The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 1284: Greed Is Unlucky (Part 1)

"When was the last time you studied math?"

"University."

"From now on..."

"It doesn't matter, what matters is that my math grades are not good."

Thinking Tower, Greedy In the study next to the bedroom, Schiller stretched out a hand and said, "You don't think I'm the kind of outstanding graduate with full marks in every subject?"

Batman, who was pacing in the open space behind the desk, stopped, turned sideways to look at Greed and said, "Aren't you?"

"Of course I'm not. I'm not a comprehensive genius like you." Schiller shook his head and said, "In other words, I'm not a genius. I'm not good at calculations, and I have almost never done any inventions."

"Actually, I've had terrible grades in many subjects except psychology," Schiller admitted without hesitation.

"So how did you get your degree?" Batman asked.

"I hypnotized all the college professors."

"A genius, but also an outlaw." Batman then commented.

"But it's a pity that the arrogant Batman in that world has not thought of becoming an outlaw fanatic for four years."

"The teacher in charge of the test papers at Gotham University is over 70 years old. He doesn't even need the process of hypnosis. If he goes in and takes it, no one will find out."

"This is basic shame." Batman sat across from Schiller's desk, and Schiller shrugged and said, "Young and frivolous, I haven't told you how crazy I was when I was studying abroad..."

"Okay, look here, you should still remember the basic knowledge of functions?"

"Of course, I would."

Greedy confidently took a book from Batman, glanced at it, and found that the questions on it were very simple, Greedy snorted a little disdainfully, picked up a pen and wrote down a few numbers casually.

Batman watched the nib of the pen smoothly draw across the arc on the paper. When Greed stopped writing, he took the paper and found that there was no process for each question, but the result was completely correct.

"Any scholar who has reached the pinnacle of a certain subject will not have IQ problems. Comprehension and memory are common." Greedy said.

Batman nodded and said, "Fine, then, watch this."

Batman handed over another piece of paper, and when Greedy took it, he was stunned. What was written on the paper, the high EQ said that the composition had a modernist beauty, and the low EQ said it was the gap between ghosts and symbols. It's just that ghost symbols are not that complicated.

Batman said lightly: "Next, let's take a look at the basic equations that introduce the transition probability vector and transition probability matrix in the Markov chain model..."

"Stop!" Greedy yelled directly, and he pointed a finger at the ghost symbol on the piece of paper placed in the middle of the table and said, "What does this have to do with the function just now?!"

Batman looked at Schiller with some helplessness and said: "They are all mathematical models. The function you just got is a parametric model, and I am following the content of this part to talk about the Markov chain model. Okay, let's look at it." Take a look at the regular chain in the Markov chain model..."

"Wait a minute!" Greedy shouted, he picked up the previous piece of paper with simple function questions, and then picked up the piece of paper full of ghost symbols, put it in front of Batman, and said: "You tell me , are they two consecutive lessons?"

"Not consecutive, but related."

Batman's tone seemed a little impatient, and he himself was not a patient person to explain, especially when it came to communicating with people, he had the characteristic impatience of a mental patient.

He reluctantly explained another sentence: "If you can understand functions, you can understand the models I'm talking about. Their principles are common and very simple..."

Just as Greed was about to speak, Batman interrupted him impatiently, saying: "If you listened carefully from just now, then we have even finished the absorption chain now, it's just a few words, you can't listen quietly is it on?"

"But the problem is that I don't understand."

"But don't you understand functions?"

"But what do functions have to do with this?"

"I said, they are all mathematical models!"

"But they're too far off."

"Not consecutive but related!"

"Then you can't continue?!"

"But it's the basics!"

Batman and Greed stare.

"Can I stop learning?"

"No, you can't."

"Why?!"

"Because if you have reached the pinnacle of psychology, you have no problem with intelligence and understanding, but I can't even teach you the simplest mathematical analysis method, it will appear that it is me who has the problem!"

"Can I skip class?"

"no."

"Why?"

"I lock the door as fast as you!"

"God!" Greed shouted: "You are indeed the one who sent me here to torture me with a small mind of arrogance! Go away, you are polluting my brain!"

Greedy stood up immediately after speaking, walked towards the door, and said as he walked, "This is my tower of thinking. I want to go out. Can you stop me?"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the door without looking back. Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound, greedily lowered his head, looked in the direction of the sound, and found that a thin layer of black liquid Covering the floor, it spread toward his feet.

Greedy gasped in horror, he turned to look at Batman, and instantly the whole room was completely enveloped by the Kuroshio, Greedy said in shock: "Sickness actually made you bring in your power?!"

As soon as the words fell, Greedy turned around quickly and rushed to the door with big strides, but a second before grabbing the doorknob, a wave formed by the black tide wrapped around his waist, brought him back to the desk, and pressed him at the table.

