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After returning home, Lu Fenghan saw Qiyan and was about to go upstairs to take a bath again, he called people to stop: "Cut your nails first?"

In the car just now, when Qi Yan rolled up his sleeves, he noticed a few red marks on Qi Yan's arms at a glance. After asking a few more questions, he realized that it was because Qi Yan's nails had grown long, and he scratched himself after falling asleep. .

After hearing this, Lu Fenghan felt a bit complicated—the way of praying for "injury" is always different, and he, the bodyguard, cannot prevent his employer from scratching himself when he falls asleep.

I had to remember that when I came back, I must cut off Qiyan's nails.

Qi Yan insisted: "Take a bath first."

Okay, maybe clean freaks have their own special insistence.For example, every time Qiyan takes a bath, he will wash with water for ten to twenty minutes, and the first thing he does every time he returns home is to take a bath.

Lu Fenghan waited patiently for half an hour, during which he did a set of strength training, read two pages of "Leto Daily", of course, skipped the headline and the fourth article on the front page.

When Qiyan came down, the clothes were replaced with newly bought ones. Lu Fenghan raised his eyes and saw light gray, oh, E7-43 fabric.

In the next second, he cast aside expressionlessly in his heart—Lu Fenghan, you have been corrupted by Leto.

Qi Yan sat down next to Lu Fenghan, the top button was undone, revealing a small piece of cold white skin, he passed his hand over, looking at Lu Fenghan with clear eyes, seemed a little nervous.

"I won't cut your fingertips," Lu Fenghan chuckled, holding up Qiyan's hand, his eyes couldn't help but stay on the protruding round bone of his wrist for two seconds.Knowing that he is afraid of pain, he carefully cut ten fingers one by one, and felt that he had never been so cautious when driving a destroyer for the first time!

After cutting, Qi Yan withdrew his hand and looked at the smooth and smooth nails: "You cut it better than me."

Lu Fenghan felt very happy that his achievements had been recognized, and thought that his level was good enough to carry out this business for a long time.

In the laboratory of the second-year research group, the group leader Ye Pei found that Qi Yan would look at his fingers from time to time, wondering: "What's wrong, did something get on it?"

"No," Qi Yan shook his head, pointing to a string of complicated data marked out, "The reason why your processing model cannot be upgraded three times is because here, in the place responsible for PAPO, that is, the parallel ratio, the built-in formula can only be fixed. The amount is missing a random amount, which makes it impossible to increase the amount of parallel computing.”

"It turned out to be here!" Ye Pei's dark circles were heavy, "I spent the whole night last night, and I haven't found out what went wrong. Obviously, the first two upgrades went smoothly." She clasped her hands and said gratefully, "Thank you for saving my life!"

After getting along for a few days, she found that Qi Yan looked cool and indifferent, and he didn't talk much, but as long as you asked him a question, he would answer it carefully.

Thinking of the gossip he heard when he went to the laboratory of the first-year research group, Ye Pei thought about it and told Qiyan: "I heard someone say that your PVC93 model has a... problem."

Qi Yan thought that there was something wrong with the model, and he affirmed: "There will be no problem, I checked it before open source."

"No, it's not about this problem," Ye Pei was a little uncomfortable to say, seeing that Qiyan was seriously waiting for her next words, she said it in one breath, "Someone made a rumor that your family hired a top tutor, and it happened to be this model You made it at home, so it's hard to say whether you did it yourself or if your tutor helped."

The original words are even more ugly. If you have money, you are good. Find a "tutor", build the model first, remember it from beginning to end, and then perform the new model in the school the next day, and you will be invited by the professor immediately. Entering the research group, the future is boundless.

Ye Pei was worried that Qi Yan would be sad, so he hurriedly said: "I just thought it would be better for you to know, so I told you, you must not be affected! Anyway, the only ones who believe this kind of rhetoric are the first-year freshmen who just entered the school. When they study for another semester, they will know what kind of level PVC93 means!"

"I see, thank you for telling me."

Ye Pei quickly waved his hand: "No thanks, no thanks!"

There was a big public class the next day, and Qi Yan found a seat to sit down, looking forward to the next class.

