The news spread quickly. Xu Dajiang heard about it while sitting in the office. Today's mathematical analysis test actually made the students cry. He simply called Zhu Hongbing.
As soon as the phone call came through, he asked directly: "Lao Zhu, I heard that the questions you asked made the children cry in the examination room?"
"Hey, I should have warned them earlier."
"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. How was Qiao Ze's test?"
"What else can I do? Full marks." After saying that, the other person added faintly: "I looked at the time and it was 27 minutes. The other children took thirty minutes longer to close the papers."
"Oh, that's it. That's okay. Lao Zhu, don't feel any psychological pressure. I have already reported the situation of this exam to the school, and I will explain the situation later. But this situation is indeed It deserves attention. The children's psychological endurance and stress resistance also need to be strengthened. I will contact the teachers at the service center to provide psychological counseling to the children."
"That's the best. After all, there are still many courses to take. Hey... I'm now afraid that when I start learning Mathematical Analysis (3) next semester, these kids will lose their confidence. I guarantee that this year's sophomore year will definitely be the basics. This class has the most choices to change majors. But then again, don’t you really think that Qiao Ze is not suitable to take classes with these ordinary children? I won’t even mention these children. After having dinner with the professors at Yanbei that day, If Qiao Ze appeared in my class, I would feel terrified."
"Who says it's not the case! It's all Jiangao who talks about how he wants his children to experience the life of ordinary people every day! Doesn't he also think that Qiao Ze is an ordinary child? Don't worry, Lao Zhu, I will severely criticize Li Jiangao later. ! At least on this issue, he made a mistake!"
After saying that, Xu Dajiang's tone softened again: "But, it's just this semester. Qiao Ze has started working on the project now. From the beginning of the next semester, I will definitely not let him continue to harm other students in the basic mathematics class. The exam will also be It can return to normal difficulty.”
"Oh, that's the only way." The other person replied dully: "Okay, if there's nothing else to do, I'll just hang up. I'm going to correct a few papers... Hey."
"Haha, okay, Professor Zhu, please do your work first, I'll hang up."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Dajiang smiled slightly.
This year’s test paper should be kept carefully.
It's a pity that I can't do projects that quickly.
I really hope Qiao Ze’s project can succeed, preferably as soon as possible... It would be best if there is good news by this time next year!
In this way, his three-year plan can be implemented smoothly!
Qiao Ze, this kid, you still have to work hard!
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Xilin University of Technology Family Courtyard, Group Intelligence Project Studio.
Crowd intelligence is the name Qiao Ze gave to this subject after discussion with Li Jiangao. Specific to this project, it can be understood as using group theory to give machines intelligence, or it can be understood as using collective efforts to give machines intelligence.
Qiao Ze thought Li Jiangao's proposal was very good, so he confirmed it.
At this time, Qiao Ze was sitting in front of the computer, fine-tuning the system framework based on the data fed back these days.
There is no way, only he can do this job, not even Li Jiangao.
After all, the entire framework was designed by him personally. If someone else had done it, he would have been numb looking at a pile of code.
Li Jiangao's student Tan Jingrong sat silently opposite Qiao Ze, feeding him data.
Tan Jingrong also has a taciturn temperament, so when there are only him and Qiao Ze in the studio, they are always very silent. The only sound in the whole studio was the clicking of keyboards.
It just so happened that the two of them actually spent a lot of time alone in the studio.
After all, Su Mucheng and Chen Yiwen were still busy with their graduation season exams.
Just like today's situation, Qiao Ze had already handed in his papers in advance and came to work in the studio, while Su Mucheng and Chen Yiwen were still chewing on their pens in the examination room.
More than two hours passed while the two were busy working on their own. Suddenly there was a movement outside, the door was pushed open, and then Su Mucheng and Chen Yiwen walked into the studio one after another.
Su Mucheng placed two exquisite lunch boxes on the small table next to Qiao Ze, while Chen Yiwen sat directly next to Tan Jingrong and said carelessly: "Your lunch boxes are ready and left on the table outside. , you go to eat first, I will take over."
"Don't you want to eat?" Tan Jingrong asked.
After spending more than ten days together, Tan Jingrong has become very familiar with Chen Yiwen.
After all, Chen Yiwen talks much more than Qiao Ze.
