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Chapter 100: Miserable Brothers



Mr. Zhong separately prepared a small laboratory for Yan Hao, opened up the database and super-optical brain access, and then singled out the system knowledge that he thought Yan Hao needed the most.

"The system can be improved, but the structure of the mecha is difficult to change. Although the traditional driving system is complex, it is the closest to the mecha itself. You have also learned a lot of mecha knowledge this year. Look at these systems. There will be new insights." Zhong Lao said to Yan Hao.

Yan Hao listened attentively, his eyes gleaming for knowledge.

"This laboratory was used to develop mimicry systems in the past. This mecha..." Zhong Lao pointed to a mini-sized mecha about two meters high in the corner, and said, "It is specially used to carry mimicry. I have changed the internal wiring of the system. You can put your newly developed system into its body for testing."

"Thank you, teacher." Yan Hao didn't expect Zhong to even prepare a mecha for him. He also planned to wait for the Black Soul test after returning to school during the vacation.

"I should be staying in the laboratory you visited yesterday. If you don't understand, you can come and ask me at any time." Zhong Lao said.

"Okay, thank you teacher." Yan Hao said gratefully.

Zhong Lao gave a hum, and waited for a while.

"??" Yan Hao raised his head with a look of doubt, the teacher still had something to say.

"Are you... all clear?" Zhong Lao asked.

"Clear." Yan Hao nodded.

Elder Zhong didn't say anything, nodded, turned and left. After he left, Yan Hao couldn't wait to start learning and studied the driving system of the traditional mecha. This study lasted three days. In the three days, Yan Hao had left the laboratory except for sleeping and eating, and spent the rest of the time in it.

And for these three days, Mr. Zhong would pass by the laboratory every day, but every time Yan Hao saw him, he just respectfully called a teacher, and then went on busy himself.

Old Zhong: "..."

It's been three days, don't you have any questions for me?

Mr. Zhong is very upset. Although it is good for students to indulge in learning, without feedback, he doesn't even know how well the students have mastered.

Finally on the fourth day, Mr. Zhong entered Yan Hao's research room again, and saw that he was frowning at the program in the system, and he seemed to be a little confused about the principle. Old Zhong's eyes lit up, and he walked over and proactively said: "Have you encountered a problem?"

It took four days to see the third-generation system from the first-generation system, only to encounter problems, and it was already very good.

"This procedure is based on..."

"Ah, I get it." Yan Hao called out suddenly, then lowered his head, crackling his fingers on the keyboard. Old Zhong choked in his throat, just watching him write the original formula.

"..." Zhong Lao.

After knocking, Yan Hao seemed to have only heard Zhong Lao talking, and looked up at Zhong Lao in surprise: "Teacher, what did you just say?"

"It's okay, you can keep watching." Zhong Lao waved his sleeves and left.

The students are too good and it is not good, there is almost no sense of teaching experience.

After three more days, Yan Hao finally saw the Barbies again a week after coming to the research institute. They met in the cafeteria during lunch. At this time, the Barbies looked much more haggard than they were a week ago. The whole figure seemed to have just returned from drifting from a barren star. His face was yellow and thin, his eyes were red, and his hair was lying softly on his head, as if he hadn't taken a shower for a week.

Well, it seems that he hasn't been back for a week.

Yan Hao had a meal, walked over with the dinner plate, and sat opposite the Barbie, but he had been sitting down for a long time, but the Barbie had no reaction at all. He poked the rice with his chopsticks with his eyes absent-mindedly, and fed it into his mouth one bite at a time.

Yan Hao was taken aback. It didn't matter if he stayed up all night, he was tired. It felt like he was going to die suddenly. Yan Hao quickly put down his chopsticks, raised his hand, grabbed the wrist of the Barbie, and began to examine his body.

"Huh? Younger brother, are you coming to eat too?" Barbie only noticed Yan Hao at this time.

"..." I have pulsed you for a minute, and you have only seen me.

After passing the pulse, Yan Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Barbie looks scary, its physical function is good and it has not reached the edge of sudden death.

"Brother Six, were you in a daze just now?" Yan Hao asked.

"Scared you?" Barbie also seemed to know his problem, smiled and explained, "I was on standby just now."

"Standby?"

"Recently, I have been rushing forward day and night, using my brain too much, and I can't go back to sleep, so as soon as I have free time, I will empty my brain." Bobby Worm said.

"Is there no progress in the improvement of the third-generation system?" In the cafeteria, only Barbies came to eat. It can be seen that several other seniors must be still busy at this time.

"Senior Brother San said that for half a month, this is less than half of the time, how can it be done." Bobby insect said.

"Would you like to take a day off and take a rest, maybe you can find a solution by taking a day off. If you are mentally weak, your brain will be sluggish," Yan Hao suggested.

"No, I'm really sleepy. We just fell asleep on our stomach in the laboratory. Although I really want to go back to the dormitory, I don't want to get up even if I touch the bed and kill myself." Almost crying.

If you can, who doesn't want to sleep on a warm bed.

Yan Hao opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while?

"Little Junior Brother, leave me alone, I'm used to it." As he said, Babi's eyes were red.

