But it is still a very terrifying thing:
In an experiment, finding an influencing factor requires at least dozens of control experiments, and yet it can be discovered directly?
Zhao Ping'an is even more curious about the game:
Just a few taps on the game app on the phone can change history?
The WeChat voice on the phone rings again.
Can you come to the lab?
Message from Yun Zirui.
"Laboratory?"
Zhao Ping'an is not daring to go to the laboratory temporarily.
Yun Zirui is truly a heavy-weight figure. He is the "white moonlight" of countless professional course teachers in this 211 university. As an undergraduate, he can publish papers in top journals, and his experiments are bound to succeed within a month at most, making him a scientific research prodigy and an expert in experiments.
However, it seems to have an inappropriate emotion towards some people.
"What do you want with me?"
Zhao Ping'an replied with great caution.
Zhao Ping'an dare not mess with this girl. This girl once publicly thanked Zhao Ping'an in the acknowledgments of her top-journal paper, saying "Thank you, Zhao Ping'an, for supporting me all the way. He is my secret crush and I like him very much. I have to win him over." In the end, she made half the circle know about Zhao Ping'an.
She is a top-rich woman, and she drove a Porsche Taycan to ask Zhao Ping'an if he wanted to get on the car when she was freshmen.
"I'm having an issue with a model alchemy in my experiment. Can you help me? I know you're good at this."
"An hourly wage of 3,000 yuan."
Zhao Ping'an is helpless. The power of money makes him unable to control himself.
The class is almost over. He gathers his things and prepares to go directly to the lab to look for Yun Zirui.
The rain is pouring heavily on the way. Zhao Ping'an also notices that a typhoon is coming.
Soon, Zhao Ping'an walks into the laboratory. There are several guys standing respectfully beside him, as if worshiping a god of experiments, worshiping Yun Zirui.
In the center is Yun Zirui herself, with her high ponytail and checked shirt. Although her attire is quite masculine, her figure is very feminine. However, the guys beside her seem uninterested in the feminine aspects; they are more concerned with the model in front of them.
"Here comes here, let me see what the situation is."
Zhao Ping'an approached, Yun Zirui turned around, and the expression on his face, which was devoid of any emotion, instantly became smiling:
"Are you here?"
She walked up to Zhao Ping'an and linked her arm with his, "Look, this is really difficult for me. I can't do it."
She pointed to the code on the screen, "I don't know how to deal with this parameter. Every time it's just inexplicably wrong."
She acted in a whining manner, causing the brothers in the lab to feel a surge of astonishment:
I rely on it, my sister-in-law is so talented that she can still look up to such a person?
Isn't this guy a liberal arts student?
Does he have other advantages besides being handsome?
He is indeed handsome, but why would a scientific genius like my sister-in-law consider such a decorative object?
"Little sister, there's no need for that, right? We're all serious medical doctor candidates here. Isn't it a bit much to let a liberal arts student give us advice? Can he really do that?"
A doctor number one in a plaid shirt stood up to point out the problem.
"Right, little sister, I think that while you know your boyfriend is a genius, we're writing an invited article this time. It's almost due. It's better to value time, so let's adjust the training for a new model. That will take a long time again."
The other doctor, wearing a white lab coat, is also good at following the crowd.
Yun Zirui gave them a cold look, "Zhao Ping'an is a national second prize in Blue Bridge Cup, and a bronze medal in the ICPC regional competition. How can we amateurs compare to him!"
Zhao Ping'an sighs with a bitter smile, is this any different from directly putting a yellow robe on me?
Yun Zirui snatched the computer away, "Alright, stop bothering me. The model is mine, and I make the decisions!"
She handed the computer to Zhao Ping'an, "Xiao An, I believe you can do it!"
She handed the computer to Zhao Ping'an and whispered to his ear, "Zhao Ping'an, I believe you can do it!"
"Well, it's okay if we don't succeed. The model is quite difficult, and even my advisor wouldn't be able to handle it, nor would the computer science students. It's perfectly normal if you can't figure it out."
Zhao Ping'an sighed and thought in his heart, "This is just right to test the effectiveness of the doctor's family incense."
He took over the computer screen and started to observe the model on it.
In his mind, he gradually felt that his thoughts were becoming clearer and clearer.
While reading the parameters, he felt as if he had gained enlightenment, and his brow creased in a smile, saying, "This model is very simple."
"Seed (3740) is all you need."
Zhao Ping'an said with a smile, "Trust me, just changing this one parameter should make the predictive model work."
Yun Zirui immediately widened her eyes, "You're so fast!"
Ah ah ah, don't mess around, don't mess around. I always feel like you're mocking me when a girl says she's fast...
The other several senior brothers also widened their eyes instantly:
"So fast, it's impossible..."
It takes at least half an hour to start observing the fine-tuning of a model through them.
But Brother Ping'an managed to adjust it just by looking at it for a second?
"Zhao Xue, are you certain that this parameter is reliable?" The first doctor couldn't help asking.
He couldn't believe it, after all...
This parameter adjustment is like some sort of mysticism.
Zhao Ping'an smiled and said, "Try it and see for yourself?"
The second doctor walked forward and ran the model. The lab has bought an A100 for themselves.
The model ran very quickly, and within half an hour, the model was successfully running.
"Impossible!"
The second doctor walked forward and checked the running results of the model.
"The prediction effect is so good, with high accuracy and speed, and a low standard deviation..."
He was amazed, "My god, are you the heavenly alchemist of genius? Please accept my humble salute!"
After saying that, just as he was about to bow, he was pulled back by Zhao Ping'an.
Zhao Ping'an was not surprised by the behavior of these two doctors. Encountering someone who can help solve their experiments is like Xiao Yan encountering Yao Lao in the realm of research.
He said helplessly:
"Fortunate, it's just my fortunate luck."
The first doctor followed and flattered: "How could that be possible?"
"We tried so many seeds and adjusted so many parameters without success, but you succeeded with just one parameter. This clearly shows that the issue is on our end!"
"Little sister, you picked a good secret crush..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhao Ping'an was already slinking away.
Yun Zirui called out to stop him, "Hey, don't go! It's almost lunchtime. Let's go have a meal together?"
"My two senior brothers really want to join you for lunch!"
She kicked the two of them, "Right or wrong?"
The two doctors said in unison, "Yes!"
"We really want to be with you..."
Zhao Ping'an turned around and started to walk away immediately.
Fucking scientific weirdos, their normal meal time is at 2:30 PM. What am I getting involved in?
