After the shift handover meeting the next morning, Changlu went to the operator's office to review the experimental records. He brought a strict and meticulous experimental management system from the Science City. The idle fish in the office rushed to put it on the shelf overnight. Going back to the days when I was a graduate student and was pushed and even beaten by my instructor in the group - "Why is the page number missing? Where did page 31 go? I stress again, the experimental log must not be missing page numbers, please find all the draft paper for me!" "Pencils are never allowed to be used, and this will never happen again." "The original data must be glued behind the record! Our work is reflected in the experimental log, and it must be accessible at any time."
Shanglu spent a long time to provide standardized training to the operator's office. After completing the training in the morning, he went to the shielding room to train Shen Jiang in the afternoon. The fully arranged schedule seemed to give him the illusion that he was making progress - every time he stepped on With every small step he takes, every problem he solves, and every step he completes, Phytophthora laclum seems to have pushed the world away from the fate of certain destruction. If Phytophthora lactis is on the Titanic at this moment, then he is He had to use his own meager strength to push the giant ship away from the route that hit the iceberg. Unfortunately, Phytolacca's strength alone was too small, and he looked around but couldn't find anyone else who could help.
Shanglu bet on the meg-bci system and on Shen Jiang. This is the only thing he can do and has the ability to do.
"If she hadn't died, maybe she would have been able to handle it?"
"I thought to myself at the time... Shen Jiang is so powerful not without a price. She just fell in too deep. BCI and the giant weapon did too much harm to her, and her life is so fragile. But if she doesn't use her life to fight the giant weapon, You can't take on the most powerful angels by exchanging power."
"Lu Lu, I have to find a way to protect her."
The 151 base 110 workshop operation core maintenance work office is now the only meg-bci experimental team in the world. They are the front-end team, and the rcbi team of Science City is the back-end team. Phytolacca has brought the two teams together to cooperate with each other. Division of labor and cooperation, in this regard Science City, Chengdu Institute and 151 Base have given the greatest support.
When the group meeting was held, the Operation Office and the RCBI team of the Science City also held the meeting together. To be honest, at the beginning, Wang Xiangbing, Li Wenxuan, and Zhang Zhong were still a little trepidatious about the RCBI team on the other side of the computer screen. After all, the Operation Office is a frontline grassroots level. Organizations and units are full of people who just hang around all day long, and RCBI is a cutting-edge technical research team at the Institute of Automation of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Each one of them is a certified technical expert in the Science City. Although they don’t know their ranking, But thinking about it, it must be higher than 1047. This is the awe of the scumbag who has his IQ crushed when facing the top student, but after a few days, he was relieved - in the eyes of Phytolacca, they are all on the same level.
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"We cannot expect it to achieve a one-to-one correspondence between the two domains. It is a functional mapping. High-dimensional time-varying nervous system activities cannot output signals one by one. We still have to guess."
"This is a local optimal solution, not a global optimal solution. No, we have to start over."
"Neurodynamics is still a weak link. Are there any teachers in this field in the institute now?"
Phytolacca named people one by one to give their opinions, and the people who were named had their backs stretched, including the Operations Office and RCBI.
Bai Shu felt that Shanglu became a different person once he entered work mode. She watched him sitting silently at the end of his desk, holding information and diaries in his hands. After a long time, he raised his head and asked a question or two. This might be why he was working. In the state he was in when he was in Science City, at this time he would make many small movements that he had never seen before. For example, he would rub and circle his temples with his fingers, for example, he would gently rub his lips. Some of the movements Bai Shu even felt were feminine. It's a habit that only women have. She is very keen, but I don't know if it is an illusion.
Why does a man occasionally have the temperament of a woman?
After reading the record, Phytophthora left work, leaving the others to continue fighting.
"Damn, the director ran away again." Li Wenxuan whispered, "We promised to lead by example and charge forward?"
"Have you ever seen a big boss of any laboratory hanging out with students all day long?" Bai Shu also whispered, "They all seem to be in a state of confusion."
"Then what did the director do?" Li Wenxuan asked.
"I guess I'm looking for Shen Jiang." Zhang Zhong said, "The two of them have gotten very close recently. They have a good relationship."
Everyone in the office looked up at Bai Shu.
Bai Shu: "Look what I do?"
"So slow to respond? You feel a little bit in danger, sister." Uncle Wang Xiangbing said, "Aren't you afraid that the director will fill in the Honglian driver's name on his friendship application form?"
"Impossible." Baishu shook his head, confident, "You don't understand, I am a woman, my intuition is sharper than yours, and the Red Lotus pilot is definitely not his type."
"So are you his type?" Wang Xiangbing asked.
Bai Shu choked for a moment, and it took him a long time to admit: "I...I probably am not his type either."
"Then what does he like?" Wang Xiangbing once again worried about the eldest uncle in charge of the office, who wanted to consider life-long events for his younger generations. "I have to know what he likes before I can introduce it to him."
"You can ask him to go alone." Bai Shu shrugged, pushed the experiment log forward in his hand, and let out a sigh of relief, "Oh my god, these things really make my head hurt."
Phytolacca rode her bicycle back to the dormitory. When she put the car away, she saw Lilac walking into the courtyard gate excitedly carrying two bags of oranges. She greeted Phytolacca and said that it was from the observatory and they couldn't eat it there. Finished, send a few over here - it is said that everyone has one, but Shangluk knows full well that it is for Chen Yu, and the others are just taking advantage of it.
Chen Yu is also single and unmarried. He should also have a friendship application form, but he doesn't know who will fill it out.
The staff officer has been spending most of his time in the dormitory recently. There is a pile of old books on the bedside, including Yan Lianke, Shi Tiesheng, Kawabata Yasunari, Watanabe Junichi, Oe Kenzaburo, as well as Sartre, Maugham, Nabokov and Bohr. Hess and Phyllanthus were as blind to these tomes of humanistic thought and literature as Chen Yu was to his lectures on Riemannian geometry and general relativity. The only one he was willing to read was Junichi Watanabe.
The combat section is the most idle unit when not on alert. The duty staff's daily job is to stare at the telephone on the desk. People who are not on duty cannot go out at will. In order to pass the time, the base staff show off their special skills, so Chen Yu Staying in the dormitory to study, while sharing some philosophies with Phytolacca that make no sense no matter how hard they sound, every one of them is like a spherical chicken in a vacuum.
