Chapter 1087 Meng Xin Is a Monster

Jinling Institute for Advanced Study.

Virtual reality technology research and development laboratory.

The green signal light flashed red, and Ma Teng, who was lying quietly on the virtual reality experiment equipment, suddenly kicked his legs forward like a knee-jerk reflex, and sat up from the bed like a spring.

Reaching out to take off the helmet on his head, Ma Teng, whose chest was heaving violently, pushed away the secretary who came to inquire about his situation, staring at the helmet in his hand with a look of shock and surprise.

"This this……"

The trembling lips opened and closed for a long time, but he didn't utter a complete sentence. It wasn't until the staff next to him handed him a glass of water to drink, that he took a deep breath and spit out all the shock in his heart.

"...It's really incredible!"

Azure planet.

Different from the vegetation of the earth.

And that raging swarm.

It's like a whole new world!

It's just that the experience when landing is a little unfriendly.

In his opinion, at least players must be provided with a more comfortable, cooler, and more gaming experience option.

While Ma Teng was thinking about it, Professor Mier, the person in charge of the virtual reality project, and Chen Yushan, the CEO of Xingkong Technology, came over.

"How does it feel?"

"It's perfect..." Returning the helmet in his hand to the staff next to him, Ma Teng put on his glasses, his eyes still shone with excitement, "This experience is like a dream, but it's much more real than a dream. "

As if he had made a major decision, his voice gradually became impassioned.

"I made a decision!"

"Let's develop the first virtual reality game with the theme of interstellar! Only virtual reality equipment can fully display the charm of the stars and seas! Only then can more teenagers dream about the starry sky above our heads!"

Having said that, he paused for a moment, looked at Chen Yushan with beseeching eyes, and said with a shy smile.

"That planet...can you sell it to us?"

Chen Yushan smiled and said, "That's an open source and free material in the virtual reality system development tool, if you plan to use it directly, it's fine, but—"

"One hundred million," Mr. Ma said immediately, "we bought it, and you taught our developers how to use it. What do you think?"

Holding back her laughter, Chen Yushan nodded.

"make a deal."

...

Ma Teng's idea is actually very simple.

What kind of game is developed is not important, the important thing is to get the license of the first virtual reality online game, use the safest themes and ready-made materials to go through the review, and strive to launch it in China as soon as possible, and players all over the world will remember them.

Even if it's done too rough, it doesn't matter if the first game hits the market, and the second one can still be played.

What's more, it is impossible to rush to the street.

Regardless of the emotional component, no matter how rubbish the stand-alone games on the early PC were, they were much more fun than the small games on the red and white machines. I believe that most people will be deeply shocked by its beauty after seeing this beautiful planet.

However, what he didn't know, or what he misunderstood was that this planet was not a demo made by Xingkong Technology to "attract investment", but a "small game" temporarily compiled to test the stability of the system.

Although it took Lu Zhou and Professor Mier two or three days of effort, it is not worth an exaggeration of 100 million.

Chen Yushan felt that this boss Ma's willingness to pay so readily was probably driven by impulsive consumption. But because he wanted to buy it so sincerely, she felt that she should be a kind seller and just take out the payment code...

Just when both parties were rejoicing over the 100 million cooperation, a rare number of people were sitting in a certain office of the School of Mathematics of Jinling University not far away.

Usually, because Lu Zhou doesn't come here often, except for the assistants who sit in class, most of his students will choose to work and study in the library.

Firstly, there is a more learning atmosphere there, and secondly, this is also Lu Zhou's own suggestion.

He has always disapproved of turning his students into employees who clock in to work. Although this restrains the salty fish who have no self-control, it also makes those who do not lack self-control lose their spirituality.

As long as you can complete the tasks you assigned, it doesn't matter where you usually stay.

However, in the past two days, everyone seemed to come to the office to clock in tacitly, even though Lu Zhou still didn't come every day.

The door was pushed open, looking at a quiet office, Zimmer, who was about to say hello, quickly closed his mouth that had just opened.

From the first time Lu Zhou was brought to this office to now, it was the first time he saw the brothers and sisters sitting here so neatly, usually only met by chance in the library.

Walking to Senior Brother He who was deep in thought, Ji Mo looked around and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, what happened to you today?"

He Changwen, who was losing his hair due to the problem in front of him, didn't really want to talk, said casually, "The professor assigned us a task, and I don't have time to teach you today, so you can read the book by yourself, or find the teacher next door. Dean Qin asked."

Ji Mo said in his heart that you never taught me, but in the end he held back.

His eyes fell on the draft paper on the table, a trace of curiosity suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he asked.

"What is the subject of your research?"

He Changwen: "It's too early for you."

"Brother, just tell me, I'm curious!"

Watching the undergraduate keep approaching him, He Changwen pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and said with a chuckle, "Come on, I look at your hair, you don't seem like someone who can understand."

After all, he tore out a piece of draft paper, wrote two lines of calculations on it with a brush, and threw it into Zimmer's hands.

"Take it, I'll tell you after I figure out this problem."

Staring at the topic in his hand, Ji Mo was dumbfounded.

