Mad Song He

Current mathematics level: Grandmaster Level 01!

Song He suddenly stood up, his face and neck flushing bright red within seconds!

A new rank! After struggling for so long, he had finally broken through!

Right on time! This was just what he needed!

Xiang Xiaotong lay on the bed and glanced at him weakly, then jumped in fright.

"Holy crap, why is your face so red?" Xiang Xiaotong sat up at once. "Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's not that I'm unwell." Song He grinned, his eyes sparkling. "I feel so good I'm about to ascend to immortality!"

"You... what happened?" Xiang Xiaotong was at a loss. "Why are you suddenly about to transcend?"

"Thank you, Teacher! That code you just explained opened my mind! I've broken through!" Song He threw his head back and laughed wildly before charging into the darkroom.

The next second, the sound of furious keyboard tapping erupted from the darkroom!

At the same time, demonic laughter echoed throughout the dormitory!

Xiang Xiaotong was terrified. She hurriedly got out of bed and tiptoed over, poking her head through the doorway to spy on the wildly excited Song He.

"Hahahahaha, I get it! Yes, yes, that's exactly how it should be changed! Perfect! Perfect!" Song's excited laughter showed no sign of stopping.

"It's actually so simple! It's actually so simple! Who could have thought of it? Hahahahahaha!"

Xiang Xiaotong panicked outright. She called to him softly, as if calling to someone sleepwalking. "Song He? Song He?"

"Teacher, don't panic anymore! All that back-and-forth refining we did before was completely pointless! Hahahahaha, I've found the real breakthrough point! This version will absolutely crush Moon Brain!" Song He grew increasingly manic.

Seeing that he still retained a little reason, Xiang Xiaotong hurried over and grabbed his shoulders, saying fearfully, "Song He, calm down! You're terrifying in this state!"

Song He continued laughing wildly, his voice shaking the wallpaper!

Xiang Xiaotong suddenly hugged him from behind and said in terror, "Calm down! Really, calm down! I know you're upset, and I'm upset too, but the more critical the moment, the more rational we have to be. If you let your emotions run wild, something could go wrong!"

"Stop. Take a break." She reached out and gently pulled at Song's hand. "Don't keep working."

The soft warmth pressed tightly against his back made Song He's hands pause over the keyboard.

Strangely enough, Xiang Xiaotong's firm embrace seemed to have a powerful calming effect. The hormones surging through his body were suppressed in an instant.

He truly calmed down, stopped his crazed laughter, and took a deep breath.

"It's fine, Teacher. I'm not so devastated that I went crazy from the shock. I'm happy because I really found a way to revise the plan!" Song He smiled and patted her hand. "Really, Teacher, I'm perfectly lucid."

"Really?" Xiang Xiaotong was still hugging him as she turned her head to look at him uneasily.

"Really. Want me to recite the proof of pi to prove it? I can lucidly recite over a thousand digits!"

Before Xiang Xiaotong could answer, fluent recitation rang out from the darkroom.

"3.1415926535897932..."

Song He recited at lightning speed while typing away at the keyboard and revising the plan, his entire body brimming with manic energy.

"Stop, stop working." Xiang Xiaotong reached out to pull at his hand again, her voice filled with concern. "Take a break, all right?"

"What? I'm reciting pi, and that still can't prove I'm lucid?" Song He did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Xiang Xiaotong tilted her head and looked at him. He seemed a little more normal, so she finally released him, planted her hands on her hips, and said speechlessly, "Lucid my ass! Who recites pi nonstop to prove they're sane? You look even less lucid now, okay?"

Song He looked embarrassed. He reined in his smile and became serious again. "Teacher, you're overthinking it. I'm not the kind of person whose Dao Heart collapses after taking a little setback. I need about eight hours to revise the plan. You can watch from the side, but I doubt you'll understand it for now."

"This final plan will absolutely, absolutely win!" Song He said through clenched teeth.

Three days before the acceptance inspection, at the supercomputer assembly workshop.

Li Gong sat beside the table, yawning as she listlessly flipped through her work journal.

It was almost time to select the next round of advanced work units. She had to rack her brains to find some highlights from her recent work so she could write her application.

As she flipped through the pages, despair gradually overtook her.

For the past several months, they had been working on the brain-mimicking prototype.

If they could be selected for the lunar mission, she could draw a tortoise on this advanced-work-unit application and it would still be selected.

But now that losing to Moon Brain was a foregone conclusion, she felt that even if she wrote a grand application of ten thousand words, it would still be rejected!

If they failed to be named an advanced work unit, the bonus would be reduced by a huge amount!

Li Gong was in a foul mood, but she did not know whom to vent her anger on.

"Director, here's my leave request." An engineer suddenly walked over and placed a sheet of paper on the table. "Please approve it!"

"Leave?" Li Gong stared at him in disbelief. "The project isn't finished yet, and you're trying to run off?"

"There are only three days left, Director. It's too late." Another engineer came over and handed her a leave request as well. "We've been exhausted lately. I want to go home and rest tomorrow. There's no point staying here and burning ourselves out every day!"