HP's Chinese Parents

"Actually, French is quite simple regardless of tense." Su Yan, an active part-time French tutor, said to Tom with a smile, "Look, the stress of each word is always at the back, so just remember the pronunciation rules of letters and letter combinations , whether you know the word or not, you can pronounce it."

After reciting a whole page of letter pronunciations, Tom complained silently: "But using legato and elision makes me wonder how many words you're talking about."

Nick was very surprised that Su Yan could speak French. He suddenly found that this fellow countryman whom he took care of on a whim was even better than he had imagined.

"Miss Su, how many languages ​​are you proficient in total?"

Su Yan bowed slightly and said, "In addition to Chinese as my mother tongue, English, French and German that I learned more seriously before coming to Europe, because my father and brother went to Japan to study, I also know a little Japanese."

Nick praised: "Quite a remarkable language talent!" Then he comforted Tom: "French is very popular in our country. 600 years ago, in order to ensure that English was used, the country even had to legislate to prevent schools from teaching French. You are free now. How happy is it to learn French?"

The cub, who was studying hard, was stunned and looked up and gave him an expression of 'are you crazy'.Nick walked away awkwardly, going to a cocktail party, thinking on the way, aren't you happy?Shouldn't it?Didn't you later give yourself a French name?

This is a cocktail party with no fun at all. Near the opening, bright and bright people come one after another, greeting acquaintances in groups of three or four, and complimenting each other on the jewelry or famous watches worn by each other.Nick skillfully found an inconspicuous corner where he could see the overall situation. Unexpectedly, a strange person sat next to him.

It was a young man about the same age as Nick. He sat there like an ADHD patient, looking up at the ceiling for a while, reaching out to touch the wall for a while, and closing one eye and stretching out his hand to measure something from time to time.It took about 5 minutes before Nick waited for him to calm down. He was already full of curiosity and finally couldn't help it: "Excuse me, what's wrong with this room?"

"Hush." ​​The young man stared intently at the various entrances of the venue, didn't have time to pay attention to him, but made a gesture of silence and listening.Nick could only calm down, although he didn't know what was so good about this place full of white noise, he guessed in his heart whether he was an agent or a reporter, anyway, he couldn't be a mental patient or a killer.

Fortunately, the young man didn't make him wait too long, and soon he opened his eyes excitedly because he saw two messengers carrying trays walking into the venue. Before Nick could take a closer look at the two guys, the young man Snapped a finger in his ear.

With the snapping of his fingers, Nick felt that the buzz in the entire venue suddenly doubled!Like someone broke an invisible glass that separated him, or someone pulled out his earplugs suddenly.Yet he was pretty sure there was no glass around him, and no earplugs in his ears!Could it be that some important person came to make everyone suddenly excited?No, only the two waiters with trays entered the venue just now, and the guests were still discussing unnutritious topics in twos and threes, as if everyone except him didn't realize what happened at this moment.

"what happened?"

This time the young man finally paid attention to him, and he seemed to be in a good mood and replied, "Crowd noise model."

As soon as the words fell, Nick, who was very curious just now, started screaming in his head: "It's him! It's him! It's the guy in the mask! It's him! It's making me dream!"

But the other party was immersed in the joy of science popularization, and said incessantly: "I found that at a cocktail party, everyone will talk at a normal or slightly lower volume at the beginning, but once the number of people in the venue exceeds the critical point, people's enthusiasm The volume will suddenly increase by about 15 decibels. I think this is very interesting. Three months ago I used the sound absorption coefficient of the room, the average number of guests per conversation group, the minimum normal distance between the talkers, the volume of the room and the parameters of meaningful conversation. The required minimum signal-to-noise ratio built a model to find this critical point, but later I found that it was always wrong, so I added the weighted average distance of sound unobstructed transmission, adjusted the coefficients several times, and finally verified successfully!"

Nick stared at his face, firmly remembering his appearance, and the boring mathematical modeling process was poured into his brain with a clear voice, and as the blood flowed, it hit his heart one by one, he felt She had a dry cough, but she was reluctant to leave: "You must have tried many times to find this coefficient."

"That's right. I spent a long time trying to perfect the model. After all, I don't get to the cocktail party every day, but it's worth it, isn't it?" The young man waved his hands indifferently, then snapped his fingers and laughed again.

Nick felt that from this moment on, the cocktail party suddenly became an extremely interesting activity for him.

But after verifying his model, the young man lost interest in the wine party he had finally come to. His eyes changed a few directions, and the excitement on his body also turned into satiety. Nick knew that he was planning to leave, and subconsciously He wanted to find a topic to keep him.

"This reception is so boring, why don't we play a game to pass the time?"

The other party looked at him in surprise when he heard the words. Nick tried hard to maintain a normal expression, but he still couldn't control his face that was slowly congested.

So the eyes that looked at him became meaningful.

"what game?"

Nick racked his brains to find a game that he could play all the time: "Let's count, one per person. If we encounter a prime number, stop and snap our fingers. The person who made a mistake has to answer the other party's question." Ask for the name!

"Sounds interesting."

Nick, who got the answer, was elated, and humbly said: "Then you start first."

Then the opponent didn't follow the routine at all, "1048576."

"What?" Nick couldn't believe his ears.

年轻人开心地欣赏了下尼克的呆愣的表情，然后又慢慢重复了一边：“1——0——4——8——5——7——6”

Difficult, shouldn't it start from 1?

"Okay, it looks like the game can be over." After waiting for a while, the young man made his concluding statement, nodded to the wryly smiling Nick, and got up and left neatly, leaving only a hustle and bustle.

The author has something to say: the male god...is not so easy to chase...the hard-working Nick didn't ask for his name.

PS: As a humble author with a great AC number, I have been curious about a question for a long time. Where did everyone know this article? Why does the number of favorites increase even if I don’t update it?I really doubt that Jinjiang’s data is wrong again. Last time it was like this, and I was so excited. Later, I was told that the data was wrong, and dozens of them were cut off at once, which made me so depressed that I almost gave up the article...

感谢在2020-05-0515:01:52~2020-05-0613:14:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Xingzhiying 12 bottles; Aphodite 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!