"Well, the high-speed train just got off about an hour ago," Lu Zhou continued, looking at Han Mengqi, "Where are the books?"
"professor?"
"You know me, now what?"
Now, a kid who didn't know where he came from suddenly appeared and started shouting the same thing, which made her feel like her idea had been stolen. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became!
The long-awaited liver-explosion.
Xiao Ai: [What is that? (I’m curious.jpg)]
After saying that, Lu Zhou and Wang Peng nodded. The latter immediately understood, found an unused cardboard box from the corner of the office, and helped him put the books in it.
It doesn't hurt your eyes, doesn't make you tired easily, and you can easily jot down a few notes on the side. Although today's readers are very convenient, Lu Zhou's habit has never changed.
Zimmer immediately said: "But I heard that the course selection software and class schedule we use were developed by him."
"There are some things he is not good at, such as computers..."
The office at the end of the hallway.
Since Professor Lu is not here, he naturally has no reason to stay.
"Hehe, it's actually okay. It's not that hard..."
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the office. The student holding the textbook opened the door and walked in, looking around.
Thinking that he had entrusted this matter to a girl, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He looked at his little apprentice apologetically and said.
As a true fan, he can say that he knows Lu Zhou's glorious deeds very well, and he remembers them better than what he ate in the morning.
"It can take three days or two days, that's what he told me. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me, or you can send an email directly to the professor. Generally, he will see it and will reply when he is not busy. of."
Xiao Ai: [But in terms of efficiency, isn’t the reading speed of electronic files faster? (·▽·)]
Zimmer smiled sheepishly and rubbed the back of his head out of habit.
When I opened the closed book again, those sentences that were originally as difficult as a spell became as catchy as a three-line or two-sentence limerick. The knowledge points that were originally difficult to understand also collapsed in an instant in front of the huge whirlpool of mental power and concentration.
""Quick Start with AR and VR Development on Unity3D Platform", "Neural Network Design (Second Edition)", "Adaptive Computing and Machine Learning", "Bioinformatics"... Senior sister, are you planning to change your major?"
Xiao Ai: [Master, do you really don’t need me to scan it to your computer for you? ⊙ω⊙]
A petite girl with a short ponytail, holding a stack of professional books that was almost higher than her forehead, squeezed the door with some effort and walked into the office.
Xiao Ai: [That will satisfy the master. (///ω///)]
"The scope of our professor's research is really wide... Needless to say, physics and mathematics, nuclear fusion, aerospace, materials, batteries, and carbon-based chip materials... What else do you think our Professor Lu doesn't know?"
After closing the book in his hand, Lu Zhou silently glanced at the laptop's camera.
It’s hard to say whether the amount of reading this year is, but one thing is certain, the amount of text he has to read can be said to be a quite scary number.
Especially this guy, he was a bit over-familiar. When he first came here, he followed Lu Zhou all day long, calling him "Master, Master, Master." Although she restrained herself a little after being reminded by Lu Zhou, it still made her feel quite unhappy.
He picked up a book and flipped through it. Although he knew every word, he couldn't understand what it meant. Zhi Mo closed the book and stacked it back again, sighing.
Feeling the power filling his brain, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel a hint of surging excitement in his eyes.
Because he was not sure whether he was thinking wrongly or it was deliberately making him think wrongly, Lu Zhou decided to ignore this retarded person for a while.
This action was exactly the same as her sister's. Lu Zhou couldn't help but smile when he noticed this.
Not noticing what the senior sister was thinking, Zimo sighed with regret.
"Wait a minute, teacher...professor, I have a question to ask you."
And his answer was equally interesting.
However, Lu Zhou's purpose is not to understand these things and become a master of neural network algorithms and biological neural network research.
"Um...senior sister, where is Professor Lu?"
As for the other two key elements - practical experience and scientific intuition, although they play a crucial role in actual research, they do not seem to be systematically taken into account.
"Thank you, then... I'd better send an email."
Taking two steps back and wiping the sweat from his forehead, Han Mengqi looked at the desk that couldn't even hold a pen. After admiring the fruits of her labor for a while, Han Mengqi couldn't help but secretly smack her tongue.
Lu Zhou: "..."
Therefore, it was enough for him to put these things into his head and roughly understand what they were and what their uses were.
Han Mengqi nodded and said nothing.
Han Mengqi: "The professor wants it."
Because Professor Lu is here!
"The professor is not here. He has gone to Shanghai these days."
After waiting for about ten seconds, a warm current rose from the stomach band, crawled all over the body along the spinal nerves, and finally converged into a point in the cerebral cortex.
Seeing Lu Zhou put the books in and was about to leave the office, Zimo remembered why he was here and hurriedly stepped forward and said.
