Zhang He looked up at the sky and asked him again: "Little brother, which school are you in?"

School, by default, refers to the minor’s school.

"Sister...I have graduated from college."

Few minors go to college, but not none. So Lanze went on to emphasize:

"I'm an adult."

"Really?" Zhang He glanced up and down at him.

She has to admit that her suspicion is not unreasonable.

Lanze doesn't look like an adult.

People's development speeds are different. Some boys can reach the height of adults when they are twelve or thirteen years old, but still have the face of a child. Some boys become old-fashioned as soon as they enter puberty.

In fact, he is not very old.

The enthusiastic elder sister Zhang He believed that Lan Ze was the child.

"I admit that I haven't graduated with a Ph.D., but..."

At the age when others would be in their sophomore year, he is currently studying for graduate school. Although he is a little younger, he is definitely not a child anymore.

In this situation where language is weak, there is nothing more effective than exchanging bracelets.

Lan Ze took the initiative to reach out, and Zhang He raised his hand to touch him. Lan Ze's bracelet sounded the default "ding" sound. Zhang He's bracelet made a more unpleasant sound. The electronically synthesized sound: "Woof."

Woo?"

After that, their bracelets flashed with colorful lights.

Zhang He stared at Lan Ze's wrist. "It's really not pink."

Pink light is a child under the age of 15. Adult citizens have the obligation to provide unconditional care. If appropriate care is not provided in time and an accident occurs, adults will be legally responsible. It is rare for children to slip into the adult world.

The bracelets they wear are generally temporary.

"Look, it's not orange." Lan Ze raised his hand.

Orange is for minors over 15 years old and under 20 years old. This is the warning color second only to red.

Red is not only a warning color, but also represents blood relatives within three generations. Bloodline, the color of blood is red.

Under normal circumstances, when adults swipe each other's bracelets, they should all glow green.

Each other's bracelets are swiped together with colored lights and sometimes voice prompts. In most cases, as long as both parties have no visual impairment or color blindness, the system will automatically turn off the prompt voice. Therefore, the fateful encounter usually happens silently. The prompt corresponding to the green light

The voice prompts are not annoying at all. "Nice to meet you!" Other voice prompts, "Relatives!" "Minors!" "Children!" are more annoying.

But, "I didn't read the error, did I? Refresh it again?"

Zhang He extended his hand again without politeness.

"jingle!"

"Wow~"

The nosy civil affairs system of a certain country is urging marriage and childbirth all the time.

The bracelets of Zhang He and Lan Ze were both glowing with blue light.

The light on the street outside the nightclub is not very bright, but it is impossible for people to see the color of the flash clearly. Zhang He's brushing again is just a cheap shot.

"It seems that the system thinks that we are a perfect match, haha~" Zhang He asserted arrogantly with a smile.

The basic function of the bracelet is identification.

Positioning, communication, personal accounts and even news, entertainment, information query, and online office are all additional functions based on identity recognition.

The basic function of identity recognition can also be played out by the Ministry of Civil Affairs: for adults who are unmarried and have no children, the system thinks that you are suitable for the other party, happily recommends you to the other party, and makes your bracelet glow with a faint blue light, which looks very strange.

dream.

If the accompanying voice prompts sounded at this time, it would be a huge disgrace. He sighed quietly: "This must be fate~". It was simply disillusionment.

The magical government of a certain country is really lenient by the descendants of Guan Zhong.

Lan Ze couldn't help complaining, "Since I was twenty years old, almost every girl I swipe at has a blue light." Of course, the green light emitted when swiping at someone of the same gender.

Zhang He's bracelet is also emitting blue light. This is something Lan Ze doesn't see often.

He suspected that the so-called system recommendation had something to do with age; for girls in their early twenties, Lan Ze had never seen many bracelets that emitted blue light. He had not seen any boys of the same age. As for himself, as a "

Carriers of "significant valuable mutations", the system will of course be eager to market them.

"Hey, young man. Show me your information."

The two squatted on the roadside, exchanging names and basic information by staring at the projection of their bracelets.

"Sister, what department are you in, showing htxxx...?"

In Zhang He's information, where the ID number should have been displayed, the capital letters ht were followed by a series of x's.

"Consortium, never heard of it?"

Just by swiping the bracelet on Zhang He's wrist, the hidden information of the ht consortium will definitely not be displayed. You must swipe the dog tag issued by the consortium system to see Zhang He's internal ID number and a series of other information.

Zhang He quickly glanced at the projection in front of him.

So, "Are we two alumni? Which college did you graduate from?" Zhang He asked.

The two are in the same university. The difference is that Lan Ze is still in school, while Zhang He officially entered the ht consortium four years ago and left the university.

"School of Science."

"What a coincidence. I am also from the Faculty of Science. I was studying applied mathematics."

"...You were taught by Catfish Teacher at that time?" asked the kid Lan Ze.

"Yeah. Do you know him?"

"I should count, too. He also took care of my undergraduate studies." A certain instructor is really difficult to describe in one sentence, and it's too numerous to describe. So I'll just leave it at that.

"Haha. When I was in my third year of college, I realized that I was not suitable for mathematics. I wanted to transfer to an engineering school, but he kept pressing me until I left school."

"I didn't transfer to my undergraduate degree. I transferred to the School of Life as a graduate student."

Speaking of the major major of applied mathematics, when Lan Ze first entered university, in order to find a professional direction that suited him, he took all the professional courses offered by the mathematics department and studied all branches of mathematics.

After a while, I finally came to the perfect conclusion: I am not suitable for mathematics at all.

It’s not common problems like failing exams or having low grades; nor is it lack of enthusiasm and interest.

It's a lack of creativity.

He was quite good at applying it; but he found himself unable to create new approaches to problems and appreciate the metaphysically perfect world of mathematics.

Mathematics application and applied mathematics are two different things. If you can only do "mathematical application", then you should do something else as soon as possible.

Mathematics is like a sharp blade. Applied mathematics majors are equivalent to knife design and manufacturing, or blacksmithing; pure mathematics majors are equivalent to steelmaking; and what he wants to do, can do, and is good at is killing with a knife.

In this case, it would be meaningless to still count.

The roadside is not a good place to chat.

It seemed to be winter at that time. There was a glass roof on the street. But late at night, the wind was blowing, and the chill was pouring in from the passage leading to the outdoors.

Junior Lan Ze was not very sensitive to temperature, and senior Zhang He held his arms and shivered. So they quickly moved indoors.

Zhang He had no intention of going back to the nightclub, and it was still early to take the subway to Lanze. Zhang He rented a room at a nearby express hotel for a long time, and they went to the hotel room to continue discussing life.
Chapter completed!