Genius Girlfriend

Chapter 92: CQE

Lin Zhixia swiftly drifted towards the podium like a gust of wind.

When the security guard was about to stop her, Teacher Gu came forward and said: "She is my student and can represent our group."

Another student nearby said: "Teacher Gu, Lin Zhixia is still a sophomore undergraduate... If you don't want me to talk, I have studied with Tan Qianche for more than two months."

Teacher Gu waved his hand and motioned to the student to keep quiet and keep quiet. He handed the microphone to Lin Zhixia and said in a low voice: "Go, come on stage."

Lin Zhixia held the microphone and walked up the steps.

The light focused on her head. She stood in front of the PPT screen, standing straight and introducing herself: "Thankyou, itisasincerepleasuretobehere.MynameisZhixiaLinandIamfromSuperdugCircuitsandQuantumputationGroup."

Next, she planned the content of this lecture: "Wewillbeginwithabriefintroduofthegroupresearch, followed by anintrodutotheworkofmycolleague.PreviousworkatPrionUyhasproventhatwebihespinqubitswithcircuitquantumelectrodynamicsarchitecture.Wewillbeginwithabriefintroduofthegroupresearch, followed by anintrodutotheworkofmycolleague.PreviousworkatPrionUyhasproventhatwebihespinqubitswithcircuitquantumelectrodynamicsarchitecture[1].

Before that, Yang Shuwen had gone abroad with Lin Zhixia, and he had seen Lin Zhixia's foreign language skills. But he did not expect that Lin Zhixia could smoothly summarize the recent work of the entire group without preparation.

Yang Shuwen took a breath: "Lin Zhixia's English pronunciation is so clear, the words are read continuously, the accent is light, and I seem to be listening to a tape."

Wei Ruoxing sincerely appreciates: "She uses words politely, formally, and has a good attitude."

Yang Shuwen listened for a while, feeling excited and surging: "Lin Zhixia memorized Tan Qianche's paper, she remembered it clearly."

"She didn't recite the paper," Wei Ruoxing said confidently, "she understands it."

Yang Shuwen clasped his hands tightly: "That's amazing, she's so amazing."

"The future is limitless." Wei Ruoxing echoed.

Wei Ruoxing and Yang Shuwen are sitting in the same row. They looked at Lin Zhixia intently and listened to her briefly describe the contents of the experiment.

The reporter carried the camera and pointed at Lin Zhixia. The teacher and classmates looked attentively, staring at Lin Zhixia quietly. On such a formal occasion, Lin Zhixia worked hard to explain the content of each page of the PPT.

She spoke very smoothly until she saw the penultimate PPT.

On the penultimate PPT, there are only four line graphs, no formulas, and no text explanation.

The title of this PPT is "Futurework", which means "future work".

Generally speaking, the experimental report of science and engineering will include the module "Futurework", and the author will look forward to the future development route. However, Tan Qianche did not mention "Futurework" in his thesis, nor did he talk to others. The content of this PPT is brand new and unfamiliar, and has nothing to do with the previous article. Tan Qianche’s juniors are all taken aback. Up.

How to do?

Lin Zhixia raised the microphone.

There was silence in the reporting hall.

The embarrassing silence is extending.

A foreign boy sitting in the third row suddenly raised his hand. Lin Zhixia thought that he could explain the line chart on the PPT.

However, the foreign boy made the situation worse.

He asked bluntly: "Excuseme, would it be possible for youtoexpinalittlebitmoreabouthowtosetexperimentparameters"

This sentence means, can you explain how to set the experimental parameters?

Yang Shuwen's expression changed: "The four line graphs on the PPT have no name and no scope. Who knows how Tan Qianche's new experiment is done?"

Wei Ruoxing revealed: "That foreign boy is a classmate in our group. He has many questions and likes to be more serious. Young lecturers will be prevented from coming to the stage."

Yang Shuwen hates such students most in his life. He can only hope Lin Zhixia: "Hey, can Lin Zhixia come up with it?"

"It's too difficult." Wei Ruoxing said.

