Jiang Jingyuan curled her lips: "Your daughter makes a lot of noise every time she makes. I'm used to it, but it's great, my daughter is so amazing!"

Jiang Chan slept until 3:30 in the afternoon. During this period, Jiang Jingyuan came to see her twice, and she slept very heavily, which shows that she was really tired during this period.

Jiang Jingyuan felt both distressed and proud. She wanted Jiang Chan not to work so hard, but she was a little indescribable. A person who worked hard for his ideals was worthy of respect, and as elders they could only silently support him.

In the Qin family’s old house, Jiang Chan returned, there was a scene where stars were holding the moon. Qin Rongyu held his brain in awe: “Sister, you are so awesome! I want it too.”

Jiang Chan made a piece of watermelon: "Yes, but it will take some time to improve the first generation of light brain."

Qin Rongyu: "What can you do to improve like this? Is it okay to be excellent that you can't imagine? But once your brain is launched, you think major computer and mobile phone manufacturers will be affected."

Jiang Chan shrugged: "Then they can transform into producing optical brains. What does this have to do with me?"

The old lady photographed Qin Rongyu: "Don't exaggerate it. I understand that it will be more high-tech in the future, but I didn't expect it to appear so soon."

The old man laughed: "That's right, waiter, you are not as long-term as your grandmother. Our mother is excellent. How long has it been been since we achieved so many results?"

Jiang Chan raised the corners of her mouth: "It's okay, basic operation."

Qin Rongyu hugged his brain and hugged in a corner of the sofa: "That's all the basic operation? Sister, are you planning to launch rockets in the future and go to heaven to the sky?"

Jiang Chan was irresistible: "Let's talk about it, there are still many things in artificial intelligence that have not been understood."

The old lady held Jiang Chan's hand and looked distressed: "Even if there are many problems, you have to let go. I heard from your father that you have been busy for the past six months and have just returned from the laboratory in the morning. Your next task is to have a good rest."

Jiang Chan leaned on the old lady's shoulder: "I know my grandma feels sorry for me, so I also want to have a good rest. I've been running around for half a year and I'm really a little tired."

"Then the relationship is good. Let's stay at home today. There is your room at home." The old lady was happy and hurriedly asked the aunt to clean up the room.

Jiang Chan also refused: "Okay, then I'll stay here for a few days. In a few days, I'll go to Xiaoman Village to see it. I haven't visited it for half a year, and my mother is helping me take care of it."

Jiang Jingyuan smiled: "Okay, as long as you rest, don't dive into the laboratory again."

The old lady patted Jiang Chan's hand: "This is the reason. We must strive for our career and realize our life value, but there is one aspect of this, that is, we cannot overdraw our bodies."

Jiang Chan only nodded and answered. She knew that the old lady was for her good, but she also had her own ideas. It was just that there was no need to argue with the elders. After all, the old lady cared about her.

That night, Jiang Chan lived in the old Qin family house, and Qin Rongyu also lived in the old house. He had his own house outside. Isn’t this Jiang Chan here? He didn’t want to be too far away from Jiang Chan.

After all, good things will appear in Jiang Chan at all times. If he is close to him, can he be close to the water tower?

The old house is usually very quiet. Jiang Chan usually gets up in the morning and goes out for a walk with the old man. When she comes back from the walk, she squats in the living room to write programs, or she plays chess with the old man, and lives a leisurely life.

During this period, she had to sort out all the core materials of the first generation of optical brain and put them into papers. After all, this depends on whether a doctorate can graduate.

Qin Rongyu glanced at it twice, and when he saw the professional terms, he felt his eyes hurt.

He poked Jiang Chan: "Sister, how did your brain grow? I didn't feel that I had low IQ, but in front of you, I suddenly felt like a mentally retarded."

The old man took a sip of tea: "You are quite self-aware."

The old lady finished the fight: "The waiter is not stupid either. Even if you have the treasures in front of you, the waiter's glory is hidden."

Jiang Chan took a break from her busy schedule: "Rong Yu is very powerful and can talk to anyone. Not everyone has this ability."

She was able to do this, but it took a lot of energy. Perhaps because she had passed by more worlds, Jiang Chan is now afraid of trouble and is a little willful. She rarely takes the initiative to approach people she doesn't care about.

She doesn't like going out for socializing, and always feels that going out for socializing is a waste of time. With this socializing time, she might as well read more study materials in 021.

If she had been in the interstellar era for more than two hundred years, she had fully understood all the knowledge of the interstellar era? Jiang Chan did not have such a big face, and she would have learned endlessly to summarize.

Now when it comes to talking about it, Jiang Chan envies those commissioners who have been in the study space, ten times the speed. If she has this ten times the speed, alas, expect Qingyuan? This person is really weak in the real world.

She should learn slowly by herself.

Jiang Chan shook her head and devoted herself to the intense study again.

Seeing Jiang Chan pounding and beating in front of the computer, Qin Rongyu didn't bother her. This week can be said to be the time for him to spend too much time with Jiang Chan. He saw Jiang Chan's self-discipline and rigor.

Her time plan was very strict. In addition, she had very little entertainment time and was studying every day. With such high talent and so hard work, who would succeed if she didn't succeed?

Qin Rongyu is not just the one who has this understanding. As someone who lives with her day and night, the old man and the old lady feel even more profound.

"I'm so hard, I don't look like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old."

The old man had different opinions: "Since she has this talent and has this spirit, we should support her. Her talent cannot be wasted. Compared with those young girls, I would rather see her like this now."

The old lady glanced at him: "I just saw that she worked so hard. How many people can understand the things she made? She held her cat all day long, and there was not even a person who understood her."

The old man turned his head and said, "Then you have too high requirements, and there are too few people who can understand these things. Even if there are, they are probably not young. I heard from the boss that when she was in the army, the professors and academicians were talking to her before."
Chapter completed!