Genius Girlfriend

It's like a broken water pipe. His nose was blocked by nasal mucus, he opened his mouth to breathe, and pointed at Lin Zhixia and retorted, "It's her! She's nonsense!"

How sad. Lin Zhixia thought.

Although, in Lin Zhixia's view, most of the students' intelligence has some defects, but Zhou Bufeng's defects are unique. She couldn't even bear to expose Zhou Bufeng's clumsy lies, because he had been living in a boundless illusion-he could do anything to attract attention.

Lin Zhixia calmly faced Zhou Bufeng’s complaint, and methodically cited evidence: “Student Zhou Bufeng didn’t go to the cashier after getting the keychain. He walked outside the shop. I whispered to him to return the things, but he pushed Drive me."

"I testify." Suddenly, another classmate's voice came.

Lin Zhixia passed by and met Tang Leqin, the deputy monitor.

Tang Leqin grabbed the schoolbag strap with both hands, stood in front of Zhou Bufeng, and said awe-inspiringly: "Lin Zhixia is right! You just stole something!"

The shop assistant and manager arrived one after another. Teacher Wu and the dean are responsible for the aftermath. The dean’s expression was worse than that of Teacher Wu. They took Zhou Bufeng to the manager’s office-it was a small house without windows. There was a table, a wooden chair, and a pile of old newspapers. Out of the retro taste.

Teacher Wu pushed Zhou Bufeng on the back and ordered him: "Apologize."

Zhou Bufeng hesitated, "I didn't want to take it at first..."

He was accustomed to putting on a cowering and shuddering look in front of adults, just like the little mouse called "Spotted" in "Harry Potter". The real body of the little mouse is Peter the little star. Everyone looked down on Peter. But Peter can trample on Sirius Black, aloft. That was the success of Little Mouse and the victory of Little Dwarf.

Zhou Bufeng was very flustered. However, the panic did not penetrate into his heart. His heart is stable and peaceful, and he can even go to the store to steal some more valuable things.

Where is the real fear? He can't feel it.

His fear is just acting.

Adults do not believe that children can be contaminated. His acting skills can be considered purely naive.

Teacher Wu said to the manager: "Sorry, this kid in our class is not afraid of boiling water. Nobody in his family can control him." With that, Teacher Wu dialed the landline number of Zhou Bufeng's home.

The person who answered the phone was Zhou Bufeng's grandfather.

Zhou Bufeng's grandfather is 60 years old this year. He had only undergone a major hip surgery last year, and his blood pressure was high, so he shouldn't get angry. He received a call from Mr. Wu, the head teacher, and first expressed his anger: "Did Zhou Bufeng steal something again?"

The old grandfather clapped the armrest of the wooden sofa: "Hit him! Teacher Wu, you hit him! Parents send their children to school for the teacher to educate... You don't care about anything else, fight! Beat to death! This! Little beast!"

Teacher Wu turned on the loudspeaker, and grandpa's reprimands floated in the cramped room.

The manager of the souvenir shop had a subtle expression on his face after listening. He, the dean of education, and Teacher Wu whispered a few words, their voices so low that Zhou Bufeng could not hear a word.

Then, at this moment, the manager suddenly said: "Children Zhou Bufeng, why are you stealing things? Stealing things is illegal. You are a student of experimental elementary school. Today, for your teacher's sake, we will not hold you accountable... …If you commit another crime in the future, no one will care about you."

Zhou Bufeng nodded desperately.

The door of this office opened a crack. The cool breeze poured in from the crack of the door, and Lin Zhixia stood at the door. She listened to the conversation of the manager, the teacher and Zhou Bufeng, and stood still for a few minutes thoughtfully, before moving away silently.

Jiang Yubai patted her shoulder.

She was taken aback: "What are you doing!"

Jiang Yubai asked her, "What are you doing?"

"Me?" Lin Zhixia pointed to the wooden door of the office, "I was collecting materials for "Human Observation Diary". You said, why are adults always willing to give children opportunities and believe that children can correct their mistakes? ?"

Jiang Yubai thought for a moment and replied: "Children are not sensible." He imitated the tone that adults often use. At this moment, he no longer seemed to be a 9-year-old boy, and his way of thinking resonated briefly with adult men over 20.

