Topology is inherently difficult, and it is not something they should be exposed to at this stage of learning.

However, Tongfeng class is a student of Guoji, and most of them have begun to contact university courses in high school, and Academician Ma is also the thinking of the limit of the human brain, and the multi-dimensional topology studied has long surpassed ordinary imagination.

There is no one who is completely in the same vein as Academician Ma, and even Dean Huang is only walking a branch, and the difficulty of multi-dimensional topology is not lower than the difficulty of one-time secret cracking.

The questions that Academician Ma left them every time were not simple point-set topology exercises.

Most of the students in the same peak class have not been specifically instructed, and a week is not enough time to digest his big class, so the gap between foreign aid and no foreign aid comes out.

Who Gao Yuan's "cousin" is, almost everyone present knows.

The new star of the Gao family who launched to compete with He Wen.

With his counseling, Gao Yuan's group will definitely have a higher score than other groups.

The usual score of their group is basically 60 points, which is already high compared to the 20 or 40 points of others, after all, the evaluation of getting a passing score in the hands of Academician Ma is an affirmation in itself.

But—

The group of white leaves is a bit scary, especially the white leaves, with a total score of 96, which means that the usual score is at least 90.

Academician Ma gives a 90 rating to freshmen?

Especially Zhou Wenqing is the instructor of Bai Qi's group.

"Classmate Gao," Zhou Wenqing took his briefcase, he looked at Gao Yuan, neither humble nor arrogant, very frank: "The grades are all sent to me by the teachers of various subjects, including the topology grade you said, if you have any questions, you can give feedback to the dean, principal or Academician Ma at any time." ”

Gao Yuan's voice is sluggish.

Indeed, Zhou Wenqing didn't have the guts.

After Zhou Wenqing finished speaking, his eyes looked at the rest of the class again, "Do you have any other questions?" ”

The classrooms are quiet.

Zhou Wenqing smiled, "That's it, everyone can enjoy a short winter vacation, and we'll see you next year." ”

Out the door.

Zhou Wenqing lowered his eyebrows and called Dean Huang.

**

Bai Qian sandwiched a few pieces of paper together, took a photo and sent it to Dean Jian and Yan Lu.

Get up, grab your clothes and leave.

Ning Xiao also stretched out his hand to close the computer, Ding Wenyang was still sitting in his place, looking at the usual score of 70 in the column of list topology, and was stunned for a long time.

He had just asked Ning Xiao if his usual score was 80, Xu Zhiyue was 75, and everyone else was around 70.

Although from the first time Ning Xiao shared the topology answer with him, he realized that Ning Xiao and their group were not simple, but he still didn't expect that he would usually surpass Gao Yuan's group.

The eyes of the people in the same class were focused on this side.

Finally, someone spoke for the first time, "Bai Qi, Ding Wenyang, congratulations." ”

Zhou Wenqing is going to be promoted to vice president, and Bai Qi and their group are about to participate in the boss summer camp.

Most people in the same peak class know that from this winter vacation, they and Bai Qi's group may be two worlds.

With the first person to congratulate, the people behind are going to congratulate one after another.

Only Gao Yuan's group remained in place.

They didn't dare to speak, originally everyone thought that the quota of the boss training camp was ironclad, it was theirs, and no one could have imagined that with the help of the Gao family, Bai Qi's group would be able to surpass them in ordinary times.

Everyone's eyes fell on Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan didn't speak, only took his mobile phone and dialed out.

**

Gao Yi's office.

Gao Yi looked down at the paper in his hand.

The document is also not a classified content, just a list.

99999999

NO2. Jiang Xijue 15799159

NO3. Ma Tongfeng 10002010

……

NO9. Pick up 9214785 for nothing

……

His gaze fell on the name of the person in the ninth line, and flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips, "This ninth person hasn't found out which laboratory it is?" ”

"No," the middle-aged man spoke in the office, "Jiang Da has also checked his phone number before, but this year, after entering the top 100, Jiang Dalian can't find his phone number, but ...... He and Young Master Jiang are in a state of mutual relations. ”

Gao Yi doesn't have this app, so he naturally doesn't know about it.

The smoke was filled, covering his eyes, and he took another puff of his cigarette, "Check with the people in his team, try to win over, but can't win ......"

His eyebrows sank.

The reserve camp is basically the benchmark of the domestic scientific research community, and this app was invented to quickly cultivate and discover talents.

At present, the AI cultivated in China can only reach 100 rankings on the sub-app.