That's how people are. When a person is under pressure and doesn't say anything, there's nothing to worry about. Suddenly, a few words of personal concern make you feel a little nervous.

"Sixth, shift shift." At this time, Senior Brother Five walked to the Barbie worm with a dinner plate.

Barbie glanced at him, got up with the dinner plate, and stepped aside. Senior Brother Five immediately sat down, and Barbie, after handing the plate to the robot that came to collect the food, left the canteen directly, and went back to the laboratory.

"Brother Five." Yan Hao greeted the person sitting opposite him.

"Huh? Oh, junior brother, why are you here." The fifth brother seemed to have discovered Yan Hao.

"..." I've been sitting here for a long time.

Moreover, the cafeteria is now full of empty seats. You have to call Senior Brother Six and sit opposite me. Isn't it because you saw me?

"Sorry, I was thinking about the system update just now, and I didn't pay attention to you." Senior Brother Five also found his negligence, scratched his greasy black hair awkwardly, and then picked up his chopsticks to continue eating.

Yan Hao suddenly felt a little sick in his stomach.

"Little brother, didn't you get the fruit? This apple is for you. People like us who spend a lot of time in the laboratory have to eat more fruit."

Yan Hao looked at the red apple, and could almost smell the "greasy fragrance" left over from his brother's fingers through the fruity fragrance.

"Eat." The fifth senior brother was extremely enthusiastic, and seeing Yan Hao not picking up, he directly stuffed the apple into Yan Hao's hand.

Yan Hao was afraid that the fifth brother would force him to eat the fruit on the spot for a while, so he could only quickly change the subject: "Fifth brother, is there no progress in the research?"

With a casual greeting, Senior Brother Five immediately cried, and begged: "Little Junior Brother, can you not ask? I recently got a reflex headache when asked by the teacher."

I don't know what's going on with the teacher recently. I especially like to ask them questions. I haven't seen him ask so diligently when I was rushing to the experiment. At most, I would come and see it once a day.

Yan Hao let out a cry and didn't dare to ask any more.

"Oh, the problem has actually been found out, but the original system framework has been set up, and now I need to change the arm data suddenly. This change requires a full set of changes..." The fifth senior brother refused to let Yan Hao ask, and Yan Hao is also true. Don't ask, but he himself suddenly started to talk endlessly.

He spoke for a full twenty minutes, and the most terrifying thing was that he did not delay eating when he was speaking, or even urging Yan Hao to eat apples.

"..." Yan Hao.

Yan Hao really couldn't hold it anymore, and found an excuse to slip away. He only took two bites this lunch. On the way back, he met the third brother again. The third brother was in a trance and looks the same as a Barbie, and he saw that he was going to take over for dinner.

It's too awful.

Is it because it is the Federal Research Institute, so it is more strict, the time I spent in the Pharmacy Research Institute in the last life was not short, and I often stayed up late to do research, but I have never been so miserable like the brothers. It seems that other research institutes around have never done this before.

This experiment is just an experiment, it feels like my soul has been hollowed out.

"If you change the arm system..." The material Zhong Lao gave to Yan Hao contained all the data of the traditional driving system, including the third-generation system.

Yan Hao called up the database of the arm system and looked at it seriously. At the same time, he kept sliding and clicking on the virtual screen to make the database simulate the shape of the mecha arm.

"Expand the amount of calculation ten times, as long as this value is accurate one more place, and then here...connect to the core of the main brain..." Unknowingly, Yan Hao sank in, and after a while, the virtual screen in front of him A densely packed formula appeared on the screen.

By the time Yan Hao recovered, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and he had written the improvement of this formula for seven hours.

But after finishing writing, he didn't know what to do.

Although the final calculation of this improved formula has not been completed with the super-optical brain, Yan Hao thinks that the problem should not be big, and even if there is an error in the value, the direction will not be wrong. If it is not calculated once, it will definitely succeed twice. But, should this formula be given to the seniors?

"What do you mean, Yan Hao? You have to participate in everything, do you want to rub my research results?"

In the last life, the year when he first entered the research institute, the pharmacists in the research institute often spent half a month studying in the research institute because of a simple data model that could solve the problem. At that time, he wanted to build a good relationship with colleagues in the research institute, and he would write the original formula of the data model and send it to the other party. It turned out that what was waiting was not the other person's gratitude, but the sentence above.

Yan Hao didn't know what he had done wrong, but felt that the other party was so angry that he must have done something wrong. From then on, he never helped people to do this kind of thing again, unless it was a task assigned to him by the research institute. But he didn't do it, and the people around became dissatisfied again.

"Some people are cold, they are not the dean, they are not allowed to move."

Yan Hao wanted to help the Barbies and these brothers, but he was afraid of self-defeating and returning to the state of his previous life.

Yan Hao struggled for a while, and then sent a message to Sheng Heng, expressing his concerns.

Sheng Heng only replied one sentence: [People who like you will definitely feel your true heart. You don't need to care about people who don't like you. 】

Yan Hao was startled, as if he had understood something, he directly packaged the company written on the virtual screen and sent it to Barbie.


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