Full of metal texture, in a room with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters, there is a large central control screen on the wall, and in the middle, there are rows of desks with computers.

A team of thirty-six experts are working hard to crack the candy wrapped in a candy wrapper.

Due to long-term lack of sleep, everyone's faces were full of fatigue, and their skin was loose and dry. Among them, more than half of the people's heads had some reflections under the light.

After Liu Yi swiped the card and entered the interior, like a reminder, he walked directly towards a woman with a ponytail in the first row away from the large central control screen.

"Sister Qiao, Mr. Chen asked me to come over and ask about your situation. Mr. Chen said that you have been using it for two days. In addition, Mr. Chen also mentioned supercomputing."

Liu Yichong hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Sister Qiao, I don't need to tell you. You should also know that the supercomputer in the research institute cannot give you all the computers for use all the time. Other projects require supercomputer to perform a large number of data calculations.

, and tomorrow it’s time for regular maintenance of the supercomputer.”

"The logistics department is also complaining. Due to the saturated operation of the supercomputer in the past two days, the electricity bill generated by the power consumption in these two days alone has exceeded this week's budget."

Everyone here heard Liu Yichong's words clearly and were very angry. However, he was just stating the facts, which was impossible to refute.

Qiao Shumin rubbed her temples and finally sighed.

"Everyone, please stop, there is no point in continuing to crack down violently."

"Unless we know the principle of the author's encryption algorithm, we may not be able to crack it even if it takes a year, not to mention within a week."

After Qiao Shumin finished speaking, everyone was silent. No matter how you looked at the festive candies on the big screen, they seemed to be silently mocking everyone.

Liu Yichong opened his mouth. He just came to urge everyone. He really didn't mean to let everyone give up!

"Sister Qiao, what is this?" Liu Yichong looked confused.

"Just tell Mr. Chen that the encryption algorithm of this software is as powerful as the posture balancing algorithm mentioned by Mr. Chen. It is also a new encryption algorithm that has never appeared before."

Liu Yichong looked surprised and nodded in surprise.

"OK."

"If possible, we would like to meet this ruthless man who loves (crazy) designing algorithms."

After Liu Yichong left, Qiao Shumin didn't care about her ladylike image and hammered the keyboard hard.

"Grandma, this is nothing."

On the other side, after Liu Yichong returned to the laboratory and whispered the situation in Academician Chen Xihe's ear, the smile on Chen Xihe's face stopped abruptly.

When Chen Xihe heard that the encryption algorithm used by Mo Jingchun was as powerful as the posture balance algorithm, he felt that it was right that it had not been cracked.

Chen Xihe couldn't help but smile bitterly. No wonder the little guy was full of confidence at that time. He had already dug the hole and was waiting for the old man to jump into it.

It seems that we need to talk to that little guy Mo Jingchun about cooperation and do special optimization for the posture balance algorithm.

Two days later, after actual measurement of the multi-core project, it was confirmed that the posture balancing algorithm designed by Mo Jingchun was on average 0.63 times more efficient than the existing algorithm.

On the third day, Chen Xihe returned to school from the research institute, accompanied by a lieutenant colonel and a strong woman in a black suit.

Of course, Mo Jingchun, who was listening carefully in the classroom, didn't know yet that there were already people in the apartment building waiting for him to finish class.

Jingle bell~

The bell rang, and the students dispersed in a hurry. Yang Xiaoyu looked at Mo Jingchun who had not left yet, and walked over with his textbook in his arms.

Mo Jingchun raised his head and looked at squad leader Yang Xiaoyu in confusion, and asked, "What's wrong, squad leader? What's the matter?"

Yang Xiaoyu asked in a low voice: "Mo Jingchun, why haven't you given your application to me yet?"

"Application form? Why didn't I know?" Mo Jingchun looked confused.

"bursary!"

Mo Jingchun was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

"Monitor, I'm not planning to apply. Of course there won't be an application form."

"Hey, no, why don't you apply? There are several thousand yuan."

Yang Xiaoyu patted his mouth and explained: "That's not what I meant, I just..."

Mo Jingchun smiled and interrupted Yang Xiaoyu's words.

"Monitor, thank you for your concern. I was really not short of money during college, otherwise I would have gone out to work part-time on Saturdays and Sundays."

"I'm leaving first. I'm going back to make milk powder for Candy."

Looking at Mo Jingchun's leaving figure, Yang Xiaoyu stamped his feet on the spot.

Mo Jingchun went all out when she came up, which made her, as the monitor, explain to the counselor and other students.

Everyone knows about Mo Jingchun's situation. When the time comes, others will receive scholarships, but Mo Jingchun will not. What will the students think?

Whoever it is, the first reaction is that there is an inside story.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and Yang Xiaoyu stamped his feet angrily.

"It's so annoying, it's so annoying!"

Academician Chen Xihe has not come back, and Mo Jingchun has almost forgotten that this kind of thing exists. There is no way, Mo Jingchun is not a computer, nor is he Nezha, he does not have three heads and six arms, and he cannot run multiple threads at the same time.

Just taking care of the little guy already spent most of his energy, plus daily study and copying the code, Mo Jingchun didn't have any more energy to think about why Chen Xihe hadn't come back to find him yet.

Returning to the apartment building, Mo Jingchun was surprised to find that the door to Academician Chen Xihe's house was open as soon as he stepped out of the elevator.

Driven by curiosity, before Mo Jingchun took out the key to open the door, he held his sister Candy and stretched out his head to glance at the living room of Chen Xihe's house.

It was okay not to look at it, but when he looked at it, Mo Jingchun's expression changed, and he almost blurted out a sentence of Chinese quintessence in his heart.

Emm, maybe I saw something I shouldn't have seen. There was a soldier there, he seemed to be an officer, but I don't know how old he was.

Although Mo Jingchun only glanced briefly, the sensitive soldier in the room and the strong woman in a black suit looked towards the door almost at the same time.

Seeing the change in their expressions, Chen Xihe also looked towards the door.

Chen Xihe waved to Mo Jingchun, who was holding candy, and said with a smile:

"Xiaochun, come in quickly, I'm waiting for you."

Mo Jingchun walked into the living room coquettishly like an unmarried young lady.

Qin Yuzhu, who was dressed in a black suit, took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Mo Jingchun, and placed the tea cup in front of Mo Jingchun with a warm smile on his face.

Before coming, they had already seen the information about Mo Jingchun and his sister Candy, and naturally there were photos of Mo Jingchun.

What’s interesting is that Mo Jingchun’s sister’s name is Candy, and the thing that kept Qiao Shumin and the others awake for several days was also a software program that looked like candy.

"Xiaochun, come here, let me introduce you."

"This is Lieutenant Colonel Zhang Aijun."

Zhang Aijun stood up and gave a military salute to Mo Jingchun, who was so frightened that Mo Jingchun stood up quickly.

"Hello, Zhang Aijun."
Chapter completed!