Asked about his ranking, Andre began to hem and haw.
Anyway, it's not on the first page of the electronic screen.
"Cough... Is the steak okay?"
Don't change the subject too deliberately.
Jiang Fuyue didn't ask any more questions.
It was getting late, and the two happily finished their meal. Andre asked her if she wanted to go out for a stroll. She had a car and could go to the bars in the city center.
"You go, I want to go back to my room to rest." Jiang Fuyue saw him take out his mobile phone and hang up the call more than once, presumably there should be a second half.
"Okay, then I'll take you back first."
"No, it's very close."
"Okay," Andre shrugged, "I know you are a very assertive person, you can feel it when you chat, and you will be more sure when you meet."
Jiang Fuyue smiled.
The two separated, she refused the battery car and planned to walk back.
As night fell, there was a hint of coolness in the air.
When passing by the fountain pool, Jiang Fuyue paused, stepped forward, took out a coin from his pocket, and gently placed it flat on the water.
However, it only floated for two seconds before sinking.
She didn't believe in evil, and took out another one.
At this moment, a tall figure stopped beside her, holding a tissue in his knuckle hand and bringing it over: "Try this."
Jiang Fuyue turned her head to look at the person coming, and raised her eyebrows slightly in the next second: "Why are you here?"
Xie Dingyuan: "The organizer invited me to be the award presenter."
As for the identity of the questioner...
According to regulations, until the end of the exam, it needs to be kept confidential.
Jiang Fuyue took the tissue from him, spread it flat, put it on the water, and then put the coins on it.
Two seconds later, the paper towel was saturated with water and slowly sank, while the coin floated steadily above the water.
It's done.
Xie Dingyuan: "Why did you do this experiment suddenly?"
Jiang Fuyue had a weird expression: "You think I'm doing an experiment?"
"Isn't it? The water gauge tension holds up light and small objects because of the cohesion of the liquid..."
"Wait." Jiang Fuyue interrupted him.
The man was puzzled and asked with dewy eyes.
"I'm not doing an experiment, thank you." After finishing speaking, she turned to leave.
Xie Dingyuan followed: "Then what are you doing?"
"Play! Can't you see it?"
"?" The man's eyes were blank.
I really didn't see it.
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "Many children are playing this game."
Xie Dingyuan: "Are you a child?"
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
God is so chatted to death
She slumped forward.
The man followed at a distance, and he seemed to really not understand: "Which thing did I say wrong?"
Jiang Fuyue paused and turned around abruptly.
Xie Dingyuan was shocked and quickly stopped.
There was a distance of three steps between the two.
Jiang Fuyue: "Are you stupid?"
The man pondered for a moment: "... If you mean high or low IQ, I should be okay."
God damn it's okay!
Jiang Fuyue: "Stop following me."
After speaking, he plunged into the hotel.
Xie Dingyuan froze in place, watching the girl's back disappear, but there was still lingering confusion deep in his eyes.
Where did he say something wrong again
On the other side, Jiang Fuyue entered the revolving door, walked straight through the hall, and entered the elevator.
The moment the metal door closed, she pressed the floor, and—
"Ha ha ha ha… "
It turns out that the famous Professor Xie is a tough guy with a negative EQ!
When he answered seriously that it was okay, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help it.
Really hilarious!
By the time she returned to the room, the curve of her mouth hadn't evened out.
Seeing this, Fanye was quite surprised: "Sister Yue, why are you so happy?"
"Am I happy?"
"Hmm! Look..." Fanye held up a small mirror in front of her.
The girl in the mirror raised her eye tails and stretched her brows.
"Cough!" Jiang Fuyue coughed softly, "That's right."
"Is there anything to be happy about?"
She thought for a while, "Meet a strange thing."
Fanye: "?"
…
The wonderful professor Xie returned to the room immediately, but along the way, his frown did not relax, and his expression became more and more dignified.
The scene of getting along with Jiang Fuyue just now kept replaying in my mind, ranging from the content of the conversation to the details of the action.
As long as he wants, the super memory can not only reproduce the scene one by one rubbing, but also realize slow playback like a movie processing method.
