Finally, faced with a grumbling stomach, Lu Zhou made a decision. He decided not to think about what happened to his takeout. He finished eating in no time.
The orange chicken on rice was delicious.
The contrast between sweetness and sourness was wonderful. Lu Zhou's stomach was totally satisfied.
While Lu Zhou was eating his delicious meal, Xiao Tong, who was all the way at the University of Oxford, was looking at the mathematical model and algorithm sent by her brother.
She ignored the strange emoticons in the email…
The mathematical model was totally beyond her understanding of functional analysis and statistics, and it completely subverted her understanding of the Bewley model.
It was difficult to describe this type of feeling.
It was as if she thought everything regarding this subject was contained in a house, but she suddenly discovered a back door that led to a whole new world.
