"Not participating."
Wan Xiutong: "Okay, then I won't join in the fun."
Soon, six or seven people signed up.
Only then did the cultural and entertainment committee members smile a little, and quickly registered, organized a meeting for this group of people after class, and started rehearsing the next day.
It is said that it is a hip-hop performance, and entertainment committee member Zhang Xinxin is in charge of organizing the rehearsal. Of course, she also participated in it herself, and she is still the lead dancer.
After that, for a week in a row, the "eight-member dance team" took advantage of the breaks to pick out movements, practice postures, and adjust positions.
But the effect does not seem to be ideal-
"Pfft! He Huan's wave is too funny, is it a child singing and dancing?"
"He Zhuyan's body is as stiff as a mallet, the kind that can't be bent even if you break it."
"Xu Tingting feels better, but her thighs are really thick. It must be very ugly in shorts."
"Only Zhang Xinxin dances the best, and he is indeed an artist."
"What you see on the stage is the overall effect. What's the use of dancing well alone?"
"Isn't there still time to practice? Practice makes perfect, wouldn't it be good to practice a few more times?"
"Easy to say..."
There was a lot of talk and discussions.
Although the effect of this exercise was not very good, it unexpectedly brought a lot of fun to everyone's boring senior year in high school.
If you are bored in class, take a look; if you are tired of doing the questions, take a look.
Happiness is that simple.
Since Jiang Fuyue said she would not participate, she would not put extra attention on it.
Even if everyone came forward to watch, she could still sit in her seat and do her own thing.
Either brush questions, brush test papers, or read books.
Moreover, it is a miscellaneous book that has nothing to do with the subject content.
For example, Wan Xiutong discovered that she was reading "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" the morning before yesterday, but in the afternoon she switched to "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber".
A day later, it was replaced by "The Physical Universe" and "Introductory Astronomy and Astrophysics".
Now I can't even read the title of the book.
Moreover, Jiang Fuyue reads books regardless of class and get out of class, as long as she hasn't finished reading, she can continue to read in class.
When the teacher asked questions in class, she stood up and answered without looking at the blackboard, and the answer came out of her mouth.
After a long time, the teachers simply ignored it.
Wan Xiutong felt that it wasn't that he didn't want to take care of it, but that he couldn't do it. Because there is nothing to do, let it go.
In the last two days, Jiang Fuyue stopped reading books and changed to fiddling with things.
A palm-sized transparent cube was disassembled and assembled in her hands, assembled and disassembled, back and forth, over and over again.
Wan Xiutong leaned over and took a look. The wires inside the cube were intertwined, and three copper pipes of different sizes were side by side. Besides, there were many metal materials and things like buttons.
It looks sophisticated and complex.
If the shell is closed, nothing inside can be seen, it is just an ordinary transparent cube.
"Jiang Jiang, what is this?" Wan Xiutong's eyes were full of curiosity, "Is it a Rubik's cube? But there are no small cubes."
"It's something more magical than the Rubik's Cube."
"ah?"
"Universe, universe."
Wan Xiutong suspected that he heard it wrong. What does such a small thing have to do with the universe
Jiang Fuyue smiled without saying a word, lowered her head and continued to fiddle.
For several days in a row, Jiang Fuyue didn't change anything else, but kept doing this, Wan Xiutong couldn't help but become more curious.
But she refrained from asking more, after all, she couldn't understand even if she asked.
After Jiang Jiang finished it, what he saw with his own eyes was more vivid than any explanation or description.
Liu Bowen knew that Jiang Fuyue was tinkering with new gadgets, so he came to see it a few times after class.
But I really don't understand it, and I'm too embarrassed to ask too much detail. If I still don't understand, then I will be ashamed.
So, it's better to keep silent.
If I don’t ask, I won’t understand; if I don’t understand, I’m not stupid—
Full marks for logic!
Lin Qiao didn't have such a heavy burden. She didn't ask too much because she was out of curiosity. After all, this thing can't be talked about, so why ask so much
Can it be fried, or can it be fried
Jiang Fuyue didn't know the reactions of the above people.
Now her heart and eyes are full of this boxy gadget in her hand.
When she encountered problems a few times along the way, she directly sent an email to ask old Peter.
