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“The way the system works is to simulate human driving logic,” he wrote a simple prompt, “Then, by optimizing the prioritization criteria and improving the mode of humility, the group of people who need to drive fast can be Arriving at the destination in the shortest time, the effect of the rest is recursive. It is equivalent to assuming that every car has, um... noble morals, and improves the efficiency of the whole system in a layer-by-layer humility."
"But this may not be the optimal solution. I mean, it can reach the highest efficiency under normal human logic, but not the ceiling." He paused: "It's just an assumption, we will use the road rules, the flashing time of traffic lights, And road speed limit... These things are all incorporated into the automatic driving system, and they are added to the system scheduling as variables. For example, opening the speed limit in advance during peak hours, or dynamically adjusting the time of traffic lights according to the number of waiting vehicles. I don't know much about traffic theory, so The idea is limited. But the central idea is that when a car starts this self-driving trip, all traffic rules will give way to it to some extent.”
After a brief silence, Jiang Yun said, "This issue has been considered initially, but it is not mathematically feasible."
He said: "When the local rules are changed, the change will disturb the rest of the system... You should understand. In this case, if the overall operation is to be performed, the magnitude of the calculation is far beyond ours. the level that can be achieved now.”
Another person beside him wrote a line of formulas on white paper, with a slight reproach in his voice: "Ripple theory, when there are multiple ripples on the surface of the water, they will all cancel each other eventually, or become a mess. In this case, Operations are thrown into chaos and ultimately less efficient than human logic.”
Lin Xun glanced at them, but didn't speak. He tapped the pen twice on the electronic whiteboard, refreshed a blank page, and wrote a formula on it.
Then, he turned to the conference table—but this time, instead of looking at Jiang Yun and the others, he looked at Dongjun.
Dongjun and Pointer looked at him together.
According to Lin Xun's analysis, Dong Jun did not show obvious displeasure, and his state was relaxed.
Lin Xun smiled.
He continued: "I know the Ripple Theory. But that's what I'm talking about."
"The transmission and chain reaction of disturbances will eventually form a chaotic-like model, or some... solved problem."
"I've been listening to your views for the past two hours, and then I got a little inspiration. I improved the Duale model, which theoretically can be adapted to the whole system."
Looking at the expressions of the people in the conference room - they were sitting upright, and their attitudes were obviously much more correct, but Lin Xun determined from their reactions that these people were hearing about this model for the first time. This is normal, this field is too deep, and it is still purely mathematical in the sense of self-entertainment, not yet connected with computer science.
He said: "First of all, let me introduce the Duale model."
He started explaining the concept of the model from scratch.
In an abstract sense, all subjects are mathematics. In fact, the bottleneck restricting the development of these disciplines is often the fact that the academic community has not yet produced a suitable mathematical theory.
However, this is not a problem.
Among computer people, he is an algorithm, and among algorithms, he is a mathematician.
- This lecture is a long time, talking about the basic model, followed by a substantial improvement.
It can't be said that he became an improvement in just two hours. In fact, the paper he saved that day and planned to chat with Dongjun was the field related to the Duale model, so the inspiration came a day ago.
But he will never tell these people about this, he has to make these people sour himself, and then they will realize that Dongjun didn't bring a vase with a cat - Lin Xun's level is Dongjun's face .
In the process of explaining, based on the feedback of expressions and movements, most people fell down, presumably without the corresponding mathematical foundation - just like you can't expect a person who doesn't know matrices to understand abstract algebra. Only four or five people, including Dong Jun and Jiang Yun, persisted until the end.
When he finally spoke, Lin Xun breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Shang Dongjun and saw the slight smile in his eyes.
Lin Xun: "That's it."
Jiang Yun seemed to hesitate for a while, then began to applaud earnestly.
The rest of the people who were defeated on the way to the class followed the trend and began to applaud blindly.
"I still need to digest it, but it is theoretically feasible." Jiang Yun said: "Are you a new member of our team?"
"No," Lin Xun said, "Mr. Jiang, if there are any follow-up problems..."
"He has his own project." Dongjun said lightly: "I will do it later."
Jiang Yun: "Oh."
Lin Xun smiled.
After another discussion, the small discussion meeting finally ended. The cat returned to Lin Xun's arms. He followed Dong Jun with a pointer and looked back at the conference room before leaving. them.
Lin Xun: ""
After all this tossing, lunch time has already passed. Dongjun took him to make up for dinner.
During the meal, the pointer kept meowing. Yelling at Dongjun and then at Lin Xun.
hungry.
But cat food and treats are in the car.
Lin Xun: "Do you have any other arrangements this afternoon?"
As he spoke, he realized that he used "you" again.
"No more." Dongjun said, "Send you back? Then I'll take the pointer home."
Lin Xun thought for a while and replied, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Along the way, Lin Xun continued to talk to Dong Jun about the model.
- And in the gap between the conversation, he was still replying to Qi Yun's news.
The Inkstone Sect - Feihong: Do you fucking want pigeon Laozi
A happy pointer: I am contributing to human science.
Ji Yanzong-Feihong: Then you fucking wasted my precious time contributing to human art
A happy pointer: At five o'clock, let's go to squat that kid after school.
Ji Yanzong - Feihong: Okay, I will believe you again, I will continue to record the video
A happy pointer: ? Did you do other things too
Qi Yun was silent.
The distance is short, and it is also very short. Perhaps because of the theory of relativity, Lin Xun has not yet felt the passage of time, and the Chaoyang Community has arrived.
He actually wanted to continue talking to Dongjun.
Dongjun: "Actually, I would rather invite you to be my guest."
After a short pause, he said, "But you seem to have other things."
"Actually, I too..." Lin Xun lowered his eyes slightly: "But see you tomorrow."
Dongjun said: "See you tomorrow."
Lin Xun got out of the car and closed the car door. The car window was fully open. When he saw Dongjun looking at him, he said, "You are great today."
Lin Xun smiled, then looked at Dong Jun, and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Dong."
Dongjun smiled.
The windows rise and the black Bentley drives away smoothly.
After Lin Xun watched Dongjun leave, he immediately got on his own little Jetta, and the destination was the strange old lady's house.
Zhao Jiji stuck his head out of the window: "Where do you want to fool around?"
The voice disappeared as Lin Xun got further and further away from him.
When he arrived at his destination, before Qi Yun came, Lin Xun sat down on the bench in the viewing gallery downstairs, waiting for Qi Yun and Mingming, who was tortured by nightmares, to return from school.
At this time, he found that there was another person on the promenade chair, wearing a very low peaked cap, dressed in secret.
He was vigilant in his heart, but when he looked closely, he saw a little familiarity—isn't this Officer Cao of the Chaoyang District Armed Police Brigade
He stepped forward: "Officer Cao?"
Officer Cao: "Comrade Lin?"
"It's me." He said, "Why are you here?"
Officer Cao: "Investigate a major case."
Officer Cao continued: "Comrade Lin is here again as an enthusiastic citizen?"
Lin Xun: "Yes... yes."
He just listened to the system prompt, and the favorability of the Third Armed Police Brigade in Chaoyang District increased by another 10 points.