Chapter 84: Learning and Excellence (2)

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Two days ago, he put forward new requirements for parasites.

Small Requirements:

Wu Xiaoyu had to pass on the concepts and principles of optimizing, rational, and efficient combinations of existing items that he had established during this period of time through the later renovation process of the observation room to his next batch of students.

For this requirement, Wu Xiaoyu can understand even if he thinks with a level 34 butt, it is definitely closely related to the ultimate goal of 1A7489 ---- a spaceship that meets the minimum standards ----of interstellar navigation.

It is no exaggeration to say that in addition to 1A7489 himself, Wu Xiaoyu is the carbon-based monkey who hopes that this ultimate goal can be achieved as soon as possible.

The level 34 carbon-based monkey quickly stirred the brain pulp.

In the first second, he came up with a plan to teach his students.

In the second second, he dialed the phone and suggested that Boss Liu set up a class to learn mold design in the next course of Xiangcheng Computer.

In this phone call, and in the process of discussing again with Boss Liu, who arrived immediately by plane, Wu Xiaoyu was full of confidence and looked confident. He vowed that he had made thorough preparations for the course of mold design several years ago.

In good conscience, Wu Xiaoyu did not lie, he just used a little exaggerated rhetorical device.

Wu Xiaoyu is definitely not ignorant of mold design, and he must not be said to be completely unfamiliar.

At least, a few years ago, this monkey did find an introductory book on mold design in the pile of school materials when he was idle.

Thanks to his current super memory, Wu Xiaoyu remembers very clearly that he held the book in his hand and turned five pages with great difficulty.

His eyes were glazed, his head was dizzy, and he turned five pages with ten yawns.

This memory is only three minutes.

Three minutes later, Wu Xiaoyu's next memory was about another comic book about love, action, and body art that he accidentally found in the stacks of books left by his former teachers.

It is conceivable that a few fragmentary sentences that have been read in just three minutes can make Wu Xiaoyu understand the mold design. The monkey in ---- office didn't even know what the "mold design" in his mouth meant.

That's all Wu Xiaoyu's preparation for this course.

One point is based on memory, nine points is based on guesswork, Wu Xiaoyu irresponsibly thinks:

A mold is a model of a mass-produced product.

Mold design is the use of computers to design parts models on industrial products such as airplanes and automobiles and teacups and nails.

Wu Xiaoyu knew that the concept he came up with out of thin air must be very different from the actual situation; And he also knows that mold design, in fact, is the opposite purpose of the combination principle and concept of the existing objects in the observation room.

His purpose, or rather the purpose that 1A7489 forced him, was to teach the students to combine and use as many items as possible; The purpose of mold design, on the other hand, is to design new items.

Choosing "mold design" is a very helpless thing.

Because in Xiangcheng Computer School, or in other words, in all training institutions in China, there is no such course as "anti-mold design"; There is no teacher who will explain the principles of combined machinery to the students in the graphic design class.

Wu Xiaoyu can only choose "mold design", and can only choose this only course that is related to the content he wants to teach. ---- purpose is completely opposite, and it is indeed a connection.

1A7489, with one more point attached:

The teaching limit experiment continued, and Wu Xiaoyu's students had to be increased tenfold.

This kind of greatly increased amount, Wu Xiaoyu accepted it very calmly, he couldn't raise the strength to be sad at all, he was already exhausted.

Wu Xiaoyu also calmly suggested that Boss Liu rent the conference room of the Armed Forces Department as well.

As for the faculty, accommodation arrangements, mid-night and evening meals, practical equipment, employment planning, etc., after recruiting ten times more students, etc......

These trivial "small" things, Wu Xiaoyu very considerately left to Principal Chen, Xu Hua, Long Jiumei, and Zhou Qi to operate specifically.

Just like every time 1A7489 makes a request, the rest of the specific process is left to Wu Xiaoyu to work his own. ----This is the first skill that Wu Xiaoyu learned from 1A7489.

……

The time for observation has arrived.

The dice hanging in mid-air came to a halt.

Immediately afterward, the four robotic arms threw out a strong explosion sound, and they quickly retracted, drawing four black shadows in the observation room, and hid back in the original surface within a second.

At the same time, in the "Barbecue Milky Way", all the lights in the entire building suddenly increased a little brightness; The speed of the meter pointer of the special cable on the seventh floor also slowed down suddenly.

Outside the observation room, on most of the edges, a palm-sized mirror slid silently, making the edges smooth and flat again. And their corresponding display screens in the room also flickered for a while, and then reverted to the appearance of a wall with a metallic luster.

At this time, due to the effect of inertia, Wu Xiaoyu, who was six meters in the air, had not yet begun to fall.

After another fraction of a second, the phantom of Wu Xiaoyu's mechanical arm in his abdomen and legs finally disappeared. It was at this time that his body, under the repeated summons of Mother Earth, finally threw itself on the floor.

