"My day."
"Can't you solve such a simple question?" Phytolacca sat on the chair like a class teacher, holding a handout in his hand and tapping on the console, "This is the most basic after-school exercise."
The upper half of Shen Jiang's face was covered by the scanner. If she could reveal her eyes, she would definitely pierce Phytolacca with her eyes.
"Can you tell Wang Feng to get out of the shielding room? All I can think about is him!" Shen Jiang was very crazy, "He's still swinging!"
"I like Wang Feng very much." Shangluca said.
"Supervision."
"Um?"
"You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands." Shen Jiang took a deep breath and clenched his fists with both hands - forbearance!
"Which song are you going to sing this time? Is it still "I Love You China"? Or should I change it to "Blooming Life"?" Shanglun asked, ""In Spring" is also good."
"I sang "Orphans of the Beautiful World"." Shen Jiang said.
Shanglu applauded, "Leader please."
The music in the earphones was thoughtfully changed to a song accompaniment. The girl pondered for a while, and then sang a cappella:
“Don’t cry my dear, I think we will die together.
Don't cry summer roses, everything has passed and you can see the traffic passing by. "
Phytolacca beats rhythmically.
This is really a weird scene. The walls of the fully sealed electromagnetic shielding room are almost pure black. There are no windows and no extra facilities. It is just like an interrogation room. Two people are separated by a wall. One is sitting upright and scanning the meg system. Under the ceremony, one of them sat behind the one-way glass. It was like visiting a prisoner, but what they did was sing.
Many years later, when I recalled Phytolacca, I felt it was funny and disconnected. In such a dark world, there was actually one afternoon, and the themes of those hours were general relativity, Riemannian geometry and Wang Feng's songs. Is this combination strange? It was strange, except that at this time he was young and nervous, and she was also young and nervous.
Shen Jiang's voice is a little low, and he often loses his tune.
"Oh don't cry dear, let's be strong and smile,
Because no matter what,
We will always be orphans in this beautiful world. "
Shanglun applauded vigorously, "Leader, next time you can add a line before singing, Wang Feng's iconic one, which is very heartbreaking...'Are you ready?'"
"What kind of breaking tradition is this?" Shen Jiang asked, "Do you people in Science City like Wang Feng so much?"
"There are also people who like Eason Chan, Jay Chou and Jacky Cheung." Shanglu said, "Singing is one of the few entertainment activities in Science City. Many people point to this to relieve depression and anxiety. Come on, leader, let's start the next question. It's A very simple question... The metric coefficient on the hyperbolic half-plane h2={(x1, x2)∈r2|x2>0} is: g??=1/(x2)2δ??, i, j=1 , 2, find the contact coefficient of h2."
"Who are you going to use to interfere with me this time?"
Before Shen Jiang finished speaking, powerful music and prelude sounded from the headphones.
It's "Hanabi".
Damn it, it’s Wang Feng again.
This man can't get along with Wang Feng.
"How long do I have?" Shen Jiang asked.
"It's time for me to finish these words, leader." Phytolacca said, "The time is over."
Shen Jiang clenched his fists hard again - forbearance!
"You...you'd better not fall into my hands." Shen Jiang gritted his teeth.
"I have recorded all the songs you sang, leader. I will consider sending it to the radio station and playing it for everyone to listen to in the 110 workshop every day when commuting." Shanglu said, "Of course, if you don't want to If you do this, then I will respect your opinion.”
"Is no one in Science City beating you?" Shen Jiang asked.
Phytolacca thought for a moment, "No one dares."
"I dare you." Shen Jiang said, "Let me punch you when the training is over."
Shangluca was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
In the first week, Phytolacca arranges adaptive training. The first task at this stage is to filter out the impact of the invasive ieeg-bci system metal electrodes, which are like those that cannot be carried when doing MRI in the hospital. Metal, extremely precise magnetic field signal detectors such as meg-bci are very sensitive to any small interference, and the electrodes in the brains of giant machine pilots are a troublesome source of interference. When Cheng was studying this system, Phytolacca I have never encountered this kind of problem. The volunteers in his experiment were all ordinary people.
"The moving electric field generates a magnetic field. The brain first generates an electrical signal, and the current then generates a magnetic signal. The magnetic field signal of the brain is much weaker than the electrical signal. To capture it, you have to be very, very sensitive. This is why the meg system needs superconducting coils. It's a troublesome thing." Phytolacca said, "But in your case, leader, you are many times more troublesome than ordinary people. The ieeg-bci system electrodes in your brain are a huge source of interference."
"Filter it out as clutter." Shen Jiang said.
"It's not that simple. It's not a static background noise. When your brain is active, the current in the electrodes is also changing." Phytolacca said, "They are all generating magnetic field signals, mixed together, like a ball of wool. .”
"What is the solution?"
"There are two methods. The first is to remove the electrodes through surgery." Phytolactin said.
"This is impossible." Shen Jiang said, "Say the second one."
"The second method is to sing "When I Miss You" by Wang Feng."
Shen Jiang shouted angrily: "Come again!"
"Please listen to the question: In a spherically symmetric space-time, note that it is a spherically symmetric space-time, the metric is: ds2=-b(r)dt2+b(r)^-1dr2+r2dΩ2, and you are on a ship On the spaceship, the spacecraft is propelled by a rocket, and the position is maintained at the point (r=r?, θ=π/2, Φ=0). Now please give me your fourth speed."
The training lasted until six o'clock in the afternoon. After the end, the scanner of the meg system slowly rose. Shen Jiang's eyes were exposed to the sky again. She raised her hands to cover her eyes and leaned on the chair to gasp.
She was tired.
Phytolacca came out of the control room next door, stood in the corridor and opened the door of the shielding room.
Shen Jiang stood at the door and looked at him. The latter seemed to suddenly remember something. He leaned his upper body forward slightly, twisted his face at a small angle, and showed half of his face - that was what a gentleman said. A horse is hard to catch. I will do what I say and let you punch me.
Shen Jiang took a step forward and put his right shoulder against the other person's left shoulder. Shanglu was about to speak when he just spoke:
"You didn't mean to..."
With lightning speed, the girl clenched her fist - bent her right arm - and gathered strength. A fierce and swift jab hit the Phytolacca's thoracoabdominal diaphragm with an inch of force. Phytolacca had not yet The second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat. His face turned red, white, and then blue in an instant. His mouth was open, but he could not speak.
"Ah..." Phytolacca covered his stomach and slowly bent down. His whole body curled up due to the severe pain. This punch almost knocked out his lunch.
Shen Jiang watched him coldly leaning on the door frame.
Phytolacca stared, his smart brain stuck in pain.
Damn it——
This woman, can't you be polite... Damn... you're so aggressive...
