girl, you're wrong

Chapter 61 Wang Wanrou is an old hermaphrodite

At 8 p.m., housekeeping robots come to clean as usual.

Xing Yuanzhi let it clean the bathroom three times, and even wiped the bathtub ten times, which made Cheng Jinyang feel guilty, as if the sinful human boss was exploiting synthetic labor.

"Did she become like this after living with you, or is she already a severe cleanliness addict?" Wang Wanrou's voice came from behind.

"This, isn't it a requirement?" Cheng Jinyang asked cautiously.

Hearing Wang Wanrou's question, he subconsciously became a little nervous.

"Nonsense, what do you think?" Wang Wanrou immediately gave a "ha" sneer, making Cheng Jinyang feel as if she had accidentally shown the lower limit of her IQ.

Fortunately, Miss Wang didn't dwell on this topic too much, and continued to wear his T-shirt as pajamas, and read on the bed with a book.

Cheng Jinyang glanced at the book titled "The Crowd: How to Communicate Effectively with Low-Cognition People at the Bottom".

What kind of bizarre book is this?

"By the way, I actually have a sleeping bag here..." Cheng Jinyang couldn't help but reminded that she was leaning on another pillow of hers and didn't seem to want to share the bed with her.

"Oh." Miss Wang didn't look up.

"Don't you need it?" Cheng Jinyang asked again.

Wang Wanrou raised her head in astonishment, revealing her unique standard smirk that seemed elegant but indifferent:

"Why, sharing the bed with me wronged you? Yes, after all, my beauty has put too much pressure on you..."

"I have no pressure at all!" Cheng Jinyang was suddenly angry.Just sleep, can I, a big man, be more incapable of letting go than you, an underage girl?

"She chose to sleep next to you because she wasn't sure about the distance she needed to fall into a dream, so she could get as close as possible." Xing Yuanzhi, who had sent away the housekeeping robot, walked into the bedroom, and heard the conversation between the two outside, her expression was obviously unhappy. .

"Why not?" Wang Wanrou sneered, "Could it be that I still have plans for a mere fifth-grade family?"

These words were so heart-wrenching that Cheng Jinyang immediately felt gray.

"Better not." Xing Yuanzhi said coldly.

So Cheng Jinyang immediately regained his composure: still my girl Azhi treats me the best! !

It's 20:47 in the evening, and it's not even 9 o'clock yet, and everyone is not very sleepy.

Xing Yuanzhi sat on the cot next to him and swiped Weibo (the world's Weibo product is called "Shi Shuo Xin Yu", and the number of words for posting is limited to 150 words, which is actually more than enough).

Cheng Jinyang was looking for posts related to himself in the family forum of the Cheng family, the capital of God, and found that everyone in the family seemed to have forgotten about him.

Ah, this is probably the so-called social death.

Wang Wanrou lay beside him without any intention of avoiding suspicion (after all, the double bed can lay two people side by side), continued to read her paper book, and occasionally picked up the pen on the bedside table to draw lines, mark symbols, and take notes.

Cheng Jinyang took a glance and found that her notes were marked with "bullshit", "nonsense", "wasting time", "the author should reincarnate and rebuild IQ" and so on.

"Why read a book if it doesn't have value to you?" he couldn't help asking. "Shouldn't it have been abandoned sooner?"

"I just want to know how stupid the author can be." Wang Wanrou said indifferently, "After all, in terms of my IQ level, it is too difficult to understand the thinking patterns of these mortals."

She put the book on the bedside table and sat for a while bored, then turned her head to see what Cheng Jinyang was doing.

"Family Forum." Feeling embarrassed after being approached by her, Cheng Jinyang showed her the screen of his mobile phone.

"Show me?" Wang Wanrou took his mobile phone, "If you are afraid of the stencil of the mind, you don't need to answer, you can just acquiesce in the future."

After taking a few glances at the posts on the Chengjia Forum, she showed the disdainful smile of Miss Wang's signature:
"The thinking of insects. Browsing the forum of this garbage family will only make your cognition narrow and solidified, and become a stupid mortal."

