded. She and Wang Xiaodong had gone back to school first. Please don't hesitate to invite him to dinner sometime to thank you.

The Ark thought about it and said, "You're welcome."

The game was over, and although the others drew heavily, it was a little bit of a “logistics soldier” for at least three days.

No more complaints, no more complaints.

The bus is gone, the next one is tomorrow morning.

Accommodation in the old campus is really bad, and I haven't had a bath for three days and I haven't changed my clothes, and the ark really doesn't want to stay here for a moment.

He went to the school entrance with his travel bag on his back, ate a bowl of noodles at the school entrance, and then took the subway back to the new campus.

……

“One, two, one, one...”

“Shake your arms! Move your legs! One or two, don't be lazy with me! ”

The sound of whistling on the playground, freshman in green oil, is being trained by the instructors.

Looking at these vibrant adorers, the ark was so emotional, so young, so nice, and walked in the direction of the dormitory building.

Back in the bedroom, as soon as the door was opened, the three animals were surrounded.

“Elbow, how was your exam? ”

“Are you sure you're in? Liu Rui said he was restless again. ”

“I really stopped,” Liu Rui cried. “Why don't you believe me? I was forced to look at the two topics, but the second one was a little bit more understanding, or it would be nice to get a provincial award by helping me model while writing the program on the thighs of our team. ”

Stuart impatiently moved this guy away: "Okay, you're hanging up, you're hanging up, I look down on you if you don't. Move aside, we ask elbows. ”

Huang Guangming came over and asked, "Elbow, how are you doing? Isn't question A hard? ”

Ark said casually: "Are you alright... how about you, Liu Rui? ”

“It's too hard… so many problems can't be solved by mathematics alone.” Liu Rui shook his head.

That's inevitable.

Mathematics and programming are just tools for solving problems. And the core idea of mathematical modeling is here, so the only people selected for the competition are those who are good at examining, but those who are good at using mathematics to solve real problems.

Why else say the national prize is high? Gao is right here.

Unlike mathematics exams, there is nothing to discuss in mathematics modeling competitions, and outsiders can't even read the paper, let alone the paper is still on the USB drive.

After a half-day of interrogation by two roommates planning to compete next year, the Ark got rid of the entanglement of two animals, climbed the ladder to bed and opened his notebook.

After hanging up for so long, don't let the progress bars get any longer. That's a huge loss.

However, when the Ark opened the computer lid, it suddenly pissed him off.

MMP.

Progress bars rose so much compared to before he left.

Hang up Nima's machine, don't hang up, it's a waste of power!

Ark Qi, however, turned off the computer without saying a word, grabbed two borrowed programming books and stuffed them in a shoulder bag, and ran off to the library to study.

……

After the Mathematical Modeling Competition, the Ark was finally idle for a while.

Every day I carry two books, one on Data Structure and one on Artificial Intelligence Programming Example, mathematics class, physics class, other than gym class can't see, basically other classes sit in the classroom doing their own thing.

The only good thing about college is that you can control your own time.

Except for the leaders in the courtyard of the department and some elderly professors, the general teacher lectures are just to talk about themselves. At most, the names of people who are absent from classes are randomly checked. As long as you don't influence him to lecture, what people who are sitting below are generally irrelevant.

Usually either in class, studying in the library, or typing in the bedroom for AI. The Ark unexpectedly discovered that chatting with Egg can drive the growth of the progress bar and is much more efficient than simply hanging up.

To that end, the Ark wrote a small program specifically for Python, connected Em's master program to a QQ chat, and registered a new QQ number, nicknamed “eye”.

In this way, all he had to do was hang a trumpet on the mobile workstation and send a message to the trumpet through his hand Q, and the message would be read by that little program and entered into Em's dialog box.

This is equivalent to indirectly interacting with Axel remotely with a third-party chat tool. Given Em's absolute control over the Mobile Workstation, he can even remotely control his notebook.

Let Em execute a program, and Em will execute it automatically.

For example, all he had to do was type in the shutdown and Em would turn off the computer for him.

That's cool to think about.

Of course, for security reasons, he added a security lock to the core code of this little program. That is, only his own QQ message will be received by the applet and entered into Em's dialog box.

Even if someone searches for his trumpet through someone nearby and sends it a message, it doesn't make any difference.

After all, only his own account can be identified.