Hammer of Technology

"Wow……"

There was a sound of envy, jealousy and hatred in the classroom...

Ning Wei was dumbfounded, but it was obvious that Professor Chen didn't intend to wait for his response. He operated the computer twice, skipped the question just now, and turned to the previous content: "Okay, let's start the class according to the routine. Just now Ning Weijie’s elliptic curve encryption content was only taught in the last few lectures, and the difficulty was raised. So this order is wrong, everyone can read it, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it. Today we are going to talk about the primality detection algorithm.”

"Ningwei doesn't need to listen, but I suggest that other people still listen carefully. Because I got the news before class, many of our professors think that your students are very high-quality. The professors think that you may be the best class we have ever led!"

"So the overall difficulty of this year's final exam will be higher than in previous years, and it will probably be closer to the base class. Other professors have raised the difficulty, so it's not good if I don't raise the difficulty for everyone. It seems that I am not very gregarious, and that I Look down on you, right?"

"wrong!"

Hearing the bad news at first, a group of poor children under the podium answered in unison, and then quickly became confused: "Professor Chen, please, don't you look down on us?"

"That's right, what kind of rhetoric is this! Professors, don't play like this!"

"Not everyone is as perverted as Ning Wei!"

"Professor Chen, we are just children! Normal children!"

"There is only one Ningwei, but there are many ordinary people! Making it harder will kill you!"

Really howling everywhere...

Especially Xu Ruixuan and Luo Xiang who were next to Ning Wei shouted loudest, and Liu Cong complained a lot. Only then did Ning Wei find out that Liu Cong went out early in the morning to get a haircut. He changed his hair short and looked more energetic.

Professor Chen stood on the podium and smiled without saying a word, until the sound was finally quieter, then he raised his hand and suppressed everyone's enthusiasm, with a warm smile like an aunt on his face: "How could it be? We got it Secret intelligence, you children, you usually say that this is difficult and that is difficult in class, and the exam should be easy, but in private, you study automorphic functions, Howe dual conjecture, matrix coefficients, Ramsey two coloring and other high-level things. It's not just Ning Wei!"

"So this year's difficulty will definitely increase, and the graduation thesis will also put forward higher requirements for everyone! Okay, let's stop making trouble, and now I'm going to start the class! Before learning the primality detection algorithm, what we need to know first It is called primality detection. As the name suggests, it means to determine whether an integer is a prime number, which is called primality detection..."

Professor Chen began to give a formal lecture, while the three people around Ning Wei were dumbfounded.

The problems that Professor Chen mentioned just now are very familiar.

Of course, it's hard not to know.

The article that the three of them concocted together, each read at least ten times. Although those problems were found in reference books everywhere, after reading it more than ten times, they naturally remembered it.

Of course, there are more than these few problems in mathematics, but these few problems happened to be selected by the three of them.

It's just right, it's worse than that kind of worldwide problem...

and so……

"Paralyzing! Are the professors so idle? Don't they want to do research? They still have time to visit Zhihu? How is that possible!" Xu Ruixuan, the author of the article, sighed in astonishment.

Ning Wei glanced at Liu Cong who also had a melancholy expression, thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

Yes, professors probably won't have that time to pay attention to Zhihu, but who made you like Xianbao so much?

When Professor Chen on the podium finished speaking, many people turned their heads to the back row and concentrated on the other three people in 302...

Obviously, among the classmates, many people have read Xu Ruixuan's masterpiece and were deeply impressed.

Play off!

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055 Autistic or autistic, helping or cooperating

Xu Ruixuan immediately reluctantly deleted the answer that was included in the high-quality answer on Zhihu and had already received 2.8 likes.

This kind of mending after the sheep is actually of little significance.

Because this answer has already made use of this hot topic to get out of the circle.

Not only Zhihu itself has been reposted many times, but it has also been spread on Weibo.

Liu Cong originally wanted to delete his question, but unfortunately, he did not have permission.

For two consecutive classes, the three of them were very dull, and they didn't dare to communicate in private, for fear that the old professor would find out that he cared more about them, and would meet the eyes that turned their heads to look at them from time to time, which was very embarrassing.

Ning Wei didn't care about these.

Anyway, Professor Chen officially announced that he does not need to attend lectures, so he turned on his own computer early, connected to WIFI with his own account, and began to configure various applications according to his own usage habits.

