host brain pain

Chapter 394 Man, here we come.

"What kind of money do you earn?! There is such a job as running errands in the United States?"

When Su Ho answered the phone, he was still a little half asleep. Hearing this, he immediately woke up, and even his voice was not so lazy.

Su Xiaomu chuckled: "Su He'er, who are you looking down on?"

"This is all I have to make money?"

Su Ho decided not to speak.

Su Xiaomu said slowly: "The experimental team just sent me a special contribution subsidy for R&D personnel and an attendance subsidy for R&D personnel."

"Oh, that's it?" Su Ho said with a nonchalant expression.

Su Xiaomu chuckled: "It's 49 yuan."

"How many?!!!"

"Seventy-three dollars."

"Did you rob money in the lab of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology?" Suho almost shouted.

This time it was Su Xiaomu's turn to calm down.

"Professor Tommaso also said it was unfair, and then asked me to stay in UMass, and he would personally be my mentor."

"It should be equivalent to direct delivery in China."

"From undergraduate all the way to Ph.D."

Su Ho said silently: "666!"

"This is technical work, you can't learn it, you can't learn it, it seems that you can be extra nourishing no matter where you go."

"In Huagong, Professor Zhang Ke will definitely be very happy to take you to graduate with a doctorate degree."

"Here in the United States, the world's top universities like MIT, there are still legendary professors who take you to graduate with a Ph.D. You are really outstanding!"

"That's right, I'm not good, can you take a fancy to me?" Su Xiaomu said with a smile.

Haven't had skin like this for a long time.

Su Ho rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, Su Xiaomu is the best. He makes a lot of money."

"Where's Miss Dai'er?" Su Xiaomu decisively changed the subject.

Wanda snorted arrogantly: "Why, do you want to show off twice? I'm listening!"

"It's okay, just ask me." How could Su Xiaomu tell the truth.

In fact, Su Xiaomu heard two breathing sounds from the very beginning.

But kept silent.

"You guys get up and clean up, I'm here." Su Xiaomu hung up the phone with a smile.

I parked the car and after entering the villa, my aunt immediately packed up and made tea.

"Sir, what do you want for dinner tonight?"

Su Xiaomu didn't use to dismiss aunt casually, thought for a while and said, "Stir-fry two vegetarian dishes."

"Ok sir."

As for what Su Xiaomu wants to eat and what he wants to eat, the aunt never intervenes when she can be sure. Only when she is not sure, she will arrange Chinese meals or western desserts according to different seasons.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Su Xiaomu went upstairs with a pot of tea, instead of going to the bedroom, he went to the study.

In fact, being able to complete the mission status and lift the ban today was something Su Xiaomu confirmed after a series of coincidences started.

The main thing is that the price has already been paid.

It is a commodity in the first place, but the small garbage has set some thresholds, and the thresholds cannot be too complicated to be absolutely impossible to complete.

Or go through a lot of hardships.

After all, Su Xiaomu is just an ordinary person, without any extra needs or ideas.

So there are no additional difficulties.

"Finally I can get a glimpse of the whole picture!" Su Xiaomu said with emotion while sitting in front of the desk.

It is difficult for Su Xiaomu to be completely indifferent to a catalog that catches all the flames of his desire for knowledge, and a field that he basically knows little about.

Being able to patiently finish what should be done, in the case of the small garbage system deliberately seducing, is already because I have been used to it many times.

The flame titled [Algorithms, Programming and Biological Science and Intelligence ①] lay quietly on the system light barrage.

Exudes hot and bright light.

But there is no coquettishness, turmoil, and waves like those flames in the past.

Very smooth exudes luster.

Su Xiaomu poked open the flame, and in an instant, countless knowledge materials washed out.

Su Xiaomu's consciousness is like a small wave in the sea, submerged by water, at a loss.

Although there are many catalogs, in fact, the flames are orderly and bring Su Xiaomu's consciousness to experience different catalogs from scratch in a form of virtual simulation.

Algorithms and programming are divided into a large category.

Su Xiaomu was very familiar with this direction, but when his consciousness was brought into it, Su Xiaomu felt a new world.

From the birth of the algorithm to the foundation of natural science, mathematics.

Su Xiaomu, who was already very good at mathematics, was not submerged in the ocean of numbers.

To describe it in a high-quality sentence, Su Xiaomu once saw Euler study at his desk with memory and mental arithmetic after he lost his sight. He once saw Gauss deduce the calculation formula for the Easter date in order to know the date of Easter every year; Zu Chongzhi calculated the time it takes for the moon to go around the earth, and calculated the range of pi...

And this is just the beginning.

In order to let Su Xiaomu spread to the root of everything.

Later, consciousness has been linked to the close relationship between algorithms and programming from ancient times to the present.

Every digital journey seems to be a new beginning.

At the beginning of the big classification of biological sciences, Su Xiaomu began to become confused. From a little bit at the beginning, Su Xiaomu became more and more confused.

Eventually it fills the entire brain.

After that, consciousness started from a specific branch of the most basic biological science, spread to the origin of biological science, and gradually connected to algorithm and program design.

The original isolated content was suddenly plumped up...

"..."

After a long time, Su Xiaomu let out a long breath.

Reaching out to touch his forehead, he vaguely felt excessive heat.

"I still have a headache today!"

The CPU of the brain seems to be overloaded!
From the beginning of biological science, Su Xiaomu's mind has been filled with unlimited knowledge. In the worst case, he was even completely dumbfounded and overloaded.

But the worst part is that this is only the beginning.

Afterwards, the classification of intelligence made Su Xiaomu completely confused.

I yelled almost one hundred and eight times that my brain hurts.

"Huh, I finally made it through, I always feel that the little garbage system is messing around!"

Su Xiaomu beeped softly.

Having received too much knowledge, Su Xiaomu no longer had the heart to think about other things. After drinking a sip of tea, he washed up and went to bed.

The 30th, Saturday, closed.

Su Xiaomu still woke up early, took a set of casual clothes with a little business style from the closet and went out.

Today is the day when the observation group arrives at MIT.

At ten o'clock in the morning, in front of CSAIL, Professor Tommaso was standing in the middle C seat, and Su Xiaomu was standing in another extra C seat a little further away.

A car stopped slowly, people, here they come.

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PS: I went to see Alita today. It was so good that I forgot to go home, and I just finished writing a chapter. I should be able to type another chapter tonight, so don’t panic.

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