Chapter 741 Do you think I am too strict with you?
Chapter 741 Do you think I’m too harsh on you?
"How is it? Grandma, can you do it?" Lu Feng asked the tailor.
The old woman coughed lightly and said, "I can do it. When I was young, many rich people asked me to make wedding dresses. Do you know what a wedding dress is? It is what Westerners wear when getting married. Fashionable people should learn to wear it.
That thing.
Afterwards, no one wore these clothes. I am not bragging, there are not many tailors in Jinghai City who can still make clothes like this."
"I was able to find you because I asked about your great clothes-making skills, grandma." Lu Feng praised.
"Even if you have the fabric to make this dress, you can't wear it..."
Before the old woman could continue, Lu Feng explained with a smile, "I am a student at the Academy of Fine Arts. I just plan to dress the model for a painting without her wearing it out, so you don't have to worry."
"Oh, let's draw a picture. Then I'll measure the girl's size."
After taking the measurements, Lu Feng took Jinbao out of the tailor shop and said, "Shall we go get the cloth together?"
Jinbao was curious about where he could get chiffon and satin, so he followed him in the car and went to a small single-family building in a residential building on the east side of the city.
The house has very typical Soviet-style architectural features. The main building is tall and steep, the corridors are wide and slowly extending, and there is a Russian-style garden in the courtyard. Although it is not large, it has carved columns, arcades, lawns and statues, exuding a very strong European feel.
Style.
Lu Feng opened the door with the key and led Jinbao into the house, "The cloth is on the second floor."
"This house is..." Jinbao asked, "Is it yours?"
"To be precise, it belongs to my dad. My dad used to be one of the leading fabric merchants in Shanghai. Before he went to Hong Kong, hundreds of tons of fabrics were unprocessed and stored in warehouses around the world. Although many of them were robbed and burned,
But the warehouse in Jinghai City is unexpectedly fine."
Lu Feng walked upstairs and said, "I guess this house is in Soviet style, so I thought it was lived by Soviets, so no one touched it."
As he spoke, he stared at Jin Bao's expression, wondering if she would hate him because she found out that his father was a capitalist, but he did not expect that she had no reaction at all.
Jin Bao's confusion was explained. No wonder Lu Feng was so rich, but his father went to Hong Kong, why didn't he take him with him?
Not interested in Lu Feng's affairs, she didn't ask any more questions. She walked to the second floor and saw that the largest room was almost filled with cloth and covered with light-proof black cloth.
Perhaps because the weather in Jinghai City is dry, the fabric actually looks quite new, with no mold or discoloration.
"These bundles of fabrics are Thai satin, Ning silk, velveteen, and grosgrain," Lu Feng was very familiar with the fabrics. He opened another black black cloth and introduced, "These are voile, poplin, fine spinning..."
Halfway through, he looked at Jinbao, looked up and down for a while, and asked, "Have you ever worn a cheongsam?"
"What do you think?" Jin Bao asked funnyly, "Do you think I have a chance to wear a cheongsam?"
Who dares to wear cheongsam?
Clothing in public places is restricted. Gay men are not allowed to wear suits, and lesbians are not allowed to wear cheongsams, high heels, lipstick, jewelry, perms, or handbags that are purely decorative...
If someone is found to have a cheongsam in his closet, he will be pointed at and scolded, as if he has done something heinous.
Nowadays, wearing clothes is no longer restricted, but people still dare not wear it because they were afraid of being punished before.
"Then do you want to wear it?" Lu Feng asked.
Jin Bao's possible answers flashed through his mind, maybe she shook her head decisively or denied angrily, but no, she said without even thinking: "I think so."
"Think?" Lu Feng was surprised, "Aren't you afraid?"
"What's there to be afraid of?"
"Then...why do you want to wear it?"
Jinbao smiled and said, "It's beautiful. How beautiful the cheongsam is. My mother used to have cheongsams in her closet, but she burned them later. What a pity."
There was unconcealable appreciation in Lu Feng's eyes, and he stared at Jin Bao for a long time, as if he couldn't bear to look away, until Jin Bao couldn't help coughing and said, "Have you seen enough?"
"If you haven't seen enough, I can stare at you all day and night..."
Jin Bao resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "It's been three hours. You pay quickly. I'm going back to school."
Lu Feng took out two ten-dollar bills and handed them to Jin Bao, "How about working overtime today?"
"I hate working overtime the most." Jin Bao only took ten yuan, returned the other ten yuan to Lu Feng, and then turned around and left.
Lu Feng walked to the railing of the balcony and looked at Jin Bao leaving on the first floor with a smile in his eyes.
Beautiful, bold and candid...
What kind of person is her fiancé? How can such a girl like him wholeheartedly and want to marry him?
In the next few days, Jinbao concentrated on the paper. With the help of her master, she felt that the paper should be completed within half a month.
During this period, she held several papers published by her master and read them over and over again. She had to say that her master was really amazing...
She basically couldn't understand the profound mathematics and computer algorithm theory in the paper.
She remembered that von Neumann, the father of modern computer science, was a genius mathematician. No wonder the early computer science major was divided into the mathematics department and there was no separate computer department. Now the two are really inseparable.
Jinbao is proficient in programming languages and does not require much mathematical knowledge, while those who develop operating systems need to understand very profound mathematical knowledge, which can be said to be not at the same level at all.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was lucky to be able to follow a great professor like Hao Zhan.
The master mistakenly thought she was very powerful and wanted her to join the operating system research and development project. He really thought too highly of her.
"What are you thinking about?" In the office, Hao Zhan asked her after reading Jin Bao's revised thesis and seeing her distracted.
"Master, I think..." Jinbao came back to his senses and said hesitantly, "I may not be suitable to be your apprentice."
Hao Zhan was stunned for a moment, and his usually gentle and gentle eyes became a little deeper.
"Why do you say that?" When he asked this question, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Jin Bao pursed his lips, "My IQ is actually very average, and I'm not very good at math. I only know a little bit about computers. Now computers don't have operating systems, and assembly language doesn't require me to operate it. I feel like I
I shouldn’t be able to study anything with you. If you are so good, you should find a better apprentice, a student who is particularly good at mathematics."
After she finished speaking, Hao Zhan didn't say a word, and the surrounding suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that you could hear a silver needle falling to the ground.
Jinbao couldn't stand this tense atmosphere, "Professor Hao, how about I still..."
Before she could finish speaking, Hao Zhan finally asked: "Do you think I'm too harsh on you? Regarding the paper, I did have higher requirements for you and asked you to revise it twice. In fact, your paper has already been revised."
Completely reached undergraduate level.
I ask you to revise because I hope you can dig deeper. If you feel too much pressure, you can tell me and I will reflect on my teachings to you. But please don’t say that you will no longer be my student.
.
You are the most talented student I have ever met. I have seen your academic profile. If a child like you who has barely received any school education and was admitted to Beijing University is not considered smart, then I really don’t know what kind of person has a high IQ.
Already."
Jin Bao's expression was confused: "I don't understand the Chernoff limit and other mathematical knowledge in your paper at all. I'm not being humble. I really feel that I can't be your student..."
Seeing her depressed look, Hao Zhan couldn't help but smile, "That's my doctoral thesis. If you can understand the mathematical theory in it at a glance, then maybe I should call you master."