After Becoming a Little |

"...It sounds like no matter what it is, as long as a quantum is added, it will become very powerful."

Aliya thought of the quantum dragon god dozing in her sea of ​​consciousness—her quantum prefix is ​​completely irrelevant to the thing that Blue Star is currently researching. Aliya once tried to learn the difference between them. The God Realm Kindergarten Enlightenment Textbook that was circulated, and then found that it was already a conceptual difference.

Anthropology learns that one plus one equals two, because it is written in textbooks that one plus one equals two, and everyone learned this way before this conclusion was overturned.

But true theology relies directly on one's own concept of existence to analyze the information structure, which is roughly equivalent to a three-year-old kindergarten child pinching his fingers, filling out more than 7000 pages of proof papers in his mind in an instant, and drawing Conclusion - under the support of the underlying mathematical parameters of this universe, one plus one is indeed equal to two.

Well, I see that the rules of this universe are indeed like this, so I thought about it as well.

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"Although it's a bit bloody, the current quantum computing has shown some incredible prototypes. Compared with its possible increase in computing power in the future, it is second. After all, no matter how capable a quantum computer is at present, it can't compete with a supercomputer—but Conversely, there are some things that can be simulated by quantum computers that classical computers cannot do at all, and this is not an order of magnitude.”

"Forget it, I don't understand listening to the ball." Alia waved her hand: "Anyway, what you mean is that "Nuwa", which is probably a military-grade strong artificial intelligence supported by an optical quantum computer, right?"

"Probably that's what it means. After all, to be given the name 'Nuwa', and it's also certified by the National Academy of Sciences, I'm guessing in terms of power anyway." I thought wildly and spread my hands: "Last night Didn’t I give you an optimized calculation simulation program? It’s because of the other party’s help.”

"Eh? Have you guys been in contact?"

"Yes, the other party has a good temper. At first I thought it was a person, but maybe it's because I've been with Wang Shu and Xi He for a while, and I don't look like a person when I look at the other party."

"...It's okay, you also have a cyberpunk smell, I can't smell it anyway."

"It took me more than two hours to optimize that algorithm, from [-] cores to [-] cores, but miss, do you know how long it took her?"

"How long? Two seconds?"

"...That's not true. It took 15 minutes to optimize from [-] cores to [-] cores—this includes the time it took me to upload the data."

Alia rubbed her chin, and probably understood why the scum girl You was so honest today.

If she is an SSR human being, and that "Nuwa" is also a human being, then the other party is probably several levels higher than the nerd girl Yu, as if she is a computer god.

The high mountains look up and the scenery stops. Although I can't reach it, I yearn for it.

The house girl You knew rationally that this might be possible, but she couldn't accept it emotionally, so she would rather guess that the other party was a strong artificial intelligence.

"Did she tell you anything else? The more personal kind." Aliya raised her finger and pointed to the ceiling, meaning did that "nuwa" chat with you privately, and send you something frustrating.

If that's the case, the other party is definitely a sand sculpture netizen.

"...How is it possible? The other party's tone is very official. She just came here to help us make up for the loss. She said that her counterattack before may bring us some trouble." The dismantled, blown wires were thrown into the trash bin speechlessly: "Now I know what implication is... Tsk!"

"Poor child." Aliya touched her head, turned around and left mercilessly: "Since there is nothing else to lose, then so be it. I went to class and slipped away."

Use it up, throw it away, next one.

"Miss!" The dumped stretched out her hand behind her back: "Is it still counting to buy me milk tea as agreed?"

"Next time, definitely next time!" Aliya waved her hand without looking back, and her figure disappeared at the door of No. [-] computer room.

"..."

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Dongshan University · Building 32-B · A classroom

The bald tutor held his beloved thermos, touched every hair whose name could be clearly distinguished, and strolled into the classroom.

"It's nice to meet my classmates, do you miss me?" He put down the book in his hand and looked around the classroom.

The students laughed for a while, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

"I know that everyone worked hard last night—of course, the main hard work is not you spectators, but the construction students who have done great things at the World Expo, so they all count as full attendance and full class credits today, one day vacation."

"Eh?!" The friends looked at each other in dismay: "It's not fair! We also went to help!"

"Are you going too?" The bald instructor knocked on the table of the podium: "Which students helped, stand up and let me see."

So several students stood up. After all, the courses of the School of Finance and the School of Economics and Management overlapped. If they made up their minds, three or five participants could be found in one classroom.

