The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 303 The Outcast Sheldon

"I told you, Ron, this kind of algorithm is definitely not something that can be done by one or two programmers. It takes very talented programmers to make a system that can monitor everyone to predict crime. It is definitely not you or Your big friend with a brain full of muscles can handle it."

It had been two weeks since the gathering at Toretto's house, and Ron had been thinking about the crime warning system that Hobbs had proposed, and finally couldn't resist calling Peggy for consultation.

"Of course I know it's difficult. Don't ignore my degree from Harvard University. At least I know a little bit of programming," Ron retorted dissatisfiedly. "Besides, it's just that big guy's idea, and it's not mine."

"However, I heard that someone is already doing research and development in this area, but this kind of algorithm must be established on a national-level information system, so there are many difficulties. If you need it, I can use that person's Contact information for you."

"What do I want him to do?" Ron smiled: "These are just Hobbs' ideas, nothing to do with me, but, if one day, when his machine supervises me, I will still think about it." Way to break it."

"That's right, the idea of ​​this machine was unrealistic from the very beginning. Everyone has a bad side. No one wants to live under surveillance all the time, even if he never intends to do anything bad. wait……"

Peggy heard a harsh noise from Ron's phone: "What's the sound over there, it's so ugly."

"It's Sheldon," Ron apologized into the phone, then turned his head and yelled helplessly at Sheldon, "Sheldon, if you don't stop, I'll kill you and your freak." Throw the instruments down from upstairs together!"

"Hi! I'm not a weird musical instrument. This is the theremin, the world's first electronic musical instrument. Let me tell you an interesting little knowledge. The theremin was created in 1919 by the former Soviet physicist Liv Professor Thelmen invented that Einstein was also one of the audience members when he performed it publicly for the first time."

Ron could only cover the microphone with his hand: "Dear Sheldon, believe me, no one will find this kind of thing interesting except you."

"How is it possible? Amy also found it funny when I told this little story."

"Sorry, Peggy, it looks like I have to deal with my troublesome brother first, and I'll call you tomorrow, bye." Ron hung up the phone and turned to Sheldon, his fierce eyes startled him .

"Ron, my mother said that you are not allowed to hit me! What's more, what I said, Amy really finds it very interesting. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

Ron took several deep breaths, recalling his gentle and kind mother and his funny and lovely grandmother, before he finally stopped the thought of killing Sheldon: "Well, I was wrong, let me correct you, there are only you and me in this world. Nobody but Amy, two freaks, would find this funny.

Sheldon, it's Friday, why don't you hang out with your friends?What have you been doing here? "

"The matter will start at noon today," Shelton saw Ron ask, and immediately threw away his Qimen musical instrument, and sat next to Ron, making him wonder if he had just made a wrong decision.

The noise of the strange instrument was gone, but the chattering version of Sheldon was online, and Ron didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow for a while.

"During lunch today, Leonard came up with a good idea to make money. He suggested that we build an APP that can automatically recognize handwritten formulas and then quickly calculate them. In this way, as long as you take pictures of the formulas with your smartphone, all subsequent problems will be solved. It's solved."

"Sounds like a smart idea, but are you sure this thing can make money? How many people are there for this kind of thing?" Ron expressed doubts.

"There are about [-] professors in our university, but this is not important. What is important is that they collectively elected Leonard to be the person in charge of the project. Can you understand? Ron? It was Leonard Nader!"

Shelton yelled in an unbelievable tone: "It's actually Leonard! A mediocre person with no leadership!"

"To be honest, even though you don't want to believe it, I can quite understand their choice." Ron said empathetically, but Sheldon rolled his eyes at his answer.

"Did you lose your temper with them because of this?"

"Of course not, how could I be such a naive person!" Sheldon said dissatisfied: "I even tried to lead them and lead them on the right track. I made all the interfaces and algorithms, and guess what? ?”

"They fired you."

"That's right," Sheldon said indignantly, "Can you imagine? They fired the person who contributed the most to this project so far! In any company, such a person would definitely be engraved on a gold-plated board." Hang it in the most conspicuous place of the company!"

"Maybe, but, Sheldon, this is just a self-organized interest group of yours, not a large multinational company. Your approach will make others feel very uninvolved, and you should never put yourself above others. It seems that as long as you are the best, the collective power is the most powerful.

Just like last time in your physics knowledge competition, you pulled the cleaners to form a team, but was defeated by Leonard's team. Didn't you ever think about why? "

"However, I remember that you were like this in the army. A-Gump said that you always let them hide in the trenches, and then rushed up to kill one or several teams of enemies by yourself, and then took them back together."

Sheldon said strangely, and Ron, who was exposed, was speechless for a moment: "It's not the same, can the soldiers' affairs be the same as the physicists' affairs? I do this because I alone can handle those things that will only go upside down. Terrorists who can't shoot a bird, that's... anyway, it's different."

Ron argued self-consciously. Thinking about it carefully, what Sheldon said seems to make sense. This seems to be a common problem in the Cooper family. From old George to George Jr., to Ron, and then to Sheldon, all the men in the Cooper family They never seem to be the type to listen to advice.

In this respect, old George may be better, but that's because Mary has enough aura, but in the rugby field, old George is well-known as the godfather of tyrants.

His deputy can only give advice, but whether the advice can be adopted or not, only God knows.

I see, it's not my fault for being self-willed, it's all in old George's genetics.

Right, that is it!

(End of this chapter)