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Jiang Zhihuo's arrangements for New Year's Day were simple and crude.

On January [-]st, study in the provincial library.

On January [-], I studied in the provincial library and went to a bar at night to earn five times my salary.

On January [-], study in the provincial library.

Jiang Xiaoba actually spent three days in the library during his short vacation. No one would believe this when he said that he would be in a class.

Zong Bei asked Jiang Zhihuo if he wanted to have a meal together, but Jiang Zhihuo refused directly, and then sent him a screenshot of the reservation number for the self-study room on January [-].

Jiang Zhihuo: No, your Brother Huo has to study.

Zongbei:!

Zongbei: I actually feel the relief of an old father seeing his child change his ways!

Zongbei: Brother Huo, you make me so happy!

Jiang Zhihuo: Be happy, study hard, and be careful that I am overtaken in the ranking.

Zongbei: How could you surpass it?

Jiang Zhihuo:?

Jiang Zhihuo: Let me put it here, I took a screenshot, what should you do if you exceed it? Tell me.

Zongbei: My score is mediocre, close to 200, and the crazy counterattack is more than [-] points. Brother Huo, if you can really do it, I will be happy, so I will call you Dad.

Jiang Zhihuo: Hey, good son.

After talking back and forth with Zong Bei for a few minutes, Jiang Zhihuo ignored him and clicked on the official account of the Provincial Library.

When I usually go to the library to read, it doesn’t matter where I sit. I can sit cross-legged in front of the bookshelf all afternoon, but I can’t study, I have to sit on the desk. This is an attitude that is good for efficiency and lumbar spine.

The location of the provincial study room needs to be reserved, and it is even more difficult to make an appointment on weekends and holidays. Many people are squatting.

Jiang Zhihuo asked for Yan Mu's ID number in advance, and squatted on the official account 5 minutes before opening the appointment.

There is a line of notice at the top of the reservation interface, saying that the library is limited on January [-]nd, and only half of the seats are open. There are staff coming in and out from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, which may affect self-study.

"Brother Yan." Jiang Zhihuo lay on the bed, turned over, and pointed out the notice for him to see, "There seems to be an event in the provincial map tomorrow, and it may be quite noisy. Do you still want to go?"

Yan Xueshen doesn't care if the surroundings are noisy or not, the important thing is who to go with: "Go if you can make an appointment."

"Row."

Jiang Zhihuo was quick, and immediately grabbed two seats as soon as the reservation channel opened.

The next morning, the two arrived at the Provincial Library on time and found a place to spread out the test papers.

Those who can come from the study room are all studying, no one talks and chats, it is so quiet that only the sound of flipping books can be heard, and the only way to communicate is with notes.

The two seats that Jiang Zhihuo reserved were good, they happened to face each other, just like at home a few days ago, you can see each other when you look up.

Yan Mu pushed over a piece of paper.

-Look at this question.

- Come on.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhihuo drew a graffiti with hooked fingers.

Yan Mu turned the textbook to Jiang Zhihuo, and Jiang Zhihuo habitually lifted the top of the textbook, leaning the spine of the book on the edge of the table to read.

Tilting the angle, the red slip slipped out of the textbook.

To compete in other cities, parents need to sign the return receipt. They signed it last time, and Yan Mu signed Qin Shi twice.

Yan Mu said it was his mother.

Jiang Zhihuo didn't recognize Yan Mu when he saw the name last time, so he didn't ask, and he won't ask now.

In fact, Jiang Zhihuo had never met Yan Mu's mother.

Ever since he and Qin Mu became neighbors, he had only seen Yan Buwei.

Yan Mu's father, Yan Buwei.

Yun Zhou often went to Qin Mu's house to play, but saw this man very few times, so he didn't have a deep impression on him.He only remembered Yan Buwei's thick eyebrows, white eyes, and a very dignified and aggressive appearance at first glance.

Different from the gentleness and elegance of the two professors at home, children are always afraid of this kind of fierce-looking adults.

Fortunately, this guy is not at home often, and when he meets Brother Qin several times occasionally, he never lets him have any contact with Yan Buwei.