Wei Ruoxing didn't say a word--she couldn't guess the experimental parameters of those pictures, how could she force Lin Zhixia to realize it? Lin Zhixia is only fifteen years old, and she should grow up slowly under the guidance of her mentor.

Lin Zhixia was stumped by the problems of foreign boys. The books, works, experiments, and projects she had read for more than ten years left real shadows in her mind. Those shadows exploded in an instant, causing her thinking to become chaotic, as if she was covered by a cloud of white smoke. Closed his eyes.

She changed directions and faced the other side of the PPT.

At this moment, she suddenly thought that before taking the stage, she glanced at the order of the students today. The students in the next lecture will talk about artificial intelligence... Lin Zhixia suddenly enlightened.

Lin Zhixia assumed several sets of input data, and calculated it again in his mind, and she matched the trend of the line chart. She immediately announced that the four line graphs on the PPT were all simulation training results of "quantum deep learning".

She explained to everyone on the spot how to use image trends to reverse the parameter types and parameter ranges of "quantum deep learning".

Lin Zhixia summarized the algorithm from the shallower to the deeper, combined with Tan Qianche's work. Her voice never stopped, because no one interrupted her, and everyone was a loyal listener.

After this speech was over, there was a warm applause from the audience, and her seniors and senior sisters clapped hardest. Yang Shuwen smiled, and You Rongyan, and told the surrounding students: "That is Lin Zhixia, Lin Zhixia and I are in a group. Lin Zhixia is the youngest, brightest, and most promising person in our group."

Wei Ruoxing was trying to speak up when a teacher she knew stood up. The teacher asked Lin Zhixia a few questions, Lin Zhixia answered easily, and smiled at everyone after the answer. The smile was sweet and beautiful.

At noon that day, the "North American Academic Exchange Conference" came to an end.

Lin Zhixia followed Gu Likai, Yang Shuwen and others out of the lecture hall.

The outdoor sunshine is clear and abundant, and as far as I can see, there is a clear blue sky and white clouds.

Gu Likai walked forward after losing both hands. He has white temples and a slender figure, but with a hunched back. He took a few steps slowly, and suddenly he said: "Tan Qianche has a subject, he has been working on it for a few years, but he has not done it. Lin Zhixia, let me give you his subject."

Lin Zhixia hesitated: "Is this all right?"

"Okay," Teacher Gu said, "You have studied experiments and theories for more than a year. I trained you according to the doctoral standards and narrowed the road. You are more resilient than your brother Tan..."

Lin Zhixia said to herself: "Is Brother Tan's tough enough?"

Teacher Gu smiled and personally exposed the disciple’s old bottom: "You Brother Tan, I joined my laboratory in the first year of undergraduate. He was eighteen years old, impatient and lacking in learning. He didn’t talk to you, right? He also bombed the laboratory."

Tan Qianche blew up the laboratory!

Lin Zhixia was surprised.

Teacher Gu didn't elaborate. He briefly summarized the content of the subject, and asked Lin Zhixia to write a report on the thesis within a week and send it to his mailbox by email.

At today's North American Academic Exchange Conference, Lin Zhixia rescued Tan Qianche's entire group and left a deep impression on international friends. Yang Shuwen was especially grateful to Lin Zhixia and took the initiative to intercede for Lin Zhixia: "Mr. Gu, a week is too tight, you give us Lin Xuemei a little more grace..."

Teacher Gu told him: "One week is too stressful for you. For Lin Zhixia, it is just fine."

Yang Shuwen shot an arrow in his heart.

Lin Zhixia did not decline either. She accepted this arduous task, and took the time to go to the hospital to inquire about Tan Qianche's research progress.

Tan Qianche told Lin Zhixia of his research results while lying on the bed.

Lin Zhixia asked in surprise: "So it seems that you have written one-third of it. Would you like to give me this subject?"

"I'm stuck on one third," Tan Qianche said weakly, "I gave up on this subject long ago."

