In the small supermarket on the first floor of the dormitory, Zhang Zhou proudly waved his phone in front of Gu Zhengliang: "Look, I knew Su Mucheng would definitely take the bait."
"Nonsense, it's like I don't know." Gu Zhengliang picked up two bottles of Pepsi and walked directly to the cashier to pay.
"Why don't you understand me? I only drink delicious Coke!" Zhang Zhou, who was busy replying to WeChat, shouted quickly.
"Bah, what are you thinking about? I brought this for Brother Qiao. You are a good person. You can buy whatever you want to drink." Gu Zhengliang said casually.
"Fuck..." Zhang Zhou cursed subconsciously, not bothering to argue with Gu Zhengliang, but quickly replied to Su Mucheng's WeChat message.
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Gu Zhou: "Is it true or false? There is something more exaggerated because Lao Liu is in a small group and I can't say it conveniently. As soon as the new students arrived in the dormitory, they started to read the papers published by the school's geometry professor over the years, and then they commented on what you know ?"
Sweet Orange: "?"
Gu Zhou: "Haha, I know you can't guess it. He said that the professors in our school who study geometry are too poor. The papers they publish are nothing new. Even the analysis tools are used by other people, without any innovation. Click! By the way, the papers he reads are all in English. Do you understand them?"
Tianchengzi: "I'm so full that I can't bear to read those things? Are you just joking to attract attention?"
Gu Zhou: "If what I said above is not true at all, Lao Gu would have been hit by a car when he went out, and he would not have died!"
Tianchengzi: "...then what is he doing now?"
Guzhou: "I started reading papers again in the dormitory!"
Sweet Orange: "Call him out and let me see if he is as awesome as you say!"
Gu Zhou: "Okay, just wait. I'll go back to the dormitory and ask him if he wants to go out."
Tian Chengzi: "You're not in the dormitory? Hurry up!"
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After reading this sentence, Zhang Zhou quickly picked up a bottle of Coca-Cola, quickly paid the bill, and then pulled Gu Zhengliang and started running away.
"Fuck, what are you in a hurry for?"
"Don't you want to watch the match of the century between a genius girl and her new classmates?"
"What do you mean?"
"Su Mucheng decided to challenge the new classmates. Let's drag Brother Qiao out now and let her see it."
"Is this the top student challenge? Where are you going? The girls' dormitory?"
"We have to see if Brother Qiao is willing to go out first."
After hearing this, Gu Zhengliang also quickened his pace.
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In the dormitory, Qiao Ze had just finished reading two papers published by Li Jiangao on the NTU Core from last year to this year.
Let him evaluate it. The level of these two papers is probably quite satisfactory and stable.
There are highlights, but not too many.
The biggest gain is that Qiao Ze has roughly understood that his Uncle Li's main research direction is actually theoretical. It should focus on academic issues related to subgroup structure and group algebraic structure related to group theory.
This is somewhat different from the advice given by Professor Zhang Chunlei of Jiangnan University.
Because Li Jiangao studies pure mathematical theory, but Professor Zhang said that the more popular topics now are those that can solve practical problems.
This probably means that Uncle Li is an idealist, right?
After thinking for a moment, Qiao Ze carefully summarized the minor problems he found after reading the paper, and then sent it directly to Li Jiangao on WeChat, and then attached his suggestions: "Uncle Li, the above is my I found some minor flaws after reading the paper you wrote. In addition, I think you can start to consider research on the application of group theory. Why not start preparing now, and in September we will start working on group theory to construct self-supervised feature decoupling. Framework for this topic, right? I’m very confident!”
After sending the message, Qiao Ze looked at the time. It was already nine o'clock in the evening. He put the phone aside and stretched.
I miss my mother a little.
Just as Qiao Ze was thinking about whether to call Lu Xiuxiu, Zhang Zhou and Gu Zhengliang rushed into the dormitory.
"Brother Qiao, phew... I brought you a Coke." Gu Zhengliang breathed heavily and handed a bottle of iced Pepsi to Qiao Ze.
Qiao Ze subconsciously took the Coke and couldn't help correcting it: "I should be younger than you."
"It's okay. In our profession, those who are masters are brothers. Do you know why Zhang Zhou calls me Lao Gu? It's because my grades are better than his!"
"Bah, have some shame! It's obviously because you are three months older than me! By the way, Qiao Ze, let's take you to meet someone, the school committee member who is the number one in our class. She is very unconvinced by you and specially Let me help her arrange a fight, and you go show her off and let her know how many eyes our brother Qiao has!"
Zhang Zhou said eagerly, waiting for Qiao Ze to nod, and then pulled him out.
However, Qiao Ze shook his head and replied calmly: "Not interested."
"Um... let me tell you, Brother Qiao, even if Su Mucheng is good at studying, she is actually very beautiful. If you don't believe me, look, I have a group photo on my phone..."
Qiao Ze looked at Zhang Zhou in confusion and asked in confusion: "Does this have anything to do with whether she is beautiful or not? I just think this kind of thing is boring."
"Ah?!" Zhang Zhou looked at Qiao Ze blankly. Wouldn't a beautiful woman even refuse to give him face when she takes the initiative?
Gu Zhengliang couldn't help it anymore and begged: "Brother Qiao, no matter how you say it, showing off in front of a beautiful woman is more interesting than showing off in front of the two of us, right? Really, just go show off and let that one let that one too." Xiao Nizi knows what it means to have someone on the outside. There are 40 people in our basic class, and there are only seven girls in total. More than 30 boys are suppressed by one girl. As a boy, you should not help us attack her. Arrogance?"
Qiao Ze looked at Gu Zhengliang with some distress.
After the two enthusiastic explanations, Qiao Ze roughly understood the meaning of pretending, but he really didn't understand when he had pretended to be in front of the two of them.
So he asked very seriously: "Why do you always think that I am showing off in front of you?"
Seeing Qiao Ze's serious look, Zhang Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously replied: "Well... you casually said that the level of geometry professors in our school is not good, does that really count?"
Qiao Ze blinked, suddenly realized, and then said calmly: "That's it, then if I can prove to you that I just stated a fact, won't you think that I am not pretending?"
The two people were stunned for a moment.
"No, Brother Qiao, I admit that you are awesome, but how can you prove it?" Gu Zhengliang asked in confusion.
Qiao Ze calmly gave the plan: "It's very simple. The professors have their email addresses on their papers, which are also available on the school's official website. I point out the problems in the papers, send them to them via email, and then wait and see. The feedback they gave was good. If there was something wrong with what I said, the professors would naturally argue with me. The truth becomes clearer with more debate, and the same goes for mathematics."
After saying that, Qiao Ze sat down at the table, turned on the computer again, and began to edit text calmly.
Behind him, two people have gone completely crazy...
Damn it...
Qiao Ze wanted to prove that he wasn't pretending, but why did they feel like this guy was so damn good at pretending? !
