The Road to Slaying God

"Ah ... no ... nothing to see, what did you just laugh at?"

"No, I didn't laugh at all. Are you full? Are you still eating?"

"Eat, why not?" Zhang Yang said as he stood up and ran to the hall filled with a bowl of rice. He could see Du Xue's eyes widened and his face incredible.

"Hey, you can't help growing your body."

"... Do you want to cook a few dishes?"

"No need, you see, this tomato and egg soup can eat a bowl of rice." Zhang Yang said, poured a bowl of egg soup in the bowl and said, "It's been a few days since I ate, ***, still The food is delicious. "

"I heard that you are from C City, why not go home for dinner?"

"I am not a native of City C. I only moved to City C for a few years. My parents went out to work. I was too lazy to live at home, so I rented the house to school, which is both economical and convenient."

"Oh!"

...

The two were silent again, and the speed of publicizing this bowl of rice was much slower. They kept secretly looking at the girls, and suddenly found out that this girl who initially thought it was just beautiful now has more and more flavor, and there is another one in the beautiful This kind of pure, as if a lotus without stains.

Zhang Yang could not help but sigh secretly, but unfortunately his reputation in the school is too bad, otherwise, this is a good opportunity to pursue.

"Do you like literature?" Finally, Du Xue had finished his bowl of rice, and put down the bowl and found nothing to say.

"I don't like it." Zhang Yang also put down the bowl and took a sip of tea contentedly.

"Don't like it?" Du Xue suddenly said, "I think you have some insights on poetry."

"Nothing to say. Messed up. Actually, I also like Yue Fei. At that time, I couldn't get rid of it. Messed up. I'm really sorry for his old man ..."

"Hee hee ... our teacher looks so regretful after you leave, you know, no, he said your idea is very special."

"is it."

Zhang Yang's interest was perfunctory. Speaking of poetry, he suddenly wanted to go to the library to take a look again. That math book was not finished yet.

The two said one sentence without a word, but they did not leave, as if an invisible force made them stay, Du Xue was curious about Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang was completely attracted to Du Xue. However, the two seemed to find no common language. Although Zhang Yang had countless literary knowledge in his head, he could not read it without his interest.

"Sher!"

"Sher!"

While the two were racking their brains to find the topic, the voice of a male surname outside.

"Ah ... Fei, here it is."

As soon as Du Xue's words fell, a tall young man opened the curtain of the deck. The young man looked sickly pale, and it was the young man who Zhang Yang sat in his chair in the Chinese Department.

"Xue Er, I have been looking for you for a long time, but no one answered my cell phone." The young man blamed Du Xue as if he was non-existent.

"Oh ... I forgot my cell phone in the dormitory, Fei, this is Zhang Yang, from the Department of Fine Arts." Du Xue stood up and introduced.

"Hello, Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang stood up and reached out his hand.

"Zhang Yang, I know. Peeping at the prince, the character of the school." The young man smiled at Du Yang with a smile and said to Zhang Xue: "I'll be hungry in the future and I will accompany you to eat, what kind of meals will I eat with such people ?!"

"Feige ..." Du Xue was anxious.

"Well, let's go, the meal is finished, huh, is it like asking a girl to eat?" The young man glanced at the desktop that was swept up by Zhang Yang, his tone full of contempt.

"Fei, I invited him to dinner!" Du Xue flushed with anger, and squeezed the corners of her clothes with her hands.

"What? Hahaha ... you invited him to dinner? Women invited men to dinner?" The young man laughed.

"I'll do it."

There was a flash of cold light in Zhang Yang's eyes, who had not spoken. He had taken out his wallet while talking, and took out a few banknotes carefully on the table and walked out.

"Lu Fei, you are too much ..."

...

When Zhang Yang walked out of the restaurant, he heard Du Xue's angry voice. Zhang Yang could imagine that now Du Xue must be flushed and his eyes widened ...

The thought of Du Xue being angry, Zhang Yang could not help but smile. As for Lu Fei, Zhang Yang didn't take her heart at all. This insult was not the first time, nor was it the last time. Of course, the difference this time is still very Large, those who dare to insult Zhang Yang are those who are graduating, and those in lower grades will not insult him, because everyone in the school knows that Zhang Yang has a friend named Liu Biao ...

"Lu Fei ...!"

Zhang Yang secretly thought of the name, the name was familiar, but Zhang Yang could not remember the name he had seen there for a while.

bother!

After leaving the restaurant, Zhang Yang ran to the doorman's room and glanced at him. He did not see Wang Bo. He was going to ask Wang Bo how well his pursuit plan was completed. Book, until now he hasn't understood what class Wang Bo was in, as if he spends most of 365 days a year, but occasionally there is another unfamiliar old man at the door.

At this time, night had begun. Zhang Yang didn't want to go back to sleep in the dormitory. He decided to go to the library and finish reading the fluid mechanics that he was interested in.

Many people in the library at this time, fortunately, Zhang Yang ’s favorite book, Principles of Computational Fluid Dynamics, is still there. Zhang Yang took the book and sat in a corner. Soon, he became obsessed with entering the world of digital computing. Are forgotten.

Zhang Yang himself didn't know that he was like a sponge absorbing all the knowledge related to mathematics. The big bang seemed to make him bear some high IQ memories, but, strictly speaking, it might as well be a pioneer Zhang Yang's brain thinking and IQ.

Although those incomplete memories have a wealth of knowledge, they must also publicize their own active learning in order to awaken the use of that knowledge. Now, if Zhang Yang wants to use that knowledge, there are only two ways. First, it is to generate a This is similar to human body potential burst.

It was an explosion of potential on the train, and it was a potential explosion in the classroom of the Chinese Department.

Then the second is Zhang Yang's active learning. For example, because a book or a certain thing has a strong interest in the knowledge in his incomplete memory, Zhang Yang will actively awaken through learning. Now, Zhang Yang's hobby of mathematics It is this concrete manifestation.

suddenly!

When Zhang Yang opened a page, a piece of paper slipped, Zhang Yang picked it up, and it was a math problem that was not done. It was almost an instinct. Zhang Yang took a ballpoint pen from his body and did it. ... [strongly call for recommendation tickets]