"Do you know?" Lin Zhixia told him secretly, "Children under the age of 14 are considered to be incapable of criminal responsibility in the law and do not have to bear criminal responsibility."

While she was talking, she walked out with Jiang Yubai.

The two of them were only 18 years old together, and they started to discuss the "Criminal Law" and the "Minor Protection Law." Lin Zhixia believes that the standard for the age of criminal responsibility can be adjusted appropriately, and Jiang Yubai believes that the implementation of the "case law" is worthy of a little reference.

Since Lin Zhixia had mastered too many legal professional vocabulary, Jiang Yubai chatted with her for ten minutes, and it was all over the place. He asked in a state of confusion: "Lin Zhixia, would you recite the full text of the Criminal Law?"

Lin Zhixia stopped.

Jiang Yubai also stood up straight.

The large glass tank in the aquarium stood behind them, and the fish were scattered in the water. Lin Zhixia was distracted by the fish, and said casually: "More than that. In addition to the Criminal Law, I will also recite many laws and regulations. "

"When Zhou Bufeng grows up, will he violate the Criminal Law?" Jiang Yubai asked a new question.

This question combines the prediction of the future, the understanding of the law, and the attention paid to classmate Zhou Bufeng. Lin Zhixia felt that Jiang Yubai had found a good entry point. She and Jiang Yubai have a new topic for them to analyze in depth.

Lin Zhixia frankly said: "I think Zhou Bufeng always steals things like this, so it seems normal."

Jiang Yubai asked dubiously: "Why?"

Lin Zhixia fixedly looked at him: "I mean, Zhou Bufeng's actions are in accordance with the law. I heard that his parents have gone to work in Shanghai, leaving him alone by his grandfather. He heard his grandpa talking outside the manager’s office. His grandpa... didn’t have a lot of patience. At school, teachers and classmates didn’t like him. At home, no one gave him warmth and care. His performance now is very good. normal."

She paused and added: "Similarly, I don't believe that a person who has gone through hardships and tortures... can become very kind, unless he finds spiritual sustenance. Nietzsche proposed an ideal in "Superman" Type personality, this kind of superman can overcome all suffering and create his own new philosophy. And ordinary people will only collapse in constant blows. I agree with Nietzsche’s point of view."

"Really?" Jiang Yubai was lost in thought.

He actually wanted to ask, do you like philosophy?

He asked another question: "Are you Superman?"

"I am not," Lin Zhixia shook her head vigorously. "From Nietzsche's point of view, I am also an ordinary person. I hate frustration very much. If my mother scolds me, I will be sad."

Afterwards, Lin Zhixia patted both hands: "Remember the first day we met, I asked you, do humans have free will? According to Weiganar's experiment in "The Illusion of Consciousness", he came to a conclusion--' The root cause of behavior is outside of consciousness'. The entire universe is energy conservation. What is the difference between training the human brain and training an artificial neural network? One of the differences is probably the input source and feature extraction process. Right, "The Matrix" is one of my favorite movies."

Jiang Yubai was dizzy by Lin Zhixia's jumping thinking.

He stood in place and summarized her point of view: "You mean, the entire universe is made up of mathematics, physics, and data?"

"It depends on how you define the word'data'." Lin Zhixia replied.

The silence between them lasted a long time.

There was a loud noise not far away.

The uniformed aquarium staff accompanies an old lady who is over 60 years old and walks up quickly. The old lady's name is Shen Zhaohua. She is a professor of physics and oceanography at a top university in the province. Professor Shen was followed by four doctoral students, three men and one woman, all her proud students. She also brought a young graduate student, who just joined the experimental group this year.

Professor Zhaohua Shen is the laboratory director of the Ocean Research Institute of this province and the leader of the "Atmosphere-Ocean Dynamics" discipline. Her team just published two important papers in the journals "PhysicalReviewLetters" and "GeophysicalResearchLetters" this year. One of them is about "Mixed Ocean Turbulence Distribution", which Lin Zhixia just read. She remembered Shen Zhaohua's photo and couldn't help but ran two steps with Professor Shen.

The staff of the aquarium said, "Professor Shen, our Aquatic Biology Research Center..."

A doctoral student interjected, "Is the research center jointly established by you and the Institute of Aquatic Biology?"

"Yes, I have encountered a problem recently," the staff member replied, "Thank Professor Shen to do this laboratory environmental assessment."

