Genius Girlfriend

Lin Zhixia heard Tan Qianche's irony.

As Xu Lingbo's mentor, Lin Zhixia certainly has to protect her students. She said: "Xu Lingbo is still studying for a master's degree, Teacher Tan, you have graduated with a PhD."

Afterwards, Lin Zhixia solemnly introduced her protégé Fang Yiwen to Tan Qianche. She asked Fang Yiwen to be the first to speak about recent research work.

Fang Yiwen immediately picked up a black marker and stood in front of a huge whiteboard. While drawing a picture, she described: "For a general multi-electron system, the tensor product of each single-electron Hilbert space that composes it is Multi-electron wave function space... My subject is not difficult. If you use your brain, you can understand it? I combined machine learning and quantum chemistry, and used deep learning to make a framework to predict the wave function of quantum mechanics. Nature has an article The thesis uses the wave function of the atomic orbital local basis to derive other ground state properties [1]……"

Fang Yiwen speaks very well.

Xu Lingbo could hear it.

Tan Qianche interrupted Fang Yiwen's words and asked her a few questions, and she calmly responded, and she simply saved Lin Zhixia enough face. She discussed with Lin Zhixia and Tan Qianche for more than 20 minutes, and the entire whiteboard was almost filled with writing, and even Zhan Rui showed a dazed expression.

The new undergraduate named Cui Yiming could understand the argument between Fang Yiwen and Tan Qianche.

Cui Yiming expressed his opinion, which attracted Tan Qianche's admiration.

Tan Qianche said, "Teacher Lin, the students in your group are of very high level."

Lin Zhixia is a little bit happy.

Although she failed miserably in the course of "Qubits and Computers", most of the students ran away, but the graduate students in the research group still have their own advantages, and Fang Yiwen's enthusiasm for learning is unprecedented.

Lin Zhixia is very satisfied.

Next, she invited Zhan Rui to report in public.

Lin Zhixia also stood up from her seat, approached the white board, and wiped it clean by herself. She was gentle and amiable, generous, she didn't have the pretense of being a teacher at all, but Xu Lingbo's heartbeat was as fast as a drum-he just noticed that every student had to write something on the board, but what could he write? What?

His head is as pure as a piece of white paper.

He swallowed nervously.

Zhan Rui is already on stage.

"Good noon, old teacher." Zhan Rui greeted the teachers.

Zhan Rui knew Tan Qianche from the School of Physics—Teacher Tan’s reputation was so loud, not only because of his academic achievements, but also because of his appearance and temperament.

In front of Tan Qianche, Zhan Rui was somewhat restrained.

Zhan Rui deliberately slowed down his tone and explained his thoughts word by word. He was very afraid that Tan Qianche would target him like Fang Yiwen. However, contrary to his expectations, Tan Qianche treated him very mildly.

Zhan Rui's report ended in a peaceful atmosphere.

Lin Zhixia praised his progress and tactfully put forward suggestions for improvement.

Zhan Rui said: "Old teacher, I, I have thought about the problem you mentioned."

He was anxious to show his thinking process, and directly erased the black mark on the whiteboard with his palm. His left hand became dirty and dirty, but his thinking was clean and clear.

Zhan Rui wrote a large number of mathematical proofs. It was not a job that could be completed overnight. In fact, he thought about the whole summer vacation, but he was stuck in a certain place.

His mind is completely integrated into mathematics. The calculation formula, the spoken sentences become extra smooth: "Distributional reinfortleanring (distributed reinforcement learning) inspired me, I rewrote the traditional reinforcement learning update strategy, teacher, this step I..."

At this point, he came back to his senses, his brain was taken aback, and he stammered again uncontrollably: "I, I, I..."

Lin Zhixia called him patiently. He was inspired immediately, and he asked the senior sister for a piece of paper and wrote notes on the paper.

Tan Qianche couldn't help but said with emotion: "Teacher Lin, I am a little envious of you. Is this your first graduate student?"

