Chapter 11 Even if you are a top student, there are things that you are not good at

As the days passed, Lu Zhou basically maintained the life of the library and the dormitory, except for going to the cafeteria when he ate, and running to visit Professor Tang when he had inscrutable problems, his life trajectory basically did not change.

For the first time since he stepped into this campus, his life has been so regular, and it has lasted for half a month.

All this was something he never thought of.

Finally, the day before June 15, Lu Zhou finished editing the paper and translated the text into English.

It is worth mentioning that when discussing the problem with Professor Tang a few days ago, after learning that Lu Zhou was studying the problem of "inverting the function and the derivative of the function when giving part of the Fourier coefficient", and wrote the findings into a paper, Professor Tang showed a considerable degree of interest in his research and said that if he didn't mind, he could help him revise the paper.

Regarding this, Lu Zhou still believes in Professor Tang.

Putting aside his good character and reputation, others have been professors for so many years, and they are afraid that they have published more papers than the books he has read, and they can't remember the papers he wrote as an undergraduate. Not to mention that there is nothing particularly outstanding about this research topic itself, even if it solves the problems that have plagued the world's mathematical community for many years, Tang Zhiwei will only be proud of teaching such a student at most.

It is only some tutors from Three Pheasant Universities or those with so little qualifications that they can't even mix up the title of professor that they will use graduation as a threat all day long, thinking about the research results of their students.

Lu Zhou didn't know if there was such an academic scum in an institution of higher learning like Jinda, but one thing he was sure of was that Professor Tang must not be this kind of person.

With the help of an experienced supervisor, the approval rate of my paper should be much higher, and I believe that Professor Tang can also give a lot of valuable suggestions on the selection of academic journals.

Therefore, Lu Zhou planned to wait for the high math exam to take his paper to Professor Tang for help to read.

As for now, it's naturally a temporary cramming.

After all, in addition to advanced mathematics, there is also a modern history outline to be examined.

The most annoying thing is that this year is especially closed!

Lu Zhou has never figured out, what is the use of learning this thing for himself?

Can I become a successor if I learn well?

But even if there are 10,000 complaints in my heart, I still have to learn what I should learn, and I still have to memorize it.

Anyway, it's two credits, and it still has a great impact on the GPA.

In this way, Lu Zhou was patient, sat in the empty bedroom, and gnawed on the textbook violently.

The results can be imagined.

Totally unwatchable!

Sitting in the dormitory, Lu Zhou, who had memorized books all morning, only felt dizzy, threw the textbooks on the table and gave up.

As soon as people are free, they want to touch fish, looking at the ceiling of the bedroom in a daze for two minutes, Lu Zhou took out his mobile phone.

Coincidentally, someone sent him a message, so he clicked on WeChat.

Chen Yushan: [Junior brother, why didn't you come to the library today? I don't know a question, can I teach it? 】

Chen Yushan: [Picture]

Lu Zhou thought for a while, edited a message casually, and sent it over.

[I carry it in the dormitory in modern times, and I ...... it later]

Enlarged the picture of the exercise, Lu Zhou glanced twice, put his phone aside, and sat up from the chair with a sigh.

He took a piece of scratch paper, picked up a pen and wrote on it, and in less than two minutes, he had completed the problem.

took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it over, Lu Zhou looked at the modern history lying on the side, and sighed sincerely.

Sure enough, math is interesting!

Addicted to fishing and not wanting to endorse, Lu Zhou picked up his mobile phone and continued to swipe the circle of friends.

Brushing and brushing, I happened to see my roommate post one.

[Liu Rui: Ahhh......h I didn't review it at all, it's so difficult to do high math! I'm going to fail the course again, T.T]

“……”

Lu Zhou felt that he might have blocked the circle of friends of this goods, but after silently reciting kindness and social harmony dozens of times in his heart, he finally gave this actor a thumbs up, and then quickly passed by.

brushed the circle of friends one by one, and there was a feeling of reviewing the chapters.

Time passed before you knew it.

At this time, the door of the dormitory suddenly opened, and Shi Shang, who was sweating profusely, walked in with a basketball in his arms.

"Fell into the ditch?" Lu Zhou glanced at him.

"What a ditch, play! At the end of this month, after the English test, we were going to play a class competition, and the class leader pulled us to the training camp. With a fart, he sat on the chair, Shi Shang opened the mineral water bottle, raised his head and poured it violently, and said with a long breath, "His grandmother's, the center in the second class is too tall to be a telephone pole." ”

"You're not reviewing?"

"What to review, I've usually read it, and then review it like that. 90 points is unrealistic, 80 points are barely enough, 70 points are no pressure, if you want to get a high score, you have to see the mercy of Lao Tang's men! Shi Shang fanned the wind with his textbook and said, "Besides, mathematics is as important as basketball." ”

"Sports only have a few grades...... Lu Zhou was powerless to complain.

"Lu Zhou." Shi Shang looked at Lu Zhou seriously.

As soon as he was looked at seriously by this guy, Lu Zhou felt uncomfortable.

"What are you ...... doing?"

"Do you only have grade points in your life?" Shi Shang asked earnestly.

“…… What else? ”

"Let me ask the other way, do you crave a girl?" Shi Shang asked solemnly.

"It's okay......"

Lu Zhou felt that he was not hungry yet. thirsty to that extent, and from a rational point of view, with his objective economic conditions, he believes that he can't afford the cost of love at all.

He is a person who is afraid of trouble, and he is also a person who does not like to cause trouble to others. Although he believed that he would definitely become rich in the future, richer than anyone else, he did not want to delay the youth of others because of this.

Of course, maybe it's just because he hasn't met someone who wants to love desperately.

Who can say what will happen in the future?

"What do you mean it's okay? Lu Zhou, as a dormitory master, I must teach you some life lessons. Shi Shang hugged the back of the chair, sat in turn, and said earnestly, "Imagine that when you dribble the ball into the free throw line, you are facing the encirclement of two big men, and suddenly a three-step layup, get up and dunk violently...... What happens next? ”

"I ...... No dunks. ”

With Lu Zhou's height, there is no problem with jumping up and touching the basket, but it is still too far from dunking. If you really try your best to push the ball up, I'm afraid it will be covered very badly, right?

"Shoot, shoot the basket! A three-pointer hits the bull's-eye. Shi Shang hated that iron could not be made of steel and said, "Think about it again!" ”

Shooting will still be.

Lu Zhou thought for a while and said, "The ball went in?" ”

"That's all? Pattern! Mori Po! Shi Shang patted his thigh, his tone becoming more and more excited, "It's cheers!" Think of those flying balls, think of the cheerleaders who cheer you on, and think of those who are dressed in super short. The long legs under the skirt, they are frantically shouting your name, and their faces have a girl's flush......"

"Stop, stop for a moment!" Lu Zhou pinched his brows and interrupted Shi Shang's fantasy, "Let's class...... Are there any girls? ”

Don't say it's our class anymore.

Even the second class on the opposite side doesn't have it.

“……”

There was a deathly silence in the dormitory.

In a sense, being able to talk to death in one sentence can be regarded as a genius.

Shi Shang sighed, looked at the sky and said, "I...... And you don't have a common language. ”

Lu Zhou sighed in his heart, and said to each other.