Professor Shen is discussing the details of laboratory equipment with the staff. Several students brought by Professor Shen were also whispering. One of the graduate students said: "I simulated an ocean circulation model a few days ago. The model itself is based on Navier Stokes equation... I used pressure correction to solve the problem. For the pressure field of the Iman boundary condition, my Poisson operator shows a strong anisotropy related to the ordinate axis [3]. Can you figure it out? How do I make a preprocessor?"

Jiang Yubai only heard the phrase "anisotropic". He repeated: "Anisotropy?"

Lin Zhixia explained to him: "Ah, this is an academic term, which means that the properties of a part or the whole of an object change in different directions."

Then, she said to the graduate student: "You can solve your problem by treating the integral result of the Poisson operator as the hydrostatic limit in the preprocessor. However, this method has flaws and requires discretization of the overall space. . This is a very common solution... When you can’t evaluate a large continuous space, you can use a discrete model to simulate the final result. If you want to build a reference frame that is iterable, use it when preprocessing the data The recursive algorithm sets the benchmark and keeps it unchanged, which can greatly reduce the subsequent calculation burden."

All four doctoral students stopped. They lowered their heads and looked at Lin Zhixia.

Professor Shen Zhaohua in the front turned around, and just met Lin Zhixia's eyes.

There is a weird atmosphere all around. This atmosphere forced the doctoral students to keep quiet. For a while, they didn't know whether they should continue to discuss the problem, and no one knew whether the little girl was right about nonsense, or really happened to have studied related fields.

Happened to research related fields?

This kind of description and description, in any case, cannot appear in a young child.

A smile appeared on Professor Shen Zhaohua's face. Many tourists passed by her. The joint laboratory of the Aquarium and the Institute of Aquatic Biology was not far away, and everyone was waiting for her. But she took time out and asked Lin Zhixia softly: "My kid, how old are you this year?"

Jiang Yubai answered in place of Lin Zhixia: "She just turned nine last month."

"Nine years old?" a doctoral student repeated blankly, "Nine years old?"

Lin Zhixia nodded: "I am nine years old this year."

She stood near the glass water tank, carrying a Doraemon blue schoolbag, and holding a little penguin plush toy in her arms. She also wears double ponytails and even a pink strawberry hair rope.

Pink strawberry hair rope.

Sure enough, she was a little girl who had just turned nine.

The contrast in front of him was too strong, and the graduate students under Professor Shen suddenly felt embarrassed, and a kind of inexplicable embarrassment grew in their hearts. The graduate student took two steps back and stood behind Professor Shen.

"Children, can you understand the Navier Stokes equation, Poisson operator and discrete space?" Professor Shen looked at Lin Zhixia, his eyes full of inquiry.

Professor Shen has both sons and daughters, and his grandson has just turned eleven and is still in elementary school. Unfortunately, none of her children and grandchildren are really interested in scientific research. Her eleven-year-old grandson was determined to take the civil service examination. This lofty ambition was encouraged and supported by a family.

Only Professor Shen remembered that her grandson pointed to the world map when she was young and said, ocean physics! Physical ocean!

Marine physics and physical oceanography are actually two different concepts. Now, Professor Shen wants to explain to his grandson, but the kid doesn't want to listen anymore.

Lin Zhixia, who was only nine years old, attracted the attention of Professor Shen.

Lin Zhixia was surrounded by their group, feeling a little flustered. Her scientific world has always been single, independent, and lacking external communication. Although she has seen the contact information of countless professors and scientists on the computer of the provincial library, she has never disturbed those academic experts, and has never publicly published her opinions.

Lin Zhixia is accustomed to reading, thinking, and recording in his head. This is a one-way data input process. She wanted to answer Professor Shen's question, but she was repelled to show her own uniqueness in front of everyone.

She dodged her eyes and got closer to Jiang Yubai.

Jiang Yubai asked her: "What are you afraid of?"

Lin Zhixia insisted: "I don't have one."

Jiang Yubai gently pushed her: "I am bold. I will pass on you."

"I...I'm not a coward!" Lin Zhixia said.

She plucked up the courage and stared at Shen Zhaohua: "I understand all the concepts you mentioned. But I understand that concepts are one thing, and solving them is another. Whether there is a unique solution for the Vestocks equation, What is the limiting condition of the only solution, so far I have not concluded...I have not studied it. But I believe that it has smoothness. The only analytical solution exists not only in our common two-state laminar flow model of incompressible fluids. The current mainstream solution method is to use discrete numerical simulation under known conditions, and fast Fourier transform is well known..."

