Chapter 133 134 Surviving a desperate situation, let Xu Wenyao bring food to Ah Xu

In the classroom.

Some people in the group were talking in a low voice.

Wang Xu sat at the table, his elbows on the table, his hands covering his face. The computer screen in front of him was still showing his report page. Occasionally, the beeping sound of new messages popping up on WeChat and QQ in the lower right corner of the computer distorted the entire classroom.

This was the first lesson that society taught Wang Xu: never trust anyone in society.

The sound of the door opening startled Wang Xu, who put his hand down and said, "Sorry, it's all my fault."

Someone in the team had a dark face and was indescribably depressed: "We have worked so hard to collect data, collect data, integrate models, and start reporting. We all trust you so much, but you say that the modeling is wrong? Is it worthy of our efforts during this period?"

The opportunity of Boyuan Base is so rare, and everyone has made the greatest effort. I don't

go back to the dormitory until after eleven o'clock every day, and go to the computer room or laboratory, or to the library before six in the morning.

"Okay," Tang Ming frowned, and he stood up to stop the internal quarrel: "When Wang Xu proposed to cooperate with Ling Ziyao, you didn't object. It's not appropriate to put all the blame on him now. Now is not the time to complain. Let's calm down and think about the way to make up for it."

Not many people in the group have participated in mathematical modeling. The National Mathematical Modeling Competition takes at least three days to choose Question C with the support of data, so they thought of cooperating with Ling Ziyao at that time.

The data they obtained was used to build a model, and this model was used to explain and predict the actual problems in their academic reports.

The man snorted coldly, turned his head away, and said in despair: "What can we do now? Where can we get an analytical model?"

Dark clouds shrouded the entire classroom.

The silence was suffocating.

Song Min also clenched his fists. He took Wang Xu's computer, closed the document, and opened Matlab: "Let's make the model now."

With only one day, the model could not be completed.

Some of the others watched Song Min make the model numbly, while others helped him organize the data.

When Bai Di sat down at his seat, the classroom was still dull and depressing.

Tang Ming looked at Ning Xiao and then at Bai Di. The expressions of the two were no different from before.

Tang Ming felt terrified by the stability of his emotions.

Bai Di sat down at his seat, opened the dialogue box with He Wen, and flipped to the front of the chat record. It was a conversation between her and He Wen about preparing models and making assumptions, and there were also a lot of papers in between.

Bai Di read things quickly and helped him integrate a lot of reference data and determine the expression.

She hadn’t read a few sentences when she saw the compressed package sent by He Wen. It was a model. She clicked to download it and then forwarded it to the group.

Just as she was about to exit WeChat, Xu En sent a message -

[The invitation is for your grandpa]

[[Picture]]

[Take a look at this room design. Do you like it?]

Bai Mi clicked on it and saw that it was a room design drawing. It was a bit of a Chinese design. She didn’t understand design, but she thought the space was large and looked very comfortable. Bai

Mi: [It looks good]

Xu En: [(grinning) That’s good]

Then there was a message from Ji Shaojun: [I’ll bring you fish soup tomorrow morning. Does either of you dislike fish soup?]

Ji Shaojun knew that Tang Ming and Ning Xiao were both there.

She tilted her head, lowered her voice, and asked the two, "Do you two want to drink fish soup?"

Ning Xiao had already downloaded the compressed package of Bai Mi in the group, and was downloading the decompression software. Hearing this, he nodded.

Tang Ming didn't expect Bai Mi to talk about eating fish at such a serious moment, but he nodded and said, "Drink."

The voice was not loud, but Song Min, who was trying to calm down next to him, couldn't calm down.

Bai Mi was here just now, and she knew that there was something wrong with the model, but now she was still in the mood to discuss food?

That's right, she may not know what this model means to them.

He looked up, indescribably irritated, "Even if you can't help, can you keep silent?"

Song Min scanned the computer page that Bai Di had opened. The page written was not even half as much as Wang Xu's. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Bai Shaoqi. If she were here, she would definitely make the model with him.

Instead of choosing to be idle like most people.

Song Min even thought that it would be great if this position should be replaced by Bai Shaoqi.

Instead of Bai Di who couldn't see the situation clearly and might not even be able to write a paper clearly.