Lin Zhixia sat next to his hospital bed and said, “I still have my own research tasks. I’m not sure if I can do so many things. I want to go step by step. I just learned how to break a large frame into several smaller ones. aims."

Tan Qianche said, "You don't need it."

He turned his head, his eyes were deep, and his words were calm: "You are still young and you have enough time. Don't take the dissertation as the goal, but the content and results as the goal. Ten years of sharpening a sword is not too late for you. "

Lin Zhixia blinked.

The light in the ward was extremely dim, and the sheets and quilt cover were pure white without staining dust. Tan Qianche lay motionless, his face was exhausted, and his short black hair was brushed across his forehead randomly. A cold fell on him, like a serious illness of pulling bones and marrow.

He closed his eyes and said slowly: "There was a period of last year when you were very anxious. Don't think I am better than you. When I was eighteen, I did not know as much as you do now. I have studied for eight years before I am today. In this step, you have only studied for a year and want to surpass me. Isn’t it too naive? I am also an excellent alumnus in the archives of Provincial No. 1 Middle School.

No one was around, only two of them.

Lin Zhixia said in her heart, "When can I..."

She hadn't finished her sentence yet, Tan Qianche had already guessed what she meant.

Tan Qianche's throat became dry and he let out a hoarse laugh: "Alright, soon, I estimate that within six years, you will be able to make an earth-shattering contribution."

Lin Zhixia wanted to speak but stopped.

She actually wanted to ask, why didn't Tan Qianche make an earth-shattering contribution in six years?

Tan Qianche looked into her eyes and read her inner thoughts again. He said: "You won't waste like me. I stay alone in the dormitory, and occasionally feel a little self-loathing, so I go out to have fun. The more fun I have, the more I hate me, forming an endless loop in the program. , In the end, I didn’t get anything. You’re still young, don’t learn from me. For the next six years, you will concentrate on your studies and don’t be disturbed by anyone. You are born to do scientific research. God rewards you for food and talent. ."

The last sentence seemed to be given to Lin Zhixia as well as to himself.

Lin Zhixia remembered the widely spread jingle of the Provincial No. 1 Middle School. She read: "Tan Qianche, the first (eighteen) senior, passed every subject with perfect scores, and easily won the Olympics, only then he has a good heart..."

Before she finished reading, Tan Qianche interrupted: "That's all from the past, high school, it's too far away from me."

"It's a pity," Lin Zhixia said frankly, "you are a very smart person. However, academics are not the whole meaning of life, experience and experience are more important."

Tan Qianche raised his right hand and covered his eyes: "When you first met, you said I was not a good person. Now what do you think I am?"

"Not a good person." Lin Zhixia commented consistently.

Tan Qianche laughed muffledly, smiling with tears on the back of his hand. He revealed: "The jingle you just said was made up by your senior sister Wei. Don't jingle in front of her, don't make her angry."

He closed his eyes tightly, thinking of Wei Ruoxing in his heart. His complex and wonderful feelings are like the stereotyped yellow sand on the beach. They look new and stable over time, and they are all dirty residue when stepped on.

In March of this year, Lin Zhixia was very busy.

She has to complete three things every day: write a little paper, do group software, and consolidate professional courses.

Senior Sister Wei Ruoxing has gone. She followed her mentor to the United States and continued her education.

The good news is that Senior Sister Wei Ruoxing’s group is willing to cooperate with Lin Zhixia, and they are highly accomplished in the field of “quantum artificial intelligence”.

In addition, sister Nagano Caixiang from the University of Tokyo often contacts Lin Zhixia and sends emails to Lin Zhixia every month.

Lin Zhixia suddenly realized that she had her own international academic network.

It's incredible.

At first, she just wanted to get to know some PhD sisters.

In contrast, undergraduates are somewhat inferior.

For example, Senior Senior He Shangqing in the third year.

He Shangqing and Lin Zhixia are in the same "software engineering" team. Last month, they had a fight in a coffee shop. Jiang Yubai threatened He Shangqing with a voice recorder and scared He Shangqing away on the spot.

Lin Zhixia thought that He Shangqing would change his past, just like his three roommates.

