pertwk Chapter 355 Teacher Song Went Astray?
Chapter 355 Teacher Song Went Astray?
In the middle of the night, Song He slept on the folding bed in the corner of the laboratory for an hour.
I just woke up and heard good news and bad news.
"The program is finished!" Lou Jinghui cheered.
"Four more crab-eating monkeys have been killed!" Fan Tao shouted.
Song He jumped up and asked, "Is this a noise elimination program?"
"Yes!" Lou Jinghui said, "We analyzed common noises three hours after the monkeys died, first identified 16 types of non-noise brain area activities, and then combined the remaining chaotic noises to perform a noise reduction program!"
"Using this program to read the brain waves of monkeys after death can effectively eliminate 80% of the noise, and then identify new brain waves from the remaining data, making it much easier!"
"Very good!" Song He nodded, but his face was not happy, but full of caution, "Don't lose the four monkeys you just hung, try it with the program!"
There were ten people left in the laboratory, and they all yawned and came to Lou Jinghui's computer.
Song He also went over to watch, staring at Lou Jinghui typing on the keyboard and inputting the data of the four newly dead monkeys into the program.
The program was running, and an embarrassing scene happened.
The dead monkey's data was only filtered out by 10%, and it didn't seem to have changed much. It was still full of messy noises all over the screen.
Lou Jinghui's forehead was sweating, "It's wrong... I'll adjust it."
He pounded the keyboard frantically, operating as fiercely as a tiger, and reinserted the dead monkey's data into the program.
The screen is still full of messy noise, junk data is flowing, and the filtering program is useless!
Lou Jinghui was about to try again, but Song He suddenly reached out and held his shoulder, "Did you rely on the data of the first dead monkey to make your program?"
"right!"
"Put the data of the first dead monkey and the four newly dead monkeys on the screen. It will take five minutes after death."
Lou Jinghui quickly cut out five windows and placed them top, middle and bottom on the screen.
Comparing the data of five dead monkeys, it is clear at a glance that the brain waves are completely different.
Song He smiled, "It doesn't seem that simple. If you write a program with a dead monkey, the program can only filter the data of this monkey. The data patterns of other monkeys are different, so it will be useless if you apply it."
Lou Jinghui's face turned green, "So every monkey's brainwaves are different after death? There is no pattern at all?"
"There must be a pattern, but the pattern will be very secret." Song He said, "It's getting late. You go back and rest. I'll take a look."
The team members left sleepily, and soon, only Song He and Fan Tao were left in the laboratory.
"Aren't you going to go back to sleep?" Song He asked.
"Can you be alone?" Fan Tao ran to the folding bed in the corner, lay down on it carelessly, and pulled the quilt to cover him. "You go ahead and wake me up when you need to work. If you don't need me, just sleep."
Before Song He responded, her fox eyes had closed sleepily, curled up on the folding bed, and fell asleep like a little fox.
The laboratory was silent, and the boy was busy alone.
More monkeys died one after another. Song He sprayed some fungicides on the monkey corpses to slightly block the decay rate, and then observed the brainwave data of all the dead monkeys.
Watching the brain activity of a row of dead bodies in the middle of the night feels quite supernatural, especially when some monkeys twitch their paws from time to time after death, or gradually open their mouths to reveal their fangs, making the atmosphere even more terrifying.
Song He felt a chill down his spine at first. Looking at the trembling brain wave data, he was always worried that the monkey would deceive the corpse.
When he was scared, he would look at the folding bed in the corner. There was a living person accompanying him in the laboratory, which made him feel much more relaxed. Even if the monkey really turned into a corpse, he only had to escape faster than Fan Tao.
After being busy for a while, Song He was immersed in thinking and gradually forgot about fear.
With his platinum-level mathematical ability, he could normally quickly find the patterns hidden in a pile of data, but he stared at the screen for several hours until dawn, but had no clue.
It seems that the echo of the soul in the brain of each dead monkey is unique.
Song He sat in deep thought, his eyes inadvertently leaving the brain wave line and turning to the three-dimensional brain map on the left.
Thousands of small green dots are distributed on the monkey's brain and are still working. Each small green dot is an artificial brain worm.
These brain worms can last for a long time, but I don’t know what they use as energy. They probably rely on the temperature of the monkey brain or chemical reactions to provide energy?
Suddenly, Song He's eyes changed.
The moment he just stared at the three-dimensional mind map, several small green dots seemed to go out!
Immediately afterwards, a trace of noise appeared on the brainwave line chart on the right, and then quickly disappeared!
Song He seemed to realize something. He took out the ID from his pocket, took out a piece of white paper and wrote a few lines, and quickly wrapped the ID.
