Hearing this, Yang Zhaolin glanced at the office and frowned: "The superiors are giving Teacher Xin a task. This task is not in our field yet. We were still calculating data. Because of this matter, Teacher Xin has been working in it for a long time. Telephone."
Yang Zhaolin has not been in this laboratory for long, but he also knows the struggle between schools. Where there are people, there is competition. Xin Shun has just returned from the Federation and inherited Dean Li's laboratory. There are many people who are jealous of him. .
Not to mention, Dean Xu couldn't wait to get rid of all the people in Dean Li's group.
"What mission is it?" Meng Fu lowered his voice.
"I heard from Teacher Fang and others before that it seems to be a project from the computer department above, intelligent development of data. You know the people above will do whatever they think of. This computer project is simply not possible at our current level, let alone Talk about our field of mathematics," Yang Zhaolin said with a very cold expression, "Dean Xu was worried that he could not find a chance to deal with us, so this opportunity came and assigned this computer project to Teacher Xin."
"Network neurons?" Meng Fu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Yang Zhaolin vaguely remembered this word, "That's it. Teacher Xin is still arguing with Dean Xu. There are only a few people in our laboratory. After Senior Brother Guan left, more people wanted to leave. This matter is also a circle." It's normal here, Teacher Xin is still arguing with Dean Xu, this matter must come to an end. "
Meng Fu nodded and went to see other people in the office. Meng Xun was calculating algorithms with Jin Zhiyuan.
The spacecraft was stranded, and not much was assigned to their labs.
In the office, Xin Shun hung up the phone with a "pop", opened the door and came out with a cold face. After seeing Meng Fu, he felt much less depressed inside. He put away some of his irritation and showed a smile: " Are you done?"
"Yeah..." Meng Fu nodded. She looked at Xin Shun's expression and remained silent for a moment: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay."
Finished? Xin Shun left in a hurry.
After Meng Xun finished talking to Jin Zhiyuan, she came over to Meng Fu: "Sister."
Meng Fu turned around and asked with a dull look on his face: "Did you encounter any problems?"
"No," Meng Xun became calmer than before. At this point, she lowered her voice, "I will go back to my aunt's house with you."
Xin Shun gave the laboratory a holiday? Meng Xun had nothing else to do as long as he stayed.
"Okay," Meng Fu wanted to go back and give Yang Lai another acupuncture? She took out the mask, "Go and clean it up."
Meng Xun quickly packed her things and left with Meng Fu.
Yang Zhaolin did not go back with them.
Everyone else in the laboratory watched Xin Shun and Meng Fu leave. They all gathered around Yang Zhaolin, with worries in their voices: "You said this task will really fall on us, right?"
"We have to believe Teacher Xin." Yang Zhaolin pursed his lower lip.
The others had different expressions and said nothing, but Teacher Fang's departure had already weakened their trust.
**
Meng Xun returned to Yang's house with Meng Fu.
Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua were watching Meng Fu give Yang Lai acupuncture.
"Who did Ah Fu learn his medical skills from?" Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu's acupuncture movements, which were crisp and neat, much sharper than the traditional Chinese medicine techniques she had seen before.
She lowered her voice and asked.
Yang Hua looked at Meng Fu's movements and her eyes became gentle, "Her master."
"Her master?" This was not the first time Mrs. Yang heard Yang Hua mention Meng Fu's master. "Then her master must be an amazing person."
Can teach a disciple like Meng Fu.
Yang Hua fell into memories, and after a moment, she softly said, "Yes."
Meng Fu pulled out the last golden needle from Yang Lai's leg, pressed his hands on several acupuncture points, and raised his head, "Uncle, how do you feel?"
"Very good." Every time Yang Lai received acupuncture from Meng Fu, he would feel that his legs were getting better again, and even more so now. He even had a feeling now that he seemed to be able to stand up again...
"You still need to continue taking the medicine." Meng Fu's energy was obviously not as good as before. Her voice was light, and there was a sense of laxity between her brows. It was difficult for people to notice her current state.
Only Yang Hua glanced at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu put away the golden needle, she leaned back on the sofa chair, and then looked at Yang Lai with a smile, "Uncle, try and see if you can help Yang Jiu stand up."
After hearing this, everyone in the hall fell silent.
Even Yang Hua couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu, with disbelief in her eyes: "Ah, Ah Fu, you mean..."