Head down, pounce on the floor.

The speed was very fast, but in Wu Xiaoyu's expression, there was no element of panic and fear except for nervousness. He clenched his hands into fists, bit his lower lip, and his eyes widened, creating several wrinkles on his forehead.

In the blink of an eye, the monkey's body fell to a position only half a meter above the ground.

At this time, Wu Xiaoyu finally opened his fists that had been clenched, and moved the pair of claws, which could easily lift a bunch of gas canisters, to the sides of his head in an instant, and gently pressed down on the floor. Then, after the pair of claws were slightly bent and then slightly extended, Wu Xiaoyu's body quickly flipped over in place in a way that violated the physiological structure of the human body, and stopped steadily from the way of his head and feet.

In this short, series of processes, except for the sound of fans clanging on a dozen computers, there was no other sound in the observation room.

Fortunately, it landed successfully......

Wu Xiaoyu exhaled softly first, and then immediately frowned.

This time, what went wrong?

With this question in his mind, he took a few steps forward and stood in front of one of the computers that surrounded him where he had landed.

On the display screen of this computer, lines of program code are densely displayed.

They are the automatic control programs of the robotic arm.

Wu Xiaoyu stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the table where the computer was placed. A second later, the place covered by his palm flickered imperceptibly, emitting a little blue light.

Verification successful.

Then, Wu Xiaoyu's five fingers of his right hand gently knocked on the table with a certain regularity, and a certain piece of floor on the ground was immediately flipped and sent out a circuit keyboard.

The next moment, Wu Xiaoyu's ten fingers were placed on the keyboard and began to slide; And under his tightly twisted eyebrows, the pair of black pupils immediately showed rows of rapidly tumbling and changing codes.

The overall design, overall idea, and overall program of the robotic arm naturally cannot belong to the ability of a level 34 monkey to edit completely independently.

Most of these parts are prompted by 1A7489 or done by themselves.

The consequences of bothering his old man are quite serious, and in the concept of this interstellar poisonous sore, the use and conservation of energy is always placed in a very important position.

Therefore, when working, the robotic arm always operates according to the program very accurately and stably; At the end of the work, they are also retracted according to the procedure with precision and stability.

Everything was impeccable.

The robotic arms are unconscious, and they don't mind what posture a monkey is in or what position it is parked in when it retracts.

Wu Xiaoyu minded.

Within seconds, he had read the program in its entirety, then blinked and thought about it, and began to go through it again. Under his feet, the floors are clean and tidy, because they themselves have a part of the automatic dust and dirt removal function.

It's not very powerful, and in the days when the robotic arm is just finished, the floors often don't do a good job of keeping them clean.

Because, in those days, they often harvest a lot of nosebleeds from carbon-based monkeys, and they often harvest a lot of carbon-based monkey teeth.

In front of Wu Xiaoyu, the computer display screen scrolled very fast, and occasionally, several famous communication forum interfaces about computers or machinery were switched to them.

This is the eighteenth time Wu Xiaoyu has tried to change the program.

For an amateur who spends only a few dozen minutes a day looking up information and asking experts, it is very difficult to change a program that is logically coherent, interlocking, and closely related to many professional disciplines.

But Wu Xiaoyu can't help but work hard, because, within a few tenths of a second, adjusting his body posture at a high altitude, and using his hands to flip his body within a few tenths of a second, is an even more difficult thing.

If the burdensome floor had wisdom, it would probably support Wu Xiaoyu's idea.

Because it is also not an easy task to suck blood and clean teeth.

Ten minutes later, Wu Xiaoyu's pupils suddenly contracted, and the lines of code finally stopped rolling.

The stupid monkey felt that he had finally found the last critical program node.

He changed those lines of code. ---- is exactly the same as the previous 17 times.

After a little inspection, Wu Xiaoyu used his middle fingernail to quickly swipe across the keyboard in a very smooth way.

The circuit keypad is retracted.

Floor flipping.

The display screen is off.

Finally, Wu Xiaoyu walked out of the observation room.

The leather shoes rustled on the rough concrete floor, Wu Xiaoyu raised his head, and the sky was cloudy.

It won't rain until four days later.

has transformed all the knowledge of the textbook into an instinctive head, and Wu Xiaoyu, who is looking up at the sky, has come to this conclusion in an instant.

Immediately, he thought of something more pressing than the rain.

Can the school admit ten times the number of students required by 1A7489? Students, can you really understand what I learned in the observation room?

Idiot. 1A7489 didn't want to waste energy, so this sentence didn't turn into a voice that Wu Xiaoyu could hear.

It was late at night, on the seven-story high-rise rooftop platform, the wind was blowing, Wu Xiaoyu's body trembled slightly, his face was pale, and there was only a faint blood red on his lips.

It's cold.

The carbon-based monkey, which has lost some of its functions, tightens its thin clothes.

In the summer, it is a little colder than in the winter.