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Chapter 31 The real 5g (please support, first update)

The chat at the dinner table is just a preliminary idea. In fact, everyone is still figuring out where the real core of 5g technology is.

This is not the same as proving a problem. This requires gradual attempts in unknown areas.

It may take a long time, or it may take a long time.

Of course, the entrance banquet after the college entrance examination will not end. You will eat here and eat there. These children who basically attend the college entrance examination will have a lot of fun during this holiday.

Basically, it’s just eating and drinking every day.

But no matter how he plays, Chen Keke will still go home very early. Usually after eating, he rarely goes to the second game.

"Dad, are you still programming?"

"Well, it's quite tedious. It's quite troublesome to construct a new wavelength formula, but it's a good thing. It's done. It will be of great use in the future. The new wavelength mode will be of great use in information transmission."

"for example?"

"For example, you can use your brain to control machines.

Chen Keke thought for a moment and said,"Does it mean that if I build a robot, it can do whatever I ask it to do?""

Chen Fan thought for a while and said:"The basic technical theory is considered mature. At present, there are people in China making simulation robots, but they are treated as luxury goods, but the core things are still lacking. By the way, today's robots Why are you back so early?"

Chen Keke said:"Dad, I feel like it's really pointless to have dinner and party all the time. I want to stay here at Peking University, okay? I want to go to the library."

"Okay, I'll help you get an access card or something later. You can also find out about it in the cafeteria."

"Well, thank you, dad."

Late at night, Chen Fan was working in his room. Chen Keke was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone, and video chatting with his best friend.

"Are you done yet, Coco?"

"Okay, okay, it's done. I've got the library card and the meal card from the cafeteria. Why do you have to go to Peking University during the holidays? Zhang

Rongrong adjusted the mask on her face and muttered:"I want to get on the right track as soon as possible. I feel that I am under a lot of pressure now. It turns out that there are so many people who like Chen Fan.""

"I don't know many people. It turns out that my father teaches many students, and it seems that they all do quite well."

It's more than good."

Zhang Rongrong said:"That Chen Ming was on TV. He was a figure who really moved China. He went to the countryside to teach at a young age and led the countryside to become rich. I remember I had seen this." What about news reports like"

"He went home to inherit the family property and said that I could ask him for help if I needed anything in the future.

Zhang Rongrong begged and said,"Well, Coco, can you do me a favor?""

"Give up, Zhang Rongrong. Now I deeply suspect that you may simply want to be my mother."

"Alas, no, you don’t understand, you don’t really like academics, you can’t understand that kind of admiration, like, haven’t you noticed that your dad exudes that damn charm all over his body?"

This is really not the case.

Chen Keke really didn't feel anything.

But he still helped Zhang Rongrong.

Keke directly joined a discussion group.

Then he started the voice chat and everyone chatted together.

"Ah, Coco, what's going on?"

"Senior Chen Ming, are you busy?"

"Not too busy, tell me what's going on."

Chen Keke looked at Zhang Rongrong, thought for a moment, and said: 'Well, there is something I want to ask.……’

Chen Ming said:"Zhang Rongrong likes the teacher, right? She wants to find out information from me. What does the teacher like? What kind of women does he like? In other words, what type of things does he like?"

Right, right, right.

Zhang Rongrong was on the other side of the phone, blushing and nodding hard.

Chen Ming said:"Actually, if you refer to one person, you can probably understand the teacher. Qiunan, do you still remember?"

The two girls nodded.

Chen Ming continued:"There are scientific studies that show that when a person's IQ reaches a certain level, there will be a situation where emotional intelligence is covered, which is the so-called weird behavior in the eyes of outsiders. What does Qiunan like? In fact, Qiunan knows everything. No, what she likes is the exploration of unknown things and solving puzzles, just like the teacher, she likes to solve difficult problems."

Okay, is this the world of a true academic?

"But, Senior Chen Ming, you still haven’t told me how my mother caught up with my father back then."

Chen Ming said:"Oh, actually I don't feel like I have much pursuit. I just accompany you, don't talk much, work as an assistant to the teacher, handle some tedious things, and then I got pregnant without knowing it, and finally you were born."

"It feels like I've been drugged when I listen to it?"

Chen Keke always felt that something was not quite right.

Chen Ming said:"It seems that it is said that the master's wife is engaged in chemical polymer research. Her natural constitution is not very good, so she can only study some common things and too complicated things. Don't touch it. By the way, the predecessor of Lin Qiuyu's company is beauty and skin care products. You don't know that, right?"

"No one told me.

Chen Ming said:"Lin Qiuyu's company has certain shares for you, but it seems that it can only be given to you after you are twenty-three years old.""

"Okay, I really don’t know, and my dad didn’t tell me."

Chen Ming said:"Not talking is just like the teacher's style. Well, Zhang Rongrong, if you want to like the teacher, you have to be prepared and be prepared for the possibility of no results. Junior sisters like the teacher too much. , some are already very big, and they can't like others.

Zhang Rongrong said:"Yes, I have met such an outstanding person, who can compare with him?""

The next day, in a classroom at Peking University,

Chen Fan was looking at the information in his hand.

Then he waved his hand and scolded the person away.

The little girl left crying.

"From now on, don’t recommend this kind of competition bastard to me. Mathematical modeling is a team effort, and there is no need for a master to lead the way." ps: Please support me, thank you all.