"ah?"
Lin Zhaoxi tilted her head slightly, and let out a light sound of doubt.
Tian Weizhong thought of you "ah", but he was still very kind: "Is there any problem with Lin?"
"Pei Zhidu refused, why do you think I will agree?"
Tian Weizhong: "..."
Li Ran looked at Lin Zhaoxi helplessly: "Actually, I understand that children like you don't want to be studied by others, but have you ever thought that if we can gain more experience from super intelligent students like you, we can use to help raise more children...”
Li Ran had a more persuasive and kind attitude that was irresistible, but what Tian Weizhong didn't expect was that the girl in front of them was obviously more direct.
Lin Zhaoxi: "I am different from Pei Zhi, he is a genius, and I am an ordinary person who works hard."
"Cough" Tian Weizhong almost choked, "Student Lin is too modest."
"No, that's true." Lin Zhaoxi paused, "We almost grew up studying together, and I am very aware of the gap between us. So do you want to study geniuses or ordinary people?"
Lin Zhaoxi pointed to herself and asked.
There was a moment of silence in the office.
The vice-principal of the An Ning Experiment is almost out of control. One student refuses to study, and the other insists that he is an ordinary person. There seems to be a problem with the school's feng shui.
Li Ran was contemplative, and after a while, she slowly opened her mouth: "We want to find out what qualities geniuses have that make them more likely to succeed than ordinary people, apart from superior intelligence. Or..." She paused, and added, " Or rather, we want to know how to turn ordinary people into geniuses."
Tian Weiguang looked at Li Ran. In formal research, because of the experimenter's expectation effect, they always hide the purpose of the research from the research subjects. This is the first time that they have frankly informed them like this.
Lin Zhaoxi sat across from them, showing a thoughtful expression. After a while, the girl sat up straight and said to them, "Yes."
"What does the 'hmm' mean? The professors are doing research, Lin Zhaoxi, please cooperate." President Gao finally couldn't help criticizing.
The girl looked at the headmaster who was blushing with anger and said with relief, "Don't be angry."
"I'm not angry! You answer people's questions properly!"
"Well, good." Lin Zhaoxi looked in the direction of the two professors and said "good".
Tian Weizhong: "Student Lin Zhaoxi, you can tell us what you think, for example, why do you think you are an ordinary person instead of a genius."
Lin Zhaoxi pondered for a moment: "My IQ can only be said to be above-average, and it seems that it has not yet reached the standard of a genius."
"Student Lin may have misunderstood IQ. It is essentially a statistical concept, which refers to the relative level of your intelligence among your peers." Professor Li said confidently, "You are now the first in the unified examination just like Pei Zhi. , in a sense, you are indeed a genius."
Lin Zhaoxi was stunned.
She really wanted to say that it was because she had Goldfinger, but what about this matter.
"I don't really think I'm a genius," was all she could say.
"Why?" Li Ran asked kindly, "Then what do you think is the difference between you and a genius?"
Lin Zhaoxi opened her mouth, feeling that there were a lot of answers, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say why.
It seemed that in her subconscious mind, no matter how hard she worked and what achievements she achieved, she was always different from Pei Zhi or Lao Lin.
They were still something she looked up to, she was sure.
But where is the difference
Lin Zhaoxi looked at the lady in front of her: "You really asked me."
—
Lin Zhaoxi didn't expect that the conversation that she thought she could face easily would end up being trapped in it.
After leaving the office, she thought for a long time.
How to become a genius
She seemed to have asked Pei Zhi this question before, and she seemed to have found the answer before she left last time.
But what else
If you want to define a genius, apart from her superior intelligence or ability, what else is she inferior to Pei Zhi or Lao Lin
There must be such a thing that she never considers herself a "genius"
Maybe it's because she's too modest
How could she not know that she still has such excellent qualities...
—
No. 284, Zhuanzhu Lane.
Lin Zhaoxi came home from school and put down her schoolbag.
A small lamp was lit in Lao Lin's study, through the window sill, he was working at his desk, concentrating on his work.
