Tech House System

    Wei Shuxun has not figured out how to explain the "future descendants" to Zhou Quan. Mainly it concerns his privacy. As a confident and proud 17-year-old, he never wants to let anyone know about his bad and miserable future. If he lied, he might not be able to deceive Zhou Quan, and it would be even worse when he turned himself in when he was angry.

    But he didn't have time to think about it immediately, because Professor Zhao is back to school!

    Professor Zhao recovered, Wei Shuxun was very happy, and he was going to buy some fruit at night to visit Professor Zhao. But before he got out of class, Professor Zhao sent a message asking him to report to the first laboratory building. Wei Shuxun went straight to the laboratory building after class and saw Ye Chengtian waiting outside the door.

    "Hello, senior." Wei Shuxun greeted politely.

    "Come in, Professor Zhao is waiting for you."

    The first floor of the first laboratory building is open, but from the second floor onwards, most laboratories can only be accessed by card. Ye Chengtian took Wei Shuxun to an office on the fifth floor. Professor Zhao was sitting behind the office and writing something with a pen. When Ye Chengtian came in, he nodded and said, "Wait a minute, I've finished writing this. "

    Wei Shuxun honestly stood behind the office and waited, Ye Chengtian patted his shoulder and said softly: Come here and sit. "

    "But..."

     "Professor Zhao is too busy to take care of others. You stand and wait for nothing."

    The two went to the desk next to them and sat down together. Ye Chengtian turned on the computer for Wei Shuxun to play games, and sat back at the desk to read the materials. Wei Shuxun is no longer interested in the game at all. After playing bored for a while, he closed it. He leaned over to Ye Chengtian and asked, "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

    "I'm working on a paper." Ye Chengtian glanced at him: "Don't want to play games?"

    "I don't know why I'm not interested anymore." Wei Shuxun shrugged.

    "Then just help me check some information."

    Ye Chengtian opened a document and looked at it, picked up the scratch paper and scribbled down the names of the documents, saying, "These documents should be found online, so let me sort them out."

    Wei Shuxun looked at it, "Three-dimensional surface measurement of complex objects based on Fourier transform profilometry", "Mathematical morphology and wavelet transform infrared image processing method", "A Weakness Target Detection Algorithm Based on Background Adaptive Adjustment"... Wei Shuxun tilted his head, he knew all these Chinese characters, but he couldn't understand any of them together.

    But at last there was something to do, Wei Shuxun turned on the computer, searched for the information with great interest, and organized and classified it according to the requirements.

    After more than half an hour, Professor Zhao seemed to have finally finished his work, put down his pen, and called, "Chengtian, help me type this out."

    A thick draft, most of which is occupied by various messy graphics and formulas. Ye Chengtian took it as usual and sat back in front of the computer. Wei Shuxun saved the information he had organized, walked up to Professor Zhao, and said with a smile, "Professor Zhao, congratulations on your recovery."

    "Wait for a long time, sit down and talk." Professor Zhao motioned Wei Shuxun to sit down and asked, "You usually don't have class at night, do you still go to the classroom for self-study?"

    Others may have to pretend to be eager to learn, Wei Shuxun never minds this, and said calmly: "I never go to the classroom to study by myself at night, oh, I will cuddle when preparing for the exam."

    "Cough cough..." Ye Chengtian, who was drinking water, choked, and gave Wei Shuxun a thumbs up in admiration. Thinking about how diligent they were in their freshman year, lest the teacher didn't know that he was diligent and eager to learn, and even said to his face that he never went to the self-study classroom.

    "...You, this is not what a good student does. How much can you learn by cramming yourself." Professor Zhao shook his head, gave a few words softly, and finally said: "Since you don't have to do it at night Self-study, just come to me every night, the information I gave you before can just be explained to you face to face."

    "Yes!" Wei Shuxun nodded happily. He was not interested in reading textbooks, but he liked interesting techniques. It would be even better if Professor Zhao could give him some production cases to play with, and maybe occasionally use the sophisticated equipment in this experimental building!

    I thought it would be fun to learn while experimenting, but it turned out to be a theoretical review. Wei Shuxun happily ate bread and came to study after class. The first get out of class that Professor Zhao gave him was "Linear System Analysis - Commonly Used Non-Elementary Functions".

    This is the first section of "Information Optics", Wei Shuxun has read it a long time ago, Professor Zhao said last time that he wanted him to start reviewing from the beginning, but he did not expect it to be serious. Although he was reluctant, he respected Professor Zhao. If Professor Zhao wanted to explain, he could only listen carefully. Fortunately, Professor Zhao's explanation is more detailed and interesting than the lecture materials, and there are also some examples of experimental errors. In order to listen to these interesting cases, Wei Shuxun also began to ask his own questions and understandings.

    Unconsciously, it was ten o'clock in the evening. Professor Zhao checked the time and let Wei Shuxun go back. Ye Chengtian, who accompanied Professor Zhao to work overtime, smiled and said, "Professor, this is the first time I know that you are so humorous in class, and who is the senior who got the linear function wrong in the experiment? I didn't listen to you. over this."

    "Hey, I can't help it!" Professor Zhao rubbed his shoulder: "If you don't arouse that little guy's interest, he won't study hard at all, I can't let such a good seedling It's wasted."

    Wei Shuxun walked out of the laboratory building with a backpack on his back. On the way, he bought a glass of apple juice in the cold drink shop and drank it slowly. He stopped when he passed the lotus pond of the school.

    Beside a willow tree by the lotus pond, a figure is hiding behind the tree and whispering. Carrying the street light, if you don't pay attention, you won't find anyone here, but Wei Shuxun has a good ear, and even though the other party's voice is very low, he can still hear the other party's words clearly.

    "Brother Yan, I have inquired, Wei Shuxun is not with him, it is said that the relationship between the two is not very good... Yes, yes... That kid is too cunning. I can't catch him alone... I can't help it, he actually pretended to be ill last time out of school and asked someone to send him out..."

    Wei Shuxun turned around and walked over quietly. He seems to... hear his own name? This person sounds like he wants to arrest someone, is he trying to arrest himself? Um... Brother Yan, it sounds a little familiar.

    He walked over and kicked the unsuspecting guy, the phone flew up, Wei Shuxun caught it and put it to his ear.

    "Hey, what's the matter?" He heard a scream on the other end of the phone and asked anxiously.

    Wei Shuxun raised his eyebrows: "Pork ribs?"

    "Wei Shuxun!" The other end exclaimed, and after a while, he was furious: "Call me Brother Yan!"

    Wei Shuxun ignored it, his tone was dangerous: "Pork ribs, you want to arrest me?"

    "No, I misunderstood." Pork ribs, the young man now nicknamed Brother Yan explained: "I didn't want to catch you."

    "I heard my name mentioned, it has something to do with me, eh?" By the streetlight, Wei Shuxun looked at the kid who was kicked to the ground, a little familiar, it seemed to be the ribs Help a little brother among the gamblers.

    "I misunderstood, it has nothing to do with you... er, it has something to do with it." Brother Yan said helplessly: "We are looking for your classmate Zhongyou!"