During this period, Xu Lin’s main job is updating and maintaining the ga.
Another important task is that Xu Lin spends six hours daily collecting data for classification.
This data will later be used for officially training the artificial intelligence.
It won’t be long before Xu Lin starts officially training the artificial intelligence.
As long as he has billions in his pocket and the private island is set up with electricity and internet.
Then, he can begin the training work.
However, once the formal training process begins, it might last for more than two months.
Such a long ti requires Xu Lin to have sufficient basic equipnt and massive data support.
Therefore, Xu Lin will be collecting data for a long ti to co.
And so, February cos to an end.
On the tenth day after Tilin paid the deposit to NVIDIA, ten thousand servers officially arrived, and Tilin paid the remaining balance.
Then she placed them in the rented location beforehand and inford Xu Lin of the address.
It was the 27th that day.
In the evening, Xu Lin ntioned it to Fernando, and Fernando also started officially taking action.
From transporting it out of North Arica to delivering it to his private island, the entire process is estimated to take about three days.
anwhile, Li Yongsheng has been working on the electricity and network issues for Moon Island for about ten days now. With overti and high efficiency, it’s estimated to be done in another ten days.
Xu Lin calculated the ti and planned to go abroad in mid-March.
Everything is proceeding fervently.
Midday on the 28th.
Xu Lin went to the airport station to pick up Ning Yuhuan.
After not seeing each other for over a month, Ning Yuhuan still wore a high ponytail and dressed simply.
Xu Lin was used to this.
"Honey!"
At the mont Ning Yuhuan saw Xu Lin, she couldn’t wait to hug him.
"My parents and grandparents have given you red envelopes!"
With that, Ning Yuhuan took out four red envelopes from her bag.
"Later, tell them I received the red envelopes and wish them good health."
"Mm-hmm!"
"Let’s get in the car, eat sothing, and then head back to school."
"Okay!"
Xu Lin drove an electric car today, and Ning Yuhuan just placed her suitcase on the footrest.
Once in the car, Ning Yuhuan skillfully wrapped her arms around Xu Lin’s waist.
Watching Xu Lin becoming more and more accomplished, what Ning Yuhuan truly liked was when Xu Lin was driving the electric car. For instance, now, she could hug him from behind. She liked this simple kind of happiness, as wealth and glory weren’t what she pursued.
After eating out, Xu Lin drove back to Finance University.
Ning Yuhuan had now entered the second sester of her junior year, which should be her last sester of classes. In the fall of her senior year, she would have very few classes. At this ti, people did what they needed to do.
Xu Lin was currently in the second sester of his sophomore year, which was going well.
After dropping Ning Yuhuan back at her dormitory.
Xu Lin went to pick up Rong Xiyi and Xia Xiyao in the afternoon.
Earlier, on the 23rd, Xia Xiyao had already co from her ho to the provincial capital and was staying at Xu Lin’s house.
Ms. Ren also liked Xia Xiyao very much.
So now, the two girls took the high-speed train over together.
"Where’s your luggage?"
Seeing that they only had backpacks, Xu Lin didn’t see any suitcases.
"You’re silly!"
Rong Xiyi said proudly, "What era is it now? Just have it delivered by courier!"
"I almost forgot."
Xu Lin suddenly rembered that he did the sa thing when he started his freshman year.
Xia Xiyao suggested, "Xu Lin, Xiyan, let’s go have a al first."
"Then let’s eat!"
Rong Xiyi was excited.
"Also, Xu Lin, later you can drop Yaoyao at her school!"
"OK."
By the ti the three of them were eating, it was already 4 PM.
After spending about an hour eating, Xu Lin first dropped Rong Xiyi back at Finance University.
Then he started taking Xia Xiyao.
"Brother, long ti no see!"
Without Rong Xiyan around, Xia Xiyao happily hugged Xu Lin from behind.
"Yes, it’s been quite a while."
Xu Lin thought for a mont and realized he hadn’t t Xia Xiyao in the past three months, except through phone calls and ssages.
"Sorry for not spending ti with you recently."
