Chapter 3 True Xueba Never Sits Idle
"Mission begins!"
He closed his eyes and recited in his heart, he was not enough once, and Lu Zhou recited it twice.
Opening his eyes, a line of translucent text appeared in front of him.
[Task 3 starts, the current time is 0 hours, and the timer stops after leaving the museum. 】
Startled by the sudden appearance of the text, Lu Zhou looked around suspiciously, until a classmate who was approaching passed through the translucent text as if nothing had happened, and he was relieved.
It seems that the text of the system cannot be seen by others.
In short, just look for a few professional books in the library, and after these 24 hours have passed, the task will be completed, right?
Being idle is also boring. Lu Zhou walked to the bookshelf of mathematics classification. He was about to pick up a book to read, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he saw rows of numerical values marked on the book. Not only that, the color of these values also shows a certain law, according to the size of the value, from high to low, from red to gray in turn.
[Fundamentals of Modern Analysis in Didonet, 10]
[Linear-Algebra (by Greub), 0]
[New Lectures on Mathematical Analysis Zhang Zhusheng Edition, 100]
【…】
what the hell? !
While thinking about it, Lu Zhou suddenly recalled the reward of task three. The final reward of the task seems to be determined by the value coefficient of reading books.
That is to say, just stay in the library and complete the hang up in the literal sense. Even if the task is completed, there is only one chance to draw a lottery.
A true scholar will not sit idle in the library!
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou swallowed.
But he still didn't understand why some books by math experts had a relatively low value coefficient, while those textbooks for beginners had an outrageously high value coefficient.
In particular, the book "Basics of Modern Analysis of Didonet" was praised by their teacher Gao Dai as a masterpiece and highly recommended. It's just that it's more difficult for them to understand, at least they have to have the basis of real variables and functional functions to understand.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered his attribute panel, the math level seemed to be LV0, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
I see!
Could it be that this so-called value coefficient is based on one's current knowledge level?
The so-called value has two sides, take the Riemann conjecture as an example. For the academic world, the Riemann conjecture has far-reaching significance. Thousands of mathematical formulas are based on the establishment of the Riemann conjecture, and its value is naturally too high to be added. However, for Lu Zhou himself, it is still difficult for him to understand Riemann's conjecture, and it will not help him in his studies, and its value is naturally 0.
After thinking about this, Lu Zhou no longer hesitated, and took down the "Mathematical Analysis Zhang Zhusheng Edition" from the bookshelf.
It just so happened that in two weeks, he was going to take Mathematical Analysis 2. He still didn't understand some of the difficult knowledge points, so he should review it.
He found a seat next to him and sat down, and Lu Zhou started nibbling on this new book of mathematical analysis.
To be honest, he doesn't like to study mathematics very much, but this book can be read unexpectedly.
I don't know if it is because of the system. Gradually, Lu Zhou felt that he had entered a state of high concentration. It's like completely forgetting the foreign objects, the only book in the world, and nothing else.
As time passed by, there were fewer and fewer people in the library. Lu Zhou didn't notice it at all, and was still immersed in the sea of books.
It wasn't until someone tapped him on the shoulder that he woke up from that "forgetful" state.
"Classmate, it's ten o'clock, and the library is going to be closed," said Aunt Librarian.
When he came back to his senses, Lu Zhou hurriedly stood up and put a bookmark in the book: "Ah, sorry, I forgot the time, I'll pack my things now."
"It's okay, Auntie has worked for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen a student who can read math books so intently." The library auntie said with emotion.
"Can I still borrow the book now? I want to borrow this book back." Still indulging in the previous immersive reading experience, Lu Zhou had a feeling of unfinished business.
He has never been so fascinated by any mathematical problem.
It was as if the previous reading was not a reference book, but a novel, a novel that recorded the life of a certain number.
Perhaps seeing that the student was polite, the library aunt didn't bother, and said boldly, "It's okay, just borrow it back if you want to read it. The computer hasn't been turned off. I'll go over and register for you. Do you have your borrowing card with you?"
Lu Zhou said sincerely. "I'm taking it...Thank you so much!"
"Thank you, no thanks!"
Stuffing the borrowed reference book into the backpack, Lu Zhou quickly left the library.
The moment he crossed the holographic panel, the mission's timer paused.
However, Lu Zhou's attention is not on that at the moment. He doesn't want to delay a minute or a second now, he just wants to quickly return to that magical reading experience.
When he returned to the dormitory again, the other two roommates also came back and were playing League of Legends.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Huang Guangming, who was playing in a group, nervously rubbed his big moves, and shouted without turning his head: "Elbow, come rubbing?"
The sound of that word was long and exaggerated, it was the secret signal for their dormitory to gather Summoner's Rift.
"I still have something to do. I won't be here today. You can play."
After playing a wave, Shi Shang, who was pushed to the opposite highland, vacated the space. He glanced back and saw that Lu Zhou took out a reference book from his backpack and sat on his seat to read, and suddenly shouted: "Damn it, Elbow, when did you love studying so much?"
As soon as I heard that Lu Zhou was reading, Liu Rui stopped writing the questions, and his eyes floated on Lu Zhou's table.
Lu Zhou smiled and felt that it was too troublesome to explain, so he just found a reason and said, "Is this not going to take the test? I don't know many knowledge points. happy."
"Just take the test, just pass the test!" Huang Guangming clicked the mouse madly, and fired at the defense tower at the enemy's crystal gate for a while.
He also said the same at the end of the last semester, but if Lu Zhou remembered correctly, his high score was 89 points, which was only 1 point lower than Liu Rui, the scholar in the dormitory.
Everyone is working hard where no one else can see it.
Lu Zhou smiled and said nothing. He turned to the bookmarked page and focused on the book.
Ten seconds passed.
A minute has passed.
Five minutes have passed...
Victory's voice sounded behind him, and he only turned two pages without turning it, but he quickly turned back to the original point, because he couldn't read a word.
"Haha, Silver Four, I've been promoted!" Huang Guangming leaned on the chair and laughed wantonly.
"It's not Lao Tzu taking you, you little trash." Shi Shang also leaned back on the chair and stretched.
"Who will lead who to find out, the spring water is admirable, and the enchanting girl I just asked you to be beautiful."
"Show you a Pipi shrimp, there are so many bullshit in the fish pond, hurry up and get out of the pit, I open a trumpet every day to bring you silver, and I forgot to take it for the first victory yesterday!"
No, I can't concentrate at all.
Not because the roommate was too loud, but because he couldn't concentrate on the book at all. Now his reading state is very similar to his usual state of reviewing, and the slightest disturbance in the outside world can provoke his already chaotic thoughts.
However, when he was in the library before, even if someone spoke, even if someone walked, he could completely immerse himself in the world of books.
Lu Zhou sighed and put down the "New Lecture on Mathematical Analysis" in his hand.
Sure enough, is that the power of the system?