Super God-Level Top Student-Chapter 677 - 267 Foresight_3

If the brain couldn't constantly shut out unwanted information, life would truly be unbearable, and one would probably have been depressed long ago.

If Qiao Ze were seen from a programmer's perspective, he probably seemed like a product manager with a bunch of unrealistic demands, hoping to create a perfect product. What they made according to the product manager's requirements was full of BUGS, and they had to try every means to patch them up, and by the delivery time, it turned out to be like this...

The overall effect wasn't bad, apart from a pile of issues in the details, but fortunately, the flaws did not obscure the merits.

Of course, for most people, many things in this world can't be overthought.

If one thinks too deeply, the meaning of life will either be infinitely magnified or reduced, leading to pessimism or even a disdain for the world.

Luckily, Qiao Ze had no such troubles. Driven by his robust curiosity, he never considered such ethereal philosophical questions as the meaning of life; his goal was merely to figure out, in his lifetime, what exactly the universe that humans rely on for survival is and how it operates.

This was obviously very difficult.

So, even though he had achieved a lot, Qiao Ze still spent most of his time doing homework.

Using mathematics to construct a micro-world system was essentially a very abstract task, just as the dimensions of space in mathematics are vastly different from the so-called dimensions of the four-dimensional world composed of the three-dimensional space plus the time axis as understood by people.

The dimensions in mathematics essentially describe the number of independent changes in a space, structure, or object.

Beyond spatial dimensions, the dimensions of a matrix represent the number of rows and columns; in topology, dimensions describe the local and global properties of topological spaces.

What Qiao Ze was doing at the time was hoping to have a complete set of mathematical theories to describe the operation rules of the entire micro-world as comprehensively as possible.

Even if it hadn't yet involved a grand unification with the macro, if he could use the language of mathematics to logically and self-consistently explain the four fundamental forces, it could indeed advance humanity's understanding of the underlying laws of the universe.

In this sense, what Dou Dou was doing was not meaningless, it was more than just making some money.

Having a base meant always having access to more and more useful data.

Take, for example, the famous Webb Space Telescope.

Free computing power and data could greatly enrich his life.

For Su Mucheng, also cooped up in the office, life became even more delightful.

In the morning, she watched videos and used Qiao Ze's brain breaks to explain some mathematical problems to her. In the afternoon, if there was nothing else to do, she'd take a break, meet up with Liu Ying downstairs to go shopping, or go to the gym for a workout, or learn some Sanda...

Yes, the Mathematics Research Institute, as mysterious as it may be to the outside world, actually wasn't so mysterious.

Most of the time, Qiao Ze was there, writing, calculating, or reading data that would put Su Mucheng to sleep.

If you really compare it to other people's college lives, Qiao Ze's days at the Mathematics Research Institute were downright boring to the point of madness.

Most people simply couldn't stand that kind of loneliness.

It was really Su who added some bright colors to Qiao Ze's life.

To Su, Qiao Ze was perfect at all times, except when he was teaching her.

"...You've got it wrong here again. When thinking through a problem, don't split hairs. Whether it's number theory or applied mathematics, the essence of mathematics is regularity, and solving problems is the same. Once you've found the pattern, you can solve similar types of problems easily," he explained earnestly.

Looking at Qiao Ze's serious explanation, Su Mucheng felt somewhat apologetic for not living up to her man's dedication to her.

Recently, she had a whim to apply for graduate school on her own merits with Qiao Ze.

By doing so, they would be even closer together, being both teacher and student, lovers, and then husband and wife. It might even become a lovely story in the future.

Then she had Qiao Ze find her a series of books that could help her quickly grasp superspiral algebra and transcendental geometry, only to find herself more confused the more she studied. It felt like the mathematics she had learned before and the mathematics she was dealing with now were two different things...

She had this feeling when she first encountered mathematical analysis.

Concepts like differentiation, integration, and series were abstract enough, but to grasp superspiral algebra, she had to consider twists, rotations, and mappings in higher dimensions on top of that. Especially when it came to infinite superspiral product equations, the solutions could involve multiple parameters.

As a result, after studying a type of problem for a week, she still couldn't solve a similar equation.

The obvious patterns that Qiao Ze kept emphasizing seemed as chaotic as a home just destroyed by a Husky, in her view.

Initially, she thought the few students Li and Qiao Ze took under their wing were too unreliable, always timid at group meetings, never completing their assigned tasks on time.

And that was with those guys constantly seeking help from the professors specializing in superspiral space algebra and transcendental geometry research.

But since she started to engage with this material herself, she just felt sorry for these guys.

After all, if she couldn't learn it, she could just stop and switch to a different focus or give up on graduate exams.

Admitting her mediocrity wasn't a difficult thing.

But if these guys couldn't learn it, they couldn't graduate!

As their future instructor's wife, she actually felt quite sympathetic for these big brothers...

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"Sorry, Qiao, I really don't think I can learn this. If it really doesn't work out, I won't apply to be your graduate student."