N-M Chapter 224 The Silent River God
Chapter 224 The Silent River God
Early the next morning, lecture hall.
Wang Taichu came on stage and patted the microphone.
"Song He raised the overall efficiency to 17% yesterday! Did any students set a new record today?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shekov and another boy raised their hands.
"What's your numerical value?" Wang Taichu asked.
"21%!" Shykov shouted.
"18%!" another boy said.
Wang Taichu looked slightly disappointed. The improvement in both values was too low. He couldn't help but turn his attention to Song He.
Song He was turning over the book without looking up.
"Song He?" Wang Taichu couldn't help but want to confirm.
Song He looked up, "Sorry, Professor, I didn't make any progress."
Wang Taichu had no choice but to turn his attention to all the students, "My window cleaning performance has increased to 25%. Now I will demonstrate the program to the students!"
All the students in the room listened attentively, but Song He only occasionally looked up at the big screen, then quickly lowered his head without interest and continued studying the math book.
The next day, the same scene unfolded.
Wang Taichu stayed ahead and invented a new method that improved performance by 31%!
Shekov also made a little progress, 28%!
In addition, no students have made new breakthroughs. Everyone is still catching up and trying to understand the programming methods of the past few days. Some students are seriously left behind and have not even understood the specific functions of brain-inspired programming.
After finishing the lecture, Wang Taichu looked at Song He specifically, as if hoping that he would create a miracle.
But Song He didn't even raise his head. He took a book of exercises and wrote non-stop.
On the third day, Wang Taichu broke through again, but the progress was getting smaller and smaller, 33%!
Shekov just caught up with Wang Taichu's progress yesterday, reaching 31%, but failed to make any progress.
The other students were completely reduced to backgrounds and remained silent in humiliation and helplessness.
On the fourth day, things changed!
The bell rang for five minutes. The students in the lecture theater were waiting and whispering to each other, but Professor Wang did not appear.
After a while, Dean Cai hurried over and went on stage to pat the microphone.
"Students, sad news! Professor Wang fell ill, had diarrhea and fever, and was hospitalized!"
"Professor Wang has been working overtime every night in the past few days. He is old and physically weak. He fell ill if he was not careful. He will not be able to come to class in the next week. I hope students will understand!"
"I will host today's course. Has anyone made any breakthroughs? Come forward and share your ideas!"
Dean Cai had watched the show for several days before and was familiar with the classroom routines. He imitated Professor Wang's tone.
The whole house was silent, no one raised their hand.
Dean Cai was a little embarrassed, "Shekov?"
Xiekov stood up quickly, "Dean, I just achieved Professor Wang's progress yesterday, with a speed increase of 33%!"
"Song He?" Dean Cai said.
Song He, who was busy answering questions, stood up and said, "Sorry, Dean, there is no progress."
Dean Cai looked disappointed and couldn't help criticizing:
"Song He! You were actively programming on the first day, why did you give up and quit? This kind of academic attitude is not good!"
"Shekov was not as good as you at first, but he has followed Professor Wang's footsteps these days and has far surpassed you!"
"You are still young, so it is not easy for you to achieve some results, but this just proves that you are a genius! If a genius wants to remain a genius, he must constantly break through himself! Once you relax, the result will be Zhongyong's injury!"
Suddenly, dozens of students in the lecture theater turned their heads and focused their confused eyes on Song He.
Everyone had already felt that something was wrong. When Dean Cai criticized him, there was a lot of discussion.
"Is the River God in a bad state these days?"
"Why is the River God so weak? I thought he would kill everyone every day, but I didn't expect that he would become so hard one day."
"It's broken. When Professor Wang falls, the team of space window cleaners in our institute are leaderless, and only Shekov is left to carry the flag!"
"What a disgrace! If a foreign monk carries the flag, won't other courtyards laugh at me because there is no one in the courtyard?"
"Song He is stunned! Wake up, this is the primary election for the Moon City Project!"
