People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

......

In Jiang Mo's impression, the room of a girl of Heita's age must have at least a few plush toys or decorations that exude a girlish atmosphere.

What's more, Heita's own outfits are all very girly magical girl outfits, so... he also thinks that Heita's room when she was a child should also have corresponding elements.

But when he actually saw the room in the black tower, all his previous impressions were completely overturned.

There were no stuffed toys or girlish decorations, but instead various academic materials scattered on the floor and books spread out at random.

Looking at the messy room in front of him and the girl sitting in the "ruins" studying a book, Jiang Mo sighed slightly.

Sure enough, this type of genius cannot be discussed using common sense.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo smacked his lips, then staggered through the pile of books and papers and sat on the chair that the puppet girl had specially left for him.

"Ms. Heita, we are about to start today's class."

Hearing Jiang Mo's words, Heita, who was originally immersed in the book, nodded slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

But soon...something unexpected happened.

Heita's movements were frozen there, as if her time had been paused.

But the sun outside the window seemed to be cast under some kind of acceleration magic, and began to rise in the east and set in the west at at least thirty-two times the speed.

"What the hell... is going on?"

Chapter 9 Prelude to Solitary Wave Algorithm

Looking at the girl in front of him whose time seemed to be suspended and the accelerated movement of celestial bodies outside the window, Jiang Mo's pupils dilated slightly, and for a moment he was unable to understand the current situation.

But soon, a transparent light curtain appeared in front of him.

Just like when he first came here, lines of text slowly emerged on the light screen.

After passing the puppet girl's "test," you successfully became her first resident tutor.

[And on the next morning, you launched your first attack on her, throwing her an equally "unsolvable" problem]

From then on, the word "emotion," which she had never cared about or taken seriously, slowly entered her field of vision, and at the same time, a small seed was planted in her heart.

[After this, you begin to fulfill the responsibilities of a tutor and teach the girl a variety of knowledge.]

[She is very smart, extremely smart. She learned all the knowledge in the field of imaginary energy in just half a month.]

[Of course, this is also within your expectations. After all... she is the Black Tower who forced eight tutors to leave because of her genius.]

[But after today's class, she suddenly called you over, as if she had something to say to you]

As line after line of text appeared on the light screen in front of my eyes, the rotation of day and night outside the window gradually slowed down, and finally stopped at dusk.

Heita held his chin with one hand, looked at Jiang Mo with some confusion, and asked softly:

"Why are you daydreaming? Do you think it's impossible for me to complete this level of research?"

The girl's cold but slightly childish voice brought Jiang Mo back to reality. He subconsciously looked at the black tower in front of him, and then... he couldn't help but be stunned.

The orange-red sunset shone on the black tower. The girl's soft brown hair was coated with a layer of gold, and combined with her doll-like flawless face, she seemed to possess a bit of "divinity" that should not belong to the human world.

In a trance, Jiang Mo even felt that...the girl in front of him was not a human being, but a goddess of wisdom gifted by God.

He suddenly understood why the director considered the black tower's face to be the "most valuable place."

Even without the help of the sunset, this face is still a very great and beautiful face.

Praise Ms. Black Tower!

Jiang Mo thought so.

Looking at Jiang Mo who was still in a daze, Heita frowned slightly, then stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously in front of Jiang Mo's eyes.

"If you think I can't complete this kind of research, you can just say it. There's no need to look at me like that."

Compared to before, Heita's tone was noticeably colder, like a child throwing a tantrum.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the black tower with some apology.

"Hmm? Sorry... I was distracted. What research are you talking about?"

"...I want to try to crack the "Solitary Wave Algorithm" as my first sound in the field of imaginary energy."

"?!"

Jiang Mo looked at the girl in front of him with a bit of surprise, and was dazed for a moment.

However, this astonishment was not because he felt that the girl in front of him was overestimating her abilities, but because he felt that... his memory seemed a little confused.

"Isn't it only fast-forwarded half a month? What the hell did this to me? Didn't Heita crack the "Solitary Wave Algorithm" when she was thirteen? She's only eleven now!"

"Could it be that my presence has pushed all of the Black Tower's achievements forward by two years? That's impossible, isn't it?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said to the unhappy girl:

"Ms. Heita...if someone else had said this to me today, I would definitely be skeptical and would have struck him down without mercy."

"But... the person who said this today is Heita, the most talented person I have ever met."

"It takes others at least three years to absorb the basic knowledge of the imaginary energy field, but you mastered it all in just half a month."

Having said that, Jiang Mo paused for a moment, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"I finally understand why those eight tutors left... because you are the true 'genius'."

Jiang Mo leaned back in his chair as he spoke, looking at the slowly moving sunset outside the window, and sighed softly:

"We were all called geniuses in the outside world, and this halo lasted for 20 or even 30 years without dissipating."

"Then suddenly a little girl with an even brighter glow appeared before my eyes. Anyone would have wondered if they had lived a dog's life before."

"Compared to you, we so-called 'geniuses' are actually 'mediocrities', but..."

"I'm different from them. I've always thought of myself as somewhere between a genius and a mediocre person, so naturally I don't feel this gap."

Jiang Mo shrugged and tilted his head to look at the black tower beside him. "I have enough confidence to keep pace with you in academics, so..."

