Two hours later, the teacher finished the lecture, and the other students all breathed a sigh of relief, these contents are very profound, and they need to be understood continuously after class, but Liu Lang has completely mastered it, but he still has something to do, so he packed up his textbook and ran out of the door, because in another classroom not far from the next door, it was about to start in another classroom, which was Professor Fils's metallurgical materials course.

Fils was a little angry that Liu Lang didn't choose himself, and he was even more angry that Liu Lang chose Claire, could it be that Liu Lang had a masochistic tendency?

However, on the first day of class, Liu Lang appeared in his class, and according to Liu Lang's words, he also wanted to strive for a graduate degree in materials science.

In fact, it's not just Professor Fils's courses, Liu Lang has a class schedule in his hand, which is the course schedule of all graduate students in the School of Engineering, and he goes to class according to this schedule every day, what materials science, engineering control, engineering design, computer engineering, and even engineering mathematics, he will go to study, starting from 8 o'clock in the morning to 5 o'clock in the afternoon every day, basically without any time to rest.

At the beginning, Liu Lang's "indiscriminate" The attitude of learning caused Professor Phelps's dissatisfaction, this is not nonsense, people's energy is limited, since you choose Claire's course, you have to concentrate on studying, how can you go east and west, so I called Liu Lang to the office to talk to him, but after more than an hour of conversation, Professor Phelps had nothing to say, the reason is very simple, he saw Liu Lang's strong memory and analytical ability, all the knowledge he has learned is firmly in his mind.

Phelps, such a student, had never seen before, and was still a small child.

It seems that that interview should be just an easy process for Liu Lang.

From this moment on, Phelps felt that he should reacquaint himself with this genius, and any judgment of common sense had no reference value in him at all, perhaps, Liu Lang could really become the most famous person in the history of Stanford University......!

So Liu Lang is the same as when he was studying at Huaxia University, he can go to any course at will, and even allow him to go to other departments to listen to lectures, but Liu Lang doesn't have so much spare time, and the courses in the School of Engineering are enough for him to digest!

Autumn goes to winter, and in the blink of an eye, it is November, Liu Lang has been studying at Stanford University for more than four months, four months is a short time, for many students, such a short period of time to improve themselves is very limited, maybe they only participated in a few experiments.

However, for Liu Lang, it is not an exaggeration to describe the rebirth of these four months, every day he absorbs a lot of knowledge like a sponge, and every day he is improving, and a little bit of accumulation has a depth like the ocean.

"Brother Sun, come, let's fight again!"

At six o'clock in the morning, Liu Lang came to the courtyard on time, Sun Hu was already playing military body punches one move at a time, although the movements were slow, but every punch and kick were full of power.

"Bang!"

Sun Hu punched a large pine tree, and the pine tree as thick as the mouth of the bowl moved slightly.

"It's not big, I'm afraid of hurting you!"

Sun Hu shook his head and said.

"Of course I can't beat you, let's just do it. ”

Liu Lang has long been familiar with military boxing, and his movements are more standard than Sun Hu, but he always feels that martial arts need actual combat to play a role.

Sun Hu completely ignored Liu Lang's request to "fight", put his coat on his body with a blank look, and turned around and walked into the house.

Liu Lang's wisdom is incomparable, but he is a six-year-old child, but intelligence and body are two different things, even if he is more than one meter four, he is still a child, Sun Hu's arms are thicker than Liu Lang's legs, Sun Hu doesn't want to tease children.

Well, Liu Lang was bored, he was reborn in a lifetime, his head became extremely smart, but his body did not change much, maybe he was taller and stronger than the same period in the previous life, it was because the diet was very good, that's all, and he would not become a genius who practiced martial arts.

The winter in Los Angeles is not as good as the Northeast, but it is also a cool breeze, and the students of Stanford University have also entered the examination stage, Liu Lang walked on campus and saw many students holding books to review their own, this scene is no different from that of domestic universities, and even the students' nervousness is even worse, you must know that the elimination rate of various disciplines in Stanford University is very high, once you fail to meet the requirements, you will not even have the opportunity to take the make-up exam, and you will get out of the way.

Liu Lang will not worry about this, he is a humanoid computer, and there is no problem with all the A+ exams.

The surrounding students didn't react when they saw Liu Lang passing, and in a few months, all the students knew about the six-year-old graduate student, and also knew about Liu Lang's "prominent" experience, and now they are used to it.

"Jimmy, did you come up with that question from Professor Claire yesterday?"

Bob suddenly flashed out of the way.

"Well, the problem of calculating the spindle speed?"

Liu Lang asked.

"That's right, I calculated that question for half a night, but I was never accurate, there were too many variables!"

Three days ago, Professor Claire gave everyone a question, Bob calculated that it was not right, he was going to take the professor's class in the afternoon, and he had no choice but to ask Liu Lang!

"Well, it's easier to put practical matrix equations into multivariate problems, in that problem, you can list a third-order matrix for the six variables of velocity, a triangular matrix for stress variables, and a second-order matrix for the variables of thrust, so you have an idea!"

Liu Lang made this question on the spot, but in order not to hit the other party's confidence, he pretended to think about it before letting him try it.

"Really, I'll give it a try!"

Bob knows that Liu Lang is very smart, and he is a mess when he is smart, he thinks he is also a genius, but in front of Liu Lang, he is not enough, not an order of magnitude.

Jews have been calculating since ancient times, and even Shakespeare did not forget to mock them in the Venetian merchants, just as the Chinese are modest and cautious, and they have been integrated into their genes for thousands of years.

Being calculating is not a bad thing, at least it can make a nation smarter, and this is how the Jews have a high IQ.

Bob is the same, don't look at him usually doesn't talk much, but he is very proud, and he also has a strong sense of mission to his own nation, he came to Stanford to study to learn advanced science and technology to return to China to serve, he doesn't pay attention to those Americans, only Liu Lang is his opponent, if Liu Lang is as focused as he is, Bob has no chase, however, because Liu Lang puts a lot of energy on other disciplines, Bob feels that he is a waste of talent.

Now the things to learn are relatively simple, Liu Lang will be very easy, and after half a year, as the difficulty becomes more and more difficult, Liu Lang may feel pressure, and then he is so "half-hearted", I am afraid that I will not be able to learn that one subject well, and then I will have to leave the other party behind.

As for now, Liu Lang is stronger than him, but not much stronger.