Qi Yan didn't come out of the library until midnight.
The door slid open, and Lu Fenghan, who was leaning against the wall, stood up straight, stretched out his long, sleek legs, and stood in front of Qi Yan. He lowered his eyes and asked, "So happy?"
Even his steps were full of joy.
"Yes," Qi Yan nodded, and looked back at the rows of bookshelves behind the glass wall, "I haven't read many of them."
Lu Fenghan remembered the scene of Qi Yan walking back and forth between the bookshelves: "How many books did you just read?"
"Thirteen."
Lu Fenghan remembered that Qi Yan mentioned that he could remember everything he had read, so he asked, "Do you remember them all?"
"Yeah, I remember them all."
Lu Fenghan thought: Okay, it takes about half an hour to read a book - this doesn't seem to be much different from practicing turning pages?
The double moons were embroidered in the deep blue sky of Leto, and the light was soft. All the lights in the school were turned on, and the marble-white buildings were shrouded in the night. From a distance, only the outlines were outlined by lines.
Walking from the library towards the school gate, you will pass the equipment building, where the computer room that houses the large optical computers is located.
At this time, as long as you look up, you can see that the whole building is brightly lit.
Most of the lights were on until the next morning.
When Qi Yan entered the classroom, he found that almost everyone had a listless face and dark circles under their eyes.
He was a little surprised and asked Xia Zhiyang who was lying on the table: "What's wrong with you?"
Xia Zhiyang immediately began to complain to Qi Yan.
"Last night I spent three hours researching how to upgrade the RN3 model! Then, I used the upgraded model to mine data! It was fine at first, but after about an hour, my entire data model collapsed! It collapsed! Although I found out there was something wrong with the upgraded model, it was too late. I had to use the RN3 basic model to mine data again. I finally uploaded the answer just five minutes before class..."
Chen Mingxuan was seizing the few minutes he had to play games. After hearing Xia Zhiyang's wailing, he couldn't help but say, "Although I successfully upgraded the model, "Professor Fu is lying! It doesn't make much difference whether you upgrade or not, you still have to stay up late!"
Xia Zhiyang was about to ask Qi Yan how he was, but he found that Laurent, who was walking by with a clipboard, deliberately stopped and said, "It's not that Professor Fu is lying, but some people are too incompetent. The higher the optimization degree of the processing model, the faster the mining speed. If the mining speed is fast, there is naturally no need to stay up late."
Hearing Laurent's sarcasm, Xia Zhiyang rarely did not retort - although Laurent has a bad temper and a sharp tongue, and his character is not very good, his brain is indeed useful. This time, he should be the first person in their class to submit the answer.
Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, Laurent directed his criticism at Qi Yan: "As for you, transfer student, can you understand the first page of the first-year textbook?"
Xia Zhiyang got angry. He stood up and stood next to Qi Yan, arms folded in front of his chest, expressionless: "Laurent, don't be too superior. No one taught you how to speak human language since you were a child?" Laurent
spoke in a long tone, deliberately speaking so that everyone around could hear: "Isn't what I said the truth? People like him should stay in
a remote planet for the rest of their lives and not come to Turan to embarrass themselves." Xia Zhiyang was most annoyed by these people who kept saying remote planets. What, people from remote planets are not human beings? Just as he was thinking about how to fight back, the class time came. At the same time, the holographic projector started running, and the image of Professor Fu appeared on the podium.
Sitting down, Lu Fenghan asked Qi Yan, "Will you be unhappy?"
He glanced at Laurent with a cold look.
Qi Yan shook his head, "No."
He would never feel sad because of unimportant people.
Professor Fu first said hello, and then casually mentioned that it was raining on the planet he was currently on. He then changed the subject: "Has everyone submitted the final results of the data mining?"
The classroom echoed with a weak response: "Yes."
Professor Fu laughed and said, "That's right, students. You must realize that learning and scientific research are not easy. They require everyone to invest time and patience. Perhaps this process will be very tortuous and long, and will make you constantly feel bored, frustrated, and even self-doubt. Of course, there will also be a sense of accomplishment in this process, and you will also be looking forward to, excited, and diligent." However
, Professor Fu's words did not resonate much. Most people's passion had been drained by the all-night data mining the night before.
Professor Fu had a premonition yesterday, and he changed the topic without any hesitation: "Everyone completed the data mining before class and submitted the final results to me, which is very good. Here, I want to commend the top three students."
Xia Zhiyang whispered to Chen Mingxuan: "The first one must be Laurent. People's IQ and character are sometimes really not linked!"
Sure enough, the first name Professor Fu read out was Laurent.
"Student Laurent submitted the answer to me at 11:47 last night. This speed is very good."
Laurent sat in his seat with an arrogant look. Amid the sighs of everyone, he turned his head and looked straight at Xia Zhiyang and Qi Yan who was sitting next to him, with full contempt.
Xia Zhiyang met this look and glared back without hesitation. He looked at Qiyan again with concern, but saw that Qiyan was staring at a certain point in a daze and did not notice Laurent's small movement, so he did not mention it.
