This made Zhong Xue, who had spent more than ten years on Lin Muxue, suddenly feel confused that there was nothing to do.

"Or what Lao Lin said, I'm really practicing a small trumpet while I still have the energy now?"

On the other side.

"You are all at the airport, so I won't say anything, but you two must pay attention to safety.

Then if you have money there, don’t always let Xiaojiang pay, and don’t AA. AA seems too distant, just pay once per person.

Remember, you are not married yet, so you must be more financially independent.

In addition, if something really happens, you must take safety measures! Finally, I wish you all a happy time!"

Lin Muxue looked at the message sent by her mother and her face couldn't help but become rosy.

Turning his head and glanced at Jiang Qiye quietly. After finding that he had not noticed him, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pressed the screen black.

"This mother is really, why are you worried about?"

Lin Muxue silently complained about her mother in her heart.

"Hey, why are your face red again?"

Jiang Qiye suddenly noticed Lin Muxue's face turned red and asked curiously.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"It's just that it's too hot."

"Hey, by the way, how long will it take?"

Hearing Jiang Qiye's words, Lin Muxue skillfully began to change the topic.

"Oh, it should be soon!"

I stood up and glanced at the direction of the boarding gate. Some people had already started to line up one after another in the direction of the boarding gate.

"Let's go there too."

"Yeah, let's go!"

Lin Muxue also stood up and followed Jiang Qiye towards the boarding gate.

"Brother, can I change my seat with you? I want to sit with my girlfriend."

On the plane.

Jiang Qiye said helplessly to a young man. He originally bought seats based on a row of eight seats, but he really didn't expect that this flight would be seats with seven seats.

The young man glanced at the air ticket in his hand, then looked at Lin Muxue sitting next to him, and smiled slutty, "I want to sit with your girlfriend too."

"Ah this."

Jiang Qiye was a little speechless. What does this mean?

Brother, you are so arrogant, won’t you be beaten?

"Hahaha, I'm joking! Here, I'll give you a vote. Welcome to Hainan! I wish you a happy time!"

The young man looked at Jiang Qiye's speechless expression, laughed, and handed the ticket in his hand to Jiang Qiye.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Jiang Qiye quickly handed over his ticket and thanked him repeatedly.

"It's okay, I hope you have fun!"

After taking the ticket from Jiang Qiye, he waved at the two of them, pressed the seat number on the ticket to find his seat.

"Hey, how did he realize we were on a trip?"

After sitting in the seat and buckled his seat belt, he turned to Lin Muxue and asked.

He really didn't understand why the man could tell at a glance that they were traveling to Hainan.

"Hehe, it is said online that the living temperament of Hainan people is different from that of people in other places. It seems that this is how it is!"

Lin Muxue looked at her and Jiang Qiye's outfits. Compared with the young man's outfits, she always felt that they seemed a little tight.

"Forget it, don't worry!"

"It will take some time for the plane to take off, so you can sleep first."

Looking at Jiang Qiye's shoulders stretched over, Lin Muxue smiled sweetly and said, "Okay!"

She has always had the habit of taking naps. When she was in the waiting room just now, Jiang Qiye had actually found that she was a little sleepy, so he had to change seats with the young man.

Looking at Lin Muxue leaning on his shoulder, as delicate as a ceramic doll, Jiang Qiye leaned against the chair. After all, it was a few hours of voyage, so it would be too boring not to rest.

Because they bought economy class, it is prohibited to play with mobile phones.

Just as Jiang Qiye and Lin Muxue were resting on the plane.

There was another uproar on the Internet.

The cause is a heavyweight academic guest of the Strongest Brain Program Team, and Yu Xing, Ph.D., from Stanford University and director of the Chinese Computer Association.

A post on his Zhalang account stated, "I carefully studied Jiang Qiye's fuzzy algorithm paper. A computer major can fully understand and even write it. In fact, there is not much technical content, so there is no need to over-see Jiang Qiye."

He also tagged Jiang Qiye's account at the end of the post.

The official account of the most powerful brain quickly forwarded the message.

Because of the many fans of the program team's official account, Yu Xing's academic status, and many netizens who were disgusted by the Internet's self-media, quickly made this Weibo a hot search.

"Ah, so that's how it is!"

"Oh, I thought it was an amazing invention. It turns out that an undergraduate student could write it!"

"Dr. Yu Xing, eternal God!"

Many netizens who were deeply poisoned by online marketing accounts quickly commented and forwarded the message below.

Actually, it’s not their fault, mainly because almost all marketing accounts have been praised by fuzzy algorithms as god-like creations. In addition, the Zhalang Big Data Algorithm will be recommended countless times after clicking them.

I am a normal netizen, and I will be annoyed when I see that my phone is full of marketing news.

It just so happened that Yu Xing released such a message.

They don't understand, but Yu Xing is different as a Stanford Dr. Turtle. He all said that since this algorithm has no technical content, it must have no technical content.

So more and more netizens are joining it.

"I'm wondering. Since it's very simple, why did you write such a paper and publish it on journaloftheacm? Oh, I understand, it's because it's too simple, you don't want to write it, right!"

Tu Maolin, who was surfing 12G, naturally saw this news as soon as possible and quickly started the "happy" laning process with netizens.

"Others are doctors from Stanford University, and that Jiang Qiye is just a high school student. Doesn't the doctorate have to be more credible?"

"Then this paper has also been praised by Stanford University professors. Why don't you say this?"

Since "Yu Xing questioned the algorithm of talented high school students" has become a hot search.

Countless marketing accounts have begun to take advantage of traffic in classic ways, resulting in a large-scale confrontation among countless netizens who were entangled by public opinion.

Just when netizens on both sides are facing each other.
Chapter completed!