He found that although most of the knowledge taught in the class was very basic to him, many professors' perspectives on viewing and analyzing problems could inspire him to a greater or lesser extent.

Just like in the group discussion yesterday, when Professor Fu guided Ye Pei, he mentioned that the Elwin function analysis method can be used to solve the parallel ratio problem, which gave him a new idea.I stayed up until four o'clock in the morning last night and successfully solved an algorithm that had been stuck for more than a week.

Now, he somewhat understood why Elisa suggested that he return to Leto and study in Turan.He had always lived in the same place before, and his life was too regular and unchanging. Whether it was the people or things he met, the next day was similar to the previous day.

At that time, his confusion of reality was so severe that he often couldn't even tell which day he was in.Elisa had to make a suggestion for treatment-leave, go to a new place, and get in touch with different people and things.

Although the effect is not as expected, it is considered a good attempt.

Going to bed late and waking up early caused Qiyan to fall asleep as soon as she sat down, revealing only the back of her fair neck and thin wrists.

On the contrary, Lu Fenghan found that since Qiyan entered the door, many people looked over, and words such as "tutor" and "rich" would come over from time to time.

Rich is really rich, but tutor?

There are only the two of them living in the house, and there are no other robots. Where did the tutor come from?

The professor of this class lives in the Kepler region, and happened to come to Leto on a business trip, so he abandoned the holographic projection and came to the classroom in person.

At the beginning of the class, the professor called his name and praised him: "I'm just working on a project, and I was going to use RN3, but after using your PVC93 model, I should never start RN3 again. Your thoughts and The structure is very good, at least for me, it improves efficiency and saves a lot of time, I think many people should want to thank you."

Qi Yan just woke up, his eyes were still a little blurry, and he saw the professor on the podium looking at him kindly, as if he was talking about PVC93.

But at this time, there were a few chuckles in the classroom, and someone whispered: "If I can hire a top tutor, yes, 'tutor', maybe I can also make a model."

Several first-year students around laughed again.

Jiang Qi sat nearby, looked at Qiyan, seemed a little worried, wanted to argue with those people, but was stopped by the boy sitting next to him who pulled his sleeves.

There were quite a few people in the classroom, but Lu Fenghan turned to the direction of the voice with great precision, and found the person who spoke.

Maybe it was because his eyes were too cold and sharp, the snickering on the face of the talking brown-haired boy froze, he shrank away from looking at Lu Fenghan, and looked away resentfully.

When class was over and he went to the laboratory, Ye Pei quietly observed Qiyan: "Are... are you okay?"

Seeing that Qiyan was puzzled, Ye Pei was anxious: "You still don't know? You were reported for academic fraud, but the school quickly rejected it, saying that the report was not true."

Anyone who has worked hard to produce a result will definitely feel uncomfortable if they are reported anonymously for academic fraud.She guessed that the rumors first spread from the first grade, but those who are so good at using the method of reporting are probably the second grade.

There are many opportunities for Turan, but there are more people competing. If one person stands out, it will definitely hinder the eyes of some people.

That's why, in the school rules of Turan College, those who deliberately design, frame classmates, and intentionally infringe others' right to reputation will be directly expelled.

Just because such things have happened too many times, big or small, there will always be someone who is not capable enough to deliberately break the rules and viciously compete.

In order to avoid suspicion, although Lu Fenghan followed Qiyan into the laboratory, he only sat in the corner next to him and rarely spoke.After listening to Ye Pei's words, seeing that Qiyan obviously didn't take it seriously, he asked a little more: "What happens after the report is rejected?"

"Someone said in the school's communication area that Qiyan's family donated a building, and the relationship was very strong. The school knew the inside story and dared not touch him. The tutor was also hired by the family. It cost a lot of money, and there was a large amount of hush money What."

"Home?" Qi Yan stopped tapping the characters. He didn't know if it was because of the word. His eyes were a little cold, and he asked Ye Pei, "Is it okay to just prove that PVC93 is made by me?"

"That's true, but this is also the most difficult. Because you have no way to prove that you didn't hire a tutor, so you can't prove that the PVC93 model is entirely from you." Ye Pei said, feeling a little emotional, "Academic It is very troublesome to prove it, and those who target you will always do everything possible to target you, and they will not hesitate to speculate with the greatest maliciousness."

