I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 296 Sprint Program

"I'm very pleased," You Deyi said, "After so many years, there is finally someone who can discuss the You Deyi Sect with me."

"How dare a student!" Song He was taken aback, "I just want to worship my master's profound theories!"

"What you have learned is all." You Deyi explained, "I was the founder of the You Deyi sect when I was in my prime. I had a bright mind at that time."

"I wanted to continue digging deeper and develop the theories behind it, but then came a lot of arms research and development work. When the work was completed, I was very old, so I turned around and went back to read the theories of the You Deyi School, and found it difficult to If you advance even an inch, the original aura is gone."

"I'm like an old man climbing a mountain now." You Deyi said with a smile, "Obviously the steps on the mountain road are only so high, but I can't climb it alive. My legs and feet are not working anymore, and the invisible wall of air is blocking me."

"Then let me try to continue your theory?" Song He asked for advice.

"You're not shy!" You Deyi took a puff of cigarette and nodded, "You can try, but don't give in. You are still young. If you can't continue writing, it means you don't have enough foundation. It's not too late to accumulate a few more years."

"Understood!" Song He nodded repeatedly, "You don't have a written theory for the next step, but do you have any general direction that you can give me?"

You Deyi shook his head, "No, you can only go on your own. If you really add out the follow-up theory, don't use the name You Deyi Sect, just name it Song He Sect!"

"How can that work!" Song He was shocked.

"I'm half buried in the earth, do I still care about this?" You Deyi smiled, flicked the cigarette ashes into a disposable paper cup, then put up the cigarette and shook it, "The only thing I care about is this. This cigarette is what I used to make when I was traveling." According to the theory of the Deyi School, the superiors specially award the quota of five boxes per year.”

Song He frowned, "Your theory is so strong, so you only reward a few boxes of cigarettes? The boss doesn't know the stuff! Why don't you reward me with some money?"

"You don't know the goods!" You Deyi laughed, "Do you know how expensive these cigarettes are? Today's black market price is 48,000 a piece!"

Song He was shocked. He didn't smoke or drink, so he was blind this time.

Forty-eight thousand a piece, how can this be smoke? This is obviously a whole box of red cash!

…

Explosives Laboratory, Ground Floor.

Xiong Maoxun and Ye Li have already arrived and are taking the time to read the textbooks.

Song He sat down at his usual seat, opened his schoolbag, took out his laptop and placed it on the table.

Brain-inspired programming, start!

A dark and deep space appeared. He tapped the keyboard a few times and started clicking the mouse frantically!

The mouse is like the trigger of an anti-aircraft machine gun. Countless bright points are shot into the dark sky, intertwining into colorful point clouds. The bright orange data flow began to flow, becoming more and more complex and disorderly, like the conscious activity in the brain.

"Do you really want to write a program?" Yu Anbang's voice sounded from behind, with a worried tone.

"Good morning, teacher! I'll give it a try without delaying my work." Song He said.

Yu Anbang opened his mouth to persuade him to say something, but he hesitated for a long time and decided to remain silent.

I have said all the words that should be persuaded last night. Young people do not believe in evil, so no matter how much I say, it is useless.

Yu Anbang has also experienced the frivolous mentality of youth. There is no problem that cannot be overcome, no goal that cannot be conquered, and he is the only one in the world. This kind of disease will be corrected after hitting the wall twice more. It can be solved by teaching others.

"Bang!" There was an explosion under the glass floor.

The screen in front of Song He lit up with data. He released his hands from his computer, turned to the test explosion data screen, and concentrated on his work.

It takes him five minutes to process the data. After the processing is completed, the explosive engineers fine-tune the formula based on the analysis results. It usually takes a minute or two. This short period of free time can be used to write brain-imitation programming.

Song He was busy all day long.

Sometimes I type on the keyboard to process test explosion data, and sometimes I click the mouse to write programs.

Anyone who comes to watch his working status will be tired just by looking at it, but Song He is calm and composed. He has long been accustomed to this high-paced life and has a high ability to resist fatigue!

Roll, roll, roll! If you don’t curl up, you’re not a scientific researcher!

After being busy until the afternoon, Xiong Maoxun finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what are you busy with?"

"Write a program." Song He said, "Writing a program to automatically process the test explosion data will save three of us manual labor."

Xiong Maoxun was surprised, "Can this kind of program really be written? Why isn't it in the laboratory yet? It should have been there a long time ago? How many points can you earn by writing this?"

"I don't know how many points it is, but it's probably worth several thousand points." Song He focused on the screen, paused for a while and then added, "The laboratory hired a team of experts to write programs before, but it failed. I want to try again."

Xiong Maoxun's face was tense when he first heard that it could be several thousand points. But after hearing the second half of the sentence, he relaxed again.

Not only was he relaxed, there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The opportunity has come! Song He underestimated the enemy and was arrogant. He tried to solve a program that a team of experts couldn't handle alone. What did he think?

Originally, Xiong Maoxun was not very interested in working, but after chatting with Song He, he suddenly became energetic and energetically typed on the keyboard, trying his best to meet the deadline!

When the enemy is tired, I will fight! When the enemy retreats, we advance!

Xiong Maoxun was elated.

Song He ignored the outburst at the table next to him and continued working at his own pace.

The point clouds on the computer screen are getting larger and larger, and they have gathered into a magnificent nebula!

When building a program, every bit of knowledge you learn will be useful! Tolkien school, Wang Shanze school, You Deyi school, each school is suitable for point clouds in different areas, and we must try to connect them tightly.

At five o'clock in the evening, Song He finally built the first program framework!

But it was just a framework. He tried inputting data for processing, but the analysis results were erratic. Sometimes there were nuclear bombs and sometimes firecrackers. It was completely unusable.

Don't panic and debug slowly.

It was time to eat, and Xiong Maoxun was so hungry that he ran out as soon as it was time. The look on his face as he ran wildly with a hungry look was a bit scary, like a blind bear preparing to eat people on the street.

Song He worked for another two minutes before getting up, only to find that Ye Li hadn't left, looking at him hesitantly.

"What's up?"

"Are you sure about that program?" Ye Li asked in a low voice, with a very serious expression on his face, "Xiong Maoxun is doing other tasks and is preparing to sneak up on you. Don't underestimate the enemy. Earn points first!"

"You want me to win against him?" Song He asked curiously, "Why?"

Ye Li pursed her lips and thought for a while, "Because you are more powerful than him, you should get the laboratory. If the laboratory belongs to him, it will be a waste of the country's money!"

"Ye Li is a good comrade! He has a very high ideological consciousness!" Song He praised, "Don't worry, he can't surpass me. If I write this program, I should have enough points for 40,000."

"Can it really be written?" Ye Li frowned worriedly, obviously not believing it, "Didn't you say that the experts tried it but failed?"

"Yes." Song He nodded.

"I don't know how to program artificial brains, and I can't help you, so do your best!" Ye Li looked worried.