Ning Wei guessed right, Lao Ning and his mother's opinions were indeed different, and he and Lao Ning's ideas coincided with each other.

But I just confirmed this problem, and before he could continue to show the joy of becoming the pillar of the family, Lao Ning suddenly became angry again.

"By the way, Ning Wei, what's going on with you and that Xiao Yang?"

Lao Ning looked at Ning Wei with bright eyes.

"We thought about it, but still felt that it was not suitable. Because I am going to do some research projects now. After all, if I want to publish papers in top foreign journals, I need to do scientific research and stay in the laboratory every day. The two of them have no time to be together at all. So they broke up." Ning Wei replied immediately.

At least half of this sentence is true.

"Oh?" Lao Ning thought for a while and asked, "Isn't it because of the last interview with your girl?"

When talking about Gong Xiaofei, Ning Wei instantly thought of this woman's aggressive and speechless chat style, so Ning Wei exploded with a thrill of momentum and justice: "What do you think? Do you really think that the school reward is so easy to get? Do you know how many documents you need to refer to, how much information you need to read, how many experiments you have to do in the laboratory? How much data should you check?"

"In addition, you have to discuss with the teacher, write without any flaws to accept the difficulties of those reviewers abroad, and deal with the problems they have picked out from the papers! Do you know this? No, you don't know, you are just wondering if your son is rich and is fickle! How can you be a father like this?"

After Ning Wei finished speaking, the old mother who loved her son the most broke out.

"Listen, listen, I'll just say, what are you thinking all day long? You want your son to give you a face, and you also want your son to coax that little girl well? I haven't seen you have this ability before! The older they get, the smarter they become. Why are you becoming more and more confused as you get? In the future, you can drink less alcohol and pour it upside down!"

Lao Ning was speechless under the attack of the mother and son, and was very embarrassed, and his face began to become less pleasant...

This expression was quite seen since childhood. It was anger and angry. He was about to start an unreasonable prelude, so he decisively drank the remaining porridge, then rushed into his room, carried the bag of the laptop, and started changing shoes.

"Mom, I'll go to the city library to find some information. I won't go home for lunch. Don't wait for me." I rushed out without waiting for a response.

"Hey, be careful outside!"

"knew!"

The son left, and there was only an old couple left at home, and then Ning's mother broke out.

"You old man, you can't carry any pot? Are you happy to drive your son out? Your son is not at home and you have no food to eat at noon! I tell you, if you have nothing to do in the future and interfere with your child's private affairs, you will just go there alone! What!"

The manic Lao Ning looked at the bank card left by Ning Wei on the table and said nothing.

How can I say that the child is older and more capable than him, and I can’t hold back!

...

The main urban area of ​​Yancheng is not big.

Although the factory where Ningjia is located is already a part of the urban-rural fringe, it only takes more than ten minutes to take the bus to the busiest city center, and there are many cars, so you can get there in a few minutes.

Ningwei is going to the city library, located in the Cultural Square in the city center, and can be directly accessible by bus.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Ning Wei arrived at the Cultural Square.

What surprised him was that early this morning was winter, and the square was particularly lively, especially in the south, with a crowd of people.

Fortunately, there are no people in the free library.

Ning Wei only needs a place where you can work quietly.

...

"Why are there so many people today?"

"Don't you know yet? The large shopping center in South Plaza officially opened today. It is said that Kiko-heng was invited to support him. Those who are probably Jiko-heng's fans are, right?"

"Ji Ziheng is coming today? What other books are we going to read? Hurry up and take a look!"

Ning Wei sat in the seat and just turned on the computer, he heard the whispers of two girls on the next table.

I couldn't help but suddenly realize that no wonder there were so many people in the square early this morning...

It turned out that there were big stars coming, but he didn't seem to have heard of the name Kiko-heng.

I checked it on the computer, Oh, it turned out to be a young man who just debuted in a boy group recently. He looks very popular. Ning Wei doesn’t know if he is considered a top star. After all, he is not familiar with the identification method of the fan circle, but he has more than 50 million fans on Weibo, so it should be the same, right?

Well, whether he is a top star has nothing to do with him or not, he has specialized in his profession, so he doesn't understand this.

