Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Once Dean Xu and the others do this, basically no actuarial researcher is willing to join Xin Shun's team.

and……

Even if someone is willing to join the team, their efficiency cannot reach the speed that Xin Shun's team needs.

Bess of Galton's laboratory is one of Galton's capable officers, and his actuarial ability is also one of the best in the Federation.

"He's on vacation recently and shut down his social media." Galton heard Meng Fuyi's words without being entangled. "I'll call and ask him to come to your place. You're still in the capital, right?"

"Okay," Meng Fu nodded. She was wearing slippers and walking towards the window. The long white T-shirt covered her thin frame. "Teacher, has your team studied the network neurons of the Federation?"

"You want to study the big framework of algorithms?" Galton's voice was a little solemn.

Standing by the window, Meng Fu looked at the gradually darkening sky outside, and her mood was much calmer. Her voice was unhurried, "I have searched all the existing algorithms, and they are all traditional, building neurons layer by layer, wake The algorithm is no longer suitable for the infrastructure we built, and the new algorithm has a huge amount of calculation..."

Galton quietly listened to Meng Fu's words, and finally he said, "Don't force the new algorithm, you won't be able to make the Federation's algorithm in ten days, and in a short time, you need to try to solve the old algorithm. I have a study here, I will find it out and send it to you later."

"Thank you teacher." Meng Fu said slowly.

Galton hummed, and then said, "When are you going to come to the Federation? Our laboratory is the only master of logic and space. If you really can't get along, come here."

His voice was very gentle, this was not the first time Galton persuaded Meng Fu.

Mentioning this, Meng Fu fell silent again.

This is not the first time Meng Fu has been silent. Galton would deliberately avoid this topic in the past, but this time he didn't stop. Instead, he smiled, "May I ask, do you have any special reason? Of course, You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to say it.”

Similar to this question, Galton heard from Meng Fu, and Meng Fu also answered, she said that she wanted to make money.

She also said that she was afraid of trouble.

But Galton knew that this was not what she really thought.

This time, Meng Fu was silent.

No one spoke on the phone for a long time. It was so long that Galton felt that Meng Fu couldn't talk anymore, so she asked softly, "Have you ever been exposed to experiments that you don't like?"

"An experiment that I don't like?" Galton was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "How could I not like to do experiments?"

Meng Fu leaned against the window, his eyelashes drooping, and he laughed softly, "That's right."

Having said that, the two didn't say much, and hung up the phone.

Galton sent Beth's private contact information to Meng Fu. Meng Fu and Beth didn't talk on the phone, and they communicated by text on weekdays. She added Beth's contact information, put the phone back in her pocket, and went back to In front of the computer.

The neuron algorithm is indeed not that easy to construct, and it will be even more difficult for them in less than half a month.

There was too little time to follow the way before the federation, and the code was complicated, and Meng Fu might not be able to solve it completely. This time, she could only find a simpler algorithm. She opened Skynet and searched for the historical files of the network neurons.

Most of them are super projects, and the entire research institute is mobilized at every turn. This small domestic factory is completely unfeasible.

After getting Galton's answer, Meng Fu sent a WeChat message to Xin Shun.

Then minimize the page, pick up the cup at hand, and continue to walk to the window.

The water in the glass is already cold.

But Meng Fu didn't care, walking up and down by the window was her habit of falling into deep thought.

When Su Cheng came in, he saw her holding a white porcelain cup, slowly walking back and forth by the window, her fingers were slender, clean and fair, and her cold white fingertips were holding the teacup, which could be seen faintly. cyan blood vessels.

When thinking, the eyelashes drooped, covering the careless style in those peach eyes.

The air conditioner was turned on in the study, and it was a little stuffy, and she opened the window a little.

Su Cheng walked over and closed the window a little bit, "Su Di made supper below."

"Wait a little longer." Meng Fu responded casually, then raised her head suddenly. She put the cup in her hand on the table, and without sitting back on the chair, she directly turned on the computer and entered a line of code.

It was already late, and the light in the study room hadn't been turned on yet. Su Cheng watched Meng Fu sit back in front of the computer again. He walked to the side and turned on the light in the study room. He didn't bother her, but closed the door softly and went back to the computer room. downstairs.

Downstairs, Su Di has already prepared desserts for supper: "Miss Meng hasn't come down yet?"

"Give me a copy of the latest schedule from the research institute." Su Cheng shook his head, and he reached out to take the tray in Su Di's hand.

Su nodded, "Okay, right, Professor Feng is going to the Federation tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Su Cheng held a tray, which contained desserts and coffee.

His voice sounded a little cold.

