Chapter 1062 True Fans
Jinling University.
The office at the end of the hallway in several courtyards.
A slightly petite girl with a short ponytail, holding a stack of professional books almost higher than her forehead, squeezed open the door and walked into the office with some difficulty.
Walking to a desk full of books, Han Mengqi struggled to pile the books in her hand next to another pile of books.
Taking two steps back and wiping the sweat off her forehead, Han Mengqi looked at the desk where she couldn't even put a pen down, admired the fruits of her labor for a while, and couldn't help but secretly smashed her tongue.
She didn't know until she tried it, that she was so awesome.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the office. The student holding the textbook pushed open the door and walked in, looking around.
"So... sister, where is Professor Lu?"
Hearing the voice from the door, Han Mengqi felt melancholy at the thought that she had already become a senior sister.
The person who came in was none other than the one who applied for the gold medal in the IMO competition of the Department of Mathematics of Jinling University some time ago.
When this story first got out, it caused a lot of discussion on the campus of Jinling University. Even the school newspaper interviewed the undergraduate student, asking him why he didn't consider Shuimuyan University, but he came to Jinling.
And his answer is equally interesting.
No matter who comes to interview, the answer is always one sentence——
Because Professor Lu is here!
It is obviously impossible to give up the master to such an unknown guy, Han Mengqi cleared her throat, showed the majesty and dignity of the chief disciple of Lumen, and shook her head.
"The professor is not here, he has gone to Shanghai these days."
Ji Mo asked in surprise: "Go to Shanghai? Are you on a business trip? When will you come back?"
"It can be as long as three days, and as short as two days. This is how he explained to me. You can ask me if you don't understand anything, or you can email the professor directly. Usually he will see it and reply when he is not busy. of."
A look of disappointment appeared on his face, Ji Mo scratched the back of his head and said.
"Thank you, then... I'll send an email."
Han Mengqi nodded, but didn't say anything.
In fact, she doesn't really like giving lectures to others, so it's best not to bother her.
Especially this guy, he is a bit too familiar, when he first came, he followed Lu Zhou all day and shouted, "Master, Master". Although she restrained herself a little later because she was reminded by Lu Zhou, it still made her feel quite upset.
After all, she was the one who called it that first.
Now a kid who didn't know where came from suddenly appeared and shouted like that, making her feel like her meme was stolen, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became!
He didn't notice what the senior sister was thinking, and Ji Mo sighed with some regret.
Since Professor Lu is not here, he naturally has no reason to stay.
But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a few stacks of books piled high on the table by the door.
Curiously, he leaned over and took a look, and when he saw what was written on the cover, he was shocked.
"Quick Start with AR and VR Development on Unity3D Platform", "Neural Network Design (Second Edition)", "Adaptive Computing and Machine Learning", "Bioinformatics"... Sister, are you planning to change your major?"
Han Mengqi: "These books are not mine."
Ji Mo froze for a moment and asked, "...that is?"
Han Mengqi: "The professor wants it."
When he heard that the professor wanted it, Ji Mo didn't feel strange for a moment, but he also had new emotions.
He picked up a book and flipped through it. Although he knew every word, he couldn't understand what it meant when he put it together. After closing the book and stacking it back again, Ji Mo said with a sigh.
"The scope of our professor's research is really wide... Needless to say, physics and mathematics, nuclear fusion, aerospace, materials, batteries, and materials for carbon-based chips... What else do you think Professor Lu doesn't know? "
Hearing this sentence, Han Mengqi hesitated for a while, thought about this question for a while, and said in an uncertain voice.
"There are also things he is not good at, such as computers..."
Zimmer immediately said: "But I heard that the course selection software and schedule we use are all developed by him."
"Uh, it's just that compared to a real big cow, his programming ability is of course much better than the average person." With a slightly embarrassed expression, Han Mengqi searched her stomach for a while before continuing, "... By the way, he should be very average in biology. Right? In short, there are many things he is not good at...Speaking of which, you remember his things so clearly?"
Ji Mo smiled embarrassedly and touched the back of his head habitually.
"Hey, that's a must."
As a true fan, Lu Zhou's glorious deeds can be said to be very familiar to him, and he remembers it better than what he himself ate in the morning.
Although it may seem a bit weird in the eyes of classmates and even roommates, it is impossible for ordinary people to understand his feelings for mathematics.
Returning his eyes to the stacks of books, Zimmer said with some emotion in his voice.
"However, with so many books... How long has he been reading it?"
"I don't know," Han Mengqi shook her head and said, "...I guess it's this year's extracurricular reading."
Just when the two were chatting, the door of the office suddenly opened. Looking at the person who appeared at the door, both of them showed surprise expressions in their eyes.
"professor?"
"You're back already?"