The graduate student suddenly asked: "If you are asked to simply estimate the solution of a system of nonlinear equations..."

"What do you mean by simply estimating, is the basic content of "Numerical Analysis"?" Lin Zhixia asked, "Have you tried the convergence method? Atkins accelerates convergence, and Newton's method? You give me the equations Take a look."

Shen Zhaohua looked at one of his doctoral students. That doctor is only twenty-five years old this year. He is a high-achieving student who reads a master's degree, wearing a pair of black frame glasses, wearing a cotton shirt, sweatpants and a windproof jacket. He looks like a good student.

He understood the deep meaning of the tutor, suppressed the smile on his face, only looked at Lin Zhixia, and told her: "We are in a hurry now. This is my tutor’s business card with the landline number of our office. If you want to visit our university Welcome to visit at any time."

Lin Zhixia was startled, but did not react.

Jiang Yubai accepted the business card on her behalf and said thank you on her behalf.

The collective whistle of the fourth grade (1) class sounded in the dining room, and Professor Shen and his party also drifted away.

Jiang Yubai handed the business card to Lin Zhixia, and asked her, "Are you going to be in a daze?"

Lin Zhixia was stubborn again: "I didn't suddenly go into a daze."

Jiang Yubai deliberately asked: "Why didn't you say a word just now?"

Lin Zhixia clutched her business card: "I'm just a little surprised." She ran to the class assembly area.

In the afternoon, the narrator's sister took everyone to the Whale and Dolphin Bay of the Aquarium.

This is the first time Lin Zhixia has observed a dolphin up close in her life.

She was too excited to speak.

The skin of dolphins is very smooth, and their body structure uses fluid dynamics perfectly, allowing them to swim quickly in the water. Lin Zhixia also noticed that there was a dolphin that was the most lively. It sprang out of the pool twice and splashed water.

Across a glass wall, Lin Zhixia stared at the dolphin.

The dolphin seemed to be staring at her too.

What is the world that dolphins perceive?

If they realize that they will be imprisoned in the aquarium all their lives and cannot return to the sea, will they think about it... Lin Zhixia painted a dolphin on the glass, which also put an end to today's aquarium trip .

Teacher Wu, the head teacher, gathered the students together and started counting the number of people. Many classmates were so fascinated by dolphins and beluga whales that they couldn't move. Teacher Wu shouted three times before the students recovered.

Under the order of Teacher Wu, the students formed two teams in an orderly manner according to the sorting method of the physical education class-one team for boys and one team for girls. Jiang Yubai was the last in the boys' team, and Lin Zhixia was also the last in the girls' team. The two of them were inevitably side by side again.

After boarding the school bus, Lin Zhixia simply sat beside Jiang Yubai.

Everyone has been walking for a day, more or less tired, Lin Zhixia is no exception. She leaned on the side of the seat, sleeping with her eyes closed, and fell asleep soon after.

Jiang Yubai's left is Lin Zhixia, and the right is squad leader Dong Sunqi. Dong Sunqi was holding his digital camera and asked Jiang Yubai to help him advise which photo to take the best.

"I took a picture for you," Dong Sunqi revealed, "I took two photos of you secretly."

Jiang Yubai raised his hand and held the camera: "Squad leader, are you secretly photographing me?"

The monitor gently exhorted him: "The richest man Jiang, don't get excited."

The richest man Jiang is still a little excited: "Before taking pictures, I have to get my consent." He takes his portrait rights very seriously. Because his uncle Jiang Shaoqi fought more than one portrait rights lawsuit. Jiang Shaoqi's various experiences have taught Jiang Yubai a vivid lesson.

Most of the students around are sleeping, especially Lin Zhixia sleeps the most. She shrank in the seat like a kitten, much quieter than when she was awake.

Jiang Yubai dared not speak loudly. His voice became very soft. And Dong Sunqi had no worries in that regard, and Dong Sunqi had a happy show of today's gains on the display of his digital camera.

"Jiang Yubai! Look!" Dong Sunqi yelled, "I took this picture of you so handsome! Thank me!"

