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The test paper is not difficult. Although I can't guarantee that I can get a high score, I should have no problem passing it.
Not long after, everyone finished the test amid wailing.
The professor finished grading the paper on the spot.
After correcting the papers, he adjusted his glasses, glanced at the students in the audience, and said:
"The students whose names are called out below don't have to attend my advanced mathematics class from now on. You can skip classes and do whatever you want, as long as you pass the final exam."
"Cheng Xiaoyi, Luo Yuhua, Feng Shuang, Wu An, He Yuan."
He read out the names of five people, and Wu An's name was among them.
When these students' names were called out, the other students looked at them with envy.
"I rely on!"
"If I had known, I would have studied advanced mathematics during the summer vacation."
"What a mistake!"
"..."
Wu An supported his cheek and turned the pen on his mobile phone. He was a little surprised, but felt that the professor's operation was reasonable.
If you can pass the Advanced Mathematics test, then coming to class is a waste of time and meaningless. You might as well do something else meaningful.
This old professor is very sensible.
"Please introduce yourself to the students above. We may not meet often in the future." He said as he asked them to stand up. "Please introduce yourselves."
After he finished speaking, Wu An and they introduced themselves one by one.
The first student who introduced himself started by saying that he had prepared for advanced mathematics during the summer vacation and he did not expect that it would come in handy. It was really an honor.
When the next few people introduced themselves, they did not forget to mention what they had learned during the summer vacation.
There were two guys who not only studied advanced mathematics, but also studied integral transformation, linear algebra, etc. When asked why they wanted to learn these things, they answered: It was boring.
Everyone is a Versailles boss.
It was Wu An's turn, Wu An... There was nothing much to say. I just thought that there would be advanced mathematics in college, so I prepared in advance. Luckily, I ran into the professor giving a test right after the class started.
It feels like he is just the most ordinary one.
The last student to introduce himself was He Yuan, the one in their dormitory who made a small game called "Car Ten Thousand People" in just a few days. He did not prepare for advanced mathematics during the summer vacation.
In his words...
I had learned related content when I attended an Olympiad cram school in high school, and I happen to be able to do it.
This person may seem shy, but his overbearing aura as a genius makes it impossible to look directly at him.
——Maybe it was just that Wu An felt he couldn't look straight at them, because everyone present seemed to be a genius. A hard-working person like Wu An didn't fit in with them.
We have to work harder to catch up with them!
In short, after completing the self-introduction, Wu An and other students who had passed the exam were released from the classroom.
Of course they can also stay and attend the class, but there seems to be no need for that.
Oh, by the way, they only learned the professor's name before leaving.
Lu Jianguo - a very old-fashioned name.
From now on, you can just call him Professor Lu.
……
Just like that, Wu An left the classroom in a daze.
Although he agreed with Professor Lu's suggestion - to use the time of advanced mathematics class to learn something else to consolidate himself, Wu An didn't know what to do for a moment.
I sent a message to Li Yuhua to tell her about his situation, but she didn't reply. She was probably in class and didn't have a chance to reply.
So I wandered around aimlessly, planning to find a place to sit down and practice painting first.
However, just as I walked downstairs of the teaching building, a senior school girl wearing black-framed glasses, a white shirt and a hip-hugging plaid skirt came to meet me.
The senior sister’s face was a bit ordinary. She wasn’t as beautiful as Mo Bingbing, nor did she have the stunning beauty of Li Yuhua. She was the kind of girl who would be hard to find if thrown into a crowd of people.
Wu An curled his lips, feeling that it was another senior schoolmate who came to chat with him.
Wu An is already familiar with this situation.
He was about to wave his hand to indicate that he didn't have time, but the senior student was quicker. She handed him a flyer with a gleaming look in her eyes and said, "My junior, I saw that you seem to be from Professor Lu's class. You must be very powerful to be released by him. Do you want to join our club?"
She stared at Wu An with hope on her face, which was completely different from the feeling of being stared at by a love-crazy senior schoolmate.
This senior student was admiring his abilities, not his handsomeness.
What she was eyeing was Wu An's potential, his inner qualities, not his external qualities.
