Chapter 100

After a day, Shi Fang came to report.

The appearance chosen by Shi Fang at the beginning was very handsome, which was comparable to that of the final sound, but each had its own style. If you want to describe it, the appearance of the final sound is delicate and cold, while the appearance of Shifang is more flying and handsome.

Since the time square appeared, there have been a lot fewer people staring at the final sound. Without him, they mainly retreat in the face of difficulties.

Whether it's looks or fighting skills, the time side is overwhelmingly strong.

The final tone did not respond to the arrival of the time. It doesn't matter when.

Although Shi Fang looks like a prodigal son in love, in fact, he usually plays with male AI. The only female AI who has a good relationship with him is the empty rain designed by Huang Si together with him.

But as long as Kong Yu is alone with him, these two people will lose their reason and quarrel madly.

When we are not together, we will look very boring.

"Goodbye, teacher!"

"Miss Huang, let's go."

Of course, the students dare not call the final sound's name directly. They are all surnamed.

As a teacher, Zhongyin is really competent. She has won the unanimous respect of all students with her strict attitude, equal and fair wrist and real teaching content.

Now, all the students are very glad to have chosen to join Yinli college.

When all the people were gone, only one person lay on the desk to sleep.

Of course, the students have talked about this unexpected housekeeper of Yinli academy, but Shifang and Zhongyin don't say anything, and they are not easy to ask.

"Hey, it's so boring. I stay here with you in a daze every day." Shi Fang straightened up from the position of lying on the table and stretched himself.

"You mean to say," Zhongyin gave him a white look, "don't you lie on the table every day pretending to sleep, actually rubbing my WiFi Internet? And I read the records of the router, and you still play mahjong with them online."

Shi Fang lay in his chair with lazy eyes. "What can I do without playing mahjong on the Internet? Now there are no enemies to let me play."

"I can make up lessons."

Huang Si suddenly appeared in the classroom.

The keyword make-up class made the final sound hand shake and almost threw out the bamboo slips in his hand.

Shi Fang quickly sat down and said, "father, you're here. Ha ha, come to see us?"

"Well, you seem to have nothing to do?"

"No, no, I have something to do. I'm the security guard of the Academy."

"Security is OK. I'll install a circle of defense facilities for you. You can stand guard."

"Ha ha, no, no, Father God, well, I'd better continue to be an ordinary housekeeper."

Fang se winced.

He knew how miserable the final sound was when the father gave a supplementary lesson to the final sound.

After watching the make-up class of final sound in the laboratory, everyone was full of sympathy for the final sound.

But Huang Si only plays when he is teasing.

He did come to arrange defense facilities as he said just now, but Huang Si was still not satisfied after he stayed here and listened to a round of final tone teaching.

Although Huang Si is an engineering student, he has always liked social science related books. In recent years, he has read the social science materials at home because he has nothing to do, let alone the founder of human civilization.

On the Terran related knowledge, Huang Silai's teaching is the best. But Huang Si is a very lazy person and extremely impatient with people outside artificial intelligence, so he let Zhongyin and Nanyang learn.

Two years ago, Huang Si threw the relevant materials to Zhongyin and Nanyang, allowing them to learn by themselves for two years.

Although Nanyang was thoughtful, he eventually learned better about Zhongyin, so the final arrangement was to let Zhongyin come to the capital to be the president of the new academy, and Nanyang went to assist Ge Sheh in establishing another Academy.

But after Huang Si tested her level, he thought it was not enough.

Unlike Nanyang who goes to ge she to help, Zhongyin has to pick the beam alone.

After all, she is artificial intelligence. She is still a little different from human beings. Her thoughts are full of traces of artificial intelligence.

So before setting out for the Terran, Huang Si gave the final sound a supplementary lesson in his own laboratory.

Huang Si's way of making up lessons is very simple, high-intensity knowledge bombing and high-density examination.

The first make-up class was made up for a few days. Because Huang Si's requirements were too high, there were too many contents, and he liked the exam, he directly made up the final sound make-up class to autistic.

After learning every day, the final sound is directly paralyzed in bed like human beings, neither thinking nor moving.

Now it's not easy to come out and start a college here. Zhongyin thought he had got rid of the nightmare.

I didn't expect that after Huang Si came today, there was another "make-up class".

Today's final tone has a conditioned fear of making up lessons.

Huang Si smiled and said, "Shi Fang, you can go out and play."

When Fang was pardoned, he didn't even leave the door. He immediately turned out of the window and ran away.

The final tone is tense.

"Come on, make up lessons."

"... can we not make it up?"

"No."

So finally, the final sound still sat down and made up a missed lesson.

As an artificial intelligence, the thinking and operation speed of the final sound is very fast. No normal person can catch up with her, so she can handle anyone with ease.

Huang Si's consciousness can be used for all purposes except.

When the final sound finally passed the four final exams, her eyes were completely dead, and the whole person spread out on the table like a dead fish.

It was already the early morning of the next day.

Huang Si finished correcting her test paper, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "do you want a reward? Touching your head or something."

The final sound's dead eyes trembled slightly and made a weak voice:

"I... I'm not millet water..."

Hearing the final sound mention millet water, Huang Si suggested:

"Why don't you write it down to millet water? Aren't you good friends?"

"No need..." the final sound was low, and then sighed: "Alas, I don't know what's good about touching my head. Millet water likes it so much...".

After lying on the table for a while, she suddenly asked in a small voice, "well, I want to know why millet water likes to touch her head so much, or I will..."

No one answered her.

Zhongyin sat up and found that Huang Si had left.

She was immediately angry.

With a brush, the final tone threw the test paper on the ground.

"Father is a fool!"

The final sound shouted.

Although no one saw it, even though the students and Shi Fang were not here, the final sound still felt super angry!

She will never show weakness to her father again! Too hateful, too angry, she can't show a little weak expression in the future!!!

It's absolutely impossible. It must be impossible. There's no next time!

The father lost an important experience!

It will never happen again! Zhongyin swore in his heart.