Chapter 50: Chatter
When the human eye is looking at an object, the eyeball is fixed, and the content that can be accommodated on the left and right, up and down at the same time at the moment of the eye is effectively transmitted back to the brain, which is the effective visual amplitude.
Some people can only see the distance between their eyes, and some people may not even be able to reach that width.
But many people who count lines at a glance go directly beyond this category.
Ruan Xiang was ashamed to put himself in this category.
After meeting Mo Heng, she never regarded herself as a genius scholar, but she was able to return to China at the age of twenty because she was quick to read books and had a good memory.
So this first round of questions is not too difficult for her.
Rankings are out of the picture, and her request has always been to go as many rounds as possible.
The reputation of the original body is really not good, and there are many ways to whitewash, which is the best and fastest way.
When the countdown ended, everyone in the field bent down at the same time to swipe the protective screen of the tablet.
The huge floor-to-ceiling LCD screen was divided into one hundred and twenty parts at this time, densely displaying the progress of all the players on the field.
If someone looks up at this point, they will see that the initial position of the number in front of them is the same.
Ruan Xiang didn't rush to start, and the numbers would not disappear after they were counted, so these hundred numbers could be said to be all interference.
She needs to print out the positions of the numbers in her head and circle them one by one in her head.
It's not slow, but for a player who starts to pick numbers quickly, only her on-screen progress is 0%, which is a bit eye-catching.
"Hasn't that No. 119 player been found even yet?"
The director's eyes drifted over again, Tan Tingzhou glanced at Mo Heng sadly, and began to have nothing to say again.
It's not that he doesn't want to have a relationship with this Laurel winner, on the contrary, he wants to have a good relationship with the other party.
Although this great god is said to return to China voluntarily, no one in the academic circle knows that the state has promised him countless conditions.
In the future, several key projects, Mo Heng's research institute under construction will be directly divided into half.
It's all big projects, it can be split into multiple big projects in key directions, and his lab can get one of them, not to mention the benefits he can get, and his graduate students can benefit a lot.
When he knew that this show had invited this great god, he was extremely excited.
conceived a variety of ways in his heart, but it turned out that he just wanted to be beautiful, and Mo Heng's unique brain circuits and ways of thinking were not reliable for him as a normal person.
This will be stared at by the director, and he is ready to be 'humiliated' again after he has nothing to say.
"It's not that she can't find it," Mo Heng's gaze moved away from the screen and fell directly on Ruan Xiang's body: "She should have her own method." ”
has already attracted a sentence of opinion from the big guy, Tan Tingzhou retreated, bowed his head and flipped through Ruan Xiang's information.
A girl who barely finished high school...... He was not at all optimistic about the so-called method.
On the screen, the fast contestants have completed one-third, and even the speed of Zou Na and the three has not fallen much, completing one-quarter, all of them are at the same speed as the large army.
The data in Ruan Xiang's mind was finally processed, and the numbers flashed in front of her eyes like small light bulbs.
She opened her eyes and began to swipe her fingers across the screen.
100 numbers, click on one to remember 1%.
The completion ratio of all is listed in the upper right corner of the small screen, highlighted by a heavy red color.
Everyone present saw a small screen in the lower right corner, and the completion ratio suddenly jumped upward.
Ruan Xiang, who was originally in the last place in completion, began to rise like a rocket.
120,110,100,90……
Tan Tingzhou, who was still chatting with the other two mentors, looked at the small window on the big screen that was suddenly enlarged, and felt a slap in the face.
What did Professor Mo say just now?
It has only been less than a day since the show started, and Tan Tingzhou was already a little unable to sit still.
Will he be disgraced by the end of the show?
Turning his head slightly, he was about to say something to make up for it, but he saw that Mo Heng's face was full of interest, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was saying that he was in a good mood at this time.
"The number 119 was a bit of a surprise. ”
"Well, I really didn't expect her to perform so well in an instant. ”
Mo Heng couldn't take his eyes off it, he never liked to avoid hiding things, and at this time, he was interested in Ruan Xiang's sudden outburst, so his eyes fell calmly on the screen.
He also watched Ruan Xiang grow up and knew something about her abilities.
If it is said that a person's personality habits will change in three years, he does not deny this.
But this kind of skill, which is either born or trained in the later stage, can be practiced in three years in a muddy state, and he can't believe it.
Mo Heng supported his head with one hand and his arm on the armrest of the seat.
If Lillian was here at this time, she would have been surprised to find that this was a knee-jerk action that he had fallen into thinking when he was extremely interested in something.
Ruan Xiang was staring intently at the tablet in front of her, and all her thoughts were on the numbers in front of her at this time.
Even if the size of a 13-inch tablet screen is not small, you should be careful when tapping the numbers with your fingertips after dividing it into 100 compartments.
There were only three wrong chances, and if she could, she wouldn't want to use them once.
"Come on, Xiaoxiang, you are the best. ”
In her ears was the constant nagging of the original body, she could be three meters away from Ruan Xiang, so she had already seen the progress of Zou Na and the three of them at this time.
"That Zou Na is worthy of being engaged in music, and the rhythm of pointing her finger on the screen is quite rhythmic. ”
"Oh, that Wang Qianyang's head is full of sweat in this hurry, if you play this game for ten or eight points, all the makeup on his face can bloom. ”
"I underestimate He Mingwei, he does it faster than you, this guy is very good at hiding. ”
Ruan Xiang would like to have an earbud to block his ears.
Why didn't she know that the original body would talk like this, this babbling broken mouth was really terrifying.
Mo Heng stayed away from her, was he also afraid of her mouth?
Ruan Xiang stared at the numbers on the screen with her eyes, although her instantaneous speed was fast, but after completing thirty or forty numbers, she would slow down, close her eyes and re-recall the position of those numbers behind.
The way of being fast and slow made Tan Tingzhou hold back his stomach again.
Luo Gaoliang's eyelids were cramping when he looked at him, and he didn't want to go to Mo Heng to slap his face again.
Although he wants to hug his thighs, but he makes himself look too stupid, then he doesn't have to worry about the other party's project at all.
Tan Tingzhou didn't go to the road, and Luo Gaoliang could only give another guest a look.
Fang Jinxue turned his head sideways and glanced at Tan Tingzhou's discomfort, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Professor Mo, do you think this No. 119 player can get the first place?"