"Dean Jiang's design for imitation was amazing! I was stunned for a long time when I first saw it. It's incredible that he could come up with such an idea."
"The difficulty is also obvious. If we can participate in the project, the most difficult step will probably be controlling the grid-like neurons. I need to think about the solution when I get back."
"What I find surprising is that, besides quantum computers, we can also apply this technology to other technological solutions. In this respect, the prospects for simulating the brain are incredibly broad."
Several researchers sat at a table, eating and discussing excitedly, speaking their minds freely. They shared their understanding with everyone, hoping to find a way to continue their research.
Clearly, they are making rapid progress because the neurons controlling the grid are already at the final stage of mind mapping.
Shen Yiran was somewhat shocked to hear this, because she had only just finished studying the first few pages with great effort, how could others be progressing so quickly? She immediately tensed up, the tongs holding the food hovering in mid-air, her mind filled with worry.
She was, of course, in competition with these people. There were only fifty spots available, and only those with a deeper understanding would have a chance of being selected. The written test would likely eliminate the vast majority of members, making her position very precarious. It seemed that everyone among those researchers was more capable than her!
Thinking of this, Shen Yiran took out a lunchbox, her appetite greatly reduced, packed the food up, and turned to walk out of the restaurant.
She absolutely must thoroughly study Jiang Cheng's theories tonight, otherwise she won't be able to sleep!
With this in mind, Shen Yiran hurriedly returned to her dormitory, sat down in her chair, and leisurely began her research again.
There are indeed differences between people. Some people are naturally more quick-witted and can keenly perceive aspects that others cannot. Chen Ang and Jiang Cheng are the same type of person. Although he is not as exaggerated as he appears, under the lit dormitory lights, this middle-aged man with an unshaven beard, looking somewhat unkempt, is excitedly waving his arms and legs!
He wished he could run to Dean Jiang's resting place right away and give him a big kiss!
As a professor who has been immersed in the field of biotechnology for many years, Chen Ang's long-blocked thinking was suddenly opened by the brain-like theory, and he finally understood the breakthrough point for the various bottlenecks encountered by modern technology.
Humanity has reached a critical point in its relentless pursuit of scientific and technological advancements, while Jiangcheng's theory aims to return to simplicity and place the human body within the realm of cutting-edge technology.
When you put yourself in that situation, you'll discover something different.
His current feelings are the same as Jiang Cheng's when he saw the true appearance of the technology tree at the top of the valley—he felt incredibly shocked.
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Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye. This morning, the written test is about to begin.
The Institute of Biotechnology set up an extremely spacious room, with countless computers prepared as if for an exam. Researchers entered one after another according to their assigned numbers and found their own seats.
There were ten questions in total, all set by Jiang Cheng himself, so you can imagine how difficult they were.
It's not that he's heartless, but rather that scientific research itself is heartless.
A single test will reveal your level of understanding of the brain-like project!
In the first ten minutes, Zhong Lao and Minister Feng had already reviewed the questions. They clicked their tongues in amazement, and when they looked at the enthusiastic group of younger people, their eyes showed more sympathy.
Just three hours later, some were happy while others were sad.
Gu Qingwan was the chief examiner for this test. More than 400 researchers were ready, the screen lit up, and they officially began to answer the questions.
For a moment, the only sound in the spacious room was the constant clicking of keyboards. Everyone looked serious, and when they paused, they were deep in thought.
Professional personnel were patrolling, trying their best to remain silent so as not to disturb everyone's concentration. In fact, Elder Zhong and the others already had a few candidates in mind, and Chen Ang was definitely among those to be promoted. The elders had known this young man for many years, and his talent was undeniable; otherwise, he wouldn't have become Feng Zhen's successor.
In addition, the young man surnamed Wan, a former member of the Pioneers, was also a smart person.
Zhong Lao and Feng Zhen were talking quietly, focusing on a few people. Jiang Cheng sat with his eyes closed, resting. He would be processing the answers submitted by more than four hundred people later. It wasn't an easy task, but it wasn't too difficult for him, whose thinking was becoming increasingly agile.
Jiang Cheng didn't know when it started, but he felt that he was becoming more and more adept at handling complex matters.
Is this a benefit of scientific research? Did his abilities improve without him even realizing it after the training?
Shen Yiran had been working tirelessly these past few days, neglecting sleep and meals. The moment the question appeared, she quickly scanned it with her eyes, her thoughts suddenly became clear, and she immediately began to answer. Her efforts had not been in vain!
The first, the second, the third! Almost without pausing, she gave her answer after a moment's thought.
However, the questions became increasingly difficult and profound! They involved knowledge that combined biotechnology with other fields, which was not Shen Yiran's forte. After thinking for a long time with her beautiful brows furrowed, she gave up on some of the questions.
She wasn't alone; many scholars have encountered this situation, and almost none of them are able to answer all the questions with ease!
This also reflects whether Jiangcheng left room for everyone, choosing the most difficult points for top scholars to debate.
Three hours is far too short. Some difficult parts would get stuck for tens of minutes at a time. After a long while, the intense typing noises stopped.
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