Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Quite a few people know about Qin Ranxiu's two majors.

Most people know that she majored in nuclear engineering, didn't take a single class in automation, and basically taught herself in the library.

Hearing Leng Peishan's question, Nan Huiyao frowned, but said nothing.

Yang Yi tore off the lid of the instant noodles, picked up a fork and started to eat. While eating, she replied to Leng Peishan without looking up, "After all, he is the number one student in the college entrance examination. No matter how bad he is in the exam, he is better than us, right?"

She looked back at Nan Huiyao, and the last sentence was obviously asking her.

Nan Huiyao thought for a while and asked Qin Ran about her freshman year of automation, she lowered her head and said vaguely, "Yes."

Leng Peishan naturally sensed that the confidence in Nan Huiyao's tone was obviously lacking. She put down her lipstick, looked in Nan Huiyao's direction, and smiled inexplicably.

The abnormal degree of difficulty of the automated mid-term exam has become popular on the forums. Leng Peishan has heard about it in the computer department. Qin Ran has two things to do, even if he doesn't take the automation class, he has to rush back to the exam?

Leng Peishan's cell phone rang. It was a sophomore senior. She quickly picked up the cell phone and picked it up, "The computer room? Okay, I'll go right away."

She had just returned to the dormitory and hurried out again.

When she went out, the atmosphere in the dormitory improved. Yang Yi talked to Nan Huiyao while eating noodles, "You were a little guilty when you said 'yes' just now."

They are all able to pass the Beijing University, and their IQs will not be low.

Nan Huiyao pressed her temple, "Ran Ran asked me a question before the exam."

"Tell me." Yang Yi continued to eat noodles calmly.

"What class in automation."

"Ahem..." Yang Yi choked, she immediately put down her fork and pulled out a piece of paper.

**

Here, Ting Lan.

Old Master Cheng was sitting on the sofa, looking at Cheng Juan who was lazily playing with his phone, he said with a straight face, "Why don't you go to City C?"

"It's not fun." Cheng Juan leaned against the sofa, his eyes were cold, and his cold voice was emotionless.

"I haven't sent anyone over to City C yet. Within five days, if you have any changes, come to me anytime." Old Master Cheng glanced at him.

Cheng Juan crossed his legs casually, "Don't worry, I will never look for you."

There was a sound from the entrance. Qin Ran came back with her backpack and was squatting on the ground to change her shoes.

Old Master Cheng put away his stern expression.

Cheng Juan also stood up, his eyebrows drooping slightly, "You're back so early?"

He asked, she has other classes after the exam.

Qin Ran changed into a pair of slippers, said hello to Mr. Cheng, and then returned to Cheng Juan, "The department has a holiday in advance."

"I heard from Cheng Mu that today is the mid-term exam of Beijing University. How did you do?" Seeing Qin Ran, Mr. Cheng also spread a smile on his face, "Let the chef make more delicious food later, the Beijing University exam Always difficult."

"It's okay." Qin Ran didn't go upstairs immediately, but put down her backpack. After the midterm exam, she also began to think about what Principal Xu told her.

Old Master Cheng knew that Qin Ran was smart. She was the number one student in the college entrance examination this year, and both Beijing University and A University were competing for her, so he wasn't worried about her exam at all.

He just reached out and knocked on his knees, watched her ponder for a while, and then said: "Principal Zhou will definitely let you enter the research institute in two years. The research institute involves various forces and families. Dominating the power..."

Butler Qin came over with a pot of tea, and upon hearing Old Master Cheng's words, "Why are you talking so much to Miss Qin now?"

"Yes, it's still early." Old Master Cheng nodded, and didn't mention so much to add pressure to Qinran.

When Old Master Cheng was talking to Butler Cheng, Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows and looked at them.

"What?" Old Master Cheng's eyes sharpened. He didn't like to see Cheng Juan very much recently.

"It's nothing." Cheng Juan slowly withdrew his gaze, "I just wanted to ask if your heart is okay."

