Genius of the Rules-Style System

After getting off the car at the entrance of Yanhua University, Zhao Yi saw Xu Chao waiting there.

Next to Xu Chao was a young woman with long hair and a shawl. She was dressed in jeans and a shirt, but she looked very quiet and elegant. However, her expression was a little strange, and she seemed too timid to look over.

"Let me introduce it to you, this is money..."

As soon as Xu Chao opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a woman, "Teacher Qian!" He was stunned for a moment and didn't understand, but he just smiled at Zhao Yi sheepishly.

Zhao Yi touched his face in confusion, wondering if he had become so handsome recently that the female teacher he just met didn't dare to look at me?

"Just call me Teacher Qian."

Teacher Qian said and added, "The name is not important! I am here to take you there." She said and immediately turned around and walked into the school gate.

Zhao Yi followed him somewhat confused.

Xu Chao walked side by side with Zhao Yi and explained in a low voice, "Don't take it to heart, women, sometimes you just don't understand. Teacher Qian Hong is not like this usually, she is very gentle..."

"What's her name?"

"Qian Hong?"

Zhao Yi opened his mouth and looked at the back of the woman in front of him, and suddenly thought of this 'Dad'... It seemed like he could call it!

correct!

She also said to help me understand the importance of loving someone!

Zhao Yi smiled.

Qian Hong obviously heard Xu Chao's words and turned around to glare at him, but she still didn't dare to look at Zhao Yi.

She was 'stretched'.

The weekend was originally a break, but because Zhao Yi's speech was so popular, many teachers in the school were busy with it. She said she was not feeling well, so she lay in the teacher's apartment and did not go out.

The teachers' apartment is inside the school.

Qian Zhijin asked her to help pick up Zhao Yi. She couldn't even make an excuse, and it wasn't like she couldn't move. She could pick someone up at the door and walk a few steps.

Qian Hong had no choice but to come over.

She agreed with Xu Chao not to mention her name, and it was best not to mention her last name, but she was still 'sold' by Xu Chao.

Zhao Yi quickly followed and shouted from behind, "Bring it on..."

"It's Teacher Qian!"

Qian Hong suddenly stopped and emphasized.

"Okay, okay, okay, Teacher Qian, I want to ask...where are we going?"

Qian Hong blushed and realized she had thought wrong, but she calmly replied, "Go and see Professor He." She was very responsible and introduced Professor He Mingcheng to Zhao Yi in detail.

He Mingcheng has worked at Yanhua University for more than 30 years. Personal achievements aside, he has also made great contributions to the educational development of Yanhua University. He is over seventy years old and still serves as the dean of the School of Information. He has been engaged in front-line education work and everyone respects him very much.

The two walked while talking.

Zhao Yi found that Qian Hong's tone of voice was quite comfortable. The only thing he kept saying was "call me Teacher Qian".

"Call Teacher Qian!"

"You can just pick up names online, just call me Teacher Qian!"

"Teacher Qian..."

It's okay to emphasize something like this once, but if you emphasize it too much, it feels a bit 'intentional'.

Zhao Yidu felt that Qian Hong was 'taking advantage'.

Fortunately, the scale of Yanhua University is not large. After walking for a while, you can reach the teaching building. There are only four teaching buildings, all of which are six-story old buildings. They occupy a small area and are next to the basketball court, canteen, and library. , it feels like it is built inside the school.

Zhao Yi followed Qian Hong and met Professor Qian Zhijin downstairs.

Qian Zhijin was in his forties, less than fifty, and was only over 1.6 meters tall. His figure was a little on the thin side, but he looked very young. He came over and shook hands with Zhao Yi, "I'll take you up."

After he finished speaking, he asked Qian Hong doubtfully, "Qian Hong, I think you're fine! You're just lazy..."

Qian Hong smiled awkwardly, "I feel a little uncomfortable today."