Zhan Rui was aware of Lin Zhixia and Tan Qianche's affirmation of him-the recognition of the two young professors, which brought him a great sense of accomplishment. His tense heartstrings were completely relaxed at this moment, and he couldn't use words to describe the inspired happiness.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and sat back in his seat.

At this time, it was Xu Lingbo's turn to play.

Lin Zhixia turned her head and fixedly looked at Xu Lingbo.

Xu Lingbo's lips were slightly pale.

Lin Zhixia cares about him: "Are you feeling well?"

The conference room is spacious and bright, and beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a vibrant campus scenery. Xu Lingbo looked at the distant view, turned his mind and stood up with a stack of papers: "Teacher, my research topic is "Research on the Reactivity Index of Quantum Chemistry"!"

Lin Zhixia nodded: "Okay, you can start talking."

say what?

Xu Lingbo held his breath: "I read the artificial intelligence paper."

Lin Zhixia waited for a few seconds, but Xu Lingbo still had no answer.

She asked him: "How are you looking? Have you encountered any problems?"

Xu Lingbo hurriedly applied "the graduate student group can fish Dafa". His mouth is full of some of the latest papers, in an attempt to confuse him with this method. He even made up a noun himself: "In a top conference paper last month, he developed an algorithm called Hahit, which can be used in my quantum communication network. I will use the distributed machine learning framework to train..."

"What is Hahit?" Lin Zhixia asked him humbly.

He declined: "I, forgot its mathematical expression."

Tan Qianche smiled at the corner of his lips: "Didn't you bring a bunch of papers? You look up the papers."

Xu Lingbo looked down frantically for a paper.

He caught an article published in August of this year. He guessed that Lin Zhixia and Tan Qianche must have never read it. He copied the formula from the paper onto the whiteboard, and then translated the English sentences on the paper one by one, falsely claiming that this was the legendary "Hahit" algorithm.

It took him four full minutes to translate before he glanced at Lin Zhixia.

Lin Zhixia sighed.

Tan Qianche teased her unclearly: "Teacher Lin, you student..."

Lin Zhixia reminded: "Xu Lingbo, you turn to the first page of the paper to see who the author is."

Xu Lingbo did it correctly.

Lin Zhixia said: "You read the author's name."

Xu Lingbo stubbornly said English pinyin: "QiWen..."

Tan Qianche revealed the secret for him: "This person is Wen Qi, a PhD classmate of your teacher Lin. I will read the papers he issued, let alone your teacher Lin."

"Brother, you have a few incorrect translations." Fang Yiwen reminded him timely.

Xu Lingbo felt cold all over, almost unable to hold on.

Lin Zhixia leaned back in her chair and looked at him directly: "How many papers have you read since the beginning of school?"

She clasped her hands and looked calm.

Xu Lingbo had long forgotten that Lin Zhixia was younger than him. In his opinion, Lin Zhixia is more terrifying than the 60-year-old Dean.

Without a word, Lin Zhixia said: "I want to hear you tell the truth."

The turmoil of class withdrawal this morning frustrated Lin Zhixia's teaching enthusiasm. But she still has confidence in the three graduate students in her group. She has also seen Xu Lingbo's first-year research results and reports. He has a flexible mind, good foundation, and plenty of room for improvement. She didn't expect Xu Lingbo to lie in public at the group meeting.

She was still waiting for him to speak.

Time passed by, Lin Zhixia remained silent, and the other students and teachers did not interrupt. In the silent conference room, a sense of oppression hung over Xu Lingbo's head like a thick cloud.

Xu Lingbo's back is hairy.

He dared not look at Lin Zhixia. He turned his face to meet Tan Qianche's gaze.

Tan Qianche's posture was lazy: "Teacher Lin, or forget it, it's almost twelve o'clock, let's go to lunch."

Lin Zhixia's mood is very complicated. She ate less breakfast and taught a morning lesson, and now she is very hungry. But she must solve Xu Lingbo's problem first.