"It’s okay, I know you’re busy."
Xia Xiyao’s cheek pressed against Xu Lin’s back, breathing in his scent.
Xu Lin asked, "Do you have roll call tonight?"
"On the first day of school, definitely."
"What about after the roll call?"
"After the roll call, there’s nothing else to do."
Xia Xiyao seed to sense Xu Lin’s intentions: "Don’t you have to attend the roll call?"
"I can go or not, the school gives a free pass."
Xu Lin suggested, "I’ll wait for you at your school cafeteria, and after the roll call, send a ssage, and I’ll co to pick you up. Let’s go out tonight."
"Okay!"
Hearing that Xu Lin planned to go out tonight, Xia Xiyao was delighted, her mood just like a child granted permission to visit the amusent park by parents.
This made Xu Lin feel sowhat guilty.
Among the girls he had been intimate with, Xia Xiyao was the least demanding.
Yet Xu Lin hardly spent ti with her, and this young girl never complained.
By around 7 PM, evening had descended, and Xu Lin arrived at her school.
Xia Xiyao first returned to her dormitory, then went to the classroom to wait for the roll call.
Her roll call was scheduled for 7:30.
Xu Lin initially ntioned waiting at the cafeteria but chose instead to drive around Jiangdu Music College on his electric bike.
No one noticed him.
Although he was Mr. Xu and quite well-known, Xu Lin with the alias Mr. Xu tended to disappear from public view often.
Most people following the entertainnt industry know that for celebrities, every minor thing needs to be trending, simply because they need constant exposure. If the buzz fades, they might lose relevance and cool off.
But Xu Lin doesn’t need that.
Precisely because he’s often out of the public eye, his popularity doesn’t always stay high.
Plus, with him riding an electric bike today, so people thought this young man looked like Mr. Xu.
Could it really be Mr. Xu?
Probably not.
How could Mr. Xu ride an electric bike?
Isn’t that a joke?
This kind of scooter.
People thought to themselves, allowing Xu Lin to breeze through campus without disturbance.
Xu Lin lazily observed around.
Soon, he passed by the dance club of Xia Xiyao and the others.
There was an advertisent billboard at the entrance, featuring several beautiful and well-built girls, and Xia Xiyao was among them. She wasn’t in the center, not even close, but because she was beautiful enough, she was the most eye-catching.
Xu Lin took a glance, ready to move on, but suddenly rembered what Xia Xiyao had told him last year about her post-graduation plans.
"She wants to open a dance studio, I rember."
Actually, with Xia Xiyao’s qualifications, entering the entertainnt industry would be more than ample. She’s got the looks, figure, height, and charisma, completely configured as a top "leading lady." Within the local entertainnt industry, she could undoubtedly stand out as a unique presence.
Moreover, if Xu Lin wants, he’s fully capable of providing her with unyielding support to make her a household na.
As for professional skills, those could be trained later; they’re not a big issue. Fundantal attributes like looks and physique are pivotal, both of which Xia Xiyao possesses.
However, Xu Lin wouldn’t let his woman be exposed in the lilight, and she doesn’t need to be.
In the entertainnt industry, very few like the second princess are purely pursuing their dreams out of passion.
To Xu Lin, the entertainnt industry is just a cesspool.
Soon, the roll call for Xia Xiyao was over.
Now in her second sester of sophomore year, she was quite familiar with the process.
While the class monitor was conducting the class eting, she slipped out the back door.
"Brother, I’m done with the roll call. Where are you?"
"Wait for downstairs, I’ll pick you up."
"Okay!"
Very quickly, Xu Lin arrived to pick her up.
Once they left the school gate, Xu Lin asked her, "Isn’t it true you want to open a dance studio after graduating from university?"
"Yes, I want to open a dance studio!"
When Xia Xiyao ntioned this, she beca excited. "During this year’s Spring Festival, I told my dad, and he said that after I graduate, he’ll give one million to open a dance studio and give it a try for half a year. If it works out, he’ll continue funding it. If not, he’ll have return to my hotown’s provincial capital for employnt, where he’s buying an apartnt."
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