Unfortunately, Lin Zhixia was wrong.

He Shangqing is bold. He no longer participates in group meetings and does not respond to Lin Zhixia's messages.

Lin Zhixia was angry and wrote a very long email to the assistant professor of "software engineering". She also went to the physics school to find someone. As soon as He Shangqing finished the class and took a step out of the classroom, Lin Zhixia called him: "He Shangqing!"

Lin Zhixia's tone was super fierce.

He Shangqing carried her schoolbag, completely ignored her, ignored her.

Lin Zhixia asked: "Why don't you participate in the group meeting and don't reply to our message? Are you planning to abandon the course of software engineering?"

He Shangqing stretched out and said, "I have said everything I want to say. You have recorded the sound, and you have listened to it several times. You can hand in the recording pen to the teacher, it's okay, but I will drop out of school."

He Shangqing is a few meters tall, which is too tall.

Lin Zhixia raised her head and stared at him for two seconds.

Two seconds later, Lin Zhixia smiled slightly: "You threatened me again. I told you that I hate other people threatening me. You have chosen quantum computing, quantum information science... the teaching assistants of these two courses are Is my colleague."

"Can you let me drop off a subject?" He Shangqing was angry and funny.

Lin Zhixia said, "No, I will tell them about your situation and let them give you the privilege of being a group when they are in groups."

The teachers of quantum computing are busy with their work. Undergraduates’ homework is generally scored by teaching assistants. Whoever offends teaching assistants will basically have no good fruit—He Shangqing clearly knows this. As a result, his attitude took a big turn of 180 degrees.

He no longer confronted Lin Zhixia.

He actively participates in group activities, agrees to everything and is willing to learn everything, but he just doesn't write a line of code. He was sure that Lin Zhixia could make the whole program perfect, and he didn't want to do extra useless work.

At the same time, Lin Zhixia was still studying.

She is too busy. She usually contacted Jiang Yubai and only sent him a few short messages, such as "Good morning", "It's time to go to bed, good night", "Did you eat at noon?" and so on.

At first, Jiang Yubai's reply was simple.

Later, he often wrote a long paragraph and successfully induced Lin Zhixia. Lin Zhixia couldn't help but call him and asked him what he was doing recently? Hearing that he dabbled in the investment field, she was surprised: "You started investing when you were fifteen?"

Jiang Yubai added: “Investment under the supervision of parents.”

Lin Zhixia is very curious: "What is your principal?"

Jiang Yubai is tight-lipped: "Not much."

Lin Zhixia had to ask for a number: "How many digits is it?"

Jiang Yubai changed the subject: "In two months, our school will hold a high school graduation ball. Can you participate?"

Lin Zhixia no longer pursues the investment amount. She began to think about the "prom" issue. She calculated: "Should I wear a dress for the party? I have to buy a suitable dress. What color tie would you use?"

"Dark red," Jiang Yubai said, "or light red, the color of strawberry."

Lin Zhixia didn't expect him to still miss strawberries at the high school graduation party.

Lin Zhixia has watched several European and American youth campus movies. In those movies, the leading actors and actresses attach great importance to the high school graduation party.

Jiang Yubai attended an international high school. Lin Zhixia feels that the customs of international high schools are similar to those of European and American schools, so she must prepare well. She said seriously: "Okay, I will buy a light red dress."

Jiang Yubai lowered his voice. His voice was very nice, very magnetic, as if it had been polished with sandpaper, and it penetrated her mind with one breath. He asked her: "Can I help you prepare skirts and shoes?"

"Ok...Okay." Lin Zhixia agreed.

She heard him smile across the phone.

He asked again: "When can I pick you up from school?"

"Why pick me up?" Lin Zhixia's reaction was slow.

Jiang Yubai's Adam's apple rolled. He said: "You come to my house to measure the size and make clothes."

Lin Zhixia thoughtfully: "Is it the kind of very expensive, high-level custom handmade skirts and shoes?"

Jiang Yubai said sincerely: "Skirts and shoes are not expensive. They are just your foil."

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