"Recently, the cases submitted by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital have been extracted. It is a new type of disease and is highly contagious." Su Di frowned. The professor applied directly."

The Fragrance Association and the medical school are almost integrated, and the federation is short of manpower, which lowers the bottom line of going to the federation. Professor Feng won the first place in the spice research last time and reached the standard, so he submitted the federation application before.

But Su Cheng didn't expect that Feng Zhi would leave tomorrow.

He took the things and went upstairs to look for Meng Fu. Some of the things in Meng Fu's hands had already been left behind. Hearing Su Cheng's words, she paused slightly, "I'll go see him off tomorrow."

The light in the room was already on, and her eyelashes cast a thin shadow under her lids.

She reached out to take the coffee Su Cheng handed her

Su Cheng grabbed her fingers and put one hand on the table. When he looked down, his brows were heavy, "Don't think too much, Professor Feng is here to study and research, I'm downstairs, if you need anything, please call me."

"Oh." Meng Fu replied slowly.

Su Cheng let go, and he looked into her eyes: "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"have."

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Holding the coffee in his hand, Meng Fu took a sip, and said in a clear tone, "Don't bother me."

Su Cheng paused, then shook his head, "Okay, miss, I'll go out first."

When he went back downstairs, Su Di had already asked for the schedule of the institute and handed it to Su Cheng.

"Master, Ms. Meng accepted a project, just... the ordnance department, there was a lot of trouble, and the research institute has been arguing all day today," Su Di sneered, "They like to draw big cakes, but they can't draw them I also force someone to explain, this time I just found Miss Meng and the others to take the blame."

In the past, Dean Li was fine at the institute.

This time, Dean Xu's malice almost didn't need to be covered up.

There are discussions in various groups and forums, and there are even signs of it on Weibo.

There might not be such a thing for another person, but...

This laboratory is all left by Dean Li, and teachers and professors from various industries can't help but speak out for it.

It was really loud.

Su Cheng glanced back casually, his brows and eyes were light, and his whole body was still cold.

"Master, do you want to cross this item?" Su Di shook his head, disdainful of these bureaucrats, "These people have never learned how to crawl, so they just want to walk, and they don't even think about it. Is such infighting useful? Is it easy to train a researcher?"

Do what you can't do, and take the first place.

Su Cheng tapped the paper repeatedly with his fingers, and said indifferently, "Wait a minute."

**

the next day.

Beijing Airport.

Wearing a mask, Meng Fu, together with Duan Yan and the others, came to deliver Professor Feng.

Many people came to send Professor Feng off, including some people from the Xiangxie Association. It was too difficult for the Four Associations in the capital to send out a person who entered the Federation. Most of them looked at Fengzhi with envy.

And Meng Fu and the others also saw Feng Zhi's wife, a very gentle woman, holding Feng Jue, who was five or six years old, by her side.

Meng Fu stood behind with Duan Yan and the others, waiting for Feng Zhi to come over.

Meng Fu looked at the yearning that could not be concealed between Feng Zhi's brows, and said softly, "Congratulations."

Duan Yan hugged Feng Zhi, his tone couldn't hide his excitement, "Teacher, congratulations for getting what you want!"

"I was able to go, most of the reasons are because of you, thank you." Feng Zhi knew how much he was, and his skills had improved in the past year, and he also became the vice president. All the reasons were because of Meng Fu.

Meng Fu shook her head, pulled off her mask, and said in a very casual tone, "Teacher, are you really going to the Federation? Have you ever thought that it might not be as good as you imagined?"

"It's a paradise for all perfumers." Feng Zhi's eyes were full of hope, "I want to do more things."

Meng Fu looked at the light in Feng Zhi's eyes, pursed his lower lip, then retracted his gaze, and smiled, "Bon voyage."

Feng Zhi went to the boarding gate.

Meng Fu stood at the same spot and did not leave. Beside her, little radish turned her head slightly and looked at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu recognized that this was Feng Zhi's son, Feng Jue.

He held his mother's hand, pursed his lips and watched Feng Zhi leave, his eyes were a little red, but he didn't cry.

She put her hands on her outstretched hands, bent down, and looked at Feng Jue at the same level, "When you grow up and become a perfumer as good as your father, you can take your mother to see your father."

Feng Jue had been peeking at Meng Fu all along.

As soon as Meng Fu spoke, he could recognize Meng Fu's voice.

Hearing this, he tilted his head and pouted, "No."

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

Feng Jue's childish voice lifted his chin and said loudly, "I want to be a monster!"

Meng Fu: "..."

Good ambition.

Beside her, Duan Yan and others couldn't help laughing.

