In April, the coolness in the air in Beijing has long since faded, the treetops are covered with fresh green, and the sky also reveals large swaths of blue. net
Jing Ming walked on the road with his pockets in his pocket, kicking a small stone all the way from the cafeteria to the dormitory.
Li Wei asked: "Now that Du Ruo can't come, do you want to find someone new?"
Jing Ming said casually, "Let's talk."
Li Wei also sighed, and ruled out Du Ruo as an option. It was really difficult to find a good condition for a while: "I didn't expect that she would go to Yi Kun's side."
It happened to be their deadly enemy.
Jing Ming concentrated on kicking the stones, but didn't answer.
With Yi Kun's personality, how could he tolerate a rookie like Du Ruo
But he didn't care too much, it didn't matter if he came or not.
Wan Ziang recalled the past, and asked, "What did Teacher Liang Wenbang say to Jingming back then?"
Li Wei: "Brother Yi Kun's research project overlaps with Jing Ming's. I hope they can work together and make a breakthrough soon."
As if hearing the Arabian Nights, Zhu Tao laughed loudly: "Jing Ming is such a tempered person, one is enough in the laboratory, and if I have another one, I'm not afraid of blowing the sky up?"
Jingming kicked it, Zhu Tao jumped high and dodged, "What did I say!"
Wan Ziang said: "We didn't deal with Yi Kun in the first place. It's not bad if we don't fight, but we still cooperate? The courtyard is also very whimsical... By the way, what is their research project, automatic braking ?”
"Well." Levi said, "This project is very malleable. If they intend to narrow the research scope to the automotive field, and then make some appropriate and targeted adjustments and changes, it will be the same as our unmanned driving. Orientation?"
Wan Ziang frowned and looked at Jingming: "You guys have always been rivals since you were young when you were playing with robots, but now you are doing big things, and you have bumped into each other again. You are really enemies."
Zhu Tao stopped joking now, and said thoughtfully, "Well, it seems that our two groups have to compete in the same field again."
"Exactly." Jing Ming smiled, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "It's not fun to drive to 240 yards alone. It's enough to have someone to race with."
As he spoke, he kicked his foot, and the stone hit the steps, bounced into the bushes on the side, and disappeared.
…
Du Ruo has been in Yi Kun's laboratory for almost two or three months, but she has never been exposed to core tasks, not to mention automatic braking, and the robot did not let her participate.
But she doesn't care, she is happy to be a small handyman first, repairing this, taking care of that, just to learn more and gain more knowledge to lay the foundation. When I have a little free time, I do my own research.
That day, she was lowering her head and tinkering with her things when a figure flashed in front of her and asked her lightly, "What are you doing?"
She was startled, and looked up while protecting the small parts on the table. It was Yi Kun.
He is an unsmiling person, and with his good looks, he looks very serious, and his tone of voice is also full of pressure. Du Ruo has always been afraid to talk to him.
"I'm working on my inertial measurement unit..." She was beating her heart, and quickly added, "I've finished all the things in the laboratory!"
The implication: Boss, I didn't slow down and do private work!
He glanced at the things in her hand, looked at her again, and said, "Next month's eight-school robot competition, you and Senior Brother Wu Zhengbo will be the participating robots."
"Ah?" She didn't react, and said in a daze, "Me?"
"Um."
"I can?"
"If you don't think it's okay, forget it." He turned to leave.
"Ok, Ok!"
Compared with Yi Kun, Du Ruo felt that Wu Zhengbo was more difficult to get along with. Yi Kun is right about things but not about people. Wu Zhengbo, on the other hand, seemed to have a great prejudice against her, thinking that she was not qualified to enter the laboratory. Although everything she did during this period was recognized by Yi Kun, Wu Zhengbo was still the same as before.
Even so, Du Ruo avoided conflicting with him, after all, as long as we are participating robots, we just need to do things well.
But later, there were still big differences.
That day, on a whim, Du Ruo proposed to add a photosensitive sensor to the robot. Wu Zhengbo disagrees, thinking that adding a load to the robot will only increase the burden on the brain program.
Du Ruo tried his best to explain the benefits of adding it, but without thinking, Wu Zhengbo interrupted forcefully: "Why don't you come to be the leader?"
At that time, many people were present.
Du Ruo blushed and stood there without saying a word.
It happened that Yi Kun came in to check the progress, and asked about the reason and the arguments of both parties. He listened in silence, and didn't stay there too long. Before leaving, he looked at Wu Zhengbo, pointed at Du Ruo, and said, "According to what she said."
