Genius Fundamentals - Chapter 202

“what?”

Lin Chaoxi slammed his head and made a very light suspicion.

Tian Weizhong wants you to “ah”, but still very kind: “Is there any problem with Lin?”

“The blasphemy refused, why do you think I will agree?”

Tian Weizhong: “…”

Li Ran reluctantly looked at Lin Chaoxi: “Actually, I understand that children like you are not willing to be studied, but have you ever thought that if we can get more experience from super-skilled students like you, you can use To help train more children…”

Li Ran has a kind of enthusiasm and irresistible attitude, but what Tian Weizhong did not expect is that the girls in front of them are obviously more direct.

Lin Zhaoxi: “I am different from you. He is a genius. I am a very hard-working ordinary person.”

“Cough” Tian Weizhong almost came, “Lin is too modest.”

“No, that’s true.” Lin dynasty paused. “We have grown up together since childhood. I know the gap between us. So you have to study genius, or study ordinary people.”

Lin Chaoxi pointed at himself and asked.

The office was quiet for a while.

The vice-principal of the Anning experiment couldn’t stand up. One student refused to study, and the other said that he was an ordinary person. The school feng shui seemed to have problems.

Li Ran was musing. After a while, she slowly said: “We thought about dispelling intelligence. What qualities genius has made them more successful than ordinary people. Or…” she paused, adding. “Or, we want to know how to make ordinary people a genius.”

Tian Weiguang looked at Li Ran. In the formal study, because the experimenter expected the effect, they always hide the research purpose from the research object, and it is the first time to be told like this.

Lin Chaoxi sat opposite them, showing a deep thought. After the meeting, the girls sat up straight and said to them, “Well.”

“What do you mean by ‘Hmm’, the professors are doing research, and you will cooperate with Lin’s eve.” The college president finally couldn’t help but criticize.

The girl looked at the headmaster who was so angry and blushing, and said with relief: “Don’t be angry.”

“I am not angry! You answer people’s questions!”

“Well, okay.” Lin Zhaoxi looked at the direction of the two professors and said a “good” word.

Tian Weizhong: “If you have any thoughts about Lin Chaoxi, you can talk to us, for example, why do you think you are an ordinary person, not a genius.”

Lin Chaoxi indulged for a moment: “My IQ can only be said to be in the middle, as if it does not meet the standards of genius.”

“Lin students may have misunderstandings about IQ. It is essentially a statistical concept, referring to the relative level of your intelligence in your peers.” Professor Li said with confidence: “You are now the same as the first one.” In a sense, you are indeed a genius.”

Lin Chaoxi.

She really wants to say that it is because she has opened a golden finger, but what about this thing?

“I really don’t think I am a genius.” She can only say that.

“Why?” Li Ran asked very kindly. “What do you think is the difference between you and the genius?”

Lin Chaoxi opened his mouth and felt that there was a pile of answers, but he couldn’t say why.

It seems that in her subconscious, no matter how hard she works and what she achieves, she is always different from the old or the old.

They are still the objects she looks up to, she is pretty sure.

What is the difference?

Lin Zhaoxi looked at the lady in front of me: “You really asked me.”

——

Lin Zhaoxi did not expect that she had thought that she could easily face the conversation, but she was finally put in.

After leaving the office, she thought for a long time.

How to become a genius?

She seems to have asked this question, and she seems to have found the answer before she left.

Can it be excluded?

If you want to define a genius, in addition to the superior intelligence or ability, what is her inferior or Laolin?

Is there definitely something like this that she never thought she was a “genius”?

It’s not always true because she is too modest?

Why didn’t she know that she still has such excellent quality…

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No. 284.

Lin came to school from school and put down his schoolbag.

In the old study’s study, there was a tiny light. Through the window, he was working at the desk and concentrated on his work.

Lin Xixi looked at it for a while, maybe it was telepathy. Lao Lin raised her head inadvertently. When she saw her, Lao Lin looked soft and smiled.

Lin Chaoxi pushed the door into the house, Lao Lin put down the pen, like she found the old forest countless times, Lao Lin will put down the pen for her.

“How was it at school today?”

“not so good.”

“Hey~ I have something to worry about.”

“Do you think I am a genius?” Lin asked for a day. She looked down and saw that Lao Lin had written a full-page number symbol. She seemed to have a farther answer from the perspective of the centrifuge.

Lao Lin began to sink and look serious.

Lin dynasty also began to wait quietly.

After a long while, Lao Lin slammed his mouth, and Lin squatted down to the body, but listened to Lao Lin saying two words –

“you guess?”

“Dad, what are you answering!”

“You guess again”

Lin Zhaoxi: “…”

“I can’t guess this, how do you be a genius?”

“How do I guess?”

“Come here.” Lao Lin made a gesture and stood up and said, “For you to ask me that question.”

Lin was stunned and said: “Lao Lin, are you a genius?”

Opposite the wooden table, Lao Lin laughed.

“Yes.”

He said so.

If the phone number of the phone is connected, Lin will probably call and ask the question.

Although the low-key and restrained, but if she asks, the answer will probably be as calm and natural as the old forest.

–Yes.

So her problem is not confident enough

Lin Zhaoxi can’t say it.

Since it can’t be said, it is regarded as a small episode. Lin Zhaoxi looked at Laolin’s chopping board and asked: “How is your work progress?”

“All the progress is behind the innovation of thought. You see that Bayes proposes the prior probability, that the probability is a subjective, constantly changing parameter, and changes the original view of the frequency school’s original probability.” Lao Lin turned the draft paper to the back. Then I drew two patterns and marked the fixed point. “Look, this is two pictures. How do we determine whether the two pictures are isomorphic?”

Lin Xixi: “They have the same number of vertices, the same number of edges, their points and points, edges and edges one-to-one correspondence, and keep the relationship between points and edges unchanged.”

“The back is quite familiar.” Lao Lin laughed. “According to the definition of isomorphism, the gratification of g and g’ is that they have the same correlation matrix.”

“Yeah.” Lin Zhaoxi listened carefully.

“I used to go through a detour in the sequence method, but it gave me new ideas on how to determine the isomorphism of the two figures.”

“Look, according to definition 1, if the n points in the graph g and the edges connecting the n points are connected, then this graph is called the connected subgraph of the n point of the graph g, and g(vn) ; according to definition 2…”

Lao Linbian said that he kept writing on his hands.

Lin began to understand the definitions he had explained at the beginning, but when Lao Lin began to prove the same associative matrix of g1g2, she could not hear it.

She sometimes frowned, and sometimes she wanted to let Lao Lin talk slowly, but Lao Lin did not pay attention to her reaction as usual, put on a plain explanation and stopped to teach her.

This time, Lao Lin was immersed in his mathematical world from the beginning. He sometimes fell into deep thoughts and sometimes began to calmly and narratively.

He is like an actor on the dark stage, she is the only audience in the audience.

Even if she closes her eyes, she can imagine that Lao Lin is dancing and euphoric, and is in a state of great joy.

No need to communicate without admiration.

She is sitting here, listening is good.

“So, the part I want to solve now is to better reduce the workload of isomorphic judgment in seeking s(n).” Lao Lin’s eyes are bright, and he concludes with a confident tone.

After a while, Lin nodded.

On the desktop is the draft of Lao Lin. Although she does not understand it, she must understand what she has taken away.

The window was faint and blue, and the grass in the courtyard was swaying in the wind. There was little time left. She was going to go out to cook a coffee and come back. 2k novel reading network