This is something within his professional scope, and no one understands it better than him.
Of course, Old Peter knew everything about her problems and requests for help, and he wanted to help her himself.
As a result, by chance, Xu Kaiqing discovered that the two had exchanged hundreds of emails in just three days.
"Okay, old man, you're having a good time chatting with Shou behind my back, huh?"
He leaned against the edge of the laboratory table, folded his arms around his chest, and raised his chin slightly, with the posture of "you caught the rape in bed, you have to give me an explanation today, or you don't want to leave".
Peter: "I suddenly feel that you are so sour. If you use your Chinese language to describe it...you just got it out of the vinegar jar."
"fart!"
"Oh, Xu, the more angry you are, the more correct I am."
Xu Kaiqing: "..."
He glanced at the screen, glanced again, continued to glance, and hummed softly: "What are you two talking about?"
Peter Sr. told the truth: "Chou is asking me some professional questions."
"Why didn't she ask me?"
"About astrophysics, this is my major, OK?"
"I also studied astrophysics, who do I look down upon?"
Could it be that in Zou's mind, his professional ability is not as strong as the old one
How can this work? !
Xu Kaiqing: "I want to join too! Wait, I'll send you an email now!"
"Hey—" Chou has finished asking all the questions, what email did you send
Jiang Fuyue had no time to pay attention to the rivalry and bitterness between the two little old men.
After getting a positive answer from old Peter, she started to follow the plan, and finally succeeded in an experiment in a math class!
In the middle, a strong light shot out from the cube and hit the ceiling, and suddenly a densely packed object was projected.
Jiang Fuyue secretly thought something was wrong, and immediately turned off the power.
The strong light disappeared immediately, and the projected object disappeared.
But the classroom atmosphere has been destroyed, everyone's attention has been attracted, and they began to discuss in a low voice—
"The light came from Jiang Fuyue, right?"
"Oh my god! It's so bright! My eyes were almost dazzled at that moment. Did you see what it was?"
"No… "
"I do not have either."
"It's densely packed in a large area, and it looks scary."
"She actually made these things in class, don't she need to listen?"
"You knew she didn't listen to lectures on the first day? My friend, you are too out."
"As expected of my sister Yue, she is sassy and wild."
"Look! Teacher Xu walked towards her, his face was black."
"You won't be criticized?"
"..."
Xu Jing stopped in front of Jiang Fuyue, knocked on her desk, his eyes were stern, and his tone was cold: "Come to the office after class."
"oh."
"Damn—Sister Yue was invited to the office."
"As expected of Old Xu, he is fair and just and treats everyone equally."
"Why don't you be the head teacher? Listen to the class carefully. Even sister Yue, a god-level academic master, has been invited to drink tea. It's better for us little scumbags to be conscious."
"Yeah."
After class, Jiang Fuyue obediently went to the office.
As soon as Xu Jing saw her, he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching wildly: "What are you talking about? What do you want to do down here? Did I ever take care of you? I also greeted other teachers and asked them to leave it alone. But this time it was too much! There was such a big commotion, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at me in the classroom, I have no choice but to ask you to come."
"... Mmm." Jiang Fuyue nodded in resignation, "I understand."
Xu Jing: "?" What do you understand
"Next time I will be quieter so as not to affect other students."
"..." This seems to be true, but why does it sound so bad
Jiang Fuyue: "Then Teacher Xu, can I go?"
"Wait, what were you messing with just now?"
Jiang Fuyue thought for a while and organized the language: "You can think of it as a MEMS gyroscope and air data computer, that is, ADC. The overall function is similar to inertial crosscoupling control system, which can be translated into inertial coupling control system in Chinese? But Not exactly the same, there are differences in energy control and air pressure dimensions between the two, resulting in different final effects... "
"In addition, it also has the function of FMS, that is, the flight management system, which is specifically manifested in that it is composed of display control components and navigation computers, connected with the ARINC429 bus, and installed with inertial navigation system, Roland-C system, VOR system, and GPS. The system continuously calculates the target trajectory, flight distance for the reference..."
Xu Jing: "?" What is she talking about
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Two watches, three thousand words.
There is another watch, twelve forty.