Blow

Chapter 121 The Butterfly Transformation 24

Winter in the north is gray.When Wen Xiao went out in the morning, the days of smog had not dissipated, and the bare branches along the way looked even more pitch-black in the mist, like a stroke of ink.

"...I would have chosen another color for you if I knew about it," Xia Jue regretted after hearing his description on the phone, "I thought about whether it would be better if it was brighter, but I'm afraid you won't like it."

After Lidong passed, Wen Xiao wore the hand-woven scarf that Xia Jue gave him on his birthday almost every day.Xia Jue originally thought that dark gray would go well with Wen Xiao's clothes, but now she worried that it would be too monotonous compared to the environment.

"Then next year, are you going to weave a rainbow for me?" Wen Xiao asked casually.

Xia Jue immediately protested dissatisfied: "What are you thinking, my taste is not as bad as yours."

"I have bad taste?" Wen Xiao said, "If I have bad taste, how can I find you."

The love story suddenly appeared, Xia Jue felt sweet in her heart, and wanted to express her modesty, she blurted out: "I didn't send—"

Halfway through the speech, he vaguely felt something was wrong.

Wen Xiao couldn't help laughing: "You don't mean to say, you didn't take the initiative to deliver it to your door, did you?"

"Who, who wants to say that, I mean I have a good eye." Xia Jue reacted, and stopped the car in time annoyed.

He doesn't know why, it seems that when Wen Xiao falls in love with each other, he will feel dizzy, become a little stupid, and often speak out of his head.

Wen Xiao was still chuckling.

"...By the way, you just said that someone invited you to participate in the math competition," Xia Jue began to change the subject, "I found this competition on the Internet, and it is very famous. It seems that there are usually three people from the same school. Questions are set online, and the answering time is three days, and you need to complete three parts: modeling, programming, and writing, and finally submit the paper.”

He explained a lot carefully.In fact, Wen Xiao basically understood all of these things, but he still listened patiently.

Instead, Xia Jue felt embarrassed, and asked Wen Xiao after speaking, "Actually, you should know everything, right?"

"I just got in touch," Wen Xiao didn't answer directly, but said, "I'll meet with the two senior brothers later, and we'll talk about it in detail."

It was Sunday and there was no class. The reason why Wen Xiao went out in this smoggy weather was because of the email he received yesterday evening.In addition to explaining the purpose of the email, a mobile phone number was attached at the end to facilitate his contact.

After further exchanges between the two parties, Wen Xiao learned that the owner of the mobile phone number was a junior boy from the same college and the captain of a digital simulation team.Due to the sudden withdrawal of one person in this team, there was a temporary lack of personnel.

Unknowingly, while chatting with Xia Jue, Wen Xiao walked into the teaching building.

"We'll be there soon," he said, "we'll talk later?"

"Well, I happen to have something to do too." Xia Jue replied.

Wen Xiao put away his phone and came to an empty classroom on the third floor.

At this moment, there are still more than 20 minutes before the agreed time, and there is no one inside.Wen Xiao took off his mask and sat down in a position.

After a while, the other two arrived almost at the same time.

"It's so early," the first person to speak was the team leader who had spoken with Wen Xiao. His name was Fei Yi. His appearance gave people a feeling of aloofness. When he saw that Wen Xiao had arrived, his expression was a little surprised, "You are——Wen Xiao?"

Wen Xiao stood up, nodded, and said, "Hi, senior." Then he looked at the other short man.

"Oh, hello, my name is Fang Ligao," the man said carelessly, "I'm a sophomore in the Department of Computer Science. You must be the candidate personally recommended by Teacher Yang. He was shocked when he heard that you got full marks from him. "

Only then did Wen Xiao realize that he might be the only one with perfect marks in the whole class, or even the whole department.

The three sat down around a table.

"We talked about the basic situation last night," Fei Yi quickly brought the conversation to the main topic, "The next thing is mainly about training. Wen Xiao, after all, you are only a freshman, and you didn't have much experience with digital simulation before. So there will be a lot to learn, and you may have to be mentally prepared.”

"I'm fine with my studies," Wen Xiao said.

"Hey, don't be so obedient," Fang Ligao, who was listening to their conversation, couldn't help interrupting half-jokingly, "Junior Brother Wen, you can't agree to this, or you will be punished like I was back then. Master Fei's blood--"

"If you feel abused, that's your fault." Fei Yi cast a sideways glance at Fang Ligao.

Fang Ligao choked for a moment, and made a "please" gesture with a speechless face.

Fei Yi then said to Wen Xiao: "But what he said is right. We are definitely nervous. After all, next year we must win the first class, otherwise the neighbors will laugh at us."

Fei Yi and Fang Ligao's team had previously participated in a mathematics and modeling competition, and their results were the second prize in the national non-mathematics undergraduate group.This year may be due to bad luck. Several Peking University teams, including them, were shaved by other universities for the first prize.

"——It's a great shame," Fang Ligao sighed, "Whether it is tolerable or unbearable. Wen Xiao, you don't know, the hot post 'Congratulations to the brother school for being the second bald boy' has been hung on the homepage of the Shuimu forum next door. a week."

Although participating in the Mathematical Model Competition is in the name of the student team, not the school, the name of the school is clearly marked on the list of winners, and there are always some "little stories" between Qingbei, which will inevitably lead to conflicts between the students of the two schools. The spoofs and mutual losses between them.

"How many first class did they get?" Wen Xiao asked suddenly.

Fei Yi said, "Actually, there is only one."

"That's pretty easy." Wen Xiao smiled.

Fang Ligao was stunned at first, and then applauded: "I have an idea! I have ambition! Master Fei, you have someone to succeed you."

Fei Yi also laughed, and said, "Let's just let the harsh words go, let's take a look at the class first."

