Chapter 53: Raging Anger

"Good morning everyone, I'm Yan Hanshi, research direction: information detection, semantic search, text mining, machine learning, freshman year to teach you an introduction to information science and technology, now students open the textbook, we start to lecture. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A middle-aged man about forty years old, bald as a 'Mediterranean' on his head, and a slightly fat walk, stepped into the classroom, stepped onto the podium, and his majestic gaze swept over the faces of all the students, introduced himself, and announced:

As soon as the voice fell, Yan opened the book and began to lecture:

"Our major is mainly based on artificial intelligence, and the introduction to information science and technology is the foundation of the intelligent field, with a total of 14 chapters, covering information and communication, network technology, mobile communication, microwave technology, television transmission system, multimedia technology, e-commerce, network security, ...... After studying this book, you will have a basic understanding of your major, and now turn the next page. ”

"Now to Chapter 1: Information and Communication,...。 ”

“……。 ”

As soon as Professor Yan entered the classroom, he came to a dismount, and after a brief self-introduction, without any pause, he began to explain the content of the textbook endlessly, with a majestic expression, serious eyes, and no anger and self-authority.

During the lecture, Professor Yan's eyes looked at the audience from time to time, and when he saw the students' expressions of attentive listening, the stern countenance on his face would loosen, however, when he saw a figure, his whole face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

In the first class, unexpectedly, there were students who were distracted, and they didn't even bring books, this is Peking University, today is the first class, this kid eats bear heart and leopard gall!

Professor Yan stared at the student for a long time, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his mind.

The first lesson, bear with it for the time being.

Professor Yan looked away hatefully, ignoring the figure in a daze.

The person concerned, Zhou Xing, was in a state of distraction and did not know it.

The content of Professor Yan's lecture is only the popularization of some concepts, nouns, and development history, and Zhou Xing has long been able to memorize these knowledge.

Precious time could not be wasted, although there were no textbooks, Zhou Xing's head turned sharply, thinking about the direction of research, looking for the inspiration that was lost at Professor Fang's house last night.

Vaguely, Zhou Xing felt as if he had discovered the 'tail' of artificial intelligence, as long as he used a little effort, he could dig out the research direction of artificial intelligence.

Data, information, 0s and 1s make up computers, chips, electrodes, integrations, circuit boards,... , Countless information related to electronic content beat wildly in Zhou Xing's head.

Assuming that the human brain is the 'CPU' of a computer, then this excellent Zhouxing brand 'CPU' is in serious overclocking, and the running speed and power have reached seven or eight times the improvement effect.

"Lingling..."The bell for the end of class rang mournfully:

Yan Hanshi, who has never liked to drag the hall, frowned when he heard the bell, covered the textbook and announced, "Okay, that's all for today's class, and now the class is over." ”

With a "boom", the students in the classroom seemed to be unrestrained at once, or moved their hands and feet, or talked to nearby classmates, or packed up their textbooks, and the classroom became noisy all the time.

"That classmate, come out with me. Yan Jiaojiao pointed to Zhou Xing, who had just been woken up from his state of thinking:

The train of thought just now was interrupted, and Zhou Xingzheng was annoyed, seeing that Professor Yan pointed his finger in this direction, his eyes were stern.

Zhou Xing looked left and right, and pointed at himself in surprise: "Professor, do you mean me?"

"That's right, it's you, you come out!" Professor Yan glared at Zhou Xing angrily, and after speaking, he turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Zhou Xing frowned, and walked out a little dazed.

"Wow! The future great scientist of our class was named by the professor in the first class! It's amazing! It is estimated that he has set a new record for Peking University!"

"Haha, Professor Yan kept glaring at him just now, he didn't realize it, he probably was thinking about the beauty and wanting to enter Feifei!"

"So that's the case! It's miserable, then Zhou Xing will be fine, right? Professor Yan is so stern! Just now his eyes seemed to be eating people!"

"It seems that there is a lot of luck and a lot of luck! Alas, the benevolent Professor Yan, please bypass Zhou Xing! ”

"Poof!"

“……。 ”

Zhou Xing's domineering self-introduction yesterday was like a big irony, and now he was called out of the classroom by Professor Yan in such a way.

As soon as Zhou Xing left the classroom, there was a "boom", and the classroom exploded instantly, and the students in the class of the Department of Intellectual Science gloated one by one:

"You guys are enough! What's wrong with Zhou Xing, the professor will say that he and we are classmates, even if what he said yesterday is a little too much, but people are making positive declarations, and now you are saying his cool words behind your back, don't you think it's not upright and bright enough?" Ai Xiaohui stood up, looked at the people who were coaxing, and hugged the unevenness:

"The class leader is right, how can you treat your classmates like this!" Xu Ziping stood up and said in solidarity:

"Yes, you are too despicable, Zhou Xing doesn't have any of you!" Chen Lei and Zhang Wei fought together, and Chen Lei said:

"Ahem, squad leader, we're just joking, no malice!"

"yes! Just kidding, don't take it seriously!"

"Zhou Xing didn't bring any books to class, and he was just distracted, so it won't be a big deal!"

As soon as Ai Xiaohui's squad leader made a move, with the might of a female tiger, the people who coaxed shivered together, and several boys hurriedly calmed down:

The 'unhealthy wind' of the first class of Zhike was suppressed by the class leader Ai Xiaohui's words, but in the corridor outside the classroom, Professor Yan became more and more angry by Zhou Xingyue, and his anger was raging.

As soon as Zhou Xing approached, Yan Hanshi scolded him with a slap in his face: "Why don't you bring textbooks to class, why are you distracted!"

"I haven't picked up my textbooks yet, and I'm going to go to the library after class to get them. Zhou Xing honestly confessed:

"What questions are you thinking?" Seeing that Zhou Xing didn't look like a lie, Professor Yan couldn't help but be distracted by the question Zhou Xing was thinking about.

"I'm thinking about how to make artificial intelligence produce intelligence, what kind of 'variables' need to be added to the computer language composed of 0 and 1 to make the computer give birth to 'intelligence'!" Zhou Xing explained.

"Huh?" Hearing Zhou Xing think about such an esoteric question, Yan Hanshi was slightly stunned, and then felt as if he had been fooled by this kid, could such an esoteric question be a freshman's thinking?

Yan Hanshi smiled angrily, and looked at Zhou Xing with a smile: "Oh, how did you 'think' about this question?"

Zhou Xing was silent, not knowing how to describe his thoughts to Professor Yan, and the wisp of inspiration that he could almost grasp just now had been interrupted by the bell after class.