Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

肘 "Elbow, Liu Rui, we are gone, you two take care."

"See you in two months."

He dragged the suitcase, Shi Shang and Huang Guangming waved their hands, leaving a chic back, leaving Lu Zhou and Liu Rui in the empty bedroom.

The summer vacation has begun.

In less than a week, the entire school will be deserted, and no one will return to the school until the end of August. At that time, the school will return to lively, not only the returning students, but also fresh schoolmates and young girls.

Lu Zhou finished his application for staying at the school, greeted Liu Rui, and left the bedroom with a computer bag. He went to the residence hall, handed in the application form, and went to the library.

Jinling University's academic style still has nothing to say. Although most people have left the school, the library is still occupied by the postgraduate army. Some seats, even when no one is there, are piled with stacks of books, occupying their seats.

Sometimes Lu Zhou couldn't help thinking about what these people were trying to figure out, and some of them had fallen into a thick ash on their books, and never saw anyone come again.

I saw that I had a book in the place where I used to sit. Lu Zhou was preparing to change position, but she saw Chen Yushan sitting next to her, quietly removed the book, and beckoned to herself.

Lu Zhou was shocked, it turned out that this son took it for himself.

He was not polite, and went straight over there.

Put the laptop on the table, Lu Zhou did not rush to sit down, but went to the bookshelf next to it.

Looking back at the contents of the book list, he hesitated for a while, and finally took out "Linear Algebra (National Defense Industry Press)" from the bookshelf.

Although the system gave a book list suitable for him, and even marked the position of each book on the shelf through holographic images that only he could see, unfortunately, the system did not mark each book this time. Value coefficient, he can only choose reading order based on his own judgment.

Don't underestimate the choice of reading order, there is a certain degree of coherence between knowledge and knowledge, and even subjects and subjects will affect each other.

Without taking the basic courses of "Semiconductor Physics" and "Basic Circuit Design", it is difficult to understand the knowledge points of "Microelectronics", and without the foundation of microelectronics, reading "Introduction to IC Design" directly will feel incompetent It's like reading a heavenly book.

Starting with mathematical disciplines is undoubtedly a conservative choice.

Under normal circumstances, it is the foundation of mathematics that affects the understanding of knowledge points in other science and engineering disciplines, and it is rare that other science and engineering disciplines in turn affect mathematics. And as it happens, mathematics is Lu's field of expertise. Although some things are also new knowledge, at least they will not make him feel unable to start.

I happen to have a large loophole in his knowledge of mathematics. Many places are east and west, and sticks.

For example, because of the first exchange paper, he has a deep understanding of some knowledge points of complex and real changes and functional analysis, but the part of the knowledge points that are not involved in the thesis, he is completely Scratching blindness in both eyes.

I also lost no one bored to test him with the textbook, otherwise there must be something wrong in the test.

A person who hasn't even finished the textbook of functional analysis, talks about "optimal inversion theory of linear operators and linear functionals" in core publications. As a joke, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"If only there is water." I took out the pure white medicine bottle from my pocket, stood on the boat behind the bookshelf, looked at the water cup on Chen Yushan's table, hesitated, and finally gave up the bold idea.

He took out a capsule, and Lu Zhou closed his eyes and threw it into his mouth. He swallowed his mouth and swallowed it forcibly.

I waited for a while, just when he was surprised that nothing had changed. Suddenly, a slight tingling sensation spread from his back of his head to the surrounding area, and finally swept his eyes and gathered towards his brows.

It was hard to describe that feeling, like an invisible ant crawling over his head.

Nano robot?

Or is it a special chemical hormone?

Lu Zhou is not clear because the black technology provided by the system has exceeded the scope of existing knowledge in this world. The only impression was that he only felt that his brain was extremely awake at this moment, and his thinking was extremely meticulous, like the possession of Newton Einstein Hemminger.

And this feeling is like eating Hyun Mai, can't stop at all.

Lu Zhou realized that this was the medicinal effect.

He didn't hesitate, he took the book back to his seat and sat down carefully, opening the first page of the book meticulously.

Focusing on the effects of capsules is different from the experience of immersive reading during the last task.

The experience of immersive reading last time is more similar to a whole-hearted commitment, a kind of swallowing by a whale.

The feeling brought to him by the focused capsule was more like stimulating the activity of his brain cells, allowing him to receive knowledge and attach a little thought to himself.

The time passed by one minute and one second, and soon from noon to 6 pm, the sky outside the window turned yellow.

