Full-level boss is not easy to chase

Song Shan is a Ph.D. in the artificial intelligence laboratory. He is considered a big brother, not a registered professor in the laboratory. When he is free, he will replace the busy Academician Ge and take a group of students. Now he is very busy and can't take care of it. New to early summer.

The artificial intelligence laboratory is researching a new chip that can be implanted in the robot's head. The program in the chip is very complicated. Just to let the robot sense the temperature of the outside world, there is a very complicated program code.

Song Shan's project is to write codes that allow robots to sense temperature and adjust various equipment like humans.

It's just that this topic looks simple, but it is too difficult to write a program using computer technology.

Today's China, including Tsinghua University and Peking University, and the Chinese Academy of Sciences are all researching artificial intelligence programming, and it is very difficult to achieve results.

Seeing that Senior Brother Song Shan was immersed in programming again, Hua Yu thought for a while, uploaded a lot of information on the computer, turned around and walked to Xia Chu's desk.

The laptop assigned to Xia Chu has been turned on, and the information sent by Hua Yu has been received.

Seeing that Xia Chu opened the file, Hua Yu thought that this junior was really smart: "Xia Chu, this is the program code experiment record written by Senior Song Shan. You can browse and study it. Many freshmen are not exposed to these."

After finishing speaking, Hua Yu turned around and went busy.

When I opened the document in early Xia, the programming code page by page was quickly displayed, and each page was marked with a special date, which showed that this was the intelligent programming of robots that Dr. Song Shan had been troubled with for the past six months.

Almost all obsolete programming records.

It can be seen how difficult the work of the artificial intelligence laboratory is. Song Shan, as a Ph.D., researches programming topics that are very difficult.

The research within half a year has all failed.

However, scientists are like this. They have experienced countless failures before they can find their way to success.

Without failure, there is no success.

On the black computer screen, a series of white codes moved upwards, and Xia Chu sat in the chair without moving for a moment.

Huayu accidentally looked at the seriousness of the new elementary school girl through the glass, and shook his head: Those programming codes are very difficult, and many of the content can only be learned by sophomores. English can only be understood after passing CET-[-]. A newcomer The first-year students looked at it so seriously, and it was too hard to pretend.

Half an hour later, Chu Xia hit a timeout.

The program code moving on the computer screen was frozen.

Then, she put her hand on the keyboard and tapped quickly. In the copied data, her code was like a fish swimming in the dark sea, smooth and free.

After a while, I finished modifying this section of code and kept it intact. Then, I glanced at the follow-up experiment records and shook my head.

After confirming that the code he modified was fine, Xia Chu stood up and walked directly outside the glass door leading to the inner area, instead of entering, he knocked with his fingers.

Hua Yu saw Xia Chu, walked out from inside, and walked directly to Xia Chu's desk: "Xia Chu, junior girl, what don't you understand, I can tell you."

Dr. Song Shan has been researching this programming topic for half a year. He has failed countless times, but none of them succeeded. His assistant, Hua Yu, was devastated by looking at these experimental records.

To be honest, the record of failure is useless. The only function is to let new rookies waste time learning and expand their English vocabulary.

Therefore, when Hua Yu saw Xia Chu knocking on the glass door, his first reaction was that Xia Chu encountered something he didn't understand.

"No need." Xia Chu pointed to the code on the computer screen: "I think there was a bit of a detour in the programming, and it should be successful. Why are the experimental records in the future getting more and more wrong?"

"Huh?" Hua Yu was taken aback.

Have a piece of programming succeed?

How can it be?

All are experiments verified by Dr. Song Shan himself, and they are all wrong.

A freshman who just arrived looked at the experimental records and saw a problem that even the doctor didn't find?
Hua Yu asked kindly: "Sister Xia Chu, how many levels have you passed in English?"

Freshmen have not yet passed CET-[-], which is the real situation of most students in China.

"I haven't passed level four or six." Xia Chu said truthfully.

