my school boy

In the end, it was Dong Yan who made the decision, "That's it. We will compete in the second teacher. This week we will find materials and learn things according to our respective tasks. Next week, we will meet again here on Sunday afternoon."

Under Dong Yan's overall planning, the digital and analog combat team was quickly formed.

"Tian Shen, your new computer is not bad!" Back in the dormitory, Tian Yugang took out the computer to check the programming information, and Cao Kefan leaned over to look at the computer over and over again.

Tian Yusheng was afraid that he would bump Shen Shucheng's computer, so he frowned and knocked off Cao Kefan's hand, "Really? I don't know very well."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Cao Kefan looked at the computer, almost drooling, and still touched the keyboard reluctantly, "Playing games must be really cool, and my mother won't buy it for me."

"Ah? Why?" Looking at the logo on the computer, Tian Yu remembered that Cao Kefan's family was well off, so he didn't know how expensive the computer was, so he couldn't even afford it.

"Hi! Don't mention it. I brought my report card home last semester, and my mother almost ate me up! She specially threw me a computer that can't play games, and said it was a game. How could I lose my mind? You Can you blame me for saying that the exam questions are so difficult?"

Tian Yu nodded indifferently, "I don't blame you."

"God Tian said it was difficult, so it must be. Tell me, God God, how much did you score in high school last semester?" Liu Lu took off his earphones and turned off the microphone. He just finished sharing his skin care products on Weibo and harvested a lot. He was in a good mood because of his mother's fan, and asked jokingly.

"I... only have 97 points." Tian Yu didn't want to use his own results to stimulate Cao Kefan, so he had to bite the bullet and report a score after hearing this.

only? !Is this only? !

Liu Lu raised his eyebrows, paused for a moment with his hand holding the makeup remover wipes, and gave Cao Kefan a meaningful smile.

Cao Kefan suddenly felt dull, and stomped his feet, "It's not my fault, don't you only have a score of 70?"

Liu Lu rolled his eyes, raised his orchid fingers and took out a face towel and walked to the bathroom, "Why do I, a super Internet celebrity in the universe, know how to do high math? Live performances to do high math problems?"

"You!" Cao Kefan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and was dizzy. He couldn't even find a word to refute, but he saw Song Zhibo returning to the dormitory with a few books in his arms. "What are you doing? What are you doing together with a group of people?" .”

Song Zhibo's eyes were bright, and he saw the computer on Tian Yu's desk at a glance, "Your?"

Tian Yuben also watched Liu Lu and Cao Kefan's good show with a secret smile, and when he heard Song Zhibo's disdainful tone, his eyes immediately turned cold, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Hey." Song Zhibo put the books in his hand on the bookshelf. Tian Yu glanced at them, and they were also materials for the mathematical modeling competition. Did you buy such an expensive one?"

Tian Yu frowned, didn't bother to explain to him, and continued to do her own thing.

Song Zhibo, who was bored, had no choice but to vent his grievances on his face when he came out of the bathroom and put on a mask: "Why do you act like a woman all day long, and put so many things on your face that it almost becomes a culture medium."

Liu Lu, who hadn't planned to join the battle, was stunned for a moment. His face was sullen under the black mask paper, so he couldn't see his expression. He just flattened the mask on his face, walked up to Song Zhibo, and snorted coldly, "I spent my own money to get myself You are happy with your face, if you say one more word, I will post the shitty things you did on the Internet, and let the keyboard warriors bury you."

Unexpectedly, Liu Lu, who seemed soft and weak, suddenly wanted to call on the keyboard man to bury him. Song Zhibo, who was usually as thin as a knife, immediately stopped his flag and replied, "I really made my universe famous!" , So he buried his head in his book in embarrassment.

When Tian Yu heard Liu Lu's words, he also seemed to let out a mouthful of anger, raised his eyebrows, and smiled imperceptibly.

For the next week, apart from normal classes, Tian Yu was bored reading programming books in the library. Although he had never touched it before, fortunately, there were related codes on the Internet for reference, and many off-the-shelf commercial software also had tools. The email box can be called directly, and I asked Shen Shucheng some incomprehensible points to the contact email he had given him before, and got a clear reply soon, and the progress was quite smooth.

When she saw Shen Shucheng again on Friday, Tian Yu briefly explained to him her preparations for the competition during this period, thinking that the competition will start next Friday, and took a leave of absence for next week's conversation and make-up lessons.

"Huh? You don't need to ask for leave. You can do what you want. I will talk to Sister Qin about making up lessons for you." Shen Shucheng raised his eyebrows and looked out the window. In early spring, there were already sprouts on the branches. A little green.

Hearing this, Tian Yu nodded with a half understanding.

"For the first time to participate in the competition, don't be too psychologically burdened. It is a good thing to win an award. It doesn't matter if you don't win an award. The important thing is to participate."