At that time, when he was young, Yun Zhou didn't think deeply about other people's family affairs. The two professors also taught him that it was a matter of family privacy.

Later, when I heard the name Yan Buwei, it was after the Yan Group gradually developed.

Now people always think that the success of the rich second generation is a matter of course, and the success of those who are heavily in debt and have nothing will be regarded as a good story and a model.

Yan Buwei is such a person.

It is rumored that he has a deep relationship with his wife Omega who died young. He has always protected this Omega very well. The public doesn't know much about this woman. They only know that Yan Buwei took care of her wife's accident at home, and she will make a comeback in the future. After success He refused any Omega that came near him again, he even publicly showed the resistance of Omega, just because it reminded him of his wife.

During that time, many people envied the fairy love between the two.

Jiang Zhihuo picked up the receipt and put it in the textbook.

Yan Mu drew a circle on the ninth question number.

Jiang Zhihuo read the question clearly, then wrote down his thoughts on the paper, and finally drew a question mark to ask Yan Mu's opinion.After reading it, Yan Mu replied: I have another idea.

They exchanged a few words with notes, just discussing things like the topic, and they couldn't express it clearly with their mouths. They wrote back and forth on a piece of paper and didn't discuss why. So Jiang Zhihuo asked: Shall we go out and talk?

The two walked out of the study room lightly.

Voices from the corridor will not be heard in the self-study room, but Jiang Zhihuo still lowered his voice: "I think there are three steps here, Bn is monotonically decreasing by n square, and this string of root signs must be connected to form a function equation. Discuss between divisions .”

Yan Mu pointed out: "The An condition is contradictory, and the three series of numbers are not established."

The level of difficulty of this question is too high. If you use the normal method, you have to eliminate five or six options. The two of them lay down on the corridor side by side to write a draft, and their minds were immersed in this question.

Jiang Zhihuo found a new idea: "Then if we consider the intercept equation and substitute the value of k to find the square root, what if we exclude Kn and Kn+1?"

The method is feasible, Yan Mu said: "Try."

There are more and more drafts.

At this time, someone patted Jiang Zhihuo on the shoulder.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Jiang Zhihuo raised his hand, "We'll figure it out soon."

The person who patted him took two steps back and said, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Zhihuo paused his pen tip, the sound sounded familiar, he put down his pen and looked back, there were three boys standing behind him at some point, and a few middle-aged men with cameras behind them.

Seeing the face of one of them, Jiang Zhihuo blurted out: "Yun Xiaoxu?!"

"Eh? You know me?" Yun Xiaoxu pointed to himself, his eyes widened a little bit, and the corners of his eyes were lowered. He was so excited that he turned to the other two boys and said, "Oh my god, I've been outside for so long today, and I was finally caught I called back my name!!"

Jiang Zhihuo understood when he saw the cameraman who put the camera in front of Yun Xiaoxu to shoot material.

Two days ago, I heard girls chatting that this time the PickU training camp is in Lincheng.No wonder when I made the reservation yesterday, I said there would be staff coming in and out from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm. It turned out that they were borrowed by the program team to record the material.

The talent show not only shoots performances and training, but also some location materials.Calculated according to the progress, the recording of the first public has been completed, and the next recording will be the first round of elimination. This time, the PickU program group will assign all the trainees to different places in Lincheng for location shooting.

The program group prepares different themes, and Yun Xiaoxu's group draws treasure hunting in the library.

As the name suggests, clues are placed in the library, and trainees need to rely on clues to find the next clue and find the ultimate treasure.

There are also different types of clues.

Yun Xiaoxu and the other two teammates were dumbfounded when they got the first clue card.

Two math problems.

——I don’t understand it at all.

The other trainees who came to the library together had already set out to find the second round of clues. The three of them took a pen, asked the VJ teacher for a piece of manuscript paper, and squatted in the corridor for a long time, staring at each other.

Teammate A: "What is the chord length of the base?"

Teammate B: "What is the Mercedes-Benz Theorem?"

Yun Xiaoxu: "That... what is the odd function?"

Teammate A and Teammate B turned to Yun Xiaoxu in horror.

Yun Xiaoxu scratched his head in embarrassment: "My grades are not good..."

