Chapter 367 Why can't I go back to the style of painting?
Su Xiaomu said, writing lines of text on the whiteboard.
To be precise, it is graphics + text.
Specifically, it is to refine what I just wrote on the A4 paper, that is, to explain the principles.
This is one of the reasons why algorithms and principles are often put together.
"Simplicity and clarity have always been one of the pursuits of learning algorithms."
"Following this idea, establishing a tree structure, the algorithm will be formed. In this way, the code derived from the algorithm will be correspondingly concise..."
Su Xiaomu was writing and drawing on the whiteboard while talking.
Obviously, the people standing in the audience were all his classmates, and there was obviously a professor standing in the audience, but no one felt that it was against the rules.
There is even some inexplicable coordination.
Louis took the lead in giving a thumbs up.
"I never thought that this would make the whole idea very clear. Since the knight wants to go to the sun, he also needs a beautiful regular hexagon, so let's follow it..."
"Obviously I don't understand algorithms very well, but when Su talked about it, I seemed to understand it."
"Yes, yes, I feel the same way!"
“Su is really amazing!”
"Because of the blowing, we listen, because of the blowing, we listen!!!"
"..."
Professor Hills nodded frequently and was very satisfied with Su Xiaomu's explanation.
Su Xiaomu didn't have any special feelings. He had done many such things before the ICPC finals.
I have long been accustomed to it.
For example, Chen Jiming and Shang Siyu listen to it regularly.
So Chen Jiming at the scene didn't feel anything special.
Su Xiaomu continued.
"Of course, it has not yet been verified whether the algorithm to the concise code can be debugged. Professor, if you don't mind, can I use the teaching computer?"
Hills smiled and made a gesture: "Please!"
Su Xiaomu smiled slightly and said: "Then let's experiment to see if this small code can solve this problem?"
As he spoke, his hands covered the keyboard of the teaching computer.
A common Apple laptop very common in the United States.
There is no external keyboard.
This is not the comfort series keyboard commonly used by Su Xiaomu.
but……
When Su Xiaomu's hands cover the keyboard, it's Su Xiaomu's operating time!
A clicking sound sounded briefly.
When the sound stopped, the entire classroom burst into cheers.
Su Xiaomu's operations were simultaneously displayed on the large projection screen.
It is very clear that not a single backspace key has been pressed.
"Wow!!"
“I’ve never seen such a show at such a close distance!”
"Awesome! I'm looking for an adjective!"
"It's so cool! I dare say this is the operation that the so-called hackers in the movie particularly aspire to."
"handsome!"
"I have decided, I want to pursue Su!"
"..."
Su Xiaomu, who was always a handsome guy, made some girls excited with this simple operation.
I feel like I'm possessed!
"Not bad, it seems to be successful." Su Xiaomu looked at the results returned by the debugging information and smiled.
After all, we are in the United States and at MIT, so it is not too high-profile.
You can’t say anything until there are definite results!
Hills led the applause.
"So beautiful! Su, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard for me to imagine that you were just an undergraduate student!"
"Letting you come on stage to explain to everyone is the most correct decision I made today!"
The people in the audience started to cheer.
Su Xiaomu touched his nose and sighed quietly in his heart.
"I always feel like everyone has misunderstood something?"
friend!!
professor!!
classmates!!
I, Su Xiaomu, came to MIT for exchange and study!
I’m not here to apply to be a lecturer on algorithms and principles!
But on the surface, Su Xiaomu said nothing, returned to his original position, and silently became a member of the onlookers.
Although it is more likely that he is the one being watched.
The course schedule for that day was not very full. In other words, there were no courses in the afternoon.
After the morning class ended, Yi Ran caught up with Su Xiaomu.
"Su Xiaomu, Chen Jiming and I would like to treat you to a meal and thank you for helping us find an apartment."
Chen Jiming, who followed Yi Ran, nodded.
In fact, the two of them had discussed this matter a long time ago, but they never found the right time.
They need to be familiar with the surrounding environment more than Su Xiaomu.
They need to be familiar with the people around them more than Su Xiaomu.
them……
All in all, they were very busy during the few days they came to Cambridge.
It's really busy.
It wasn't until I took class today that I felt like I was almost settled.
All this is thanks to Su Xiaomu.
Because the apartment building Su Xiaomu found for them was not only very comfortable, but also very close to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.
It only takes a little over ten minutes to walk.
Very easy.
At least for them, this kind of distance, comfort, and a certain amount of private space is a life they had never imagined before coming to MIT.
Although school dormitories are provided for exchange studies, the environment is not as beautiful as it is now.
Su Xiaomu nodded: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"
"If you don't mind, you can go to my house to have Chinese food. I have a kitchen there and a Chinese chef."
"Of course, we can also buy and cook our own food."
Chen Jiming scratched his head and said inexplicably: "Why do I feel so strange..."
Yi Ran looked confused and didn't understand what Chen Jiming said. He thought about it carefully and said, "I think it's okay. I know how to cook and I can show you my skills."
Of course Chen Jiming said there was no problem.
He is just very strange, this is not Su Xiaomu.
"Let's go there, I'll drive here." Su Xiaomu made a gesture.
He walked to the car first and opened the door.
There is a certain gap between the space of the ordinary Volvo S60 and the space of the S90.
The interior space of Su Xiaomu's S60 is almost as expensive as buying a supercar in the United States, and I don't know where the money was spent.
"How much does this car cost in the United States?" Chen Jiming asked enthusiastically after getting in the car.
Su Xiaomu replied: "34,000, the RMB should be 200,000."
Chen Jiming smacked his lips and said nothing more.
Soon they arrived at the townhouse where Su Xiaomu lived, and a Chinese aunt came out to welcome them. Chen Jiming and Yi Ran were amazed.
It was already lunch time, so Yi Ran didn't say much and quickly went into the kitchen to help.
Twelve forty-five.
Lunch officially begins.
Yi Ran picked up the cup: "Su Xiaomu, thank you for taking care of me."
"You're welcome, let's eat." Su Xiaomu smiled and raised his glasses.
Chen Jiming didn't say much. This might be the difference between boys and girls.
After lunch, the aunt made tea for the three of them. They sat on the sofa in the living room. Su Xiaomu said with a smile:
“If you have time, I’ll take you to try Boston’s specialty, Boston Spicy Crayfish.”