"Well," Qi Yan only asked, "Is this matter under the supervision of the Academic Management Office?"

"Yes," Ye Pei was taken aback when he saw Qiyan stand up, and reacted for a few seconds, "Qiyan, what are you going to do?"

At this time, the prayer had already arrived at the door.

Lu Fenghan followed behind and answered Ye Pei's words: "Although it is troublesome to prove yourself, if you have absolute strength, it is not necessarily so."

Lu Fenghan thought, this is actually the same as the front line.No matter how much firepower the enemy gathers, how many small ships are sent to harass, how many arrays are used, how many layers of camouflage are put on, as long as his high-energy particle cannon is powerful enough——

Then, after pressing the launch button, everything becomes easier than ever.

The matter of Qi Yan going to the Academic Management Office was quickly posted to the communication area of ​​Turan's intranet.

"——What are you going to the school management office for? He has released a new model, and he needs to register?"

"—Maybe he turned himself in, and confessed that he really didn't make the model himself!"

"—I'm really envious. If you have money, you can just find a tutor, make something, put your name on it, and you can join the research group and learn it!"

"—Those first-year students whose IQs are exposed above seem to have too few classes, and they are indeed very idle."

When I arrived at the academic management office, there were already many people who liked to watch the excitement gathered at the door.Qi Yan didn't care, knocked on the door politely, and walked in.

The teacher in charge of the office was discussing with a professor's assistant about applying for a patent. Seeing Qiyan come in, she asked with a gentle smile, "Is there anything wrong with Qiyan?"

She was very impressed with Qiyan. On the one hand, second-year students can make models like PVC93, which is rare even in Turan, where geniuses gather.On the other hand, Qi Yan looks so good that it's hard not to impress her deeply.

"Hello," Qi Yan cut straight to the point, "Someone reported me for academic fraud, saying that the PVC93 model I made came from a tutor at home."

The teacher in charge nodded: "That's right, we did receive an anonymous report, but the school has rejected it on the grounds that the report is 'untrue'."

At this time, Jiang Qi also rushed to the corridor outside.

Sha Ke who came with him saw him in such a hurry: "That Qiyan is not close to you, why are you so worried about him in such a hurry?"

Jiang Qi was inexplicably uneasy.

He just saw that many people in the class were talking about Qiyan and the model he made, so he mentioned a few tutoring words in a plausible way—he really thought so.How could it be possible for a person from a remote planet to have such good grades? Apart from the fact that his father paid a high price for a top-notch tutor to teach Qiyan, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

Just as he expected, after spreading the word to ten, many people began to speculate whether the family teacher also contributed to the construction of the model because of his hint.Even more people have already determined in their hearts that the model was definitely not made by Qi Yan.

He was happy to see it happen.

This kind of gossip that has no way to be sure, but has not been refuted by evidence, accumulates over time, and can most affect a person's reputation.

The only thing he didn't expect was that someone who hated Qiyan so much would directly report Qiyan's academic fraud.

Obviously at this point, he should look forward to the next good show. After all, academic self-certification is too difficult, and this basin of dirty water is not easy to clean.

However, after Qiyan entered the office of the academic management department, why was he so uneasy?

Looking at the door of the office again, Jiang Qi replied to Sha Ke: "I'm just a little worried. My brother obviously only hired a tutor because his foundation is not very good, but he loves to study." He whispered again, " Don't tell the outside world, my brother has a lot of self-esteem, and he doesn't like me mentioning him asking for a tutor."

Sha Ke thought to himself, if the foundation is not good, what kind of model can he make?On the other hand, he said: "Don't protect your brother, you are in the same family with this kind of person, and you are unlucky."

In the office, Qi Yan explained his reason for coming, and then turned to the professor assistant standing aside: "May I ask you, can I spare you a little time and do me a favor?"

The teaching assistant already understood what was going on, and agreed without hesitation: "Of course, but I only have 10 minutes. After that, I will leave Turan and go to Starport to take a starship."

"Thank you, half an hour is enough."

At the same time, someone synchronized the situation on the scene to the communication area.

"—Isn't that Professor Cao's teaching assistant? Professor Cao is engaged in quantum parallelism, and I pray for someone who studies artificial intelligence. What are they talking about?"