Aliya didn't stand up, she put her chin in her hand and yawned—anyway, in order not to worry about being too few and not worrying about unevenness, it is impossible for the bald instructor to give any small rewards alone, and it doesn't matter if you stand up or not.

Sure enough, the bald instructor verbally praised these students, and then clapped his hands: "Since there are heroes in our classroom, I will not talk about the content of the main class today, and let you talk about... a lighter topic, just talk about it." The payment system at home and abroad is better.”

Speaking of which, the bald instructor rummaged through his bag and took out a small rectangular notebook: "This is a check book. Does anyone here have a check?"

The students looked at each other in blank dismay - after all, in their inherent impression of film and television works, this thing is only used by big bosses, so how can they just get it by themselves.

"In Western countries, such as Millikin - as long as there is 1 yuan in the account, you can take a checkbook to sign and play. This kind of account is called "Checking Account", which means ordinary checking account, and there is no interest on depositing money."

The bald instructor wrote the information on the blackboard and reminded: "The bank at Millikin will give you a few cards, but if you want it, you can go to the supermarket to buy it—yes, the supermarket sells this stuff."

A student raised his hand and asked, "Teacher! How can there be such a thing in the supermarket?"

"Supermarkets do exist. Now you can go to the Wal-Mart chain store in Millikin, or you can find them on Amazon, but a piece of paper costs tens of cents. Different banks have different prices, and even There are also some websites that can make custom peripherals... For example, if you are happy, you can print a Mickey head on it, and you don't have to worry about Disney's legal department taking you from the bank counter directly to the court, and they paid the copyright fee. .”

Arya scratched her face and realized that she seemed to have this thing too.

She rummaged through her bag and found a checkbook that Zhanlan had stuffed in for her before, and found that it was an all-in-one.

It has been stamped on it, and the account numbers of the account opening bank in Dongshan City and several large multinational banks in other countries have been filled in.

"The reason why checks are so popular in Millikin is that there will be a handling fee if you swipe your card or use other methods to make a transaction, especially some fees, but if you use a check, there is no such handling fee, so everyone I’m also happy to keep a copy with me.”

The bald instructor talked in detail about the payment habits abroad——

The account that everyone is familiar with in the Republic of China is the current savings account, which is called "S**ings Account" in English, but it is not the most frequently used account abroad. People prefer "Current Account", which can be simply understood as a credit card.

"This kind of business that the teller opens for you when you open a card in China is separate in foreign countries, because foreign countries also want to stimulate consumption. Although credit cards have no interest on deposits, they can be overdrafted!"

It's cool to overdraft for a while, and it's cool to overdraft all the time.

Aliya shook her head. To put it bluntly, a credit card or something is a physical Huabei Baitiao—or the latter is also a virtual credit card, which is essentially a thing that needs to be paid back.

The latecomer advantage of the Republic has led to the rapid development of the mobile payment field. These days, it is either sweeping each other or showing a "beep" on the screen. This is going to be switched to an old western country. I am afraid that the original financial system will be pinched. Squeeze to death.

It took people so many years and so much cost to set up the current payment system and control the power of money.

As a result, you just scan the QR code to find a new path, who can stand it?

What about the little money that passed us?Why is it gone?What do we use to grow crops and leeks without working capital?

"In addition, there are too many private banks in foreign countries, and it is extremely troublesome to transfer money between different banks. If you want to make an international student friend feel pain, you can ask the other party how much he has paid for tuition, medical insurance, rent, etc. special card."

Speaking of which, the bald instructor smiled and said, "Well, especially those students in Ao Village who live with kangaroos, they definitely have a deep understanding."

Compared with domestic checks, except for a small number of business-to-business handovers, it is really for the sake of style-otherwise, if you want to transfer money, isn’t it easier to take out your mobile phone and press zero than to swipe and write it all over again?

"And in the end, everyone must remember that it takes two days for the check to arrive in the account, and the normal process is by no means as simple as swiping and signing for film and television works."

The bald teacher took out a check and showed it line by line: "You must first write the account opening bank, the bank number, the drawee and the amount, and finally the date, followed by the corporate seal and financial seal. It can't be pressed to the column where the amount is written, it can't overlap, it can't be misplaced, it can't be blurred or unclear..."

"Teacher, so handsome in the movie, can it be done?"

"Checks are stamped but not named, so it looks as handsome and stylish as in a movie, unless you have a check book that you can write casually without worrying about insufficient balance, and everything has already been filled out on it. , only the number column is empty!"

"..."