He didn't tell Mr. Cheng that there was a surprise waiting for him from Principal Xu.

Old Master Cheng took the tea that Steward Cheng handed him, "As long as you don't anger me, my heart will be fine."

**

Upstairs, Qin Ran put her backpack on the bed, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

At the beginning of November, it was already getting cold, and her room had been intelligently maintained at 26 degrees, neither hot nor cold. She didn't dry her hair, so she took a towel to dry her hair slowly, walked to the table, turned on the computer, and pressed the A few keystrokes.

Then pull out the chair and sit down.

At the same time, in City C, Qin Xiuchen's room.

Qin Ling was doing homework on the opposite table, and his manager was discussing with Qin Xiuchen about joining the team tomorrow.

The two sat in front of the small table, and the manager still held a contract in his hand, "I'm going to the mountain tomorrow, there are several strongholds on the mountain, I can only follow the director and the others from a distance, you and Xiaoling, pay attention to safety..."

As he was talking, Qin Ling's computer on the table suddenly lit up.

The broker was taken aback.

Then there was a cold and threatening face, the other party was sitting opposite the video with his legs crossed, wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt, holding a towel to press his hair, the water on the broken hair on his forehead slipped down the line of his chin.

"Qin, Qinran?" The manager was stunned for a while, but hadn't reacted yet.

Qin Ling was writing papers with a pen, when he heard the manager's voice, he immediately put down the pen, walked over and picked up the computer, "Sister."

Qin Ran didn't expect to see Qin Xiuchen and the others. She paused with her hand holding the towel, then sat up straight, "Film Emperor Qin, I received the things, thank you."

"Don't be polite to me." Qin Xiuchen looked gentle and lowered his voice.

"Sister, did you see the picture I sent you? It's fun here." Qin Ling's eyes were bright, and he couldn't wait to share it with Qin Ran.

Qin Ran sent the video to Qin Ling because of the things Qin Xiuchen sent her, and because she also wanted to see how Qin Ling was doing, to make sure that Qin Ling was doing well there, so Qin Ran hung up the video.

Only then did Qin Ling switch the computer back.

Qin Xiuchen took the contract to the director's room to discuss some details.

The manager didn't go with him, and finally found an opportunity to ask Qin Ling, "Xiaoling, didn't your computer just shut off?"

Why did the video pop up all of a sudden?

and……

The agent looked at the main page of Qin Ling's computer. He didn't see WeChat or Penguin. The video seemed to appear out of thin air...

Qin Ling: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and then explained: "My computer is not turned off."

"Really?" The agent didn't quite believe it.

"Otherwise?" Qin Ling asked blankly.

The agent couldn't think of any other reasons, so he reluctantly believed Qin Ling's words, "Where did you buy this computer, I want to buy one too."

After getting along for so many days, the manager also watched Qin Ling play games. His computer started up in a second, and his response speed was fast, and there were no messy advertisements.

"My sister gave it to me." Qin Ling raised his chin.

The agent nodded regretfully. He didn't know Qinran well, so he was embarrassed to ask her where she bought it.

**

Beijing University, Department of Automation.

The teachers of each subject have already collected the midterm papers.

The midterm exam is not as strict as the final exam, and the teacher takes it back to the apartment to correct it.

The automated advanced mathematics teacher is not a teacher of this major, he is a professor of the Department of Mathematics, and he was specially assigned to the automation major this year.

At this time, he was wearing glasses, sitting in front of the desk and starting to flip through the mid-term exam papers. This year, he only brought freshmen from the School of Applied Mathematics and students from the Department of Physics, a total of ten classes, and there was a stack of exam papers.

"Professor, the paper for applied mathematics has been corrected." On the opposite side, the two boys who were studying in graduate school behind him handed the paper for applied mathematics to the professor.

It's been two days since the papers for the major of applied mathematics have been corrected, and the professor of mathematics handed them the automated papers.

The two boys flipped through it. They specialize in mathematics. When they saw the content of the test paper, they froze for a moment, "Is this an automated test paper?"