Feng Jue's mother also looked at Meng Fu embarrassedly, "He really likes your image in Variation 3."

She is in Variation 3, and she is a monster after transformation.

Meng Fu: "..."

It doesn't have to be.

Feng Zhi had already boarded the plane, Duan Yan looked at Meng Fu, "Junior Sister, are you going back to the Fragrance Department today?"

"I'm not going back," Meng Fu shook her head, her voice was unhurried, a little lazy, "I still have something to do today, I have to pick up someone, I'll go back and have a look after a while."

Bess is coming today.

"Okay." Listening to Meng Fu's words, Duan Yan felt a little regretful that he didn't abduct Junior Sister back to class today.

Meng Fu was going to pick someone up, and it must be her friend. Although Duan Yan wanted to discuss some details with Meng Fu, he didn't force them to bother Meng Fu. He stood where he was and waited for Meng Fu's back to disappear. Also turned back.

As soon as he turned around, he remembered the phone in his pocket, it was his father.

"Dad?" Duan Yan sat back in the car.

On the other end of the phone, Father Duan's voice was very gentle, "Missy sent someone over just now, and her younger brother entered the threshold of the Military Association, and wants to invite you to a banquet, do you want to go?"

Duan Yan is now the celebrity of the Ren family, and there are countless people who want to win him over.

Ren Weiyi is only one of them.

Duan Yan spoke lightly, not enthusiastically: "You refused for me."

Duan's father over there also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he had already refused, and said in a deep voice: "You are now a celebrity of the Ren family, but you have to remember that you are from the Ren family, and you are from the Ren family. The competition has nothing to do with you, unless you agree with a certain force, otherwise they will be treated equally."

Duan Yan pressed his eyebrows: "I know."

The two hung up the phone.

at the same time.

Ren family.

Ren Weiwei was standing by the window, holding scissors in her hand, and was pruning a flower. When she heard the assistant report about Duan Yan, she made a "click" and cut off a twig that had just sprouted.

A pot of flowers is so ruined.

She didn't mind either, she just lowered her eyes and said in a calm voice, "This passage is really not oily."

She is currently a celebrity in several Ren's families, and her younger brother's status as a member of the Military Association cannot make Duan Yan's heart flutter.

It's really a tough nut to crack.

"This is also a good thing," the assistant beside her smiled: "You can't invite him, which means that others have no chance. We still have time. I believe that what Jin Cheng does will lead to gold and stone."

Ren Weiwei nodded lightly: "Duan Yan's side is staring at."

Nowadays, many forces in the Ren family want to win over Duan Yan. Duan Yan doesn't care about anything, and only does his own research. His family is even more difficult to win over. This is a troublesome matter.

The assistant responded.

Ren Weiyi put down the scissors and walked to the computer again. As soon as he turned on the computer, he looked at the new emails received on the computer.

It was sent to her by Bai Li Ze.

Ren Weiwei sat back on the computer, saw the file, paused, and then clicked to take a look.

Inside are files about neural network elements.

The assistant next to him is Ren Weiwei's confidant. Recently, he has seen the relationship between Bai Li Ze and Ren Wei Wei. Bai Li Ze now trusts and defends Ren Wei Wei very much. know why.

Seeing this document, he was stunned, "Neural network unit construction table? Are they really going to do it?"

He and Ren Weiwei both gave up on this project.

"I didn't know how to turn back until I hit the south wall." Ren Weiyi's voice was neither cold nor calm, his lips were slightly pursed, his eyes searched in the list, and stopped at the last line, Ben's eyes paused casually.

She clearly saw the two words above——

Meng Fu.

Ren Weiwei's eyes froze, she pointed to the name, tilted her head slightly, very gracefully, "Call me the information about this person in the research institute."

**

Institute.

Xinshun's laboratory has been making a lot of noise recently, and even the Weibo topic has become a topic.

The five words "neural network element" are on the Weibo hot search recommendation list.

However, there are not many people who are interested in this. Most of the people who clicked in were people who studied in academia. The project of "neural network element" was also discussed in it. Some passers-by clicked in and felt that it was too authoritative and too esoteric. , I didn’t understand it, so I cut it out again.

Jin Zhiyuan saw the comments on Weibo through the forwarding of his classmates——

[The current domestic level can afford to build intelligent network neurons! I'm so excited, waiting for the official announcement! 】

"What's going on?" Jin Zhiyuan looked for Yang Zhaolin, frowning tightly, "Who is behind this incident? Why is it all on Weibo?"

This project is inherently difficult, but now how it is passed on, they will definitely be able to come up with an algorithm.

