The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Once solved, it will bring about fundamental changes to the entire artificial intelligence industry. Ni Dongjun immediately said, "I'm not going down, you guys can do whatever you want." Cai Fenglan pushed the door open impatiently and said, "You haven't eaten lunch or dinner yet. Eat something to fill your stomach, or you'll have another stomachache." Gu Weimian immediately stood up from the bed upon hearing this and said, "Go eat first." Upon hearing this, Ni Dongjun immediately said, "I'm rea...
When he heard Gu Weiman mention this, his eyes lit up.
Few people outside the field can accurately state the biggest disadvantage of transistor neurons.
The reason why everyone is so troubled is that there is no way to solve this problem.
Once solved, it will bring about fundamental changes to the entire artificial intelligence industry.
It is not an exaggeration to call it a new technological revolution.
He looked at Gu Weiman with some suspicion, and was a little unconvinced that such a young girl could really solve such a global technological problem.
But it must be said that his desire to chat with girls has been aroused.
The man coughed lightly and asked, "How do you think this problem can be solved?"
Gu Weimian closed his mouth and looked at him quietly.
Ni Dongjun didn't understand what she meant: "Or what direction have you thought of?"
"I have to go."
Ni Dongjun: “…”
So angry!
She did it on purpose!
Gu Weimian looked at the man's face, which was twitching with anger, and burst out laughing. She also imitated the man's posture and leaned lazily against the small pillar at the end of the bed.
"So, Mr. Ni, are you free to talk to me now?"
Ni Dongjun felt a little aggrieved, and he still wanted to pretend to be reserved.
But it doesn't matter...
"Tell me quickly, what are your thoughts?"
Curiosity was running rampant in her heart, and she wanted Gu Weiman to tell her everything she knew right away.
Seeing this, Gu Weimian didn't keep the secret any longer: "The fundamental problem here lies in the transistor material."
Ni Dongjun nodded in agreement.
Gu Weiman only spoke slowly about his views on the entire transformation of artificial intelligence materials science and proposed several possible directions for improvement.
A full half hour passed.
Ni Dongjun didn't find it boring at all. Instead, his eyes became brighter as he listened.
The expression on his face was almost infatuated.
She originally wanted to hold back, but in the end, after the two of them asked and answered questions, and kept raising new questions and ideas, she simply couldn't hold it back.
It’s a pity that we met too late.
As they talked, Gu Weimian felt that the man's eyes were a little too fanatical and terrifying.
She even wondered if the man would pull her down to his knees and become sworn brothers with her in the next second.
Because she was almost having such an idea herself.
The two were chatting happily when there was a knock on the door.
"Dongjun, aren't you going downstairs to eat?"
Gu Weimian was stunned and glanced at the time on the wall.
It was already late at night.
Ni Dongjun immediately said, "I'm not going down, you guys can do whatever you want."
Cai Fenglan pushed the door open impatiently and said, "You haven't eaten lunch or dinner yet. Eat something to fill your stomach, or you'll have another stomachache."
Gu Weimian immediately stood up from the bed upon hearing this and said, "Go eat first."
Upon hearing this, Ni Dongjun immediately said, "I'm really not hungry."
He tugged at the corner of Gu Weimian's clothes as he spoke, "Come on, let's continue with the question about bioelectricity."
Gu Weimian pinched his eyebrows in some embarrassment.
"You can't not eat. If you pass out from hunger, it will delay our conversation."
"You won't die from skipping two meals. I'm not a weak girl like you who can faint." After saying that, he noticed that there was something wrong with Gu Weiman's expression. Thinking of the previous incident where Gu Weiman fainted, he secretly blamed himself for being too talkative.