Therefore, Lin Zhixia said earnestly: “Graduate students are different from undergraduates. Graduate students have to use specific methods to solve a problem. I will not force you to study and make you have a hard time, let alone require your weekly work progress. , Because I know the state of study is very important. If you feel tired, want to relax, and want to travel, you can ask for leave. If you don’t do anything this week, you can tell me the truth at the group meeting. My only request Yes, don't lie, don't make up your mind."

Tan Qianche wanted to laugh but did not.

Unlike Lin Zhixia, Tan Qianche is very strict with the students under his hands.

Tan Qianche asked the students to clock in on time every day, and it would never happen that something like "travel leave" would happen in Tan Qianche's laboratory.

He stipulates that his doctoral students work twelve hours a day and can only take half a day off each week-he did not have such a hard time when he was a PhD student, but his students were not as smart as him. Back then, he helped Yang Shuwen overcome many hurdles, but now he doesn't have so much leisure time to train young people hand in hand, so he can only push them forward.

He originally thought that Lin Zhixia and him were of the same kind.

He looked at Lin Zhixia playfully, remembering that when they first met, she was a 15-year-old girl.

Lin Zhixia's tone was very formal: "I will ask you again, please tell me, how many papers have you read since the beginning of school?"

Xu Lingbo held the whiteboard, and said in a urn voice: "No...never read it."

Fang Yiwen pointedly pointed out: "Teacher Lin, he also stuttered."

Lin Zhixia did not continue to question Xu Lingbo. Her stomach was so hungry, she was about to growl. She briefly encouraged Xu Lingbo, then turned to look at Cui Yiming, and asked Cui Yiming to describe his research interests.

Cui Yiming stood up.

He straightened his arms, did a warm-up exercise, and moved his muscles and bones on the spot. Before he quickly rushed to the whiteboard, it was as if an old drama bone who had been in the snow for many years finally had the opportunity to be on the big screen. He explained his research field and published papers in detail, and the light of the audience shone on his head alone.

Finally, he suggested: "Teacher Lin, you'd better have a final elimination system in your group. For the doctoral degree application of Shanghai Jiaotong University...the final elimination system is used, and the effect is remarkable."

After speaking, he also glanced at Xu Lingbo.

Xu Lingbo read many emotions such as compassion, helplessness, and contempt from his eyes. Xu Lingbo put his hands in his trouser pockets, his fingertips almost pinched his thighs red. He is so uncomfortable. He was looked down upon by geniuses, but he couldn't break the gap, even Lin Zhixia was disappointed in him.

After the group meeting, Tan Qianche and Cui Yiming took the first step. He invited Cui Yiming to the teacher’s restaurant for dinner. The dishes in the teacher’s restaurant are more expensive and more refined. It is a great honor and dignity to be taken to the teacher’s restaurant by a teacher from the School of Physics.

But Lin Zhixia decided to go home for dinner. Her residence is very close to the school. There is also shrimp dumplings that her mother had wrapped and frozen last night. There was a box of strawberry yogurt in the refrigerator freezer... Her thoughts were interrupted by a text message sent by Tan Qianche.

Tan Qianche told her: "I had a good chat with Cui Yiming. He wants to come to our group. I'm sorry, Teacher Lin, I robbed you of a student. Young people always have their own choices."

I robbed you of a student?

Lin Zhixia stopped in his footsteps.

The streets are full of traffic and people come and go.

The shade of the tree fell on the screen of the phone, and Lin Zhixia thought for a moment, planning to send an email to Cui Yiming, asking him if he was going to abandon her project-she had a paid project that suits him well.

But then she thought again, what is this doing?

Is she really going to grab students with Tan Qianche?

She is not without students.

What does Tan Qianche have to show off?

Lin Zhixia looked up at the sky, the sky was still bright blue.

After about two seconds, she replied to Tan Qianche's message: "Okay, I see, I wish him progress, and I wish you success in your work."