An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 267 Another Boss with a Potential of 9

Regardless of the episode about the white moonlight, as time entered mid-February, students from various colleges returned to school one after another, and the empty campus due to the winter vacation became lively again.

Although there are still a few days before the official start of class, the children who love to learn have already started running to the library with their textbooks.

For example, Lao Zheng.

At this time, he is habitually sneaky, doing things aboveboard, but he is afraid that others will know what he is doing.

Even if no one cared what he was doing when he went out with the book, he would pretend to be casual and report the itinerary before going out——

"I went to the library to play with my phone."

Then, without waiting for a response, he disappeared from the door.

"Old Zheng is also very hardworking. It's only been two days since school started." Zhu Kening said with a smile.

"Maybe the final grades of last semester hit him." Hao Yun, who was packing his books, replied casually.

In fact, from a conscience point of view, Lao Zheng's final grades last semester were still very good, even if he was called an academic bully, it would not be too much.

However, this is Jiangcheng University.

Students who can enter here, not to mention other talents, at least the ability to take the exam will not be bad.

"Curly," Zhou Xuan, who came to 401 while Old Zheng slipped out, shook his head and said with a sigh, "It's really too curly."

Liang Ziyuan, who was still lying on the bed, turned over and continued to sleep.

Last night, although this guy only played the guitar until 10 o'clock, he hummed until the wee hours of the morning.

To be honest, Hao Yun was a little intimidated by him.

Is that song so catchy?

This is just a prelude!

"Are you going to the library for self-study too?" Looking at Hao Yun packing up books there, Zhu Kening asked casually leaning on the chair.

Hao Yun: "No, there is an academic lecture over there in the auditorium, I plan to go and listen to it."

Zhou Xuan gave a thumbs up and said with admiration.

"Awesome! Mr. Hao has already started listening to academic lectures."

Zhu Kening also had a look of emotion.

"Pattern, this is the pattern, I really should let Lao Zheng learn from it."

Hao Yun: "..."

...

When Hao Yun asked Dean Li about the "brain-computer interface" some time ago, Dean Li suggested that he go to the upcoming academic conference to ask real industry leaders for advice, and also helped him get a Invitation letter from Zhang Yu's recent high-level academic conference.

The conference was led by the Institute of Neuroscience of Jiangcheng University. The conference covered multiple scientific research fields from brain bioscience to computing technology and artificial intelligence science.

Judging from the titles of the participating scholars listed on the invitation letter, the gold content of this seminar can be said to be quite high.

In addition, the invitation letter is also printed with the logos of partner institutions and sponsors.

Among these sponsors, Hao Yun even saw the familiar logos of Rice, Longwei, Sea Lion Group and so on.

Obviously, it is not only academics who are interested in this technology, but also giants in the industry.

Seeing this, Hao Yun couldn't help but feel emotional.

Perhaps this is also one of the reasons why the Xia Kingdom in this life can continue to improve itself and become the most powerful country in the People's Federation...

At the entrance of the auditorium, a red banner was pulled, with the words "The 11th International Symposium on Brain-Computer Interface Technology" written on it.

When he walked to the main entrance, he happened to look up and saw this line of writing, Hao Yun couldn't help being surprised.

He thought that the research on this technology started only recently, but he didn't expect that this conference will last until the 11th session.

Hao Yun showed the invitation letter that Dean Li helped to get to the volunteers at the entrance of the auditorium, and Hao Yun walked into the seminar site.

Although he came quite early, there was still half an hour before the official start of the seminar, but many people had already arrived early and greeted familiar colleagues here.

As a complete layman, Hao Yun standing here didn't know anyone, and had nothing else to do except wait for the meeting to start.

Just when he was hesitating whether to talk to someone in the industry with less hair, someone suddenly recognized him.

"You are... Mr. Hao?"

Hearing the voice from the side, Hao Yun turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw a middle-aged man in a formal suit who looked about thirty years old walking towards him with a look of surprise on his face. come over.

"……Who are you?"

"Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Wu Fan. I am a researcher at the Institute of Neuroscience of Jiangcheng University! I am currently engaged in the research of brain-computer interface related technologies. The article about the imitation protrusion structure recently published in "Brain Neural Network" I wrote the thesis!"

Uh, which one?

Although he has read a lot of papers on this topic recently, Hao Yun really doesn't have much impression of the one he mentioned.

"……Hello."

Looking at the right hand extended by the researcher, Hao Yun also extended his right hand to shake him out of politeness.

After letting go, he looked at the person in front of him curiously and asked.

"you know me?"

"Mr. Hao was joking. You are a man of the day in our Jiang University. How could I not know you?" Withdrawing his right hand, Wu Fan smiled embarrassedly, and continued, "It's just that I didn't expect to meet you here. you."

"You don't need to be so polite, I just happen to be very interested in research in this area, so I came here to take a stroll when I have time."

Hearing these words, Wu Fan's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Hao Yun excitedly and said.

"Are you interested in brain-computer interface technology?"

"Uh, sort of..." Looking at this guy who suddenly became emotional, Hao Yun nodded.

To be honest, he wasn't very interested in this guy.

Firstly, I have never heard of his name, and secondly, this guy has thick hair and looks unprofessional.

This statement may be somewhat biased, but just looking at this guy's age, Hao Yun doesn't think that this guy has much experience and accumulation in this industry.

However, the researcher named Wu Fan obviously didn't realize that he had already been labeled unreliable in the heart of the boss in front of him, and he was still talking about the application of brain-computer interface technology prospect.

To be honest, Hao Yun has long been tired of reading these things in the materials, and he doesn't want to hear him repeat them.

Just when he was about to find a reason to leave with an excuse, a line of light blue pop-up windows suddenly floated out from above the heads of everyone in front of him.

[Talent: Master of Neurology]

[Potential value: 9]

Fuck?

Potential value 9! ?

From unlocking the system to now, Hao Yun has only seen such a high potential value once before.

Countless possibilities flashed through my mind.

Instantly dismissing the idea of ​​ending the topic, Hao Yun looked excitedly at the researcher with nine potentials in front of him, and interrupted his eloquent speech.

"What about industrialization? How long will it take to see this technology go from the laboratory to the production line?"

"The longest is ten years, the shortest is five years!" Without noticing the change in the expression on Hao Yun's face, Wu Fan continued eloquently, "Of course, the biggest problem in the field of brain-computer interface technology research is Many debates remain at the theoretical level, and there is no money for experiments. Although those big manufacturers are interested in this technology, they are actually very stingy. Maybe this day will come sooner.”

Hao Yun continued to question.

"So you think the biggest problem facing brain-computer interface technology is money?"

Wu Fan said confidently.

"Let's put it this way, anyway, I don't think it's a big problem to get this thing out as long as you have the money!"

Hearing this sentence, the interest on Hao Yun's face became more and more intense.

"If you have a fund of 100 million yuan, are you sure you can produce results in a few years?"

"Me?" Maybe it was bragging, Wu Fan didn't even think about drafting, he laughed, and opened his mouth to say, "It's not me bragging, if there is a fund of 100 million yuan, I will spend this thing in three years at most Get it out."

three years? !

Is it so awesome?

Hearing this sentence, Hao Yun was overjoyed and said with a decision.

"Then it's settled! After three years, I want to see the results!"

Wu Fan: "...??"

What?