At this moment, Gu Xiaobai was not affected by the Internet at all. He was holding a pen and paper, looking at a pile of books in front of him, and making lists on the paper in front of him. He was not looking at his mobile phone at all.

On the contrary, Wang Haixia looked excited, typing furiously on his mobile phone, and posting wildly on the Internet.

He is like an all-powerful general. On the left are fans of Gu Xiaobai's mother and sister, as well as a wave of passerby aunt fans who have just appeared recently. On the right are Gu Xiaobai's black fans. He fights with those black people on the Internet.

It was a great fight.

This is Wang Haixia’s favorite leisure activity.

Zhao Mo was tapping away at his notebook, not knowing what he was busy with.

Zhou Xianting was not in the dormitory, and he probably went to play iron again.

Gu Xiaobai has been frowning and thinking here for more than ten minutes. The pile of books in front of him are the next courses he plans to chew during the summer vacation.

"Mathematical Physics Equations", "Analytical Mechanics", "Statistical Mechanics 1, 2", "Electrodynamics", "Quantum Mechanics 1, 2", "Frontier Topics in Quantum Mechanics", "Special Research on Quantum Mechanics", "Acoustic Principles and

Its Applications", "Laser and Modern Optics"...

There are dozens of books, all of which are basic and professional courses for the four years of college in the Department of Physics. Some of them are textbooks borrowed from seniors, and some are borrowed from the library.

In front of him, there was another form, which was the examination schedule for all courses in the department.

In order to facilitate the exams of top students across majors, disciplines, and grades, Dongwon University, a place where top students gather together, always arranges important assessments and exams for the coming year in advance, allowing top top students to arrange their professional courses in advance.

between exams.

But the problem is that Gu Xiaobai is too ambitious. He wants to complete all the courses in the next year.

Then the problem comes. Most of the exams are basically scheduled during the exam season. At least 8 of the dozens of courses that Gu Xiaobai wants to take are in conflict and there is no way to take the exam together.

Gu Xiaobai even considered going to another exam halfway through the exam, but it didn't comply with the school's regulations.

It seems that I can only give up a few of them.

Gu Xiaobai felt very regretful that he could not complete all his studies in one more year.

But there is another problem right now, and that is the issue of attendance.

The school doesn't care if top students are absent from class, but it also requires a basic attendance rate for each class.

40%.

As long as your test scores are excellent and your attendance rate is 40%, it can be regarded as full attendance and will not affect your grade points.

How to allocate all conflicting courses to achieve an attendance rate of 40% is also a very complex mathematical problem.

And Gu Xiaobai also wanted to find an optimal solution to save more time and free up some important dates... After various parameters were substituted, the problem became much more complicated.

At this moment, paper and pen could no longer cope with such a complex problem. Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes and continued to arrange and combine in his memory palace.

Sweat was pouring from my forehead.

"Huh..." After a long time, Gu Xiaobai opened his eyes.

The optimal solution failed to be solved, and I always felt that my brain memory was insufficient.

Strictly speaking, Gu Xiaobai is not a genius in the true sense.

Genius is innate, but Gu Xiaobai's strength is acquired through continuous training and continuous arming, just like a memory palace.

It was all through self-strengthening that I finally armed my brain to look like a genius, from being ordinary in childhood, to outstanding in junior high school, to outstanding in high school, and now extraordinary.

And maintaining this kind of excellence also requires almost strict management of one's own brain.

After all, Gu Xiaobai is only 16 years old now, and his brain is far from fully developed. This is also his disadvantage compared to others.

What should I do if I don’t have enough brain power?

Physics and music have to make a choice again.

Which one to choose and which one to discard? Needless to say?

"Xiao Xiazi, let's stop singing and singing on the street recently." Gu Xiaobai asked Wang Haixia.

"I'm not going." Taunting people on the Internet was enough to satisfy Wang Haixia's turbulent heart at that moment.

Moreover, after singing twice and no young lady came to express her love, Wang Haixia was very sad.

"Then I will delete your songs." Gu Xiaobai said.

Huh? The system was just sitting there quietly, but when it heard this, it was stunned, what the hell!

Why did you delete my song!

In Gu Xiaobai's memory palace, in the system room, there is a CD rack in the corner.

There are 11 CDs on the first floor of the shelf, including "Tianya Singer", "Dongshan Ballad", "Yanyan", "Wandering Notes", "Left Finger Moon" and other songs sung by Gu Xiaobai, and there are a few more

Songs such as "Relief of Sorrow", "Your Backpack", "Fireworks Easily Cold" and other songs were learned while Gu Xiaobai was playing accompaniment with the members of 306.

There are also two pieces on the second floor, both of which are instrumental music, "Qinchuan Love" and "Little Star Variations".

This is Gu Xiaobai’s music library system.

At this moment, I saw "Xiaochou" and other songs on the shelf, suddenly floating in the air, glowing, and seemed to be broken at any time.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!" The system got in through the dog hole.

"I don't sing these songs, so it doesn't matter if I delete them." Gu Xiaobai said that the memory in his brain is very precious.

"How can it be deleted! How can it be deleted!" The system cried, "It can't be deleted, it can't be deleted! This is our common child, not...property, how can you dispose of it at will..."

I have never seen someone like you burn bridges. My system rewards have been distributed, and you have already received them, and you still regret it?

The system felt that it was worse than Du Shiniang, who had given her heart to the white-eyed wolf.

"What should I do? My memory palace is not enough now. In order to open up this space for you, I have already taken up a lot of resources. There is not even enough study space... or should I tear down this room?"

The system feels that Gu Xiaobai must be threatening him, either to abort the child or get out of the house, you choose one.

Scumbag! Always in trouble and finally gives up!

What a scumbag!

"That can't be deleted..." The system endured the humiliation, compromising, and was extremely sad. "Music also requires a huge sample library. Different styles, different chords, and different arrangements. These all need to be recorded and are useful at critical moments.

of……"

Without a rich musical reserve, you will always be just a novice.

"That's it..." After all, Gu Xiaobai was not so ruthless as to throw out the system. He mused: "That can only be like this."

Something like a blank picture frame slowly appeared on the wall of Gu Xiaobai's memory palace.

The CDs that Gu Xiaobai didn't intend to sing flew up, fell into the picture frame, and slowly melted into the white background.

"What is this?" The system was confused.

"I call this a pan-memory pool. It's a memory palace technique I created. After I chose science, I threw some unused liberal arts knowledge into it," Gu Xiaobai said.

Gu Xiaobai is not an omniscient and omnipotent genius like Sheldon. His shortcomings in knowledge other than physics are obvious.

Otherwise, when you first see the little moth, you can immediately tell the era you are in.
Chapter completed!