Two seemingly unrelated things were Ye Jiajia's whole afternoon.
If, only, not but, if, unless, a series of connecting words, stringing together a sentence, pushing forward and backward, backward and forward, if you read too much, you will not be able to speak human words. This is the power of logic questions
.Before this, few people would really carefully study whether a sentence could lead to another result, so it often caused some disagreements.
I have no foundation in a subject, and I don’t know whether to test Chinese or reasoning.
"If the work is handled well, you need to sign up for quality development training."
"As long as I haven't finished my work, I don't have to participate in quality development training."
"Everyone who signs up for quality development training has already completed their work."
"Only those who have completed their work can sign up for quality development training."
Ye Jiajia was reciting the four options abcd, and in her heart there were countless horses galloping past, and there were countless mmp words she wanted to spit out.
"Do you want to go or not?"
This is just the simplest one, after all, what you encounter in the exam... is to choose one out of five.
"It's too difficult."
This is a call from the heart of a postgraduate entrance examination dog, and I don’t know how many people it represents.
If English is a hypnotic tool, then logic is a little expert that can make people confused every minute. Why she puts math in the evening is because math can make her energetic.
Why.
Qingyan: "I'm on your number."
Qingyan: "Where are you?"
Qingyan: "Hey, what's your number?"
Qingyan's classmate's three consecutive calls finally interrupted Ye Jiajia's meditation and pulled her up from the abyss.
Ye Jiajia: "I'll send it to you."
Say softly: "Yeah."
account:**********
Password:hy2654,;iyd663/]
Level 2:930703
The screen is no longer calm.
Qingyan: "woc, is this a password or a garbled code?"
Ye Jiajia: "The password."
Qingyan: "How did you come up with such a password?????"
Ye Jiajia: "Write whatever you want on the paper, and then follow what you lost."
Qingyan: "Then how do you remember it??"
Ye Jiajia: "If you lose too much, you will remember it."
Qingyan: "Okay..."
It is estimated that the other party is no longer calm.
First time: wrong password.
Second time: Wrong password.
Third time: Wrong password.
Qingyan: "K, what the hell is your password?"
Ye Jiajia: "What's wrong? It's not right yet?"
Qingyan: "I lost three times, all wrong."
Ye Jiajia: "That one is an uppercase i, not a lowercase l, and the punctuation is all in English. The rest shouldn't be a big problem, right?"
Qingyan: "No wonder..."
The fourth time, it was finally right.
Qingyan: "This password of yours will drive people crazy."
Ye Jiajia: "It was number 13 at the beginning, and later it was changed to number 16."
Qingyan: "Okay, you win."
Ye Jiajia: “o(*￣￣*)o”
Qingyan: "I'm live broadcasting on YY, will you come and watch?"
Ye Jiajia: "Now?"
Qingyan: "Yes."
Ye Jiajia looked down at the book in her hand that was still stained with the scent of ink, and thought for half a second...
Resolutely!
Closed!
Ye Jiajia: "Go!"
Qingyan: "45****66 is the room number."
Ye Jiajia: "Oh\(^o^)/~"
Sure enough, in front of entertainment, everything can be temporarily put aside.
That's why Ye Jiajia has always said that she is a student, a top student on the outside, but a scumbag when it comes to things. She has her own patterns and methods, and she dares to be so relaxed mostly because she has more time.
After all, there are still four months left.
This is probably the biggest difference between a professional master's degree and a bachelor's degree.
Open the live broadcast room...
She finally saw what real sword fighting was and what real pvp was.