Are you right?

Harder than their math major midterms.

"It was requested by their automated counselor." The professor held the thermos cup, "How did they do?"

The two boys didn't speak, but shook their heads. These papers were a mess for their mathematics major, let alone for their automation major.

It is much faster to change papers for automation majors than for mathematics majors. The last problem, which is the only solution to the fourth-order differential equation that almost only appears in the literature, even the two boys feel dizzy when they see it.

In less than twenty minutes, the two boys corrected half of the automated test paper.

"Did you change it to 80 points?" the boy asked.

The second boy casually held a pen, "There are none with a score of 70."

The test paper is a percentage system.

The boy put the paper in his hand aside and took another paper.

He subconsciously rolled over to the back, and was suddenly taken aback.

Although the last big question is differential, it uses differential operator theory and can be written as a thesis research project. It is precisely because of this that they reacted so strongly when they saw the automation of freshman midterm exams.

Even the professor himself does not have a standard answer to such a big question, because it requires various theoretical verification processes.

The boy originally thought that this topic was just for display on the automation side, but he didn't expect that someone had finished writing it for the automation freshmen.

He was a graduate student following the professor, and he had some attainments in mathematics, so it was natural to see that the student was not scribbling.

"Teach...professor..."

"What's wrong?" The professor pushed his glasses and looked up.

"Look at this test paper..." The boy came back to his senses, walked over and handed the test paper to the professor.

The professor took it over and took a look.

His expression changed from casual to serious.

He quickly sat up straight and read the test paper from beginning to end.

Logical thinking is meticulous, and he has a talent in mathematics that is different from ordinary people. This person is naturally suitable for learning mathematics, right? How did you accidentally end up in the Department of Automation?

The professor flipped through the names——

Qinran.

"I guess it's her." The professor didn't put down the test paper, but stood up, took his mobile phone and went out.

In a hurry, I don't know what to do.

"This year's freshmen are so fierce?" The boy sighed, then looked at the back of the professor, "Why did the professor go?"

"Do you still need to ask?" The second boy withdrew his gaze and said firmly, "I called the dean."

**

Two days have passed since the exam.

The results of the midterm exam are basically out.

Except automation.

In the office of the Department of Physics, the freshman counselor just received the grades and is counting the last subject.

The results of other departments have been counted, and students who are afraid of automation have to wait anxiously. He boarded the penguin and sent a sentence in the group——

[Don't be impatient, everyone, the math scores will be counted immediately, and the scores can be checked at noon. 】

Xing Kai from Class 1 of Automation: Counselor, we are not in a hurry, really not, please take your time to count.

Automation 2 Class: Yes, tutor.

Automation Class 3: We don't want to know at all...

...

Today is Saturday, there are no major classes in Unification, except for a few people who have two elective courses.

Because of the results this morning, the atmosphere at Beijing University is not as good as usual.

Peking University's exam questions are notoriously difficult, and some people on the forum are happy and others are sad.

It was no surprise that the mid-term exam was on the hot list, and a group of people below were howling. After complaining about the perverted questions, someone suddenly thought of the automation of the physics department.

In the past two days, someone uploaded the papers of the physics department to the post bar, and countless people came to admire the automated papers.

Floor n: Speaking of automation, I wonder how Qin Xiaohua did in the exam?

Floor n+1: She has been taking classes in nuclear engineering, I think it's a bit confusing...

Floor n+2: what? You forgot the college entrance examination? ! She is a woman who can even get full marks in the test papers given by Hou Delong! !

Floor n+3: It's been two months since school started, and apart from military training, I haven't seen Qinran participate in any activities, didn't join the student union, and didn't get any awards. Is it too exaggerated?

Floor n+4: I am a sophomore in the Department of Mathematics. If I am lucky, I can get 79 in the freshman test.

...

There were too many rumors about Qinran, and most people kept a wait-and-see attitude.

The entire Peking University forum is waiting for the results of automation.

At noon, after twelve o'clock.

The results of the automation class in the Department of Physics came out.