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Published at 12th of October 2022 05:35:47 AM


Chapter 46

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B = 2wbaud, which is the formula of the highest symbol transmission rate of ideal low-pass channel.

If the major does not involve physics, let alone understand the formula, even the Chinese terms of the formula are not understood.

It's definitely not a formula that a high school student can come into contact with.

He Li was so stunned that he was stunned for three seconds.

Until the girl looking at the cell phone slowly raised her head.

Her eyes were dim and her eyes were dim.

The slanting sunlight adds a little coolness to the girl's facial contour, as if the clouds melt into snow, and the ice is so striking.

He Yu is right up this line of sight, again Zheng Leng.

Ying Zijin hands the mobile phone to Xiuyu and gets up: "wait for me."

Xiuyu is recharging, smell speech head: "how?"

She didn't know why. She saw he Li standing at the back door.

When Xiuyu was still wondering why he Yu was standing there, he saw the girl close the back door directly and put a piece of white paper on the window of the back door.

He didn't even show his face.

Xiuyu: "I'm not sure."

Yes, in terms of arrogance, she only obeys father Ying.

The top students at Norton University don't give face either.

Ying Zijin sits down again and takes the mobile phone.

Because there was no one in the studio, she was just writing.

Her handwriting is also very good-looking, dragon flying and Phoenix dancing, iron painting and silver hook.

Xiuyu revived: "I've brushed 100 rockets for you, which will trigger a meteor on the screen. Users can see it. Ying dad, don't be discouraged. Someone will definitely watch the live broadcast of physics."

"I'll pay you back later."

"You're welcome. Anyway, I have too much money to spend."

For the second time, Ying Zijin felt very poor

She sighed, rubbed her head, and looked back at the phone.

Because Xiuyu's heroism smashed 100000 yuan, the popularity of the live room soared rapidly.

But the people who came in were confused.

As soon as they didn't see their faces or hear their voices, a piece of paper was full of words.

What does the anchor write? I can't understand it. 】

[you can't see it. It's a physical formula deduced by Nyquist. 】

[Nai what? 】For the first time, this formula can be used in this way. 】

[absolutely, the educational level of the anchor must be better than that of my university tutor. I don't know which academic God's waistcoat? 】

[no, you can understand the brothers who just floated past? 】

[I don't understand, but does it have anything to do with the fact that I think the anchor is good-looking? 】

as soon as the barrage floated past, the person who launched the barrage smashed a hundred rockets.

Xiuyu:

All right?

Let's talk to the anchor. I don't want to listen to physics, I want to listen to chemistry. 】

Ying Zijin changed her posture, took another piece of paper and said, "yes."

[when I saw the anchor write down the Boltzmann formula, I finally understood that the anchor may be a science all-around. 】

[the voice of the anchor can't recognize men and women, but it's very nice. 】

Xiuyu also remembered that the voice she had just heard was different from that of Ying Zijin, but she didn't care.

She thumbed up: "Ying dad, you are a real bull."

If the elite class knew it, they would regret it.

Just think about it.

**

in the corridor.

He Lin didn't come back when he was shut out directly.

It took a few seconds for his face to cool.

Mr. Deng also said that Ying Zijin's future was limitless, but he didn't see it. On the contrary, he thought it was hopeless.

"Teacher he."

There's a voice behind it.

He Xun turned his head and relaxed: "classmate Zhong."

He has always been lenient to students who study well.

"Mr. He, you look a little pale." Zhong Zhiwan looked at the class number and hesitated, "is it because of my cousin?"

He Yu frowned.

Zhong Zhiwan didn't mention it later. He almost forgot the formula he saw just now.

Now think about it, it is estimated that Ying Zijin in order to cover up his playing mobile phone, casually copied one from the Internet.

I didn't expect to copy a theorem that can only be reached by a university.

A tiger is not a dog.

"Don't mind, Mr. He." Zhong Zhiwan said with a faint smile, "my cousin is just like this. I think she has been oppressed for too long. Recently, she has a big temper. We all bear with her."

Hearing this, he Yu's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and coldly: "if you want to rely on others, you must have the awareness of relying on others."

Zhong Zhiwan smiles again. He doesn't say anything. He acquiesces.

**The next day was Saturday. In order to celebrate, class 19 set up a private room for singing and playing cards in King Club.

Ying Zijin found that she did not want to eat snacks, ready to go out to buy.

On one side, Jiang ran saw it and pretended to cough carelessly: "I'll go with you."

It happened that he would fight with her again. This time, he would never let go of water.

He didn't believe that he really couldn't beat a girl.

Ying Zijin glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Xiuyu looks at Jiang ran, who goes out behind the girl, and wonders, "does this guy yield to Ying dad's authority?"

The younger brothers were also at a loss, so they had to plug a microphone into Xiuyu: "sister Yu, sing."

Jiang ran naturally won't give in. As soon as he went out, he said directly, "Hey, transfer student, what have you practiced? Thai? Judo? "

Ying Zijin doesn't care. She's looking at the snack list on her mobile phone.

"Well, you fight me again." Jiang ran tut said, "then how about I send you a supermarket?"

Ying Zijin finally looked at him: "you are so noisy."

“…… Then you say, how would you like to fight with me? " Because he was competitive, Jiang ran lost his temper for the first time, "as long as I can do it."

Ying Zijin still takes a serious look at his mobile phone and replies to Fu Yunshen's wechat by the way.

Jiang ran just looked at her.

The two of them just face off.

Across the road, Jiang Moyuan, who just came out of the hotel, saw this scene.

The secretary was also surprised: "Third Master, isn't that young master Jiang ran? How can he be with Miss Ying er? He is still very... "

I didn't dare to say the word "intimacy". It's all over.

Jiang Moyuan's face changed: "wait for me here."

With that, he strode over.

Jiang ran didn't know that Jiang Mo was near here. He simply said, "in this way, can I buy you ten cups of milk tea?"

She turned around and walked into a milk shop.

Here, just as Jiang ran left, Jiang Moyuan arrived.

His voice is always cold, this time with a bit of disgust.

"Ying Zijin, what are you still doing? Because I don't like you? So you choose to contact Jiang ran? "

Ying Zijin slowly raised his head.

Facing the girl's plain face, Jiang Moyuan was slightly stunned, and his tone became colder: "for the last time, the trick of playing hard to get is useless to me. Stay away from Jiang burning, he is not the person you can think of."

"I support you to go to school, not to do these things. Besides, you haven't apologized to Luwei yet."

Ying Zijin still doesn't speak, even the eyes don't wave for this.

This kind of neglect, let Jiang Moyuan some worry, the heart inexplicably a stagnation.

But he didn't speak again.

Because the girl looked at him for three seconds, and then raised her hand, will not finish the coke, he fell down.

The movement is light, but it is cold and cruel.

But in a second, a custom suit worth 300000 was destroyed.

As soon as Jiang ran came out, he saw the situation and was confused.

But it's not over.

He saw his new Tuan Chong father take out a bank card from his pocket and throw it directly on Jiang Moyuan's face.




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