don't call me singer

Chapter 128 Xiaobai is not a genius
At this moment, Gu Xiaobai was not affected by the Internet at all. He was holding a pen and paper, looking at a large stack of books in front of him, and listed a list on the paper in front of him. He didn't look at the phone at all.

Instead, it was Wang Haixia who looked excited, typing wildly with his mobile phone, and spraying wildly on the Internet.

He is like an all-powerful general, the left wing is Gu Xiaobai's mother and sister fans, and a wave of passer-by aunt fans who just appeared recently, and the right wing is Gu Xiaobai's black fans, and those black people on the Internet It was a joy to fight.

This is Wang Haixia's favorite leisure activity.

Zhao Mo tapped on his notebook, not knowing what he was busy with.

Zhou Xianting was not in the dormitory, so he probably went to play some irons again.

Gu Xiaobai has been frowning here for more than ten minutes and thinking about it. The stack of books in front of him is the next course he plans to chew during the summer vacation.

Mathematical Physics Equations, Analytical Mechanics, Statistical Mechanics 1, 2, Electrodynamics, Quantum Mechanics 1, 2, Topics on Frontiers of Quantum Mechanics, Topics on Quantum Mechanics, Principles of Acoustics and Its Application", "Laser and Modern Optics"...

There are dozens of books, all of which are basic and professional courses for four years 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.

Dongyuan University, a place where top students gather together, in order to facilitate the exams of top students across majors, disciplines, and grades, has always arranged important assessments and exams in the coming year in advance, so that top students can arrange their professional courses in advance between exams.

But the problem is, Gu Xiaobai's heart is too big, he wants to complete all the courses in the next year.

Then the problem arises, most of the exams are basically arranged in 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 halfway through the exam to catch up with the other one, but it didn't meet the school's regulations.

It seems that only a few of them can be abandoned.

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

But there is still a problem right now, and that is the attendance problem.

The school doesn't care about the absenteeism of top students, 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 without affecting your grade points.

How to distribute all the conflicting courses to achieve 40% attendance is also a very complicated math problem.

And Gu Xiaobai also wanted to find an optimal solution to save more time and free up some important dates... Substituting various parameters into it made the problem much more complicated.

At this moment, paper and pen can no longer cope with such complicated problems, Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes, and kept arranging and combining in his memory palace.

Sweat poured down his forehead.

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

If the optimal solution fails, I always feel that the memory of the brain is not enough.

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

Genius is born, but Gu Xiaobai's strength is completely acquired through continuous training and constant arming, just like the memory palace.

It is only through self-strengthening that the brain is finally armed with the appearance of a genius, from being ordinary in childhood, to being excellent in junior high school, to being outstanding in high school, and now being 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, which is also his disadvantage compared to others.

What should I do if my brain is not enough?
Physics and music have to make a trade-off again.

Which one to take, which one to give up, needless to say?

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

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

Moreover, after selling and singing twice, no young lady has come to confess, Wang Haixia is very sad.

"Then I will delete those few songs of yours." Gu Xiaobai said.

Hey?The system was silently staying by the side, but was taken aback when he heard this, 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 "Singing Girl at the End of the World", "Dongshan Ballad", "Yanyan", "Wandering", "Left Fingering the Moon", etc., and a few more It was songs such as "Sorrow", "Your Backpack", "Fireworks Are Cold" and other songs that Gu Xiaobai helped 306 to learn when they accompanied them.

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 "Dissipation of Sorrow" and other songs on the shelf, suddenly floating in the air, emitting light, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!" The system came in from the dog hole.

"I don't sing these songs, so it doesn't matter if I delete them." Gu Xiaobai said that his brain memory 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, no... property, how can you dispose of it at will..."

I have never seen a person like you cross the river and tear down the bridge. My system rewards have been distributed, and you have already received them. How can you go back on your word?
The system felt that he was worse than Du Shiniang, who gave his heart to the white-eyed wolf.

"Then what should I do? I don't have enough memory palace right now. To open up this space for you, I have already taken up a lot of resources. I don't even have enough space for studying... Otherwise, I will tear down this room?"

The system thinks that Gu Xiaobai must be threatening himself, either kill the child or get out of the house, you choose one.

Scumbag!Start chaos and end abandonment!
Too scum!
"That can't be deleted..." The system bears the humiliation, compromises, and is extremely sad, "Music also needs a huge sample library, different styles, different chords, and different arrangements, all of which 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 heartless enough to sweep the system out, he mused, "That's the only way to go."

On the wall of Gu Xiaobai's memory palace, something like a blank picture frame slowly emerged.

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

"What is this?" The system was at a loss.

"I call this 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 all-knowing and omnipotent genius like Sheldon, and his shortcomings in knowledge other than physics are obvious.

Otherwise, when I first saw the little moth, it was enough to immediately judge the era I was in.

"What is that?" The system was puzzled.

　Let's pay back the rewards before the launch, after all, you can't explode the update when it's not on the shelf.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)