"That's right." Looking at Yang Hua's appearance, Meng Fu narrowed his eyes and smiled lazily, "Uncle, give it a try."
Before Meng Fu said it, Yang Lai actually had a premonition.
The legs were his own, and he knew the condition of his legs better than anyone else.
Now Meng Fuyi said, his hands on the wheelchair were shaking a little, =.
Yang Jiu's eyes turned red, and he quickly approached to help Yang Lai: "Mr. Yang, let me help you."
His hands were trembling a little as he held Yang Lai's arm.
Yang Lai held the wheelchair with one hand and Yang Jiu with the other. When he stood up, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, and a soreness and numbness spread from the soles of his feet. He could not feel his legs, but could only feel the soreness and numbness. Tingling to the point of feeling.
Obviously, just the act of standing up had already put a heavy load on his body, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which was similar to when Meng Fu gave him acupuncture just now.
He paused for a minute, and finally put down the armrests of his wheelchair and stood up with Yang Jiu'an's support.
Yang Lai is very tall. Even though he is not standing very straight and his legs are still a little bent, he can still tell that he is 1.8 meters tall.
Mrs. Yang sat next to Yang Hua. She watched Yang Lai stand up, covering his mouth with his hand, and his usually gentle eyes shone with tears.
"boom-"
Yang Lai couldn't hold it any longer and sat back down again.
However, he was not depressed at all. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Meng Fu. It was the first time he was so excited that his hands on the armrests were trembling. "I can... I can stand up..."
Yang Hua also looked at Meng Fu, her eyes showing both relief and excitement.
Meng Fu knew that Yang Hua had a knot in her heart from the moment she knew that Yang Lai's leg was broken because she had to pick her up.
Meng Fu didn't know how to repay what he owed Yang Hua. When Yang Hua carried her back from the trash can, it was the first debt that Meng Fu could not repay.
Meng Fu was more serious about Yang Lai than anything else, so serious that he even risked exposing himself.
Now, Meng Fu could finally take a breath. She picked up the tea cup and raised it towards Yang Lai with a smile on her face: "Congratulations, uncle."
"Thank you, thank you, Ah Fu..." Mrs. Yang had been sitting blankly on the chair. At this time, she finally reacted. She turned around suddenly and grabbed Meng Fu's hand, her voice choked with sobs.
For more than thirty years, Mrs. Yang has seen Yang Lai depressed and given up on himself. Even though he later succeeded, Mrs. Yang's legs have always been her biggest regret.
"It's just the beginning now. I'll list a reconstruction process for uncle later." Meng Fu thought for a while, "The reconstruction process is Lele... Dr. Qiao Le will help uncle. With her here, uncle, you will be able to stand up soon." Woke up."
"You said Doctor Qiao..." Mrs. Yang has watched all of Meng Fu's variety shows, not to mention that Qiao Le was invited by Doctor Qin to perform rehabilitation for Yang Lai for a period of time.
Before this, Mrs. Yang, like netizens, felt that Xiao Wei's ability to stand up was basically due to Qiao Le, and Qiao Le was invited by the Chinese Medicine Base after that because of this incident.
Her set of acupuncture techniques has become a unique acupuncture in the traditional Chinese medicine community. Countless paralyzed people wait to see her every day. Qiao Le has already gained a certain reputation in the traditional Chinese medicine community.
But when Qiao Le talked to Mrs. Yang and others, she was always very humble, and seriously said that there was someone else who was really powerful, and her acupuncture skills were taught by others.
At that time, Mrs. Yang and others always felt that Qiao Le was too modest.
But now...
Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu. She felt that the acupuncture technique Qiao Le mentioned was probably taught by Meng Fu.
The Yang family was happy today and they all drank a few more glasses of wine. Meng Fu wanted to drink, but this time Yang Hua didn't stop her.
**
Meng Xun did not stay at Yang's house that night, but went back to Jianghe Courtyard with Meng Fu.
It should be said that she sent people back.
As soon as she entered 1601, Meng Xun saw Dabai. A rare smile appeared on her face: "Dabai, are you fat? Don't block the road."
Meng Xun stretched out her legs and kicked Dabai away.
Then he caught a glimpse of Su Cheng coming out behind Dabai.
He was wearing home clothes, his face was a little indifferent, his eyes were sharp, and his aura was extremely cold. Meng Xun pushed up his glasses and said, "Brother Su."
