Professor Yan looked away bitterly, ignoring the figure in a daze.
The person involved, Zhou Xing, was in a distracted state and had no idea.
What Professor Yan talked about was just the popularization of some concepts, nouns, and development history. Zhou Xing could already recite this knowledge by heart.
The precious time cannot be wasted. Although there is no textbook, Zhou Xing's head is racing, thinking about the research direction, looking for the inspiration that was lost at Professor Fang's home last night.
Vaguely, Zhou Xing felt as if he had discovered the "tail" of artificial intelligence. With just a little effort, he could follow the clues and unearth the research direction of artificial intelligence.
Data, information, 0s and 1s make up computers, chips, electrodes, integrations, circuit boards... Countless electronic-related information is beating crazily in Zhou Xing's head.
Assuming that the human brain is the "CPU" of a computer, then this Zhou Xing brand "CPU" with excellent performance is under severe overclocking, with the operating speed and power increased by seven to eight times.
"Lingling..." The bell rang loudly after class:
Yan Hanshi, who never liked to drag himself in class, frowned when he heard the bell, covered his textbook and announced, "Okay, that's all for today's class, get out of class is over now."
With a "boom", all the students in the classroom seemed to be freed from their restraints. They were moving their hands and feet, talking to nearby classmates, or packing up their textbooks. The classroom suddenly became noisy.
"That classmate, come out with me." Classroom Yan pointed at Zhou Xing, who had just been awakened from his thinking state:
Zhou Xing was annoyed that his train of thought had been interrupted just now, when he saw Professor Yan pointing his finger in this direction with a stern look.
Zhou Xing looked around and pointed at himself in surprise: "Professor, are you talking about me?"
"Yes, it's you, come out!" Professor Yan glared at Zhou Xing angrily, then turned and walked out of the classroom.
Zhou Xing frowned and followed out in confusion.
"Wow! The future great scientist of our class was named by the professor in the first class! It's too late! He will probably set a new record at Peking University!"
"Haha, Professor Yan kept glaring at him just now. He didn't notice it at all. He was probably thinking about the beautiful woman Feifei!"
"So that's it! What a tragedy. Will Zhou Xing be okay? Professor Yan is so stern! His eyes looked like he was cannibalizing just now!"
"It looks like the odds are stacked against you! Alas, kindhearted Professor Yan, please bypass classmate Zhou Xing! Amen."
"puff!"
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Zhou Xing's domineering self-introduction yesterday was still ringing in his ears. Now that he was called out of the classroom by Professor Yan in this way, it was simply a great irony.
As soon as Zhou Xing left the classroom, there was a "boom" and the classroom exploded instantly. The students in the intellectual science class gloated one by one:
"That's enough for you! If there is anything wrong with Zhou Xing, the professor will talk about him. He is a classmate of ours. Even if what he said yesterday was a bit too much, it was a positive statement. And you are saying sarcastic things about him behind his back like this, don't you think it's not enough? Is it fair and square?" Ai Xiaohui stood up, looked at the people who were making noises, and said:
"The monitor is right, how can you treat your classmates like this!" Xu Ziping stood up and said in support:
"Yes! You are too despicable. Zhou Xing doesn't care about you!" Chen Lei and Zhang Wei started fighting together, and Chen Lei helped:
"Ahem, squad leader, we were just joking, there's no harm in it!"
"Yeah! It's just a joke, don't take it seriously!"
"Zhou Xing just didn't bring his books to class and was distracted. It won't be a serious problem!"
Ai Xiaohui's power as monitor was mixed with the power of a tigress. The people who were cheering all shuddered and stopped, and several boys quickly comforted them:
The "unhealthy trend" of Class 1 of Zhike was suppressed by monitor Ai Xiaohui's words. In the corridor outside the classroom, Professor Yan became more and more angry as Zhou Xing spoke, and his anger was raging.
As soon as Zhou Xing approached, Yan Hanshi scolded him and asked him: "Why don't you bring textbooks to class? Why are you distracted!"
"I haven't picked up my textbook yet. I plan to go to the library to pick it up after class. I was thinking about a problem just now and I was so absorbed in it." Zhou Xing confessed honestly:
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Zhou Xing didn't look like he was lying, Professor Yan couldn't help but be diverted by the question Zhou Xing was thinking about.
"I'm thinking about how artificial intelligence can produce intelligence. The computer language composed of 0 and 1, what kind of 'variables' need to be added to make the computer produce 'wisdom'!" Zhou Xing explained:
"Huh?" Yan Hanshi was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhou Xing thinking about such a profound question, and then he felt as if he had been deceived by this kid. Could such a profound question be considered by a freshman
Yan Hanshi laughed angrily and looked at Zhou Xing with a half-smile but not a smile: "Oh, how did you 'think' about this question?"
Zhou Xing responded in silence, not knowing how to describe his thoughts to Professor Yan. The ray of inspiration he had almost grasped just now had been interrupted by the bell ringing.