"The classmate at the back—the one who is very well dressed, your name is... I'm sorry I forgot your name, but I remember that you are the commander of the legion." The bald instructor saw that everyone was listening to himself blowing water or Playing with the mobile phone, only Aliya was seriously flipping through some small books, and she was very relieved immediately: "Come, show everyone how to sign."

Although he doesn't remember the girl's name, he does remember that the other party is Ai Rulong's daughter. If she wants to sign a check, she is very familiar with it. When she was a child, she painted walls at home. She should just draw her father's checkbook for fun, right?

"Ah?" Aliya looked around: "Me?"

"Yes, Legion Commander, come and fill in a number on the check." The bald instructor beckoned, just about to tear off a check from the checkbook in his hand. Anyway, if you don't exchange this thing, it will be fine——

Then he froze there, looked at Aliya and gave an 'oh', picked up the check book on the table, wrote a series of numbers in a flying style, and signed his name.

"...What is this?" The bald instructor asked with a dazed look.

The other students just looked at it subconsciously, looking at it, as if they were looking at aliens.

"A check book." Alia was distracted for a while, so she didn't know, so she said, "Didn't you let me demonstrate how to sign one?"

"No——" the bald instructor organized his words, and finally found that he had nothing to say, so he could only sigh: "Why do you say no?"

Alicia tore off the page of the check: "So what did I do wrong?"

"No, you are not wrong, it is the world that is wrong." The bald tutor put away his checkbook silently: "Girls are outside, remember to protect yourself, if you encounter any robbers or the like who are greedy for your money, That would be bad, and the money will not be revealed.”

"???"

Not knowing why the bald mentor suddenly became depressed, Aliya looked at the 100 million check that had just been signed in her hand, and reluctantly stuffed it into her pocket, ready to go back to the shredder to serve.

The bald instructor who had lost his dream talked about other things for a while, obviously not very interested, and finally announced the end of get out of class hastily, and left after stepping on the tail of the bell, without even taking a sip of his beloved wolfberry soaked in water.

The friends gathered around: "Miss, is that really a check just now? Is it your own?"

"How can it be, from the student union." Alia waved her hand, ideally pinning the blame on Khaki Kuangfang: "The former student council president Zhuang... your eldest brother, he likes to play this kind of style, and he got a check Ben, it’s useless in China, and it’s too much trouble.”

Everyone suddenly realized, and nodded in agreement.

Only a few direct members of the student union looked at each other, vaguely remembering that the liquidity of the student union was blocked by Xu Shao, and it was this guy who took out a check for 300 million from his pocket like a napkin, and solved the urgent need .

In the end, everyone reached a consensus in the eye contact - this young lady, I am afraid she is really a young lady...

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Huang Sir doesn't care whether Miss is Miss or not.

He was more concerned about who Zhao Liu, who was lying on the hospital bed and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, had met before.

In the ward of Dongshan Affiliated Hospital, Zhao Liu luxuriously enjoyed the care of a single room. After all, the meaning of the old dean's rescue is different.

To put it bluntly, the old dean has now become the spiritual totem of the affiliated courtyard. Even if the person she rescues is really hopeless, those apprentices will probably have to stab the other person twice before they die. They would rather bear the medical accident themselves I don't want to be responsible for the teacher's golden body being broken.

That's right!People are killed because of my lack of skill in learning arts!My teacher never fails!

The old dean himself didn't care about these things, but he had to consider the wishes of his relatives and friends when he was alive, so he went with the children-so that Dongshan Affiliated Hospital now uses the old dean's patients by default. Treated with the highest medical care standards.

Anyway, if something bad happened, she would naturally come forward to suppress those children who were wasting their time.

Sitting next to the hospital bed, Huang Sir took a notebook to record some details of what the doctor said, nodding from time to time.

"That is to say, in fact, when the old dean treated him, he should have just been injured not long ago?"

"Yes, according to the rate of bleeding, it only takes a few minutes for people to go into shock due to excessive blood loss, and it is difficult to rescue them."

"So he is really lucky..." Huang Sir put away his notebook, shook hands with the doctor politely, and thanked him: "Thank you very much for your hard work."

"You're welcome, this is what we should do." The doctor looked at his watch: "Since Officer Huang is waiting for my friend here, I won't bother you, I have to check the ward—if there is anything, you can Ring the bell at the bedside, it is directly connected to the nurse station, we will be there immediately, and a nurse will come to check every half hour."

"Okay." Huang Sir nodded, watched the other party leave the ward, then sat down with his eyebrows held together, and glanced at the poor Zhao Liu.