Su Cheng put down the fruit plate in his hand, raised his head, and greeted Meng Xun politely.
Meng Fu took off his coat and mask. She drank wine in the evening. The Yang family was all happy today. Yang Lai took out his own wine collection, which was full of energy.
Su Cheng gave her a cold look, and Meng Fu handed him the coat.
Meng Xun saw how easy it was for Meng Fu and couldn't help but admire her sister from the bottom of her heart. She was a real warrior.
"Brother Cheng, I have a headache." The expression on Meng Fu's face did not change.
"Well," Su Cheng frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to support her. She took off her coat and only had a bottoming shirt underneath. "Did you drink red wine?"
Meng Fu said "Ah", and she thought about it for a moment, "Really? My uncle and I only have one bottle each."
Meng Xun didn't dare to say, you two each have two bottles.
"Just one bottle?" Su Cheng was about to laugh in anger.
He took the person into the bedroom.
Meng Fu said seriously, "I want a computer, I want to check something."
"Okay, computer." Su Cheng originally wanted to ask her if she could read the words clearly now, but seeing how serious she was, he asked her to sit on a chair, then went back to the hall to bring her computer in and turned it on, "You want to check What."
Meng Fu was stunned for a moment, then responded: "Yes, what should I check?"
Su Cheng was silent for a rare moment. He bent down and closed the computer. "Then we'll check again tomorrow."
Meng Fu reached out and hugged his waist, "Brother Cheng, am I stupid now? My IQ is 180."
"Except for being good-looking, I'm good for nothing now."
She started memorizing the algorithm.
Su Cheng was originally trying to comfort her, but when he heard her talking like this at this time, he was stunned, and then he laughed at the top of his lungs, "No, you're not stupid."
Meng Fu was still reciting the algorithm, her face was still calm, and even her peach blossom eyes were serious, except for the occasional flash of confusion.
She squinted her eyes slightly, her body smelling of wine, and when she raised her head, her peach blossom eyes were a little misty.
Su Cheng looked at her for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her, tenderly yet possessive.
"Meng Fu," he held Meng Fu's face, his voice was a little lustful, soft and slow, "there will be a day."
There will come a day when neither of us owes the world a thing.
**
When Meng Fu woke up the next day, her head hurt slightly, but she was so talented that it didn't cause much side effects.
She sat on the bed and looked at her phone for a while.
It's only six o'clock now.
Meng Fu sat on the bed and thought about what happened last night.
Some expressionless.
Did she memorize the algorithm all night
What else did you say
Meng Fu sat for about three minutes before he had to accept this fact.
She slowly got up from the bed and looked at her phone. There were several messages on her phone. The first one was from five o'clock -
Brother Cheng: You said you wanted to check something last night, and the computer is in your room.
Meng Fu: Oh.
Behind them are Yang Lai, Mrs. Yang, Yang Liufang and Yang Zhaolin.
The last one was from Qiao Le. She was asking her if Yang Lai's leg was cured by her.
As soon as she finished answering, she looked back at the computer on the table. The computer had been closed. She hesitated for a while, then put on her slippers and went to turn on the computer on the table.
He dragged the chair away, sat on it, then reached out to open the computer with an expressionless face, and started to look up "neural network elements".
There is a lot of information about this on the Internet. In fact, this idea was proposed in the Federation twenty years ago, and then a group of scientists in the Federation created the neural network element.
Because of this, Skynet suddenly upgraded to a higher level and became an immersive network client.
Skynet is a huge force that can almost compete with the Federation, and there are countless talents in it. The Federation does not dare to touch Skynet easily.
For this reason, many countries are considering this technology, and it seems that the country is also studying this aspect.
Meng Fu was not very clear about the structure of neural network elements, which involved industry secrets. Skynet did not offer rewards for these points, but there was research on neural network elements.
Meng Fu downloaded the document and started browsing.
"Neural network elements" are not just computer science, but have something to do with biology and mathematics. The algorithmic neurons in them are very complex, and mathematics plays a role in calculations, so the proportion is not very large.
Indeed, as Yang Zhaolin said, such a project should not be placed in the mathematics department.
After Meng Fu read all the information, he couldn't help but press his forehead.
Then she took a USB flash drive and put everything she saw into the USB flash drive.
She turned off the computer, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, she opened the door and went out.
Outside, Su Di was in the kitchen. When he saw Meng Fu getting up, he poked his head and said, "Miss Meng, here is a bowl of sobering soup."
