After only lying in the dormitory for a day, although his body and spirit were still very weak, under the temptation of 400,000 US dollars, Sun Cheng still cheered up and entered the state of work. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because he already had a good foundation, it only took him an hour to absorb the relevant information of the emperor's artificial intelligence.

Although it was still not fully digested, after only a quick sweep, Sun Cheng still felt that he had benefited a lot.

But it's not without regrets!

In fact, although Imperial University is the leading science and engineering university in China and even in the world, its faculty in the emerging field of computer science can only be reluctantly classified as first-class and second-rate.

Not to mention that compared with the top computer universities such as MIT, Harvard, and Stanford, even if you look at China, Imperial University is inferior to the Taicang Prefecture Department headed by Aurora University and the Luzhong University led by Xianglan University.

This kind of gap may not be seen much in the textbooks, but Sun Cheng only found dozens of papers and academic reports on artificial intelligence from the library, and disappointment is inevitable.

Fortunately, among them, some theories put forward by his predecessors gave him good inspiration.

After trying several times, Sun Cheng had to admit that although this was just a common 32-bit encryption system, it was not easy to crack it.

What's more, there are several layers of protection systems in the file package, and Sun Cheng has no way to read it for a while, so he can only throw it aside first, and he devotes himself to the second code recompilation and upgrade of the 'Sky Eye'.

Another two days passed unconsciously, and although the smart tool he was pursuing that could work for his master had not yet been completed, Sun Cheng seemed very excited.

"What the hell is this light blue light sand, it's so amazing......"

Once again entering his own consciousness space, Sun Cheng's eyes were full of excitement.

In the past few days, because of the frequent access to various memory data and the number of times he has entered and exited the consciousness space, he finally discovered how those mysterious light sands appeared in the consciousness space.

When you look up, you can see light blue sand like a drizzle, occasionally falling from the sky.

Once the light and sand fell to the ground, it quickly melted into his consciousness space like a melting snowflake.

What made Sun Cheng feel even more incredible was that with the absorption of the light blue light sand, his spirit was rapidly recovering at several times the speed before.

Although the feeling of weakness in the body has not yet dissipated, the powerlessness that comes with it has faded.

Not only did this mean that he could get back to work, but he was also delighted that the mysterious light blue light sand had been confirmed.

It's a pity that Sun Cheng still has no clue about how it appeared.

I can only stare at the space of consciousness, and now the frequency and total amount of occurrence are far less than the light blue light sofa of the previous days.

As soon as the state improved, Sun Cheng also got up early that morning, carried his notebook and went out for breakfast with the fourth, one went to the student union, and the other rushed to his activity room, ready to try to crack the program code of the two chips again.

A few steps away from the activity room, he suddenly saw that the door of the activity room was open, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and quickened his pace to walk over.

When he arrived at the door, he stretched out his head to look into the activity room, and the expression on Sun Cheng's face quickly eased, the box containing tens of thousands of projectors that he had placed in the cabinet a few days ago was still there well.

When I looked closely, I saw a girl with short hair sitting at a desk facing him, engrossed in typing on the keyboard of her laptop.

This girl is Ling Liang!

As if he heard footsteps and stopped at the door, Ling Liang raised his head and glanced at him, his brows furrowed suddenly.

Sun Cheng nodded at her, walked into the activity room immediately, and didn't forget to apologize to her as he walked: "I'm sorry, I had a bad cold a few days ago and had a little fever, so I didn't come to the activity room!" ”

Walked straight to the cabinet and picked up the box containing a bunch of projector parts, and walked to the direction of the president's desk, he asked curiously, "Didn't you lock the door when you went back that day?" ”

"Keys!"

Ling Liang lowered his head again and began to work, "I got the backup key with the student union!" ”

I don't know if this girl has such a temperament, or if she is not good at dealing with people.

In short, after seeing her look of 'don't bother me if it's okay', Sun Cheng closed his mouth very interestingly and sat down at the president's table.

Now he placed the notebook he had brought with him on another table next to him, opened the drawer and took out the toolbox he had specially purchased a few days ago, because the movement was so loud that the girl made a noise that made the girl frown and glare at him.

Sun Cheng shrugged helplessly, but ignored her.

After pushing the mouse and keyboard to the side, he carefully took out the projector parts in the box and arranged them one by one.

Then he opened the toolbox again, and made another rattling sound, and took out a few tools that needed to be used and placed them in handy places.

Sun Cheng took a breath and prepared to reassemble the projector that he had disassembled a few days ago.

Xu was disturbed by his movements again, Ling Liang raised his head impatiently, and was about to speak when he suddenly saw his movements, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the pile of loose pieces.

"What is this?"

No wonder people say that women's curiosity is heavier than cats, and iceberg girls are not exempt from vulgarity.

Sun Cheng looked up at her, "Projector!" ”

"Oh!"

It is said that 'once born, twice cooked', with the previous experience of disassembling it, plus his current memory, it is really good.

After only recalling the structure of each part in his mind, Sun Cheng quickly began to assemble it, and it only took three or five minutes to reassemble the projector that had been disassembled by himself.

After he assembled the projector, Ling Liang looked up and glanced again.

Just as he was about to bow his head and continue to do his work, he suddenly saw him start the computer.

First, I took out a USB drive from my pocket and inserted it into the USB port, and quickly found a software from it and downloaded it to the computer.

After doing this, he quickly unplugged the USB drive and put it back in his pocket, then took the VGA cable out of the drawer and connected the projector to the computer.

"What kind of software is this?"

She curiously watched Sun Cheng open a piece of software that she had never seen before, and couldn't help but ask again.

"Linux-Dalvik-Debug-Monitor-Service, you can call it LinuxDDMS for short, is the software I wrote on the basis of the debugging tools that come with the projector! Thankfully, it's Linux! ”

Although his mouth was also answering her questions, Sun Cheng's kung fu did not stop at all.

His hands were extremely fast and skillful, and although his eyes were fixed on the computer screen, he blindly typed out lines of accurate instructions.

So much so that Ling Liang, who was sitting not far from him, only glanced at him and decided that he was a good player with extremely high computer skills.

couldn't help but be even more curious, she simply turned her body to Sun Cheng's side, and asked while watching him work, "This is the software you wrote?" ”

"Uh-huh!"

Sun Cheng replied with a soft snort in his nasal voice, his eyes staring at the computer screen full of concentration, obviously looking forward to the help of this software he had written in the past few days.

"What's the use of it?" Ling Liang was still asking.

Sun Cheng frowned slightly, and this time he pondered for a moment before replying: "This is a software to debug the monitoring system, I need to copy the system of the projector to the computer, so as to find and retrieve the files I need!" ”

"Oh!"

Xu got the answer he wanted, and Ling Liang soon stopped paying attention to him, staring at his notebook and getting busy again.

Except for the occasional rapid keyboard tapping, the room quickly fell silent again.

It wasn't until two hours later, accompanied by a roar of excitement, that Ling Liang, who was once again noisy, raised his head dissatisfied, and was just about to express his dissatisfaction to Sun Cheng when he heard him shouting excitedly, "The replication rate is 100%, perfect copy of the entire system!" ”