玉 Chen Yushan stretched her waist and glanced in the direction of Lu Zhou, seeing that he was still in the same position as an hour ago, and could not help admiring it secretly.

Talent!

This is how Xueba was made!

I've been sitting like this all the time, can't my neck be sour?

"Hey, younger, do you want to go to the cafeteria?" Chen Yushan whispered, poking Lu Zhou's arm.

"Go ahead, I'm not very hungry." Lu Zhou shook his head.

Five hours have passed, and the efficacy is slowly decreasing, but there is still a residual feeling.

He wants to try and see, how long can this feeling last?

"I'll go first then ..." Chen Yushan suddenly remembered one thing and continued in a low voice, "Yes, do you remember the part-time job I told you?"

Lu Zhou asked, "Remember, when will it start?"

Chen Yushan whispered: "Tomorrow is Saturday, or should we meet in the morning? I'll take you to meet my aunt."

Lu Zhou thought for a while and nodded: "OK."

He happened to be fine tomorrow. He would have to wait 24 hours if he wanted to read medicine again.

I spent two hundred yuan per hour in high-tech, and several times he had tuition fees for the next school year.

The two agreed to meet at the school gate tomorrow at 9 o'clock, after which Chen Yushan simply packed the things on the table and got up to go to the cafeteria.

After Chen Yushan left, Lu Zhou returned his attention to the book.

Over time, he can clearly feel that his concentration is gradually decreasing, and he is moving closer to the usual state.

What you could understand at a glance may now be read back and forth several times.

And the most obvious point is that, without the restraint of drugs, his phenomenon of distraction is a little more serious, even more serious than usual.

I glanced at the densely packed notes on the book, and the notebook that had been turned off automatically, Lu Zhou sighed and took out his phone to look at the time.

It is now half past seven.

I have been holding on till now, and his stomach is too hungry.

"The duration of the effect is five hours. After the duration, the effect will continue to decay for more than an hour until it disappears."

"You can't read books without peony, it's not okay ..."

I thought for a moment, Lu Zhou picked up the book and went to the librarian, took out the borrowing card to register the loan, and then packed up and left the library.

On the way back to the bedroom, he went to the cafeteria by the way and ate bowls of noodles casually.

After returning to the bedroom, Lu Zhou sat down on his seat and continued reading.

Regardless of the efficiency of receiving knowledge, you can see a little bit.

Although the acceptance of knowledge is slow in general, this does not prevent him from consolidating those knowledge points that he has already learned and extending them to a certain extent.

Of course, the main thing is that he doesn't want to be overly dependent on this kind of focus capsule.

After all, there are only 40 pieces of this stuff in a bottle, and it will be gone when it is used up. With the violent rate of that digit, the next time you pick this stuff, you don't have to wait for it.

At about nine o'clock, Liu Rui, who had attended the Mathematical Modeling Contest Training and Mobilization Conference, was back in the bedroom carrying a large bag of reference books.

He narrowed his eyes and saw Lu Zhou studying. He put down his shoulder bag and immediately came over.

肘 "Elbow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I have finished my exams, and still reading?"

"Anyway, I'm idle, I haven't done much recently." Lu Zhou said with a smile.

I glanced at the contents of Lu Zhou's book, Liu Rui said nothing.

Once he accepted this setting, he found that his mentality was much calmer.

If it is a gap of one or two points, he still hopes to chase it. However, the gap between ninety and ten points makes him even lack the courage to catch up.

I think it's really uncomfortable.

One month before the exam, I started studying with my eyes open every day, and I was still doing the questions with my eyes closed. As a result, another elbow was still part-time two weeks before the test, so he "awakened" before the test, moved a few times, and then blasted him and Luo Rundong all together.

瑞 Liu Rui still can't figure out what happened to him so much that the change is so amazing.

Finally, he couldn't help but asked the confusion in his heart.

肘 "Elbow, do you have any tricks in learning math? Can you teach me?"

When I said this, Liu Rui blushed slightly.

After all, every time his roommate asked him questions and borrowed notes, he was quite reluctant.

Lu Zhou stopped his pen and thought for a while.

"I don't know ... maybe, is it talent?"

"..."

I heard this sentence, Liu Rui almost spit out old blood.

Would you like to pretend like this?

Looking at the back of Liu Ruimuran back to his seat, Lu Zhou sighed silently, and said that the friendship boat had mostly overturned.

What can he do?

He is also desperate.

I ca n’t tell anyone, is there a system in my head?