Lin Chaoxi never thought that she would find a different way to become famous in the entire competition group.

While still on the bus, Lao Wang sent her a WeChat message.

Lao Wang——Disciple, what is Su?

Lin Zhaoxi:…"

Lao Wang - Everyone in the group is saying that Pei Zhi is very Su, are they saying that he is strong on the outside but weak on the inside? Oh my God! Everyone finally opened their eyes!

Lin Chaoxi hugged the railing, covered his forehead with one hand, and tapped his phone a few times with the other hand.

Lin Zhaoxi——Maybe it hasn’t opened yet…

That was all she could say.

The two stops were reached quickly, and the students got off the bus one after another. Everyone was still laughing and talking, but they no longer talked about her.

As college students, we are all people who have seen the world.

After all, there is a love candle and balloon flower battle downstairs in the dormitory every week. In comparison, blocking the bus lane is really nothing.

The students who were having fun in front of me were talking about something, but suddenly they burst into laughter.

"You lose, you lose, ask!"

Everyone pushed a girl wearing glasses.

The girl mustered up her courage, ran to Pei Zhi, and asked shyly, "Senior, do you want to have dinner together today? After we finish the lecture, shall we all go together?"

"Hot pot is also fine!" said another boy.

Lin Chaoxi also looked at Pei Zhi.

"Sorry, I have plans tonight." Pei Zhi said.

The younger students all felt depressed for a moment.

"With your girlfriend?" someone asked.

"No, I go to the old campus. There are elective courses in the evening."

"Senior, you still want to take elective courses when you haven't completed all the credits?"

"Oh, you are stupid. The senior must have gone to class." The younger student flattered him.

"It's not a class. I'm just going to show a movie." Pei Zhi said.

"What class is so good that it even shows movies, Film Art History?"

“History of mathematics.”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they all laughed: "All we have to do in class is watch movies? Then I want to choose this option next semester too!"

"Well, the homework is always a 3,000-word review."

"How terrible!" the students shouted again.

Lin Chaoxi walked behind and listened to their casual chat.

Pei Zhi always answered questions and looked very relaxed and at ease.

But he brought them to attend a lecture in the afternoon and was going to the old campus in the evening. I guess he also did something else for a mathematics teacher in the morning.

Is it a bit too busy?

"Senior, we thought you wanted to concentrate on your studies."

Sure enough, a junior schoolmate asked the question in her mind.

"Yes, we have always thought that your character should be an old scholar."

"No, no, you are a cold and arrogant scholar."

"Because someone suggested that I should spend more time with young people." Pei Zhi replied.

Everyone around started laughing, and Pei Zhi's expression became somewhat relaxed and peaceful, as if he was laughing, but also as if he was not laughing at all.

Lin Chaoxi thought, this is not a joke, someone really gave him such a serious suggestion.

He also carried out it seriously.

——

We walked and talked, and soon arrived at the door of the lecture hall.

During this period, the lively young people in the competition group have already decided with Pei Zhi that after the competition, everyone will go camping at Dongting Lake together.

Pei Zhi agreed without any surprise.

When he reached the door, Lin Chaoxi stopped, surprised at the number of people who came to attend the lecture.

There was a short queue at the entrance of Hall 1, and someone was checking tickets at the entrance.

Generally speaking, most lectures have free admission, and only the particularly popular ones may require registration. For those that distribute tickets, the most popular ones must grab them in advance.

She didn’t know much about the Mathematical Modeling Competition before, and was surprised to see that the lecture on the Mathematical Modeling Competition was held in the largest lecture hall in the university town.

There was already a short queue at the door.

As soon as dozens of them arrived, the short queue turned into a long one.

Pei Zhi walked from the back of the crowd to the front, and when it was their turn, he handed a stack of tickets to the student who was checking the tickets.

The student looked up and saw Pei Zhi and was stunned.

"Senior Brother Pei Zhi?"

"Hello."

"Are you going to go on stage today or..."

"Come to the lecture, with my classmates from school."

Because they had group tickets, their seats were naturally together, in a relatively good position on the left side of the front row of the lecture hall, facing the curtain of the lecture hall.

From the moment they entered, there was a small commotion all around. Students from other schools stood in salute, looked at them, and whispered to each other.

Someone asked: "What school?"

Some people also answered: "It seems to be three flavors."

She couldn't hear the rest of the conversation clearly, but she finally understood why everyone had made an appointment to come together.

Because there is strength in numbers.

Because it's cool.

She had been walking behind, also alone, so after she sat down, there was a seat next to her.

Pei Zhi wanted to count the number of people, but was stopped by someone to chat for a few words. After a while, he came back and sat down next to her calmly.

By then, she had already taken out her book out of habit and spread out her notebook with the book. But on it were Bayesian network-related content, as well as words like Anning City and Traffic.

Pei Zhi took a casual look when he sat down.

Lin Chaoxi felt inexplicably guilty and wanted to hide it, but he didn't know what he was feeling guilty about.

At ten minutes to two, the entire lecture hall was completely filled.

There was even a small dispute at the door; someone wanted to come in and said they could stand, but the student in charge of checking tickets stopped him outside.

The team that won the special prize was organizing their PPT and debugging the equipment. The speaker turned to the first page of the PPT and was about to raise his head when he heard the arguing, but he was stunned and waved in their direction.

Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at Pei Zhi.

Pei Zhi nodded to the other party out of habit, and the student packed up and ran over.

Lin Chaoxi was sitting next to Pei Zhi and heard the conversation clearly.

"Pei Zhi, why are you here?"

"I came to listen to your lecture."

"Now that you're here, I have to choose my words carefully."

Pei Zhi shook his head helplessly: "It's not that exaggerated."

"Are you free to have dinner together tonight?"

"I really have something to do. Sorry."

They exchanged a few brief pleasantries, and someone at the stage waved to the speaker.

The speaker turned to leave, but suddenly looked down and pointed at her notebook: "This is very interesting."

"Where did you see this example question about traffic prediction and Bayesian network? Have there been any examples like this in previous years?"

"It seems not." Pei Zhi also looked at her and said so.

On the stage, the speaker team was calling him to hurry back.

"Is it still your topic?" The lecturer took a step forward and turned back to ask.

"It's just... I think it's quite interesting..."

"What are you studying, math, computers, or transportation?"

"Philosophy." Lin Zhaoxi replied.