"Don't leave yet, wait downstairs for a while, and take Zhao Yi around the school." Qian Zhijin took Zhao Yi upstairs after giving instructions.

Zhao Yi turned around, gestured with his mouth, and said three words, "Give! Power! Sister!"

Qian Hong raised his fist angrily.

Xu Chao finally saw something. He approached and asked, "Do you know Zhao Yi?"

"do not know."

Qian Hong quickly shook his head in denial.

"oh."

Xu Chao thought he had found the answer, "That means you are right. But Teacher Qian, Zhao Yi seems to be only eighteen years old and a senior in high school..."

"Free! Really?"

If it weren't for the gentle image of the female teacher, Qian Hong would have wanted to give him a kick.

Xu Chao smiled and ran away.

…

Professor He Mingcheng lives on the first floor.

When Zhao Yi followed Qian Zhijin in, he saw a little old man with white hair. He was in good spirits and was practicing calligraphy with a brush in his hand.

The two of them stood nearby without disturbing him.

After about three minutes, the little old man raised his head and said embarrassedly, "I kept you waiting. When I practice calligraphy, I always want to finish it in one breath."

The little old man is Professor He.

Professor He took the newly written calligraphy and showed it to Qian Zhijin and Zhao Yi. Qian Zhijin immediately said, "It's great! It's so well written! It's so majestic!"

Zhao Yi just nodded.

He also felt that the handwriting was good, but he had no idea how to write it well.

Professor He glared at Qian Zhijin with dissatisfaction, "You don't understand, you are full of lies. We who do research and education cannot follow the practices of society."

"Yes Yes."

Qian Zhijin has probably always been 'educated' and knows how to deal with it.

Professor He then looked at Zhao Yi and said, "You are Zhao Yi, right? You are young and promising! I have read your paper, and the ideas are really tricky. There are many unexpected places."

He made a few comments and went over to make tea.

Qian Zhijin rushed to help.

After the two were seated, Professor He's questions were a bit strange. He did not continue talking about Wen, but asked about Zhao Yi's family, studies, etc.

Then he asked a big question, "What do you think of our country's development in the next ten years? Let's talk about development and technology."

This is a comprehensive question.

Zhao Yi thought for a moment and nodded, "I think the next ten years will be an era of information explosion. With the rapid development of the Internet, the lives of people not only in our country but also around the world will change."

"For example, the rapid development of information transmission technology will make smartphones the most frequently used technology product by people."

"For example, online sales and e-commerce will become the most mainstream methods of selling goods, and sales may exceed offline sales."

"In terms of technology, our country needs to master high-tech core technologies, be able to independently produce high-tech products, and also be able to independently provide services such as GPS. Only by mastering cutting-edge technology can we take the initiative in world competition."

Zhao Yi said a few words casually.

He said it very casually, without much thought. He had memories of the next ten years in his mind. Faced with a "free expression" question, there were too many things to say.

If we look forward to the future, even from a purely technical perspective, we cannot finish it in one day or one night.

Qian Zhijin was surprised when he heard this.

Professor He smiled and nodded, "Smartphones, e-commerce, the times are developing too fast." He said with some emotion, "I am old and can't keep up."

"You are not old!"

Qian Zhijin quickly followed up.

Professor He stood up and asked, "Zhao Yi, are you interested in being my student?"

Before Zhao Yi could answer, he took two steps with his hands behind his back and said with emotion, "I'm over seventy, and I no longer have the energy to teach students." Then he walked over slowly and said seriously, "You are He is a very talented student, even better than Zhong Chen. I knew as soon as I saw him that he would definitely be able to do something great in the future."

"You, I can't understand."

Professor He stared at Zhao Yi and shook his head.

"Who are you talking about Zhongchen?" Zhao Yi asked doubtfully.

"Yuan Zhongchen." Qian Zhijin answered helpfully, "I graduated two years ago and now seems to be working in a technology company." He curled his lips during the introduction, seeming to have a little disdain for Yuan Zhongchen, or perhaps he didn't understand why Professor He Always praise Yuan Zhongchen.

