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"Okay, let me tell you my point of view." Xiao Yuan was interrupted by his mother's entry. He had already sat down, but when he heard that Wang Bofang did not intend to let him go, he stood up again and said with a calm smile.

Yang Jingchen turned to look at Xiao Yuan, a little surprised, but did not ask any questions, obviously wanting to hear what her son had to say.

"Teacher, you just said that when choosing a postgraduate topic, everything should be based on reality, and hobbies should be put second. And I just think that interest should be the first. Of course, if your interests can be combined with reality

Even better, but it cannot be killed mercilessly just because the interests are not in line with the current reality, or because according to your teacher, the postgraduate topic selection cannot see immediate economic benefits." Xiao

Yuan explained his point of view concisely and concisely. With his mother present, he felt much more courageous than before when he was alone. After all, although he was explaining his point of view in this way, he was also suspected of picking on Wang Bofang.

"Is this your point of view?" Wang Bofang asked.

"Yes, this is my point of view, I think I have made it very clear." Xiao Yuan said.

"Oh, you are really a scholar." Wang Bofang shook his head and said with a contemptuous smile. After speaking, he asked again, "In what age are you?"

"Are you a scholarly spirit?" Xiao Yuan did not answer Wang Bofang's senior student, but asked in response to Wang Bofang's scholarly spirit, "We are still students now. Isn't the scholarly spirit something we should have? Or do you think, teacher?"

, we should be like some people who have been in society for a long time, develop a social gangster spirit, or should we be a slick and philistine spirit?"

Yang Jingchen frowned, feeling that her son had spoken a little too hastily. No matter what, Wang Bofang was a teacher and should be given a certain amount of respect.

"We all have different opinions and can debate, but please pay attention to your tone, Xiao Yuan, don't forget, you are talking to a teacher." So she reminded her son.

"Okay, I will pay attention. So, Teacher Wang, what do you think of the question I just asked?" Xiao Yuan nodded to his mother, and then pointed the finger at Wang Bofang, but his tone was not as aggressive as before.

"You, a student, can really misinterpret my meaning. Our discussion is about whether to apply what you have learned. Why are you so involved in scholarly business?" Wang Bofang smiled and said with a very generous look.

"Then let's discuss the issue of applying what we have learned. I have no objection to applying what we have learned, but I disagree with your teacher's point of view that if learning cannot be applied, it should be killed. As a professor, you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

There are many more than me, so you must know that throughout the ages, countless people have attached great importance to and emphasized the role of hobbies in learning and research, and many theories and creations that changed the world were unable to do so when they first appeared.

What do you think of being accepted, even ridiculed, and ridiculed by others?" Xiao Yuan once again elaborated on his point of view, and then threw the question to Wang Bofang.

Wang Bofang was questioned several times by a student in front of so many people, and he was already a little angry. If Yang Jingchen was not present, he would have gone crazy. But precisely because Yang Jingchen was present, he could only endure the anger in his heart and patiently

He kept his temper and answered Xiao Yuan's questions, but his tone was a little unkind.

"Theories and creations that change the world. Hey, do you think that just these people in the artificial intelligence laboratory and the toy-like chess program Li Fang just mentioned can change the world?"

As soon as he said these words, there was a burst of whispers in the lecture hall. Although every student admitted that the question he asked may be the truth, and the possibility of a world-changing theoretical creation in the artificial intelligence laboratory is very small.

, even the chess program Li Fang just talked about is just a toy program, but once these words are spoken, the taste will be different.

Yang Jingchen's face was a little ugly. She had created this laboratory by herself. Now that its value was being questioned, she was inevitably unhappy. But as a leader, she still had some magnanimity, so she just silently glanced at Wang Bofang.

For a moment, he didn't speak.

Xiao Yuan was very happy to see Wang Bofang's speech failure, because it would be very beneficial to his debate, so he immediately seized this opportunity and asked: "Then, teacher, how can you conclude that among us people, there must be

It is impossible for everyone to change the world. Don't forget, the great inventor Edison was called incorrigible by his teacher because he often had some weird ideas when he was a child. Einstein was also very stupid when he was a child, but he proposed

"The theory of relativity that changed the world." Although in the later Internet era, everyone knew that it was not true that Einstein was stupid when he was a child. On the contrary, Einstein was smart when he was a child, but that was a long time ago after all.

, now it does not affect him from using it as an argument to refute Wang Bofang.

"As a student, you can really quibble. As a teacher, don't I know this?" Wang Bofang was a little overwhelmed by Xiao Yuan's words, so he snorted coldly and began to use his status as a teacher to pressure others, "

The laboratory has laboratory rules. When you choose your major, no one will force you. So it means that the direction of artificial intelligence is your voluntary choice. I think this is already taking care of your interests and hobbies, but in the future

If you enter the laboratory, you must obey the arrangements of the laboratory and cannot rely solely on your own interests and hobbies. The teacher should decide which topic to choose and which direction to conduct research. Li Fang is my student. I think her current

There is something wrong with the research and it needs to be adjusted. Is there something wrong?”

"Also, you, student, I have never seen you in the laboratory before, so who arranged for you to come in? I will not talk about you before using the laboratory workstation without authorization, but now you are openly contradicting the teacher,

Really uneducated."

"Ahem, Teacher Wang, that's the end of today's debate." Zhao Ming had been watching with cold eyes and said nothing. Now seeing that Wang Bofang had completely ignored Yang Jingchen's presence, he blushed with anger and even started to talk about Xiao Yuan.

She was uneducated. Doesn't that mean that Professor Yang failed to teach her son well? He glanced at Professor Yang secretly and found that her face was getting darker and darker. He felt that if he didn't come forward, Professor Yang might go crazy himself, so

He coughed twice and said.

"Mr. Zhao, I also want to talk about you, how come you can bring any kind of person to the laboratory and arrange him to a workstation in the laboratory. Don't you know that the workstation contains very important information in the laboratory?"

Well, if he messes around and loses the information, who can bear the responsibility?" Wang Bofang was furious, but he didn't give Zhao Ming any face, and even yelled at him.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Ming simply shrugged and said nothing.

"Professor Yang is just here. I have a suggestion. If any teacher in our laboratory wants to recruit undergraduate students to help with a project in the future, he needs to check his ideological and moral character first. If he is not qualified, no matter how good his technology is, he will not be hired.

Professor Yang, what do you think?" Wang Bofang saw that Zhao Ming had stopped talking, so he said to Yang Jingchen again. Only then did he notice that Professor Yang's face was very ugly, and he realized that he was at a loss just now.

The identity of a professor was revealed, and the originally aggressive and aggressive tone became weaker and weaker. In the end, it returned to normal and became a discussion tone.

"Well, your suggestion can be discussed at the laboratory teachers' meeting. That's it for today's weekly meeting."

Yang Jingchen stood up and announced the end of the weekly meeting, which turned into a farce.

"Oh, by the way, Teacher Wang, the uncultured student you are talking about is my son, not a student in the laboratory. If he has caused you any unpleasantness, I, the mother, will apologize to you on his behalf." Yang Jingchen added.

He said, and left without looking back.

"ah!"

Wang Bofang was shocked when he heard this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his head, and his face quickly turned pale.