"Next, Qiyan submitted the answer at 1:51 last morning."
As soon as Professor Fu finished speaking, everyone in the classroom looked at Qiyan, including Laurent.
He seemed to be unbelievable, and quickly raised his hand to ask, "Professor, are you sure it was Qiyan?"
Professor Fu affirmed, "Of course, the answer comes from Qiyan's personal terminal, there is no mistake."
Laurent frowned immediately.
Xia Zhiyang and Chen Mingxuan were also a little surprised. Sitting close to each other, Xia Zhiyang whispered, "Not only did you submit the answer, but you were the second to submit it?"
Qiyan nodded, "I did submit the answer at 1:51 last night."
Xia Zhiyang's eyes widened, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.
Qi Yan took the initiative to speak: "I said yesterday that I can complete it."
Xia Zhiyang then remembered that after assigning the homework yesterday, Professor Fu specifically asked Qi Yan if he could complete it, and Qi Yan replied that there was no problem.
Xia Zhiyang's eyes were fixed, and he felt that he needed to digest it.
Did he overlook something?
Qi Yan said yesterday that if you don't know anything, you can ask - ask what? Ask Qi Yan?
Also, when they were rushing to finish their homework the day before school started, he suggested that Qiyan apply for a grade reduction to avoid falling behind. Qiyan replied that he would not fall behind. Was that... the truth?
What happened to the agreement that everyone would work side by side with the poor students? !
Laurent once again raised an objection: "Professor Fu, I think there is something wrong with the answer submitted by Qiyan."
Professor Fu was a little surprised: "Student Laurent, what do you want to say?"
"I think the answer submitted by Qiyan did not come from him. It is very likely that he stole it." As soon as Laurent finished speaking, the classroom immediately became quiet.
Professor Fu also frowned: "Student Laurent, please be careful with your words."
Because the alliance attaches great importance to and protects scientific research, stealing other people's scientific research results, as big as stealing answers, is a very serious matter in Turan Academy. Every year, students are expelled for this reason.
Some people looked at Laurent, wondering why he was so hostile to this transfer student and even wanted to kick him out of school on the second day of school.
"I have reasons. Qi Yan had been living on a remote planet before entering Turan, and most importantly, he missed the entire first grade of courses. How could such a person complete data mining? In such a short time. In addition, after submitting the answers last night and leaving the equipment building, I saw Qi Yan sneaking around downstairs of the equipment building. Maybe he wanted to break into the computer room and steal the answers."
Laurent looked at Qi Yan, "If Qi Yan wants to prove that he did not steal, he can log in to the school intranet, connect to the database of the optical computer in the equipment building, and find the specific records of data mining last night and show them to everyone."
He looked determined, "What do you think, do you dare?"
Qi Yan answered in the different gazes of the crowd: "I did not go to the computer room last night." His voice was flat.
Laurent laughed: "You admitted it right after being caught? How could someone who didn't even enter the computer room submit an answer?"
Qi Yan didn't like Laurent's aggressive tone: "I don't need to go to the computer room, I have an optical computer at home."
"Do you have one at home?" It was Professor Fu who asked this question.
He has been teaching in Tulane for many years. For some students, if their parents are engaged in scientific research, their families will indeed be equipped with large optical computers. Or if they are very well-off and don't want to squeeze with others in the computer room, they may also buy an optical computer and put it at home.
He looked at Laurent, "Laurent, Qi Yan said he used the optical computer at home to mine data, and there was no problem."
Laurent quickly caught another flaw: "But, when I left the equipment building last night, it was 12:09. At that time, I saw Qi Yan downstairs in the equipment building. The surveillance video can prove that I was definitely not mistaken. It was Qi Yan himself.
Assuming that Qi Yan returned home an hour later, then may I ask, Qi Yan, how did you mine the data and submit the final results in less than 50 minutes?"
At this moment. Many people looked at Qi Yan with different eyes.
Laurent's upgraded RN3 model should be the best that the model framework can achieve. Under such circumstances, it took several hours to mine the data.
Less than 50 minutes, how is it possible?
The voice of the person next to Laurent was neither too loud nor too soft, but just loud enough for everyone to hear: "The time of 1:51 is also very strange. I should have been the third to submit, and I submitted the answer at 2:30. So, did Qi Yan steal your answer, Laurent? He waited under the equipment building on purpose, and when you left, he quietly went to the computer room, found the data you dug up, and then handed the stolen answer to Professor Fu? It's a good plan."
Laurent said righteously: "It doesn't matter whether he stole it from me or not. What's important is, what qualifications does such a person have to stay in Turan? It's hard to admit that you are incompetent for things that are beyond your ability?"
He turned to Professor Fu again, "Professor, do you think I'm right?"
Professor Fu did not answer quickly, but looked at Qi Yan, wanting to see what explanation he would give.
Qi Yan ignored Laurent and the man next to him, and just looked at Professor Fu: "The RN3 model has been upgraded to the best, but it is still too slow to mine data. I rebuilt a model, and it only takes ten minutes to mine the data capacity of yesterday's data package."
