Future Super Intelligent System

Liu Fan was already used to Meng Xiao's way of speaking, which was quite normal, and it was only when she sped up the car from time to time that people were caught off guard.

All joking aside, Meng Xiao has made a note of Liu Fan's desire to enter the Gufeng circle.

On Saturday morning, Liu Fan was called by some school leaders to talk. The content of the conversation was mainly to praise Liu Fan, talk about feelings, let Liu Fan pay attention to some details on Monday, remember which university he is from, the school and the students are of one mind, and by the way invite Liu Fan to give a speech to the students another day or something.

To sum it up, talk about feelings and "common development". It makes people feel a little uncomfortable, but also very understandable.

However, Liu Fan himself has no opinion on the school, and he is willing to do something for his alma mater that does not touch the bottom line.

At 6:45 on Monday morning, Liu Fan and a group of school leaders were waiting in the office of the administration building. Originally, everyone should have waited at the school gate, but academician Ji from the Chinese Academy of Sciences this time repeatedly urged to keep a low profile. Although the school still arranged a lot of security work, the students hardly knew that the school was going to have an academician from the Chinese Academy of Sciences today.

At 6:52, the door of the office was pushed open, and everyone subconsciously stood up to greet him.

The first to enter the door were two muscular men, and then an old man with white temples and white hair came in with a cane, followed by a middle-aged man, and after that, three more muscular men came in. man. The last one to come in was Zhao Jianguo.

Obviously, the two before and the three behind should be soldiers, and the middle-aged man next to the old man might be his student or assistant.

As for this grey-haired but hale and hearty old man, it is Ji Lao, Ji Mushui, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Seeing Ji Mushui, the school leaders hurried forward to chat, while Liu Fan obediently stood behind the crowd, so I should keep a low profile in this scene.

Ji Mushui greeted everyone very enthusiastically, and then set his eyes on Liu Fan, "This is Liu Fan, right?"

"It's me, it's me." When Ji Mushui said this, everyone present gave way very keenly. Liu Fan bowed his body all the way and stretched out his hands and walked quickly to Ji Mulin and shook hands humbly, "Ji Mulin Hello old."

Liu Fan respects the academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences from the bottom of his heart. He is awesome because he is an asshole. He is really awesome because he has worked hard all his life.

Ji Mushui didn't shake hands with Liu Fan, but directly grabbed Liu Fan's hand in his own, and said with a kind smile, "You are so young, Liu Fan, if you don't mind me taking advantage, you can call me Grandpa Ji from now on. "

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Liu Fan smiled and shook his head, "Grandpa Ji will call me Xiaofan from now on, that's what my grandpa called me."

"Okay, okay. Xiaofan."

Ji Mulin was very amiable and left a very good first impression on Liu Fan, "Grandpa Ji, please sit down."

Liu Fan led Ji Mushui to the seat and sat down, and the others sat down one after another. Because Ji Mushui kept holding his hand, Liu Fan simply squatted beside Ji Mushui.

After everyone sat down, Liu Fan noticed that there seemed to be a particularly beautiful geometric relationship between the positions of the five soldiers. Maybe it was a magic obstacle in his recent research on the law.

"Xiaofan, go and sit down."

Ji Mushui's words drew Liu Fan's attention back, but Liu Fan shook his head obediently, "It's okay, I want to get closer to Grandpa Ji."

"Haha." Ji Mushui smiled heartily, patted Liu Fan's hand, as if he was really looking at his grandson, and kept saying, "That's great, that's great."

Sensitive Liu Fan felt that the scene was a little awkward, and he didn't know if it was appropriate, so he asked, "Grandpa Ji, why did you come to see me this time?"

Liu Fan's words also attracted the attention of other people present.

Everyone looked at Ji Mushui together,

Ji Mushui said with a smile, "I want to see our future."

Liu Fan's heart moved, and a simple sentence made Liu Fan feel a little inexplicably mixed, and at the same time, Liu Fan's favorability for Ji Mushui skyrocketed again.

"Grandpa Ji, you praise me too much. Compared to you, I'm just a brat." Liu Fan tightened his grip on Ji Mulin's hand.

Ji Mushui still looked at Liu Fan kindly, and said slowly, "Xiao Fan, grandpa brought some algorithm problems over today, I want to ask you for a while, can I?"

"Of course." Liu Fan nodded hurriedly, "Grandpa Ji, don't ask for advice, as long as I know if you have any questions, I will definitely tell you everything."

"Okay, okay." Ji Mushui patted Liu Fan's hand again, and continued to ask, "Xiaofan, if you have a chance, go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences and communicate with everyone, okay? Everyone is interested in your algorithm. Very interested."

Liu Fan smiled and said, "As long as Grandpa Ji says, he will be there at any time in the world."

Both of them had good first impressions of each other, and they chatted unknowingly. Ji Mushui also asked about Liu Fan's relationship status, but unfortunately he was single, so the topic couldn't be continued.

Not long after, the middle-aged man next to Ji Mushui found a chance to remind the time, and the two stopped chatting, but set up a temporary small classroom in the administrative building under the arrangement of the school.

And only Ji Mushui and Liu Fan could enter the temporary small classroom.

Liu Fan took a look at some of the questions Ji Mushui had prepared, and many of them were related to the algorithm. Liu Fan didn't hide it, and decided to talk directly to Ji Mushui about some of the more core things about his algorithm.

Standing in front of the blackboard, Liu Fan said, "Actually, the reason why my algorithm can endow computers with real 'thinking' abilities is based on the Markov process."

"Markov process?" Ji Mushui looked at Liu Fan suspiciously, "Under the present condition, the future has nothing to do with the past. Are you talking about this Markov process?"

"Yes." Liu Fan nodded.

But Ji Mushui looked even more confused, "Isn't this contrary to the result of your algorithm?"

"No." Liu Fan suddenly smiled evilly, "Because I found a new identity for the present, including the stop time of the Markov process, the singularity."

Ji Mushui was taken aback for a moment, but stood up unconsciously after a few seconds, "Do you think the stop time is a singularity? Have you confirmed it?"

"To be more precise, I think time is a kind of energy, and every moment is a singularity. To be honest, I haven't confirmed it yet, but I have built a set of models based on this theory. The set of models gives my algorithm some 'thinking' ability."

Seventy-year-old Ji Mushui's eyes were filled with pure curiosity, "Xiaofan, tell me quickly..."