"Well, I just got off the high-speed train about an hour ago." Looking at Han Mengqi, Lu Zhou continued, "Where are the books?"
The corners of her lips curled up triumphantly, and Han Mengqi pointed to the table by the door, "It's all here, according to the book list you gave me, I've already borrowed them from the library for you."
Looking at the tall stack of books, Lu Zhou was slightly taken aback. When he asked someone to open the book list, he didn't pay attention to the thickness of each book. He didn't expect these books to be so high when piled up.
Thinking that he actually entrusted this matter to a girl, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He looked at his little apprentice apologetically and said.
"I didn't expect there to be so many... Thank you for your hard work."
"Hey, it's actually okay, hard work is not enough..."
A shy smile appeared on her face, and Han Mengqi, who was praised, twirled her temples with her index finger in embarrassment.
This movement was carved out of the same mold as her sister, and Lu Zhou couldn't help but smile when he realized this.
"It's better for me to return the books. By the way, I also have to thank the librarians. After all, they have caused a lot of trouble to their work."
Said, Lu Zhou and Wang Peng nodded, the latter immediately understood, found an unused cardboard box from the corner of the office, and helped him put the books in it.
Seeing Lu Zhou put these books in and was about to leave the office, Ji Mo remembered why he came here and hurried forward to say.
"Wait a minute, teacher...Professor, I have a question to ask you."
"Send me your email."
One person grabbed one end and picked up the box together with Wang Peng. Lu Zhou looked back at him and continued, "...But, try to do it before tonight. If it's later, if you want to contact me, you may have to wait until the next Sunday is gone."
...
It's not easy to say whether the reading volume this year, but one thing is for sure, the amount of texts he has to read is quite a scary number.
This includes 37 professional books, and a total of 127 documents retrieved by Xiaoai for him.
Although the latter had passed his screening and only eighty-seven articles were left, it was still a task that was difficult for a normal human being to complete in a short period of time.
In fact, this is not an easy task for Lu Zhou, and the learning of professional knowledge is like building blocks. The previous knowledge points are rusty, and it is almost impossible to build a tall building on it, unless it is rebuilt. Start with a solid foundation.
However, Lu Zhou's goal is not to understand these things and become a master of neural network algorithms and biological neural network research.
There are only two elements for determining points, one is the amount of knowledge, and the other is the subject level—or in other words, the talent for a certain subject.
As for the other two key elements—practical experience and scientific intuition, although they play a crucial role in practical research, they do not seem to be systematically taken into account.
Therefore, it is enough for him to put these things in his head and have a general understanding of what they are and what they are useful for.
Xiao Ai: 【Master, do you really not need me to scan it to your computer for you? ⊙ω⊙]
Flipping through the book at hand, trying to find Lu Zhou who felt it, he replied casually, "No, I prefer to read things written on paper."
It does not hurt the eyes, is not prone to fatigue, and can write down two notes on the side. Although the current reader is very convenient, Lu Zhou's habit has not changed.
Xiao Ai: [But in terms of efficiency, isn’t the reading speed of electronic files faster? ()]
Lu Zhou: "This is the difference between humans and AI. In fact, humans are not logical animals, and what we pursue is not absolute efficiency."
Xiao Ai: 【What is that? (I'm curious.jpg)]
Lu Zhou thought for a while, then said, "Probably a kind of satisfaction."
Xiao Ai: 【Satisfied? It's hard to understand. (‵‵)】
"Well, in layman's terms, it is comfort, whether it is the living environment or oneself, whether it is physical or psychological... This topic will fall into the scope of philosophy if it continues, so let's stop here."
Xiao Ai: [Hey, but I still want to know more about the master. (')】
After closing the book in his hand, Lu Zhou glanced at the laptop's camera speechlessly.
"Get to know me, then what?"
Xiao Ai: [That's enough to satisfy the master. (///ω///)]
Lu Zhou: "..."
Because he was not sure whether he was thinking wrong or it deliberately made him think wrong, Lu Zhou decided to ignore this mentally retarded for a while.
He took out a silver medicine bottle from the system space, and after opening the bottle cap, he gently poured out a pill, and then swallowed it with the water in the nearby cup.
After waiting for about ten seconds, a warm current rose from the stomach belt, crawled all the way along the spinal nerves, and finally gathered at the cerebral cortex to form a point.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, Lu Zhou only felt that his concentration was unprecedentedly concentrated.
When I opened the closed book again, those sentences that were originally difficult like incantations were almost as catchy as doggerel. The knowledge points that were originally difficult to understand also collapsed in an instant in front of the huge vortex of mental power and concentration.
Feeling the power of the brain, Lu Zhou couldn't help but write a trace of excitement in his eyes.
The long-lost explosive liver.
here we go!