Everyone was stunned, including Du Ruo himself.
On the prime side, the situation is relatively simple.
Their participating robot "Amber" has already been prepared, and the focus of work is still on the unmanned driving project.
That day, when Jing Ming was testing the program of the robot control board in the dormitory, Li Wei hurried in, holding a blueprint in his hand, and slapped Jing Ming's desk with his palm.
"solved!"
"what?"
"The problem of sensor sensitivity on the car engine I mentioned last time has been solved."
Jing Ming frowned, picked up the blueprint and glanced at it. There were strings of annotations, a bunch of beautiful characters, all in English, with notes and solutions written.
"It's amazing." He handed the paper back to him casually, "Which teacher?"
"It's not a teacher, but a classmate in our class." Li Wei looked excited.
Jing Ming let out a sigh, looked at the computer, and didn't believe it at all: "Who in your class has this level?"
"Really! Guess who it is?" Li Wei kept a secret.
Jing Ming turned his head and took out the paper in his hand to look at it again.
He is familiar with everyone in his class, they live on the same floor, they come and go frequently, and the boys play games, play basketball, do experiments and discuss problems together, and the communication is very deep.
They are all very good, but among the freshmen, none of them are professionally advanced to this level.
He returned the paper to him: "No guessing."
"Anyway, you can't guess it! I'm very surprised." Rivera sat down on the chair and said, "Our class flower."
"she??"
"Yes, it's her. I was going to ask the teacher during class. But when the paper fell on the floor, she picked it up, took a look at it, wrote and drew on it, and handed it back, and she actually solved it for me." Li Wei described vividly, "Things Give it to me, then turn around, continue to look at the blackboard, and listen to lectures in class. Cool."
Jing Ming didn't make a sound, but unconsciously took the paper over again to look at it.
"She has made great progress. Let me tell you, our class is the first in grades. She looks innocent and silly, but her IQ is really high. I said before that I would let her join the group as a helper, but I didn't expect her to be a master. No wonder Yi Kun will keep her in the group. Yi Kun has found a treasure."
Jing Ming shoved the paper back into his hand unceremoniously: "Since it's all settled, don't go to the laboratory yet."
"I'm planning to go, I came here specially to tell you, she's too surprising. Haha." Li Wei put the drawings back in his schoolbag, got up to leave, and heard Jingming complain:
"What did you pick up the treasure? She has a bad personality."
Li Wei asked with a question mark on his head: "Who did you listen to? She has such a good personality, and the boys in our class like her." After fighting the injustice, he said, "You have the nerve to say that others have a bad temper, but your temper is like a dog."
Jing Ming turned around: "You owe me a beating?"
Li Wei laughed, looked at his computer again, and asked, "I've finished the inspection. Is there anything to improve? The competition is next week. If you have any opinions, please raise them earlier."
The eight-school competition is a robot competition between their school and seven friendly engineering colleges. Although they are friendly colleges, the young and energetic boys don't want to lose. Besides, these are the top schools in the development of robots and related projects in the country, so the level of competition is naturally not low.
Jing Ming: "I'll think about whether I can speed up."
"OK."
After Li Wei finished speaking, he went out with his schoolbag on his back.
Jing Ming continued to operate the computer, looked at the various English and numbers on the screen, and for some reason, the piece of paper that Li Wei showed him just now appeared in front of his eyes. It was also a string of English and numbers, concise and clear in thinking.
He frowned, leaned back in the chair, looked at the ceiling, and clicked his tongue.
Du Ruochun
More than half a year ago, in late autumn and early winter, the dead wood was cold and windy.
And now,
Outside the window is Beijing at the end of April. Everything is growing, and it is already spring.
…
But a week later, in the warm wind, the last flower on the tree withered, leaving only a piece of green.
The students are still wearing long-sleeved trousers, carrying books and carrying schoolbags and walking under the tree. Few people pay attention to the top of their heads—on the green branches, spring has quietly left.
The eight-school robot competition kicked off, and the competition organizers rotated among the eight schools. This year it was Du Ruo's school's turn.
Originally, only students from a few colleges cared about the competition, but because the news that Jing Ming and Yi Kun won the first and second places in the World Robot Fighting Contest last year swept the entire BBS forum, the number of students interested in robots increased greatly.