Lin Zhaoxi looked at it for a while, maybe it was telepathy. Lao Lin raised his head inadvertently. The moment he saw her, Lao Lin had gentle eyes and a smile.
Lin Zhaoxi pushed the door open and entered the room, and Lao Lin put down his pen, as if she had found Lao Lin countless times, Lao Lin would put down his pen for her.
"How was your day at school?"
"not so good."
"Hey~ I have something on my mind."
"Do you think I'm a genius?" Lin Zhaoxi asked, holding her chin. She drooped her eyes and saw that Lao Lin had written a page full of numbers and symbols. She seemed to be a little further away from the answer in mind.
Lao Lin began to ponder, with a serious and focused expression.
Lin Zhaoxi also began to wait quietly.
After a while, Lao Lin smacked his mouth, Lin Zhaoxi subconsciously sat up straight, but heard Lao Lin say two words—
"you guess?"
"Dad, what's your answer!"
"Guess again"
Lin Zhaoxi: "..."
"I can't even guess this, how can you be a genius?"
"How can I guess!"
"Come here." Lao Lin made a gesture, puffed out his chest and said, "You will ask me that question instead."
Lin Zhaoxi was stunned, and then said: "Old Lin, are you a genius?"
On the opposite side of the wooden table, Lao Lin laughed.
"yes."
He said so.
If Pei Zhi's phone can be connected, Lin Zhaoxi will probably call to ask Brother Pei this question.
Although Pei Zhi was low-key and introverted, if she asked, Pei Zhi's answer would probably be as calm and natural as Lao Lin's.
-yes.
So her problem is that she is not confident enough
Lin Zhaoxi couldn't tell.
Since it's hard to say, just treat it as an episode, Lin Zhaoxi looked at Lao Lin's chopping board and asked, "How is your work going?"
"Behind all the progress is the innovation of thinking. You can see that Bayesian put forward the prior probability, thinking that probability is a subjective and constantly changing parameter, which has changed the original objective view of probability of the frequentist school." Lao Lin turned the draft paper to the back , and then drew two patterns, marking the fixed points, "Look, these are two graphs, how do we judge whether the two graphs are isomorphic?"
Lin Zhaoxi: "They have the same number of vertices and the same number of edges, and their point-to-point, edge-to-edge correspondences are one-to-one, and the relationship between points and edges remains unchanged."
"It's pretty familiar." Lao Lin smiled, "According to the definition of graph isomorphism, the necessary and sufficient condition for g and g' isomorphism is that they have the same correlation matrix."
"En." Lin Zhaoxi listened carefully.
"I have taken a detour in the sequence method, but it gave me a new idea on how to determine the isomorphism of two graphs."
"You see, according to definition 1, if n points in graph g and the edges connecting these n points are connected, then this graph is called a connected subgraph of n points in graph g, denote g(vn) ; by definition 2..."
As Lao Lin spoke, he began to write non-stop.
Lin Zhaoxi could understand the definition part he explained at the beginning, but when Lao Lin started to prove the g1g2 identical correlation matrix, she had difficulty listening.
Sometimes she frowned, and sometimes she wanted Lao Lin to speak slowly, but Lao Lin didn't pay attention to her reaction as usual, instead he gave an easy-to-understand explanation and stopped to teach her.
This time, Lao Lin was immersed in his mathematical world from the very beginning. Sometimes he fell into deep thought for a long time, and sometimes he began to narrate calmly without interruption.
He is like an actor on a dark stage, and she is the only audience in the audience.
Even if she closed her eyes, she could still imagine that Lao Lin was dancing and elated, falling into a state of great joy.
No exchange or praise required.
She's sitting here, and it sounds good.
"So, the part I have to solve now is to better reduce the workload of isomorphism determination in finding s(n)." Lao Lin's eyes lit up, and he concluded in a confident tone.
After a while, Lin Zhaoxi nodded.
On the desktop were Lao Lin's drafts. Although she couldn't understand these things, she had to understand them and take them away.
The twilight outside the window, the grass and trees in the yard swaying with the wind, time is running out, she is going to go out to make coffee, and come back to continue.