Jiang Yubai reacted coldly: "I should thank my parents. They determined my appearance."

Dong Sunqi hugged Jiang Yubai's shoulders: "This one! You are standing with Lin Zhixia, Ding Yan, and Gan Shuli! Everyone is so lively!"

Jiang Yubai's reply was unsatisfactory: "Delete."

Dong Sunqi was surprised: "This one should also be deleted?"

"No."

——The speaker is Lin Zhixia.

Lin Zhixia was awakened by Dong Sunqi. She rubbed her eyes, hugged the little plush penguin in her arms, and leaned in front of Jiang Yubai to observe the photos in the digital camera. She smiled very happily: "Don't delete, don't delete! Leave the photo to me, can you leave it to me? Leave it to me."

Dong Sunqi seems to have finally found a bosom friend who appreciates him after going through thousands of mountains and rivers. He couldn't wait to ask: "Lin Zhixia, do you think I took this photo well?"

"Yes! Good shot!" Lin Zhixia did not hesitate to express her beautiful words, "There is Lin Zhixia, as well as Jiang Yubai, Ding Yan, and Gan Shuli. We are all good friends. You can send me the photos. Send my email?"

Dong Sunqi immediately agreed. Then he asked: "Lin Zhixia, do you want to send you my selfie too? Dong Sunqi is not in this photo. I am the monitor, what can I do without me?"

Lin Zhixia was taken aback for a moment. She is not very familiar with Dong Sunqi. She casually said: "Okay, you can post it."

Dong Sunqi slapped his thigh: "Good!"

He and Lin Zhixia talked across Jiang Yubai, and neither of them paid attention to Jiang Yubai's expression. Jiang Yubai put his left hand into his schoolbag, and soon he found his digital camera.

Jiang Yubai's digital camera is the latest model that he bought last week. Moreover, this digital camera uses touch-screen buttons, requiring users to adjust various parameters by themselves.

Jiang Yubai just wanted to take a photo on the spot, but a huge menu box popped up on the camera screen.

He looked at the "saturation, sharpness, and contrast" and couldn't figure out what these things were for. He was too lazy to study. He pressed a few keys and didn't know where he came across. The default language of the entire camera suddenly changed to German.

Yes, German.

Jiang Yubai seemed to be reading a wordless book.

Some German words are similar in length to English and French, but they are not the same thing. The menu bar of the digital camera is completely reduced to Jiang Yubai's knowledge blind zone. He stretched out his fingers pretending to be calm, and pressed the shutdown button. Just as he tried hard, he suddenly heard Lin Zhixia ask him: "Do you understand German?"

Again! The provocation of competitors is here again!

Jiang Yubai has grown a lot in the past two months. He is no longer as embarrassed as he was at the beginning.

He admitted frankly and truthfully: "I am going to shut down."

Lin Zhixia took the digital camera from him. She lowered her head and pressed a few keys. This camera was like a tamed beast, obediently in her hands.

She turned on the camera and asked him: "Do you want to take a picture?"

This is the end of the matter, and you can't fall short for a moment.

Jiang Yubai answered with an overall view: "Yes, I want to take pictures."

The digital camera was handed to Ding Yan in the front row by Lin Zhixia. Ding Yan raised the camera quietly. While the head teacher and the other two leading teachers were taking a nap, Ding Yan turned around and the camera lens was aimed at Lin Zhixia, Jiang Yubai and Dong Sunqi. He took a new group photo of the three of them.

"This is... the return trip commemorative photo of the aquarium autumn tour!" Lin Zhixia concluded happily.

This is also the only group photo in Jiang Yubai's private camera.

Why does he insist on taking a photo with Lin Zhixia?

Jiang Yubai has his own understanding of this. Lin Zhixia is his competitor. He keeps a photo of himself and his competitors just to urge himself to face his own shortcomings honestly-just like US President Lincoln respects and admires his political opponent Seward.

Jiang Yubai straightened out the logic and put away the camera.

When the bus returned to school, it was 3:30 in the afternoon, and the sun was still bright. The parents in the fourth grade rushed to the school gate to pick up their children, and the driver from Jiang Yubai's house also came. Jiang Yubai stepped out of the bus and walked to the driver. Lin Zhixia shouted from a distance, "See you tomorrow!"

Jiang Yubai raised his hand, waved at her, and said loudly, "See you tomorrow!"