In addition, the competition was held in our school again, so many people from the Faculty of Arts and Sciences went to watch the competition, even the Faculty of Fine Arts.
There are three robot R&D teams in their school, one is Yi Kun's Orbit, the other is Jingming's Prime, and the third is Fu Yang's Destiny.
Before Jingming entered school, the Orbit and Destiny teams had been on equal footing for quite a long time.
But as some members of the Destiny team went out to work alone, some graduated and left, and some had different ideas, half of the core members dispersed, and their strength was left behind by Orbit, leaving the latter to dominate for nearly two years.
It wasn't until Jingming entered school that Prime was born and became Orbit's number one mortal enemy.
But in fact, Prime was established before he entered school, and young geniuses were all attracted by him. It is said that playing games increased their feelings.
The three-year generation gap, the world of young people, the seniors don't really understand.
This robot competition is divided into two parts: human form and non-human form.
There are three items in the non-humanoid plate: route, fetch, and fight.
This fight is fundamentally different from the personal fighting robot competition that Jingming participated in last year. It is not violent and bloody, and even very gentle and cute. You push me clumsily, and I bump you slowly, which often makes the spectators laugh.
The humanoid robot section is also divided into three projects, dance, football, and running.
Dancing tests movement design and standardization; football tests joint design and coordination; running tests sensory ability, speed and overall coordination.
Destiny participated in the competition with non-human robots, and prepared two projects: fetching objects and fighting.
Both Orbit and Prime chose humanoid robots, and at the same time chose to race.
When Teacher Liang Wenbang saw Jingming's application form, he frowned: "Yi Kun and the others also chose this one, so let's split up and get an award."
Jing Ming asked quite politely: "The teacher suggests, which project should I choose?"
"Dancing, football."
Jing Ming: "Those are leftovers from my middle and high school games. Let him play."
Liang Wenbang hit him on the head with a book.
Based on Jingming's understanding of Yi Kun, he would not change projects.
He and Yi Kun have known each other for a long time, in countless robot competitions. Sometimes at home, sometimes abroad.
Looking at each other, you can tell the depth of each other from the eyes, but never speak.
At that time, they were still young.
Very good, after so many contests, are you still afraid of a stack of side dishes this time
With Jing Ming in his pocket, he called Li Wei to explain the matter, and walked into the school gymnasium.
An hour after their match, he first took a look at the matches of other teams—the Anbo team of a certain University of Science and Technology is also quite good.
Just when he was about to hang up the phone, Li Weiduo said, "Oh, yes, I heard that Du Ruo participated in the production of Orbit's competition robot."
Jing Ming declined to comment and hung up the phone.
Ah!
He walked to the sidelines of the game and took a look at the spectator stands full of people. He couldn't understand for a while: Did the school buy spectators? Why are there so many people
He naturally would not have thought that he himself was the key figure in popularizing the school's robotics program.
There were quite a few girls in the stands, who recognized him immediately, and kept looking over here—the real person is prettier than the photo. Tall and thin, well-dressed and stylish, he really stands out among the students.
Jing Ming didn't pay attention to the comments and gazes around him, and wondered a little irritably: Damn, why are there so many people, so I don't have a place to sit, and the school is so idle that it hurts to attract so many audiences.
With his pockets in his pocket, he just walked up a step when he saw Du Ruo.
She stood on it, frowning, pouted slightly, looked left and right, and was also looking for a seat in confusion. He suddenly raised his hand and plucked the broken hair beside his ear.
She... put on makeup
Red lips and white teeth, and blush on the cheekbones?
Her hair was also neatly combed and tied in a low ponytail.
He glanced at her up and down, she was dressed unexpectedly formally today.
He was actually wearing a suit and trousers that fit very well, and high heels. From head to toe, he was neat, capable, and heroic.
It wasn't until she saw him down that he avoided looking, picked up his steps, and walked up the steps.
She couldn't find a place and walked down the steps.
Go in the opposite direction.
Her eyes never fell on his face, nor did he look directly at her.
The two got closer and closer, and came to one place.
The stairs are narrow, and when they brush each other, they pass sideways at the same time.
He walked up the steps and rubbed shoulders with her. He inadvertently pursed his lips, slowed down, and looked down at her.
without make-up.
The eyelashes are black and long, the cheeks are fair and naturally rosy, and he can even clearly see the tiny, soft and almost transparent hairs on her skin.
She lowered her eyes to pay attention to her feet, ignorant of his gaze, walked past him, and went down the steps.