B=2W Baud

This is the formula for the highest symbol transmission rate for an ideal low channel.

If the major does not involve physics, let alone understand this formula, and even the Chinese noun of this formula cannot be understood.

It's definitely not a formula that a high school student can get his hands on.

He Xun was stunned for three seconds.

Until the girl who was looking at her phone slowly raised her head.

Her eyes were bright, and her eyebrows were faint.

The slanting sunlight added a bit of coolness to the girl's facial contours, as if the clouds had turned into snow, and the ice was breathtaking.

He Xun met this gaze and was stunned again.

Ying Zijin handed the phone to Xiu Yu and got up: "Wait for me." ”

Xiu Yu was recharging, and raised his head when he heard the words: "What?" ”

She looked over for some reason and saw He Xun standing at the back door.

When Xiu Yu was still wondering why He Xun was standing there and not moving, he saw the girl close the back door directly, and took out a piece of white paper and pasted it on the window of the back door.

didn't even let He Xun reveal his face.

Xiu Yu: "......"

Yes, when it comes to arrogance, she only serves her father.

The top students at Norton University don't give face.

Ying Zijin sat down again and took the phone.

Because there was no one in the live broadcast room yet, she was just writing.

Her handwriting is also very good-looking, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the iron painting silver hook.

Xiu Yu came back to his senses: "I swiped a hundred rockets for you, which will trigger a meteor on the screen, and users can see it, Daddy, don't be discouraged, someone will definitely watch the live broadcast of physics." ”

"I'll pay you back."

"What's polite, anyway, I have a lot of money, and I can't spend it all."

Ying Zijin, who felt that he was particularly poor for the second time: "......"

She sighed, rubbed her head, and returned her gaze to her phone.

Because Xiu Yu smashed 100,000 yuan in anger, the popularity of the live broadcast room skyrocketed.

But the people who came in were confused.

As soon as they didn't see their faces, and they didn't hear any sounds, they just had a piece of paper full of words.

[What is the anchor writing here, why can't I understand it. 】

[I can't see this, this is a physical formula deduced by Nyquist.] 】

【Nai...... What the? 】

[, anchor 666, the first time I saw this formula, it can still be used like this. 】

[Absolutely, the anchor's academic level must be better than my university tutor, I don't know which academic god's vest? ] 】

[No, brother who just floated past, you can all understand? 】

[I don't understand, but does it have anything to do with my perception that the anchor has a good hand? ] 】

As soon as this barrage floated past, the person who fired the barrage smashed a hundred rockets.

Xiu Yu: "??? ”

Is this all right?

[The anchor said something, how can I do it without communication in the live broadcast, I don't want to listen to physics, I want to listen to chemistry. 】

Ying Zijin sat in a different position, took another piece of paper, and moved: "Yes." ”

[When I saw the anchor write the Bozeman formula, I finally understood that the anchor may be a science all-rounder. 】

[Why can't the anchor's voice hear men and women, but it's pretty good.] 】

Xiu Yu also remembered that the voice she heard just now was different from what Ying Zijin usually spoke, but she didn't care.

She gave a thumbs up: "Daddy, you're really awesome." ”

If the elite class knew, it would probably be regretted to death.

It's cool to think about.

**

in the hallway.

was directly locked outside, and He Xun didn't come back to his senses.

After a few seconds, his face gradually turned cold.

Teacher Deng also said that Ying Zijin had an unlimited future in the future, but he didn't see it, but felt that it was hopeless.

"Teacher He."

There was a voice behind him.

He Xun turned his head and his face softened: "Classmate Zhong." ”

He has always been lenient with students who study well.

"Teacher He, your face is a little bad." Zhong Zhiwan looked at the class number and hesitated, "Is it because of my cousin?" ”

He Xun frowned.

Zhong Zhiwan didn't mention it, he almost forgot the formula he had just seen.

Now that I think about it, it is estimated that Ying Zijin copied one from the Internet in order to cover up that he was playing with his mobile phone.