Satisfied his bored curiosity, Ning opened up all the recent laboratory reports of the turbulence algorithm, and planned to spend a day studying these data to find the reason why the recognition error rate could not be further reduced.

Search and then find all the data samples that have been misidentified, and the next step is data comparison and analysis.

This is the most troublesome.

There is no explanation, pure digital accumulation, numerous and complex.

The time of an error occurs, a brief description of the data flow, the basis for the algorithm system to judge, and the customized feature code...

These pure data really look like the turbulence that forms a complex system, absorbing all Ning Wei's energy into it, and building a complex space body in the brain. Countless data flows in the space body until a feeling of hunger awakens him from this state of concentration.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to have figured out some problems, but he was hungry and still couldn't stand it...

Well, I packed up my computer, put on my bags, and walked out of the library. There were many fewer people in the square, but there were still hundreds of young men and women gathered at the door of the shopping center, and they looked quite excited.

These still have nothing to do with Ning Wei.

He only knew that the nearest meal was at a Western restaurant next to a south square next to him. When he thought of the 80% mature steak, he couldn't help but start to sip his mouth wildly.

I used to think that it was expensive and I couldn't afford it, but now it seems that he has initially realized the freedom of steak...

In the restaurant, I would rather find a single seat.

"Six servings of naked eye steaks are all 80% cooked."

"Ah? Liufen? Sir, do you have friends?"

Xu Xinrui looked at Ning Wei in surprise. She had been a waiter in this restaurant for a year. The first time she saw a customer who ordered six steaks, she had to cook.

"I can finish it alone!" Ning Wei was very confident based on the degree of hunger in her stomach.

"Then eight-point cooked meat may be a little old, otherwise..." Xu Xinrui reminded.

"It's okay, I just like the ones that are 80% mature!"

"Well, then what drinks do you need?"

"Well, coffee, can you add milk to your American style?"

“Some, some, there are free original bottles and sugar cubes that you can add according to your taste.”

"Then let's have a cup of American style."

"Okay, you wait."

...

Soon, after eating six steaks, the hungry stomach finally comforted her.

Ning Wei picked up the bottle and started pouring the box of milk into the cup. The milky white milk mixed into the black American coffee to form an abstract picture on the surface.

Ning picked up the spoon and prepared to stir the coffee well, but at this moment, he saw the abstract picture in the coffee cup. His brain seemed to be hit by something. The data he had studied for a whole morning began to coincide with this picture, and then he built a complex space in his brain.

In the center of the space is a coffee cup, and inside it, turbulent flows...

Ning Weidun was there, but his brain was running wildly.

But to outsiders, this young man looks very strange at this moment.

He held the table with his left hand and the silver metal spoon with his right hand, hanging over the coffee cup but not putting it down. His eyes were staring at the cup of coffee, and his whole body was like a wax figure, motionless...

But just now, he ordered six steaks in one breath, which made the waiter in the cafe look at him from time to time, especially Xu Xinrui.

...

"Hey, what happened to the guy who ordered six steaks just now?"

"I don't know! I feel like he's suddenly that way."

"Is anyone shooting TikTok again?"

"No, there are only a few people now, who can shoot Douyin?"

"This person is so weird..."

"yes!"

...

On the second floor of the tall building opposite the cafe, two young girls were waiting excitedly in a window facing the side door of the cafe with their mobile phones.

"Xiaolu, are you sure Ji Ziheng will pass by here later?"

"100% sure, and sure! The routes were planned by my brother and the others. After a few shareholders accompanied Ziheng to eat, they would avoid fans from this path and go directly to the hotel here. This is definitely the best place to take pictures of them."

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"Who knows! Wait, after the shooting, we can still go to the hotel door to ask for autographs. You have to thank me then!"

"Don't worry! The signature is really coming. I'll treat you to KFC for a month and you'll be fat enough!"

"Shh, whisper, don't make a fuss, it's bad if you're discovered!"

"Um!"

...

In the cafe, Ning Wei finally moved.

At this moment, countless thoughts were transformed into mathematical expressions and collided violently in his brain. He took out his cell phone and stood up subconsciously. He needed to find someone to discuss and sort out the inspiration that surged out like a fountain in his mind.
To be continued...