Under the eager eyes of his classmates, Song He smiled apologetically.
"I'm sorry, Dean, I've been working on math problems these days. I want to study mathematics in depth. Maybe I can find a way to make a qualitative difference in the program."
Dean Cai was startled, "Qualitative change? What is qualitative change?"
"A method that can speed up dozens of points in one go!" Song He's tone was understated, but full of ambition. "It's too slow to increase the speed by several points. I want to solve the problem once and for all!"
Beside him, Shekov's eyelids twitched and he stared at Song He fearfully.
Song He frequently asked him to borrow books these days, and he had almost finished reading the several St. Petersburg mathematics books he had brought. Shekov could foresee that in just a few days of silence, Song He's mathematical foundation was growing explosively!
So this was his plan? Looking for a way to break out in a big way?
Shekov fell into deep thought, is there really such a way? In which direction should we study specifically?
There was an uproar in the classroom, and the students had different reactions, with admiration, suspicion, and surprise everywhere.
"As expected of the River God, he is far-sighted!"
"The river god is floating. Professor Wang is still steady and steady at a few points, but he actually wants to eat a fat man in one bite?"
"People are not frivolous and waste their youth in vain!"
"I feel that the performance of the space window cleaner has reached its peak and cannot be further optimized. How flexible can a metal bug be? Can it still become a spirit?"
"Yeah, I'm afraid the River God has a premonition. There's no point in studying it anymore. It's better to review and prepare for the written test. We thought the River God was in the second layer, but in fact he is in the atmosphere."
"Shit, I guess Song He has exhausted his talents. Instead of continuing to study and fall behind, it's better to retreat bravely and leave a legend!"
Dean Cai patted the microphone to signal for silence.
He looked at Song He and sighed.
"It's good to have ideas and courage, but don't do it behind closed doors. Get results early. Professor Wang still talks about you when he's frustrated, don't let him down!"
After Dean Cai finished speaking, he made a gesture to sit down.
Song He sat down with a calm expression on his face, turning a deaf ear to the surrounding discussions and continuing to devote himself to answering questions, like a tireless answering machine.
"As instructed by Professor Wang's bedside, two announcements will be made!" Dean Cai said, with a tone like a puppet emperor announcing the regent's edict.
"The first notice is that some students are lagging too far behind. They may have given up and want to give up the research on space window cleaners."
"If you want to give up, you can hand in the window cleaner now, or you can hand it over to the dean's office later!"
"Don't be discouraged if you miss this opportunity. There will be a new research project in a week or two, and we will notify you then!"
As soon as Dean Cai finished speaking, there were a lot of voices getting up in the classroom.
More than twenty students came on stage, handed back the space window cleaner, and left the classroom with a wry smile, as frustrated and helpless as they handed over their guns after being defeated and captured.
They tried their best and performed the procedure day and night these days. But the progress was slow, and I was completely beaten by the top students. I watched the records keep being refreshed, and I inevitably started to think about quitting.
If we continue to study it, we will still fall behind. What’s the point? It's better not to waste time.
Half of the people in the classroom were missing, and the already empty lecture theater seemed even emptier. There was a deserted feeling that the mathematics college was about to go bankrupt.
"Second notice, starting tomorrow, you don't have to come to the lecture theater every day." Dean Cai said, "Whoever makes a new breakthrough on any day, please let us know in advance in the group, and I will notify you again to come to class. If there are no new breakthroughs, please let me know in advance." Breakthrough, this class will be suspended from now on, everyone will study on their own!"
The atmosphere in the classroom was tense.
Professor Wang will not issue such a class suspension notice without any reason.
Sure enough, we have reached a bottleneck? Touching the ceiling of window cleaning program optimization?
"get out of class is over!" Dean Cai knocked on the table.
In silence, the students left silently, and the vigorous atmosphere of the previous few days completely disappeared, like a banquet dispersing.
Many people feel that the work of space window cleaners is over and there will be no new progress.