In the middle, except for Luo Xiang, who cared about the computer in a careless tone.

After a class, no one bothers you.

10 minutes between classes, the three masters in dormitory 302 got a few more nicknames.

Luo Xiang is affectionately called Brother Dual Guess by everyone, Liu Congxi mentions the title of Brother Matrix, and as for Mr. Xuan, the final concocter of the answer is affectionately dubbed Brother Self-Defense by everyone.

"Mr. Xuan, listen to the advice of my brothers, don't study automorphic functions, and turn yourself in to the professor! If you don't turn yourself in, everyone will be autistic! By the way, when you check the problem online, you will see it. Have you ever been to the self-closing function?"

"Well, I haven't heard of self-closing functions. There are closed functions. The theory of real variable functions has talked about closed sets. For any α∈R, the lower level set {x|x∈ dom f;f( x)≤α} is a closed set.”

Ning Wei replied without raising his head.

"God Ning, please stop making trouble!"

……

In the second class, the three of them finally couldn't bear it anymore, and began to discuss how to gracefully surrender to the professor.

Although it is said that face is a big deal, and not turning themselves in has no effect on their final exams. After all, whether it is more difficult or not, they have to look at Ning Wei, but because of this incident, many children in the class cannot get credits. great is the sin.

Senior year, who wants to lose security at the end of the festival?

"Hey, so, the professor read Zhihu, even the gods can't stop it."

Xu Ruixuan sighed.

Ning Wei, who had already configured the computer, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and planned to mention these pretentious words.

"Actually, it doesn't necessarily mean that the professor reads Zhihu. Concubine Gong went to interview the professors at noon today. She also wrote a manuscript based on your answer, and plans to publish it on Luojia Voice this afternoon. It seems that This manuscript is specially for the professors to read, and also for Director Li to read, do you understand?"

The three of them were silent for a while, and then there was a crisp "slap", and Luo Xiang slapped Liu Cong on the back of the head with a small movement.

"You are the only one who can show off? Are you the only one who knows how to present treasures? Brother Matrix, you can figure it out!"

Liu Cong raised his hand and touched his head. Because he was in class and the movements were not big, so the harm was not great, but there was no doubt that it was extremely insulting.

"I'll go, I'll tell her, the voice of Lorgar must never be played again!"

As he spoke, Liu Cong took out his cell phone.

Quickly open WeChat, no need to look for the address book, the chat history interface, Gong Xiaofei's avatar is directly placed at the top.

"Sister, what, our dormitory advocates low-key, you can promote Ningwei vigorously, don't hit us!"

……

In class, when the three brothers in one bed were being bombarded by one after another, Kong Mingde was looking at the project application document written by Ning Wei that Li Qiushi had handed over to him.

"Turbulence algorithm? Interesting."

After carefully reading Ningwei's introduction and ideas, Kong Mingde thought for a while, and then picked up the phone.

"Hey, Professor Lu, is it in the office or in the laboratory? Oh, that's right. I have a student here who wants to get help with an experimental project. I took a look at his ideas and your laboratory can help him. .No, I’ll pull down this old face and ask you for a favor. In this way, it’s not clear on the phone, I’ll go over now, okay, I’ll be there in about 10 minutes.”

……

London, England.

Professor Ken has been a little restless recently.

Not because of the weather, although after a brief period of sunny days, London was once again covered in gloomy weather.

He was dissatisfied with the efficiency of the academy.

Although he is also a well-known professor in Imperial College, he still needs to go through the review process to send a formal interview invitation to a Huaxia student who has not applied to the college through the college.

It has been almost a week since the recommendation was submitted, and all of Ning Wei's papers have been published in "Nature", but he has not received a reply yet.

Ken was furious.

"Tell you, John, I like that kid. I think he hits me very well, so don't talk to me about the process. I hope that after arriving at the academy tomorrow, you can send out a formal electronic invitation letter."

"Professor Ken, as you said, the formal invitation letter needs to be signed by Mr. Planck to take effect, but he is still in the United States for a meeting. Or you can have an informal interview first. If you can negotiate, I think at that time Mister Plank has returned, too."

"Why did I have to wait so long if it wasn't to appear more sincere? Well, John, you win! I wouldn't blame him if he didn't choose Imperial in the end, because no smart person wants to spend every day with a bunch of idiots deal!"

