Defect another world

Chapter 592 Another Tranquil Day of the Year

I have been a graduate student in the Institute of Artificial Intelligence of Ome University for more than a year. Others can't hold back a good paper for several years, but he is simply a "popular paper" in the world's top academic journals, and sometimes he can publish it in a month. Several articles, even one a week!
The "Zhang Fengzhi Embryo" he released for free has become the hottest thing in artificial intelligence research.

Because this thing is very small, anyone can download it and start "cultivating", gradually becoming a powerful artificial intelligence program.

After reading some of his papers, Meng Fei felt a little uneasy.No matter how you look at it, this guy is Ai Ai in terms of artificial intelligence!
But unlike Ai Yi who kills people like hemp, Zhang Feng's technology has a very positive effect, at least for now.

Qingmei University has cooperated with many large companies and has promoted "Zhang Fengzhi Embryo" to many practical projects.

For example, the previous e-commerce AI was very mechanical.All orders are lined up for transportation according to the order of order and cost, and advertisements are recommended in an extremely brutal way.

It's different now.Smart artificial intelligence can not only accurately coordinate transportation capacity and reserve goods, but it even has feelings and can understand human nature.

For example, urgently needed medicines for the elderly will be delivered faster than normal.For the elderly who over-buy health care products, it will not only delay the delivery progress, but also give dissuasive suggestions.

Users who frequently order high-sugar foods and are overweight will not receive more advertisements for such products, but will get more information about the benefits of exercise, and gradually fall in love with fitness.

Homeboys will not receive a lot of advertisements for housewares and toilet paper because they stay at home. Instead, they become outdoor enthusiasts under the advice and guidance of e-commerce artificial intelligence.

It also boosted sales of everything from fitness to outdoor.Powerful artificial intelligence is not only positive for social impact, but also profitable!

All these miraculous changes come from the cooperation projects between the Institute of Artificial Intelligence of Ome University and major logistics companies in the past six months.

Meng Fei flipped through Zhang Feng's papers in various academic journals.All the official papers in this world almost used gluttonous language by convention, which made Meng Fei vomit blood.

His papers are all signed by his and his wife's names: "Zhang, Feng & Mi, Rong".

They were originally graduate students in the same laboratory and the same class.Since entering the research institute, I have been working on the same project, and got married because of it, and then divorced.

Seeing this, Meng Fei couldn't help but want to say: "Oh, it's better for husband and wife not to have the same career." But he suddenly thought of himself and his wife, so he swallowed the words back.

Staying behind closed doors in Zhang Feng's apartment building for the next few days, Meng Fei was so bored that he was going crazy.The investigation of the case has made no progress.

There were no fish, not even a bubble on the water.Not only did no one come to kill him at all, even no one came to inquire about the news.

Meng Fei gradually realized how stupid Lao Li's fishing plan was.Because not only did the other party not throw himself into the trap, but he might run away and never show up again!

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Zhang Feng committed suicide at all.They came here to waste their facial expressions and physical strength.

Meng Fei is still reading Zhang Feng's extremely lengthy papers in vain every day, the codes that are so concise that heinously, and any corner of the Internet he has ever visited.

But nothing of value was found.Sometimes some clues seem to be very interesting, but in the end it turns out to be a dead end.

Just like the hardest bugs he fixed many years ago.Make an assumption, change a place, run a few times, the BUG disappears, it seems to be fixed.

But suddenly it popped out again.Continue to change, disappear again, and then reappear.It's like playing hide-and-seek, you catch it, but it turns into nothing in the blink of an eye.

Different from his anxiety, Xiao Han's life these days is extremely healthy, regular, busy and fulfilling.

Get up on time at six o'clock to wash up, wake up Meng Fei who was tossing and turning on the sofa at seven o'clock, and the breakfast from rice balls is ready to be placed on the dining table.

After eating, clear the table.Clean up the room, make the bed, wipe the floor, take out the trash, and the whole room is spotless and organized.

Then lunch, chores, dinner, study, play, rest.A standard good wife and mother, we will see who is blessed to marry in the future.

December 8022, 12.Tomorrow is God's birthday.For Meng Fei, this will obviously be a god's birthday vacation wasted by the boss's boredom.

In the winter at the end of the year, a long and continuous winter rain began.Open the curtains, and the transparent glass is covered with cold water droplets.The sky was covered with thick gray-black clouds that moved slowly.

The damp and cold air seemed to be coming in through the cracks in the windows, making him unable to resist stepping back on the dry floor under the computer desk.

"Honey, how's the situation?"

"It's okay, lying at home every day, the wound itches badly."

"The itching will be gone soon."

"I still can't walk around, and it's all up to Sister Zhu to take care of me. She moved in and lived with me."

The "home" that Ai Ting refers to is not the villa they bought in Repulse Bay by default, but their bedroom next to the office in Moon Church.

"Honey, what birthday present do you want?"

"Don't waste your money!"

Meng Fei almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.You, a rich woman worth tens of billions, just don't spend money recklessly?
God's birthday also happens to be Ai Ting's birthday.I don't know if the goddess Qingmang has any preference for this day, even the living body has chosen this day to be born.

For Meng Fei, the biggest worry on this day every year is how to choose a birthday gift for his wife?

After some hesitation, he chose a newly-appeared color electronic paper book on the Chihuahua, and sent it to Moon Church together with a birthday cake and roses.

When it was almost noon, all kinds of ingredients that Xiao Han called from the Chihuahua in white plastic bags covered with raindrops were already placed on the ground at the door.

She coiled her hair into a small ball behind her head, fixed it with a chopstick in the middle, then tied a yellow and black apron, put on sleeves, and put on plastic gloves.

"No way, do you want to cook by yourself? Can't you order takeaway? Or you can continue to eat instant noodles."

"Brother Meng, eating too much takeaway food is bad for your health."

In Moon Hall, you can eat in the restaurant of the unit.Graduate students of Ome University can of course also go to the school cafeteria.

But Meng Fei can't go.What if Zhang Feng's acquaintance in the cafeteria is recognized as a fake?So these days he eats takeaway or instant noodles.

"What a hassle!"

"Brother Meng, you can't be too perfunctory on a peaceful day. And tomorrow is God's birthday and Sister Ai's birthday, so remember to prepare gifts."

Xiao Han thoughtfully reminded.
"It seems to make sense."

For the people of this world, the day of tranquility is like New Year's Eve in his previous life.Not only can you not work overtime on this day, but you should also be at home with your family, enjoy delicious food, and exchange gifts.

But isn't he just working overtime?
"Can you cook?"

Meng Fei wanted to say that in my past and present lives, even if I cooked a piece of rice, it would burn, so don't expect me to help you with this matter.

"No way. But I bought the cookbook from the chihuahua's online bookstore as a bonus."

Xiao Han confidently shook the unopened new book that was delivered with the ingredients with his hands wearing plastic gloves.

(End of this chapter)