I guess I didn't expect to copy a theorem that can only be accessed in college.

Make a poor imitation.

"Teacher He, don't mind." Zhong Zhiwan smiled faintly, "My cousin has this temperament, it is estimated that she has been oppressed for too long, and her temper has been a bit big recently, and we are all taking care of it." ”

Hearing this, He Xun's brows furrowed even deeper, and he was cold: "Under the fence, you must have the consciousness of the fence." ”

Zhong Zhiwan smiled again, didn't say anything, and acquiesced.

**

The third day was Sunday, and in order to celebrate, Class 19 specially booked a private room in the King Club to sing and play cards.

Ying Zijin found that there were no snacks she wanted to eat and prepared to go out to buy them.

Jiang Ran, who was on the side, saw it and coughed inadvertently: "I'll go with you." ”

It just so happened that he was going to fight her again, and this time he would definitely not let go of the water.

He didn't believe he really couldn't beat a girl.

Ying Zijin glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Xiu Yu looked at Jiang Ran, who was going out after the girl, and said strangely: "Has this guy also succumbed to the coercion of Daddy Ying?" ”

The younger brothers were also at a loss, so they had to stuff a microphone for Xiu Yu: "Sister Yu, sing." ”

Jiang Ran naturally wouldn't give in, he just walked out, and he didn't hold back for long before he said directly: "Hey, transfer student, what have you practiced?" Muay Thai? Judo? ”

Ying Zijin ignored it, looking at the snack list on his phone.

"In this case, you fight me again." Jiang Ran sighed, "Then how about I send you a supermarket?" ”

Ying Zijin finally looked at him: "You are so noisy." ”

“…… Then you say, why are you willing to fight me? Because of his competitiveness, Jiang Ran lost his temper for the first time, "As long as I can do it." ”

Ying Zijin still looked at her phone carefully, and replied to Fu Yunshen's WeChat by the way.

Jiang Ran just looked at her.

The two faced each other like this.

Passing by the road, Jiang Moyuan, who had just come out of the hotel, saw this scene.

The secretary on the side was also quite surprised: "Third Master, isn't that Young Master Jiang Ran?" How could he be with Miss Yinger, it's still very ......"

I didn't dare to say the word intimacy, and I stopped there.

Jiang Moyuan's expression changed: "Wait for me here." ”

After saying that, he strode over.

Jiang Ran didn't know that Jiang Moyuan was nearby, so he simply said, "In this way, I'll buy you ten cups of milk tea, okay?" ”

didn't wait for the girl to answer, turned around and walked into a bubble tea shop next to her, her pace wild and uninhibited.

Here, Jiang Ran had just walked with his front foot, and Jiang Moyuan had arrived with his back foot.

His voice was still the same as usual indifferent, this time with a bit of disgust.

"Ying Zijin, what are you still messing about? Just because I don't like you? So you chose to contact Jiang Ran? ”

Ying Zijin slowly raised his head.

Facing the girl's plain makeup, Jiang Moyuan was slightly stunned, and then his tone became colder: "I will tell you for the last time, the trick of wanting to capture the old and indulge is useless to me, stay away from Jiang Ran, he is not the person you can think of." ”

"I sponsored you to go to school, not for you to do these things, and besides, you haven't apologized to Lu Wei yet."

Ying Zijin still didn't speak, and even his eyes didn't fluctuate.

This kind of neglect made Jiang Moyuan a little uneasy, and his heart was inexplicably stagnant.

But he couldn't speak again.

Because the girl looked at him for three seconds, then raised her hand and poured the unfinished Coke at him.

The movements are slow, but there is a coldness.

In just a second, a custom suit worth 300,000 yuan was ruined.

As soon as Jiang Ran came out, he saw this situation and couldn't help but be stunned.

But that's not all.

He saw that the newly promoted group pet father of their class took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it directly in Jiang Moyuan's face.