Chapter 82 Hit me Kari

Beijing, Wudaokou.

The weather in early spring is still very cold. Only when the sun comes out does the day become warm and you can go out for an outing or play.

The Spring Festival passed quickly~
This Spring Festival was very fulfilling, and he was happy and worried at the same time. After becoming famous, he faced many favors mixed with interests, which made him regretful.

After school started, Zhao Mo resumed the routine of the first half of the semester.

After reconnecting to the Internet, he turned on the computer and saw a reply from Advanced Materials. Two of his papers would be published in the first edition of the March issue. This was undoubtedly good news, and it meant that his plan had gone a step further.

He set a small goal of making a profit in three months. It has been a month and a half now, and there is still one and a half months to go. Not only has he not earned a penny, but he has also spent some of his previous inventory, and the rest of the money has been deposited into his parents' cards. Here, if they renovate their house, it can be said that the growth will be negative.

But Zhao Mo is not in a hurry. His research has already yielded results, and the paper is just a starting point. He is confident of completing this small goal.

At the end of February, Yang Chan's programming work was finally completed. After submitting it for review, she immediately came to Zhao Mo to share the good news.

"Are you sure?"

Zhao Mo asked with a smile.

Yang Chan raised her chin and replied with a bit of arrogance: "Of course, I don't care who helped me create the algorithm."

Zhao Mo couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

This answer is cute and interesting, and it's still a compliment to him.

"By the way, Gu Rong asked me to ask you something."

Yang Chan hesitated and talked about something else.

Zhao Moxiao asked: "What's the matter?"

He didn't ask Gu Rong why he didn't come to ask him in person.

Yang Chan pursed her lips and replied: "Gu Rong said that his class is preparing to participate in the national robot competition and wants to invite you to join. Let me ask you if you are willing?"

"National Robot Competition?"

Zhao Mo was a little confused.

Ordinary universities will not participate in this thing, and ordinary college students or non-majors will not participate.The two brothers, Wudaokou and Yanda, seemed to rarely participate in this type of competition. In his impression, they almost never participated. They participated in other universities, such as the University of Technology and the National Defense University.

Some people say that Wudaokou and Yanda are aloof, while others say that the two brothers cannot afford to lose. They simply stopped participating because they often lose.

Yang Chan rolled her eyes at him and said: "Hey, in addition to studying, would you like to pay attention to school activities? Our school has participated in the National Robot Competition every year, since it was launched in 1992. Our school also participated in the National Robot Competition in October last year. I will definitely participate this year.”

Zhao Mo said "Oh", smiled sheepishly, and then asked: "Did we get any ranking last year?"

"..."

Yang Chan felt like he was refusing to mention any pot, but he still answered honestly: "Although we didn't win the championship or runner-up, we also won the honor of an excellent team."

Zhao Mo: "Okay, then there is no place."

This situation is still in line with his consistent impression of Wudaokou. I wonder if he has done too much theory and has extremely poor practical skills.At this point, competing with Yan University, which is obviously the two top universities in the country, has repeatedly failed in various national college student competitions. In many projects, it cannot even enter the top ten. It is really not a match. status.

"..."

Yang Chan didn't know what to say about this, so she had no choice but to say nothing. Instead, she asked with a smile: "Then you will participate? You probably didn't participate before, so there was no backbone. Now that you are here, you will definitely be able to participate." Help our school get honors."

Zhao Mo coughed twice and said with a smile: "This hat is not easy to wear. I am from the School of Mathematics, not the Department of Computer Science. It is unfair for me to participate."

Hearing his words, Yang Chan's eyes suddenly lit up.Originally she just wanted to ask, but now her mind immediately changed and she became very interested.

She is already imagining what it will be like when Zhao Mo competes.

"Go~go~"

Yang Chan grabbed his hand and shook it, looking at him with a smile, her eyes unblinking.

Zhao Mo couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't act like a baby! I can go over and have a look, but whether we want to participate or not is a matter later, it depends on the situation. What if others don't need us? They are a team, Gu Rong can't say anything alone , right? And I also have my own things to do, so I can’t prioritize them."

"Mmmmm~"

Yang Chan nodded, then let go of his hand and ran away happily: "I'll tell Gu Rong."

Zhao Mo laughed and shook his head.

"Zhao Shen, Director Zhou is here to ask you to go to his office~"

Just as he was about to enter the classroom, a classmate walked in from outside and greeted him immediately after seeing him.

"Ok~"

Zhao Mo responded casually, then turned and walked towards Zhou Zuojian's office.

buzzing...

Halfway through, the silent cell phone rang.

Zhao Mo took it and saw that it was a roaming call from overseas.

"???"

Zhao Mo hesitated for a while, but still chose to answer.

"Hi, is this Mr. Zhao Mo?"

An American English sentence came from the other side of the phone, which made Zhao Mo unable to react.

He didn't react until the other party asked again, and replied stumblingly: "Yes, please?"

His English proficiency is limited to writing, not speaking.

The other party seemed to understand this, and then spoke as slowly as possible.

