dhibooks Chapter 8 1
Chapter 8 1
Luo Xun said: "Actually, that's the case. As long as you can make something, the paper will be easy to write. Director Hao asked me to study neural networks and machine learning. I can't make anything at all, and it doesn't fit my own direction. Every day, I read papers and do PPTs, and it’s really hard to write a resume in the future.” Luo Xun’s speech is the same as that of cross talk actor Yue Yunpeng, and any serious words come out of his mouth with a casual and funny element.
Gao Yang was puzzled: "Do I still have a direction?"
Luo Xun: "Well, the mentor has a big direction. You decide on a small direction by yourself and make a decision early. If you don't take the initiative to tell Director Hao, he won't give you a direction for three years." Director Hao is like this Random people, stocked badly.
Cao Qiqi heard the conversation between the two on the sidelines, and came over again, "I just don't have a small direction, and the personal direction column on my resume is empty. The HR was speechless to me during the Tencent interview. The school is holding on, but I still pass.” Guoxin’s brand is still resounding, and in this society where academic qualifications are valued, the school’s brand accounts for a large proportion.
Gao Yang was a little confused, "I don't know how to choose a direction, and I'm not particularly interested in it." Gao Yang chose this major at the beginning because it matched the undergraduate major, and the Internet almost occupied the entire market, so the demand was huge. Actually, I don't know anything about it.
Luo Xun turned the mouse, and the document kept sliding up and down, which made people feel a little dazzled.He asked, "What non-degree courses did you take?"
Gao Yang replied: "Brother Bai asked me to choose search engine and database analysis."
Luo Xun said: "Then he wants you to follow him. Mr. Bai is doing data analysis. Last year, he designed a database analysis system and won the first prize of international innovation. Several big domestic companies rushed to buy it, but Senior Brother Bai doesn’t seem to be selling. Senior Brother Bai is a genius! If you follow him and become a data analyst in the future, you will post it.”
Gao Yang thought to himself, did the counterfeit arrange it for himself?Grass!Don't tell Lao Tzu anything, just arrange it directly, who cares.Is he being tricked by him?
Cao Qiqi interrupted Gao Yang's thoughts, "Gao Yang, work hard with Senior Brother Bai. He is not happy when we find him, you are the lucky one chosen by him!"
Gao Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, and smiled awkwardly: "Really?" But he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Brother, I read those papers, do you want to check them?"
Luo Xun smiled: "You can just read it, you don't need to check it. If you have time, ask the authors of the papers, especially Senior Brother Bai. He rarely comes to the laboratory. If you catch him, ask him. It will be good for you." helpful."
Seeing Gao Yang's worried face, Luo Xun said, "Don't think too much about it, just finish the class in the first semester of graduate school."
Gao Yang didn't know what he was thinking, so he said with the corners of his mouth, "Okay, thank you brother."
Luo Xun asked: "Will you go to the laboratory to play badminton at night?" This kind of badminton organized by the laboratory is to spend the funds of the laboratory to rent the venue, aiming to give students the opportunity to exercise instead of being bored in the experiment all day long. room.
Gao Yang thought to himself that he hadn't played badminton for many years, but he also thought that this was the first activity in the laboratory, so he agreed to join in the fun.
Before Gao Yang left the laboratory, he stopped by the small dark room, and the counterfeit was not there.There was a moon cake on his own table, but there was no moon cake on the counterfeit's table, or he said he came and took it away.Three days have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival, and no one asked to give him mooncakes, so Gao Yang didn't bother to ask.He picked up the mooncake, tore it open and ate it. The one filled with five kernels was the type of mooncake he didn't like the most, but he ate it anyway. As long as it wasn't poisonous, Uncle Yang could swallow it.
It was Eleven again in a flash, and Gao Yang never caught a counterfeit at all. Since he went to the laboratory to find Brother Luo Xun last week, he never went there again.Fortunately, Director Hao didn't arrange any tasks for himself, and he can go home on Eleventh.
