Miss, Something’s Wrong With You

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the housekeeping robot came to clean the house as usual.

Xing Yuanzhi made it clean the bathroom three times, and even wiped the bathtub ten times. Cheng Jinyang couldn’t help feeling guilty. It felt like the sinful human boss was exploiting Synth labor. of.

"Did she do this after living with you, or was she a severe hygienic patient?" Wang Wanrou's voice sounded behind.

"This is not a requirement, right?" Cheng Jinyang asked cautiously.

Hearing Wang Wanrou's question, he was subconsciously nervous.

"Nonsense, what do you think?" Wang Wanrou immediately showed a "ha" sneer, making Cheng Jinyang feel as if oneself had accidentally shown the lower limit of IQ.

Fortunately, Young Lady Wang didn't dwell on this topic too much. She continued to wear his T-shirt as pajamas and read a book on the bed.

Cheng Jinyang glanced at it. The title of the book is "Mob: How to Communicate Effectively with Low-cognitive People at the Lower Level".

What kind of wonderful book?

"By the way, I actually still have a sleeping bag here..." Seeing her leaning on the other pillow of own, she didn't seem to be separating from oneself, Cheng Jinyang couldn't help but reminded her.

"Oh." Young Lady Wang didn't look up.

"Don't you use it?" Cheng Jinyang asked again.

Wang Wanrou lifts the head in amazement, revealing her peculiar, elegant but indifferent standard smirk:

"Why, sharing the bed with me wronged you Yes? Also, after all, my beauty has put too much pressure on you..."

"I have no pressure at all, okay!" Cheng Jinyang suddenly became angry. Just sleep, is it possible that I, a big man, can't let go of you than you, a minor girl?

“She chose to sleep next to you because she wasn’t sure how far Entering Dream needs, so she stayed as close as possible.” Xing Yuanzhi, who sent the housekeeping robot away, walked into the bedroom and heard two things outside. The expression of human dialogue is a bit obviously uncomfortable.

"Why not?" Wang Wanrou sneered. "Is it possible that I will still have an attempt to a trifling Fifth Grade descendants of aristocratic family?"

This is true. It was so heartbreaking that Cheng Jinyang immediately felt that oneself was grayed out.

"It's better not." Xing Yuanzhi said coldly.

So Cheng Jinyang immediately regained his vibe: My Miss A'Zhi is the best for me! !

It's 20:47 in the evening, and it's not 9 o'clock yet, so everyone is not very sleepy.

Xing Yuanzhi sits on the small bed next to him and scans Weibo (this World’s Weibo product is called "Shishuoxinyu", with a limit of 150 words, which is more than enough).

Cheng Jinyang was looking for posts related to oneself in the family forum of Divine Capital Cheng Clan, and found that everyone in the clan seemed to have forgotten oneself.

Ah, this is probably the so-called social death.

Wang Wanrou lay down beside him without any suspicion (after all, the double bed can lie down side by side for two people), continue to read her paper book, and from time to time pick up the pen on the bedside table and draw Line, mark symbols, take notes.

Cheng Jinyang took a glance, and found that her notes were marked as "shit shit", "nonsense", "wasting time", "the author should return to the furnace to rebuild IQ" and so on.

"If a book is of no value to you, why bother to read it?" He couldn't help but ask, "Shouldn’t you abandon it sooner?"

"I I just want to know how stupid the author can be." Wang Wanrou lightly said, "After all, in terms of my IQ rank, it is too difficult to understand the thinking patterns of these mortals."

She Put the book on the bedside table, post it boringly for a while, then leaned over to see what Cheng Jinyang was doing.

"Family forum." After being close to her, Cheng Jinyang showed her the screen of her mobile phone.

"Show me?" Wang Wanrou took his mobile phone, "If you are afraid of Thought Sealing, you don't need to answer, just acquiesce in the future."

Give a few glances at Cheng Family After the forum post, she showed Young Lady Wang's signature disdainful smile:

"Insect thinking. Brushing this kind of garbage family forum will only make your perception narrow and stupid. The ordinary people."

