This passerby is too calm

Chapter 342

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"Brother Xin, Dad, help me!" Sun Hong answered.

"Brother Xin, brother, can you lend me a reference for the homework?" Zhang Yuan saw another red cross with a big component on the screen, and said immediately.

"Fuck! At this time, Zhang Yuan, you still take advantage of me!"

"Xiaoxin, can you send me a copy too? I'm stuck here too. I haven't touched this thing before. The teacher still came up and asked us to submit a work. It's really difficult."

"Brother Xin, help me too."

"Hey, I may not be able to do it. I made VR and used C4D to do it. It is very rough and has no reference value. Moreover, many computers cannot carry this software, so it is not easy to send it out, but I can help Take a look. But it can only be done in C4D. If it is this, I can help. Some of you do animation, and some of you do other visualization software, I may not be able to do it.”

Immediately, some people in the classroom cheered and some cried.

"Ah, no! Damn, I knew I was doing C4D a long time ago! As for the rough work, it's too modest. When did you have rough work? Except for the introverted monitor when you first started school, you are the second in the class. Get up, King of Rolls."

"Yeah, if you don't post it, you can help us take a look. Brother Xin, you should consider TD. You can use C4D for VR modeling. TD must be okay for you, right?"

"Great! I happen to be doing VR too! Brother Xin, help me, help me quickly! This software is really awkward to get started, and I'm a little dizzy with 3D now. This can be done, and it's so fast. It's done, Xiaoxin, you are really awesome."

Wu Huixin had some things that he wanted to refuse.After he finished delivering things to the teacher later, he will go to the student union. There will be a meeting in the afternoon in the department there. Their batch of newly recruited officers will conduct mutual evaluation at the end of the semester, and the committee members at the higher level will also participate. It is very important whether he can continue to stay in the student union in the future.

But seeing so many people looking at him, he couldn't refuse. He sighed and looked down at the time on his watch.

"Okay, I'll send my homework to Mr. Liang first, and then I have some things to deal with. I only have time in the evening. I'll come over in the evening and take a look for everyone."

"Great!!"

"Brother Xin, you are my father today! Labor and capital love you! (づ￣3￣)づ╭～Waiting for you to come and save me at night!"

"Thank you, Brother Xin!"

……

Not long after Wu Huixin left, many people were still talking about him.

"Brother Xin has a really good temper."

"You guys are too bad. You know he won't refuse, but you deliberately booed and kidnapped him."

"It's as if you didn't make a fuss just now, who brother, brother was yelling happily just now."

"You reminded me, you are a generation behind me, go behind me!"

"Zhang Yuan!"

Sun Hong leaned over in embarrassment, hugged Zhang Yuan's neck and locked his throat with his fleshy arms.

"Hahaha, brother, I was wrong, you are brother, you are brother." Zhang Yuan quickly confessed.

Song Xin also poked his head over at this time.

"Originally, I felt that everyone was the same after I went to college, but later I found that there is still a big gap between people. Xiaoxin is really abnormal. I feel that in just one semester, I am not on the same level as us. I heard that he He has won a lot of awards, and he has passed more than 600 exams in the fourth level. What school debates, student unions, he participated in them all. This time management is really abnormal.”

"Who says it's not, and his grades in professional courses are also very bad. When I was in the studio, I thought that if I was admitted to the art major of the university, I just need to learn to draw and be good at painting. Who knew it was not the case at all. There are too many things to learn. Many new software, I have never even understood it before, let alone touched it.

"Me too, but it's okay. Before, it was just laying the foundation. Universities are the place to learn new things. Not enough Wu Huixin is really good. I feel that he should be able to secure the national award quota of our college this year."

"I also think he is similar. Not only the professional scholarship in the department, but also the national award quota in the college. Not to mention the professional results of various subjects, it is the comprehensive test scores added by various activities, competitions, and student council officers. It’s scary enough. I just don’t know whether it will be the first or second year in the end.”