"But..." Tian Yu faltered, and the words came to his lips, but he didn't say them.

Shen Shucheng tilted his head and smiled, then patted his head, "What's wrong?"

Tian Yu turned her head to one side, her face flushed red, "It's okay, teacher, I'll go back first..."

After finishing speaking, he packed up his things and left, leaving Shen Shucheng alone, puzzled.

What's wrong with this kid?Why are you still awkward in front of yourself now?

Tian Yu, who walked out of the office, patted his face, cleared his mind by taking advantage of the cold spring, and secretly thanked himself, fortunately, he didn't say it out loud.

Although Shen Shucheng said that as long as he worked hard, Tian Yu still firmly believed that if he could win an award, it would definitely make Shen Shu happy.

Like a naive child, clumsily seeking the teacher's favor.

After all, in his eyes, Shen Shucheng has done too much for himself, and he has nothing, except for a little bit of insignificant achievements to repay, nothing else.

After Zhou Tian met and briefly reported their respective situations, it was a tense match.

The moment they saw the title, all three of them were shocked.

The first question is about the landing of the spacecraft, which requires the design of a reasonable route and acceleration method to allow the spacecraft to land smoothly.

Cao Kefan covered his face and exclaimed as if he was about to pass out, "What the hell kind of question is this! I'm someone who doesn't know anything except Newton's second law!"

Dong Yan took a deep breath, rubbed his forehead, and glanced at Tian Yu from the corner of his eye, "This question may involve too much professional knowledge, let's look at the next question."

The second topic is very easy to understand - "LGBT (homosexuality, bisexuality, transgender) has become one of the topics that have received widespread attention in the world. Establish a relevant model to quantitatively analyze the living environment of minority groups. Evaluation, evaluation Citizens' understanding and acceptance of such groups, and help the government make relevant decisions and judgments."

Cao Kefan was still complaining, holding Tian Yu's arm with one hand, and pointing at the computer with the other, "God Tian! Just tell us what we're going to do with this problem? There's never been such a weird problem before! What the hell is that?" Yes, it’s like eating gutter oil for your life and worrying about the heart of the United Nations!”

Tian Yu, who saw this topic, suddenly flashed his love for Shen Shucheng that he couldn't tell others, and it was also a mess, "Don't make trouble!" He turned his head and asked, "Dong Yan, what do you think? ?”

Dong Yan also got a little headache from Cao Kefan's wailing and wolf howling, and he kindly persuaded him: "Let's not lose morale at the beginning, and discuss it carefully. Personally, I prefer to do the second question."

Tian Yu lost his mind for a moment, and immediately entered the fighting state, "Why, I think the first one is more suitable. The problem of aircraft routing is a relatively traditional problem. There must be previous documents and existing models to help us do it. Old wine in new bottle. But the second one may not even find a relevant model.”

Dong Yan poked his chin with a pen and thought for a moment, "I agree with you, but the biggest problem with the first topic is also here. Although we have a lot of literature, because it is too mature, have you ever thought about it? Maybe we can’t even read the literature?”

Tian Yu was taken aback for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this question.

Cao Kefan finally stopped howling, went online rationally, and turned on the computer, "You two masters, it's useless to talk about it here, let's check the literature first, and try to determine the topic within two hours."

two hours later.

"I can't stand it anymore, and I'm going to throw up when I see Hamilton's equation again." Cao Kefan picked up the kettle and gulped down a few sips of water, suppressing the nausea in his heart when he saw the word Hamilton.

Dong Yan turned his head and looked at Tian Yu who was frowning and looking at the screen, "Tian Yu, what do you think, do you still want to do the first question?"

Tian Yu's brows suddenly widened, and she looked back at Dong Yan, "I think you are right, we should do the second question."

Dong Yan shook his short hair, "Since I am doing the second question, I have some ideas of my own. In essence, I think this question is still a model of opinion evolution. As far as I know, everyone's thoughts are actually contagious. Diffusion and extinction in groups."

In a blink of an eye, Tian Yu suddenly understood Dong Yan's meaning, "You mean, we use an infectious disease mechanism to describe the individual's resistance to the LGBTQ group, and then use the cure rate to describe the public's response to this group. Acceptance?"

Dong Yan raised his eyebrows and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, we can build different ecosystem models to describe a local system, education level and the way public opinion spreads!"

"I think your idea is really amazing!" Tian Yu couldn't restrain a smile on his face, and when he was excited, he couldn't help but patted the table, which made Cao Kefan who was used to Tian Yu's ice-cold look stunned.

The author has something to say: Cao Kefan: I feel like a light bulb.

Dong Yan: It’s okay, we’ll be light bulbs together in two chapters.

Tian Yu: Hey, I never thought I would make mistakes sometimes.

Dong Yan: It’s okay, after a few chapters you will make bigger mistakes.

Shen. Migrant. Worker: Dong Yan is my favorite supporting role, bar none.