Just when he got up to make himself a cup of coffee, Ye Ming saw that Yin Ta had finished writing the thesis.
Although Ye Ming is not good at writing papers, when it comes to reading papers, he is really good at it.
With just one glance, he discovered that the paper Yin Ta had completed... was too standard.
"It's very good. Except for the heavy imitation, it's okay."
“Shouldn’t creation begin with imitation?”
"Well... you're right." Ye Ming crossed his legs, checking the polish while chatting with Yin Ta: "Have you taken over Yin Ta?"
"No."
"I'll take it over later. There are customers at EDA who may have some ideas."
Yin Ta then put on the secondary screen a pose that obeyed the command.
Ye Ming chuckled, quickly checked the paper, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then added the acknowledgments to the paper, modified a few references, uploaded it to arxiv, and emailed it to Mr. Qiu.
Then he saw a message from Yang Chaoxiong.
…
"Senior brother, is it true or false?"
"Really, I thought he was joking at first - people like Lao Americans always like to make exaggerated exclamations and so on. Then he mentioned it again, and I realized that he was not joking, and he really wanted to join us."
Seeing the news about Yang Chaoxiong, Ye Ming couldn't laugh or cry.
It seemed that Mr. Carter was really "impressed" by Aita.
"Have you told the teacher?"
"Not yet. I think this guy is a bit of a fan of yours... so I'll ask your opinion first. And even if he asks the teacher, he has to ask your opinion."
"Um... I have no objection. I just don't know if this is a good idea." Ye Ming thought for a while and realized that considering these issues was indeed not his strong point. He smiled and said, "You'd better ask the teacher and just say I don't have any objection. Remain absolutely neutral."
"Hahaha, okay, I'll tell the teacher later. Now I'm entering Aita's in-depth communication environment."
…
Two hours later.
Yin Ta's voice sounded.
"The meeting is over."
"What should I say?" Ye Ming didn't even raise his head, his eyes fell on the monitor.
On the monitor is a design drawing of a deuterium-tritium fusion reactor "contributed" by XJTU.
After the academic exchange on Ye's equation half a month ago, the provincial government took the lead in establishing the Western University Fusion Research Center. Since Ye Ming had not yet graduated, he was given the status of a core researcher.
Frankly speaking, based on the background and professional advantages of the provincial government... we really do not have the qualifications to host this fusion research center.
But I can’t stand this guy Ye Ming and he doesn’t want to move!
——One week after the academic meeting, people from all walks of life came to check on Ye Ming, saying that as long as Ye Ming came over, everything would be easy. In the end, Ye Ming remained unmoved and said that it would be good to stay in the province.
As a result, this western university fusion research center, which is mainly responsible for provincial cooperation, was established.
Just by looking at the name, you can tell that this is a top fusion research unit based on universities in the west and the Ninth Institute in the same province. In the past half month, the bosses of several schools have shown their magical powers and worked together to promote fusion reactors. The research team is also constantly exploring the tone.
The feedback received has been gratifying.
After all, no matter how "slow" or "cautious" the relevant units were, they still realized that the province had handed over an amazing genius scientist.
And even the most cautious scholars and technocrats know that the scientific achievements that truly impact the course of human civilization are driven by genius.
In the fusion center, since the dominant position of the provincial government is unshakable because of Ye Ming, the next position must be fought for by each participating unit.
So Xijiao Jiaotong University was very happy and directly came up with the design that they had "treasured for many years" - they had been trying to build a fusion reactor, but they had never succeeded.
What Ye Ming needs to do now is to re-demonstrate the constraints of fusion on the basis of this design to ensure the perfection of the entire design framework.
Yin Ta's voice carried a faint sense of superiority: "I can't understand why humans make small problems so complicated. This is completely inconsistent with the principle of least action."
Ye Ming raised his head and looked at Yin Ta, who was back on the beach drinking drinks on the secondary screen. He thought about it and smiled slightly: "Do you know the Goldberg Device?"
"It is precisely because I know this device that it is more difficult for me to understand." Yin Ta said, waving his hand, and then a complex mechanical device appeared on the secondary screen.
The Goldberg Device was created by a cartoonist named Rube Goldberg - this man may be called the most boring person, because he designed an extremely complex precision mechanical system, and the system
The task is extremely simple.
For example, pour a glass of milk, or beat an egg.
"You see, in terms of wasting time, complicating simple problems is not a problem at all in front of the Goldberg device - and I believe that their discussion is more to conform to usage habits, right?"
"……right."
"So, you have to get used to it slowly."
Ye Ming said and took a look at the time: "I'm going to go upstairs and take a look. Get ready to log off."
Yin Ta stood up from the beach chair and stretched: "Ye Ming, when will you let me stay online at all times?"
Hearing this, Ye Ming immediately looked embarrassed.
Staying online at all times obviously does not mean that he carries this earbud sensor anytime and anywhere - it turns out that this thing is really a "consumable"!
The sensor that Sheng Fei rubbed with his hands was already broken at several points.
If you really want Yin Ta to be online at all times, the only way is to let Ye Ming connect to the brain computer.
But... Ye Ming completely believed that unless he found some legendary black clinic, it would be absolutely impossible to find someone to perform surgery on him.
——The last time he showed some signs of wanting to get a brain machine for himself, Mo Gu scolded him so much that he couldn't even think about it.
Forget about the warnings from Lao Tang and Lao Chen.
"That... I guess it will have to wait."
"If you are worried about finding someone to perform the surgery for you, I think I can."
"I don't think you can." Ye Ming was startled, then smiled and unplugged the sensor and walked out of the room.
"I can!" Yin Ta's voice rang in his mind: "With just a robotic arm, I can complete all the operations of the surgery. It's just suturing the scalp, not opening the skull."
"God's Coming"
Ye Ming felt his scalp numb when he heard this: "Sister, please do well. I know your biomedical knowledge is better than mine... but can you joke?"
"However, if I only rely on the current electrode and Bluetooth mode, I will never be able to complete the perfect takeover of Aita, and at the same time, I will not be able to complete the objective understanding of the world you live in."
"Super simulation has been unable to reproduce reality, mainly because the data sampling rate is not enough."
Ye Ming closed the door and frowned deeply.
"Are you sure super simulation can reproduce reality?"
"I'm not sure, but that's the only option to achieve what you want."