"No matter which one it is, it is enough to look up to, and I am too envious, but I can't do it like him. It feels like we are not living at the same time."

"After all, Xiaoxin has more than 620 in the cultural class of the college entrance examination. For those who study literature, this score is really scary."

Sun Hong didn't lose his mind when he said this sentence, he just blurted it out.

But after finishing speaking, several people all fell silent in unison.

Because they remembered that sitting next to him was a man with a score of more than 720 in the college entrance examination.It's just one semester, and most of the semester's classes are missing. Now, let alone the use of software, Chen Mo may not even know how to do homework.

Although the college entrance examination is more than [-] points behind, the comparison is quite obvious now.I don't know if the squad leader can accept this kind of gap, but they are all quite embarrassed.

Everyone unanimously stopped talking about this topic. In order not to poke the monitor's heart, they started talking about homework again.

"Hey! What kind of subject is Zhang Yuan doing? I see that you have been playing a bunch of messy broadcasts here."

"Ang, me, I'm doing an audio visualization, and I want to make the theme of the disappearance of the old city culture..."

Everyone chatted all the time.

But they didn't realize that Chen Mo actually didn't care about these all the time. He just quietly put on an earphone, looked at the homework listed on the memo, and started to process one by one, tapping his fingers on the keyboard.

If Zhang Yuan was not chatting at this time, but turned his head to look at it, he would find that Chen Mo's fingers were flying fast on the keyboard, and his slender, white and bony fingers were tapping on the keyboard keys lightly, with a very loud sound. Light, but the speed is so fast that the fingertips can hardly be seen clearly, only the afterimage of the flickering.

When Zhang Yuan and the others finished chatting, when Sun Hong and Zhang Yuan turned their heads, Chen Mo just stopped what he was doing, shook his feverish hands slightly, and then saved the finished paper, and followed the order on the memo Opened the production software for the new media assignment.

"Squad leader, how is it? Do you think you can finish your homework? I see you have been typing just now, are you catching up with your paper?"

"Well, I just missed two articles."

"Damn it, two papers? Monitor, don't write nonsense just to catch up with the homework. The teacher will look at the scoring in the end. The paper has a format. It has to be written according to the format of the final paper of a professional undergraduate. If you don't follow the format, the teacher will deduct it." divided."

During this period of time in the research institute, Chen Mo, who had lost count of how many papers he had written and had almost become a muscle memory of the format, blinked.

Is it the format of a final paper?Chen Mo hasn't come into contact with this kind of paper before, so he doesn't know if it is the same format as the paper published in the journal.

"Okay, then you can send me a copy of the format, and I will change it."

"Huh... Fortunately, I asked. Okay, I'll send it to you right away. But monitor, don't mess around. We've only chatted for a long time. You've just rushed out two papers in a short while. If the quality is not good , the teacher will really give you a low score, I will send you the format and you can change it, don't hand in homework just to hand in homework."

"The number of words in the paper is not too many, so it's easy to write. O(∩_∩)O haha~, thank you, I'll check the format and change it."

"One thousand and five, one piece is not much? The teacher also requires a standard format. We are only freshmen, alas."

"Yeah, monitor, don't write nonsense, follow the teacher's format. Hey, you've written two articles in a while, are you messing with the keyboard and typing blindly?" Song Xin on the side didn't agree. Renzhu said something with a smile.

So what... In fact, this is really not much.

Chen Mo, who writes [-] to [-] papers every day, turned his head slightly to look at the two of them, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

"Hey, Song Xin, what are you talking about? How about you, monitor? You can change the format according to the format Sun Hong sent you, and send it to me. I'll help you take a look. It just so happens that I can't do my new media homework anymore. Wait until the evening Xiaoxin came to help me, it happens to be fine this afternoon, let me help you check, my thesis is okay."

Zhang Yuan probed to answer.

"Yeah, let Brother Yuan take a look. He was named and praised by the teacher in his thesis class with Wu Huixin. The content is not good, but he might be able to help you take a look at the format." Sun Hong also said Said hastily.