It was obviously impossible to give up the master to such a guy of unknown origin. Han Mengqi cleared her throat, showed the majesty and dignity of the chief disciple of the Lu Sect, shook her head and said.
One person grabbed one end and lifted the box up with Wang Peng. Lu Zhou looked back at him and continued, "... But try to do it before tonight. If it's later, you may have to wait until next week if you want to contact me." went."
Lu Zhou thought for a while and then said, "It's probably a kind of satisfaction."
Hearing this, Han Mengqi hesitated, thought about the question seriously for a while, and then spoke in an uncertain voice.
Hearing the voice coming from the door, Han Mengqi couldn't help but feel melancholy when she thought that she had become a senior sister.
The corners of her lips curled up proudly, and Han Mengqi pointed to the table at the door, "They are all here. According to the book list you gave me, I have borrowed them from the library for you."
"Well, it's just that compared to the real experts, his programming ability is certainly much better than the average person," Han Mengqi looked slightly embarrassed. She thought for a while before continuing, "... By the way, he should be average in biology. ? In short, there are many things he is not good at... Speaking of which, you actually remember his things so clearly? "
Curiously, he walked closer and took a look. When he saw clearly what was written on the cover, he was shocked.
Although he may seem a little weird in the eyes of his classmates and even roommates, his feelings for mathematics are unlikely to be understood by ordinary people.
This includes 37 professional books and a total of 127 documents that Xiao Ai retrieved for him.
Just as the two of them were chatting, the door of the office suddenly opened. Looking at the person who appeared at the door, both of them had expressions of surprise in their eyes.
"Well, in layman's terms, it means comfort, whether it is the living environment or oneself, whether it is physical or psychological... This topic will enter the scope of philosophy as it continues, so let's stop here."
…
Jinling University.
Xiao Ai: [Satisfied? So hard to understand.]
In fact, this is not an easy task for Lu Zhou, and learning professional knowledge is like building blocks. Once the previous knowledge points are unfamiliar, it is almost impossible to build a tall building on top of it, unless you re-build it. Start after laying a solid foundation.
Looking at the tall pile of books, Lu Zhou was slightly stunned. When he asked someone to open the book list, he didn't pay attention to the thickness of each book. He didn't expect that the stack of books would be so high.
No matter who is doing the interview, the answer is always one sentence -
"You're back already?"
She didn't know she was so good until she tried it.
When he heard that the professor wanted it, Zhi Mo suddenly stopped feeling strange, but he also felt a new emotion.
"I'll be the one to return the books. I also have to say thank you to the librarian. After all, it has caused a lot of trouble to their work."
"However, with so many books...how long did it take him to finish reading them?"
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, Lu Zhou felt that his concentration was more concentrated than ever.
But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a few piles of books piled high on the table by the door.
When the news first spread, it caused quite a stir on the campus of Jinling University. Even the school newspaper interviewed the undergraduate student and asked him why he did not consider Shuimuyan University, but chose Jinling instead.
A shy smile appeared on her face, and Han Mengqi, who was praised, circled her temples with her index finger in embarrassment.
The person who came in was none other than the one who applied for the IMO competition in the Department of Mathematics of Jinling University some time ago and won the gold medal with perfect scores.
Walking to a desk full of books, Han Mengqi struggled to pile the books in her hands next to another pile of books.
After all, she was the one who called it that first.
In fact, she doesn't really like giving lectures to others, so it's best not to bother her.
"I don't know," Han Mengqi shook her head and said, "... I guess it's this year's extracurricular reading."
"Hehe, that's necessary."
Lu Zhou: "This is the difference between humans and AI. In fact, humans are not logical animals, and what we pursue is not absolute efficiency."
Xiao Ai: [Hey, but I still want to know more about the master.]
"I didn't expect there to be so many... Thank you for your hard work."
Zimo asked in surprise: "Went to Shanghai? On a business trip? When will you be back?"
here we go!
"Send it to my email."
Zimo was stunned for a moment and asked: "...that is?"
He took out a silver medicine bottle from the system space, opened the bottle cap, poured one pill out, and then swallowed it with the water in the cup next to it.
There are only two factors for determining points, one is the amount of knowledge, and the other is the subject level—or in other words, the talent for a certain subject.
Although the latter passed his screening and only eighty-seven articles remained, it was still a task that was difficult for normal humans to complete in a short period of time.
Han Mengqi: "These books are not mine."
With a disappointed expression on his face, Zimmer scratched the back of his head and said.
His eyes returned to the piles of books piled high, and Zhi Mo said with some emotion in his voice.
Lu Zhou casually flipped through the book at hand, trying to get a feel for it, and casually replied, "No, I prefer to read things written on paper."