Laurent sneered unabashedly: "Ten minutes? Qi Yan, do you have any idea of the amount of data in the data package? At this point, you still refuse to admit it?"
His words were full of contempt, "You are worthy of being someone who has not even read a first-grade book and can't even make up a story."
Professor Fu was looking at Qi Yan.
His facial features are very delicate and beautiful, very calm, and in such a situation, his emotions seem to be not disturbed at all. Facing Laurent's accusation, he was not panicked, not angry, and did not take it seriously.
He remembered that the principal personally approved this student to enter Turan.
"Student Qi Yan, can you tell me about the specifics of the model you restructured?"
Laurent: "Professor, this is obviously a lie he made up on the spot!"
Professor Fu smiled and said, "No matter what problem you face, you can't rush to make a conclusion."
He looked at Qi Yan again, "Student Qi Yan, is it okay?"
Qi Yan nodded: "Yes."
Professor Fu nodded, and asked again: "Do we need to go to the computer room together?"
Qi Yan thought for a while: "No, the small optical computer in the classroom is also fine."
Compared with large optical computers, small optical computers have abandoned most of the basic components in order to reduce the size and weight and make it easier to carry and move. Correspondingly, the performance is less than one-fifth of that of large computers.
Therefore, to mine data, you need to go to the computer room to start the large optical computer, otherwise, the small computer will explode in a few minutes.
Laurent glanced at Qi Yan, obviously disdainful of his words, thinking, pretending to know something when you don't, how ridiculous it will be when you can't get away with it.
Thinking of this, he opened the personal terminal and sent a message to an unnamed communication number.
"Everything you said has been done."
Qi Yan walked to the podium.
Although Professor Fu was just a phantom under the holographic projector, he politely did not walk through it directly, but walked around a few steps and stood next to the small optical computer.
Professor Fu also stood beside him.
Qi Yan hardly had to think, his fingers landed on the keyboard very flexibly, and soon, lines of characters appeared on the screen.
Professor Fu watched for less than a minute, his expression gradually becoming more focused. At the same time, he connected the display of the small optical computer to the teaching demonstration board in the classroom so that everyone could see it.
Xia Zhiyang, who was sitting below, saw Qi Yan quickly type a whole page of characters, and asked Chen Mingxuan in a daze: "Do you understand it?"
Chen Mingxuan frowned: "You understand it?"
Xia Zhiyang: "That's why I ask you because I don't understand it!"
Lu Fenghan, who was sitting one seat away, looked at Qi Yan who was concentrating on the podium.
Others didn't know, but Lu Fenghan knew it clearly.
When he returned home last night, it was already past one in the morning. He followed Qi Yan to the study, and only then did he confirm that what was casually placed in the study was actually a large optical computer. And judging from the label, it seemed to be the latest model.
After Qi Yan turned on the optical computer, he typed on the keyboard for a few minutes, and then directed the data packet into it. Not long after, he turned off the optical computer again.
Lu Fenghan was surprised at the time and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qi Yan replied, "I have submitted the answer."
"Didn't Xia Zhiyang say that he would stay up all night? Did you upgrade that model?"
Qi Yan shook his head and said, "No, I didn't use the RN3 model. That model framework is not easy to use. I just rewrote it and it only takes ten minutes to mine the data."
Because the model had been built last night, Qi Yan just re-entered what he had written down, so the speed was faster than last night. It only took six minutes to complete the model construction.
The classroom was quiet.
At first, some people were still laughing and talking quietly, but slowly, everyone held their breath and watched Qi Yan operate the personal terminal in an orderly manner and transmit the data package.
Import.
Start running.
Ten minutes later, the data mining was over.
The final result was displayed on the screen.
Professor Fu was still thinking about the framework that Qi Yan had just used when he was modeling: "Did you use the PVC logical construction method for your basic framework?"
Qi Yan shook his head: "No, although the PVC logical construction method has a wide range of applications, it has very high requirements for equipment. If it is used, this machine," he pointed to the small optical computer in front of him, "will burn out."
"So you made some modifications?" "
Yes, after the modification, the basic framework is more concise, and the occupancy rate will be much smaller during operation." Qi Yan thought for a moment, and then added, "It is completely sufficient to only mine data."
The implication is that mining data is sufficient, and if it is used in other places, corresponding modifications can be made.
Professor Fu looked at Qi Yan with a complicated look.
Although it sounds easy to hear Qi Yan say, in reality, whether it is abandoning the RN3 model and writing a new one yourself. Or using the improved PVC logic construction method as the basis to make a new processing model - it is not an easy task.
If it is easy, why has there been no tool that can surpass and replace the RN3 model since its launch?
However, here, on this small optical computer, he saw it with his own eyes.
The person who completed this new model did not even know what the significance of this model was.
He asked: "Why did you think of abandoning the RN3 model and rebuilding a model?"
Qi Yan thought about it and answered seriously: "I went home from reading a book in the library yesterday. It was too late and I was sleepy."
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