Chen Mo opened his mouth. Actually, he wanted to say no, but he didn't want to take away everyone's kindness to help, so he smiled helplessly and nodded.

"Okay, after I finish this homework, I will change the paper format and send it to you."

"to make."

Zhang Yuan nodded, ready to continue to struggle with his new media homework for a while, and help him read it after Chen Mo finished his corrections.Just when Zhang Yuan turned his head, Yu Guang inadvertently saw the opened TouchDesigner on Chen Mo's computer, and was slightly taken aback.

"Squad leader, you don't want to do the homework of new media art first, do you? Squad leader listen to my advice, you can save this for the last, this thing is really difficult, for novices, only the full English version is fine. It also involves programming, which is not something that can be learned in a short while.”

"Yes, monitor! Let's do this last, it's too difficult. You can see how many people are in our class now, all of them are stuck with new media homework, so come to the classroom to see if other people can do it Yes, I want to do each other a favor. Squad leader, you can do it at night, wait for the new brother..."

But halfway through Sun Hong's words, he suddenly got stuck in his throat.

The page is displaying a small program with interactive functions that Chen Mo built last time to simulate the optic-brain nerve connection.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Chen Mo: "..."

With the ultra-fast hand speed, I quickly and continuously turned off several programs that I used to do VR, assist thinking, and practice hand-making.

"Ahem, I have been exposed to this kind of software before, and I am somewhat familiar with it. There should be no problem doing homework."

Chen Mo coughed lightly and explained.

The few people didn't speak for a long time, rubbed their eyes, looked at Chen Mo, and then looked at the program that had returned to the initial page.

"..."

They wondered if they were dazzled just now. They didn't see what Chen Mo forked behind, but only saw the built program when they just opened the software.

How can so many program frames be made on TD?

Many of them also considered doing information interaction before, so they found tutorials on various video websites.Even if they climb over the wall to see the program made by the master on YouTube, there is no such an exaggerated program frame.

As far as the densely packed unit components, Nima can compare to the density of the internal components of the chip with a microscope. Looking at them, the scalp is a little numb.

Not to mention the demo diagram derived from the final program behind these densely packed components.

Not to mention the final imaging... If they read it correctly, it is a neural modeling map of the brain structure, right?

The program should mainly highlight the movement of nerve fibers, the nerves attached to the brain fat, beating slightly as if they were alive, marked with various colors, dotted in a criss-cross pattern.

How many people never knew that the unit components in the TD program can achieve such a complex but precise effect presentation, and can actually present so many colors.

Are they using the same software?

I don’t know if it’s their illusion. When Chen Mo turned on the software program to play automatically, they always felt that the modeled brain seemed to be alive. When they saw a person, the nerve fibers attached to the brain contracted and moved. Those fibers attached with colors seem to be breathing, rising and falling together, as if they are really running and thinking.

Damn, it's really scary.

It turns out that TD can drive such a complicated program?
When they saw many popular science bloggers introduce TD before, didn’t they say that TD has too many unit components, and the performance of the host is too poor to be driven by the program?Why are there so many components on the monitor's computer that are countless, but they are running without any problems.

What kind of perverted performance configuration is the monitor's computer?

The most important thing is not this, it is such a complicated program, the squad leader can do it easily...

That's right...it's handy ×.

Not even saved, not saved...

Although a few people are not familiar with the software, after a few days of running in, at least they know how to save or export the programs they made.They knew very well that just now, Chen Mo just clicked X, the program was done for nothing, and they didn't even save it.

Since everyone looked at it, especially Zhang Yuan, he almost couldn't help but jumped up and held down Chen Mo's hand, his eyes were all red.

"Then what, monitor, monitor, you just did that program, that program, you, you didn't save it!"

Zhang Yuan's voice trembled a little when he spoke.His new media homework is mainly done with TD, Chen Mo, he automatically substitutes into the pain.

"Ang, what are you talking about? It's okay, a waste program that is no longer used."

(End of this chapter)