A genius student? Ha, they're nothing but ants at your feet!

Upon hearing this, Tom promptly and efficiently laid out a huge, high-precision municipal blueprint on the control panel and began affixing eye-catching red warning signs to the intersections marked with the highest right-of-way priority.

"The first phase of the field pilot program is located in Longwood, Kenmore Plaza, and the Massachusetts Avenue overpass area, right?"

Those damned intersections, every single signal control cabinet model is an electronic antique from a different era!

Our hardware team must immediately develop a backward-compatible firmware patch and flash it as quickly as possible to complete the major overhaul!

Lisa quickly turned around and put on her headset.

They quickly contacted a joint team at Harvard University and began arguing about the anonymization of massive amounts of private data and the implementation details of the underlying anonymization transmission protocol.

"Listen! All pedestrian tracking and identification must adopt a fuzzy heatmap mapping model."

I warn you that any form of biometric data collection and identity tracing is strictly prohibited!

In addition, I need to rigidly increase the injection rate of the low-quality, noisy samples used for testing to 10%.

Everyone instantly entered a frenzied fighting state.

Allen walked through the crowd, which was bustling about like ants carrying food.

He tiptoed over to Su Hao, who was huddled in a corner, leaning against a swivel chair with his eyes closed, seemingly resting.

"Su Hao! If we encounter any technical problems that we can't solve ourselves, I'll call you anytime. You should go home and get some rest now."

Oh, by the way, if you wake up with extra energy, could you write a daily maintenance manual for the system's underlying architecture?

Make the documentation as simple and easy to understand as possible, ideally to the point where even a gorilla could understand it by looking at the pictures.

"No problem, received."

Su Hao readily agreed.

My task metrics and core code modules here have been completely cleared.

The remaining miscellaneous tasks, such as adapting interfaces and burning patches, naturally did not require him, a master craftsman, to personally handle them.

Su Hao stood up and shook his stiff neck.

Under the intense, adoring gaze of a group of people.

He put on his coat, feeling relaxed and extremely happy as he walked out of the laboratory.

......

The next day.

The morning sunlight streamed through the blinds, casting dappled light and shadow on the solid wood floor.

Su Hao rubbed his sleepy eyes and sauntered down from his bedroom on the second floor in his slippers.

A rich and incredibly appetizing aroma of food wafted continuously from the direction of the kitchen.

"ah......."

Su Hao took a deep breath.

"I'm finally alive. Authentic Chinese food is definitely the most comforting thing."

Su Hao recalled the meals he had eaten over the past few days with a look of disgust.

Those dry, lifeless tacos, devoid of any moisture.

And hamburgers mass-produced on industrial assembly lines, like animal feed...

There are also those overpriced "Asian dishes" in the school cafeteria, specifically designed to fool international students.

When you eat it, it always tastes like a batch of pre-made food with preservatives and the pungent smell of plastic packaging – a truly despairing experience.

That's practically physical torture for the digestive system.

Su Hao rushed over, eagerly pulled out a chair, and plopped down at the dining table.

That's a feast!

On the large dining table, there was a dazzling array of freshly cooked, steaming hot pork rib soup.

Golden-brown, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, pan-fried ribbonfish.

And several plates of delicately chopped, refreshing, and lightly seasoned stir-fried vegetables.

The table was piled high with carbohydrates and high-quality protein, enough to bring immense happiness!

The kitchen sliding door was pushed open.

"Awake? When you came back last night, you were so tired that your dark circles were practically hanging down to your chin, so I didn't bother to go upstairs to wake you up."

Lin Wan took off her cooking apron, pulled out a chair opposite her, and sat down.

"It's okay, Mom. I had a good sleep and I'm completely refreshed."

"You must be starving. Eat it while it's hot."

Su Zhe picked up his chopsticks and, having nothing better to do, casually pressed the power button on the TV remote.

drop--

A burst of exciting news intro music instantly filled the living room.

[Boston News Frontline Morning Live Broadcast]

"A breaking news segment for today."

The anchor sat upright in front of the camera, his expression passionate.

Boston City Hall held a press conference this morning, announcing that the city is about to permanently get rid of the nightmare of "traffic hell," which can be described as a malignant tumor!

To delve into the hidden details behind this shocking decision, we were fortunate to have Boston Mayor Patrick Stewart in the studio.

"Hello, Mayor."

The director very professionally zoomed out the telephoto lens slowly, switching to a wide-angle panoramic view of the studio.

In the center of the image.

Mayor Patrick was wearing a well-tailored, obviously expensive, high-end bespoke suit.

His hair was combed meticulously.

He was facing the high-definition live broadcast camera, flashing a confident, ambitious politician's smile.

clack.

Su Hao, who was about to shovel rice into his mouth, paused subconsciously.

He stopped eating with his chopsticks, turned his head with some confusion, and looked at the TV screen.

On television, the mayor's speech was highly inflammatory.

Dear citizens of Boston!

Boston is about to open a door to the future!

A gateway to a revolutionary era of fully automated transportation!

Our city has invested heavily and successfully built the world's first "automatic traffic signal project"!

Just last night, I got my hands on the latest confidential internal evaluation report! Ladies and gentlemen!

This system, with its terrifying computing power, withstood a full twelve thousand simulations of epic-level annihilation disasters!

The mayor had barely finished speaking.

The live news broadcast was instantly split into a stunning picture-in-picture mode by the director.

In the bottom right corner, the highlights of the disaster simulation video recorded in the lab last night were played with exceptional clarity!

On the screen, scenes of despair, like those in a Hollywood blockbuster, kept flashing!

Blizzard freezes the entire region, causing it to be paralyzed!

A powerful earthquake tore the earth apart!

Flames soared into the sky in the core area!

The city's transportation system was like a lone boat in a raging storm, on the verge of being completely swallowed up!

However, it managed to withstand all the fatal blows thanks to its robust underlying algorithm!

Immediately afterwards, the suffocatingly congested blood-red network was ruthlessly dissolved by the power of code, like peeling away layers of an onion.

Miraculously, the greenery, symbolizing smooth sailing, has returned!

Looking at the familiar system UI on the TV screen, Su Hao finally understood what these politicians were up to.

It's probably Patrick, a politician obsessed with winning votes and extremely hungry for political capital.

Last night, in the middle of the night, I don't know why, I went to the lab to inspect the preliminary results.

Then, I was so stimulated by the test report that the numbers were off the charts and were so incredible that my adrenaline surged!

This guy just ran right in front of the national television cameras in the morning, completely letting loose and frantically trying to claim credit and gain political capital!