Two hours later, the teacher finished the lecture, and the other students breathed a sigh of relief. The content was very profound and needed to be understood after class, but Liu Lang had completely mastered it. However, he still had something to do, so he packed up his textbooks and asked
I ran out the door, because there was going to be a class in another classroom not far next door, which was Professor Phils' metallurgical materials course.
Phils was a little angry that Liu Lang didn't choose him, and he was even more angry that Liu Lang chose Claire. Could it be that Liu Lang has masochistic tendencies?
However, Liu Lang appeared in his class on the first day of class. According to Liu Lang, he also wanted to obtain a graduate degree in materials science.
In fact, it is not just the courses taught by Professor Phils. Liu Lang has a course schedule in his hand, which is the course schedule for all graduate students in the School of Engineering. He attends classes according to this schedule every day, such as materials science, engineering control, and engineering design.
He would study computer engineering and even engineering mathematics every day from 8 a.m. to 5 p.m., with basically no time for rest.
At the beginning, Liu Lang's "random" attitude towards studying aroused Professor Phelps's dissatisfaction. Isn't this nonsense? People's energy is limited. Since you have chosen Claire's course, you must concentrate on studying. How can you
He moved east and west, so he called Liu Lang.
I went to the office and wanted to talk to him, but after more than an hour of conversation, Professor Phelps had nothing to say. The reason was very simple. He saw Liu Lang's powerful memory and analytical ability.
All the knowledge I have learned is firmly in my mind.
Phelps had never seen such a student before, and he was still a child.
It seems that the interview should be just an easy process for Liu Lang.
From this moment on, Phelps felt that he should get to know this genius all over again. Any common sense judgment on him had no reference value at all. Perhaps, Liu Lang could really become the most famous person in the history of Stanford University...!
So Liu Lang was just like when he was studying at Huaxia University. He could take any course at will, and he was even allowed to go to other departments to take lectures. However, Liu Lang didn't have that much free time. The courses of the School of Engineering were enough for him to digest.
Got it!
Autumn turns to winter, and it’s November in the blink of an eye. Liu Lang has been studying at Stanford University for more than four months. Four months is a short period of time. For many students, such a short period of time is very important for their own improvement.
Very limited, maybe they only participated in a few experiments.
However, for Liu Lang, it is not an exaggeration to describe the past four months as a rebirth. Every day he absorbs a lot of knowledge like a sponge, making progress every day, and after accumulating little by little, he has an ocean-like wealth.
Profound.
"Brother Sun, come on, let's have a fight!"
At six o'clock in the morning, Liu Lang came to the yard on time. Sun Hu was already doing military style punches one after another. Although his movements were slow, every punch and every kick was full of power.
"Bang!"
Sun Hu punched a big pine tree, and the pine tree, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, moved slightly.
"Not big, I'm afraid of hurting you!"
Sun Hu shook his head and said.
"Of course I can't beat you, we just have to fight."
Liu Lang had already mastered the martial arts boxing very well, and his movements were more standard than Sun Hu's, but he always felt that martial arts needed actual combat to be effective.
Sun Hu completely ignored Liu Lang's request to "battle", rolled his eyes, put on his coat, turned around and walked into the house.
Liu Lang's wisdom is unparalleled, but he is only a six-year-old child, but intelligence and body are two different things. Even if he is over 1.4 meters tall, he is still a child. Sun Hu's arms are thicker than Liu Lang's legs.
, Sun Hu doesn’t want to tease children.
Well, Liu Lang was bored. He was reborn and his brain became extremely smart, but his body did not change. Maybe he was taller and stronger than at the same time in his previous life. That was because he had a good diet. That's it.
He will become a martial arts genius.
The winter in Los Angeles is not as good as that in the Northeast, but it is still breezy. Students at Stanford University have also entered the exam period. When Liu Lang walked on campus, he saw many students holding books to review individually. This scene was no different from domestic universities, even
Students are even more nervous. You must know that the elimination rate of various subjects at Stanford University is very high. Once you fail to meet the requirements, you will not even have the opportunity to make up the exam, and you will just get out.
Liu Lang won't worry about this, he is just a humanoid computer, and he will get A+ in all exams without any problems.
The students around him had no reaction when they saw Liu Lang passing by. Within a few months, all the students knew about this six-year-old graduate student and Liu Lang's "prominent" experience, and now they have become accustomed to it.
"Jimmy, did you solve the problem Professor Claire gave yesterday?"
Bob suddenly flashed out from the side.
"Well, what about calculating the spindle speed?"
Liu Lang asked.
"That's right, I calculated that question for half a night, but I still couldn't calculate it accurately. There were too many variables!"
Three days ago, Professor Claire gave everyone a question, and Bob couldn't figure it out. He was going to take the professor's class in the afternoon, so he had no choice but to ask Liu Lang!
"Well, multi-variable questions are actually easier to use matrix equations. In that question, you can list the six variables of velocity as a third-order matrix, the stress variable as a triangular matrix, and the thrust variable as a second-order matrix.
Do this and you’ll have ideas!”
Liu Lang solved this problem right on the spot, but in order not to undermine the opponent's confidence, he pretended to think about it before letting him try it.
"Really? Then I'll give it a try!"
Bob knew that Liu Lang was very smart. He was so smart that he was a genius. But he was not a genius in front of Liu Lang. He was not of the same order of magnitude.
Jews have been good at calculating since ancient times. Even Shakespeare did not forget to ridicule them in The Merchant of Venice. Just like the Chinese, they must be modest and cautious. It has been integrated into their genes for thousands of years.
Being good at calculations is not a bad thing, at least it can make a nation smart. This is how the Jews have a high IQ.
The same is true for Bob. Even though he doesn't talk much, he is very proud and has a strong sense of mission for his nation. He came to Stanford to learn advanced technology and return to his country to serve his country. He doesn't let go of those Americans.
In his eyes, only Liu Lang was his opponent. If Liu Lang was as focused as him, Bob wouldn't have any chance to chase him. However, because Liu Lang put a lot of energy into other subjects, Bob felt that he was a waste.
talent.
The things he is studying now are relatively simple, and Liu Lang will still find it easy. In half a year, as the difficulty becomes more and more difficult, Liu Lang will probably feel stressed. If he continues to be so "half-hearted", he may not be able to learn that subject well.
, when the time comes, I will leave the other party behind.
As for now, Liu Lang is better than him, but not by much.