Chapter 10 My world (thanks to the bywan leader
Strictly speaking, "knowing" does not mean "doing" is not the same thing, so there is time to talk about the difference between a family and a practical person.
After reading Tongji's "Advanced Mathematics" and "Linear Algebra" and combined with Zhejiang University's "Theory of Probability", the knowledge level has already met the level of mathematics in the postgraduate entrance examination.
Just like the "layer first method" in Lynch's mind, the "CFOP method" is the hard and hard straight method of restoring the Rubik's Cube.
But if I don’t try to read the teaching materials videos such as “xxx Mathematics Review Complete Book”, “xxx1800 Questions”, and “xxx18 Lectures”, and I’ll be blinded when I arrived at the exam room.
Of course, there is no genius.
However, Lynch is also a genius.
Looking at the exquisite third-level Rubik's Cube in Wang Ruoling's hand, he suddenly looked like a dish.
Give him half an hour, relying on the most basic and introductory method, you can definitely restore it to the original factory settings.
But if it is more complicated to use, it is commonly used in the "CFOP method" used in the Rubik's Cube racing competition. It takes more than ten minutes to just look through the formula, and it cannot show the operation at all.
"I personally don't like to attract attention, so let's forget about this." Lynch replied awkwardly, almost writing about being allergic to pretending.
But before Mo Feng could speak, Wang Ruoling, whose face was hidden under the white mask, immediately made a loud assertion.
"Student Lynch, this is the result of your hard work and deducing it over the years. How could I be the only one who can make the show? "
"A gentleman takes something and doesn't take something. Mr. Mofeng, if Lynch doesn't participate, I won't stand up."
At this time, Wang Ruoling's pretty face was raised high, and her bangs were floating in the wind, like a proud little swan.
Lynch was so blocked that he couldn't speak on the spot.
You're welcome, Mr. Wang!
This is something I blurted out in just a few minutes without thinking about it.
Even the text version and the accompanying pictures were probably sorted out by Master Mo Feng, and he really just said it throughout the whole process.
Well, maybe it may be a little more time to read the sea of consciousness, and your eyes will also take some more attention.
But Lynch couldn't tell the truth.
He finally knew that the consequences of pretending to be too strong and suffering from backlash, and simply issuing a "level first method" is enough to prove his own strength, and there will be no such thing as a failure.
Since graduating from college, Master Mofeng has been traveling outside for more than ten years, and his eyes are full of respect.
The first time he saw two such angular friends, he couldn't make his mind turn a little.
This is true even before entering the school, and you cannot climb onto his head after becoming an apprentice.
Master Mofeng turned his head and smiled at his goal that he had taken care of for several days.
"Lynch, you have to know that this society is a densely woven net, otherwise we wizards would not have to go out to participate in the miscellaneous work of the ruling class in the secular world, and suddenly add obstacles to the path of cultivation."
"And you can never guess which powerful mage is standing behind those mage apprentices. But as long as you show it, your reputation will be spread through their words. Your parents are about to send you to the academy and fulfill their lifelong wishes. The rest of the way is up to you. This is not simply showing off, but like the outside world showing your talents."
"The school has paved the way for you. This is just the first step, but it is the key beginning to strive for the legendary 'chief student' position."
"The 'chief student' of every college is the position that the highest judging committee will pay close attention to. All the previous members have become powerful mages, and even I am jealous of the person on the stage back then."
As he said that, he glanced at the junior high school students who were still trying to absorb secret energy particles in the air using the "breathing and breathing method".
"In their lives, the apprentice of a wizard is the end, and even if you cannot become a wizard, you can guarantee your life's comfort. But in your lives, the apprentice of a wizard is just the starting point."
Lynch nodded in a daze.
As a noble mage, Mo Feng was able to say this to them with great sincerity.
This is indeed not a small fight in school. Countless people in the workplace and officialdom have broken their heads, just to win a chance to show off in front of the big leaders.
However, the premise is that he, a cloud player, really knows it.
Watch the live broadcast and Stubborn Bronze can comment on the mistakes of the main teams of the first and second professional teams, and have a joke.
And the two people in front of them could not have thought of it at all.
Not to mention the flexible use of formulas to blindly twist the recovery cube, he would stumbling when he looked at the instruction manual step by step.
Now that things have come, I have to wait and quietly buy back the magic, and then work overtime at night to practice.
Seeing that Lynch had accepted it, the mage Mo Feng nodded with satisfaction and turned around to look at the unruly girl he met.
"Ruo Ling, you have a weak foundation in calculating. Practice more in the past few days to see if you can blindly twist your hands at the same time."
When Lynch heard this, he felt even more stressed. Do you have to verbally guide others?
It’s not so embarrassing to play blind chess.
But being able to practice openly and finally take a breath.
However, Mo Feng looked back at Lynch and said, "With your strength, you can rest well these days to avoid too much trouble."
"Especially I heard some strange wind outside, so before reporting, we stayed in a room and I would like to protect you from close range."
Lynch tried hard to maintain a stiff smile, "Master Mofeng, thank you so much."
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It's late at night and the lights are bright.
After washing up, Lynch brewed a cup of black tea, sat alone in the corner, quietly watching "Does God Roll the Dice?" in the sea of consciousness. This book uses the words of popular novels to describe the entire special general relativity and the birth of quantum mechanics in the early 20th century.
Looking at the passionate history of science, Lynch was also shocked.
Master Mofeng still has basic priorities in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. He chose the presidential suite tonight, and there is even a miniature swimming pool next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.
However, Lynch did not have the intention to enjoy it. Instead, he looked at the countless books on memory in the depths of the sea of consciousness, thinking about the direction of the next breakthrough.
Now he is a beginner who holds the master's game chess record but does not have a chessboard to review the game.
All kinds of horses are eight to seven, and cannons are tied with five. The beginning of seven to eight steps can be done, but I can't do it at all.
He was wandering in the ocean of bookshelf, but suddenly stopped and fell on a book called "Lynch's Memories of Woodworker".
At that time, in order to place the figure, he bought thin pine boards directly, and built an IKEA "house-shaped bookshelf" with his bare hands with a chainsaw and hammer.
Isn’t he just lacking a “Rude’s Cube” to practice?
Wouldn't he just build one by himself?
And in front of you?
Are these bookshelf materials?
Thinking of this, Lynch kicked the bookshelf in front of him, and instantly the whole shelf broke apart like props, and the books above turned into stars in the sky and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Lynch picked up a crossbar in a shelf, and the material was mysterious and difficult to distinguish.
He tried to hold it slightly and found that the tightly held part softened. He loosened it again and returned to stiffness, just like clay.
The next moment, the shelves and memory books scattered on the ground were like light flowing against the current, returning to the original state.
The only difference is that the "horizontal bar" he picked up in his hand still exists.
He picked it up and it belonged to him.
With an unbelievable excitement, Lynch held the "memory book" in his hand that dismantled the Rubik's Cube to show off in order to show off his handsomeness, and began to shape it continuously using the horizontal bar in his hand as the material.
1 central axis, 6 central blocks, 12 edge blocks, 8 corner blocks and 26 parts appear in the hand, and then through his assembly, it forms the "preface of the Rubik's Cube".
Even Lynch clicked in the memory book and successfully copied the color to the six sides of the Rubik's Cube.
However, at this time, Lynch no longer had the urge to make a Rubik's Cube.
In his mind, what he imagined was completely another thing-
Chapter completed!