"I will fully support your research on the solitary wave algorithm and continue to fulfill my responsibilities as your tutor."

Jiang Mo's lips curled up slightly, and he looked at the slightly surprised girl beside him, chuckled and shook his head.

"Oh, I'm so happy to think that a half-baked guy like me has the opportunity to be included in the acknowledgments section of the paper proving the solitary wave algorithm."

"Now that the foundation of the imaginary energy field has been laid... let's move on to solving problems using solitary wave algorithms."

Having said that, Jiang Mo gently moved his slightly stiff neck, then slowly stood up and left the room in the black tower.

Just as he had just said, he was going to prepare research materials related to the solitary wave algorithm.

Looking at Jiang Mo's gradually receding back, Heita tilted his head, as if he sensed some... emotions that he had never felt before.

She and Jiang Mo had only been together for half a month, and even she didn't completely trust Jiang Mo, but why...

How could he believe in himself so much?

If she were to look at it from a rational point of view, she was just a beginner who had just learned the basics of the field of imaginary energy. How could she solve a problem of the solitary wave algorithm level?

But...this occasionally frivolous guy doesn't seem to think so.

The feeling of confidence was as if he had foreseen the moment when he would crack the solitary wave algorithm.

"Why is this happening?"

Heita whispered softly.

But soon, she shook her head gently, temporarily hiding her previous doubts in her heart, and then slowly opened the drawer next to the desk, took out a small purple notebook, turned to page 15, and recorded everything that happened this afternoon.

[He seems to trust me unconditionally. Why is that?]

Chapter 10: Sudden Attack by Miss Black Tower

After spending half a month with Jiang Mo, Heita had a better understanding of this tutor.

Compared to the eight so-called tutors before, Jiang Mo's relationship with her went very smoothly.

When the others saw her, they all looked troubled. After about two or three days of teaching, they stammered and were unable to speak when faced with the questions she asked.

But Jiang Mo is different. Not only can he answer questions fluently, but he can also leave a special "question" after the daily teaching.

This question is always one level higher than what he has learned. Even if he solves it on the spot... he will put it off until the next day.

This feeling made Heita feel like he was a fish, and Jiang Mo was the fisherman.

He used "questions" as bait to constantly attract her and keep her always "curious" about the next day's teaching content.

However, she herself does not hate this way of getting along, and even thinks it is a normal state.

Thinking of this, Heita tilted his head, as if remembering those people who once surrounded him and then dispersed, and continued to write gently in his diary.

[He seems to be the only one of his kind I have met so far]

[Perhaps... I should ask him in person why he has such absolute trust in me.]

Having written this, Heita put down his pen, put the notebook back into the drawer next to the desk, then stood up and left the room.

For Heita, who always thinks about problems from a rational perspective, Jiang Mo's trust is groundless.

But as far as the process of getting along with Jiang Mo is concerned, he is of the same kind as himself, and if he can figure out something...I should be able to figure it out too.

She has never been one to postpone what she wants to do. Whatever she thinks of...she will do it immediately without any delay.

......

It wasn't just Heita who was figuring out Jiang Mo's behavioral logic; Jiang Mo was also figuring out Heita's behavioral logic.

He leaned back in his chair, put his hands behind his head, and tilted the chair slightly up. He looked at the gradually fading sunset outside the window while reviewing the memories in his mind.

After the fast-forward just now, the memories of the skipped fifteen days also returned to his mind.

"So far, this fishing-like plan I envisioned has been quite successful. Black Tower's mood has at least fluctuated slightly..."

"And this time, something new has been unlocked—time acceleration."

"Based on the current situation, it seems that when encountering some repeated plots, they will be actively skipped, and only the key time nodes will be retained. Aha has done a good thing."

Jiang Mo muttered softly and praised Aha for the first time.

If you want to have fun, just go for it. You can't expect the horse to run but not eat grass at the same time. That's a bit too unreasonable.

"But then again, the Black Tower's first achievement, the deadline for cracking the solitary wave algorithm, has arrived. Why is she still so puppet-like?"

"If we continue with this boiling frog situation, I'm afraid I'll never be able to break the Black Tower's absolute rationality until I die..."

"What should we do next?"

knock knock --

Just as Jiang Mo was thinking about how to improve the plan and solve the problem as quickly as possible, a knock on the door accompanied by the girl's cold voice reached his ears.

"Are you there? I have some questions for you."

"Ah? The door isn't—"

Before Jiang Mo could finish his words, Heita opened the door and walked in, then gently sat on Jiang Mo's bed.

Looking at the doll girl in front of him who didn't seem strange at all, Jiang Mo's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

No, sister, I asked you for stockings before, and you still dared to walk in like this? Are you so bold?

As if sensing Jiang Mo's slightly surprised look, Heita tilted his head in confusion, then pointed at the door.

"Want me to go out and do it again?"

"No, no need, Ms. Heita, do you have any questions? I remember... there shouldn't be any questions left at the end of today's class, right?"

"It's not about academics, it's about... you."

Heita's voice was still clear and cold, but there was a rare hint of doubt in his tone, as if there was some huge problem.

"? About me?"

This time it was Jiang Mo's turn to be surprised. Could it be that he showed something particularly strange?