A certain senior who never had a name said in a daze.
At this time, the door of the laboratory had completely blocked Su Xiaomu's back from outside, and he could no longer be seen at all.
"That's right, this is too..."
"I also play Saoke.com, and the server resource upgrade time in the announcement is only until 24:00 the day after tomorrow..."
"But you have overlooked one issue. Saoke.com is a non-profit website. Even if it is paralyzed, users' tolerance will be relatively high..."
"This way you don't have to worry, but Junior Xiaomu doesn't have to be so anxious just to attend this afternoon class..."
"..."
Lin Tang beeped softly at the side, "You're so embarrassed, the current level is obviously comparable to ours, let alone a bachelor's degree, there is no problem in directly studying for a master's degree...
Oh, you still go to class so conscientiously and honestly, what else is it if it’s not coquettish?
I have never seen such an honest person... Huh!"
Tan Ling agreed with Lin Tang's point of view this time, "I also think that Junior Xiaomu's academic level is already very good. It doesn't matter if he misses an afternoon of classes. Didn't he ask for leave yesterday...
Especially in the two fields of mathematics and algorithm, Junior Xiaomu is really good. That is to say, the relevant test papers of these two subjects only have 100 points. The only way for Junior Junior Xiaomu is to get 100%..."
"So, what's wrong with skipping a class and not getting enough credits?" Lin Tang's voice became louder, but this time senior Tan Ling also agreed.
"+1. If you don't skip classes in college, you will lose a lot of fun."
"That's right."
"A fellow-minded person..."
"..."
The seniors spoke more and more wonderfully, and their eyes became more and more accurate.
Zhang Ke, who was sitting on the chair, glanced at a few people and said calmly, "This is why I am better than you in many aspects in my sophomore year. I am not arrogant or impetuous. Look at you..."
"Xiaomu is not the kind of person who skips classes. I have been in college for more than a year and a half now, and I have only taken necessary leave a few times..."
When he said this, Zhang Ke changed the topic and said sternly, "Look at you again, you will raise your tail even if you have a little achievement, just want to go to heaven, you must have the ability to go to heaven!"
Lin Tang: "..."
Tan Ling: "..."
other people:"……"
What does this have to do with us?
Professor, you favor one over the other!
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Su Xiaomu quickly ran from the subject laboratory to the classroom, almost stepping in on the toes of the lecturer.
As soon as we sat down, the lecturer started today's class:
"Wow, this is the first time I've seen Xiaomu run like this... He's still so handsome."
"Hey, this injured angel, I really want to give him a warm embrace."
"Wow wow wow, you look so handsome when you are sweating profusely..."
"Even from such a distance, I can feel the strength of Xiaomu-san..."
The little hearts in the eyes of the few girls popped out crazily, and each one of them was about to go crazy...
And the boys...
There is nothing to say. Envy, jealousy and hatred are not just a day or two, once or twice, not less than once.
Su Xiaomu quickly entered the learning state, and the contents in Naokuo related to the core algorithm of Saoke.com were automatically archived deep in Naokuo.
After a whole afternoon of class, Su Xiaomu recalled the exchanges with Professor Zhang Ke and the seniors on the way home.
The neuron network that Professor Zhang Ke finally mentioned is an option.
Although it was just a conceptual thing at the beginning, it has gradually gained substantial content and added more content, such as bionic intelligence and other new vocabulary.
Of course, during the break between classes, Su Xiaomu wrote and drew in his notebook.
Starting from the concept of neurons, Su Xiaomu thought of more possibilities. For example, a science fiction movie he had watched popped up in his mind, and there was a relatively cool artificial retarded engine in it called Friday.
The entire architectural model is almost a brain neuron.
Interestingly, today also happens to be Friday.
I didn't even put down my bags when I got home, so I quickly took out my phone to check the message. Just now, one second before the elevator door closed, two consecutive message prompts sounded, and the elevator blocked the signal.
After getting off the elevator, there were six or seven continuous message beeps.
"Be back later."
"If you're hungry, there are snacks in the refrigerator in the living room."
"I remember there was no food in the refrigerator in the kitchen."
"I'll buy some food later."
"Is there anything in particular you want to eat?"
"..."
In this situation, it was too late to type, so Su Xiaomu quickly replied with a voice message, "Oh, um, ah, I got it."
Thinking that Su Ho would come to his house first when he came back soon, Su Xiaomu didn't bother, and with a lot of thoughts in his mind, he went directly into the bedroom, sat in front of the computer and clicked on some previous debugging links.
Including several ideas of the core algorithm.
By the way, I added the concept of neurons to the remarks column, and then took out the afternoon writing and drawing and merged them in depth.
Su Xiaomu took out a blank A4 paper from the table and wrote three keywords:
spider web
Neurons
Friday
"The method of merging multiple spider webs into neurons should be feasible, right?"
Su Xiaomu was talking to himself while writing the algorithm architecture.
"No, no, this is just changing the soup without changing the medicine, it's meaningless..."
"Let's think about it differently..."
Su Xiaomu was writing and drawing, and soon, more and more A4 papers were scribbled on. "I remember there was an AI bionic chip on the Internet that applied the concept of neurons. I wonder if there is any relevant information.
?”
"Forget it, forget it, this kind of core thing is impossible."
"On the other hand, although Friday's round structure is formed out of science fiction and fantasy, there is actually something in it..."
Imitating the structure in the movie, Su Xiaomu wrote a bunch of things like ghostly drawings.
Then he typed on the keyboard and opened his own private cloud archive. After getting the supercomputer, Su Xiaomu did not waste it. He used the public network area of the supercomputer as a general server, divided a small area, and made a temporary
In a private cloud, the secret key is randomly authenticated, which takes a little effort.
There's not much else.
I was going through all the archived records of algorithm debugging that I had done before, and the first thing I saw when I opened it was a strange document.
I blinked my eyes and then remembered that it was a game plug-in I made before noon.
Because I was in an Internet cafe at the time, the names were randomly generated, and they were not called easy-to-understand names such as chicken cheats or automation engines.
Opening the compressed file package, he saw that there were software packages and package source codes inside. Su Xiaomu simply clicked on the source code and took a few glances.
Suddenly his eyes stopped.
What is this called?
This is called unintentional planting of willows and willows...
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The third update is being written. Please tell me to never save the manuscript. I plan to update it irregularly and post as much as I write every day, of course, at least two chapters.