"I didn't want to eat today, so I bought three buns and ate them on the way." Chen Yiwen replied.
"Thank you, Xiao Chen." Tan Jingrong thanked Chen Yiwen, then stood up, stretched, and walked out of the studio, leaving space for three classmates.
While the two were talking, Su Mucheng had already opened two exquisite lunch boxes, placed the two small basins for serving vegetables on the lunch boxes in the center of the small table, and then moved half of the food in her own lunch box to Qiao Ze's lunch box. , then placed the lunch boxes, poured two glasses of water, placed them next to their lunch boxes, and then said to Qiao Ze, "Qiao Ze, do you want to eat?"
"I'll be here for another eight minutes." Qiao Ze answered without turning his head.
"Well, okay!"
Su Mucheng answered, then moved her stool, sat down directly next to Qiao Ze, and started chatting: "You don't know, right? After you handed in your paper today, Liu Zhiyu burst into tears!"
"Oh? Why?" Qiao Ze asked flatly without taking his eyes off the monitor.
Chen Yiwen, who was opposite, glanced at the two of them and was used to this mode of communication.
He really admired Qiao Ze's ability to do two things at once.
He was obviously concentrating on his work, but he could still be distracted chatting with Su Mucheng. What was even more frightening was that the work he was doing was not slow at all.
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However, Su Mucheng had already determined that her chatting with Qiao Ze would not affect Qiao Ze's work at all, so she chose this time to share some trivial matters with Qiao Ze.
The two have also developed a tacit understanding.
If Su Mucheng said something to Qiao Ze and Qiao Ze ignored her, it meant that he was not suitable for distraction at this time. If Qiao Ze responded, it meant that we could chat casually.
"What else could be the reason? I can't do the paper, and then I saw that you turned in the paper so early, and then your mentality became unbalanced. Alas..." Su Mucheng sighed.
Qiao Ze responded: "When I was doing the paper, I compared yesterday's data and came up with some new ideas, so I did it faster. How about I do it slower in the next class?"
Su Mucheng stuck out her tongue and said: "That's not necessary. The counselor just informed the group that he would go to the stress relief class in Building 3 in the afternoon to provide us with psychological counseling. I believe that after being comforted by the teacher, everyone will get used to it. Right. So don’t worry, just do whatever you want. Everyone will understand."
Chen Yiwen, who was opposite, listened silently to the conversation between the two.
It feels a bit sad for no reason...
Understand a hammer...
This woman...
What's wrong with Qiao Ze letting us go?
"Chen Yiwen, don't feed data yet. I just updated the window and did a language dialogue test."
Just when Chen Yiwen was thinking about whether he would gain something or not, Qiao Ze suddenly gave an order.
"Ah? Another test? What's updated this time?" Chen Yiwen asked stupidly.
However, his hands were already working quickly, and he exited the current interface directly and opened another window.
"A new emotion judgment module has been added. During the conversation, the system will first collect your words and sentences and compare them with the database to determine the user's current emotion, and then give a more personalized reply; in addition, I have upgraded the search and tracking The content of the comparison module is more in line with domestic usage habits, and the data can be quickly classified and processed."
Qiao Ze explained casually, and they were already sitting at the dining table.
First, he picked up the water prepared by Su Mucheng and took a sip. Then he picked up the rice, stir-fried it and started to eat it happily.
I am indeed hungry.
Su Mucheng also sat next to Qiao Ze and started eating happily.
From time to time, he would bring vegetables to Qiao Ze.
However, Qiao Ze didn't say much as usual during the meal, and Chen Yiwen could only hold back a bunch of questions in his mind, so the only sound in the studio was Su Mucheng's enthusiastic voice.
"This is the spicy beef stir-fried by the master chef in the cafeteria. Eat more of it."
"Also, you should eat more eggs. They are beaten just for you. It is said that eggs are very good for the brain!"
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"Bah...Does your man still need brain supplements?"
Chen Yiwen secretly spat at Su Mucheng in her mind, and then returned her attention to the dialog box that had been activated in front of her.
The dialog box is rudimentary.
It can be seen that the designer did not spend half of his attention on the art. Five black lines divided a rectangle into upper and lower parts, turning it into an unbelievably simple dialogue window.
But I'm used to it, and Chen Yiwen doesn't bother to complain about it.
