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Chapter 37 Graduation Thesis, Mr. A

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    ¡°Boss, what did the principal tell you?¡± Sun Zhennan walked over quickly and asked curiously.

    "It's a clich¨¦." Chen Yao immediately changed the subject: "After graduation, do you really want to stay in school as a researcher?"

    Sun Zhennan nodded: "You know, technical research has always been my interest."

    He is indeed a technology geek, full of curiosity about the world, and is interested in studying anything he doesn¡¯t understand.

    Although some people ridiculed his research, he stayed in the research room all day and didn't even come up with anything.

    How is it possible that you haven¡¯t even studied it?

    He always tells you seriously that the chemical molecules of fart are carbon dioxide, hydrogen and methane

    "Take me over and see what they have been studying." Chen Yao was very interested.

    Sun Zhennan nodded and led him towards the laboratory.

    Chen Yao had heard about the research he was doing, and he was also doing artificial intelligence. Nowadays, young scientists dream of getting into this field to seek breakthroughs.

    However, his research field is different from Chen Yao's. His main research direction is robot hardware.

    Enter the laboratory.

    Chen Yao looked around and saw that it was filled with all kinds of robots.

    There are men and women, old people and children, and they all have metal bodies.

    Chen Yao made a joke and asked: "When you study robots, are you trying to create a robot that rules the earth like in a science fiction movie?"

    Sun Zhennan shook his head: "Of course not. They are studied mainly so that they can serve our human production and life."

    He pointed at a stair-climbing robot in front of him: "If it can be successfully researched and commercialized, it can serve as a courier and takeaway boy."

    The efficiency of food delivery is definitely faster than that of natural people. There is no doubt about the business prospects, but it is still difficult to realize.

    Chen Yao asked: "Have you encountered any technical difficulties?"

    "There are many problems." Sun Zhennan said calmly: "One of them is that the parts are not refined enough."

    The stair-climbing robot in front of us needs to overcome too many technical difficulties if we want it to climb stairs like a human being. In particular, the joint parts of the robot need to be very precise.

    Even an error of 0.1 mm will cause the robot to get stuck and unable to move.

    Chen Yao is very clear about domestic industrial refinement, and the gap with foreign countries is still very obvious.

    The most typical one is chips. Chinese people can make chips, but high-precision production equipment photolithography machines cannot yet produce them.

    Most of the parts for this stair-climbing robot are purchased from abroad, especially parts from Germany. Some parts are unavailable even if you want to buy them, and they are strangled by the United States.

    Chen Yao has now foreseen the problem of being strangled. Unless the company does not want to go high-end, as long as it goes high-end, it will definitely be strangled.

    He looked at Sun Zhennan: "Are you interested in joining my company?"

    "What, what did you say?" Sun Zhennan was a little surprised, and he turned around and looked over.

    "I ask you, are you interested in joining my company?"

    ¡°Holy shit, boss, you¡¯ve already opened a company?¡± Sun Zhennan was surprised and thought he was looking for a job outside.

    Chen Yao smiled and nodded: "It's also artificial intelligence."

    Sun Zhennan rubbed his chin and thought about it for a moment, then said: "It's good to be a researcher in school, but I don't have the courage to go to a start-up company."

    The company is still relatively young, and Chen Yao doesn¡¯t force him.

    11:30 noon.

    Chen Yao and Sun Zhennan left the laboratory and walked into the cafeteria to eat.

    I am about to leave school, and everything I do in school will become the last time. Even if the food in the cafeteria is not good, everyone does not dislike it and eats it with pleasure.

    Chen Yao packed a box of food and sat down with Sun Zhennan.

    The people who agreed to the table were all classmates of the same grade, and they were all talking about internships outside.

    Most of the students are still confused and don¡¯t know what to do after they go out?

    Some students are doing well, and the most enviable one is monitor Cai Feifei.

    Her professional grades have always been very good. She is tall and has a good-looking face. Before she graduated, many companies were vying for her.

    With a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, plus bonuses and year-end bonuses, an annual income of 300,000 yuan is not a problem.

      She is so outstanding, she is the perfect goddess in the hearts of countless boys.

    Once upon a time, Chen Yao had a crush on her, and she seemed to have discovered it.

    But Cai Feifei didn't like him.

    In the past few years of college, Chen Yao has been single.

    Listening to the commotion around him, Chen Yao said nothing and just ate his food in silence.

    Cai Feifei's eyes fell on him and asked: "Classmate Chen, I heard that you are interning in a media company. Have you become a full-time employee?"

    Chen Yao shook his head: "No."

    "Then which company do you plan to work for?"

    Chen Yao told the truth: "I have never thought about finding a job."

    ""

    Cai Feifei snorted softly: "Chen Yao, if you work hard to change, many girls will like you."

    Even though I have a lot of dissatisfaction with him, I have to admit that Chen Yao is really handsome. It's a pity that he is not motivated at all and is a waste of such a handsome face given to him by God.

    If he had a powerful soul, how many girls would he be obsessed with?

    "If I make progress, will you like me?" Chen Yao asked casually while drinking chicken soup.

    Cai Feifei pursed her lips: "Yes."

    Her tone suddenly turned cold: "But with your current situation, you will never meet my standards for choosing a mate."

    Chen Yao just smiled and said nothing and continued to eat.

    Cai Feifei stopped paying attention to him. She turned to chat with other classmates.

    "What are you talking about? Can you let me know?"

    An old man with some gray hair walked toward the dining table with steady steps.

    Everyone turned around and saw Professor Zhong Guoqiang.

    In the domestic artificial intelligence academic community, Professor Zhong Guoqiang is definitely a Beidou Taishan. Many of the country's top AI talents were once his students.

    "Hello, Professor Zhong!" "Hello, Professor Zhong!" When the students saw him, they greeted him one after another and moved their seats.

    Professor Zhong Guoqiang put down the glass lunch box and sat among the students.

    He chuckled: "Sitting with you, I feel much younger."

    "Professor, you are not old at all."

    Zhong Guoqiang said sincerely: "Now that we have entered the 5G era, artificial intelligence will usher in a great development opportunity. But frankly speaking, in terms of basic academic research on AI in China, the gap with Europe and the United States is still very obvious."

    Students know this very well. The quality and quantity of papers published internationally are not as good as those in the United States.

    Zhong Guoqiang smiled and said: "Fortunately, you younger generation are outstanding. This year, our Shencheng University of Science and Technology has produced a genius. His AI paper published in international academic weekly has been widely praised, and he has the opportunity to challenge for this year's Marr Prize!"

    Marr is the father of computer vision, and the world's most authoritative artificial vision award is named after him.

    The Marr Prize, equivalent to the Nobel Prize in the field of artificial intelligence, is the lifelong goal of countless scientists.

    Professor Zhong said: "The author of that paper is named mra!"

    Mr. A?  !

    Who is it, so awesome?  The students became even more curious.

    Chen Yao finished his meal, took his lunch box and immediately stood up and left his seat.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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