Chapter 22 The King of Volumes

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After the group meeting, Professor Tang Zhigao asked Yang Chaoxiong to accompany him back to the office.

"Chaoxiong, are you a little unconvinced?"

The two were walking in tandem, and Professor Tang suddenly asked without looking back.

"Teacher...it's not that you're not convinced, but you think...that's a bit too much, right?" Yang Chaoxiong was startled, but as a direct PhD student, he understood his tutor's temper very well.

In the eyes of outsiders, Old Tang was unkind...

Well, when it comes to work and scientific research, he is indeed a bit unkind to outsiders and his own people.

But there is one thing that Lao Tang is very good at, that is, he can let go of his students and say that he does not hold any grudges.

"A bit too much?" Professor Tang looked back at Yang Chaoxiong. He knew that his student had a perverse personality on the surface, but he was still somewhat arrogant in his heart.

"A little bit."

"Well..." Professor Tang nodded, and after walking a few steps, he said softly: "Your teacher, I went to UCLA for an exchange year, and I was fortunate enough to attend Professor Tao's class. So I am very interested in learning that is beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding." Ba still has psychological expectations."

Yang Chaoxiong was startled! Two words filled my mind - F*ck!

Is the teacher comparing Ye Ming and Tao Shenla? !

Yang Chaoxiong even stuttered a little at this moment: "Teacher, you mean... that guy is as awesome as Tao Shen?"

"I didn't say that, don't make any extravagant remarks." Professor Tang looked back at Yang Chaoxiong, who was frightened, and laughed: "Geniuses in engineering and mathematics have different expressions. The former is manifested in the ability to solve practical problems. and efficiency.”

“Teamwork is talked about everywhere now, so much so that we can easily ignore the genius ability of engineers - because engineering problems can be solved by relying on experience and hard work to achieve miracles. Unlike mathematical problems, without talent, You can’t even understand the question.”

"Ye Ming has the talent of an engineer."



After Professor Tang gave Yang Chaoxiong's task to him during the group meeting, Ye Ming vaguely felt that something was wrong with the way the senior brothers and sisters in the group looked at him.

He can understand.

Put yourself in someone else's shoes.

If when I was a freshman in college, a 12- or 13-year-old kid from junior high school came into my class, and ended up becoming the representative of the advanced mathematics class... I would also be upset.

So Ye Ming accepted the task calmly, and then actively devoted himself to Yang Chaoxiong's work.

The first thing he had to do was help Yang Chaoxiong iterate the algorithm.



A week later.

"Ye Ming, if you continue like this, senior sister will turn into an egg roll sooner or later."

As a cup of hot milk tea was placed on the table, senior sister Qu Jing's joking voice also sounded in my ears.

Ye Ming glanced at the lower right corner and found that it was already half past eleven at night.

He looked back at the laboratory and found that apart from his senior sister standing behind him, only his senior brother Ma Jun was still there.

"Right now, just finish iterating the algorithm and run one more lap." Ye Ming smiled and picked up the milk tea, then took a big sip.

Yeah, fruit milk tea, delicious.

"Thank you, senior sister."

Qu Jing smiled helplessly: "Then I won't care about you, you guy, you are still a roll king without realizing it."

Ye Ming coughed twice, looking innocent.

It has been half a month since he joined the team, and Ye Ming has already integrated into the team - and he can't help but not integrate into it.

Yang Chaoxiong, who has not yet started his own subject, was originally the main force in Professor Tang's subject. Other postgraduate students such as Qu Jing are considered part-time workers...

Therefore, unless everyone quits their work, they must cooperate with Ye Ming.

For example, Qu Jing is in charge of image processing, and she has the deepest connection with the project.

As for why Qu Jing called him the "King of Volume"... of course it was because he stayed in the laboratory every day during this week, and even spent the night lying on the sofa one night.

And why is he so curled up...

Let’s put it this way, after working day and night on Yang Chaoxiong’s code optimization, algorithm iteration, and discussing plans with his senior brothers every day for the past week, his engineering experience is soaring at an alarming rate, and he is on the verge of breaking through to level 5. .

At this level, Ye Ming has been stuck for a long time.

After Qu Jing left, Ye Ming held the tea cup in his left hand and the mouse in his right hand. While the scroll wheel kept rolling, he started checking the code from the beginning.

If anyone pays attention to his eyes at this time, they will find that Ye Ming's pupils are very small at this time, which means that his concentration is extremely concentrated.

After spending half an hour checking the code from beginning to end, Ye Ming took a long breath and his pupils gradually returned to normal.

Then he noticed that at some point, senior brother Ma Jun had stood behind him.

"Senior brother."

"Is the examination completed?" Ma Jun smiled slightly, hiding the shock in his eyes.

He stood behind Ye Ming for a full twenty minutes. When he saw Ye Ming flipping through the code quickly, he thought Ye Ming was just browsing casually-sometimes he would do this when he had nothing to do.

But I didn't expect that Ye Ming was really checking.

Because this guy will stop and think, and then make changes or make notes.

This is reading code, not online novels. How did he manage to read dozens of lines at a time?

"Well, all that's left is testing. I plan to hang up and run all night, and get up tomorrow morning to see the results."

"Okay, then go back to the dormitory."



With a cup of milk tea, Ye Ming opened the dormitory building despite being tired and being taught by the dormitory supervisor.

After going upstairs, he pushed gently and the bedroom door opened.

Then he saw Peng Xiaofei, who lived by the door, immediately turned around and pointed the phone screen at him.

"Do I still need to brush my face to get in?" Ye Ming glared at this guy and gently closed the door.

The two roommates opposite laughed out loud at the same time.

Everyone was awake - in fact, except for Ye Ming, everyone in the dormitory was a night owl, the kind who would never put down their mobile phones until midnight.

"Hey, we were just talking about whether you would have to stay up all night again today."

Peng Xiaofei took back his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, and illuminated it for Ye Ming.

After hesitating for a moment, Peng Xiaofei lowered his voice and asked: "Ye Ming, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" With the light of Peng Xiaofei's flashlight, Ye Ming took off his shoes and socks, struggling with the question of whether to wash his feet or not.

"Did you get pushed by Boss Tang?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Damn it, you don't understand push? It's just...that..."

The roommate's voice came from across the bed: "Squeeze."

Ye Ming: "..."

Speechlessly, he also made the decision that he had to wash his feet.

"Push an egg!"

He put on his slippers and went into the toilet.

Will he, the "King of Rolls" in the mouth of one of his senior sisters, be pushed?

He pushes others just fine.