He said, bringing the sobering soup over and giving it to Meng Fu to drink.
Meng Fu wiped her hair with a towel and glanced at the room. She was relieved that Su Cheng was not there.
Then she picked up the bowl Su Di handed her and drank it calmly.
As long as she wasn't embarrassed, Su Cheng would be the one who was embarrassed.
Meng Fu had just finished taking a shower. Because of embarrassment, he didn't go out for a run today. Instead, he went downstairs to walk Dabai. After walking Dabai upstairs, Meng Xun also got up.
It was too late to send Meng Fu back last night, so Su Cheng didn't let Meng Xun leave and let her sleep in the guest room here.
Meng Fu reached for a bun on the table, bit it and said, "Ah Xun, I will take you to the research institute later."
Meng Xun was brushing her teeth inside. When she heard Meng Fu's voice, she said vaguely: "Okay."
**
At 7:20, Meng Fu sent Meng Xun to the research institute.
In the office of the institute, Teacher Fang left yesterday, leaving only a few younger people. However, the people present were quite impetuous, and Teacher Fang is considered to be the oldest member of the group.
Meng Fu held the USB flash drive in his hand and asked Jin Zhiyuan, "Where is Teacher Xin? I have something to give him."
“Mr. "
Meng Fu clenched the USB flash drive in his hand, looked outside the door, thought for a while, and went upstairs to find Xin Shun.
The eighth floor is the office of Dean Xu and Vice Dean Zou.
The office door was ajar, and you could tell there were a lot of people inside.
“Mr. , and it can also give meritorious service to the students in your laboratory, which is a good thing." This was the voice of Dean Zou.
"Who is it, Teacher Xin, you should sacrifice for the people..." This is the voice of another researcher.
Xin Shun is usually gentle and gentle, but because of the laboratory that Dean Li left behind, he was so angry that his neck was red, "Fuck you Zou Weimin! This is a good thing, so why don't you do it? You have to do it. Give it to our laboratory! Do you think that if Dean Li is gone, our laboratory will be bullied? Why don't you mention that if you don't do it well, the future of everyone in the laboratory will be here? So far? It’s so nice to say, don’t you just want us to take the blame?”
Meng Fu stood outside the door, listening to their conversation carefully.
In the office, a man looked at everyone in the office, his eyebrows were heavy, and his voice was very serious: "The president said that someone must solve this matter, and the results will be announced today."
The researcher just now looked at Xin Shun with a smile, "Teacher Xin,."
Vice President Zou also nodded, "Yes, Teacher Xin..."
Everyone else looked at Xin Shun.
Xin Shun had followed Dean Li before and had never experienced such a fight. Listening to these people's words, he could feel the suffocation coming from all directions, as if he was surrounded by sea water.
It seemed that without Dean Li, his powerlessness became more and more serious. He looked at Dean Xu and others, and finally focused on the man: "Dean Xu, Captain Qian, do you know what you are doing? ? We can’t finish this matter, and the futures of the young people in our laboratory are over..."
This Qian team is from Bailize, and they are here to take charge of this project this time.
Dean Xu seemed to smile. He looked at Xin Shun and was very confused: "What does their future have to do with me? The task has been given to them. If they can't do it, it's their problem. Teacher Xin, you guys have points." The first laboratory, if it cannot be built, there will be no need for this laboratory to continue to exist. "
Meng Fu stood outside the door. When she heard this, she reached out and knocked on the door.
When everyone looked over, she opened the door, glanced at everyone in the office, held the USB flash drive in her hand tightly, and said in a soft voice: "Our No. 1 Laboratory has taken over this project."
Xin Shun turned around, looked at Meng Fu, and was stunned for a moment, "But..."
"Teacher Xin, it's useless even if you beg them." Meng Fu said softly.
In the office, Deputy Dean Wan looked at Meng Fu and did not dare to speak.
When Dean Xu saw Meng Fu, his eyes darkened, and then he smiled inexplicably, "Those who know the current affairs are heroes."
There was only Team Qian. He squinted at Meng Fu. He was so young that he looked like a freshman. He really didn't look like someone from the institute. He almost sneered: "Just you?"
Meng Fu turned his head and glanced at Captain Qian. Her peach blossom eyes were very clear, and her voice was neither humble nor overbearing, "Well, I am CA1937."