Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Jinling University.

Office at the end of the corridor of several hospitals.

A girl with a short ponytail and a slightly petite figure, holding a stack of professional books almost above her forehead, squeezed the door and entered the office with some effort.

Going to a desk full of books, Han Mengqi piled the books in his hand beside another stack of books.

Two steps back and wiped the sweat on his forehead, looking at his desk that couldn't even hold a pen, Han Mengqi appreciated the fruits of his labor for a while, and couldn't help smashing his tongue secretly.

She didn't know without trying, she was so great.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the office, and the student holding the textbook pushed the door open and walked in, looking at it with a probe.

"That ... sister, Professor Lu?"

Hearing the sound coming from the door, thinking that he had become a sister and sister, Han Mengqi could not help but hesitate.

The person who came in was not someone else. It was the one who had applied for the IMO Contest of Jinling University's Department of Mathematics.

When this story first came out, a lot of topics were raised on the campus of Jinda University. Even the school newspaper interviewed the undergraduate and asked him why he didn't consider Shui Muyan University. He came to Jinling.

And his answer was equally interesting.

It doesn't matter who comes to interview, the answer is just one sentence—

Because Professor Lu is here!

Obviously, it was impossible to give Master to this guy of unknown origin. Han Mengqi cleared his throat, took out the majesty and dignity of the chief disciple of Lu Men, and shook his head.

"The professor is not here. He has gone to Shanghai these days."

Ji Mo wondered: "Going to Shanghai? Are you on a business trip? When will you be back?"

"It took three days and two days, so he explained to me. If you don't understand anything, you can also ask me, or you can send an e-mail directly to the professor. Generally, when he sees it, he will surely return of."

A look of loss appeared on his face, and Ji Mo scratched his head and said.

"Thank you ... then I'll send an email."

Han Mengqi nodded and said nothing.

In fact, she doesn't like to talk to others. She is the best without trouble.

Especially this guy, some of them are overcooked. When they first arrived, they shouted behind Master Lu and Master all day long. Although she slightly converged after being reminded by Lu Zhou for a while, it still made her quite uncomfortable.

After all, she was the first to call it that way.

Now suddenly a little ghost who didn't know where it came from also shouted so that she felt that her stalk was stolen, the more she wanted to get angry!

He didn't notice what the sister was thinking, but Ji Mo sighed with regret.

Since Professor Lu is not here, he naturally has no reason to stay.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a stack of books piled high on the table at the door.

Curiously approached and glanced at him. When he saw what was written on the cover, he was shocked.

"Quick development of AR and VR development on Unity3D platform", "Neural Network Design (Second Edition)", "Adaptive Computing and Machine Learning", "Bioinformatics" ... Sister, are you planning to change your specialty? "

Han Mengqi: "These books are not mine."

Ji Mo froze and asked: "... is that?"

Han Mengqi: "The professor wants it."

As soon as I heard it was asked by the professor, Ji Mo didn't feel strange for a moment, but he also had new emotions.

Picked up a book and turned it over. Although I knew every word, I couldn't understand what it meant when I linked it together. Ji Mo, who closed the book and slammed it back, said with a sigh.

"The scope of our professor's coverage is really wide ... Needless to say physical mathematics, nuclear fusion, aerospace, materials, batteries, and the material of that carbon-based chip ... What else can you say, Professor Lu? "

After hearing this sentence, Han Mengqi hesitated, thinking about the issue for a while, and said with an uncertain voice.

"There are also things he is not good at, such as computers ..."

Ji Mo said immediately: "But I heard that he used the course selection software and schedules he developed."

"Uh, it's just that compared to the real Daniel, his programming ability is certainly better than the average person," his expression was slightly embarrassed, and Han Mengqi searched his stomach for a while before continuing, "... Yes, he should be very ordinary Anyway, there are a lot of things that he is not good at all ... Speaking of which, you remember his things so clearly? "

Ji Mo smiled embarrassedly, and habitually touched his head.

"Hey, that's necessary."

As a true fan, he can be said to be a family member of Lu Zhou ’s glorious deeds, remembering that he knows better than what he eats in the morning.

Although it may seem strange in the eyes of classmates and even roommates, it is impossible for ordinary people to understand his feelings about mathematics.

Gaze returned to those piles of books, Ji Mo said with emotion.

"But with so many books ... how long has he finished reading."

"I don't know," Han Mengqi shook her head and said, "... I guess it's extra-curricular reading for this year."

Just as the two were chatting, the office door suddenly opened and looked at the man who appeared at the door. The two eyes were surprised by surprise.

"professor?"

"You're back?"

"Well, the high-speed rail that I just got off about an hour ago," looking at Han Mengqi, Lu Zhou continued, "What about the book?"