This surprised Wu An.
"Huh?" He scratched his head?
"Society?" he asked.
"Yes, our club is recruiting new members. We want to find potential junior students to study code and work on programs together." She said hopefully.
Wu An: “…”
Wu An showed an embarrassment: "But I have never been exposed to programming. I think it's still a little early."
"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter if you have never been exposed to programming!" Her eyes sparkled: "I think you have great potential. It doesn't matter if you come here and learn from the most basic level."
"We are attracted by your potential!" Her eyes sparkled.
Wu An: “…”
Wu An felt that he was being fooled by a cult.
But then I thought again, I will definitely come into contact with computer programming in the future, but this course is not offered in the first year of university. If I want to learn something about programming, I can only rely on self-study.
Self-study is definitely not as good as someone’s guidance.
"Would you like to visit our club?" Just as Wu An was hesitating, the senior schoolmate's eyes sparkled and she looked impatient.
Wu An scratched his head again.
I looked at my phone and it was still early, and I didn’t know what to do next.
Since the senior student has invited him, Wu An decided to go and take a look.
Just consider it as a chance to broaden your horizons.
"Okay, let's go and take a look." Wu An agreed reluctantly.
"Then come quickly!" The senior sister smiled happily and walked quickly in front. Soon she led Wu An to an "incubation base" in the school.
The so-called "incubation base" is an independent glass-walled house. It is a place provided by the school for students to form clubs and conduct study and scientific research.
——The senior student introduced their club as they walked, saying that their club had great potential.
After getting investment, you can even transform it into a company and then grow it step by step.
But... Wu An didn't understand what they were doing.
Or rather... they didn't even say what they were programming.
After a while, the two of them stood in front of an activity room.
"This is our club!" said the senior student.
#29 I decided to join
This is an office of about 50 square meters - about the size of two shops.
There are two rows of booths that can accommodate 12 people, and a conference table deeper inside.
There were only two people typing on the computers here. One was a man whose hair looked obviously thinning. He wore thick glasses and had a hunched back. He stared at the screen intently and typed something on the keyboard from time to time.
The other man also looked unhealthy. He had very dark circles under his eyes. He didn't lose much hair, but there were quite a few white hairs hidden in his hair.
He leaned deeply in the chair, his hands on the armrests, rubbing his fingers back and forth, his expression very solemn, as if he had encountered a very serious problem.
In the programmer world, there is a way to judge whether a person is a big shot - look at his hair. Those who lose a lot of hair are definitely very strong.
After seeing the hair and appearance of these two big guys, Wu An felt that they seemed very powerful.
This club that doesn’t even know what it’s doing… seems to have something?
Wu An touched his chin.
Then the senior student led Wu An in. The two of them didn't react at all, as if they were no longer aware of what was happening around them.
"Senior, look, I brought a very talented junior with me!" The senior student jumped over to the man with sparse hair, patted him on the shoulder, and looked very happy.
It seemed like he was seeking credit and hoping to get his praise.
The senior student slowly turned his head, tried hard to smile at her, then looked at Wu An and nodded to him slowly.
Then he said slowly: "Welcome to join our club."
Wu An: "...Uh, I just came to take a look first."
When I saw this senior before, I was filled with admiration.
But seeing how slowly he was moving, I suddenly felt that his situation was not optimistic, and the smile on my face became a little stiff.
Wu An was thinking: Is it because of joining this club that this senior has become like this?
The condition of another senior student seems to be more important.
After hearing the senior say "I brought a junior", he turned his neck stiffly after a minute, blinked at Wu An, and said in a hoarse voice: "Welcome."
The smile on Wu An's face remained stiff.
In order to show politeness, he tried hard to put a smile on his face.
The senior student seemed to be used to their behavior. She patted their shoulders, as if to cheer them up. Then she returned to Wu An and said:
"These two seniors are our core members. The one sitting outside is Yang Guang, and the one sitting inside is Chen Dong."
Wu An followed her gaze and saw that Yang Guang was the one whose hair was almost falling out, and Chen Dong was the other one with severe dark circles under his eyes.