It's half past nine.

Xu Mang then returned to the school apartment. When he opened the door, he saw Xiaoman sitting on the sofa, seemingly browsing Weibo.

"Coming?"

"I'll make you a late-night snack." The late-night snack Yang Xiaoman talks about is actually quick-frozen dumplings. This is a new skill she has recently mastered. Once the water in the pot boils, she adds cold water to it after a few minutes, and then

Wait for it to boil again, then take the dumplings out of the pot.

"oh."

"Let's order twenty dumplings." Xu Mang sat listlessly on the sofa and began to rest. In fact, his body was not very tired, but his mind was a little tired.

At the end of the day,

Six people only solved about 120 pieces of data.

Dying...

for a long time,

Yang Xiaoman took the dried dumplings and a bunch of vinegar and put them on the coffee table in front of the sofa. When he was about to ask him to eat them while they were hot, he found that Xu Mang had fallen asleep, sleeping soundly with his head tilted. And this picture

The appearance of fatigue made Xiaoman heartbroken.

"husband..."

"Eat the dumplings first." Yang Xiaoman pushed Xu Mang gently and said softly: "Go to bed after eating."

"ah?"

"oh..."

When Xu Mang woke up, he found Xiaoman looking worried. He felt quite regretful in his heart. He shouldn't have brought the negative emotions from work to home. He actually forgot such an important thing.

"Ouch!"

"You can cook it!" Xu Mang said with a smile: "I found that your cooking skills have improved recently, you can do it...If you continue to improve like this, I'm afraid my stomach will never be able to leave you."

"real?!"

"They are also working hard, okay?" Yang Xiaoman said proudly.

After eating,

wash the dishes,

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, with Yang Xiaoman leaning in Xu Mang's arms. The light was a little dim, but it just decorated the atmosphere at this time, with a touch of warmth and reluctance.

"Fool..."

"Why don't you stop doing this." Yang Xiaoman said softly, "I would rather see you eating all day and waiting to die than seeing you exhausted..."

"..."

"You didn't say that before. I remember when we first met, you hated my salty fish look." Xu Mang said with a smile: "Why has it suddenly changed now? Begging me to become a salty fish?"

"

"Seeing how tired you are... As your wife, I'm very heartbroken." Yang Xiaoman pouted and said with a displeased look on her face: "Forget it... I can't persuade you anyway. I'll try my best in the future.

Be careful not to tire yourself too much."

"Don't worry!"

"It's just fifty-seven thousand four hundred and seventy-eight pieces of nebula data... As long as I lie down, there's nothing I can't solve!" Xu Mang said with a smile.

"cut!"

"Mom, I don't believe it!"

Yang Xiaoman rolled her eyes, couldn't help pinching Xu Mang's cheek, and said angrily: "Have a good rest, and go to the laboratory at noon tomorrow. It will take more than a year anyway, and it doesn't matter if it's half a day late.

.”

"good..."

"I'll listen to you today."

lying on bed,

Xu Mang did not fall asleep. He was thinking about the problem while holding Yang Xiaoman.

How to solve so much data quickly?

"The system...is there any algorithm that can solve the 57,478 pieces of nebula data in three days?"

[After identification by the system, the redemption value of this algorithm is: 1 (mathematical skills)]

[After system identification, the exchange value of this algorithm is: 10 (astronomy skills)]

Xu Mang:???

Damn it!

Fake, right?

Xu Mang fell into confusion. What's going on with this system recently? Why is it becoming more and more useless like the Taibai Cat due to Zhang? It's full of bugs.

One and ten skill points,

Show that you can completely solve this problem.

but...

Solve the problem!

"well..."

"Go to sleep, go to bed!"

Xu Mang sighed and closed his eyes silently.

nebula...

nebula...

How to solve it?

Although his eyes were closed, his mind was still working, and Xu Mang felt like he was going crazy.

Well?

nebula?

Xu Mang suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he seemed to have made a logical mistake!

Not all data should be collected!

This starting point is wrong!

At this time, Xu Mang realized that he should make the final selection based on the formation method of the nebula, and then judge its physical conditions based on the effect of gravity.

Ouch...

OMG!

This is a false alarm emotionally.

now,

Xu Mang had a general scope in his mind, which was nebulae composed of dust and gas shells thrown out by dying stars, which are also called planetary nebulae. Only this formation method is closest to the structure of the early universe.

The next day,

Xu Mang did not go to the laboratory, but came to the supercomputing laboratory of the Department of Computer Science to recalculate.

Under the adjusted framework, the whole process only took an hour, and Xu Mang obtained the final data. A total of more than 600 planetary nebulae met the conditions.

More than six hundred,

Fifty-seven thousand four hundred and seventy-eight,

The difference is huge!

"Hello?"

"Brother Chuan Xiao!"

"We are saved!"
Chapter completed!