"Peach!" Song He shouted.
On the folding bed in the corner, Fan Tao was motionless as if dead.
"Tao! Get up! It's time to work!" Song He shouted continuously.
Fan Tao is quieter than the dead monkey on the operating table.
Song He ran over helplessly, grabbed her shoulders and shook her hard.
Fan Tao opened her eyes with a painful look on her face and said drowsily, "What's wrong?"
"I have a task for you. Apply for a 3D printer. It needs to be high-precision and multi-functional!" Song He said, tapping her cheek with the ID slip, "As soon as possible! Bring me breakfast when you come back!"
"Okay, okay..." Fan Tao sat up with squinted eyes, her hair messy.
"Thank you for your hard work! When I put the author's name on the top of the paper, please put your name first!" Song He made a picture, threw down the slip of paper, and hurried back to the computer, looking at the screen with interest.
"Have you found the noise reduction rules?" Fan Tao lifted the quilt and came out, sitting on the bedside to put on his sneakers.
"Not yet, but soon!" Song He couldn't hide his excitement, "I have a strong hunch, but this hunch needs to be verified with a 3D printer!"
Fan Tao doubtfully put on her big down jacket, took the ID and note Song He left for her, and hurried out.
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canteen.
On the table in the corner, two people, one fat and one thin, were eating breakfast.
The eating styles and body shapes of the two are completely opposite. The fat one eats lukewarmly, while the thin one devours the food voraciously.
"So before you reported Tan Xi, did Teacher Song promise to support you?" Lou Jinghui bit off half of the big bun and asked curiously in a low voice.
Ji Tianhe looked panic-stricken and turned around to look around. He was afraid that there was someone at the other table, but fortunately there was no one nearby.
"No." Ji Tianhe shook his head.
"Teacher Song doesn't support you, how dare you go all out?" Lou Jinghui was surprised and doubtful, "If Teacher Song doesn't want you, where should you go?"
"The matter was too big. We didn't dare to leak it to anyone in advance. We didn't dare to tell Teacher Song at all." Ji Tianhe picked up a small spoon and ate the porridge tactically. "We couldn't bear it anymore, so we had no choice but to expose Tan Xi. We even did We are ready to withdraw from the cutting-edge research circle. Fortunately, Teacher Song was kind and took us in."
"So that's it!" Lou Jinghui nodded, "Mr. Song is a good person. To be honest, a researcher who exposes his boss can be said to be a hot potato, and many project leaders dare not ask for it."
"Yes, we are very grateful to Teacher Song and plan to work with him wholeheartedly from now on." Ji Tianhe's tone came from the bottom of his heart.
"So how long will Tan Xi's sentence be?" Lou Jinghui asked.
"I don't know, but his academic career is definitely over." Ji Tianhe said, "If he doesn't go to jail, at least he won't be able to be a project leader. Moreover, his knowledge level has seriously deteriorated, and I'm afraid he won't be able to become a professor in a university."
"Let's not talk about this anymore." Ji Tianhe carefully changed the topic, "For the work you did yesterday, do you think it is really feasible to use the brainwave data of dead monkeys to remove noise?"
"It's not feasible." Lou Jinghui shook his head, "The brainwave noise of each dead monkey is completely different. It's completely random. We still know very little about the brain, and we won't be able to study it thoroughly for a while."
"I don't think it's feasible either. Teacher Song has taken a wrong turn!" Ji Tianhe sighed, "Teacher wants to understand the principle of deep sleep in the brain and then make drugs based on the principle, but we can't understand the principle. The team has tried it all and can’t even touch it.”
"Yes, we should just use the traditional method, try the drugs one by one in the database, and try them for three to five years, and you can always try them!" Lou Jinghui nodded, "Teacher Song's previous research and development was too smooth, and he blindly pursued quick wins. .”
Suddenly, a figure in the distance caught Lou Jinghui's attention.
Lou Jinghui raised his head and shouted loudly, "Team beauty! Team beauty!"
In the distance, Fan Tao, who was queuing up to buy food, turned around in confusion.
Lou Jinghui waved his hands repeatedly, beckoning her to come over.
Fan Tao came over, a little surprised, "Call me?"
"Of course, aren't you the star of our scientific research team?" Lou Jinghui said.
Fan Tao was delighted, "What's the matter?"
"How is Teacher Song's research going? Has he given up studying dead monkeys?"
"No, why did you give up? He said there was a breakthrough this morning and asked me to apply for a 3D printer. I just finished the application and it should be delivered to the laboratory now," Fan Tao said.
Lou Jinghui and Ji Tianhe looked at each other with stunned expressions on their faces.
Is there a breakthrough?
real or fake?