paranoid like you

On the fourth day of training, when Fu Chaosi was struggling to get up, Ye Moxiang had already washed up and was about to go out.Looking at the calm look of the other party, it seems that nothing is wrong.

Today, the base invited Professor Sun from the Department of Mathematics of Tsinghua University to give a class for everyone.This Professor Sun is a colleague and friend of Grandpa Fu Chaosi for many years.

Fu Chaosi leaned on the chair, listening to Professor Sun's eloquent talk, he couldn't help but lost his mind.If grandpa is in good health, is it possible that the person standing here today is my grandpa.

After class, Fu Chaosi followed the professor out of the classroom, and stopped him outside the door, "Hello, Professor Sun, I am the grandson of Professor Fu."

Professor Sun held a stack of documents, turned around with a thermos cup in his hand, and looked him over, "Are you...Fu Chaosi?"

"Yes." He leaned forward politely, "Grandpa often mentions you to me."

In fact, this sentence is false. Ever since Fu Chaosi immigrated to the United States at the age of eight, he has had only a handful of contacts with his grandfather.He learned about Professor Guan Sun from his grandfather's diary.

"This old guy!" Professor Sun smiled silly, and straightened his glasses that had been on the sidelines for the whole class. "Your grandfather often mentioned you to me, saying that you are very promising in the United States."

"You flatter me."

Fu Chaosi knew this. In his grandfather's diary, it was often mentioned that he and Professor Sun praised each other for their grandson.

"Are you back?" Professor Sun asked, "Why don't you just go back to Beijing?"

"You also know my grandfather's temper, he is not willing to see us for the time being." Fu Chaosi felt helpless, "Besides, I have been living in Qianyang before going to the United States, so I am more familiar with it here."

"This old guy is just duplicity." Professor Sun sighed, "If you have nothing to do, go and see him more, he really misses you. After so many years, you are the one who opens and closes his mouth."

"Well, I will. Thank you."

There are some things that Fu Chaosi knows in his heart without others telling him.But "you understand" and "you said" are completely different things. Grandpa is so duplicity, why is he not.Otherwise, he would not be so determined to go back to China alone and insist on taking Tsinghua University.

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The number training is over half way, and the training task on the fifth day is to integrate and discuss with each other the problems that the students had in the process of brushing the questions in the previous two days.

When Fu Chaosi was called to the podium to give a lecture, most of the students in the seats were extremely disdainful, but Fu Chaosi didn't care at all, even if no one listened, he could calmly talk from beginning to end.

He talked on the finale topic of the national competition for four blackboards, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice in the middle of his speech.

"Why do you use Bayes' theorem instead of Porter's periodicity theorem?"

The voice surprised Fu Chaosi slightly. He turned around and looked at Ye Muxiang who was asking the question, still holding a marker pen in his hand, "Don't you think that method will increase the difficulty of calculation?"

"This question doesn't require a lot of calculations, but you use Bayesian logic very logically. If you make a mistake in one step, you will lose your success." Ye Muxiang leaned back in his chair, tapping the pen tip on the paper.

"Really? I think it's okay." Fu Chaosi shrugged.

"You pursue logic too much, and you got this question right because of luck." Ye Moxiang leaned back in the chair with his arms crossed, his movements lazily, but his eyes were serious, "There is a bug in front of you, It just happens to be the same number."

"Really? Where?" Fu Chaosi turned to look at the blackboard, looking for the bug Ye Mu wanted to talk about.

"The third blackboard, No. 13 steps. You should..." Ye Mo wanted to hold a pen and point to somewhere on the blackboard.

"Excellent student, do you want to come up and talk?" He interrupted Ye Mo's thoughts and raised his voice.

Ye Mo wanted to move the stool and walk up, took the marker pen in his hand and began to write.

The two of them talked so enthusiastically that they completely forgot that there were still a few students under their seats who were willing to listen to Fu Chaosi's lecture.

"That... ah... did you understand what they said?" Zhang Shuai clicked his tongue.

Feng Yi pushed the thick glasses and sat upright, "My grandma told me that when you don't understand clearly, don't give up listening hard, one day, you will definitely understand."

"Okay... okay." Zhang Shuai supported himself, and when he was still frowning because he didn't understand, he heard a discordant voice behind him.

"Cut, what else can I do besides pretending to be aggressive! Only Ye Moxiang, who also likes to pretend to be aggressive, is willing to learn as much as him."

Zhang Shuai turned around and slapped Yang Kai's table, "What are you talking about, stupid? Would you go up and talk if you have the ability?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, grandpa doesn't care!" After finishing speaking, Yang Kai kicked the table and stood up, "With this time, I might as well go to the library."

After Yang Kai left, some students in the class followed him and left the classroom together.

The two on the podium were completely unaffected, and they had a heated chat on top. This turned out to be the most speculative time between the two of them during the five days they spent together at the training base.It wasn't until Zhang Shuai interrupted that Fu Chaosi realized that it was time for lunch.

Several people came to the cafeteria together, and Fu Chaosi simply sat down with Ye Muxiang.

Zhang Shuai stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth, "Bosses, what are your plans for this afternoon?"

The arrangement of the base in the afternoon is free activities.

"Go back to the dormitory and sleep." Fu Chaosi said casually without any plans.

"No way, Brother Fu, don't you know there is a game tomorrow?" Zhang Shuai still had half of the meat in his mouth.

"Game? What game?"

"It's the sixth day of our training. There will be a team competition and an individual competition. If you get good results, you will be admitted to the university." Zhang Shuai said, taking a piece of chicken wing from Ye Muxiang's plate.

In the morning, there will be a team competition, with the school as the unit.In the afternoon, five students with the best performance in the team competition will be selected for individual competition.

After listening to Zhang Shuai's words, Fu Chaosi became more relaxed.The meal was almost finished, he put down his chopsticks, "Oh, then I'll go to the study room to study in the afternoon."

"Hey, don't you need to discuss the game tactics with your school?" Zhang Shuai said while picking up the rice. This is already the third bowl.

"Tactics? What's there to discuss about tactics?" Following a bunch of rubbish teammates, the others just had to watch him answer the questions honestly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yang Xue rushing over timidly, not daring to meet his eyes at all, "Well...Fu Chaosi, do you have any arrangements for this afternoon?"

"Not yet." Fu Chaosi turned and looked at the other party.

"Then...then if you have time, can you have a meeting with us?" Yang Xue tugged on the hem of her clothes tightly, trembling.

"Well, yes."

"Thank you." As soon as the words fell, Yang Xue trotted away.

Looking at Yang Xue's back, Zhang Shuai scratched his head with the other end of the chopsticks, "Hey, Brother Fu, are you not very popular in your school? See how you scare the girl, I must think you What a rogue."

"Brother Fu, I suggest you hang out your girlfriend early for everyone to see, so as not to be misunderstood by others." Zhang Shuai leaned closer to him and still gave him a wink, "Actually, I'm also quite curious about your little chili-choking one. "

As he said, Zhang Shuai stretched out his hand to push off Fu Chaosi's collar, and looked at the bite mark on his collarbone, "Look at how many days it has been, and it's still red! Back when you two were flirting, it was so exciting!"