The phone vibrated on the table, it was Chen Zhilan's call, Gao Yang picked up the phone: "Hello, Mom."
Chen Zhilan spoke Shandong and said, "Xiao Yang, your dad and I will go to Thailand for a few days when we are going to go to Thailand on the [-]th, and we can only go home on the [-]th, so don't come back this [-]th."
Gao Yang thought to himself that he has never been abroad since he grew up. You two elders either went to Thailand or Japan. Am I still your biological son?Some dissatisfied said: "I have already bought the tickets to go home." I finally got it.
Chen Zhilan didn't take it seriously, and said very straightforwardly: "Then you hurry up and refund the ticket, there is still time. You just went to a new school, so you can spend more time with your classmates and make some friends."
It's a shame to get along, the classmates have all gone home, how many people are still in school during the National Day holiday, and making friends with ghosts is almost the same.But before Gao Yang could say anything, Chen Zhilan spoke again: "You are so grown up, you still keep running home. You will be on winter vacation in a few months, and it will be the same when you come back. That's it, hang up first ha."
"Hey, Mom... She's really my real mother..." The call ended on the phone, how can a mother treat her biological son like this?
Gao Yang had no choice but to refund the ticket online, feeling a little annoyed, lit a cigarette and stared at the black screen of the computer in a daze.
After a while, the phone rang again, it was Song Qiang's call.
Gao Yang: "Hello, Qiangzi."
Song Qiang's honest voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Yang, what are you doing?"
Gao Yang: "Nothing, lying dead in the dormitory."
Song Qiang smiled, "You can still do this when you go to Guoxin. I heard that the students there study hard. I don't think so when you come to eleven. I miss you." Song Qiang's family is in Tianjin, but Not in the urban area, I rented a house near the company to live alone for the convenience of going to work.
If Gao Yang wants to stay for a few days, he can chat with him about his recent troubles, "Is it convenient for you?"
Song Qiang said in a loud voice, "What's the inconvenience for me? I'm too lazy to go home. I'm just talking to them. You just came to accompany me for a few days, but our small broken company only has three days off, so you can't stay much longer." sky."
Gao Yang didn't plan to stay for many days: "It's okay, I'll go there in the morning on the 1st and come back in the evening on the 3rd, that's enough."
Song Qiang said cheerfully, "Okay, I'll pick you up at the station then."
Gao Yang threw down his phone, thinking that he just happened to go to Tianjin to eat Goubuli steamed stuffed buns and Tianjin marijuana flowers.The high-speed rail ticket to Tianjin is easy to buy, there is a trip every few minutes, Gao Yang bought the earlier one, and Guoxin is very close to Beijing South Railway Station, just one subway ride away.
When Gao Yang got off the high-speed train at Tianjin Station, Song Qiang was already waiting at the North Square.Gao Yang quickly saw Song Qiang's figure in the crowd according to the WeChat location sharing sent to him by the other party. He had a crew-shaven head, and was dressed in black long clothes and trousers, which still couldn't hide the fat all over his body.Gao Yang felt that Song Qiang's facial features were well-rounded and his skin was good. If he lost weight, he would be a handsome guy.
Gao Yang shouted when he was still ten meters away from Song Qiang: "Qiangzi!"
Song Qiang was a little short-sighted, and saw Gao Yang according to the direction of the voice, and smiled with big white teeth: "Brother Yang, you're handsome again!"
Gao Yang joked: "What do you mean, has I ever been ugly?"
Song Qiang took Gao Yang's small suitcase, and laughed a few times: "During the period of reviewing for the postgraduate entrance examination, you were so thin that you were out of shape, you'd be more handsome with more flesh."
Song Qiang took Gao Yang to a car parked by the side of the road, opened the trunk and put Gao Yang's suitcase in.
Gao Yang saw that the car was quite new, so he asked, "Did you buy a car?"
Song Qiang shook his head, sighed, and said, "How can I! With my poor salary, renting a house is already the limit. How can I have spare money to buy a car? Brother Yang, if you become prosperous in the future, you must not Forget about me! Gou Fugui, don't forget each other! Remember!"
