Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 497 497 I really can't relax

Xu Zhe's course schedule is mostly similar to that of his classmates, but there are differences in some elective courses.

Perhaps it was because he had no pressure to find a job, and most of the freshman courses were content he had already mastered, so he was very casual when choosing elective courses.

He even chose a course that freshmen usually don't consider, Introduction to Statistical Mechanics, because the next step in his entrepreneurial plan is to develop AI algorithms, which may use the content of this course. He doesn't plan to learn too much, but to have a certain understanding, at least to understand what others are doing when recruiting scientific researchers in the future.

On the podium, the professor had just finished introducing himself and said with a smile, "Boltzmann committed suicide in 1906. He spent most of his life studying statistical mechanics and made brilliant achievements. Boltzmann's disciple, Ehrenfest, continued to study statistical mechanics along the footsteps of his teacher and later committed suicide in 1933. Now, please open this book. It's our turn to study statistical mechanics."

The classroom was completely silent. The professor's black humor was a little too dark, making everyone's expressions a little solemn.

Xu Zhe laughed.

Seeing that there was no interesting feedback from the audience, the professor shrugged and started talking about the basic concepts and knowledge points of the subject...

A class is over.

After the bell rang, the professor smiled again and said, "Our first homework is for each of you to write a suicide note. Haha, just kidding. This is an elective course, and you are not majoring in physics or statistics, so you probably won't do research in this area, so there shouldn't be that kind of danger."

The students' response remained muted.

Although this is just an elective course, and it should be more like popular science for laymen, the professor was a little too serious in his lectures, and the knowledge points involved were quite in-depth. Therefore, the students were either distracted or busy digesting the knowledge and did not respond to this after-class joke.

Only Xu Zhe laughed and even made eye contact with the professor.

So the professor smiled at him, picked up his textbook, and walked out of the classroom.

Xu Zhe lowered his head and looked at his textbook. In addition to the dense explanations and formulas, in the blank spaces of the textbook, there were also notes he had written while listening to the lectures.

At this moment, a strange girl's voice suddenly sounded next to me: "Classmate, what is your major?"

Xu Zhe turned his head and saw a pretty girl standing next to the table and staring at him.

He replied: "I studied computer science."

The girl raised her eyebrows: "Computer Science, why did you choose this course?"

Xu Zhe said frankly: "I am slightly interested in this."

The girl smiled and said, "There are actually people who took the initiative to choose this? I forgot the time to choose courses, and it was too late when I logged in. As a result, all the simple elective courses were taken, so I was forced to choose this."

Xu Zhe nodded politely: "So that's how it is."

The girl asked again: "What grade are you in?"

Xu Zhe: "I'm a freshman." "I'm a sophomore, so you have to call me senior."

The girl's attitude was quite friendly, but Xu Zhe didn't intend to call her "senior sister". To him, this title had a bit of unusual meaning.

At this moment, another girl's voice sounded not far away: "You are here."

Xu Zhe looked in the direction of the voice and saw his short-haired senior schoolmate.

The girl who had just taken the initiative to talk to Shen Lan looked at her and her face froze slightly. This was not only because of Shen Lan's appearance, but also because of the meaning hidden in her beautiful eyes.

Xu Zhe picked up the book and walked over.

A trace of disappointment flashed across the girl's eyes, but she pretended not to care and walked away humming a song.

Xu Zhe and Shen Lan walked out of the classroom side by side, slowed down their pace and walked behind others.

Shen Lan suddenly sighed in a low voice: "I really don't dare to relax at all..."

Xu Zhe: "You are too cautious. I have already said that I am not interested in other girls. Even if you hadn't shown up just now, I would have kept a polite distance from others. I didn't even plan to tell her my name."

Shen Lan: "The one just now, how many have you met this semester?"

Xu Zhe: "Are you talking about the people who took the initiative to talk to me? About three or four, which is not bad, definitely much less than you."

Shen Lan smiled and said, "You should be the most popular boy in your dormitory and your class, right?"

Xu Zhe said noncommittally: "I don't know what the other people are like."

Shen Lan: "No doubt, you are definitely the most attractive in your class. It's hard for other boys to catch up with your fashion sense. Did Xingye pick out the clothes for you?"

Xu Zhe: "..."

Shen Lan didn't bother about this little thing anymore, but said, "Would you like to go somewhere with me and meet someone later? Let's have dinner together."

"Meeting whom?"

"My Father."

Hearing these two words from Shen Lan, Xu Zhe's expression suddenly became serious. The statistical mechanics course just now did not have such an effect.

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(End of this chapter)