"Zhou, Liu Rui, Shi Shang, dorm 201, your emperor is back!"
Huang Guangming dragged his suitcase and yelled as soon as he entered the dorm.
Liu Rui, "F * ck off!"
Shi Shang rubbed his hands, "Are you itching for a beating? Come here, I'll scratch you. "
Lu Zhou turned around and said, "Brother Fei, take the socks out of your drawer and let him use them."
When Huang Guangming heard the socks, his expression changed and he immediately begged, "Don't, I can't do that!"
Liu Rui also panicked, "Fu * k, Zhou, you're too cruel!"
That was a biological weapon. It killed 1000 enemies but also 800 soldiers!
Lu Zhou finally realized what was going on, but it was too late for regrets.
As expected, Shi Shang was unhappy.
It's fine if you call me Brother Fei, but why are you talking about my socks?
Do you even respect me as the dorm leader?
Shi Shang slammed the table and said, "What do you mean? Do you think my socks are smelly? I washed them the day before yesterday okay? "
The day before yesterday?!
The three people's expressions changed.
However, Shi Shang did not see it. As if he wanted to prove something, he opened the drawer without saying anything.
Liu Rui: "…"
Lu Zhou: "…"
Huang Guangming: "…"
The dorm room was filled with awkwardness …
There was also a stench.
Shi Shang gradually lost his confidence as he was stared at by three pairs of eyes.
He did not say anything as he awkwardly coughed and quietly went to the bathroom to wash his socks.
…
With the return of the last student from dorm 201, the second year of university finally began. The desolate dormitory returned to its former hustle and bustle.
"The Alliance is about to release a new hero. Did you see the trailer? Let me tell you, it's amazing."
"The American server is already out. It's just a bunch of trash."
"Psh, when the time comes, the loser has to call me daddy!"
"Alright, I'm Dema. Do as you wish."
"F * ck you!"
"…"
If it was a few months ago, Lu Zhou might have joined in this heated discussion. However, now, the joy that learning brought him made him completely betray the Alliance.
Up until now, the system's mission had already reached the final juncture. There was only one boss left to conquer.
Namely, the most difficult "Introduction to IC Design" book.
Lu Zhou had to admit that the integrated circuit design course was anti-human. The lines of wires and layers from metal1 to metalN, as well as the countless triggers and channels between the layers, were enough to make one's scalp tingle.
According to rumors, the Institute of Microelectronics at the University of Jin Ling had the highest percentage of bald professors in the entire university. If you wanted to know which professor was the strongest, you could tell by looking at the hair on his head. Now, Lu Zhou finally understood where this joke came from.
In short, the knowledge involved in chip design was too broad, and it wasn't something that an undergraduate student could fully grasp. Even though it was just an introductory textbook, Lu Zhou still felt a lot of pressure.
Of course, if one mastered this technique, one's future would be limitless.
IC design had always been a technical shortcoming in the country, and the talent gap was quite large. In addition, in the field of high technology, the strong would always be strong. Many capable people had gone abroad, which aggravated the situation. If one mastered IC design, their annual salary would be far more than half a million yuan.
This was a huge project. Every step from the front to the back had an extremely complicated process. Any single step could be a research topic. In a chip production line, every step was a rice bowl.
But then again, there were only a few people who could reach this standard of "good". To actually participate in the IC design in the laboratory, not to mention undergraduate students, even graduate students would have a hard time. Just the threshold alone was at least a PhD.
Just as Lu Zhou continued to study the last book in his hand, Huang Guangming, who was playing League of Legends, suddenly turned around and said, "Lu Zhou, do you want to play League of Legends? Liu Rui, this b * stard, without your gank, we can't carry this guy. "
Liu Rui did not say anything. He hummed a song to cover up his awkwardness.
Lu Zhou thought for a bit and said, "… Let's wait for a few days, I'm too busy these days."
Shi Shang, who was playing top lane, said, "F * ck, last time you said you'd play with us after the exam, but you still haven't played since school started."
Huang Guangming said in a serious tone, "Zhou, you won't have any friends like this!"
"No friends? That's impossible, "said Lu Zhou as he shook his head. He said," This semester, we have to take mathematical analysis 3, linear algebra, ordinary differential equations, complex functions … "
"Brother Lu, don't say anything," said Shi Shang as he suddenly let go of the mouse. He turned around and said solemnly, "From the moment I met you, I treated you as a brother for life … Please lend me your notes!"
Lu Zhou smiled.
Ah, weak student.
Liu Rui, who was sent back to the fountain, leaned back in his chair and said, "Didn't it start from the moment I saw his sister's picture?"
Lu Zhou, "F * ck off!"
He did not have a common language with these animals.
Also, when Lu Zhou heard the sound of the skill being cast, he became very restless and could not calm down at all.
In the end, he gave up on testing his willpower. He packed his stuff and walked out of the dorm with his backpack.
It was September 1st, and in two days, a large number of freshmen would flood into the campus. All kinds of club activities and evening self-study would begin. Moreover, the postgraduate entrance exam had entered the last few months of the sprint period. It would be impossible to find an empty classroom.
There was not much time left for him to study.
However, it was also good that Lu Zhou only had one focus capsule left. He would be able to pass the [Introduction to IC Design] textbook in one go.
After dinner, Lu Zhou sat in the empty classroom and popped a capsule into his mouth. He then immersed himself in the book and entered a state of high concentration.
Circuits began to form in his brain and layers of images began to unfold in an orderly manner. It was like a chessboard floating in his mind.
This was an ability he discovered when he was studying topology. When he was in a state of high concentration, he could increase his spatial imagination to the limit and "see" the images in his brain. It was difficult to describe this feeling with words. In short, the "resolution" of the images in his brain could be accurate to every circuit and every trigger.
Of course, the side effect of entering this state was that it would accelerate the fatigue of his brain. Although it would not reduce the efficacy of the focus capsule to less than five hours, he would immediately feel tired after five hours.
Therefore, when he was studying IC design, he wasted two focus capsules on it. This was the third one.
This was only the introductory tutorial. It only had a superficial explanation of the RTL code, synthesis, and time domain analysis. The latter half of the circuit wiring was not core knowledge.
Time slowly passed by. When the hour hand stopped at 12, Lu Zhou, who was staring intently at the last page of the textbook, suddenly let out a sigh of relief. It was as if his entire body had collapsed, and he slammed his head on the table.
He used the last of his energy and whispered.
"System space … Enter."
Suddenly, he felt dizzy. A pure white space surrounded him. His consciousness immediately separated from the real world and moved into the system space.
It was strange. His head was hurting in the real world, but after he entered the pure white world, all of the fatigue and pain flew away.
However, before he could recall this feeling, Lu Zhou immediately walked forward. He placed his hands on the semi-transparent holographic screen and stared at it.
"System, show mission progress!"
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