Fuck, it's a bit different from the questions I usually do?

but……

Look carefully, it seems quite interesting.

Frowning, biting his thumb, he reached out and picked up the draft paper.

"I'll take it to ponder...it seems a bit difficult."

A little difficult?

hehe.

He Changwen chuckled and didn't say anything. He continued to stare at the draft paper in his hand, and unconsciously touched the few remaining hairs on his head.

About an hour passed.

Just as he stretched himself and was about to stand up to drink a glass of water, he suddenly saw a piece of draft paper thrown on his desk.

Looking up, I saw the little junior brother who had been sent away by me before, but I don't know when he came back, looking at me with a headache and saying.

"Senior brother, the question you asked me is too difficult... I don't know if it is correct, but I can only write it like this."

"Fuck!?"

Bounced up from the chair suddenly, propping up the table with both hands, He Changwen stared at Jimo in disbelief, staring at this boy who was ten years younger than himself, swallowed and said, "Now the undergraduate is still teaching Riemann Surfaces and n-dimensional complex manifolds? Have you taken professional courses?"

He remembered correctly, this guy is only a freshman, right? !

"You don't necessarily have to wait for the teacher to teach you." Ji Mo smiled embarrassedly, scratched the back of his head and said, "Doesn't Professor Lu often recommend some book lists on the scarf? I have been reading it since high school, and see Just watch and learn.”

He Changwen: "..."

Without saying anything, he picked up the draft paper on the table and poked it with sharp eyes.

"Let me see your steps."

What if it was written blindly?

With such a mood, He Changwen followed the steps on the paper and read them line by line.

However, the more he looked down, the more shocked he felt.

Such a smooth process!

And this use of the mathematical method!

It's not like what an undergraduate student can do.

This, is this the strength of the gold medal in the IMO competition?

A drop of sweat involuntarily oozed from his forehead.

It seems that the professor has recruited another monster.

Attracted by the movement here, Han Mengqi, who was holding a cup of coffee in her hand, walked over from the side.

"What are you doing?"

After not speaking for a long time, He Changwen put the draft paper on the table.

With a lonely expression on his face, it seemed that he had already said everything he hadn't said.

Wen shook his head, he sighed lightly, left a word and walked out the door.

"I'm going out for a cigarette."

Han Mengqi: "...?"

Looking at the back of the senior brother going out of the door, Ji Mo was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at the senior sister next to him awkwardly, and said, "I... did something wrong."

Han Mengqi didn't speak, but picked up the draft paper on the table and glanced at it.

Then, almost the same surprise appeared on his face.

"You wrote this?"

Ji Mo nodded: "Well... I just wrote it."

"I think so," Han Mengqi nodded thoughtfully, "at the level of senior brother, it might be a bit difficult..."

Jimo Khan said: "so brother He is not very good."

"It's okay, he's used to it for a long time." Putting the draft paper back in his hand, Han Mengqi looked up and down at the junior, pinched his chin with his right hand and thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Your undergraduate knowledge has already lesson complete?"

Ji Mo nodded: "Well... If it's the ones on the schedule, I have indeed read it."

"Are you interested in joining our project?"

Hearing this sudden invitation, Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, and then an excited expression appeared on his face.

"Is it Lu, academician Lu's subject?"

Although this guy always followed her master's ass and made her feel very uncomfortable, but as the master's excellent, generous, kind and beautiful assistant, Han Mengqi reluctantly nodded her head.

"um, yes."

The expression on Ji Mo's face was suddenly shy, and Rare became unconfident, and said embarrassedly.

"But me, I'm an undergraduate student, isn't it good? Will it hinder God Lu?"

Han Mengqi said unceremoniously: "Don't worry, most people can't even touch his shadow, and you don't have that chance if you want to hold back."

Ji Mo scratched the back of his head: "Uh, that's what I said..."

After a pause, Han Mengqi continued: "Research is not a patent for graduate students. If you plan to go on the academic path, it is much more efficient to exercise your ability in research than to simply do exercises."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic.

When she was an undergraduate student, Jinda University and Jinling Institute for Advanced Study happened to be engaged in a scientific research talent training program, and it was through that internship opportunity that she was fortunate to participate in research on many cutting-edge topics.

Including those lithium-sulfur batteries that have already entered every household.

Many of the key materials used in it have her as a scientific research dog, and her contribution is insignificant but not negligible.

Although she eventually left chemistry and followed in the footsteps of her master into the field of pure mathematics, these valuable experiences and scientific thinking are still useful to her today.

"By the way, there are still things on the draft paper." Picking up the draft paper again and handing it to the junior, Han Mengqi continued, "Your task for the next few days is to study the process of journal submission and papers. According to the writing format, organize this into a paper and publish it.”

Although it is not a particularly important result, it is not a problem to mix journals from the second and third districts.

Ji Mo hesitated, and said with some embarrassment: "This...isn't very good."

"It's nothing bad, this is a phased achievement, not to mention that you made it in the first place." After a pause, Han Mengqi teased, "What's more, with your senior brother's temper, if you don't send this thing out, you will get it later." He is too embarrassed to continue with his research.”