Hearing this, the other party was silent for a moment, and then replied: "Yes, Professor Ken, I certainly hope that one day I can catch up with your IQ, but it is really difficult. But after thinking about it, with someone like you Smart people urge me every day, which is also a kind of spur. Of course, if one day I am really as smart as you, maybe you will no longer be Professor Ken, or I can call you Assistant Ken, just like you call I do."

"Beep beep..."

Well, that's to be expected.

John hangs up the phone calmly. It is really difficult for a smart person full of numerical formulas to understand the importance of formal procedures!

……

At Jiangcheng University, Kong Mingde was already sitting in the school's software laboratory building.

It used to be a national key laboratory, but unfortunately it was delisted for various reasons three years ago, but the skinny camel is bigger than a horse after all, and the necessary equipment is still leading in the country, but the person in charge has changed.

After putting in so much effort, there is naturally a goal. Many people hold back their energy, hoping that one day they can regain the lost honor.

Although it is difficult, hope must be there after all, maybe it will come true?

"Old Kong, you are a good leader. For the sake of a student, I need you to come here." Lu Changbin was making tea for Kong Mingde in front of the water dispenser, but he was teasing.

"It's not an ordinary student. Have you heard of an undergraduate student who independently discovered nature?"

"Of course, it's all over the place. You mean, running for him?"

"Otherwise? It can be helping or cooperating. After reading his project report, you decide."

"Oh?"

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056 Don't be autistic, but cooperate!

In class, Liu Cong's cell phone vibrated twice.

It was very hard to wait, but Gong Xiaofei finally responded to the message, but unfortunately there was only a smiling face.

Fortunately, another paragraph followed.

"Senior Liu is really powerful and humble! But the manuscript has already been written, and it will be broadcast later, so it's too late to change it now!"

"Help me, junior girl! How about I treat you to dinner? You don't know, the three of us are really not interested in being famous, so it's fine to have Ning Wei as a representative!"

"Well, if the senior treats you to dinner tonight, will Senior Ning also come?"

"Tonight? Tonight, our dormitory is going to have dinner with the fellowship dormitory. We have already made an appointment. How about tomorrow? I promise to invite Ningwei."

"Tomorrow can't be done, senior! What you guys like best is to talk about it tomorrow, right? Or, you can take me with you for dinner with the fellowship dormitory. Anyway, I have a small appetite and can't eat much. Thinking of having a big meal tonight, I said Maybe you will have the motivation to revise the speech well.”

Seeing this, Liu Cong poked Xu Ruixuan beside him, and sent the chat records over to have a look.

"It really is a goblin! Just tell her, what you f*ck like the most is not to talk about it tomorrow, but another day." Mr. Xuan said viciously, if the tone could kill, then Concubine Gong would probably have died because of this murderous sentence. Drink blood and die.

"You drive a little fast, I'm afraid of overturning, why don't you take her with you for the happiness of your brother? And..."

Liu Cong glanced at Ningwei, and said, "You understand!"

"I understand your hammer!"

Mr. Xuan said viciously, then took out his mobile phone and sent Xu Mo a WeChat message: "Mo Mo, I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that I was infusion in the hospital. Guess what fluid I got?"

Soon, a question mark came from the opposite side.

"Missing your night!"

Soon, a row of knives came from the opposite side, and he replied: "Next time, if you don't speak well, just pick one of the knives above, as long as you use one knife, I will not only take you to the hospital for infusion, but also guarantee that you don't have to think about anything at night! "

"Okay, let's be serious, tonight's party, Liu Cong wants to bring his dream girl, a third-year elementary school girl, is that okay, dear?"

No way, Mr. Xuan doesn't want Xu Mo to hear about his glorious achievements in the voice of Luo Jia.

It's okay to pretend, but absolutely not to be treated as a fool.

"I still have to report such a shit? Are you still a man? Tell Liu Cong, he still has some face!"

"OK! Mo'er, I knew that you are the best!"

"roll!"

"Call her, but you have to make an agreement with that little goblin. You can't talk about today's matter at the dinner table."

Xu Ruixuan stared at Liu Cong and said.

Liu Cong silently began to type: "No problem, let's have dinner together tonight, at six o'clock in the evening, Xuan's self-service barbecue! But there is one thing, today's interview about our content, you must not mention it at the dinner table."

The other side replied with an "OK", and everything was finalized.