Gao Yang sighed a few times, put his arms around Song Qiang's shoulders, and smiled: "Don't worry, if your Brother Yang becomes successful in the future, you will definitely be remembered!"
Song Qiang got into the car, and Gao Yang felt quite comfortable sitting in the passenger seat.
Song Qiang drove the car and asked, "Brother Yang, have you had breakfast yet?"
Gao Yang leaned on the back of the chair, looked ahead with his eyes half-opened, and said, "I ate it, I ate it at the station. Qiangzi, my current roommate looks exactly like you, and there is also a word Qiang in his name, which is similar to yours." You are also loyal and have a very good relationship with me, and I even suspect that you two are brothers who have been separated for many years."
Song Qiang didn't quite believe it, and said, "Is it true? If you have a chance, you can introduce us to each other. If I have a brother who studies in Guoxin, I would be lucky. Hehe!"
Gao Yang patted his legs, looking like an old man, "Success, if you go to Beijing in the future, I will definitely bring him to see you."
Song Qiang drove Gao Yang around in a car. During the National Day, the scenic spots are full of people. Today is the first day, which is a little better.Song Qiang parked his car near Fifth Avenue, and was going to take Gao Yang for a stroll there. At noon, he turned to the Italian style area for a meal.Gao Yang came to Tianjin when he was in college. At that time, there were four people in the dormitory. Taking advantage of the weekend and skipping a day of class, Song Qiang was a tour guide, so he visited and ate Tianjin all over the place.
So Uncle Yang didn't plan to go to any scenic spots this time, he just wanted to chat with his good brother Qiangzi, share with him his life in the new country for nearly a month, and complain by the way.
The two sat on the sofa, chatting with the TV on.The house Song Qiang rented was not big. One room had a bathroom and a balcony. The bed and sofa took up half of the area, and it was kept fairly clean.
Song Qiang asked: "Brother Yang, are there many girls in Guoxin? Are they pretty?"
Gao Yang thought for a while and said, "The ratio of male to female is almost 1:1. Nowadays, as long as girls wear makeup, they are not ugly. However, there is a girl in our class who has long hair and big eyes. She is really pretty."
Song Qiang also envied Brother Yang that there were so many girls by his side. It was only after he got to work that he realized that there were very few people of the same age as him in a department, let alone good-looking young ladies.
Song Qiang thought of Ren Wenjing, who also had big eyes and long hair, and said thoughtfully, "Brother Yang, your favorite type hasn't changed yet?"
Gao Yang pretended to be sophistry, and said: "I didn't say I like her, but she is interested in me." After speaking, he still did not forget to appreciate himself.
Song Qiang wailed and lay down on the chair, "Why don't girls like me...I'm still single..." Song Qiang began to confess his love to the girls he liked since he was in high school, until he graduated from university. No fewer than ten, all of whom rejected him mercilessly.When I think of those girls who refused:
"Sorry, I never thought about that."
"You're a good guy, you'll find better ones."
"I think we are more suitable to be friends!"
"I already have someone I like."
……
Although tactful, Song Qiang was still very hurt.
Gao Yang smiled mercilessly, patted Song Qiang on the shoulder, and said, "That's because I'm handsome!" The implication was that Song Qiang was ugly.
Song Qiang has long been aware of this problem, and his body shape has always been the biggest reason preventing him from spring.As he grew older, not only Song Qiang was anxious, but also Song Qiang's family members began to urge him. He seemed to muster up his courage, and suddenly jumped up from the sofa, saying: "I will start losing weight tomorrow. If I don't lose weight, I won't lose weight." Surnamed Song."
Gao Yang didn't believe that Song Qiang could lose weight. Every time he failed to confess his love, he also said that he wanted to lose weight. After a few days, he said, "Forget it, if there are girls who really like me, I won't care about my weight." Eat and drink when you want.But he still comforted him and said: "Well, come on, don't embarrass the surname Song."