The performance shots have to be given to the stage, and the daily scenes will not compete for the shots of themselves. The three boys originally wanted to perform well in this outdoor scene, but Yun Xiaoxu, who was sent to draw lots, was very unlucky, and everyone else was drawn. Yes, science and technology, history, at least you can understand it, if you don’t understand it, you can Baidu, Yun Xiaoxu twitched his hand-mathematics, a bunch of root numbers, and an ellipse, I can’t search it, the original program specially prepared by the program team Question, I can't find it by taking pictures and searching for the question.

"I'll teach you." Jiang Zhihuo said after looking at the question, "The square root of this question is calculated, and the value of a is 10."

Yan Mu continued: "The answer to the second question is 5."

The three boys stared wide-eyed in horror. They just handed out the card: "So fast?"

Yun Xiaoxu memorized the two numbers and said in a daze, "Thank you, thank you."

I can't even understand the question, but someone just calculated the answer like "1+1=2".

Is this probably the difference between Xueshen and Xuemo?

The three boys squatted aside, and when Jiang Zhihuo turned his head, he had already forgotten where he wrote the question just now. He didn't have the mood to continue thinking, so he simply put down his pen and looked at Yun Xiaoxu.

Jiang Zhihuo met Yun Xiaoxu twice.

The last time was in Professor Yun's ward.

Yun Xiaoxu stood by the bed, cutting fruit for Professor Yun, while Jiang Zhihuo could only take a peek outside the door.

That year, Yun Xiaoxu didn't go to the court hearing, so the next time, it was the day Jiang Zhihuo was taken away from the professor's house.

He saw with his own eyes a dark, skinny boy walk into the house where he had lived for eight years.This boy had never been raised well, and even though he was the same age, he was half a head shorter than him.

Yun Xiaoxu——At that time, his surname was not Yun.

He looked at the two professors in front of him in surprise, and said in surprise, "I can live here in the future?!"

"I see. Generally, two numbers can be associated with coordinates!" The three boys squatted in the corner discussing the meaning of these two numbers.

Teammate A said: "10, 5, Bookshelf No. [-] on the tenth floor, or Bookshelf No. [-] on the fifth floor."

Teammate B said: "There is no tenth floor in the provincial map, so it must be the tenth shelf on the fifth floor!"

After the two teammates finished talking, Xuemoyun Xiaoxu was in charge of making a joke, and pulled them up: "We finally went in, thank you to these two kind people!"

The camera turned around to take pictures of Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu, and then turned back, Yun Xiaoxu said: "Teacher VJ, here, here, help us take a picture of walking with wind, and then use slow motion and subtitles in the later stage. Oh my god, we're finally in!"

The three boys unzipped their jackets and posed in a very coquettish manner. The camera teacher yelled "123" in cooperation. The three boys simultaneously stepped forward with their left legs, stepped into the door, and flung their clothes back.

Jiang Zhihuo wasn't in the mood to discuss any more topics, he said, "Brother Yan, let's go in too."

Yan Mu put away the draft textbook without asking any further questions.

The program group borrowed five floors of the library.

The recording needs ordinary people, which is more real, so the library is not closed, but the flow is limited, and a notice is posted at the entrance, and there is a notice on the reservation interface.At the same time, the staff of the program group went to the self-study room to explain the situation and tried to keep their voices as low as possible.

Everyone expressed their understanding, the notices and explanations were well done, and they were more happy than other emotions. After all, they were considered to have participated in a variety show recording, and they were one step closer to the entertainment industry.

There are [-] boys in the treasure hunting project in the library, and they are divided into groups of three. One group probably got a time-limited card. They moved very fast and went up the stairs like flying. Three camera teachers rushed up with cannons on their shoulders. One was stronger than the other, and there was not a single piece of clothing left on the stairs in an instant.

The sound is really not loud, and serious study will not be disturbed.

But Jiang Zhihuo couldn't learn it no matter what, so he propped his cheek and scribbled on the draft paper. Several lines of formulas he wrote were painted into a ball of wool. Finally, he sighed, stared out of the window for a while, and gave Yan Mu Pass a note.

-Brother Yan.

- It wasn't me you were supposed to know.