Yuan Zhongchen’s teacher?

Seeing the little old man's trembling appearance, Zhao Yi hesitated and said nothing for a long time.

Qian Zhijin quickly winked.

Professor He saw that Zhao Yi was a little reluctant. He didn't care but smiled, "It's not without reason that I want to accept you as a student. Nowadays, many people in China study fuzzy mathematics, but they don't go deep into it. They just treat it as a mathematician. A small branch of science. I now know that the greatest use of fuzzy mathematics is anthropomorphism and human brain thinking, that is, artificial intelligence."

"I hope that one day, fuzzy mathematics can be truly widely used. I have never seen a child who is more talented than you in the field of computers. You must be interested in anthropomorphic intelligence, right? I hope you can study this subject to go deeper and actually apply it.”

After Professor He finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Yi with a smile.

Zhao Yi began to think.

He could tell that Professor He really appreciated him and what he said came from the bottom of his heart.

But...fuzzy math?

He doesn't quite understand.

Are fuzzy mathematics and anthropomorphic intelligence directly related? It seems to make some sense.

He finally nodded reluctantly.

Qian Zhijin didn't care whether it was true or false, and hurriedly congratulated Professor He, a bit trying to make the old man happy, and went over to prepare tea.

Zhao Yi regretted it.

"no, I'm fine!"

Professor He quickly stopped and said, "Student is just a title. I'm already at this age and I don't have the energy to guide apprentices step by step. I'm lucky to be able to accept a closed disciple in the end."

Zhao Yi suddenly became more fond of Professor He.

He didn't stay long.

Professor He's energy was obviously low, and he felt tired after being happy for a while, so he left with Qian Zhijin.

As soon as Qian Zhijin went out, he said in a congratulatory tone, "You will be a disciple of Hemen from now on!"

"Disciple of He Clan?"

Qian Zhijin explained, "You don't know much about Professor He. Professor He rarely accepts students, but his students are very capable. Zhou Mingsheng, who was in the same class as me more than 20 years ago, is now a member of the Academy of Sciences. The strength of the software institute.”

"Others are also great, that is, Yuan Zhongchen. He left immediately after graduation and did not engage in academic research. The main reason is that he is too young!"

"Many people call Professor He's students 'disciples of He Clan', and you are the closed disciple of 'He Clan'!"

Qian Zhijin even laughed as he spoke.

Zhao Yi also found it very interesting, thinking that the ‘senior brothers’ were all great, and he felt like ‘I have a backing’.

Regardless of whether he sincerely becomes a disciple or not, there seems to be no harm in it now.

Qian Zhijin continued, "By the way, Teacher Qian downstairs, she is studying for a doctorate. Her tutor seems to be Zhao Weiguo. Zhao Weiguo is Professor He's student. You guys have some connections in the discussion. I'll let Teacher Qian do it later." , let’s take you for a walk around the school!”

"good."

Zhao Yi agreed and walked downstairs.

Qian Hong probably stood for a long time and simply sat on the flower bed in the distance. Qian Zhijin said hello, mentioned that Zhao Yi had been accepted as a student, and walked away to do something else.

Qian Hong looked at Zhao Yi enviously.

Zhao Yixiao looked at Qian Hong and shouted with a smile on his face, "Great..."

"Call me Teacher Qian! Zhao! Yi! Classmate!"

Qian Hong emphasized.

Zhao Yi smiled and pointed at himself and said, "Your mentor Zhao Weiguo is my senior brother, so you can barely call me senior uncle, right?"

"You, Uncle Master? Stop being ridiculous!"

"We must respect our teachers!"

"Little brat!"

"Please call me uncle!"

"You - you're so angry with me!" Qian Hong grabbed his hair regardless of his appearance, feeling like he was about to explode with anger.