Struggle for harmony after dressing as female match A

The winning of this competition let more people know Jing Nianxun's name, and also made her painting journey successfully reach three stars.

[Congratulations to the host, the "Painting Road" branch has reached three stars, with an entropy value of 500]

The voice of the system sounded, and this time it was more like a real person than before. If I could describe it in one word, it would be soft and cute girly voice.

However, Ai Xiaoyu's attention was all on the "entropy value 500". She opened the value page depressedly, and there was a record of entropy increase on it. Less 500, 20, 30, and accumulated to 50.

And the reasons for the increase of these values ​​are all small things, such as sharing a bed with the heroine for 50, receiving a memory card carefully made by the heroine for 50, a kiss for 10, and multiplying the number of times...

Ai Xiaoyu raised her forehead and asked the system: "System, there is no need to increase it so fast, okay? For Jing Nianxun, this competition is just a hurdle that must be passed on the road of growth. She should win the competition. Adding 300 means Just make sense."

She might be the first host to bargain with the system in order to reduce the increase in entropy.

After thinking about it, the system probably thought it made sense, and lowered the increased entropy value to 300.Even so, the current entropy value has risen to 7600.

It is getting closer and closer to the full value of 10000.

The daily life of the third year of senior high school is actually very boring. It is nothing more than big and small exams, in-class tests several times a week, grade-level unified exams that come back every weekend, monthly exams every month, and joint exams with other schools on a regular basis. Test.

Ai Xiaoyu felt that she had become an examination machine, a rusty machine that could only use her brain and write with a pen.

However, the increase in score is real. Jing Nianxun's cards and daily supervision are very useful to her, so that she will not lose points in basic points, and gradually narrow the gap with others in weak subjects.

This made her even look forward to the college entrance examination, looking forward to taking the bus with Jing Nianxun to the examination room amidst the hanging banners and the crowd sending the test, looking forward to getting the admission letter she wanted, and then going to City A that everyone yearned for together.

In the original world, Ai Xiaoyu's grades have always been considered good. If the dilapidated small county wants to get ahead, it has to study hard to get out of the fence.But on the eve of the college entrance examination, suddenly a strange man broke into her house and told her that he was her father who had been missing for many years.

The father who abandoned her back then came back to collect the debts because of the heavy debts. If they couldn’t pay the debts, they fought violently. Her mother, her and younger brother were injured, and Ai Xiaoyu lay in the hospital for a full month.

My hands were shaking during the college entrance examination, and I didn't reach the score line of my ideal university. When I finally filled out my application, I followed my mother's wishes and filled in a financial school.

Ai Xiaoyu can still feel her hands shaking when she thinks about those things now. Although it has passed, she still thinks about it from time to time.The college entrance examination room has become her eternal regret.

If she does it all over again, can she make up for this regret?

This time she was no longer alone.She is accompanied by someone she loves, and no matter what is ahead, her feet are steadfast.

What she needs to do is to work harder and do her best.

And then... stay.

After the third year of high school, there will be various lectures, about filling in volunteers, applying for schools, early enrollment, and some invited experts to give lectures on choosing professional subjects.

This time, a professor from a university of finance and economics was invited to introduce the economics major of their school.

Ai Xiaoyu originally planned to take a nap during the lecture as usual, but the lights in the venue were extremely bright and dazzling, and the words "University of Finance and Economics of City A" were printed on the big screen.

Is it from City A?

Only then did Ai Xiaoyu recall that there are many other universities in the university town where the Academy of Fine Arts and the College of Funeral Services are located, one of which is the University of Finance and Economics.

This university of finance and economics ranks high in the country, and its economics major is one of the best. Graduates have great advantages. Many listed companies select talents from its graduates to take on important positions.

It stands to reason that such a university is ideal, but Ai Xiaoyu first ticked off the economics major when writing goals on the dream wall, so he didn't think too much about it.

The professor released pictures of the University of Finance and Economics on the ppt. The teaching buildings, laboratories, small gardens, and libraries are all in the style of institutions of higher learning. Even the koi in the pond looks like an ink painting.

After introducing the school's infrastructure, natural landscape, and humanistic quality, the professor began to talk about his feelings.

"Economy is the foundation of society, and politics, law, etc. are the superstructure of society. In the final analysis, the politics, laws, etc. of a society are determined by the economic foundation and serve to maintain the economic foundation. We study economics, Different from the mathematics knowledge you are learning now, and doing daily quizzes, our purpose is to better study the laws of economic development and economic relations, to benefit the people and create a better society."

Ai Xiaoyu stared closely at the big screen and the professor. The professor was neatly dressed, elegant in conversation, and very charismatic, while the university's own cultural background was fascinating.

If you can get into this university, it seems to be pretty good.

At the end of the lecture, the professor gave a few economic problems related to high school mathematics. The level is comparable to that of mathematics competitions. The method involves some knowledge of university microeconomics.

"I'll test your question, who can answer it? The formula is here, and you can calculate it yourself."

The professor moved a chair on the stage and sat down, waiting for the students in the audience to calculate.

