Chapter 12 Standing at the Gate of the Ascending God

What is math? The accumulation in the early stage, the sensitivity to mathematical tools, inspiration, and mental arithmetic ability that is at least ten times stronger than the average person, this is what a mathematician with some achievements should have.

Engaging in physics is even more outrageous than that. A good physicist, especially the first one, will tell you plainly that I must be a good mathematician.

You can't even build a mathematical model, and you're still doing high-energy physics. Go back as soon as possible and think about whether you can change careers.

As a top physicist, Hagia Sophia's mathematical ability is unquestionable.

"No, why don't you talk about advanced mathematics?" Emperor Shang originally planned to run away, but many rowing in place made him have to stop in place.

"The mechanism of the human brain is sophisticated and rudimentary, and the ability to control the body between 1 meter and 2.5 meters is approaching its limit. The primitive human body could not manipulate the energy of the sun. "Saint Sophia's long legs reflected a faint luster under the light, and it also dispelled some of Shang Di's fear of wanting to run away." I want to give myself to you sooner, so even if you will rise up to be disgusted with me now, you must have to live this means of increasing computing power. ”

"Aren't there any shortcuts? I read that in those novels, it is said that the improvement of this kind of ability is to dig up some big treasure in the field and swallow it in one bite, or eat some elixir of unknown origin or something to make up for it? Emperor Shang stretched out a finger.

"I'll give you a quarter of a drop of sweat, and you can theoretically tear down the foundations of this hotel with your bare hands. But it didn't work. Blue eyes looked at Emperor Shang quietly.

It is true that he has great physical fitness and strength in that moment, so what?

Abundant energy and blood will travel throughout the body, even if there is no problem with the brain for the time being, but what about the spine?

This thing that can break when hit by a bicycle, can he stand up to Hoho?

Hulk one second, high paraplegia the next.

The engine of the car is used as special jet fuel.

"Okay, then."

Saint Sophia chuckled, her slender fingers running over her knee, and then slowly slicing across her entire leg from her knee. "It's really hard for ordinary people to ask for advanced mathematics. Well, if you can keep going through the lessons I've taught you, I don't mind giving you a real little reward. ”

"For example?" Emperor Shang reluctantly opened the high math book.

"You can slide your hands or any other part from your toes all the way here." Hagia drew an inch from her thigh to her hip. "Or you can specify that it wraps any ornament."

What kid can stand this test? Emperor Shang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"So, how long will the class take?" Emperor Shang touched his chin.

"If you have to say it, three days."

"It's only been three days, let's get started." Emperor Shang picked up the high math book in his hand and regarded death as home.

Hagia Sophia held out the index finger of her right hand. The slender and slightly cool finger pointed at the center of Emperor Shang's eyebrows. Then, Emperor Shang, who was holding a high math book, suddenly went dark in front of him, and the whole person fell on the chair. Hagia Sophia picked him up by the waist and laid him on the bed.

If you don't teach in this efficient way, you may not be able to complete advanced mathematics in 30 years.

Saint Sophia lowered her head, and when Emperor Shang was not conscious at all, her fingers lightly tapped Emperor Shang's cheek. "Please work a little harder."

With an inexplicable smile on his lips.

And the clear blue can only be compared with gemstones, and the eyes like the reflection of the starry sky are full of tenderness. "THE AUTHORITY WILL BE YOURS, MY SELECTION"

Saint Sophia put Emperor Shang's head on his lap, turned on a lamp, and looked at Emperor Shang's "sleeping" expression, looking at him gently and dotingly......

What does it feel like when the human brain is developed to have a hard drive that doesn't know what material or material, and then it is forcibly written to T-based data and copied continuously for fifteen years?

Yes, Emperor Shang clearly remembered that in his sleep, the passage of time was slowed down countless times, and only St. Sophia, dressed in a white lab coat for science experiments, came over and unfolded the book and buttoned it on his head, and endless information rushed into his mind like a wild horse off the leash.

This procedure was carried out for fifteen years, and Emperor Shang watched the small pieces of paper of the calendar in his dream being torn off day by day, starting from advanced mathematics, all subjects, from traditional science subjects such as fluid mechanics and thermodynamics, to various social etiquette, almost all the known knowledge of mankind, Hagia Sophia taught him word for word.

He just watched small movies and was astringent, and the information didn't come so quickly!

And the state in my sleep is even more weird than when I am awake, and I really remember it.

How could I suddenly forget it in my sleep? If I had this feature, why would I have to review what I have learned a week or even a month in advance, I just need to bring my eyes to class, and I can easily remember all the knowledge points.

But that's not to be talked about, my head hurts so much right now...... Emperor Shang kept rubbing his eyebrows, feeling that the world was being quantified in an instant in his eyes, even if it was a fine speck of dust, as long as it was visible, Emperor Shang could calculate the landing point even after a sudden gust of wind, and avoid it before it hit the ground.

And his own sensory organs seem to have been strengthened epicly. If it weren't for the lottery ticket, whether at home or abroad, it started to start the machine after the prize pool was closed and began to draw numbers, Shang Di could calculate the winning numbers of the current period just from the sound of the machine starting and the sound of these plastic balls colliding with each other, so as to win the lottery.

There is nothing hidden in his perception of any outrageous behavior.

The so-called super brain is a fart in front of his Emperor Shang. What blind twisting of the Rubik's Cube, what high-level Sudoku, what color memory, sorry, everyone here is happy. Shang Di is now an alpha dog with human thoughts and human feelings.

Even if you give Emperor Shang a violin, Emperor Shang, who was supposed to be a monkey pulling a big saw, can play a Liang Zhu sonata on the spot that can make people with a little musical perception cry. After playing, you can sing a cappella with a song "My Sun" on the spot, and sing until you think it is Pavarotti's resurrection.

"Is that why you want me to learn these things?" Emperor Shang felt that his brain was at least ten thousand times faster than it was originally running, and his eyes were full of complexity when he looked at Saint Sophia.

When a person can't understand what you're saying with their insight, you'd better pull them into the same environment as you. Hagia Sophia led him to the door of the creature, and he knew that this was just the beginning.