I Am the Sister of the School Grass

During breakfast, Jian Yiran asked Yunyan which seminar she was going to attend today.

Yunyan thought about it and said: "Cognitiveandperceptualresearch."

This is a relatively hot research field in neurocomputing science in the past two years. It happened that the teacher who was tutoring Yunyan emphasized the two knowledge chains of intracranial perceptual conduction and neurotransmitter transmission.

Jian Yiran said, "Exactly, we and Xiao Jiu and the others are going to listen to this. Let's go together?"

Since they were all on the way, Yunyan naturally agreed.

Yunyan thought about her notebook that was almost full.

It really has everything in it.

In front of it is the scratch paper for the topic of the third year of senior high school, and there are several written English and Chinese compositions.

From back to front is a summary of the key knowledge of each seminar.

As for the middle part, it is filled with biological knowledge...

I feel very sad when I think about it.

But then again, after coming to Philadelphia for so long, Yunyan has never visited the supermarket of daily necessities.

So Yunyan asked Sister Jian about this, she needs to buy a new book.

Yunyan calculated and conservatively estimated that before the seminar was over, she still needed two more books.

Hearing this sentence, before Jian Yiran could say anything, a boy who went to pick up Yunyan said, "Yunyan, finished writing in the notebook you brought?"

Yunyan paused for a while, and said very frankly, "I brought one over and I'm almost finished."

The book is A4 loose-leaf paper, which is large and thick.

There are many such notebooks in Yunyan's house for taking notes. Chinese is slow to write, and it takes three weeks to finish a book.

How could she write English so fast, she could write seventeen or eight pages in one afternoon and one night, she made a mistake.

Others: "…"

"I finished writing a book."

"Baby, have you finished the book I bought for you?"

"Grass, don't you call it so disgusting? That's just the book you brought me along the way. Thank you."

Jian Yiran's reaction was the most normal, she said, "There is a stationery shop right behind the school. I'll take you there after lunch."

Yunyan smiled, "Thank you, Sister."

The boy who was in the eighth grade said: "...Senior?"

Jian Yiran: "?"

Is something wrong?

The boy put down his knife and fork and said, "Shouldn't it be better to just call your name? Yunyan is the future of Mo Shen..."

The boy was fed a mouthful of bread by Jian Yiran before he finished speaking.

Jian Yiran said indifferently, "Have a good breakfast."

Other people except Jiyuan: "???"

Mao Jiuyu said, "I heard you mentioned Mo Shen."

"I heard that too."

"Yunyan is the ink god...what?"

Yunyan, who was eating breakfast, saw everyone put down their knives and forks, and suddenly felt a little confused. She really never thought that my Qing seniors and sisters, under the appearance of school tyrants, all A heart of gossip is hidden.

Jian Yiran said, "Xuemei, what else could it be?"

"Fuck you, you guys are gasping for words, I thought there was something."

Crisis lifted.

Jian Yiran thought, after all, it was someone else's marriage contract, and the master hadn't spoken yet, so how could he directly publish other people's affairs on his own side.

Even if Mo Shen and Yunyan didn't mean to hide it, it was clear that they didn't mean to tell the world right now.

So, don't talk about this matter.

The eighth-grade boy was fed a mouthful of bread, and he thought of this with hindsight.

So I swallowed the bread quietly, not even saying '嘤嘤嘤'.

Others are just gasping for their students in the School of Planning.

The atmosphere at the table began to liven up again, "I just said, when Mo Shen was suddenly mentioned, I thought we Yunyan would have famous flowers."

"You scared me to death, what you just said almost made me think that Moshen and Yunyan are the same generation, so I don't need to be called Senior Sister Jian Yiran."

Yunyan: "…"

Eating in silence, it can only be said that everyone's perception in this regard is really too sensitive.

After going out, Jian Yiran explained to Yunyan in a low voice: "No way, I've been single for a long time, put the names of boys and girls together, everyone will think so."

This sentence shocked Yunyan, she said, "Are you all single?"

Jian Yiran: "…"

I only talked to my boyfriend for one month during college, which is almost equal to the mother-child solo to the present sister Jian who expressed that she did not want to talk.

Because there are people around to make a contrast, Jian Yiran has always felt that it is a very common thing for the mother to solo until the age of 25.

After all, the schoolwork is so heavy, there is no time to fall in love.

The last one was also her first boyfriend, just because the two of them had different self-study time.

But think about this little **** my side, who is only nineteen years old this year, and she has a fiancé.

Jian Yiran compares herself again, she is really silent.

"Most of them are single," Jian Yiran said slowly, "don't watch those boys talk about which girl is good-looking all day long, once the tutor assigns the task, the six relatives will not agree to concentrate on doing the experiment. Got it?"

Emotions need to be maintained, don't contact for a long time, just say a few words and then go to work.

Who can afford such an object?

"Our major is also, the code often runs for seven or eight days. My roommate was on a date and the code didn't run. She went back to school to check the reason. Go and call her boyfriend at night , and found that he was blocked."

Jian Yiran muttered for a long time, and then realized that the little girl beside her had not spoken for a long time.

She said, "Yunyan, Yunyan, are you listening? Why don't you speak."

Feeling an arrow in the knee: "…"

She can't answer that, really.

In the next few days, wherever Yunyan goes to seminars, you can basically see acquaintances.

Sometimes, even if they are not the seniors and seniors of this school, Yunyan will meet familiar classmates in other seminars.

For example, the boy from Zhejiang University I met at the beginning, Yunyan saw him at the last biology seminar.

