I... Fuck!
Laymen can hardly imagine what went through the professors' minds after Qiao Ze humbly asked for their guidance.
If it weren't for their habitual restraint, there probably would be a tea room full of "Holy shit!" at that moment.
If this topic could actually be accomplished, to hell with becoming a Yangtze River Scholar, one could proudly go for the National Science and Technology Progress Award and then waltz into the Science Academy to become an academician.
Going for the Yangtze River Scholar would be way beneath this endeavor.
But no matter whether this topic could be accomplished or not, Qiao Ze had already caused quite a stir among the professors just by voicing these concepts.
Regardless of whether Qiao Ze was talking big...
Those who are new to Group Theory could never combine a self-supervised feature decoupling framework with Group Theory.
Even now, half of the professors still had not completely grasped what Qiao Ze's research topic was supposed to mean.
This was already a highly specialized research direction.
And it indeed had practical implications.
Chat GPT had already become a hit sensation recently.
Every industry was getting bombarded by chat GPT, even to the point of questioning if their jobs could be replaced by this cutting-edge artificial intelligence technology.
If Huaxia could really develop an AI program that the industry recognizes as superior to chat GPT, and get a few more people to rally behind this kid, the National Science Progress Award might very well make an exception.
But should this really be something a high school student who hasn't even started college be considering?
Though the aroma of tea was rich in the air, the tea itself had suddenly become hard to swallow.
...
"How did you come up with this proposition?" someone asked after calming down from their shock.
Qiao Ze patiently explained, "Because I have used chat GPT. I think the current models have problems with black box characteristics and biased predictions, so I believe incorporating a causality model could improve the model's robustness and interpretability. Current similar technologies depend too much on big data, which causes issues with high-dimensionality, continuity, and coupling.
That made sense, and the professors found themselves unable to argue back, even beginning to silently reflect whether they had been too verbose during their own lectures. They wondered if they had underestimated the intelligence of the bright young students beneath the podium.
"Haven't you ever come across a problem that wasn't explained clearly in the online courses? Something that you didn't understand after watching and needed to ask questions about?" another professor pressed on, not quite ready to let go.
Qiao Ze nodded, admitting openly, "Of course I have."
He then carefully explained, "But there are so many similar videos online, if one teacher doesn't clarify something, then I just switch to another video to see if that makes it clearer. Generally, by comparing a few, I can understand.
If, after trying three different videos, I still don't get it, then I'll stop and systematically review the key points before and after the knowledge in question, and I am sure to understand it then. This is a little learning tip I'm sharing, and I want to take this opportunity to thank Professor Zhang for answering my question just now."
After saying this, Qiao Ze instinctively glanced at Li Jian Gao beside him.
He felt that his performance today had definitely been excellent.
He remembered the benefits he had received from others and did not forget to repay them.
This must be what Uncle Li had just taught him—the way to express gratitude after learning to be thankful.
This great learning experience should be helpful to them, right?
Unfortunately, Li Jian Gao hadn't noticed Qiao Ze's glance; his mind was completely blank at the moment.
He'd thought that preventing Qiao Ze from mentioning the topic would save him from going overboard, but who knew that the kid's head was clearly packed with too much stuff...
He had a feeling that he would not get a good night's sleep tonight.
Even if they were late for tomorrow's meeting, these people would not let him off the hook.
Noticing Li Jian Gao zoning out, Qiao Ze felt slightly unhappy, but he quickly adjusted his attitude.
Actually, he was quite happy today.
Although these uncles didn't seem very bright, at least they genuinely understood what he was talking about, and they were able to give feedback.
Not like those people he'd encountered before. It's one thing for them not to understand what he said, but the way they looked at him, with all sorts of scrutiny—it was so stupid, it was off the charts...
Ah, just thinking about it is exhausting!