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Tuesday, June 5, 2007 (Continued)
While I was getting very celebratory with Carol, Julia said, "Oh! We'd better be quick. You've got a lot of schoolwork to do, Mark."
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I pressed the button that activated the Faraday cage. When it was closed, I answered, "First, if something's worth celebrating, it's worth doing thoroughly. Especially about something as highly erotic as your wonderful acting abilities. Second, I'm about 30% through the schoolwork. At the current rate, I'll finish it about 3pm."
"Huh?"
"What didn't you understand?"
"Everything. How can you be 30% through? And 'at the current rate' is zero. Unless you think that what we're doing now is part of the school curriculum? Haha."
"Don't I wish! Although then I might choose to fail the exam so I could repeat the year. But to explain what I mean by 'current rate' - and I'm surprised you couldn't work this out for yourself, Julia. Maybe I should give you some Math tutoring. I got the notes about two and a quarter hours ago and as I said, I'm about 30% through them, so my current rate is 30% divided by 2.25, which I make about 13.5% per hour. I've got 70% left to go. 70% divided by 13.5% is just over 5 hours, so I'll finish about 3pm, like I said. Would it be easier for you if I got a calculator?"
Julia and Carol could easily tell from my tone of voice that I was teasing them. Carol wisely leaving Julia to keep picking away at it, as Carol knew Julia wouldn't be able to resist doing.
Julia asked, "I don't need a calculator to help me with the numbers. What I need to know is why there are numbers in the first place. Are you capable of studying while we're talking now?"
"Aww! You spoiled my fun. I thought it'd take you two or three more guesses to work that out. I've been studying since about two minutes after I walked out of the room with the notes to 'Put them away.' They're in my downstairs study and I've been working on them every second for the last two and quarter hours." [In case you need reminding, we called my secret study the "downstairs study", and my non-secret study the "upstairs study", just to avoid saying "secret" out loud. We don't want anyone to think we have secrets, because their next step might be to try to investigate them. Not even Paul knew I had a secret study built into the kids' panic room because the door into that room was fitted with a lock that only I could open using NP from the inside.]
"You can study AND talk?"
"Even better than that: I can study and have sex!"
"Not until you've explained yourself you can't! All the time we were having breakfast, talking, even when you were manipulating them with your wonderful sob story, you were studying at the same time?"
"Yep. It's been almost a year and half since I did any serious studying. That came to an end when the DHS kidnapped me. In the year Ron was living with you, he never did anything more than casual reading, so I never got around to specifically pointing out that I could do what I'm doing now. You had the pieces: You knew I could lie in bed and study remotely using a sight blob. You also knew I could use sight blobs while I did other things during the day. You just didn't put the two halves together, and I never had a reason to show you before. This is the first time I've been in a hurry to study something, so I'm using every trick in the book, except there isn't a book telling me about my skills, unfortunately."
"But studying is HARD. You have to think about it. During breakfast, you didn't seem to be thinking about anything else. You seemed to be paying attention to us, were relaxed, talked a lot."
"Sure. You know I can think of more than one thing at a time. I've been splitting my attention today. Part of it was on the breakfast conversation and now you, and most of it is downstairs studying the school subjects through a sight blob, and using NP to turn the pages."
"You're actually turning pages now, while we're talking?"
"There are currently thirty one piles downstairs, the textbooks and chunks of the class notes. With that many piles there are almost always some pages being turned, and often three or four at the same time."
"This I gotta see! Coming, Carol?"
"Too right! I gotta see it too. It sounds amazing."
I pouted, "So I'll just stay here and have sex with myself then?"
"Haha. We won't be long. When we come back we'll be so impressed we'll make it up to you. You'll lift us up the way back as usual?" Julia meant up the slide on the way back. When we have drills, I usually boost everyone back up afterward as it's a lot easier than climbing up manually.
"Sure. Looking up at your naked asses like that will be the most sex I've had today."
"Not in five minutes it won't be."
On the way to the chute, Julia suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my God! You could study for 22 hours per day! 36 screens for 22 hours per day. How much is that?"
"It'd be better to call it 30 screens for 20 hours, so 600 hours worth per day."
"What does that mean? I know it's awesome, but can you put it in a way I can relate to?"
"Sure. Let's say you do 6 hours of reading a day, which is definitely at the top end. It'd take you 100 days to read what I can read in one day. So a whole school year's worth of reading for you, I can do in two days. Those numbers may not be very accurate because it's only going to take me about 7.5 hours to read all the class material that I've got. There are no Math or Physics notes or textbooks, but I've got two sets of notes for most of the subjects, so it probably works out about the same. So 7.5 hours - a third of a day - for me to read a year's worth of schoolwork."
"Wow! What about college degrees? You were doing three in one year before. How many now?"
"Ignoring the time to do exams, lab work, assignments or anything else - just doing reading - then 4.5 times as many screens and 3 times as many hours, so 13.5 times more. I thought of it as 12 times as many, because I'm not able to utilize all 36 screens yet. Call it 36 degrees per year."
"God! Does OSU even have that many degrees?"
"It does, but I'm not doing my reading by degrees anyway, just by what courses interest me. OSU has a huge number of courses. If I stay within four hundred feet of my downstairs study - remember range limits me - then I could read the online lecture notes for about forty five courses per week. I've been averaging about twenty per week for the last three weeks, three-quarters of which I do in the six hours while everyone else is asleep. Three weeks ago is when I finished all the undergraduate Math, Physics and Business courses, and started just browsing around out of interest."
"THIRTY SIX DEGREES PER YEAR! That's INCREDIBLE! That's the most amazing thing you've ever done."
"I haven't DONE it Julia. And it can't be done. Forty five courses per week is 135 hours of exams per week, or 20 hours per day. When would I have time for sex?"
Carol giggled, but the sex reference went right over Julia's head.
Bizarrely, the twenty hours of exams per day wasn't nearly as much of a problem as it seems. I could sit in my living room and do twenty hours of exams per day using one or two minds, while the other minds were simultaneously studying the courses that would be examined the next week. Not that it matters much, but it would be "next week" because while it used to take 2 weeks/course/screen when I studied for 6 hours per night, at 22 hours of study per day, it'd take about 4 days/course/screen.
Accessing my computer system while doing exams theoretically meant that I could cheat by looking up the lecture notes for the course the current exam was for, but I'd have it committed to virtually perfect memory anyway so there'd be no point. Provided I could do the exams within four hundred feet of my study, exams weren't the factor that limited how many degrees I could do a year. The limiting factor was things I had to move away from the house for, like lab work, research (Google doesn't provide all the answers. Some of my Business courses required the student to go to companies and interview their management, for example), projects (also sometimes within companies), and most importantly, having a life. Avoiding freaking out the entire world was a consideration too.
"We've GOT to tell Dad and Mom. They're gonna wet themselves! COME ONNN!" The last was uttered IMPATIENTLY because Julia had rushed back to the bed and was now dragging on my hand to get me moving.
I rolled my eyes at Carol, then said, "Give me time to get some shorts on. Unlike you, I'm not comfortable running around the property naked." Julia looked down and discovered she was naked. She looked puzzled, as if she had no idea how that'd happened.
The three of us started throwing on our clothes, Julia clearly unhappy with the unexpected delay. Carol, seeing my horny and disappointed - and possibly somewhat annoyed - expression, told me, "You make her very happy." That did cheer me up. Even more so, when Carol added, "She's SO going to jump your bones when she calms down enough."
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