Regardless of the episode about Bai Yueguang, as time entered mid-February, students from various colleges returned to school one after another, and the campus that was empty due to winter vacation became lively again.
Although there are still a few days before the official start of class, the children who love to learn have already taken their textbooks and started running to the library.
For example, Lao Zheng.
At this time, he was used to being sneaky, obviously doing things aboveboard, but he was afraid that others would know what he was doing.
Even if no one cares about what he is doing when he goes out with a book, he will pretend to be casual and report his itinerary before going out -
"I went to the library to play with my phone."
Then without waiting for anyone to respond, he disappeared from the door.
"Old Zheng is also very diligent. It's only been two days since school started." Zhu Kening said with a smile.
"Maybe it was the final grades from last semester that hit him." Hao Yun, who was packing up his books, replied casually.
In fact, speaking honestly, Lao Zheng's final grades last semester were pretty good, and even being called a top student is not an exaggeration.
However, this is Jiangcheng University.
The students who can get into this place, not to mention their other talents, will at least be good at taking exams.
"Juan," Zhou Xuan, who came to visit 401 while Lao Zheng was sneaking out, shook his head and sighed, "It's really too juicy."
Liang Ziyuan, who had not yet woken up from his bed, turned over and continued to sleep.
Although this guy only played the guitar until 10 o'clock last night, he kept humming until the early hours of the morning.
To be honest, Hao Yun was a little scared by him.
Is that song so addictive
This is just a prelude!
"You also go to the library to study for yourself?" Zhu Kening, who was leaning on the chair, asked casually, looking at Hao Yun packing up books there.
Hao Yun: "No, there is an academic lecture over there in the auditorium. I plan to go and listen to it."
Zhou Xuan gave a thumbs up and said with admiration.
"Awesome! Mr. Hao has started listening to academic lectures."
Zhu Kening also looked emotional.
"The pattern, this is the pattern, Lao Zheng should really learn from it."
Hao Yun: "..."
…
Some time ago, when Hao Yun consulted Dean Li on the issue of "brain-computer interface", Dean Li suggested that he go to the upcoming academic conference and seek advice from real industry leaders, and also helped him get a brain-computer interface. Zhang Yu’s invitation letter to a high-level academic conference held recently.
This conference was led by the Institute of Neuroscience of Jiangcheng University and covered many scientific research fields from brain biological science to computing technology and artificial intelligence science.
Judging from the titles of the scholars present listed on the invitation letter, it can be said that the gold content of this seminar is quite high.
In addition, the invitations also have the logos of the partner organizations and sponsors printed on them.
Among these sponsors, Hao Yun even saw familiar logos such as Rice, Longwei, Sea Lion Group, etc.
Obviously, not only academia but also industry giants are interested in this technology.
Seeing this, Hao Yun couldn't help but feel emotional.
Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the Xia Kingdom in this life can continue to strengthen itself and become the most powerful country in the People's Federation...
At the entrance of the auditorium, there was a red banner with the bright characters "The 11th International Brain-Computer Interface Technology Symposium" written on it.
When he reached the main entrance, he happened to look up and saw this line of writing. Hao Yun couldn't help but be surprised.
He thought that research on this technology had only started recently, but he didn't expect that this conference would already be held in the 11th session.
Showing the invitation letter that Dean Li helped get to the volunteers at the door of the auditorium, Hao Yun walked into the seminar.
Although he arrived quite early, half an hour before the official start of the seminar, many people had already arrived early and were chatting with familiar colleagues.
As a complete layman, Hao Yun stood here not knowing anyone and had nothing else to do except wait for the meeting to start.
Just when he was hesitating whether to chat with someone in the industry who had less hair, someone suddenly recognized him.
"Are you... Mr. Hao?"
Hearing the sound coming from the side, Hao Yun turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound. He saw a middle-aged man in formal clothes who looked about thirty years old walking towards him with a surprised look on his face. come over.
"… Who are you?"
"Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Wu Fan, a researcher at the Institute of Neuroscience of Jiangcheng University! I am currently engaged in research on related technologies in the direction of brain-computer interface. The article about the imitation protruding structure recently published in "Brain Neural Network" I wrote the paper!"
Uh, which one
Although he had read a lot of papers in this area recently, Hao Yun really had no impression of the one he was talking about.
"… Hello."
Looking at the researcher's outstretched right hand, Hao Yun also extended his right hand to shake him out of politeness.
After letting go, he looked at the person in front of him curiously and asked.
"you know me?"
"Mr. Hao is joking, you are a famous figure in Jiang University. How could I not know you?" Wu Fan withdrew his right hand and smiled sheepishly, then said, "I just didn't expect that I would meet you here." you."
"You don't have to be so polite. I just happen to be interested in research in this area, so I came here to hang out when I have time."
Upon hearing this, Wu Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Hao Yun excitedly and said.
"Are you interested in brain-computer interface technology?"
"Well, I guess..." Looking at the guy who was suddenly in high spirits, Hao Yun nodded.
To be honest, he wasn't very interested in this guy.
Firstly, I've never heard of his name, and secondly, this guy has thick hair and doesn't look very professional.
This statement may be biased, but just looking at this guy's age, Hao Yun doesn't think he has much experience and experience in this industry.
However, the researcher named Wu Fan obviously did not realize that he had been labeled unreliable in the mind of the boss in front of him, and he was still talking about the application of brain-computer interface technology. prospect.
To be honest, Hao Yun was tired of reading these things in the information and didn't want to hear him repeat them again.
Just when he was about to find an excuse to leave, a line of light blue pop-up windows suddenly floated out from above the heads of everyone in front of him.
[Talent: Master of Neurology]
[Potential value: 9]
Damn it
Potential value 9!
From the time he unlocked the system until now, Hao Yun had only seen such a high potential value once before.
Countless possibilities flashed through my mind.
For a moment, he gave up the idea of ending the topic. Hao Yun looked at the researcher with a potential of nine in front of him with excitement, and interrupted his eloquent words.
"What about industrialization? How long will it take to see this technology move from the laboratory to the production line?"
"It can range from ten years to five years!" Without noticing the change in the expression on Hao Yun's face, Wu Fan continued eloquently, "Of course, the biggest problem in the current research on brain-computer interface technology is still Many debates remain at the theoretical level, and there is no money to conduct experiments. Even though the big manufacturers are interested in this technology, they are actually very stingy. They are all the masters who don't let the hawk see the rabbit. If there is enough hot money pouring into this In one field, maybe this day will come sooner."
Hao Yun continued to ask.
"So you think the biggest problem facing brain-computer interface technology right now is money?"
Wu Fan said with confidence.
"You can say that, anyway, I think as long as you have money, getting this thing out is not a big problem!"
Hearing these words, the interest on Hao Yun's face became more and more intense.
"If you have a funding of 100 million, how many years are you sure you can produce results?"
"Me?" Maybe he was bragging to his head. Wu Fan didn't even think about making a draft. He laughed and said, "I'm not bragging. If I really have a funding of 100 million, I will finish this thing in three years at most." Get it out.”
Three years? !
So awesome
Hearing these words, Hao Yun was immediately overjoyed and said with a nod.
"Then it's settled! After three years, I want to see the results!"
Wu Fan: "...??"
What