Great Country Academician

After multiple tests confirmed that the first generation of digital models can fully cope with all the encrypted messages that have been deciphered so far, the programmers in the information building became busy again.

After all, it is still the first generation of digital models and programs used in experiments, and some things still need to be optimized.

But this has nothing to do with Xu Chuan. Like everyone in the math room, he had a bright smile on his face.

In the evening, Zhang Weiping dragged him to the small cafeteria of Sun Moon University. The small dining table was piled up with all kinds of dishes, and Xu Chuan couldn't even pull him.

This is a separate treat that Zhang Weiping pays for himself.

As for the information warfare, it is still too early to celebrate, at least until those mice are caught once using this mathematical model.

At the small dining table, Zhang Weiping was already drunk, pulling Xu Chuan to talk, asking him why he didn't come to Sun Moon University to study, and asking him if he already knew the secrets behind those function problems

Xu Chuan drank a few bottles of beer with him, and then listened to Zhang Weiping while eating.

During this period of time, he was probably the one who was under the greatest pressure on the entire information security department's math room.

As Chen Lao's closed disciple, he led more than a dozen mathematicians to study for nearly two months, but he was unable to do anything about the encryption algorithm of the first district, which made many people doubt whether he really has real materials .

The pressure of national information security, doubts from other people, and ridicule from opponents all piled up in his heart, and they almost became his heart disease.

The collapse of adults is often in an instant.

Although the first-generation digital model has not yet been tested in actual combat, the 100% accuracy rate in deciphering the encrypted messages in the past is enough for him to release the pressure in his heart.

After dinner, Zhang Weiping, who was unconscious at last, was taken back to the information building by Xu Chuan and handed over to a staff member who was on guard.

After taking a shower, Xu Chuan also went to bed and fell asleep.

In fact, he was able to leave a few days ago after completing the explanation of the solution of the Dirichlet function by the simplified method and the analysis of the laws behind the encrypted information.

After all, the work in the future has nothing to do with him, and he has been spending these days in the library of Sun Moon University.

But Xu Chuan wanted to see with his own eyes that the digital model broke through the other party's latest encrypted message and caught a mouse once, so he stayed.

And tomorrow is the time to verify the results in actual combat.

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Chuan got up early, didn't run, and went directly to the math room after washing up, only to find that most of the people were already waiting here.

"Morning, Xu Chuan."

"Did you eat breakfast, student Xu Chuan, if you haven't eaten, I still have two buns here."

"I also have a soy milk and a tea egg."

In the math room, a group of people greeted him warmly.

Ever since the mathematics meeting that day was over, Xu Chuan has seen this scene without any surprises.

After learning that Zhang Weiping's inspiration was discovered from his manuscript paper, he seems to have become the group favorite, or mascot, of the Math Lab of the Information Security Department.

A group of national treasure-level mathematics professors brought him breakfast. I am afraid that few people have enjoyed this kind of treatment.

At 10:07 in the morning, the door of the math room was pushed open, and a youth worker trotted in.

"Academician Zhang, these are the encrypted messages intercepted today, a total of seventy-three."

The youth worker handed over the sealed bag to Zhang Weiping, Zhang Weiping took it quickly, shouted at the long-awaited people in the mathematics room, and handed over the encrypted message paper cards in his hand.

"Everyone, work is coming!"

Unlike usual, this time, the professors in the mathematics room rushed forward, almost 'robbing' to receive the encrypted message from Zhang Weiping.

Including Xu Chuan, who also received two encrypted messages.

After simple processing, everyone entered the encrypted message in their hands into the computer.

The new generation of deciphering programs that have been deployed on everyone's computers are running quickly, and pop-up windows indicate that the digital simulation is running, and the light emitted from the display screen reflects the expectant and nervous faces.

Time passed bit by bit, and the first encrypted message was unlocked.

"Successfully deciphered it, but it's a spam message!"

In the mathematics room, the professor who was the first to decipher the encrypted message stood up excitedly and shouted.

The excited voice stimulated the others, and they glanced at the professor enviously, and everyone turned their eyes back to the computer in front of them, looking forward to the completion of deciphering the encrypted message in their hands.

"I have completed the deciphering here, and the two messages are all spam."

"Me too, two spam short messages!"

Soon, the second, third, and fourth encrypted messages were perfectly deciphered by the computer, and the good news continued to spread in the math room.

In the past, numerous spam text messages would hit everyone's morale again and again, making people discouraged and depressed.

But today, the appearance of every spam message makes people look forward to it.

In the mathematics room, Xu Chuan stared at the display screen in front of him. He couldn't help swallowing when the news of successful deciphering continued to ring out around him, looking forward to the successful deciphering of the encrypted information in his hands.

Suddenly, the screen on the LCD screen jumped.

The bullet frame that was originally being deciphered disappeared, and a group of familiar numbers made Xu Chuan's pupils who were staring at the screen dilated a lot.

"Mr. Zhang, I found something here, it's digital coordinates."

Seeing this group of familiar numbers, Xu Chuan quickly stood up and shouted.

Hearing the sound, the surrounding mathematics professors rushed over.

"Hahahahaha, you are indeed our lucky star!"

"East longitude 111°36' north latitude 40°57, this coordinate is Saibei City!"

"It's 2:25 in the afternoon, it's 10:12 in the morning, and there are still four hours left. I'll go and notify Elder Wu!"

After confirming that the deciphered information was the time coordinates, Zhang Weiping quickly ran towards the door, but before he could take a few steps, the door of the math room was pushed open.

"No need to notify, I'm coming!"

Wu Weiguo walked in quickly, and quickly walked to Xu Chuan's seat. After glancing at the computer screen with his head, he roared angrily:

"Son of a bitch, if I still can't catch anyone this time, I'm going to smash the General Administration!"