After making such a big fuss, it won't end so well later on.

Yang Zhaolin also knew the development of the matter. Weibo, Tieba, forums, especially the official website of the research institute, had already opened a bet, and most people bet that they would not be able to complete the project.

This is actually true as well.

Why did Weibo become this?

"Let's work out the algorithm first, and I'll tell Teacher Xin about it." Yang Zhaolin shook his head, moved his eyes down, and saw the things below.

Compared with the neural network element, there is a word "explosive" after the seven words of "The Big Bang Theory Meng Fu" on Weibo's automatic hot word recommendation.

Today, The Big Bang Theory released a trailer for the next episode, which included top-secret surprises and a clip of Meng Fuda's game.

Just the 20-second preview alone made [The Big Bang Theory] a hot search.

**

Airport.

Meng Fu has already received the bass.

Bess is Galton's right-hand man, about thirty years old, tall, with a hooked nose, a pair of brown eyes, very exotic.

He looked at the pick-up gate, saw Meng Fu at a glance, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

He opened his arms and hugged Meng Fu: "Meng, we finally meet."

Meng Fu also smiled, and she pulled down her mask slightly. There were so many people at the airport, and she was highly recognizable, so she didn't take off all of them, and only sighed: "Thank you for coming over."

Beth's Mandarin is not very standard, but he has also learned, "It's all small things, and I will rely on you more in the future."

In fact, most of the federal researchers can speak Mandarin.

I heard that 001 was from Huaguo back then, so most of the researchers in the Federation had learned Mandarin, and it was not difficult to communicate with them, so Meng Fu called Gore to gamble and invited Bess to come over.

Su Di's car is in the parking lot.

Meng Fu handed the document to Bei Si, "Senior Brother Bei Si, please take a look first."

Before coming, Galton had told Bess about the general problem. When he took Meng Fu's document, Bess also expected what would be inside. He sat in the back seat of the car, opened the document and read it slowly.

Meng Fu sat beside him and slowly told him about her structure.

Since she was looking for Beth, she must have an absolute understanding of Beth, knowing that he would definitely be of great help to her.

When the two talked, Su Di in front couldn't understand, so he drove seriously.

At this moment, the car was in a bit of a traffic jam, and the car stopped again. Su Di glanced at the rearview mirror and remembered something, "By the way, Miss Meng, Sister Fan said that the preview of "The Big Bang Theory" is coming out, let you Go to the official Weibo."

While Bei Si was still looking at the document, Meng Fu took out his phone, said "um", and opened Weibo.

It's not the first time she has done this, but she is quite skilled.

Her company never cares about her Weibo.

As soon as she opened Weibo, she received a call from Xin Shun. On the other end of the phone, Xin Shun's voice was very serious: "Did you offend someone?"

"What?" Meng Fu leaned against the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows, and said in an unhurried tone, "I've provoked a lot of people, I don't know who you're talking about?"

Xin Shun was silent for a while, "On Weibo, someone released the news about the neural network unit. The key point is that they said that we will be successful. The public opinion is very fierce now, and many media have called the research institute. , to interview our project."

Hearing Xin Shun's words, Meng Fu tapped his legs, "Weibo?"

She reopened Weibo, and went to find that Weibo according to what Xin Shun said.

She is in the entertainment industry, and has some research on the media. The Weibo post is obviously a marketing account in the academic circle. It is very simple. The other party explained the current technological development of the Federation in detail, and finally proposed the neural network unit, and said , If this can be done, it will take a big step forward in domestic development. Finally, it shows that the research team has a 99% possibility of making it.

Immediately there was a big commotion.

Because it involves technology, the official Weibo directly gave it the number one most searched page, and with the deliberate push, the popularity was the same for a while.

Just as Meng Fu was looking at this Weibo, the voice call rang again. It was Galton.

After Meng Fu answered Galton's voice call, another ten minutes passed.

Once finished.

I found that there are more 99+ messages on WeChat——

Sister Fan: [! ! ! 】

Sister Fan: [I'm dead.jpg]

Sister Fan: [Ancestor, I asked you to repost the official Weibo of The Big Bang Theory, can you see what you reposted? ! ! ! ! ! 】

A question mark appeared on Meng Fu's forehead.

Switch back to Weibo.

I saw that I had just forwarded the Weibo of the neural network element posted by the big guy in the academic world just now.

In ten minutes, the number of comments exceeded 150,000——

The front is full of brainless bragging from her fans, mixed with marketing numbers and sunspots——

[The world is confused, and this heat is coming? ? ? ? 】

[What does this number one hot search have to do with you? 】

[Is the work about to be broadcast? 】