After a night's rest, Yan Hao started his formal life in the institute.
Unlike those brothers who have been studying with Mr. Zhong in the research institute all year round, Yan Hao is a vacation internship, so he is not suitable to participate in any ongoing project of the research institute. Mr. Zhong also made separate arrangements for him.
Mr. Zhong prepared a small laboratory for Yan Hao alone, opened up the access to the database and the super optical computer, and then picked out the system knowledge that he thought Yan Hao needed to supplement the most.
"The system can be improved, but the structure of the mecha is difficult to change. Although the traditional driving system is complicated, it is the closest to the mecha itself. You have also learned a lot of mecha knowledge this year. Look at these systems, you There will be new insights." Zhong Lao said to Yan Hao.
Yan Hao listened carefully, his eyes glowing with curiosity.
"This lab was used by me to develop the mimic system. This mecha..." Mr. Zhong pointed to a miniature mecha in the corner, about two meters high, and said, "It is specially used to carry the mimic system. Yes, I have changed the internal circuit, you can import your newly developed system into its body for testing."
"Thank you, teacher." Yan Hao didn't expect Zhong to prepare a test mecha for him, and he planned to use the Black Soul test after returning to school during the holidays.
"I should be staying in the laboratory you visited yesterday for the next few days. If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me at any time." Zhong Lao said.
"Okay, thank you teacher." Yan Hao said gratefully.
Mr. Zhong hummed and waited on the spot for a while.
"??" Yan Hao raised his head, with a puzzled expression on his face, the teacher didn't finish his sentence.
"You... all clear?" Mr. Zhong asked.
"Understood." Yan Hao nodded.
Elder Zhong didn't say anything more, nodded, turned around and left. After he left, Yan Hao couldn't wait to start learning, studying the driving system of traditional mechs. This research lasted for three days. During the three days, Yan Hao left the laboratory except for sleeping and eating, and almost stayed there for the rest of the time.
In the past three days, Mr. Zhong would pass by the laboratory every day, but every time Yan Hao saw him, he would just respectfully call him teacher, and then go on with his own business.
Elder Zhong: "..."
It's been three days, don't you have any questions for me
Mr. Zhong is very upset. Although it is good for students to indulge in learning, but without feedback, he has no idea how the students have mastered
Finally, on the fourth day, Mr. Zhong entered Yan Hao's research room again, and saw him frowning at the program in the system, as if he didn't understand the reason behind it. Old Zhong's eyes lit up, and he walked over and asked, "Have you encountered a problem?"
It took four days to see the third-generation system from the first-generation system before encountering problems, which is already very good.
"This procedure is based on..."
"Ah, I understand." Yan Hao suddenly called out, then lowered his head, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard. Zhong Lao choked on half of the sentence, and just watched him write out the original formula.
"..." Zhong Lao.
After knocking, Yan Hao seemed to have just heard Zhong Lao speak, and looked up at Zhong Lao in surprise: "Teacher, what did you just say?"
"It's okay, just keep watching." Mr. Zhong shook his sleeves and left.
It is not good for the students to be too good, and they have no sense of teaching experience.
After another three days, Yan Hao finally saw the Papillon again a week after he came to the research institute. They met in the cafeteria during lunch. At this time, the Babe was much more haggard than a week ago. The whole person looks like he just came back from drifting in the deserted star, his face is yellow and thin, his eyes are red, and his hair is limp and stuck to his head, as if he hasn't bathed in a week.
Well, it seems like he hasn't been back for a week.
After Yan Hao finished eating, he walked over with the plate and sat opposite to Babe, but he sat down for a long time, but Babe didn't respond at all. He poked the rice with his chopsticks with blank eyes, and mechanically fed it into his mouth mouthful.
Yan Hao was taken aback, this state was not serious, he was tired from staying up all night, and he felt like he was about to die suddenly. Yan Hao quickly put down his chopsticks, raised his hand to grab the wrist of Bobby Worm, and began to check his body.
"Huh? Junior brother, are you coming to eat too?" Babe Chong only noticed Yan Hao at this time.
"..." I've been feeling your pulse for a minute, and you just saw me.
Yan Hao heaved a sigh of relief after feeling his pulse. Although the baby worm looked scary, its physical function was fine, and it was not on the verge of sudden death.
"Senior Brother Six, were you in a daze just now?" Yan Hao asked.
"Scared you?" Papillon seemed to know what was wrong with him, and explained with a smile, "I was on standby just now."
"Standby?"
"Recently, I have been rushing day and night, using my brain too much, and I can't go back to sleep, so whenever I have free time, I will empty my brain." Bobby Chong said.
"Is there no progress in the improvement of the third-generation system?" In the cafeteria, only Babe Chong came to eat alone, which shows that the other seniors must still be busy at this time.
"Third senior brother said half a month, and less than half of it has passed, how could it be finished." Babichong said.
"Would you like to take a day off to rest first, maybe you can find a solution if you take a day off. If you are mentally weak, your brain will also be dull." Yan Hao suggested.
"No, I'm really sleepy. We fell asleep on our stomachs in the laboratory. Although I really want to go back to the dormitory, I'm afraid that if I touch the bed, I won't even want to get up." Almost cried.
Who doesn't want to sleep in a warm bed if they can.