So far, the top 10 on the list are extremely terrifying talents in various fields.

There are only three people with more than 10 million points.

When "White Pickup" first appeared on the freshman list, people in major domestic laboratories did not pay attention to it, but since the summer vacation, this person suddenly appeared on the overall ranking.

All the way from a few thousand to a few hundred and finally to the top hundred.

Finally appeared in front of everyone, ninth.

Terrible points.

Everyone was wondering where this person would end up in the ranks.

A figure who suddenly came out of nowhere, and every force is investigating his news.

But Gao Yi checked almost all the researchers' information, but still couldn't find the relevant information of this "white pickup" researcher, so that his plan to win over has been delayed.

"This person's ability is definitely more than that," the middle-aged man realized what Gao Yi meant, "I will continue to check in foreign laboratories." ”

I can't find it in China, what they imagine should be in a laboratory abroad.

Gao Yi's phone rang.

It's lofty.

**

In the afternoon, Sijing Clubhouse.

Box.

Le Yuzhang answered the phone, then looked at the girl in front of him wearing a beige cheongsam with an extremely gentle complexion, got up, and shook hands with her, "Okay, Miss Wen, we'll see you at 28." ”

Rusty as if the other party is a partner and a partner.

"Goodbye." Wen Zhixia also got up and shook hands with Le Yuzhang politely.

The two are a good match, and they have only met three times, and they have already been tied together.

Le Yuzhang went out, the female secretary waited outside the door, handed the suit jacket between her arms to the other party, and then smiled politely at Wen Zhixia who came out behind her, "Miss Wen." ”

all know that Wen Zhixia is going to become the wife of the eldest young master of Lejia.

The secretary was also quite polite to Wen Zhixia.

Le Yuzhang raised his feet and left, and the female secretary followed his footsteps, "Mr. Le, Mina is already trying to contact Wang Xin as much as possible." But the other party currently only has one endorsement brand, or solid ointment, and the chances of us negotiating are not great......"

The two were close together.

Wen Zhixia didn't feel anything, and only waited for someone to enter the elevator, and then leaned against the wall and pressed the mobile phone a little unfiguratively, and ordered: "Send my shoes up." ”

She wears less heels, and today's shoes are a bit of a grinding.

When the Wen driver brought the shoes, she changed into sneakers, picked up a black coat and put it on herself.

As he walked, he pressed his phone to send a message to Bai Qi.

Her engagement date was approaching, and after a trip to Xu's house, the old lady was not so strict with her, and she had much more free time than before.

Behind him, the driver was holding Wen Zhixia's high heels, "The old lady and the shareholders will go back at seven o'clock in the evening, the annual meeting is very important." ”

"Yes." Wen Zhixia waved his hand behind him and entered the elevator, and his windbreaker was taken out of an arc.

The driver looked at the resolute figure in front of him and sighed.

There are really not many girls who can wear flat shoes with such an imposing attitude.

**

When he received a call from Wen Zhixia, Bai Qian was in Jiang Yin's recording studio.

Inside the glass door, Yan Lu was still wearing an evening dress and stood in front of the microphone to record.

As soon as she walked a red carpet, she came directly to record.

Jiang Yin also had many students during this time period, and some people recognized her as taking pictures of Reuters.

Everyone knows that Yan Lu's royal arrangement is Dean Jane, and there is already a hot search on Weibo that "Yan Lu is suspected of recording a new song".

"I added a little more gourd silk sound," beside her, Dean Jian slowly handed her the headset, "Prelude." ”

Bai Qian took it and stuffed it into his ears, quietly listening to this prelude, and added a small piece of gourd silk to the sound of Konghou, like a small building in the middle of the lake, quiet and breezy, fresh and elegant.

Dean Jane's arrangement, she has never said anything other than "good".

"It makes sense." Bai Qian returned the headset to Dean Jian after listening to it a few times, and she replied with a message to Wen Zhixia.

Dean Jian listened to Bai Qi's answer and smiled.

Bai Qian is like this, no matter what he does, she will be very popular.

He watched Bai Qian take his coat and surprise, "You're going to leave now?" Don't wait for Yan Lu to finish recording? ”

It's really hard for Bai Qi to find free time now, when she finishes writing this song, I'm afraid it will be a few months before she releases a new song, after all, opportunities like "Blossom on the Tree" are too rare.

"A friend asked me out," Bai Qian replied slowly, "and send me a copy after the recording." ”

"Okay." Dean Jian followed behind Bai Qian and sent her to the elevator.

