Mo Mo can only appoint Qu Baba to follow Professor Xu. When Professor Xu goes to the classroom, he will hold a correct group on the podium, and will not shout or affect the classroom discipline.
As soon as the course was over, he immediately jumped on Professor Xu's shoulder and resolutely refused to leave the old professor three meters away.
Professor Xu gradually got used to being so annoying. He was used to having such a black wool ball at hand when giving lectures. Therefore, Mo Mo has become a net red cat of Qingda. Almost all the pictures brushed in the forum are pictures of Mo mo.
Some are lying on the platform, some are standing on Professor Xu's shoulder, and some are shouting at Professor Xu with his head up. The heat of ink is no different for a moment.
Professor Xu, who is usually low-key, is also known by more Qingda students. Of course, Jiang Chan didn't know all this. Since she entered Professor Xu's laboratory, she had a feeling that she was not crazy or alive.
If she didn't know that Mo Mo would wait for her outside the laboratory every night, Jiang Chan would like to eat and live in the laboratory. She was completely indifferent to time, and all her thoughts were spent on the light brain project in front of her.
Of course, such hard work, the results are also gratifying. What Jiang Chan has to do now is the original version of the optical brain. Unexpectedly, in the interstellar era, the optical brain is the latest and updated every year.
This original version of the data of the optical brain was originally found by Eve with great effort. After all, it is a long time ago. When she went to do the task, Jiang Chan had been thinking about the original version of guangnao. Now she has finally understood all the information of the original version of guangnao.
Now it's a matter of hands-on. Jiang Chan opened his posture in Professor Xu's laboratory. Except that the old professor occasionally took a look, others walked around her at other times. The place where Jiang Chan was located became a corner.
This day, the old professor came to the laboratory after class. Jiang Chan is assembling parts. What she made of the first generation of light brain is like a watch. After pressing the button, the virtual screen will automatically zoom in.
"Isn't that great? Don't we need to take computers everywhere in the future?"
"This virtual link pen is also useful, Jiang Chan, you are too powerful!"
Jiang Chan watched everyone test the performance of the first generation of light brain, and a trace of dissatisfaction crossed her face. The effect she wanted has been done, but Jiang Chan always felt that it was worse.
Professor Xu's old heart is not old. He squeezed himself into the middle. After experiencing the light brain, the old professor was surprised: "yes, quite good."
"Professor, that's not only good. If it hadn't been made by Jiang Chan under everyone's eyes, I thought we had come to the interstellar age."
"Yes, how cool it would be if people were equipped with a light brain in the future?"
"Jiang Chan, I want to play holographic online games. When do you think there will be holographic games?"
"Holographic online games?" Jiang Chan thought, "I have to think about it. There is still a long way to go if I want to popularize the star network."
As far as she knows, holography has been popularized in the star network era. Everyone studies and lives in it. But people in the interstellar age basically have spiritual power. Even if the level of spiritual power is not high, at least their physique is strong enough.
In the real world, how many people can have spiritual power? Even with the star network, they can use very limited.
"Star net? Boss, is it so powerful?"
"I have an idea now. As long as Jiang Chan puts forward it, it seems that it will come true in the end."
Professor Xu finally had enough of the first generation of light brain. Seeing that Jiang Chan was surrounded by his classmates, he came over calmly: "well, Jiang Chan, you did a good job."
Jiang Chan looked at the old professor Gu left and right and said to him with a smile: "is that my doctor?"
Professor Xu blew his beard and stared: "organize a detailed paper for me. How can I apply for you without a paper? You girl will find something for me!"
He ordered some ginger cicada. The light brain made by ginger cicada now can't be justified without giving it to the doctor.
Jiang Chan slipped the first generation of optical brain into the old professor's hand: "thank you, teacher. This is for you!"
Professor Xu was happy: "then I'm not polite!"
The old professor immediately put on the first generation of optical brain. Jiang Chan pointed out: "input your identity information. No one can use your optical brain in the future. It's the only one."
The students in the same laboratory were red with envy. They wanted it too, but they couldn't open their mouth. After all, this thing was made by Jiang Chan himself. They didn't help. I'm really sorry.
Jiang Chan cleared the table: "in the future, guangnao will be on the market. Just buy it again."
Professor Xu took away the first generation of optical brain, while Jiang Chan was busy sorting out papers and core materials. As for the remaining materials, she could make several more first generation optical brains and send one back to her elders at that time.
"Aren't you busy these days?" when Jiang Chan came back, Jiang Jingyuan followed her. Her daughter was excellent, but she didn't stay at home often because she was too excellent.
In the army a few months ago, I wanted to contact her, but I was afraid I couldn't contact her. Finally, I came back and plunged into the school laboratory after a few days off. If it weren't for Mo Mo, she wouldn't even want to go home.
Jiang Chan easily felt out two first generation light brains from her bag: "I'm not going to the laboratory recently. This is a small gift for you and dad."
Looking at the things like two watches that Jiang Chan stuffed her, Jiang Jingyuan teased curiously: "what is this? It looks different from ordinary watches. It looks a little..."
She thought for a long time. She didn't know what to say, but she felt it was different.
Jiang Chan half lay on the sofa: "the first generation of light brain, my achievements in the last two months. I have made a total of six, one for you and your father, and two for grandparents and grandparents."
Jiang Jingyuan: "what about yours? Didn't you leave one for yourself?"
Jiang Chan waved her hand: "the early generation is a little rough. I want to change it again. Are you worried about me?"
Qin Wenan took one: "light brain? Is it an evolutionary version of computer?"
Jiang Chan organized the following language: "you can say so, but it is more intelligent, simpler and easier to carry than a computer. Its functions are also more diversified. Explore it yourself."
"I'll make up my sleep first. It's too sleepy." Jiang Chan yawned and hugged Mo Mo into the bedroom.
Jiang Jingyuan sat beside Qin Wen'an: "it takes a lot of effort to make such things? I have to talk to my aunt and ask her to cook more dishes to make up for her."
If Jiang Jingyuan saw the hard work of Jiang Chan, Qin Wen'an undoubtedly thought more deeply.
He pulled Jiang Jingyuan: "don't let your aunt do it. It's nine o'clock in the morning. In the afternoon, ask him to go back to the old house together. He's making a lot of noise this time."