Yan Hao opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a while
"Junior brother, don't worry about me, I'm used to it." Saying that, Baby Chong's eyes turned red.
That's how people are. It's okay when a person is silently carrying the pressure and doesn't say anything. Suddenly, someone cares a few words, and he can't hold back.
"Xiao Liu, change shift." At this moment, Fifth Senior Brother carried a plate and walked in front of Baby Chong.
Papillon glanced at him, got up with the dinner plate, and stepped aside. The fifth senior brother sat down immediately, and Babe, after handing the plate to the robot who came to collect things, left the cafeteria directly, and it looked like he was going back to the laboratory.
"Fifth Senior Brother." Yan Hao greeted the person sitting opposite him.
"Huh? Oh, little junior brother, why are you here?" Fifth senior brother seemed to have just discovered Yan Hao.
"..." I have been sitting here for a long time.
Moreover, the cafeteria is full of empty seats now, you have to call Sixth Senior Brother to sit opposite me, isn't it because you saw me
"Sorry, I was thinking about the system update just now, so I didn't pay attention to you." The fifth senior brother also realized his negligence, scratched his greasy black hair in embarrassment, then picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.
Yan Hao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.
"Junior brother, didn't you bring any fruit? I'll give you this apple. People like us who spend years in the laboratory should eat more fruit."
Looking at the glowing red apple, Yan Hao could almost smell the "greasy fragrance" left by his senior's fingers through the fruity fragrance.
"Eat." The fifth senior brother was exceptionally enthusiastic. Seeing that Yan Hao didn't pick it up, he directly stuffed the apple into Yan Hao's hand.
Yan Hao was afraid that the fifth senior brother would force him to eat the fruit on the spot, so he could only quickly change the subject: "Fifth senior brother, is the research still not progressing?"
With a casual greeting, Fifth Senior Brother burst into tears immediately, and begged, "Little Junior Brother, can you not ask me? I recently got a reflex headache from being asked by the teacher."
I don't know what's wrong with the teacher recently. I really like to ask them questions. I haven't seen him ask so attentively before when the experiment was in a hurry. At most, I come to see it once a day.
Yan Hao let out an oh, and didn't dare to ask again.
"Well, the problem has actually been found out, but the original system framework has been set up, and now suddenly the arm data needs to be changed. This change requires a complete change..." The fifth senior brother refused to let Yan Hao ask, and Yan Hao really didn't want to ask. Asked, but he himself suddenly began to speak out again.
He talked for a full twenty minutes, and the most frightening thing was that he didn't miss a meal, or even urge Yan Hao to eat an apple.
"..." Yan Hao.
Yan Hao couldn't bear it any longer, so he found an excuse to slip away. He only had two mouthfuls of this lunch. On the way back, he met the third senior brother again. The third senior brother was in a trance, with the same appearance as the Papillon. It seemed that he was going to take over for dinner.
That's horrible.
Is it because it is the Federal Research Institute, so it is more strict? In the last life, I stayed in the Pharmacy Research Institute for a long time, and I often stayed up late to do research, but I never had such a miserable experience like my brothers. Even the other research institutes around did not seem to have done this.
This experiment is just an experiment, it feels like the soul is going to be hollowed out.
"If you change the arm system..." The information Mr. Zhong gave Yan Hao contained all the data of the traditional driving system, including the third-generation system.
Yan Hao called up the database of the arm system and looked at it carefully. At the same time, he kept sliding and clicking on the virtual screen to let the database simulate the shape of the mecha arm.
"Increase the amount of calculation by ten times, as long as this value is accurate one bit later, then here...and then connected to the core of the main brain..." Yan Hao fell into it unconsciously, and after a while, the virtual screen in front of him was filled with A dense formula filled the screen appeared.
By the time Yan Hao came back to his senses, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and he had spent seven hours writing the improvement of this formula.
But after writing, he didn't know what to do.
Although the final calculation of this improved formula has not been completed with the super optical brain, Yan Hao thinks that the problem should not be serious, and even if there is an error in the value, the direction will not be wrong. If the calculation fails once, it will definitely succeed twice. But, should this formula be given to the brothers
"Yan Hao, what do you mean? You have to participate in everything, do you want to rub my research results?"
In the last life, when I first entered the research institute, the pharmacists in the research institute would often spend half a month in the research institute forgetting to eat and sleep because of problems that could be solved with a simple data model. At that time, he wanted to establish a good relationship with his colleagues in the research institute, so he would write the original formula of the data model and send it to the other party. In the end, what was waiting was not the other party's thanks, but the above sentence.
Yan Hao didn't know what he did wrong, he just felt that the other party was so angry that he must have done something wrong. Since then, he has never done this kind of thing for others, unless it is a task assigned to him by the research institute. But he stopped doing it, and the people around him became dissatisfied again.
"Some people are so cold, they are not the dean, they can't be invited."
Yan Hao wanted to help the Bobby, and these senior brothers, but he was afraid of being self-defeating and returning to the state of his previous life.
Yan Hao struggled for a moment, then sent a message to Sheng Heng, expressing his worries.
Sheng Heng only replied with one sentence: [People who like you must be able to feel your true heart. You don't have to care about people who don't like you.]
Yan Hao was stunned, as if he understood something, he directly packaged the company written on the virtual screen and sent it to Babies.