From black technology to super engineering

Chapter 52 I Come First

Carrying the computer on his back, Ye Ming walked slowly towards Professor Tang's laboratory.

Ita's reminder made him suddenly sober.

Since the system went online, he has gained many benefits and quickly became a "genius".But he knew that what he gained was essentially the improvement of his learning ability.

Frankly speaking, as a student at school, the improvement of learning ability can reap the most intuitive pleasure.Therefore, even accumulating points to exchange for ita, his original intention is to learn better.

So much so that he ignored the original meaning of the system.

Whether it's an exchange shop or a mission given, it's more like a "guidance" than a "reward" for him.

Obviously, the system is guiding him to engage in "super engineering".

What is super engineering?

Obviously, tiling on the Great Wall does not count.

Even the south-to-north water transfer, west-to-east gas transfer, landing on the moon and Mars... shouldn't be counted.

Because these difficulties are more reflected in the cost.

Standing on a higher scientific dimension, only by breaking through the shackles of existing science and realizing the great technology that human beings only dare to "think" at present, that is called super engineering.

And to achieve these, just relying on being a top student is not enough.

"Summary of experience and lessons is one of the most important abilities of human beings, so the current popular AI algorithms are also based on this logic."

"Are you asking me to design an AI algorithm based on a traditional computer?"

"No, I'm reminding myself not to make the same mistake."

Speaking to Ita in his mind, Ye Ming stood still in front of the office, as if saying to himself: "I must convince Professor Tang."

"How should I say polite words? Is it good luck to you?"

"Yes, Thanks."

With Ita's "courtesy blessing", Ye Ming reached for the door.

Then, the moment he touched the door panel, he heard Professor Tang's voice.

"It's okay, let him have a try and order the equipment first."

Ye Ming was stunned, and then his face beamed with joy. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

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ten days later.

RC team preparation hall.

Due to the online competition used in the finals, every second of the team's improvement has become the core secret-although in theory, the participating teams will inevitably show the best results to the organizing committee for review, but this best record , Before getting the results of other teams, there is no "target" and you can only "confront" yourself.

As we all know, the hardest thing is to beat yourself.

Therefore, as the date of submitting the video got closer, Peng Xiaofei became more and more nervous.

Even after process and location optimization, he has been able to drive the modified "forklift" to shorten the time to build the building block tower to less than 30 seconds, but he is still a little panicked.

Because the building blocks everywhere are "placed" in advance according to his optimal road strength!

It's similar to playing billiards. Although he has practiced the ability to clear the table with one stroke, he has set up those balls.

The most important first shot has to fall on Ye Ming - if Ye Ming can drive the "ball" to the position he set, then everyone will be happy.

If not...

That means, he's just messing around.

Everyone in the team surrounded Ye Ming.

Everyone dared not vent their anger.

Because of the previous two times, Ye Ming failed.

Ye Ming also noticed the nervousness of his teammates. He couldn't help but glanced back, and said with a smile: "What are you doing, making you so nervous."

Peng Xiaofei forced a smile: "You have always pretended to be B without saying a word before, but today's momentum is a bit wrong...Isn't it worried about you?"

"Fuck off... it's just that the calculation was wrong just now, I'll do the calculation later."

As he spoke, Ye Ming directly wrote a few equations on paper by hand.

"Fuck, are you calculating matrix equations and mathematical equations by hand now?"

Peng Xiaofei's eyes were straightened: "Brother, don't play with me..."

"...Who is free to play with you?"

Ye Ming told Ita the equation, and the latter casually listed all the solutions he needed.

After a while, Ye Ming filled in new values ​​in the control system of the R1 ball throwing robot.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked at each other a few times, but they didn't say anything, just a little puzzled.

Solved it so quickly?

Or mental arithmetic?

Then, everyone saw that Ye Ming rubbed his hands, as if he was going to do a big job.

Then he presses the left mouse button.

"Give it to me!"

As his voice fell, the ball throwing robot quickly threw the first ball.

While the first ball was still in the air, the robot took out a second ball and threw it straight away.

Right under the eyes of everyone, the block tower fell down.

The four blocks on the top floor are spread out into a nearly perfect square.

——This is the most time-saving building block distribution scheme through calculation.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

"Are you a ghost?" Peng Xiaofei widened his eyes and grabbed Ye Ming's shoulder: "Don't tell me, you solved it through mental arithmetic."

Ye Ming turned around and saw that everyone was also looking like a ghost, and even forgot to applaud his perfect kick-off...

"Wool, just asking for an approximate value." He took Peng Xiaofei's hand away and looked at the mobile phone on the table.

Turn on the phone, the WeChat message is from Yang Chaoxiong.

The message only has three words "the goods have arrived".

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Twenty minutes later, Ye Ming appeared at the door of the laboratory out of breath.

As soon as he entered the laboratory, he saw that the seniors had already taken out the electrodes and were sticking them on their foreheads, having a great time.

"Ye Ming, who will be your test subject?"

Seeing Ye Ming, Yang Chaoxiong chuckled, and at the same time raised a meter that was not much bigger than a slap in his hand - it looked about the size of a digital multimeter, and said with emotion: "Damn, this thing alone is worth hundreds of thousands, the boss this time It really cost money."

"Since it's more than a hundred thousand, why don't you be careful?" Qu Jing played with a silicone cap in her hand, laughed and said, "I see, you'd better let Guan Hai come, his hair few."

Everyone looked at Guan Hai—this guy lost his hair at the age of 24, and he was so depressed that he shaved bald a while ago, but he was scolded by Professor Tang later, saying that he looked like someone released from a prison, Guan Hai just put on a hat.

Guan Hai didn't mind either. He took off his hat when he heard the words, showing his bald head, and raised his chin triumphantly at Ye Ming: "Come on, brother, I'll make a sacrifice."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Guan."

As he spoke, Ye Ming picked up the electrodes and began to stuff them into the silicone headgear.

Seeing that he was getting down to business, the rest of the people stopped talking and joking, and stood aside to remind him that when doing an experiment, you must write down any steps so that you can review it if something goes wrong.

And even if it succeeds once, the test notes cannot be saved, on the contrary, the more detailed the better.

Because results need to be repeated and tested.

Ye Ming was naturally grateful for these suggestions.

Soon, he finished splicing the headgear and electrodes, and connected the power supply again.

Over there, Guan Hai brought a chair over and waited eagerly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ming put the hood on his own head!
Guan Hai was stunned.

"I'm going... You bastard, there is still... a plot?"

Ye Ming took a deep breath and smiled slightly.

"Brother, let me try first."

As he spoke, he began calling in his mind.

"Ita"

(End of this chapter)