I Am the Sister of the School Grass

The first week of military training has come to an end.

- On Friday afternoon, less than four hours before the dissolution, everyone's eyes began to be filled with anticipation.

Will I visit the world famous university next door tomorrow, or go to the Forbidden City?

Before the boys and girls in the class could react, they heard the disappointment of the classmates in the next row in unison.

The students in the Computer Academy were so frightened that they immediately put all their frustration and voices back into their throats.

After the establishment of Yunyan disbanded, everyone quickly left the venue and rushed to the cafeteria to eat.

In fact, when disbanding, basically every platoon may have various 'emergency situations'.

Although everyone is very sympathetic, it will not slow down the speed of going to the cafeteria. A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

After eating, Yunyan continued to go to the laboratory.

Ji Xingwen was still looking at the algorithm Yunyan wrote yesterday, he looked up at Yunyan and asked, "How was the military training?"

Yunyan was silent for a while, put on the experimental uniform, and said, "Military training is very good, and I only know that military training is also required on Saturday."

Ji Xingwen: "Saturday, wait a minute... It's Saturday tomorrow?"

Ji Xingwen just finished saying this, and I don't know what to think of.

Suddenly stood up excitedly, walked to the computer, stared at the graphs and data that had been running for several days.

Even if the approximate time was passed before, the data result should have come out on Saturday morning.

At this moment, his tone was full of surprise, "Yunyan, look, our data is about to come out!"

The buttons of Yunyan tooling didn't have time to finish, so they rushed to the computer.

Look at the data on the display, and then start to tacitly calculate the data that you backed up.

She pointed to the red number displayed on the first small grid, and her tone was no longer as calm as before, mixed with excitement and trembling.

"The value of beta..."

Ji Xingwen didn't pay attention to this originally, he paid more attention to the overall situation.

Seeing the figure pointed by Yunyan at this moment, she whispered: "It looks a little familiar."

Speaking, he instantly remembered the algorithm that he had been studying for most of the day.

"!" Ji Shen gasped, "Isn't this the one you calculated last night?"

Yunyan nodded.

The corners of her eyebrows and eyes were completely covered with surprises, and she said, "So this algorithm works."

Jesus was almost speechless.

These values ​​are the most important data, Yunyan actually confirmed it with an algorithm! It proves that Mo Shen's code is correct!

After a while, Ji Xingwen said, "It's more than feasible, Junior Sister Yunyan, you are too modest. If this algorithm is published, it will definitely be listed in "Nature" and "Science".

Yunyan felt that this was still a little overhang.

After all, she visited the University of Chicago before, where there is a laboratory that cooperates with another lesser-known local university, and there is no "Nature" or "Science" in the entire laboratory.

This is not to say that other labs are not good.

Only the mechanical aspect... It's really hard to think about writing.

Nature and Science magazines are too demanding.

Yunyan has verified the correctness of the Farmo code with his own algorithm, so he does not need to consider other methods for the time being.

If this is successful, the entire neural computing project will be completely broken!

Ji Xingwen hurriedly went to his pocket to find his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Yuanmo, but just when he clicked on Yuanmo WeChat.

The God of Ji was silent.

He returned to the main interface and took a look, yes, this is Yuanmo.

Why did this person suddenly change his avatar? It was also replaced with something similar to Yunyan, and he had to think that he had added the remarks wrong.

Wait...

A portrait similar to Yunyan…

Ji Xingwen was about to say 'I rely on'.

But he also thought about not being able to spit fragrance in front of Junior Sister Yunyan, so he could only say euphemistically, "You and Yuan... Mo Shen's WeChat avatar fits very well."

Yunyan: "…"

This seems to be the first time she has heard her brother call Mexico Mo God.

However, this compliment is quite insincere, and Yun·zhinan·yan can hear it.

Ji Xingwen added, "Yunyan, give him the news so he can come over now."

Yunyan nodded quickly.

Ji Xingwen was on the side, watching two people with similar avatars sending messages to each other.

Instant sour feeling.

It's not that he likes Yunyan. Heaven and earth can be learned, Ji Xingwen only appreciates and takes care of Yunyan from his brothers and sisters.

He is sour.

This 10,000-year-old single is so easy to get rid of...

In addition, an old man of his age actually replaced the little girl with a couple avatar. This really surprised Ji Xingwen.

Previously, when the teacher said that she would introduce the object to Yuan Mo.

Ji Xingwen thought about how Yuan Mo would fall in love.

He even boasted, "Given his ability to speak poorly, girls will definitely like him for no more than three days."

Who would have thought that 'not being good at words' is just his wishful thinking about Yuan Mo, the real Mo God, really arrogant.

He actually started something that little girls liked.

For a time, Ji Xingwen felt that he had to get to know Yuan Mo again.

That night, when Ji Xingwen watched Yunyan being led away by Yuan Mo, he felt like he was being fed with dog food.

He began to sincerely regret that he should not have called Yuan Molai.

Isn’t it good to let Yuan Mo work all night in the computer room by himself?

Calling this person over is like turning myself into a light bulb.

Lock the door of the laboratory, Ji Xingwen also went home.

The project that has been busy for more than half a year now not only has signs, but also produces results immediately. It is impossible for Ji Xingwen not to be excited.

Ji Xingwen, who was wearing short sleeves, was blown by the sultry wind, only to feel that the pressure in his heart was completely dissipated.

The whole person is light and light. You must know that before Yunyan participated in this project, he was stuck on the extraction of materials, and his head was going bald.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated, Ji Xingwen picked it up, it was his parents' phone.

"Hello, son, is get out of class over?"

Ji Xingwen has explained to his parents many times that he has no class for a long time, and basically relies on self-study or skipping classes.

This is an experiment, not a get out of class.

But parents don't understand this, and they will follow Ji Xingwen's words when they think of it.

If you are in a hurry, you will directly say 'Is the get out of class over'.

Ji Xingwen hummed, "The recent experimental project has been relatively successful, and there should be a period of vacation."

The next second, he heard his parents say, "It's a good holiday, can you go home after the holiday? You didn't say you were looking for a partner at school. See Uncle Wang's daughter?"

Ji Xingwen walked around the playground while listening to his parents. He is 27 years old this year.

Now I have practiced the advantage of "um" when answering the phone, and I can still think about my own experiments.

In the laboratory just now, Yuan Mo and Yunyan did not make any intimate actions.

I didn't say anything about holding hands, not even making eye contact. It's completely business-like.

But because of the 'preconceived' love.

Ji Xingwen looked at Yunyan every time he said a key point of the algorithm, and when Yuan Mo called out the corresponding code next to him, he really felt like a super shiny light bulb.

Now that the wind blows, Ji Xingwen felt that he really thought too much at that time.

Thinking that people who have changed their heads will definitely be greasy and crooked regardless of the occasion, but they have no time to think about the ingenuity of Yunyan's algorithm.

Now he just returned to his academics because of a phone call from his parents.

The parents explained something painstakingly, 'My parents are not urging you to get married, even if you are not in love at such an old age, my parents are really worried. If you don't like girls, you can also give your parents a letter of approval. What's the age, your parents can accept it...'

Before I finished explaining, I heard Ji Xingwen suddenly say, "Damn! Yunyan used the algorithm to calculate the conclusion that the code ran for three days! And she figured it out last night! "

—What a powerful computing power.

Once again, Ji Xingwen felt the power of the primary school girl. It's really admirable to think about.

Ji Xingwen's parents: "..." Humph!

Hang up!

Let my son marry an academic!