Although the words of this question can be understood and the formula is also given, it is not the case when combined.Most of the ordinary students had no idea how to do it, and a few competitive students took out their draft papers, pillowed on their notebooks and started to calculate, scratching their ears and cheeks from time to time, proving the difficulty of this problem.

Ai Xiaoyu was also staring at the screen, resting her chin in thought.

"Do you want to count? I brought a draft paper." Jing Nianxun belongs to the type of ordinary students in mathematics, so she naturally gave up on this kind of over-the-top questions, but she saw that Ai Xiaoyu wanted to calculate, so she planned to take it. The draft paper came out for her to count.

"No, it's coming soon." Ai Xiaoyu whispered, her mind was calculating quickly.

"It's not normal." After waiting for a while, but no one responded, the professor stood up and said, "You have only learned some superficial things in mathematics, and without computational thinking, of course you can't do this problem well. "

The professor walked to the big screen, pointed at the question with a teaching ruler, and said, "For this question, first..."

"and many more!"

"Teacher, someone raised their hand over there!"

Several students yelled, and the professor followed them and saw a girl in the back row raising her hand, but she didn't pay attention to it just now because she was sitting in the queen seat.

The professor asked with interest: "Have you figured it out? How much is the answer?"

Ai Xiaoyu stood up and reported the answer very calmly: "x=12.5, y=10, m=100."

"How is it possible?" Another student muttered, "The number m can't be so big, can it? I feel that this question is wrong. Is the teacher trying to torment us on purpose?"

The professor didn't confirm immediately, but continued to ask with a look of interest, "How did you calculate it? Tell me about the process."

Ai Xiaoyu told the professor about the process, and when he mentioned a few terms "budget constraint" and "utility maximization condition", everyone else looked at each other in blank dismay.

What is this?

How have they never heard of it?

"Good, not bad."

The professor nodded with satisfaction, proving her answer was correct.

Others also burst into applause, and Ai Xiaoyu scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Are you a student of mathematics? Have you already learned these things?"

The professor was very interested in how she knew this.

But Ai Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed. Could she say it was because she was a major in this field in her previous life?Finished four years of university, got a diploma, and took an accounting certificate by the way?

She faltered and hawed for a long time, before finally uttering a sentence: "Just... just read a book by yourself sometimes."

The professor was even more surprised. If she knew university knowledge without studying math competitions, then this girl taught herself?

The professor looked at the girl. Although she couldn't see clearly from the back row, the girl stood casually, with one hand scratching her head and the other hand in her pocket, she was very confident and not flustered. necessary for mathematics.

The professor's eyes lit up. Could it be that he met a genius on this trip?

The so-called "genius" Ai Xiaoyu's legs are a little numb at the moment, and she just wants the professor to let her sit down quickly.

Like discovering gold, the professor said earnestly, "This student is quite talented, and it can be seen that you love mathematics very much. Welcome to apply for our University of Finance and Economics in City A."

Ai Xiaoyu silently rolled her eyes, love mathematics?

Not forced by life.

However, the professor's sincere tone made her embarrassed to refuse immediately, so she nodded: "Thank you, teacher."

After the lecture, many students in the same class showed envious eyes when they saw Ai Xiaoyu. Although everyone knew that Ai Xiaoyu had been the No. I know that Ai Xiaoyu knows so much.

Ai Xiaoyu dealt with it with a "hmm", and then fled away from everyone's attention.

Lao Zhang found her again and asked her about this matter:

"Ai Xiaoyu, you performed very well in today's lecture. The school leaders even praised you, saying that you represent the image of our school and satisfied the professors of A University of Finance and Economics."

Ai Xiaoyu said numbly: "Thank you teacher, I will definitely study mathematics hard and live up to the expectations of the teacher and the leader..."

"Stop, stop, I'm not talking about this," Lao Zhang couldn't laugh or cry, "I brought you here to talk to you about professional matters. Look at you, you are so good at mathematics that you have been praised by the professor. You don't plan to consider choosing An economics department, a mathematics department, and you plan to go to funeral school?"

After a long time, I was still talking to her about the funeral school.

Lao Zhang thought that Ai Xiaoyu was serious about filling the funeral school on the dream wall, so he seriously dissuaded him: "Ai Xiaoyu, do you know what the funeral school does every day?"

Ai Xiaoyu replied blankly: "Collecting corpses, plastic surgery, burning bones, couplets, Feng Shui."

"Then you're still going?" Old Zhang frowned.

Ai Xiaoyu explained to Lao Zhang that she was just throwing dice to choose at random, which almost scared Lao Zhang to death. Lao Zhang said angrily, "I thought you really wanted to study funerals, and you came to the funeral home so that you could collect the corpse for me!"

Ai Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "No, I'll change my major now."

Only then did Lao Zhang feel satisfied: "Then A University of Finance and Economics? Although the score is a little higher, you have been improving, and the possibility of passing the exam is still very high."

Ai Xiaoyu: ...

Could it be that she still cannot escape the fate of studying economics?