The evening dinner was split into two camps. Yang Guoming spent the entire time analyzing He Yi's various physical data, tapping and prodding him all over, and continuously testing his jumping ability.
Fortunately, He Yi had just gotten a haircut; if his hair had been even slightly longer, his vertical jump would have brushed straight against the ceiling.
Over on the other side, Professor Zhang was more relaxed at home, chatting idly with Qin Jiujiu about topics related to artificial intelligence.
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