Chapter 346 You Really Like the Original Flavor
Compared with mathematics, Xu Qingzhou's progress in physics was much smoother.
The study of AB effect mainly involves three aspects of physical knowledge: quantum mechanics, electromagnetism, and quantum electrodynamics. Of course, there are also linear algebra, complex functions, partial differential equations, probability theory and statistics, etc.
He is not as good as physicists who specialize in electromagnetism and quantum electrodynamics, but he has a solid foundation and can easily draw on knowledge in various fields.
Xu Qingzhou is busy, and Song Yao is no less busy. He basically goes between the office, cafeteria, and home.
He had to frantically make up for his knowledge of economics and complete the various learning tasks assigned by Li Daiyue.
Li Daiyue's reputation as Master Miejue was not earned for nothing.
Extremely strict.
If I can give 59 points, I won’t give 1 point more.
Whenever he frowned, the students below would tremble.
Song Yao was someone she had her eyes on, so she was even more strict with him. She treated him as a graduate student even though he was only a sophomore in undergraduate studies.
At the same time, in the Computer Department of the University of International Business and Economics, there is a practical classroom specially allocated for students.
In the classroom, three men and one woman sat together.
Guo Ziyang said: "The project content has been briefly described, and the preliminary division of labor has also been determined. Do you have any additions?"
The boy with glasses on the left said, "I have no objection to the division of labor, but IPC is difficult. It relies on nonlinear optimization with barrier functions and involves complex and computationally intensive matrix operations. It's probably difficult for the four of us to handle it. We need to find a math expert."
IPC, the full name of Incremental Potential Contact, is a finite element physical simulation method based on mathematical optimization, focusing on providing an efficient large-scale deformation dynamic simulation method without intersection detection.
This thing is an important breakthrough in the field of graphics and contact mechanics in recent years, and provides profound mathematical modeling.
This project was led by Guo Ziyang and his classmate Xing Yunyi. It involves graphics simulation. There are four members in the team, and the other two are freshmen.
Math whiz
Guo Ziyang actually thought of Xu Qingzhou, his good brother is a mathematics expert.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he denied it.
Zhouzi has his own things to do.
Besides, this is just an undergraduate project. Asking him to do it would be like using an anti-aircraft cannon to kill a mosquito.
Xing Yunyi smiled and said, "I know a senior who once participated in the Mathematical Modeling Competition and won first place in the country. If he comes, it should be no problem."
"What a master." Qi Lan, the only girl in the team, had her eyes light up. After a pause, she said uncertainly, "But is he willing to join our project? He will be a senior soon, and our project is not a key project."
This is an independent project done by a few like-minded people who came together, and the institute can't provide much support.
"We both graduated from high school and had a good relationship. If I go and invite him, he should give me some face." Xing Yunyi said, then turned to look at Guo Ziyang, "Ziyang, what do you think?"
Strictly speaking, it was Guo Ziyang who first proposed this project. Xing Yunyi thought it was a good idea and came over to work with Guo Ziyang. However, everyone subconsciously regarded Guo Ziyang as the boss, so he vaguely wanted to fight for the right to speak.
"Okay, let's invite this senior first." Guo Ziyang nodded slightly, thinking that it was no big problem.
Qi Lan looked at the girl waiting at the door and said, "Senior, that is your girlfriend, right?"
Guo Ziyang turned his head and looked at the door. Sure enough, he saw Ding Jiahui standing at the door. He nodded and said to everyone, "Why don't we stop here today and prepare ourselves first and meet on Monday."
"There are still a few details. You go first and I will tell Tianxiang and Xiaolan." Xing Yunyi smiled.
Although Guo Zi felt that he had said everything he needed to say, he didn't think much about it and nodded, "Okay."
Ding Jiahui had actually been watching at the door for a while. How should I put it? It is said that serious men are the most attractive, and it is true. From this perspective, Guo Ziyang is quite handsome.
Thinking back to when I was feeling depressed a few days ago because Guo Ziyang didn't have time to accompany me, I couldn't help but find it funny.
Guo Ziyang packed up his things and went out.
Ding Jiahui glanced at the classroom and saw that no one had left. She said with some concern, "Am I disturbing you? You can go ahead and do your work. I'll just wait here."
"No, I'm done." Guo Ziyang shook his head, took his girlfriend's hand and walked away.
"Sure?"
Guo Ziyang said helplessly: "Well, it's basically done."
Ding Jiahui was relieved and returned to her usual cheerful attitude. "Little Guo is not bad. He already has the qualities of a leader."
Guo Ziyang smiled embarrassedly, "I was forced to do this. By the way, let's go and eat first. You must be hungry."
"A little bit. I didn't eat much at noon, just to prepare for the big meal tonight."
Ding Jiahui touched her stomach in pain.
Guo Ziyang turned his head and looked at Ding Jiahui, and couldn't help being distracted for a moment. In the sunlight, the girl had curved eyebrows and a bright smile.
He smiled and said, "You are not fat, there is no need to lose weight."
"I gained two kilograms after the Chinese New Year, and I haven't lost the weight back yet."
"I like you whatever you look like."
"Hey~ Xiao Guo, when did you become so good at speaking?"
Xu Qingzhou was busy for a week, and on Saturday, Song Yao asked him to go out for a run again.
It was not until 8: in the evening that the two returned home.
Song Yao sat on the sofa and chatted with Ding Jiahui. Xu Qingzhou checked Ermao's automatic feeder to see how much food was left. Seeing that there was only enough for tonight, he ran to the cupboard to take out the cat food.
"Call me twice and I'll give you more food."
A big villain pinched a small piece of cat food and waved it in front of Ermao until Ermao called tenderly for a long time, then he handed it a grain of cat food. This cycle repeated over and over again. After half a day, the so-called snack was only three or four grains of cat food.
On the other side, Song Yao lazily leaned on the sofa, chatting about the plans for the May Day holiday, her long legs swinging back and forth.
Xu Qingzhou walked over.
"What are you doing?" Song Yao was stunned, put down his phone and looked at the man who lifted her feet and put them on his thighs.
Xu Qingzhou said nonchalantly: "Let me give you a massage. I read on the Internet that if you don't massage and take good care of your legs after exercise, your legs will get thicker."
“I stretched myself.”
Song Yao grumbled quietly, feeling that this person had bad intentions, but she did not move. She continued typing with her sister, and said to Xu Qingzhou, "Jiahui originally said she would come to me to go shopping, but I have to go out with Professor Li on May 5nd."
"Xu Qingzhou, are you taking off my shoes?!"
"It's easier to press when you take it off." Xu Qingzhou said as a matter of course.
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“I didn’t wash my feet.”
"Washing feet is even more perverted."
Song Yao stared, she really didn't know where this guy got this nonsense from. Feet will definitely smell if they are not washed.
Wait, it tastes good.
Song Yao seemed to have thought of something and his expression became serious. This guy had denied it before, but now it has been confirmed.
At this time, Xu Qingzhou's hands had already covered the small white socks. He pinched them a few times and felt good. Seeing that Song Xiaohua had a strange expression, he asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"You really like the original flavor?"
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(End of this chapter)