The corners of her lips rose proudly, and Han Mengqi pointed to the table at the lower door. "It's all here. According to the book list you gave me, I've borrowed it from the library for you."

Looking at the tall stack of books, Lu Zhou stumbled slightly. When he asked someone to open the book list, he didn't pay attention to the thickness of each book. I didn't expect these books to be so tall.

The thought of entrusting this matter to a girl, Lu Zhou could not help but feel a little ashamed, watching his apprentice with a little apology.

"I didn't expect there were so many ... you worked hard."

"Hey, it's okay, it won't be hard ..."

There was a faint smile on his face, and the praised Han Mengqi was a little embarrassed with his index finger around the corner.

This action was carved in a mold with her sister, and Lu Zhou, aware of this, couldn't help smiling.

"Let ’s go back when I return books. By the way, I also have to say thanks to the librarian. After all, they have caused a lot of trouble for their work."

Then, Lu Zhou and Wang Peng nodded their heads, and the latter immediately noticed, and found an unused paper box from the corner of the office, and helped him to pack these books together.

Seeing that Lu Zhou had loaded these books in, and was about to leave the office, Ji Mo remembered what he was here for, and hurried forward to say.

"Wait a minute, teacher ... Professor, I have a question for you."

"Send me an email."

One person grabbed one head, and lifted the box together with Wang Peng. Lu Zhou looked back at him and said, "... But try as far as tonight. If it is too late, you want to contact me, I'm afraid to wait for the next Week goes. "

...

Isn't the reading volume of this year's edition not very easy to say, but one thing is certain: if he wants to see things add up, the amount of text can be said to be a pretty scary number.

This includes 37 professional books and a total of 127 documents retrieved by Xiao Ai.

Although the latter has been screened by him, there are only 87 articles left, but it is still a task that normal humans cannot complete in a short time.

In fact, this is not an easy task for Lu Zhou, and the study of professional knowledge is like building blocks. The previous knowledge is rusty. It is almost impossible to build a high-rise building on it unless you rebuild it. The foundation was laid firmly before starting.

However, Lu Zhou's purpose is not to understand these things and become a master of neural network algorithms and biological neural network research.

There are only two factors for determining points, one is the amount of knowledge and the other is the subject level—or in other words, the talent for a certain subject.

As for the other two key elements, practical experience and scientific intuition, although they play a vital role in actual research, they do not seem to be systematically taken into account.

Therefore, he only needs to put these things in his head and understand roughly what they are and what they are useful for.

Xiao Ai: [Master, do you really need me to scan it to your computer? ⊙ω⊙】

I rummaged through the book at hand, tried to find the feeling of Lu Zhou, and replied casually, "No, I prefer to read what is written on paper."

Does not hurt the eyes, is not easy to fatigue, and can also write down two pens beside it. Although the current reader is very convenient, Lu Zhou's habits have not changed.

Xiao Ai: [But in terms of efficiency, isn't the reading speed of electronic files faster? (?????)】

Lu Zhou: "This is the difference between man and AI. In fact, man is not a logical animal, and we are not pursuing absolute efficiency ~ www.readwn.com ~ Xiao Ai: [What is that? (I Very curious.jpg)]

Lu Zhou thought for a moment, and said, "Probably a kind of satisfaction."

Xiao Ai: [Satisfied? It's hard to understand. ? (??? ‵ ‵)】

"Well, in general, it means comfort, whether it is the living environment or itself, whether it is physical or psychological ... This topic is in the scope of philosophy, or stop there."

Xiao Ai: [Well, but I want to know more about the host. ('??? \')]

After closing the book in hand, Lu Zhou glanced silently at the camera of the laptop.

"Know me, then what?"

Xiao Ai: [You can satisfy your host. (/// ω ///)】

Lu Zhou: "..."

Because he wasn't sure whether he wanted to be crooked or whether he intentionally crooked himself, Lu Zhou decided to ignore this mental retardation for a while.

He took a silver pill bottle out of the system space, and after opening the cap, he poured a little one out and swallowed it with the water in the next cup.

Waiting for about ten seconds, a warm current rose from the gastric band, crawled all the way along the spinal nerve, and finally converged in the position of the cerebral cortex.

When he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, when he opened his eyes again, Lu Zhou felt only that his concentration had never been more concentrated.

When I opened the closed book again, the sentences that were originally as difficult as spells were almost as catchy as the three-line and two-line oiling poems. The previously difficult-to-understand knowledge points collapsed in the presence of the huge vortex of spiritual power and concentration.

Feeling the power of the brain, Lu Zhou's eyes could not help writing a surge of excitement.

The long-lost burst of liver.

it has started!