"—Who can tell me why Qiyan turned on the small optical computer, and what he wants to do?"

The number of people watching live footage has been multiplying.

"Twenty and ten minutes later, Qiyan walked away from the optical computer, did you see the expression on the assistant's face? I feel so excited that I can pass by on the spot!"

"——I was at the scene!! I knelt! Qiyan spent 5 minutes chatting with the teaching assistant, and spent another 10 minutes building a small model. The point is, after this small model is connected to the R9-03 model, it can 03The speed of data processing increased by 20.00%!"

"——??? Means, I, who waited for 03 to finish running the data by the optical computer, can sleep at four o'clock in the morning at four o'clock in the morning?"

"—People who have been guarding the running data for three days and three nights raise their hands! I want this accelerator! How much is it! I will buy it! In addition, this self-certification method is absolutely perfect, random professional! Random processing model! How can live performance give This model builds an accelerator! Who wouldn’t want to hack such a talented player?”

In the corridor, Jiang Qi's expression was already unbearable, he casually told Sha Ke that he was not feeling well, and walked out from the crowd of onlookers.

After walking a certain distance, he couldn't help turning his head back again, staring at it for a long time before leaving quickly.

In the office, the teacher in charge of the academic management department was calmer than the teaching assistant. She asked, "Does this accelerator need to apply for a patent?"

The teaching assistant answered excitedly: "We want to buy it!"

For him, the architecture of this accelerator is not very difficult, but almost no one thought of opening an interface in the source data domain of the R9-03 model, and modifying the built-in algorithm of R9-03 by embedding a small model. Variables are introduced to achieve the purpose of improving the speed of data processing.

No one thought of it, but this person named Qiyan thought of it in a very short time. What kind of sensitivity is this?

Damn, why did I go to major in artificial intelligence!

Qi Yan stretched his fingers and answered the teacher in charge first: "I am not going to apply for a patent. Just like before, I choose open source."

The teacher in charge asked: "Open source means giving up a large amount of patent fees, are you sure?"

"determine."

Applying for a patent or open source is the freedom of the architect himself. The teacher did not persuade, "Now, you need to give this accelerator a name."

Qi Yan thought for two seconds: "It's called the R9-03 accelerator."

The teacher paused for inputting characters.

It's really... simple and straightforward.

Accelerate the R9-03 model, so it is called the R9-03 accelerator.

There are no special requirements for naming alliances.But because God Y, who is at the top of the black list, prefers names such as "Bai Falcon", "Twilight", and "Sundial", there has been a trend in the past two or three years, "Chonglou", "Mithril" This kind of name is endless.

Such a simple and straightforward naming method as Qiyan is rare.

This trip was delayed for a long time, and the laboratory work was almost done, so Qi Yan didn't go back.

The two got on the suspension vehicle, and as soon as Lu Fenghan put his hand on the joystick, he heard Qi Yan say, "It hurts."

Lu Fenghan tilted his head, looked at Qiyan carefully and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Qi Yan seriously described: "Hands hurt so much, it hurts."

In order not to affect the teaching assistant's trip to Starport to take the starship, he tapped the characters with his fingers for a second without stopping for 10 minutes. Only when he finished typing did he realize that his phalanges and wrists were so sore.

I don't even want to move.

Lu Fenghan also thought of it.

He looked at Qi Yan's well-proportioned hands, which were slender and slender, like frost carvings and snow carvings, and he helped cut the nails.

"Okay, I know you're in pain."

Sighing lightly, Lu Fenghan took Qi Yan's hand, controlled the strength, and kneaded carefully with lowered eyes.

After rubbing it twice, Qi Yan took a deep breath: "Be gentle."

Thinking that this is a petite, Lu Fenghan had no choice but to lighten his strength by a third.

The author has something to say:

Than a soft heart made of E7-43 fabric~ This chapter is also long, yay!

In addition, I went back last night and revised the first two chapters, especially chapter 15, and changed some of the content, sorry

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Tomorrow this article will be entered into V, I will probably update a chapter in the afternoon and a chapter in the evening, a total of about [-] words~

Nice to meet you!Love you guys!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jiu Jiu, Tao Xiaochun 1;