Tech house system

Wei Shuxun hasn't figured out how to explain "future descendants" to Zhou Quan.Mainly this is related to his privacy. As a confident and proud 17-year-old boy, he never wants anyone to know about his bad and miserable future.If you lie, you may not be able to deceive Zhou Quan. It will be even worse if he turns himself in when he gets angry.

But he didn't have time to think about it right away, because Professor Zhao went back to school!

Wei Shuxun was very happy that Professor Zhao had recovered, and he planned to buy some fruit to visit Professor Zhao at night.But before he finished class, Professor Zhao sent a message asking him to report to the first laboratory building.Wei Shuxun went straight to the laboratory building after class, and saw Ye Chengtian waiting outside the door.

"Hello, senior." Wei Shuxun greeted politely.

"Come in, Professor Zhao is waiting for you."

The first floor of the first laboratory building is open, but from the second floor, most of the laboratories can only be accessed by swiping cards.Ye Chengtian brought Wei Shuxun to an office on the fifth floor. Professor Zhao was sitting behind the office writing something with a pen. Seeing Ye Chengtian come in, he nodded and said, "Wait a minute, I'll finish writing this. "

Wei Shuxun stood obediently behind the office and waited. Ye Chengtian patted him on the shoulder and said softly: Come and sit here. "

"but……"

"Professor Zhao doesn't care about people when he's busy. It's useless for you to stand and wait."

The two went to the side desk and sat down together. Ye Chengtian turned on the computer for Wei Shuxun to play games, and sat back at the desk to read the materials.Wei Shuxun is not interested in the game at all now, he turned it off after playing for a while, and walked up to Ye Chengtian and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm working on a paper." Ye Chengtian glanced at him: "Don't want to play games?"

"I don't know why I'm not interested anymore." Wei Shuxun shrugged.

"Then just help me look up a few documents."

Ye Chengtian opened a document and looked at it, picked up the draft paper and scribbled down the names of a few materials, and said, "These materials should be found online, sort them out for me."

Wei Shuxun took a look, "[-]D Surface Shape Measurement of Complex Objects Based on Fourier Transform Profilometry Method", "Infrared Image Processing Method Based on Mathematical Morphology and Wavelet Transform", "A Weak Point Target Based on Background Adaptive Adjustment" Detection Algorithm"... Wei Shuxun tilted his head, he knew all these Chinese characters, but he couldn't understand any of them combined.

But finally something to do, Wei Shuxun turned on the computer, searched for information with great interest, and sorted it out according to the requirements.

After more than half an hour, Professor Zhao seemed to have finally finished his work. He put down his pen and called, "God, help me type this out."

A thick draft, most of which is occupied by various messy graphics and calculation formulas.Ye Chengtian took it as usual, and sat back in front of the computer.Wei Shuxun saved the sorted materials, walked up to Professor Zhao, and said with a smile: "Professor Zhao, congratulations on your recovery."

"It's been a long time, sit down and talk." Professor Zhao motioned Wei Shuxun to sit down, and asked, "You usually don't have class at night, do you go to the classroom for self-study?"

Others may have to pretend to be eager to learn, but Wei Shuxun never minded this, and said frankly: "I never go to the classroom to study by myself at night, oh, I will hug Buddha's feet when preparing for the exam."

"Ahem..." Ye Chengtian, who was drinking water, choked and gave Wei Shuxun an admiring thumbs up.Thinking about how hardworking they were in their freshman year, I was afraid that the teacher would not know that they were diligent and studious, and would actually say to their face that they would never go to the self-study classroom.

"...You, this is not the behavior of a good student. How much can you learn by cramming." Professor Zhao shook his head, softly reprimanded a few words, and finally said: "Since you don't need to study by yourself at night, you can come to me every night. Come on, the information I gave you earlier can just explain it to you face to face."

"Yes!" Wei Shuxun nodded happily. He is not interested in reading textbooks, but he likes interesting techniques. No matter how boring the materials are, he can still read them.It would be even better if Professor Zhao could give him some production cases to play with, maybe occasionally he can use the high-tech equipment in this experimental building!

I thought it would be interesting to learn while experimenting, but it turned out to be a theoretical review.Wei Shuxun happily ran over to study while eating bread after class. The first lesson Professor Zhao taught him was "Linear System Analysis - Commonly Used Non-elementary Functions".

This is the first section of "Information Optics". Wei Shuxun has read it a long time ago. Last time Professor Zhao asked him to review it from the beginning, but he was serious about it.Although he was reluctant, he respected Professor Zhao. If Professor Zhao wanted to explain, he could only listen carefully.Fortunately, Professor Zhao's explanations are more detailed and interesting than those in the lecture notes, and there are also some cases of experimental errors.In order to listen to these interesting cases, Wei Shuxun also began to actively raise his own questions and understanding.

Before I knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening. Professor Zhao checked the time and let Wei Shuxun go back.Ye Chengtian, who accompanied Professor Zhao to work overtime, said with a smile: "Professor, this is the first time I know that you are so humorous in class, and who is the senior who got the linear function wrong in the experiment? I didn't hear you over this."

"Hey, I can't help it!" Professor Zhao thumped his shoulder: "If you don't arouse the interest of that little guy, he won't study hard at all. I can't let such a good seed go to waste."

Wei Shuxun walked out of the laboratory building with a shoulder bag on his back. On the way, he bought a glass of apple juice in a cold drink shop and drank it slowly. He stopped when he passed the school's lotus pond.

Beside a willow tree by the lotus pond, a figure was hiding behind the tree and whispering.With the street lamp on his back, if he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't notice that there was someone here, but Wei Shuxun has good hearing, even though the other party's voice was very low, he could still hear the other party's words clearly.

"Brother Yan, I have inquired. Wei Shuxun was not with him. It is said that the relationship between the two is not very good... yes, yes... that kid is too cunning, always with others, there is no way to catch him alone... ...I can't help it, he pretended to be sick last time he left school and asked others to send him out..."

Wei Shuxun turned around and walked over quietly.He seemed to... heard his own name?What this person said sounds like he wants to catch someone. Could it be that he wants to catch himself?Hmm...Brother Yan, that sounds familiar.

He walked over and kicked the unsuspecting guy, the phone flew up, Wei Shuxun reached out to catch it, and put it to his ear.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Hearing the screams on the other end of the phone, he asked anxiously.

Wei Shuxun raised his eyebrows: "Pork ribs?"

"Wei Shuxun!" The other end screamed, and after a while he was furious: "Call me Brother Yan!"

Wei Shuxun ignored it, and said in a dangerous tone, "Ribs, are you going to catch me?"

"No, I misunderstood." Ribs, now nicknamed Brother Yan, explained: "I didn't want to arrest you."

"I heard that my name was mentioned, and it has something to do with me, huh?" Standing on the street lamp, Wei Shuxun looked at the kid who was kicked to the ground, he looked familiar, he seemed to be one of the gamblers from the Ribs gang .

"Misunderstood, it has nothing to do with you... Uh, maybe it has something to do with it." Brother Yan said helplessly: "We are looking for your classmate Zhong You!"