At the elevator entrance, Liu Shuhe just came up, and when he saw Bai Qian and Dean Jian, he was stunned, reacted, and stood aside respectfully, "Teacher." ”

Dean Jian bowed his head at her and continued to talk to Bai Qian about Old Man Chen, "He really admires you. ”

Bai Qian stretched out his hand to press the elevator button, and when he heard this, he only smiled, "Then thank you." ”

"Ding—"

Elevator arrives.

Bai Qian went in and said goodbye politely to Dean Jian.

The elevator door slowly closed, Dean Jian could still see her bright face, she had a new hairpin today, a light purple hosta, and those black eyes were like a fog, which was unpredictable.

Even when she heard the "Chen family", a family like Zhong Mingding, she was still calm and calm, and Dean Jian basically hadn't seen any other demeanor in her.

I really don't know what Bai Qi wants.

The elevator door closed, and Liu Shuhe dared to speak, "Teacher, is Miss Yan Lu here today?" ”

"She's recording a song, what's wrong?" Dean Jian walked slowly to the recording studio with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't help his old friend.

"My friend wants to ask Miss Yan Lu to talk about a few cooperation issues," Liu Shuhe followed Dean Jian, "Does she have time, teacher?" ”

"Ask her when she comes out." Dean Jian replied casually.

Liu Shuhe let out a "hmm", his eyes fell on the elevator door, slightly curious.

**

Wen Zhixia learned a driver's license during the summer vacation.

She drove the car to the vicinity of Jiang Yin and waited for Bai Qi.

Bai Qian said to Ming Dongheng and looked for Wen Zhixia's car.

When she arrived, Wen Zhixia was wearing a black coat and a pair of sneakers on her feet, leaning against the car door coolly, standing lazily in the cold sun and scrolling through Weibo.

"TM, she's finally going to release a new song?"

Bai Qi happened to hear her say this.

She approached and quietly handed her the cup of hot milk tea she had just bought for Wen Zhixia.

"Why did you come to Jiangyin?" Wen Zhixia wanted to take Bai Qian to drink, she took a sip of milk tea, sat in the driver's seat and took Bai Qian to the Qinglong Bar.

"Take a look." Bai Qi fastened his seat belt.

Wen Zhixia nodded, and Yu Guang saw a familiar black car behind him, which was Ming Dongheng's, and he drove away to follow.

She withdrew her gaze from the rearview mirror and forgot about Jiang Yin for a while.

That day, I asked Bai Qian how she and Jiang Xiangli met, but who the other party was, Wen Zhixia didn't have a clue, she had a shallow foundation in Jiangjing, and many things were not clear.

The Wen family has mentioned Xu Sanshao many times, but they have never heard them say the name "Jiang Fuli".

Of course, Wen Zhixia was not stupid enough to ask Mrs. Wen and Steward Wen.

She won't expose too much about Bai Qi's affairs.

Now......

When they went to the bar, they all had a special car to follow, and the Wen family did not send bodyguards to Wen Zhixia for personal protection.

Wen Zhixia was a little surprised.

At this point, the Blue Dragon Bar has just opened.

It's still the previous booth, Wen Zhixia is much calmer this time than last time, she didn't drink much, and told Bai Qi about her great achievements in school.

Finally, he talked about Le Yuzhang, "He has known Ming Zongyao for more than ten years, his childhood sweetheart, I have also seen that Miss Ming, a very gentle and elegant eldest lady, is a celebrity in the financial circle of Jiangda, and is very popular in the circle." ”

This is also one of the reasons why insiders don't want to see Wen Zhixia.

But marriage is a matter of two families.

Le Yuzhang has always put power first, and he broke off with the Ming family very simply.

**

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Outside the door of the Blue Dragon Bar, the black sedan stopped.

Ming Dongheng stood silently at the door, looking at the noble figure who got off the driver's seat, and didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Fuli was wearing a minimalist coat, looking up at the wine-colored place, his eyes have always been light, even in this kind of place, he is also dignified and dignified.

Qinglong Bar has never been a place for ordinary people to consume, and they are all celebrities in Jiangjing.

The waiter is accustomed to seeing power.

The moment he saw Jiang Fuli leaving, no one dared to step forward to lead the way.

Ming Dongheng stepped forward and honestly led the way for Jiang Fuli.