Bai Di put down her phone, she leaned against the back of the chair lazily, her right fingertips casually opened the software on the computer screen, and glanced at Song Min: "You can finish it if I keep silent?"

Song Min paused.

"It seems that it is not possible," Bai Di retracted his gaze and slowly typed two words on the keyboard with his fingertips: "Then I advise you to be less problematic."

Ning Xiao had already opened the compressed package.

Inside was modeling and analysis. He quickly scanned it and sent the screenshot to the group. He tilted his head to discuss with Bai Di, "It's a bit complicated. Everyone has to work overtime tonight and can't sleep."

There is only one day tomorrow. The model must be brought into the analysis and written out, and the speech must be familiarized.

It cannot be completed without overtime.

"I know," Bai Di stared at the computer screen and was still typing, "You analyze first, and send the results to me and Wang Xu."

The two discussed the follow-up arrangements.

Wang Xu also saw the screenshots sent by Ning Xiao in the group. He gradually turned from despair to shock, and finally to surprise. "Ning Xiao, you guys are amazing, right? Where did you get the model?"

Others also picked up their phones, clicked on the screenshots sent by Ning Xiao, and downloaded the compressed package sent by Bai Shi in the group.

Ning Xiao did not reply, but only looked at Bai Shi.

Wang Xu and others immediately understood that Bai Shi got it. They looked at each other and finally understood why Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were led by Bai Shi.

"Bai Shi, you are my adopted parents!" Wang Xu slammed his fist on the table fiercely, "From now on, your business is my business!"

Bai Shi: "..."

Reborn parents?

Who is taking advantage of whom?

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a life-saving opportunity. Others sat down one after another and began to download the compressed package.

Wang Xu walked over to Song Min and rubbed his right fist inadvertently before taking his computer back.

When he saw Song Min's gaze, Wang Xu lowered his voice and said, "You should check the news in the group first. Classmate Bai Wei found a model for us."

Song Min lowered his head and turned on his mobile phone.

The model made by Bai Wei and He Wen is not a trivial one. The more you understand mathematical modeling, the more you can see its value. Song Min can naturally see that the model is very different from the model they are going to build.

Like everyone else, he was more and more shocked the more he looked at it.

Did Bai Wei take this out? Song Min tilted his head and looked at Bai Wei's profile. Who did she get the model from and who did she know?

Does the Xu family have such a wide network?

"Don't even mention drinking fish soup," Pei Qin looked up at Song Min, "Even if she wants to drink phoenix soup, I have to go back and let my family think of a solution."

Wang Xu nodded, "Yes, yes, it's not a problem for her to ride me to class tomorrow!"

After being reminded by Pei Qin and the others.

Song Min naturally remembered what he had just said. Song Min, who had always been arrogant and proud in North City, felt embarrassed for the first time. He was moved by himself for making a model, and even felt that the other party was not clear about the situation, did not know the general situation, and did not contribute to the team...

Now that I think about it, it is stupid for me to want to make a model that is impossible to make in one day...

So, where did she get the model?

Song Min sat down again, but his heart was a little uneasy.

**

Xu En's residence.

"I feel like she should like this style," he returned the drawing to Ji Mulan, "You don't have other classmates coming? Didn't you say before that there were old friends in Jiang Jing..."

The clan members reserved a classmate desk for Ji Mulan, but Ji Mulan did not invite any classmates. She only invited the Song family. Bai Di had two classmates.

Ji Mulan took the drawing, "No."

She turned and went back to the study.

Behind her, Xu En looked at Ji Mulan's back and was very surprised. He and Ji Mulan moved out to live in the three-story building. They prepared rooms for Xu Wenyao, Xu Zhiyue and Bai Di.

The room was ready before they returned to Xiangcheng.

Ji Mulan designed according to the type that each child liked.

Bai Shi's room was originally designed in cyberpunk style, but after returning from Xiangcheng, it was obvious that Bai Shi preferred Chinese-style things. Xu En couldn't imagine Bai Shi

wearing a horse-faced skirt and standing on a cyberpunk bar.

Ji Mulan changed the design.

But Xu En thought the design of Bai Shi's room was really cool. After thinking about it, he went upstairs to the room prepared for Bai Shi and turned on the lights.

