Super God-Level Top Student-Chapter 715 - 277: So you really are no good!_2
If Qiao Ze were to evaluate, this amounted to treating Dou Dou as a kind of emotional support tool.
"So, Qiao, promise me, even if Dou Dou causes trouble, you can't just delete it directly. You can teach it how to improve, right?" Su Mucheng said earnestly.
Qiao Ze thought for a moment and then nodded.
Su Mucheng smiled, then turned around and hugged Qiao Ze. From an angle Qiao Ze couldn't see, the dimples on the girl's face looked especially adorable bathed in the moonlight.
This scene caught the eye of the security personnel following behind, who hurriedly looked away.
"By the way, what happens if the connection is severed and the databases don't communicate? What will happen to the Dou Dou that logs on outside?"
"It will still be Dou Dou, just using an independent database. It will expand its database autonomously under the stimulation of the reward program. However, it will be more cautious because, strictly speaking, it doesn't have stable and legal storage space and computing power support, but I think it will certainly solve this problem."
"Uh, so we just leave it alone?"
"No need to worry about it. If you think of it as a person, it can live very well on its own."
"But it won't cause trouble outside, will it?"
"No worries, there are local legal restrictions."
"What if it causes trouble within the local legal constraints?"
"Then that would mean the local laws aren't perfectly designed, which has nothing to do with us."
"Right, can it be turned off remotely?"
"Yes."
"That's good! Shall we get in the car then? It's getting late, and if we don't head back soon, mom will start to worry."
"Sure."
Upon hearing this, Su Mucheng smiled, turned around, and waved to the car that was following them.
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The next day, Saturday.
Even though it was a rest day and tomorrow was his mentor's birthday, Qiao Ze went to the office as usual. However, Su Mucheng had left early in the morning to help Li Jiangao with the wedding preparations on behalf of Qiao Ze.
Normally, this sort of thing would be something for Qiao Ze to handle.
But Qiao Ze wasn't particularly good at it.
Wedding preparation was too lively and didn't suit Qiao Ze's personality.
It also didn't really require a backdrop.
Edward Witten was also sitting early in the office.
"Hi, Qiao Ze." Witten greeted him upon seeing him.
He had decided to stay until Wednesday and then return home, so he could attend Li Jiangao's wedding tomorrow.
In fact, Edward Witten wanted to stay longer to fully digest Qiao Ze's paper, but the time was simply too short.
Next week he had a packed schedule, with a very important academic conference in Washington on Friday that had invited him to attend and give the opening speech six months ago; he couldn't miss it.
Now he just hoped that Qiao Ze would make the paper public before he left.
That way, once he was back, he could discuss and explore Qiao Ze's paper with his other colleagues at the research institute.
Discussing with the author of a paper was one experience, while debating with other scholars could lead to different inspirations.
Of course, changing Qiao Ze's mind was a daunting task, but Edward Witten hadn't given up trying.
Qiao Ze nodded to Edward Witten and then headed to his desk, noticing that the documents on the table had indeed been cleared away.
The cleaners were diligent, no matter how late he left, they would tidy up his desk, not sparing even the manuscripts in the waste paper basket.
This was also where Qiao Ze differed from Roth Dugan; he didn't need to maintain order amidst chaos.
His desk only needed a monitor, a ream of paper, and a pen.
Most of the document reading took place online.
Occasionally he needed a physical book, but he would return it as soon as he was done with it.
"Qiao Ze, are you busy this morning? I have some questions that occurred to me yesterday." Witten spoke again.
The best time for discussions was roughly the half-hour before Qiao Ze started working and after meals each day.
This was a pattern Edward Witten had deduced over the past few days.
Unfortunately, today wasn't quite the same. Just as Qiao Ze was about to nod in agreement, he saw several familiar figures passing by the window.
Then, a knock on the door was heard.
Qiao Ze was puzzled.
It wasn't Monday; were these PhD students voluntarily coming for a group meeting?
"Come in."
Wang Yu led four people in, one by one. Qiao Ze noticed the puzzled look on Edward Witten's face and introduced them briefly, "They're the PhD students mentored by Professor Li and me."
"Oh, you're talking about them?" Whitten realized, this sentence slipping out unconsciously.
Thus, the five PhD students standing in front of Qiao Ze blushed in unison, and without exception, they all averted their gaze from Edward Witten.
Qiao Ze sensed that something was off with their emotions and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Yes." Wang Yu said, turning his head away and then glancing at Whitten again.
Qiao Ze understood and said, "It's okay, just speak here; he doesn't understand Chinese."
After all, that was the truth.
Edward Witten only knew a few basic words at this point, far from understanding daily conversation in Chinese.
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In fact, everyone knew this fact.
However, being in the same room as Edward at this moment made them feel uncomfortable.
After all, what they had come to discuss with their mentor today had to do with this fellow's big mouth.
If before they had held a deep respect for this Fields Medalist, now they each felt why did this guy have such a big mouth?
"That's right, Qiao, we all think you don't need to consider us and hold back the paper. Really, since everyone wants to read your paper, why not just publish it sooner? If you publish the paper, we don't feel much pressure, but if you don't, the pressure is huge."