Cheng Jinyang:............

When she said that Divine Capital Cheng Clan, I didn’t know for a moment whether I should feel relieved or sad.

"嘁." Xing Yuanzhi was coldly snorted next to him, his expression unhappy.

As a Hejian Xing Clan who is also from the Fifth Grade family, Wang Wanrou’s condescending and contemptuous attitude towards Cheng Family makes her feel very tired and responsive. It is estimated that the Five Clans Daughter’s influence on Xing Family The attitude is similar.

"By the way, is it okay if you don't come home at night?" Cheng Jinyang asked suddenly curiously.

"Why don't you ask your fiancee?" Wang Wanrou said without looking up, still playing on his phone.

"I live in my fiance's house, what's the problem?" Xing Yuanzhi said coldly.

Cheng Jinyang would like to say that this problem is big, okay? Unmarried couples are not the same as married couples, okay?

Of course, since A'Zhi doesn't bother to explain too much, he is not so stupid to find out what he wants.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He suddenly noticed that Wang Wanrou was still crackling on the screen... Even searching for posts and typing, it took too long.

"Take a ten-thousandth of my precious time and give some advice to some idiots in your family." Wang Wanrou returned the phone to him.

"My Fuck!" Cheng Jinyang jumped up suddenly from the bed.

He only remembered that his own account was still posted on the family forum. Was Wang Wanrou posting in his own account just now?

I quickly took back the phone and took a look, and sure enough...There were already 239 new replies in the message center, and the number was still rising steadily.

After a while, what did this Young Lady send with my account? Why did it seem like the forum was exploded, maybe she used my account to explode the photo!

Cheng Jinyang clicked on the personal center, and saw that a large number of private message replies were still on the screen, such as "Don't touch the algorithm theory if you don't understand", "A new pseudoscientist is born again", "Light I just want to laugh because of your derivation process.” Numerous verbal abuse, contempt, and ridicule almost filled his message center.

Click on the answer record again. It took about a few minutes for Cheng Jinyang to understand the whole sequence of events:

It turned out that two Cheng Clan children were discussing the algorithm and discussing the algorithm. The subject is exactly the "Boomerang" he used on the training ground today.

In terms of formula calculation, the two had a little dispute. Simply put, one person thinks that formula A should be used, and the other person thinks that formula B should be used.

For the algorithm itself, both formulas A and B are valid. It's just that the complexity of formula A is lower and it is easy to calculate; formula B has fewer parameters, and if the computational power is higher, the calculation is faster.

As a result, the two people quarreled about "which formula is more efficient", which caused this post to be topped on the forum for a long time, attracting countless passers-by to participate in the war, and some support formula A "convenient and easy to calculate" , There are also support formula B "quick and fast".

In fact, which formula to choose depends on personal computational power and calculation habits. There is no absolute better solution.

As a result, Wang Wanrou held his account and lightly dropped a sentence in the post: "All those who support A and B are stupid, and both formulas are too cumbersome."

She This answer was like a single stone igniting a thousand waves of waves, cursing all the two sides who are still participating in the war, and the special sensitive identity of the account owner, soon became the target of the siege of everyone, a lot of kind " bloody slave "greets one after another.

Of course, Wang Wanrou definitely doesn't care about this title (it's not me anyway), so he ignored all the spam replies, typed a few lines of formulas calmly, and clicked to reply to the post.

The new formula she replied looks like a suture monster of the two formulas A and B. The complexity is a bit lower than that of B, and the parameter is a little less than that of A.

So the curse as it should be by rights is more. The supporters of Formula A thought it was too difficult to calculate, and the supporters of Formula B thought it had too many steps. Everyone sprayed this formula worthless, and by the way gave Cheng Jinyang a nickname: "pseudoscientist."

Soon this post was covered several hundred buildings high, and Wang Wanrou added another sentence at the end:

"You judge the efficiency of an algorithm by personal Somatosensory? Admire it, it deserves to be the old Fifth Grade Aristocratic Family."

Then the family forum exploded.