"Batman!!!" Greed roared.

With a "swish", the Kuroshio disappeared, and Batman sat down again on the opposite side of the table, and said: "This is not my power, it is still yours, but because our souls have been in tune, so I can also Summon some of the power of arrogance."

"What the hell do you want?!!" Greed wailed, "Didn't I just kill you and Arrogance once? Why are you holding grudges like this?!"

"I don't hold grudges, but I can't teach you, because I am Batman."

Batman calmly took out a pen again, pointed at the ghost symbols on the paper and said:

"Okay, the formula of the regular chain is here. Let's take a look at the application of the program. By drawing the state transition diagram, you can judge the state type in the Markov chain..."

"Help!!!!"

In the dream base of the Alliance of Radiance, Stark was reading a document in his hand. After a while, he put down the document in his hand, looked at Charles on the opposite side and said, "So, there is actually no big problem?"

Charles nodded and said: "With Schiller's permission, I have carried out a very limited, controllable tracking of his brain waves, which does not involve any privacy, and this time the abnormal fluctuations in brain waves may be Due to the rise of different personalities in that tower."

"Because I haven't carried out this kind of monitoring before, I haven't observed any abnormalities. Simply put, every time he switches personality traits in the future, there may be such fluctuations. It's not a big problem."

Stark nodded, but his frowning eyebrows did not loosen. Charles leaned back and said in a gentle tone: "Actually, I don't think you need to create a tense atmosphere and keep blocking Holding Schiller and letting him do nothing is not an option."

Charles sighed, took a teacup from the table next to him, blew on it gently, and said, "When I was young, I couldn't wait to stare at Eric, lest he leave my sight for a while, and the sky would be blown away." Poking a hole, you know, it's quite possible."

"Of course, it seems that Eric is not the strongest now, but you also know that there were not so many superheroes in our era, and they were not so famous. Eric can be called a human-shaped nuclear bomb. I think I You have to keep an eye on him, for his own good, and for the good of the world."

"But then I found out that this tense atmosphere can actually increase anxiety. Although I never told Eric that you might be a destructive freak, my actions definitely showed it."

"I looked at him every step of the way, just like looking at a criminal, but at that time, he was actually not that extreme."

Charles shook his head and said: "So I always feel that I am also responsible for his unhappy life for so many years. As his best friend, I once treated him like a criminal, which will have bad effects on a person. The impact is immeasurable."

Stark curled his lips and said, "Now you don't have to feel guilty, Magneto has no time for you."

Charles laughed in a low voice, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes formed a gully, telling his happiness, he pursed his lips and said: "He is extremely opposed to the matter of Jarvis and Wanda, Lorna said that he recently A handful of hairs will fall out, maybe it won't be long before he should have the same hairstyle as me."

Stark couldn't hold back his laughter, but soon he remembered the sad thing again, and said, "I'm also worried about Jarvis. From a human point of view, he is a newborn baby, and it's hard to deal with emotions. Immature, I don't know if he can handle his emotional affairs well, in case the matter between him and Wanda affects the relationship between ordinary people and mutants..."

"You've been particularly good at worrying about things lately." Strange walked into the lobby of the League of Radiance dream base and said, "Although I agree that we pay more attention to Schiller's state and don't let him go crazy, we really can't Excessively restricting his personal freedom."

"From his own point of view, it will make him very painful. From the perspective of human society, throwing such a precious genius in a mental hospital is simply an extremely shameful waste."

Stark glanced at the data that Charles provided him again, sat on the spot and thought for a while, nodded and said: "Well, you have to know how much pressure I am facing, I have to be cautious, for Xi Le, but also for the future of all mankind."

Charles stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder to express his support. Soon, several people discussed the next plan and arrangement, and then the meeting ended.

With a "click", Stark walked out of the special life-support suit, moved his shoulders and neck, stood on the spot after a little hesitation, and pursed his lips as if he had made an important decision .

Suddenly, he heard a series of extremely hasty footsteps coming from the door. When Stark turned his head, he saw Schiller who almost stopped the car at the door.

"Oh, Schiller, you're here. I just wanted to tell you that I made a big fuss before. We definitely didn't want to restrict your freedom... Shall I ask Pepper to call a car to take you back to the nursing home?"

"No! Wait!" Schiller stretched out a hand to stop Stark from taking the phone. He rushed to Stark's face like flying, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked at Stark with a sincere look. Stark said:

"I'm mentally ill!! Take me to the hospital quickly, do you hear me? I'm sick, I'm going to be hospitalized!!!!"

"Wait a minute, what's wrong with you?" Stark looked at Schiller in surprise and asked.

"Batman! He made me learn that damn math!!!!"

"What's up with the math? ... oh, I mean, who is Batman?"

"Another mentally handicapped!"