After listening for a while, Zhao Mo finally understood that the call was from a staff member of the American Empire called the Alf Sloan Foundation, saying that the sensitivity hypothesis he had proved was proven to be true, and that there was a reward on his head. Give him the bonus and ask him when he is free to go and collect it.Snapped!
Zhao Mo hung up the phone decisively and cursed: "Damn! I was just being funny, and I still answered the scam call."

However, after a while, another call came in.

I took out the mobile phone I had just put in my trouser pocket, and when I saw it, it was another overseas roaming call.

Zhao Mo saw through the call at a glance. Although the number was different from the previous one, it was definitely another scam, so he hung up without thinking.

"Are scam calls so rampant now?"

Zhao Mo was a little surprised.

In his impression, the current communication network is far less developed than it was later, so there should be relatively few telecommunications frauds. Unexpectedly, he answered one call and hung up, and then another one came, and he even said that he had achieved good results in mathematics. Not simple.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Mo arrived at Zhou Zuojian's office.

"Director, are you looking for me?"

Zhao Mo asked after entering the door.

Zhou Zuojian smiled and waved: "Sit down and talk."

Zhao Mo naturally found a seat and sat down.

Zhou Zuojian then said: "That's it. Do you have any ideas to participate in the National College Student Mathematical Modeling Competition in the second half of the year?"

Zhao Mo was a little surprised: "Sign up now? It's too early."

"It's getting late~"

Zhou Zuojian shook his head and said, "Isn't it better to report it now and give you a few months to prepare?"

"Yes you can."

Zhao Mo readily agreed, and then asked: "Who else besides me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the system's voice immediately rang: "Ding! The host starts the third side task: Mathematical Modeling Contest! Complete the goal: Champion."

"System, can you stop being so diligent?"

Zhao Mo complained in his mind, but didn't feel any pressure.

The National College Student Mathematical Modeling Contest is held annually. Since its inception in 1992, it has become the largest basic subject competition in domestic universities and the largest in the world. The winners will also participate in international modeling competitions.Mathematical modeling focuses on using mathematical language and methods to approximate and solve practical problems through abstraction and simplification.

This task was also an experience for him personally.

Is this a mission to give out rewards?
Zhou Zuojian replied: "The first thing I thought of was you, and there are a few other juniors and seniors."

Zhao Mo's lips twitched slightly, "Good guy, asking him just now was a bit redundant. It was obvious that I wasn't here to ask him, but to give him a task."

“I won’t say much more about what it’s time to take heart after the New Year.”

Seeing that he didn't reply, Zhou Zuojian didn't care, so he turned to say: "I heard from people below that you had been hanging out at the Chemical Engineering Joint Laboratory some time ago, but you haven't gone now. Did you encounter a problem?"

Zhao Mo said blankly: "No, everything went smoothly."

Zhou Zuojian showed a smile on his face and said, "It's no problem. It's time to focus on mathematics. How are you doing? Is there any new progress recently?"

He was still a little worried that Zhao Mo was "not doing his job properly". Now that he was back on track, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "I must have hit a wall. How can doing experiments be so easy?"

However, he would not expose Zhao Mo, lest Zhao Mo would be embarrassed.

But Zhao Mo was a little surprised by what he said, so he asked tentatively: "Director, are there any paper indicators?"

Zhou Zuojian: "..."

Are you thinking too much?
"It doesn't matter if there is no progress. The right way is to work slowly and steadily, and accumulate more and more."

A trace of regret flashed in Zhou Zuojian's eyes, and then he waved at him angrily and said, "What are you talking about? It's okay. Go and do your work."

"Okay~"

Zhao Mo responded, quickly stood up and left.

Behind him, the landline phone on Zhou Zuojian's desk suddenly rang.

Zhao Mo didn't pay attention, opened the door and went out.

However, just when he was about to close the door, Zhou Zuojian put down the phone and stood up. He stopped him with a strange look on his face and asked, "Did you just hang up the two calls from the American emperor?"

Zhao Mo was really surprised now and blurted out: "I'll go~ Director, don't tell me that those two phone calls are not scam calls?"

"..."

Zhou Zuojian put a black line on his end and said helplessly: "Let's verify it first. It's not a scam call, it's real! I just called from the school affairs office and asked me to inform you and prepare it. We'll see when it's convenient to go and pick it up." prize."

Zhao Mo smiled sheepishly: "Hey, it turns out it's true. It scared me."

Zhou Zuojian didn't bother to pay attention to this mistake. Needless to say, this little guy's vigilance was quite high. Well, it was another advantage.

Then he said: "You go back and think about it and arrange the time~"

Zhao Mo thought for a while and asked: "Director, how much is the total bonus? Did you tell me?"

Zhou Zuojian said in a daze: "I didn't go into details, it should be around [-] US dollars. The reward for sensitivity guessing will be higher, but it should be around [-] US dollars at most."

"so little?"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Zhao Mo's face.

Zhou Zuojian almost choked and said angrily: "Seventy thousand US dollars is not enough? Do you still want [-] million?"

Zhao Mo sneered twice, then rubbed his hands and asked: "Well, director, can we discuss it? Can you help me and ask if I can go? I'll give them a card number and just put the bonus into my card. I'll do it again." Send them a thank you email.”

(End of this chapter)

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