The square lights in the bar flickered, the smoke and the smell of alcohol were mixed, and the music on the middle stage was deafening, obviously a noisy and chaotic place.

Jiang Fu left the place he was passing by, as if he had pressed the mute button.

The lights in the bar were not bright, but even with his eyebrows down, he could feel the aura on his body that could not be ignored.

"Mr. Xiao Qi......" The waiter went inside from a distance to report to Xiao Qi.

Jiang is attached to this temperament, but it doesn't look like he came to a bar.

"It's okay," Xiao Qi recognized the person at a glance and waved his hand to let them move on their own, "He doesn't need to entertain." ”

**

Booths.

The two boys sat next to Wen Zhixia and poured her wine.

When Jiang Fuli first arrived, the boy on Wen Zhixia's left saw that Bai Qi had finished drinking, and when he saw Bai Qi, he reached out and was about to pour her a glass.

Bai Qi and Wen Zhixia are different from the other guests in the bar.

Not to mention that the clothes and jewelry on the two of them are all private customizations that they can see, just the momentum of Bai Qian sitting there far exceeds the second generation of celebrities they have seen in the past.

"Thank you," Bai Qian lazily picked up the glass, pointed at the glass with her slender fingers, and said in a calm tone: "You can just pour it for her." ”

She politely avoided it.

Wen Zhixia wasn't so drunk today, but she was a little faint.

She smiled, and just wanted to speak, when she suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her was inexplicably cold.

Bai Qian also felt something, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Fuli, and his lazy and beautiful face showed a faint smile: "Why are you here?" ”

Wen Zhixia was excited, and suddenly sobered up.

She stood up with a slight restraint.

Jiang Fuli sat beside Bai Qi with the same expression as always, glanced at Wen Zhixia, and said in a very calm tone, "Excuse me, don't worry about me, you continue to drink." ”

Wen Zhixia sat down, and suddenly he didn't dare to drink a little.

The two boys next to her didn't dare to raise their heads at this time.

In front of a table full of handsome men and women, especially Bai Qian and Jiang Xiang, no matter how good the appearance of the Qinglong Bar is, it looks bleak.

Jiang Fuli rolled up his sleeves slowly, unhurriedly picked up the unopened wine bottle on the table, and poured Bai Qian a small half glass of brown wine.

Bai Qian paused, "I won't drink anymore." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Fuli stretched out his hand to put down the wine glass, his eyes crossed the wine glass, and lowered his eyes: "Then it must be that I don't drink well." ”

Bai Qi: "......"

The last time they met, Jiang Fuli was obviously quite gentle to Wen Zhixia.

It wasn't until now that Wen Zhixia felt the real sense of oppression on Jiang Gongzi's body, and she got up, "I'm going back to the meeting, stupid...... Well, I'll make an appointment next time. ”

She walked over to the bar and checked out.

was told that he had been separated by ginger.

"Miss Wen," Ming Dongheng appeared like a ghost, respectful and polite, "I'll send you back." ”

Wen Zhixia got into Ming Dongheng's car, and then came back to his senses.

She received a call from Steward Wen, "Miss, it's seven o'clock, why haven't you come back yet?" ”

"On the way," Wen Zhixia sat in the back seat, opened the window a crack, and sobered: "I'll be home immediately." ”

"You drive slowly," Steward Wen heard the wind, and said the gossip to Wen Zhixia: "The second master is also here, Miss Zhiwei said that she saw Yan Lu at the bureau in the afternoon, and she is trying to find a way to talk to Yan Lu's agency about cooperation." ”

The spokesperson of a brand is very important, and it is obvious that the hottest person in the entertainment industry this year is Yan Lu.

She is now not only an artist and singer, but also the official representative of Xiangcheng, and a person highly praised by Jiangjing Conservatory of Music.

After "Blossoms on the Tree" became popular, because of the white pick-up, Yan Lu's coffee position in the circle rose even more sharply.

After all, everyone knows that the theme song was written for the director of the theater, and the status of the director of the theater can be imagined.

Yan Lu's commercial value is immeasurable in the future.

Many high-end brands at home and abroad are asking her to be a spokesperson.

Driver's seat.

Ming Dongheng's five senses were sensitive, and when he heard the conversation between Steward Wen and Wen Zhixia, he glanced behind him.

I just feel like I'm catching a cold, and my throat is starting to feel bad again, so everyone wear masks! In the last month of 23 years, everyone is safe~ Recently, I can't stabilize the time, and the treasures brush before going to bed

(End of chapter)