host brain pain

Chapter 372 But strength doesn't allow it!
Su Xiaomu nodded and whispered, "Oh."

In my heart: "This feels a little familiar..."

Of course, Su Xiaomu would not refuse this kind of opportunity to get started.

Even if the purpose of Qiao Xi or some people in this project laboratory is not as simple as they say.

Even if some people actually have a different mentality.

Even if it is actually half a pit.

But Su Xiaomu doesn't think about these things.

Besides, there is an Internet hot stalker who said it well.

'I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it! '

With Su Xiaomu's unprecedented intervention, coupled with his well-known appearance at MIT these two days, some things were actually predestined.

"Let me consider."

Su Xiaomu didn't speak much, but the movements of his hands were not slow.

Following the ideas of Josie and Sacco, Su Xiaomu began to write and draw.

Instead of operating on the computer, I took out a piece of A4 paper and wrote the tree structure with a pen.

Similar to graphical things, both Chinese and Western.

No additional explanation is needed, Josie, Sacco and others can understand it.

The lab is never particularly quiet, with whispered conversations and additional noise from various machines.

So Josie and Sacco didn't have the instinct to suppress their voices.

While watching Su Xiaomu write and draw, he exchanged some information.

"Josie, if there is no problem with our current thinking, how long will it take to prove our excellence?" Sacco asked, stroking the beard on his chin.

Whether it is China or the United States, society is a vanity fair.

Whether it's Josie, Sacco, or even Tommaso, they all have their own needs.

For his part, Sacco wanted more academic recognition.

These things are very beneficial to his life development.

Josie is no exception.

"To be honest, I'm actually a little pessimistic."

"how to say?"

"The previous idea was a relatively mature solution, and it was more about some adjustments in parameters, so..."

Sacco paused for a moment before staring at his eyes: "You mean, even if our idea is fine, the chance of it being adopted is still very small?"

"You can't say that, I can only say that time waits for no one." Josie said a famous saying.

This is where Professor Tommaso is at the helm.

Although it is hard to say something about academic research, it will definitely produce results within the specified time.

However, after all, there will not be too much time to waste in project experiments.

This is because of the huge name of MIT CSAIL.

If you switch to an unknown laboratory, when you encounter a major setback, you will basically face abolishment.

"But it's always good to try one more way." Josie went on to say.

Although he said he was pessimistic, from the bottom of his heart, Josie was relatively optimistic.

After all, everyone has their own source of confidence.

"We should leave this kind of future matters to time. Do you have time tonight, let's go have a drink? Or have a barbecue party?" At the end of the sentence, a warm smile appeared on Sacco's face.

Although the temperature in Cambridge in May does not show signs of entering summer.

But this does not prevent everyone from having a party.

The amateur life of Americans is still very rich.

"Okay." Josie also smiled.

"but……"

"Let's not discuss such a topic now... Where did we talk just now..."

"Yes, the core of the algorithm framework..."

"Well, it's not just the algorithm, we also have to consider the practical implementation of the program design." Sacco added.

The two quickly entered a new round of academic derivation of you come and me to argue.

"Actually, I think we should learn from the previous failure point. You understand the binary tree, right..."

Qiao Xi crossed her arms and fell into deep thought: "Look, if we design this area like this, and then follow this line downwards, there is no logical problem..."

"That's right, so we..."

Sacco was suddenly stunned.

"???" Josie on the side showed a standard black question mark face.

Josie is black herself.

So this is black question mark face at the perfect level.

"what?"

The expression on Josie's face quickly became complicated.

When he followed Sacco's line of sight and focused his eyes on a piece of paper that was quickly filled with characters, he understood Sacco's stupefied.

When Josie was about to say something more, Sakkoby gestured.

"Shh..."

Josie recovered immediately.

He can also understand that the content on this piece of paper has now reached a critical point.

It was like a scene that often appeared in a Chinese online novel he had read.

The protagonist is breaking through a critical level, and it is easy to go crazy if interrupted at this time!
Then, a strange scene appeared in a corner of the project laboratory.

Su Xiaomu sat upright, writing and drawing.

Standing behind him was a black man and a white man, neither of whom dared to breathe.

Looks like a primary school student.

At this time, the sun at five o'clock in the afternoon of the Eastern United States shines on Su Xiaomu's face through the full-length floor-to-ceiling windows, shining circle after circle of light.

Like the American Statue of Liberty coming down to earth.

Some members who were not so busy with the affairs at hand came over in twos and threes.

This is what the title should mean.

"Shh~!"

However, wave after wave of people came, and all they got were Josie and Sacco's hand gestures.

For a moment, this corner suddenly became quiet.

Not long after, Su Xiaomu stopped the pen in his hand, turned the pen around casually, stood up and said without looking back: "I will use the computer to verify the algorithm framework..."

"Just a few minutes."

At this time, Josie, Sacco and a circle of onlookers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please, if it's convenient, you can tell me your thoughts while verifying it." Qiao Xi breathed out and said.

Su Xiaomu didn't think much about it, he stared at the screen very seriously, and covered the keyboard with his fingers, each character was formed under his tapping.

"I'm following your ideas. I can't tell what effect it will have yet."

"Verify the algorithm framework first. If there is no problem, then proceed."

"Here, my idea is to use a paragraph..."

Su Xiaomu explained methodically.

He also hopes that he can integrate into the laboratory atmosphere of MIT.

At least he hopes to be able to integrate into the purely academic discussion atmosphere before.

"So far, it seems that there is no problem. It is possible to use binary trees and... this kind of framework... um..."

"Josie, Sacco, what do you think, if you agree, let's move on."

When he said this, Su Xiaomu stopped what he was doing and turned his head...

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