In Qiao Ze's words, this topic is for writing papers, and there is no need to worry about aesthetic issues.
But what should we talk about in a simple conversation test?
"We have an exam today."
"Oh? So how did you do in the exam?"
"Not much, but passing should be no problem."
"If I remember correctly, you are a college student, and passing it is pretty good!"
"Pfft... It's a small group of students. College students also need grades, okay? Passing the test only guarantees that you won't have to retake it. If you have a low grade point, you won't be able to do anything good in the future."
"Is that so? Do you feel sad or discouraged now?"
"Not really, because I decided to lie down a long time ago."
"Lie down? This is not a good choice. Although you told me that your native family is very rich, but you have never experienced poverty, how can you know the meaning of wealth? How can you experience happiness if you have not suffered hardship? ?”
"Oh, then do you have any good suggestions?"
Chen Yiwen typed a line of text casually.
After all, chatting with a machine is much more comfortable than feeding it data.
"Of course you will lose all your money! Then you will be able to enjoy the most real sufferings in the world, experience people's eyes blankly, relatives' rejection, parents' disappointment, and your life will be complete!"
"I...do you think I'm stupid?!"
"Oh, if you're not stupid, who is stupid?"
"No? Did I provoke you?"
"Have you forgotten when you show off your superiority in front of me every day? Isn't this considered provoking me? Huh, I look down on rich people like you the most. You talk about collecting rent every day, but it's just Yu Yin of your father who happens to enjoy it again. It’s just the dividends of the times, what the heck are you capable of?! You’re still lying flat on your back at every turn, are you worthy? I’m so sorry, you loser!”
"I...MMP! Who are you calling useless? Try saying it again?!"
"Haha, waste, waste, waste! How about it? Bite me! Do you want to bite the CPU, or the keyboard, or the GPU? Friendly reminder, if you are electrocuted to death, we will not be responsible! But it will be really electrocuted to death. That’s good, you’re just wasting food anyway!”
"I..." Just after typing these two words, Chen Yiwen suddenly realized that he was arguing with a machine that had no emotions.
Wait, how did he suddenly get involved?
Is this the so-called emotion judgment module?
Is this judging the user's emotion or judging what emotion should be used on the user? !
The previous tests were pretty good and quite satisfactory, but why did the style suddenly change today?
Chen Yiwen raised his eyes and saw Qiao Ze putting down his chopsticks. He immediately said hurriedly: "Qiao Ze, Qiao Ze, come here and see if there is something wrong with the design of your framework?"
Qiao Ze walked over to Chen Yiwen, took a look, and said, "Is there any problem? The effect seems to be pretty good."
"You call this effective?" Chen Yiwen collapsed: "Who likes this kind of chat tool that makes people argue?!"
Qiao Ze frowned and said: "It's just to write a paper. I talked about some things with Uncle Li, and many papers can be written separately. For example, if you test this emotion module, you can write an article about realizing AI chat through group theory classification. Human-like emotion simulation. We will also develop other plug-ins in the future. Isn’t it good that each plug-in can write a paper? Moreover, the emotion module is a good evidence for using group theory to build a decoupling framework and realize the law of causality. The main framework and thesis are more convincing.”
"Uh..." Chen Yiwen was stunned.
Qiao Ze reiterated: "You should not understand this framework from a product perspective, but look at it from an academic perspective. Because our needs are valid background data and papers. As for whether this technology will or is necessary Becoming a product similar to chat GPT in the future is not what we need to care about now."
"oh!"
Chen Yiwen responded, and then realized that Su Mucheng had also ran over at some point, staring at the screen, and then laughed happily: "Haha... Chen Yiwen, are you quarreling with the machine?! Qiao Ze, are you so awesome? You can actually make a computer have such a personality. This is much more interesting than that ChatGPT!"
Chen Yiwen rolled her eyes...
Haha...it wasn't you who damaged the computer, right? !
Besides saying that Qiao Ze is the best, what else can you say?
But before Chen Yiwen had time to complain, she saw Su Mucheng happily pulling the keyboard to her hand, and then quickly typing: "Xiaoqun classmates, Qiao Ze is the best, don't you think so?"
"Of course, I'm sure of this. And Qiao Ze never said to lie down flat!"
Chen Yiwen: "?"
I really want to lie down and offend someone? !