Cheng Jinyang: ………………

When she said that, the Cheng family, the capital of God, didn't know whether to feel relieved or sad for a while.

"Hey." Xing Yuanzhi snorted coldly beside him, with an unhappy expression.

As a member of the Hejian Xing family, who is also a fifth-grade family, Wang Wanrou's condescending attitude of contempt for the Cheng family made her feel very tired and reluctant.

"Speaking of which, is it okay for you not to go home at night?" Cheng Jinyang suddenly asked curiously.

"Why don't you ask your fiancee?" Wang Wanrou said without looking up, still playing with his mobile phone.

"I live at my fiancé's house, what's the problem?" Xing Yuanzhi said coldly.

Cheng Jinyang really wants to say that this problem is too big to go, okay?Are unmarried couples and married couples different at all?

Of course, since Azhi was too lazy to explain too much, he wasn't stupid enough to get to the bottom of it.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He suddenly noticed that Wang Wanrou was still tapping the screen... Even if it was searching for a post and typing, it took too long.

"Taking ten thousandth of my precious time to point out some idiots in your family." Wang Wanrou returned the phone to him.

"My grass!" Cheng Jinyang jumped up from the bed suddenly.

He just remembered that he still has his own account on the family forum. Was Wang Wanrou using her account to post just now?
I quickly took back my phone and looked, sure enough...there were already 239 new replies in the message center, and the number was still rising.

In just a while, what did this eldest lady use my account number?Why is it like the forum has exploded, she must have used my account to take photos!

Cheng Jinyang clicked on the personal center, and saw a large number of private message replies still swiping on the screen, such as "don't touch the algorithm theory if you don't understand", "a new civil science is born again", "I just look at your derivation process. I just wanted to laugh." Countless abuse, contempt and ridicule almost filled his message center.

After clicking on the answer record again, it took about a few minutes for Cheng Jinyang to understand the ins and outs:

It turned out that two Cheng's children were discussing the algorithm at first, and the object of discussion was the "flying" he used on the training ground today.

In terms of formula calculation, the two had a little dispute.To put it simply, one person feels that formula A should be used, and the other person feels that formula B should be used.

For the algorithm itself, both formulas A and B are valid.It’s just that the complexity of formula A is lower and it is easy to calculate; formula B has fewer parameters, and if the calculation power is relatively high, the calculation is faster.

As a result, the two were arguing about which formula is more efficient. As a result, this post was posted on the forum for a long time, attracting countless passers-by to join the war. Some supported formula A as "convenient and easy to calculate", and some supported formula B as "quick and fast". quickly.

In fact, which formula to choose depends on personal computing power and computing habits, and there is no absolute better solution.

As a result, Wang Wanrou held his account and left a light sentence in the post: "The supporters of A and B are all idiots, and both formulas are too cumbersome."

Her answer was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and scolded all the two sides who were still participating in the war. Coupled with the special and sensitive identity of the account owner, she quickly became the target of the siege of everyone. A large number of friendly people "Send slave" greetings one after another.

Of course, Wang Wanrou definitely doesn't care about this title (it's not me who scolded me anyway), so she ignored all the spam replies, calmly typed a few lines of formulas, and then clicked to reply to the post.

The new formula she replied looks like a stitching monster of the two formulas A and B. The complexity is a little lower than that of B, and the parameters are a little less than that of A.

So, of course, there were more scoldings.The supporters of Formula A thought it was too difficult to calculate, and the supporters of Formula B thought it had too many steps. Everyone sprayed this formula as worthless, and incidentally gave Cheng Jinyang a nickname: "Minke".

Soon this post was covered hundreds of floors, and Wang Wanrou added at the end:
"Do you all rely on 'personal sense' to judge the efficiency of an algorithm? I admire it. It is indeed an old-fashioned fifth-grade family."

Then the family forum exploded.

(End of this chapter)