Chapter 1292: Greed Brings Bad Luck (Part 2)
For Tony Stark, this should have been a very ordinary day. When he got up early, it was already noon. He heated a hamburger in the microwave, ate it, and then started to devote himself to research. Tong
In the afternoon, he went to the base in the dream of the Glorious Alliance and held a regular meeting as usual. After finishing everything, he sat in front of the French window and let out his inspiration.
Things should have been like this, but such an ordinary day ended with Schiller asking him a question with a very serious look-"What is a Markov chain?".
Stark grabbed the wrist of Schiller's hand on his shoulder, then touched his forehead with his other hand, looked at him with brown eyes and said, "Are you fucking crazy?!"
This was a sentence that Stark couldn't curse when Schiller took his arm to find death to exchange for his parents. He rarely swore in front of this psychiatrist.
Mathematics, a magical subject, is magical in that every time someone who does not belong to this subject says a term belonging to this subject, any scene can be instantly brought into psychiatric analysis.
Mathematics turns fools into lunatics.
But Schiller is not a fool, he is just a madman, crazy enough without mathematics, so why would he have anything to do with this subject? Tong
Stark dragged Schiller to his desk, pressed Schiller to sit on the chair, and sat on the other side.
"First, I have to make sure that you are talking about the Markov chain in the mathematical model, right? Not the reimbursement code you and Nick agreed on?"
Schiller seemed a little dazed, as if his thoughts were not completely here. After a while, he suddenly woke up, looked into Stark's eyes and nodded.
Stark was about to speak when Schiller suddenly sped up his speech and said, "Okay, don't ask me what happened or why. I just suddenly became interested in mathematics. I guess with your genius, it shouldn't be difficult to explain to me what the damn mathematical model is?"
Stark frowned and showed a somewhat embarrassed expression. According to common sense, he should have asked further questions, but after being with Schiller for so long, he also knew many of the doctor's plans. The tip of the iceberg that emerged from the water looked strange and unreasonable.
When the whole iceberg is exposed, people will be shocked by its grandeur. This is Schiller's style of doing things. He is not a person who likes to explain his plans.
Stark just felt a little guilty about his previous overcorrection treatment, especially when Charles mentioned his relationship with Eric. He felt that the tense atmosphere he created for Schiller might really affect their relationship. Pupil
Stark was a little guilty, so he was particularly obedient. He tried to clear the curiosity in his brain and fill the gap with countless knowledge.
"Do you want the explanation of this term? Or its theorem and formula? Or its application scenario?" Stark took the lead in asking a few questions.
Schiller immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this genius would also take out a piece of doodles and tell him that this was the basic of the basics, it couldn't be simpler, and he had to learn them because he was Iron Man.
Fortunately, Iron Man could speak human language.
But soon, Schiller found that he thought it was a bit too simple. Mathematics is a subject that does not fluctuate its difficulty depending on how talented the person who teaches him is. Iron Man can speak human language, but mathematics cannot.
Stark tried his best to explain to Schiller what mathematical models are, how mathematical models are classified, and how to apply them in the most straightforward language.
There was no problem with this part. Schiller could fully understand these definitions, but in fact, he didn't need Stark to explain it. He had read the materials and could remember them. Pupil
But when Stark really started to explain the principles, it was very unexpected that he filled a whole blank sheet of paper in 5 minutes, all doodles, which was even more terrible than the paper printed by Batman.
As Batman said, Iron Man's genius is not the same type as his. Iron Man is full of spirituality. He is a genius with an excited mind and is always full of inspiration. This means that when he is explaining, he often diverges his thoughts everywhere, and suddenly talks about more in-depth applications.
"Yes, the key lies in the discrete time random process. You must remember this part. This is an important proposition in the application. Of course, you don't have to remember so many complicated formulas. In the application, the formula is the least important. The key is to grasp the fit between case analysis and model building."
"For example, I have established mathematical models for all versions of the Ark Reactor. Take the Ark Reactor on me as an example. You should know what principle the Ark Reactor is based on, right?"
"Should I... know?" Schiller asked blankly.
Stark showed an extremely helpless expression and said, "You stayed in my laboratory every day, and I built more than 20 versions of the Ark Reactor in front of you. I also gave you a model. How come you don't know the working principle?"
"When did you build the Ark Reactor in front of me?" Schiller asked very confusedly.
Stark stared at him, his eyes, which were always full of water, were really filled with a little sadness and grievance. He spread his hands and said to Schiller: "I have been in front of you for so long, and I have shown you so many small details of my genius inspiration. I thought you understood it all!"
