Chapter 342: Digital Analog in Progress
Tang Wen turned his head to look at Wen Xing, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Come on, game." ”
Wen Xing chose to bow his head and wash his hands, not looking at Tang Wen's very asymmetrical facial features, and reminded him, "Don't take it lightly." ”
Especially Pei Qi, who cannot be measured by the standards of ordinary people.
Of course, this ordinary person who Wenxing refers to people like them.
Whether he is a real ordinary person or not, give you a look, you can experience it for yourself.
Tang Wen wiped his hands dry, feeling a little inexplicable, could it be that Wenxing admired Pei Qi to such a point? Even in this case, do you still think Pei Qi can get the first place?
Time is precious, the two of them just said a word, and immediately went back to continue their work, after all, they are not two people chatting and complaining in the bathroom, they have their own clear division of labor in the team.
From eight o'clock in the morning to the early hours of the morning, Pei Qi sat in front of the computer, and the two teammates had already eaten and drunk by themselves, and they didn't think about helping Pei Qi.
They have given up on themselves.
"How can such a team win a prize? Hey, you shouldn't be looking for Pei Qi, it's all your fault, you have to pull me to find Pei Qi, Pei Qi's character is not suitable for the team, his personal ability is indeed very strong, but the team consciousness is too poor. ”
"Didn't I think he was really good?"
"No matter how powerful you are, you can't do it alone, right?"
"If he has to do this, what can we do? When the time comes, he won't be able to win the award, but he can't be explained, and he has nothing to do with us. ”
"It's just a pity for us, there are no awards."
The voices of the two people talking were not big or small, enough for Pei Qi to hear.
Pei Qi didn't react at all, she had experienced the abuse of everyone on the street, what is this gossip?
……
However, some of Pei Qi's opponents were particularly happy.
"Pei Qi is digging his own grave, right?"
"What's the fuss? And this kind of thing? It's quite strong to have a conflict on the first day. ”
"There's one less favorite to win the title."
"Okay, stop arguing, get modeling, we're pressed for time."
"Hurry up, our time is precious."
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Pei Qi's two teammates went to bed early, but there were still many people working hard when they slept, and they were scrambling every minute and every second.
In the early hours of the morning, Pei Qi was already asleep.
The paper was completed, which is equivalent to 72 hours of work in a day, but all this is not known to everyone.
When Pei Qi's two roommates woke up, they saw Pei Qi lying on the bed and had fallen asleep, and shrugged their shoulders, "How can this kind of person lead the first?" Don't think about it, Pei Qi is just not suitable for the team competition, this is his weakness. ”
The game is still going on.
Netizens are thinking about Pei Qi's current state.
[Ahhhh I love my brother the most! 】
[I see a lot of people say they don't know about the National College Student Mathematical Modeling Competition, then I will talk about it, many people don't know what the purpose of mathematical modeling is, I will give an example, a railway station, to calculate how often to send a car to ensure that passengers are taken away, but also to save costs to the greatest extent, these can be calculated through mathematical modeling The optimal solution. 】
[I don't care about digital models tonight, I just want to care about the fate of mankind. 】