As he spoke, he opened his schoolbag and took out a stack of textbooks and a piece of paper from it.

"These are my old books, with some notes on them, which should be useful to you; also, here is the book list and course recommendations..."

While he was explaining, Wen Xiao took the things and thanked him.

"We will go to Mr. Yang for a small class every Saturday and Sunday, and we will do a summary of the team communication every Sunday," Fei Yi finally said, "You have no problem with your time-are you in a relationship?"

The last sentence came unexpectedly, Wen Xiao said truthfully: "We talked."

Fei Yi frowned.

Fang Ligao then "hissed" and muttered: "No way..."

"What's the matter?" Wen Xiao felt strange, "There is no rule in the game that you are not allowed to fall in love."

Fei Yi said: "There are no rules for the competition, but our last team member left suddenly because of his girlfriend. Are you sure your personal affairs will not affect the competition? You know, our goal is not only the national competition, but also the American competition. If it weren't for the long-term plan, we wouldn't consider looking for a freshman."

"I remember the competition is in February," Wen Xiao said with a calm expression, "Have you signed up for next year's race?"

Fang Ligao said helplessly: "Of course I have to report. But there is a temporary shortage of people, and there is no advantage in the lack of people. There is no way."

Wen Xiao thought for a while and said, "There must be no shortage now."

Fang Ligao and Fei Yi were shocked when they heard the words, they looked at each other, and immediately understood what Wen Xiao meant.

"Don't take things too simply," Fei Yi couldn't help saying, "Wen Xiao, the reason why Mr. Yang recommended you is to see your potential, not to say what your current ability is. In a few days, it will be December. It's two months, and there are school final exams at the same time, if you want the two of us to 'take' you to participate in the competition, you need to have your confidence."

His tone was a little heavy, after all Wen Xiao's words sounded too arrogant.

But Wen Xiao's expression was very peaceful, and he didn't show any contempt for the game.

Wen Xiao said: "So what you mean is also, you should let me try."

Fei Yi was taken aback.

The situation is somewhat deadlocked.Fang Ligao looked at the two of them, and smoothed things over in the middle: "That's it, today is mainly for everyone to get to know each other. Wen Xiao will go back to read the book first, get in the door, and start to go to Professor Yang's class together next week. Are you alone...Master Fei?"

Fei Yi was silent for a moment, and did not raise any objections.

This is the end of the first brief meeting of the three-person digital-analog team.

After that, Wen Xiao originally wanted to take advantage of the free time when he walked to the dormitory, and then dialed Xia Jue to talk more.But Xia Jue didn't answer, probably because he was busy with something.

Wen Xiao had no choice but to cover his mouth and nose tightly, quicken his pace, and go back to read the books that Fei Yi lent him.Sure enough, as Fei Yi said, there is a lot of content. Just the new software to learn, there are several such as Matlab, Visio, and SPSS.

It was after five o'clock in the afternoon that Wen Xiao remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch.He turned on his phone, and there were two messages from Xia Jue on WeChat, one was "Listening to the lecture" three hours ago, and the other was "I've finished listening".

Wen Xiao casually sent a message and asked: Lecture?What content.

After a while, Xia Jue replied: Keep it secret first [smile]

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Wen Xiao thought it was funny, so he simply dialed the voice: "What the hell are you doing? You've learned to whet my appetite."

"I told you, keep it secret for now," Xia Jue answered the call, her tone slightly excited, she seemed to be on her way, a little out of breath, "I didn't whet your appetite, it's because I'm still not sure... Anyway, it's a good thing."

"I'm not sure yet, so it's a good thing to know?" Wen Xiao was a little skeptical.

Xia Jue let out an "oops", as if acting coquettishly, and said, "It's not that I'm not sure what the matter is, but whether it can be achieved—you're going to participate in the competition, and of course I have to find something to do, so I can't fall behind .”

"Don't work." Wen Xiao reminded him.

Xia Jue laughed all of a sudden: "It's not like you think, it's not a part-time job. Besides, I'm nineteen years old, where can I get a black job."

"Why not, haven't you heard of the black coal mine?" Wen Xiao said, "What are you going to do?"

He was really worried. After all, the combination of "lectures" and "doing things" was the first thing he thought of was marketing.

Wen Xiao couldn't help asking this question.

"Where are you thinking? This is a serious lecture in school, just like a class." Xia Jue was so confused that he couldn't laugh or cry, "It's really not. It's not looking for a job, or making money, it's just...it's me It seems that I have found the direction I want to learn in the future.”

Industrial design is a wide-ranging major, and each college focuses on different aspects. Nanchang University tends to design vehicles.

Hearing what Xia Jue said, Wen Xiao felt relieved, and asked again: "Then what do you want to learn?"

"This is what I want to keep secret," Xia Jue said, "But there is one thing I can say first: I decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination in my senior year."

Wen Xiao paused, and then heard an unexplained noise coming from the corridor.

"I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination. The school has already been selected, and it's in Beijing." Xia Jue repeated.

"...Okay," Wen Xiao came back to his senses, put the phone close to his ear, and replied slowly, "I'll wait for you."

Xia Jue smiled and said, "Why do you want to wait for me again? Obviously, you can go as fast as you can on your road. I said it all, and one day I will catch up. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Xiao hadn't responded yet, and suddenly he noticed that under the long-term hazy sky outside the window, several pieces of crystal clear white fluff floated up, sticking to the glass, and turned into trembling water droplets when heated.

The commotion outside grew louder.

——As if it was a kind of coincidence, the first snow in Beijing this year quietly fell at this moment.

Or maybe it’s not quite a coincidence, but it’s just that the seemingly ordinary and gray winter of this year has been waiting for the purest and bravest sincere oath.

The author has something to say: work hard~