Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Throughout the morning, the ark found itself saying the most, the next.

Ever since I discovered Em's ability to be so convenient, he couldn't stop having fun.

After getting the report, scanning into the phone, Em is responsible for translating the various text and parameters into intuitive graphics, along with the simulation capabilities of the quantum computer and the ark's own calculations, the vast majority of the vulnerabilities are basically invisible to him.

Of course, this is not entirely the work of quantum computers, and the main reason is because the "challengers" are so vegetarian, they come and touch the fish with improvements that have not been perfected at all.

If the improvement programming were as serious as that, even if the academic intuition given to him by the engineering hierarchy was stronger, it would not be possible at first glance to see where the problem might be.

But not if.

These reporters who came into the conference room with their own improvement programmes through a variety of channels, relationships, where they could get such a horrible monster sitting in the conference room.

Most of the reports, with the exception of those with few constructive recommendations, were killed on the spot.

Throughout the workshop session, it almost turned into an individual show on the ark.

As far as the last presentation before lunch, almost just when the ark raised its right hand, the spokesman standing on the stage shrugged, and rolled out of the stage with his things...

And that's exactly why the meeting, which was supposed to take two days to complete, was half done in half the day.

Such an efficient seminar made it impossible for everyone at the meeting to hold their tongues.

Whether it's the people on stage making the report or the audience downstairs...

……

The morning session was finally over, and a legend about the “devil” began to circulate in the mouths of the many physicists and aerospace experts who participated in the meeting.

Lunch time.

Professor Clearing, with a plate full of food, sat opposite the ark and asked with interest.

“I just heard about your magic at the meeting, can I ask how you did it? ”

The buffet barbecue that was being called was mixed on the fried rice and the ark slightly stunned, asking.

“What did you do? ”

“Stop pretending, you know what I'm talking about," Professor Clearing laughed, with his ageless, exciting tone, his right index finger paralleled, “with all due respect to the images presented at the report, it was so cool! ”

So that's it.

Moving away, the Ark thought about it and said, "… OK, after all, I can't let those flawed reports get discussed repeatedly at our workshop and waste our time constantly. ”

Looking away at the ark, Professor Clearing glanced at his intention and continued to ask.

“You're shifting the subject. What I want to ask is how did you do it? Isn't that hard to say? Forget it if it's inconvenient. ”

Seeing his thoughts was seen through, and the ark was no longer covered up, he sighed and said, "It's not inconvenient, I just don't know how to say it. ”

Professor Clearing: “Can I guess? ”

Ark: “Guess what. ”

Professor Clearing frowned and meditated: “I guess… you have a strong team of engineers behind you, and you have a master at modeling. When you send the report to them, they spend a dozen minutes analyzing the gaps in the entire report and mapping the three-dimensional structure of the improvement plan… etc., let me think again, it seems a little unrealistic. ”

Speaking of which, Professor Clearing suddenly frowned again and denied his speculation, because it sounded so far-fetched.

What kind of team can do this in a matter of minutes?

Although he studied high-energy physics and had little knowledge of engineering, he did not know anything about it. After all, in order to design some high-energy physics experiments, he often had to deal with engineers.

His experience tells him that even if it's not a creative job, it's definitely not just a dozen minutes away, especially that picture...

At this point, however, the canoe burying its head for dinner suddenly opened its mouth.

“Sort of. You're right. ”

When I heard the Ark, I stunned slightly with Professor Clearing. I couldn't believe it. “Am I right? Are you sure I'm right? ”

The Ark said casually: "… well, that's what you think. ”

Instead of letting him guess indefinitely, let's just forget about it.

Besides, he wasn't entirely wrong.

Little Egg on the Quantum Computer, don't say it's a team, even if it's like an army, it's no exaggeration.

But by the way, thanks to this guy's brain hole, he came up with an answer he didn't even know how to explain.

The Ark has made a secret decision in its heart.

If anyone asks themselves about it later, he moves it out.

Didn't expect the Ark to admit so quickly, the original excitement of Professor Clearing, there was also a lack of interest for a moment. The topic of the two also quickly shifted from the morning seminar to a discussion of high-energy physics.

But at this point, a phone call suddenly reached the phone of the ark.

“I'm going to pick up the phone. ”

Cleveland smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry about me. ”

Standing up from the dining table, the ark pressed the phone on and walked to a place where no one was next to it.

Just as he put his phone in his ear and was about to say "hello," President Qin's voice couldn't wait to come from across the street.

“Did you offend someone? ”

Sinners?

The sentence made me a little confused, and the ark didn't react for a while and a half.

Just when he wanted to say no, he suddenly thought that all the people he had offended seemed to have gone to the sea, and even just now he had offended a professor from Brussels, so he was silent and coughed up.

“... you suddenly ask me that, I can't remember who you mean for a moment and a half... or you can just tell me what really happened. ”

Dean Qin: “Our official website and service website server have been hacked! ”

The ship stood still and hurried to ask: "... what? Hacked? Is the problem serious? ”

Actually, when he heard this, he wasn't surprised at all, at best it was a little unexpected.

The school scum server, don't say it was hacked, or nobody went to hack, students could pick a lesson and break it down.

As for why accidents...

Who's so bored to go to a black school server, besides causing trouble for themselves, I have no idea what the gain is!

Dean Qin said painfully: “Fine, it has some impact, but the impact is not particularly great. Although some documents were lost, the students' grades were at least preserved! ”

“Oh, that's okay...” The relaxed ark slapped his chest, but at this point, he suddenly reacted, “Wait, your website is hacked and hugged, what does it have to do with me? ”

Dean Qin hesitated for a moment, but thought that saying it might help to find the "cause of the accident", eventually he coughed slightly and told the truth.

“… because the hacker is hanging your photo on the official website, think about it. ”

Ark: “…???? ”

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(On the fifth day of the outbreak, ask for tickets as usual ~ ~ ~ I don't want to do anything but code words and lie down, I feel like my liver is going to break QAQ

In addition, a late V-group was built at the request of the bookmates. It can be added above the starting fan value deacon. The group number has been placed on the work introduction. Interested bookmates can add ~)