"I..." Schiller smacked his lips and said: "I know you are sad, but don't be sad first. You are the one who taught me mathematics, not me who gave you psychological treatment."
Stark sighed for a long time and said: "Well, you have heard of the new element, right?... God, don't look at me with that look, I see a kind of clear stupidity in it!"
Stark stared at Schiller's eyes. He was really not kidding. He had never seen Schiller's expression so blank that his eyes drooped, which made him look particularly non-aggressive. In human terms, he was sleepy.
Indeed, Schiller's eyelids began to droop, but just before he fell asleep, he suddenly woke up and screamed, "No! Batman! I don't want to read any damn mathematical analysis!"
Stark wanted to ask Schiller who Batman was, but Schiller grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't think about your Ark reactor! Can you start from the basics?"
Stark sat back in his seat, gently pulled his hand back from Schiller's hand, pointed his finger at the paper full of Markov chain formulas, and said, "This is already the basics."
Schiller and Stark stared at each other.
Stark explained helplessly: "Let's put it this way, if the Ark reactor is replaced with this written formula, then the entire Stark Building may not be able to hold so much paper."
"It's not that complicated at all." Stark didn't know what to say. He tried to explain: "When I invent, I don't deduce from 1 to 10, but when I see 1, I think of 1000. After getting the result of 1000, I think about what fits 1000, or reversely deduce to 1 through several numbers within 1000."
"That's why I said that those formulas are not important. They are not formulas, but our instincts. These things will not even stay in my mind for 0.01 seconds when I think about them. They appear in my brain. The direct result is in it, so I really can't tell you the process! "
Seeing Schiller's eyelids begin to droop again, Stark took a deep breath, he grabbed Schiller's hand and said: "Okay, genius Stark can do anything. When I go to pick up Helen, I should stay in her kindergarten for a while and learn how the teachers there teach!"
"Come on, let's draw a picture first, look at this model, and then let's look at the first formula. According to the development of the system, time is discretized into n = 0, 1, 2..."
Stark deliberately slowed down his speech and read every word clearly. He first drew a cube on paper, cut the cube apart with several lines, and then drew other lines to write a lot of nouns. pupil
Of course, the formula he wrote at the beginning was very simple, with only one letter and a few numbers. Stark also kindly explained the so-called "system" and "time discreteness" and other words.
At this point, everything was still under control, but because Stark spoke too slowly and was too detailed, Schiller began to feel a little sleepy while listening.
He tried hard to concentrate, constantly pulling his hair back, and even shaking his head to keep himself from being distracted.
But many people understand that when it comes to this point, distraction is almost inevitable.
Schiller swore that he really only distracted for two seconds. There was a clock in his thinking tower, and it was just basic for him not to need a timer, but after two seconds, the nature of the matter changed.
Stark had already written to the end of a piece of paper. How to describe what he did in these two seconds? I can only say that if paper could pray, then God would also shed tears for Stark's behavior of raping its brain.
Suddenly, the whole paper was filled with "M" falling to the ground, "U" hitting the ground with its head, "X" that looked heavy enough to crush people, "P" with a series of small tails, "j", "n", "a", "i" that were sometimes big and sometimes small, "()" that never knew where it started and where it ended, and "——" that seemed to divide something but also seemed to divide a lonely place. Tong
"Okay, this is the basic theorem of the regular chain. It's not difficult, right? You must remember this necessary and sufficient condition and two theorems..."
With a "bang", Schiller's head hit the table completely, and his soul flew out of his body. In other words, he died on the spot.
But this was just his illusion. He couldn't even die because death didn't accept him.
In fact, according to common sense, Schiller's IQ was fully capable of understanding these mathematical knowledge. In fact, according to common sense, the IQ of most people can also understand this knowledge, which is far from reaching the limit of the brain.
But human beings are so strange. When you have enough intelligence and diligence, another maddening situation will still arise, which can be roughly summarized as - this knowledge does not enter your brain!
Schiller is now in this situation. His reason tells him that his brain can understand what Stark said. His brain says that his reason is right, and then kicks out this knowledge.
According to the normal process, when Schiller acquires knowledge, the personality that floats up to control the body opens the memory warehouse in the mind palace, sorts the recorded fragments into categories, and calls them out for understanding when needed. Pupil
And now Greedy is in a situation where the memory warehouse is opened, the transport action has been put out, and the paper full of ghosts and talismans walks to the door, looks inside through the door of the warehouse, and commits suicide on the spot.
This makes Schiller feel a kind of grief and indignation. It is not that he abandoned mathematics, but mathematics abandoned him.
Of course, mathematics will not abandon anyone. Mathematics will not, it just won't.
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