More coincidentally, when Yunyan passed by, only there was an empty seat beside him.

After seeing Yunyan, the boy was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little dazed.

After all, Yunyan said to people at first, 'After listening to this game, there is only one gain, that is, I have to learn Python first', which may really frighten the children.

After all, Yunyan now knows that the only thing she said at the time was wrong.

If you want to learn neural computing well, Python is not the most important for the time being, you must first understand the conduction process of neurotransmitters.

With the basics of physiology and anatomy, let's talk about programming.

Recalling the scene at that time, Yun Yan really had nothing to say except covering his face.

Fortunately, the boy was in a trance, but he didn't mention it again.

After a while, the speaker and several professors he knew entered the venue ten minutes before the opening.

When passing by Yunyan, Martin, one of the professors, deliberately stopped and said hello to Yunyan.

Yunyan quickly stood up and responded.

This is the basic courtesy of Chinese students when facing teachers.

But because of the difference between foreign and Chinese cultures, Martin felt that Yunyan stood up to chat with him.

So Martin mentioned the topic of today's seminar to Yunyan.

—The impact of mechanical engineering on brain domain exploration. During the period, it involves the selection of 'Cognitive (brain cognition)' and biological materials.

After all, this is the last day of the biological seminar, and the next is the main field of machinery.

This seminar is a transition from biology to machinery.

The knowledge of nerves has really been making up for it these days.

Listening to the bunch of nouns Martin said, she was able to react and catch up.

As for mechanical engineering, the monographs Yunyan read before happened to come in handy.

When Martin walked to the front row, Yunyan sat down again.

The boy next to him is completely suspicious of life.

He endured and endured, unable to hold back, he took the initiative to say hello to Yunyan again, "Classmate, didn't you say you don't understand this knowledge?"

When I first met, Yun Yan really acted very silly and sweet, like an uneducated son.

Yunyan said nonsense in a serious manner, "Because I am studying mechanics, I know a little bit about the theme of this seminar."

Boy: “…”

If I hadn't heard what Yunyan just said was neural perception, I would have almost believed Yunyan's evil.

But he didn't continue to ask, maybe Yunyan's words when they first met were just excuses.

But looking at Yunyan taking notes seriously, the boys at Zhejiang University thought that such a girl should not be deceiving...

This becomes an infinite loop that cannot be solved.

I saw her four days ago and she said she knew nothing. Now that I see her again, I can talk to the professors in this field about the most cutting-edge science.

If Yunyan did not lie, how would this logic be linked?

Could it be that she spent four days teaching herself the basics of neurology?

The boy tasted his thoughts carefully, and felt that it was not impossible.

When everyone takes the final exam, don't they review a course in a few days?

However, you can only ask for a pass, and you can't get a high score.

The last workshop is over.

Yunyan returned to the hotel and slept directly from 8 o'clock in the evening to 7 o'clock in the next morning.

The spirit finally recovered a little.

But she still feels tired, and she is constantly exposed to new knowledge and intensive study every day, which really cannot be solved by sleeping.

After getting up to wash, Jian Yiran also got up to wash.

Yunyan rubbed her neck and wrists in the bedroom to refresh herself.

Today is a mechanical seminar, she can't be discouraged.

After rubbing, Yunyan opened her newly bought notebook.

On the title page, she drew a brief summary of the knowledge chain. It was she who called Yuan Mo these days and heard what Yuan Mo mentioned.

It is also the project that Yuanmo is doing now.

Yunyan didn't know why Yuanmo did this, but it happened that she had a lot of biological science resources, so Yunyan tried to understand it.

The results are organized at the back of the title page.

From basic concepts to biomaterial selection to mechanical engineering fabrication.

A large book has been organized.

When Jian Yiran came out of the wash, Yunyan closed the notebook and put it aside.

I took a new book and stuffed it into my schoolbag, and went out to dinner with my senior.

Jian Yiran said: "Yunyan, I've been stalking you these days. Although we usually have a little cooperation with the Computer Academy, I'm a complete mechanical layman, and I don't bother to think about myself these days. If you go to a seminar, I will follow you!"

Yunyan nodded: "Okay, but I usually follow the teacher... Old Liao."

Under Sister Jian's dazed eyes, Yunyan explained, "Elder Liao has designated several seminars for me to attend. In addition to these, I must also attend the seminars opened by Mr. Liao. "

So, in terms of mechanics, Yunyan doesn't have to think much about which game he should go to.

It's basically all specified.

Jian Yiran said, "It doesn't matter, I'm in a state of half a dozen soy sauce now, so I'll follow you. The main reason is that I can ask you if I don't understand when I get back."

Yunyan: "???"

They walked through the corridor as they spoke.

I met Mao Jiuyi and her companions at the elevator entrance, and they greeted them friendly.

Although Jian Yiran already knew that Mao Jiuqi was unilaterally disliked by Yunyan without Yunyan's knowledge, and then unilaterally eliminated this idea.

But she still felt that Mao Jiuqu might be a little uncomfortable when she saw Yunyan when there were few people.

After all, embarrassment is human nature.

Of course, the case of everyone working together is another matter.

Jian Yiran was thinking of adjusting herself in the middle.

How could Mao Jiuyu greet Yunyan like a friend.

Jian Yiran suddenly felt as if she had missed something.

Before she could understand, she heard Mao Jiuyi ask: "Yunyan, what seminar are you going to attend?"

Yunyan said a few rough names.

Mao Jiuyi looked at her companion and said, "It just so happens that we have no idea which one to listen to now, can we follow you?"

Yunyan: "…"

Jian Yiran: "???"