But even so, he couldn't find out the problem.
Why was she suddenly speechless and strode away
And why did you turn around and ask him if he was stupid
After he answered, she didn't say it was wrong, but suddenly shouted to him not to follow, why is that
Jiang Fuyue's various reactions were beyond the behavior system he knew.
Xie Dingyuan felt that he seemed... encountered a problem again.
But it doesn't matter, he will look up information and find papers.
Ten minutes later, a new folder appeared on his computer desktop, and he renamed it—"Women's Suspicious Behavior Observation Record".
After thinking about it, he felt that it was not accurate enough. After all, he only observed Jiang Fuyue, and other women were not used as reference.
Therefore, this folder was finally named - "Jiang Fuyue's Suspicious Behavior Observation Records".
According to Xie Dingyuan's usual habit of opening topics, a meaningful research first needs a strong theoretical support.
So, half an hour later, there were more than 20 papers in this folder, including but not limited to—
"Analysis of the Discourse Features of Lucy Irigaray's "Female Voice", "Who Talks More, Men or Women?—A Study on the Patterns of Discourse Behavior of Men and Women", "The Answer to the Fickle Woman", "Showing in Banter The Glimmer of Feminine Consciousness", "Women Are Fickle with Grounds", "MISSQ: Fickle Women Are the Most Beautiful".
Everything is ready, only in-depth research is needed.
Xie Dingyuan was very confident, and also wrote the introduction for this observation record:
I want to know her.
like—
Physicists want to probe black holes;
Biologists try to decipher genes.
…
On the fourth day of the competition, at 9:00 am, the second IOI exam starts.
There are still three questions, five hours, 100 points for each question.
It took Jiang Fuyue 25 minutes to solve the first two questions.
The third question is the finale of this year's IOI.
She didn't look at the question first, but turned to the end to see who the question was—
Dingyuan Xie, From China.
Xie Dingyuan
It was him!
Jiang Fuyue frowned suddenly, isn't this guy a biochemist? How to come up with the topic of the informatics competition
And it's the finale!
Of course, the doubts didn't last long, being suppressed for now, Jiang Fuyue began to read the questions.
After reading it the first time, she didn't do anything.
Then I read it a second time, but still didn't touch the keyboard.
After reading it for the fourth time, Jiang Fuyue finally had a definite answer to the guess that was circling in her mind.
She felt that this person might be crazy!
Such a question came up!
…
Fanye's comprehension in information science is not inferior to that of Jiang Fuyue.
This can be seen from the fact that she was able to hand in the papers ahead of Jiang Fuyue and before everyone else every time, and she almost always got full marks.
Just like yesterday, she easily scored full marks, tied for first place with Jiang Fuyue.
But today...
Fanye had completed the first two questions 40 minutes ago, but the third question made her unable to start.
She just stared at the computer screen for more than half an hour, drawing one after another on the draft paper in front of her, but she still had no clue.
Her eyes were dry and astringent, and her thoughts were in a mess.
In the next second, she lay down on the keyboard dejectedly, and fell into an inexplicable depression.
etc…
She seems to have overlooked something.
Fanye sat up straight, raised her head and looked forward, when her eyes touched the familiar figure from the back, her surprise was undisguised.
It turns out that Sister Yue hasn't handed in the paper yet!
Does that mean that this question is indeed difficult, and she is not the only one who is stumped
Fanye suddenly regained confidence, blinked his sore and tired eyes, pulled himself together, and read the question again...
Huang Hui and Gao Zhaoming's hand speed is slightly slower than Fanye's, but they have already completed the first two questions.
When it's the third question's turn—
Read it for the first time: It doesn't seem to be difficult, after all, the question stem information is so simple that it doesn't look like a competition.
Read it a second time: Simple is simple, but where do you start
The third time: try this angle, it doesn't seem to work; try that again, it doesn't seem to work either...
The fourth time: dumbfounded.
The two are in this state now.
They exchanged a silly look, and then looked at Jiang Fuyue and Fanye in front of them in unison.
Immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, these two people are still there.
But I changed my mind, no!
"Still" is scarier than "not here"!