Rebirth: I carry a desktop computer inside me

"Third brother, do you want it?" When boarding the plane, Zhu Jian kept asking about Jiang Cheng's situation.

You know, Jiang Cheng just rushed back from Portland, rested for less than half a day, and immediately went to the bear country again.

Although Jiang Cheng's head is a little groggy, his overall thinking is quite normal, the computer in his body is also running normally, and the processor is maintained in the operating range of about 10%.

"I'm okay." Jiang Cheng shook his head.

Because Jiang Cheng and his party went to the competition, Professor Yang Mingde specially took the initiative to lead the team.

At this time, he also complained a little, "This old Luo is also true, when can I not go to the meeting, why do I have to go to the CVPR meeting, and the time is so tight, if it really affects the results of the ACM competition in the school, I have to theorize with him."

"Teacher, blame me for not planning the time." Jiang Cheng rested for a long time, his mental state was better, and he explained busily, "However, this harvest felt great, and listening to the reports of many big bulls and figures made my computer research horizon broaden a lot at once."

Yang Mingde was a little curious, "Oh, who is here this time?"

Zhu Jian was also very interested, and leaned over and asked, "Yes, third brother, do you want to talk to us, we didn't go, we don't know what this meeting looks like?"

Although Xu Siyuan did not speak, he also listened curiously.

"In fact, it is to hold some workshops, demonstration reports and the like, which will be carried out in a few days according to themes such as saliency and image segmentation, and there are quite a few big bulls," Jiang Cheng explained simply, "Well, I met Professor Zhu Songchun and Professor David from Sfortan, and asked them for contact information and email addresses.

Yang Mingde coughed lightly, feeling some inexplicable familiarity.

"Professor Zhu Songchun, he seems to have won the Marl Prize very early in the field of artificial intelligence." Zhu Jian was a little surprised, they were all big guys.

Xu Siyuan sighed, "I don't know if I will have the opportunity to participate in these international conferences in a few years."

Yang Mingde began, "These are just one of the communication platforms. As long as you study it carefully, maybe it will be you who will give a report on the stage in a few years.

Zhu Jian smiled, "I'll forget it, the third brother is still about the same." He is a pervert in the field of computer, and he completed all four years of professional courses in his sophomore year, and it is estimated that they are all excellent.

Jiang Cheng touched his nose and thought that no subject would deduct any points.

Yang Mingde nodded approvingly, "Xiaojiang's memory and logical thinking are indeed very strong, but don't be overly proud, this time to St. Petersburg, you will see the power of those real geniuses in the world."

Jiang Cheng was a little curious, "I heard that there are 120 teams participating this time, which ones are the strongest?"

"Yes, these are the top teams selected from more than 90 countries around the world." Yang Mingde sighed, "Here, the team of the School of Information Mechanics and Optics of the National Research University of St. Bideborg is the strongest, having won the championship three times before; In addition, Sfortan University and Modu Jiaotong University, the teams of these two schools are also very strong, in addition, MIT, Harvard, Kyoto are also old strong teams, not to be underestimated. "

The magic capital is big!" Jiang Cheng was a little curious, and he didn't know which team and which people came to participate this time, and he really had some impulse to get acquainted.

On the morning of July 2, -----------

, Jiang Cheng and his entourage finally arrived at the St. Petersburg State University of Information Technology Mechanics and Optoics, and they became the last team to arrive in this competition.

The architecture of the National University of Information Technology Mechanics and Optics is typical of the Soviet style, and from a distance, it looks like a church.

At this time, a speech report was already being held.

is a report from IBM experts.

Of course, Jiang Cheng and his party came late, and by the time they arrived at the report venue, it was almost over.

"Professor Yang, you also personally led the team! But you guys came so late? A bald man who was about to leave saw Yang Mingde and asked strangely.

Yang Mingde nodded, "Yes, some things have been delayed.

Later, he introduced Jiang Cheng and several people, "This is Chen Yong, a teacher from the School of Electronic Information and Electrical Engineering of Modu Jiaotong University. "

Teacher Chen." Jiang Cheng greeted, but his eyes looked at the people around him.

Three wearing blue T-shirts, all skinny, two short and one tall.

"Professor Yang, your school is so young?" Chen Yong was the same, looked at Jiang Cheng and his party in black uniform, and asked with a smile.

"Where can I compare to you guys, these young men are all 11 years old, only sophomores, not rich in experience, just to learn experience." Yang Mingde said modestly.

"Hey, Professor Yang is too modest!" Chen Yong then said, "The three of you get to know each other with the brother colleges, and you have the opportunity to communicate more." The

short man stood on the left side, with a beard on his chin, and said, "Jin Bing, senior." "

Next to follow too," agreed wave, junior. "

Chen Xu, sophomore." The tallest man said.

All with glasses.

Jiang Cheng estimated the degree of myopia to be above 800.

Jiang Cheng and the three also reported their names, and the six shook hands separately.

Just about to continue chatting, suddenly, a voice next to him came over.

"Dead Lu Zi, it's blocking our way."

Jiang Cheng was stunned and looked over.

I saw a gray-clothed man with a Chinese face with a high toe on his toes, and said to Jiang Cheng with disdain.

Behind him, a man and a woman, all in the same uniform.

On the sign on his chest, faintly speaking, it said Wu Junming of Du Pill University.

Jiang Cheng's body moved, blocking the road to death.

"What did you call someone just now?"

Jin Bing also reacted, and turned to look at these people, "You guys are stupid pills?"

"yes, what do you want to do?"

"Whoever has a dirty mouth, who apologizes."

Zhu Jian also said loudly, "That is, apologize to us, otherwise don't think about it."

Yang Mingde patted Jiang Cheng, "Xiaojiang, forget it, don't start any conflict." Looking

at the fact that there were many people on the other side, and Jiang Cheng was still tall, this made Wu Junming feel a little hairy in his heart, but when he thought of face, he said, "What's the matter, Mainland Boy, do you want people to bully people more?"

"Eh, how can you do this?" The girl next to her also chimed in.

On the chest card is Guo Yanxi.

Jiang Cheng pressed his fists with both hands and pressed the joints of each finger with a "croak". "It's going to be a game tomorrow, and I don't mind sending you to the hospital for the competition."

"Are you going to provoke a dispute?"

"Fart, what kind of dispute, you Du Pill is a part of our Hua Kingdom." Jin Bing spat and said loudly.

"It's just, we're an internal dispute." Zhu Jian smiled and began to grind his fists.

The man on the side grabbed Wu Junming, "It's time to compete, don't start a conflict."

"Hmph!" Wu Junming snorted coldly, and wanted to find another intersection, but then the two of them blocked the way.

"Okay, count me wrong~, I'm sorry." Wu Junming's face changed a few times, but he still relented.

The other party beat a few people, and it was good that Chengdu did not play, after all, in his eyes, the level of the mainland is very average except for a few schools.

But they were the team that was going to compete for the championship, and they really went to the hospital, and it was a loss.

"Next time I hear you talking badly, I will kill you." Seeing that several people were soft, Jin Bing was very happy and said coldly.

Jiang Cheng let go for a moment, "Get out."

Guo Yanxi saw that Wu Junming was soft, and felt very uncomfortable, and said, "What's the use of fighting brute force, you have the ability to compete tomorrow."

"That's it, whoever loses is Lesser."

"Yes, I still have to shout at the gate of this school!"