There is a huge blue circular light on the roof. There are seven regular uneven rings from the inside to the outside, occupying most of the area.

The joints at both ends of the outermost ring near the door protrude outward all the way to the door, along the Rubik's cube edges made of transparent glass from top to bottom, one after another lighting up the bar.

The Rubik's Cube blocks are hung on a metal rod that extends to the ground, next to which is an irregularly shaped white single sofa.

Next to the sofa is a white robot...

Although it is not the first time he has seen it, Xu En is still shocked by the design.

The Ji family is born for art.

It is also strange that Ji Shaojun is such a good painter but has no fame, and Ji Mulan's planning and design drawings for Xiangcheng were mentioned as key projects, but there is almost no splash among designers.

He opened his mobile phone to take a picture and sent it to Bai Shi -

[This is the current look. Compared with the new Chinese style just now, which one do you like better? ]

Just after sending it, a call came in. It was the number at Xu's house.

"Shuyun is coming tomorrow. You and Wenyao should go back to the old house for dinner." It was the voice of Mrs. Xu, and she would not allow it to be refused.

Xu En said directly: "I will have dinner with Uncle Ji and the others tomorrow at noon. If Shuyun is willing, let her come to my place."

Ji Heng caught a lot of fish, and they were going to make a fish head hot pot tomorrow at noon.

"Xu En!" Mrs. Xu was a little angry.

"If you want, you can come." Xu En would not compromise with her now.

Mrs. Xu hung up the phone.

Xu En didn't say anything. He hung up the phone, and Bai Yu replied:

[Leave this one]

She asked Xu En to leave the cyberpunk style, which was unexpected but reasonable.

**

The next day.

Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun crossed two districts to deliver fish soup to Bai Yu early in the morning.

"Ning Xiao, Tang Ming," Shen Qing looked at the dark circles under the eyes of the two, hesitant to speak, and walked to Bai Xi, lowered her voice, and asked her: "What happened to them?"

Bai Xi sat in her seat, and she put her cotton jacket aside.

She was only wearing a white cashmere sweater with light yellow embroidery on the cuffs and collar. Her hair was tied behind her head with a wooden hairpin. Her face was surrounded by the mist of the soup, and she was hazy and cold. "They didn't sleep all night, so they might be a little depressed."

Although they didn't rest well, she was full of energy.

"Is that so." Shen Qing looked at the faces of the two, and was thinking about going back to buy some deer antlers or something to stew some soup.

"Are you really not coming to eat the fish head hot pot at noon?" Shen Qing asked again.

Bai Mi finished her soup, put down her chopsticks, and then looked up: "I have to do an academic report tomorrow, so I don't have time."

Time was too tight, and she and Wang Xu hadn't finished writing the report yet.

"Then we'll send you some medicine at noon..." Shen Qing bit her tongue, and she quickly retracted her gaze from Tang Ming and Ning Xiao, "I'll send you fish heads at noon."

There was nothing good about fish heads, Shen Qing wanted to send some tonic medicine to the two boys.

The three of them sent Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun away.

Tang Ming watched the two of them get on the bus, then touched his head, "Why do I feel that the way Auntie looks at me is very weird..."

Ning Xiao was also thinking.

Bai Shu said calmly: "Let's go to the classroom to catch up on the questions first."

Noon.

Yunxiao District.

Xu's.

Xu Wenyao stopped the car, got out of the car, and then opened the door of the passenger door like a gentleman. The woman in the black coat stepped down.

This is Qi Shuyun.

Slim waist and long legs, sunglasses pushed up, just stuck to the scattered bangs, very aura.

The two came to Xu's to find Xu En. In front of the gate, Qi Shuyun received a call.

Just at the gate, they met Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun. The three of them knew each other very well. When they learned that Xu Wenyao was going back to Jiangjing University, Shen Qing suddenly remembered, "Jiangjing University is also in Chang'an District, so can you bring this to A-Sui and the others?"

Shen Qing pointed to the black bag in his hand.

Inside was a lunch box with a fish head and... soup for the two people.

Xu Wenyao didn't know where Bai Xi was and thought she was playing with her classmates. When he heard that she was also in Chang'an District, he quickly asked, "Of course, where is she?"