The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 48

Chapter 48: 046 A bank card thrown at Jiang Moyuan’s face

B=2W Baud

This is the formula for the maximum symbol transmission rate of an ideal low-pass channel.

If your major doesn’t involve physics, you wouldn’t understand this formula, let alone the Chinese terminology associated with it.

It definitely isn’t a formula that a high school student could come across.

He Xun was so startled that he froze for three seconds.

It wasn’t until the girl, who had been looking at her phone, slowly lifted her head.

Her pupils flickered; her eyebrows and eyes were faint.

The slanting sunlight added a chill to the girl’s facial contours, like clouds turning into snow, cold and captivating.

When He Xun met her gaze, he hesitated again.

Ying Zijin handed her phone to Xiu Yu and stood up, “Wait for me a moment.”

Xiu Yu was in the midst of a top-up and looked up, “What’s up?”

She looked over, puzzled, and saw He Xun standing at the back door.

As Xiu Yu was wondering why He Xun wasn’t moving, she saw the girl close the back door and even put up a white paper on the window.

Not even giving He Xun a chance to show his face.

Xiu Yu: “…”

Alright, in terms of arrogance, she only respected Daddy Ying.

Not even the talented students from Norton University were spared.

Ying Zijin sat back down and took her phone.

Since there was no one in the live stream, she was just writing.

Her handwriting was also quite beautiful, dynamic and forceful, like iron strokes with silver hooks.

Xiu Yu came back to her senses, “I sent you a hundred Rockets, which will trigger a meteor shower on the screen, and everyone can see it. Don’t be discouraged, Daddy Ying, someone will definitely watch a physics live stream.”

“I’ll pay you back later.”

“No need to be polite; I have too much money and can’t spend it all.”

Ying Zijin, feeling extremely poor for the second time: “…”

She sighed, rubbed her head, and turned her attention back to the phone.

Because Xiu Yu generously dropped a hundred thousand yuan, the popularity of the live stream skyrocketed.

But the newcomers were all baffled.

They neither saw a face nor heard a voice, just a paper filled with writing.

[What is the host writing? I don’t understand it.]

[Can’t you see? This is a physics formula derived by Nyquist.]

[Ny… what?]

[Holy smokes, the host is awesome, never seen this formula used like this before.]

[Amazing, the host’s academic level must be better than my university tutor. I wonder which academic giant is behind this alt account?]

[Wait, the brother who just passed by, you all understand this?]

[I don’t understand it, but what does that have to do with the host having beautiful hands?]

Right after this message floated by, the commenter sent a hundred Rockets.

Xiu Yu: “???”

Is this how it works?

[Host, say something. How can there be a live stream without interaction? I don’t want to hear physics; I want to hear chemistry.]

Ying Zijin changed her position, took another piece of paper, and spoke, “Okay.”

[When I saw the host write down Boltzmann’s formula, I finally realized that the host might be an all-around science whiz.]

[Why can’t I tell if the host’s voice is male or female? But it sounds nice, though.]

Only then did Xiu Yu recall that the voice she had just heard was different from how Ying Zijin normally spoke, but she didn’t mind it.

She gave a thumbs up, “Daddy Ying, you’re truly impressive.”

If the Elite Class found out, they would probably regret it to death.

Just thinking about it felt great.

**

In the corridor.

Being shut out directly, He Xun hadn’t even recovered.

After a few seconds, his expression gradually cooled.

Teacher Deng had said that Ying Zijin had a boundless future ahead of her, but he didn’t see it; on the contrary, he felt she was beyond help.