After a day of "doing nothing", He Mo walked to the last room on the second floor of the Brain Computer Center.
Due to the planning of the building, this room had an unusual shape with one corner missing. It had been used as a utility room in the past. It was not until He Mo came over that it was freed up for her to use as a dormitory.
After entering the house, she first turned on the computer and glanced at the surveillance outside the door. Then she took off her coat, raised her hands in the air and did a few stretching movements. Then she raised one leg and put it on the edge of the bed, doing a standard crossbow.
She took out her cell phone while keeping her hands crossed.
"Director Niu, to be honest, the provincial government is really a bit poor."
A hearty laugh came from the phone: "What? Are you hungry?"
"...Be more serious, Comrade Lao Niu."
"You are not being serious first." Niu Dejun chuckled and said: "The project funding paid by the state to the province this year has already risen to the 985 level. According to legend, it will be increased next year, but you said that people are poor..."
"It's because of poverty. Not to mention the dilapidated experimental building, and the living space is extremely tight - Ye Ming himself still lives in an office."
"What's the point? Don't I also live in an office?"
He Mo: "..."
"Seriously, we are currently evaluating Aita's accuracy in the field of multi-interference identification."
He Mo immediately asked: "How is it?"
"What do you think? Didn't you follow me to the computer room?"
Hearing this, He Mo became a little depressed: "Forget it, go to the computer room, he just put on a Bluetooth headset, and then called Aita to upgrade. After that, the AI automatically started the upgrade scan, and even the upgrade code was automatically generated.
It... made me dumbfounded."
There was silence on the phone. After a while, Director Niu chewed his teeth and said, "Do you think this guy is trying to trick us? He doesn't want to give us the code."
He Mo frowned, thought carefully for a few seconds and then shook his head: "It doesn't look like that. He is a person who doesn't lie much."
"Well... pure scientists generally don't lie."
"And I also believe that he is indeed preparing for the classicization of quantum computers, because now he is communicating with Academician Pan's quantum team. By the way, it is said that they are going to build a quantum computer in the Provincial Communications..."
"Haha, why do you think we want to build a quantum computer in the provincial capital?"
He Mo was startled: "Is someone saying hello?"
"It's good to know. Anyway, just stay there peacefully. If there is no work assigned to you, treat it as a vacation. If there is any work assigned to you, just complete it well. At the same time, you can also protect our genius."
When He Mo heard this, his legs instantly closed like nutcrackers: "Then can I apply for a dick?"
"Wake up, girl."
…
Saying goodbye to Professor Pan, Ye Ming returned to the dormitory.
The conditions in the school are still a bit difficult.
Although he doesn't mind living in an office, and even likes this kind of life where he can reach his work station as soon as he opens his eyes, there are disadvantages to living in an office - it is inconvenient to take a shower.
You said it's fine in the summer, just go to the toilet and connect a pipe, but what should you do if it's winter soon?
"Boss Ye has returned to his parents' home!"
As soon as he entered the door, Peng Xiaofei started shouting.
Ye Ming laughed and beat each other's shoulders with Peng Xiaofei and others. After saying hello to the neighbor, he also nibbled on melon seeds.
"Good guy, I've only met you once this semester." Peng Xiaofei sat next to Ye Ming, put his arm around his shoulders and smiled: "How is it? I heard that the school is hiring you as a professor."
"Damn it, why didn't I hear about it?"
"Pretend." Peng Xiaofei slapped him unhappily: "If you want to be a professor, I will enroll you as a graduate student."
"……real or fake?"
"Of course it's fake." Peng Xiaofei rolled his eyes at him: "Now I am one generation above you, but if I become your graduate student, won't I be one generation below you?"
"……roll!"
After taking a shower, Ye Ming had another bed chat with the brothers in the dormitory and asked about the situation of the RC team - it is said that Professor Chen now has the idea to merge the two teams together to directly form a provincial robot team, and then both sides
Share resource.
As the captain of RC, although Peng Xiaofei was a little unhappy, he also knew that this was the best way to achieve results, so he did not refuse much.
After all, the previous grievances have long since disappeared with the "retirement" of the old players.
Afterwards, everyone talked about their future plans, and didn't fall asleep until one o'clock was approaching.
But Ye Ming couldn't sleep.
On the one hand, it was because he was not used to the snoring on the bed, and on the other hand, there was something on his mind.
He has dealt with Academician Pan more than once, and he knows that although Lao Pan is awesome, he can still be a bit "stingy" sometimes...
The stinginess here does not mean that he is reluctant to spend money, but that he has always regarded his quantum computer as a treasure - although the two parties have a "gentleman's agreement" that once Academician Pan has done it over there, he will immediately copy one here.
.
But to what extent it would be considered a success... I didn't say it at the beginning.
Therefore, Ye Ming and Old Tang had to watch the quantum computer over there heading straight for 200,000 qubits...
After all, only quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.
200,000 qubits, where are they?
But I didn't expect...he actually took the initiative to come over today and said that he wanted to buy one for the provincial government.
If Lao Pan's "discovery of conscience" is excluded, then the biggest problem is that Lao Pan encounters a problem that cannot be solved, or that he cannot find a way out.
After chatting in the evening, Ye Ming's suspicion was indeed confirmed.
Because according to the current thinking, they have not developed a system to convert classical problems into a quantum computing system, and even the thinking is a bit blocked.
So, I probably wanted Ye Ming to give it a try.
…
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California, Silicon Valley.
A North American Quantum Summit led by the Department of Energy and attended by well-known universities such as Harvard, Princeton, Stanford University, and California Berkeley, and sponsored and participated by well-known companies such as Google, Microsoft, IBM, Intel, and AMD, is "quietly" underway
held.
I say quietly because this is an alliance similar in nature to the original EUV. It was established without all "allies" to satisfy the country's priorities and lay the foundation for its country's quantum hegemony.
"Gene Era"
"Friends, according to Ye's equation..."
The speaker is Professor Huo Laien of Princeton University. As an expert in the field of mathematical physics, he is also the first scholar to recognize Yip's equation at Princeton University.
"We can find the following effective solution."
Quickly flipping through the PPT, Professor Huo Laien looked at his colleagues in the audience, with emotion and admiration in his eyes: "I have to say that this is an equation that only a genius can come up with, although its birth is somewhat complicated.
The Mystery of Manujin.”
Everyone in the audience laughed.
Indeed, they fully believe that this Ye's equation is a stroke of genius, rather than a development based on the accumulation of theory and technology in reality.
"Based on this set of solutions, I think we can explain how our colleagues in the East achieved quantum constraints."
As he said that, a design model of a quantum confinement well was displayed on the PPT.
"And what's amazing is that after calculations, I think that in addition to constraining quanta, it can also exhibit a stronger clustering field effect through the array."
Professor Huo Laien walked to the whiteboard and drew another model with a few strokes of the water brush.
Everyone looked at the model quietly until he drew the plasma flow.