Can you understand such a difficult English program?
Hua Yu was still very careful in his speech, so he didn't expect Xia Chu to continue: "IELTS score is 9, TOEFL score is 120."

Weed!

Hua Yu couldn't help swearing. He didn't pass the CET-[-] and CET-[-] because he hadn't applied for the university yet, but his IELTS and TOEFL scores were all perfect.

So it is very natural to understand those experimental records.

"Okay then, you send it to me, I'll take a look first." Just to be on the safe side, Hua Yu asked Xia Chu to upload it to his computer.

After all, even Song Shan thought it was a failure in such a difficult procedure, how could Xia Chu see it so quickly.

He doesn't believe it.

After he sat back in front of the computer and read the revised test records sent by Xia Chu, his face was full of annoyance: he couldn't understand it!
That's right, I don't understand!

Obviously he knows every word, but he can't understand the code.

I really don't understand.

He is a third-year student, a genius who has passed CET-[-] with a high score, but he can't understand the modified programming code of the new elementary school girl.

There are only two possibilities, one is scribbling, and the other is that Xia Chu's level surpassed him.

I can only let Dr. Song Shan take a look in person, but Senior Brother Song Shan...

Hua Yu printed out the program uploaded by Xia Chu, and continued to study without giving up.

Sitting on a chair, Xia Chu casually picked up an artificial intelligence paper on the shelf. Seeing that the author was Song Shan, he simply opened the paper, leaned against the back of the chair, and read it slowly.

The setting sun shone on her body, her eyebrows and eyes were like jade, they were as polished as polished, very radiant.

Qing Meng in the glass area stood up and took her own cup to the water dispenser to drink water. What she saw was a beautiful girl bathing in the setting sun reading a paper. Qing Meng's eyes were amazing. He knew that the experiment There is a new member in the room. I didn't expect it to be a primary school girl with such good looks.

The pleasing primary school girl aroused Qing Meng's curiosity, and he came over to say hello: "You are the new junior junior sister, right? My name is Qing Meng, Yansan."

Lime?

He looks very similar to Qing Ning, so he can't happen to be Qing Ning's twin brother.

Mo Yu raised his eyes in early Xia: "Hi, Senior Qing Meng, my name is Ran Xiachu, and I'm new here."

Qing Meng nodded, and suddenly felt that the new junior sister was very polite, um, in line with the status of a rookie newcomer.

While drinking water, Qing Meng went to the bookshelf to look for information. Seeing that Xia Chu had already closed Song Shan's thesis, she frowned slightly, as if she strongly disagreed with Song Shan's point of view.

Can Junior Sister understand Song Shan's thesis?

It was Song Shan's first doctoral dissertation, and it was quite difficult.

As soon as Xia Chu closed the paper, the phone rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was a message from Tang Zhi.

Tang Zhi asked if she had time to come to the activity room of the Mountain Eagle Club. There was a consortium that wanted to sponsor the mountaineering activities of the Mountain Eagle Club, and asked if she was interested in participating in Chu Xia.

Chu Xia looked at the time, and it was already 05:30 in the afternoon.

She opened WeChat and sent a message to Tang Zhi: I'm in the artificial intelligence laboratory, I don't know when I can go back, I will try my best to go to the activity room of the Shanying Club during the evening self-study time.

Xia Chu didn't even see Song Shan's face, and just now she discovered the problem in Song Shan's experiment records, so she wanted to communicate with Song Shan later.

Besides, when she came to the laboratory on the first day, she couldn't ask for leave in advance to leave. She put her phone on the table and continued to read Song Shan's doctoral thesis from beginning to end.

This time Xia Chu read it very carefully, not only carefully, but also turned on the computer, listed the parts in the paper that she felt Song Shan did not explain clearly, and wrote down her own opinion.

After she finished writing, she looked at the time, and it was already 07:30.

At this time, Song Shan, Hua Yu, Qing Meng, and Jiang Hua all came out, and it was time for dinner.

When Song Shan saw Xia Chu, Hua Yu quickly reminded him, "Senior Brother Song, this is Ran Xiachu who just came to the lab."