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Seeing that the system required access to an external database, Ding Mu felt as if he had eaten a hot sour pear, feeling sour and hot. The feeling was extremely uncomfortable. There's an exam tomorrow, so it's not like cramming. This is no better than liberal arts, just memorize it. For this kind of purely scientific stuff, just reading the textbook is of no use, you must understand it.

Meimei knew what Ding Mu was thinking and put forward a different opinion: "Not necessarily. With my existence, you only need to find a way to obtain knowledge, and I will help you understand and solve the exam."

"Can it still be like this?" Ding Mu said in surprise.

"Yes, I am an existence close to artificial intelligence. The way I understand things is very different from yours. With my existence, your memory is the same as that of a computer. I will break down knowledge into things that are difficult for ordinary humans to subdivide. The degree becomes a sample to understand. When I encounter a problem, I will use the traversal method to solve it. Therefore, any existing knowledge is trivial to me. As long as there is no innovation, science and liberal arts are the same." Meimei put forward such a theory, which really made Ding Mu's eyes light up.

If you are a normal person, you must first read the question, understand the problem, and then analyze which formula can solve the problem and which reasoning method can be used. You can only choose one formula, then push it to a result, then choose and use another formula, and so on, and then proceed step by step.

However, an existence similar to artificial intelligence like Meimei is completely different. In her eyes, as long as the problem can be solved with existing knowledge, it is nothing more than permutation and combination of various formulas. For example, there may be a total of 100 formulas. The way to solve a certain problem is nothing more than to arrange and combine these 100 formulas. First, exclude absolutely irrelevant formulas, then arrange and combine them, and traverse various formulas to find a way to solve the problem.

Therefore, this kind of thinking is unbearable for the average person's brain, but for people like Ding Mu, whose brain development reaches 31%, it is relatively easy. Ding Mu thought to himself that he had underestimated the power of Meimei. Her birth was definitely worth his twelve hours of passion.

Therefore, the most important thing for Ding Mu now is to borrow notes and reference books to cover all the knowledge points that may be involved in tomorrow's physics exam. However, I don’t even have any acquaintances in the physics department. This student really failed.

Shaking his head, Ding Mu thought to himself that he could only rely on the omnipotent circle of friends. He sent a message in his circle of friends: "I urgently need a copy of the college physics notes from a top student. Waiting online."

Time passed minute by minute, but Ding Mu felt like the seconds passed by like years. The news seemed to have disappeared without any effective response. There are also many people who make sarcastic remarks.

"Hey, in front of you, who dares to call himself a top student?"

"Xueshen Dingmu, please also ask for other people's notes. This must be the sun rising from the west."

After hearing these words, Ding Mu didn't want to mention the discomfort in his heart.

About half an hour later, Zhuge Ying replied directly to Ding Mu's private message: I recommend my sister Zhuge Dim Sum, she is your fan. There is a telephone contact information written on the back. He added another sentence, she is a genius girl, she is about to graduate in her senior year and is going to graduate school.

Ding Mu didn't notice the strange thing inside, so he replied with a thank you and dialed the number.

After about four or five rings, the phone was finally connected. Ding Mu said: "Is this Zhuge Dim Sum? I am Zhuge Ying's friend, my name is Ding Mu. Isn't that convenient for you? I would like to borrow a copy of college physics Notes."

There was a pause there, as if he was digesting such a large amount of information, and then he said, "Are you Ding Mu? Is that Ding Mu?"

Ding Mu said: "If there is no second Ding Mu, I think you are referring to me."

"Wow, Ding Mu called me?" There seemed to be a sound of knocking something over on the other end of the phone, and there was a rush. "What notes did you just say you wanted to borrow?"

"These are college physics notes." Ding Mu said cautiously, "I don't know where you are. If it's convenient, I'll go get them."

"Convenient and convenient, so convenient." On the other end of the phone, Zhuge Dianxin let out a laugh like a silver bell. "I'm just about to pack my things and prepare to move into the dormitory. I'm about to graduate. I'll go to another dormitory next year. You If you want to come, come quickly. I'll send you the address."

"Okay, okay." Ding Mu agreed repeatedly and went directly to Zhuge Dianxin's dormitory.

This is exam season and graduation season. Many fresh graduates are faced with finding a job. Along the way, Ding Mu also saw many people taking pictures on campus.

Suddenly, Jin Ming also called: "Fourth, let's take a photo together on campus. We are moving soon."

"Well, let's make an appointment tomorrow afternoon. I'm busy right now. You guys have finished your exams, and I still have the dual degree exams that I need to review." Ding Mu is a direct PhD student from the Department of Medicine. He only studied at the main campus of Peking University in his freshman year. , and then we will go to the medical campus on Xueyuan Road. The environment there is far different from here. Therefore, it is best to get this on-campus doctoral dormitory specially approved by the Department of Physics. In this way, there is still a place for serious people in the school.

Jin Ming heard that the reason given by Ding Mu was legitimate, and he agreed: "It's fate to be brothers in the dormitory. We have to get together. Next year, we may have to separate dormitories according to departments, and we will definitely not be in the same dormitory anymore. Woolen cloth."

As soon as these words came out, Ding Mu suddenly felt a little sad: "I'll definitely be together. If this test is over tomorrow, I'll be fine. Give me free time on Saturdays and Sundays. You guys wait for my arrangements. Let's get going. Go up. I still owe you a meal of 20,000 yuan for this sports meeting, and I haven’t forgotten this.”

"Hey, you haven't forgotten." Jin Ming smiled broadly on the other end of the phone, "Then we'll wait for you to make arrangements."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Mu also walked near Zhuge Dianxin's dormitory. Just as he was about to go in, the dormitory aunt pointed at the sign saying "Girls dormitory, boys are not allowed to enter" and asked seriously: "Which department are you from and who are you looking for?"

Ding Mu immediately showed a very warm smile and said: "I am from the physics department. I want to find Zhuge snacks, Senior Sister Zhuge. She is moving to the dormitory, and I will help. She will move out today."

The dormitory aunt had a keen eye, but she was still deceived by Ding Mu's actor-level acting skills: "Oh, that's it, let's go in."

Ding Mu came to Zhuge Dianxin's dormitory. There was only one petite and cute girl in there. To be honest, her appearance and temperament were very similar to Zhuge Ying's, but she seemed to laugh more. I don't know if it was because of the person in front of her. The person is Ding Mu, her favorite idol.

She said to Ding Mu with a smile on her face: "Ding Mu, I'm so sorry. When you called me, I had just packed all the books. Now there are 23 cardboard boxes. I don't remember mine either. The notes are in that box, how about you wait and I open them again?"

Ding Mu looked at the cardboard boxes that took up half of the room, and wondered whether he should laugh or cry: "Which dormitory are you moving to? Let me help you take it over and unpack it."

"Really? I'm just worried. Thank you so much. I'm in the doctoral building of the Department of Physics, No. 109 on the first floor." Zhuge Dianxin's eyes were full of sincere gratitude, which made Ding Mu helpless. This person just can't make up lies. He just lied to the dormitory aunt to try to sneak in, but it turned out that his words came true.