spaceflight manual

Chapter 189 Rocket We Can Be Professional

Wang Pingan would not let go of the opportunity to tease the supercomputer, so he asked: "Isn't the supercomputer omnipotent? Why is there still a 5.00% chance of failing?"

He replied on the phone: "Because it is indeed a luxury to keep human beings sane forever."

No, supercomputers will still throw the blame.

"This sounds like a throwaway," he continued on the phone, "but it's actually describing objective facts. The more rational people are, the lower the chances of problems will be. Both you and Angeli are very rational people."

Wang Ping'an and An Geli looked at each other.

At this moment, Wang Pingan suddenly heard a very familiar roar in the distance. He turned his head and saw a rocket rising from the ground and rushing into the sky.

Irene was shocked: "Isn't the launch site far from here?"

Angeli: "Don't worry, it's a small rocket. It looks like it should be able to hit a height of about ten kilometers."

Wang Pingan: "Well, it should be a sounding rocket launch organized by the nearby Children's Palace. I also made this thing when I was a child. When I was making liquid fuel for the engine, it caused an accident and blew up the sewer in the laboratory."

Irene looked at Wang Pingan suspiciously: "Did you do it when you were young?"

"Yeah, when I was a child. What is this? After being promoted to senior grade, I can still participate in summer camp and go to low-earth orbit to drive a motorized cabin to clean up orbital garbage."

Angeli said suddenly: "When I talk about summer camp, I just remembered. Is the brother and sister we met on the way to Mars okay?"

Angeli was referring to the brother and sister who sneaked onto the spaceship.

Wang Ping'an curled his lips: "I don't know, it should be okay..."

His mobile phone said: "I can check the recent situation of the little sister surnamed Lu. Do you need me to check?"

Wang Pingan: "Is she okay?"

"She's working toward the goal of getting into the Space Flight Academy. Her mother has been complaining about what she believes is a major dereliction of duty by the Space Force."

Wang Pingan frowned: "Her mother is still making trouble. What about her father?"

"His father has agreed to a divorce with his mother."

Irene was shocked: "Can you also get a divorce here?"

"Of course. Freedom of divorce is a part of freedom of marriage. There was news before that the divorce clerks of the Civil Affairs Bureau made various excuses to prevent people from getting divorced. They discouraged many couples who came to divorce. In the end, that person was arrested. It was ruled to interfere with the freedom of marriage, and it was punished." Wang Pingan said.

Irene blinked and blinked: "What we have always said is that everything on your side is arranged by computers, and everything is in the public interest."

Wang Pingan smiled: "How is it possible? You see, the supercomputer also admits that there is a 5.00% chance that the marriage it arranges will not succeed."

Erin: "Supercomputer?"

"Uh, I mean, classmate Xiao Ai who is like a supercomputer. You see, classmate Xiao Ai is also an AI, but it's not as large as the AI ​​of a supercomputer."

In fact, when Wang Pingan said this, I was a little worried that Irene knew that there was an essential difference between the artificial intelligence of quantum computers and the algorithmic artificial intelligence of classmate Xiao Ai.

But Irene obviously didn't know this and didn't raise an objection.

It seems that both at home and abroad have not claimed that supercomputers have the same soul as human beings, but intentionally or unintentionally confuse supercomputers with ordinary algorithmic AI.

Wang Pingan himself joined the current project, and he only found out about it when he met Professor Tu.

At this time, his mobile phone also remained silent obediently.

At this time, Wang Dazhu led a group of children wearing red scarves over.

Wearing a red scarf means that this group of children is currently engaged in extracurricular activities, which may be organized by the Children's Palace.

Wang Dazhu pointed at Wang Ping'an in a boastful tone and said, "Come on, this is my son! He is a hero pilot of the Space Force and has won a silver star!"

Wang Pingan frowned: "Dad, when will you..."

Wang Dazhu: "Tell the children how you got the silver star without losing a piece of meat! Come on, tell the children about it!"

Wang Ping'an was scratching his head when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Wang Pingan?" Deng Miaoying, who had met at the class reunion a few days ago, looked at him in surprise.

"Uh...you are also wearing a red scarf...meaning..."

Deng Miaoying smiled and said, "I'm a teacher at the Children's Palace. Today I took the children out for extracurricular activities. Did you see the rocket just now? The children did it."

At this time, Deng Miaoying's eyes fell on Wang Ping'an's mid-length pants.

"These pants..."

Wang Pingan: "This one? Did you forget? The clothes I used to wear in dramas in high school are still suitable for me now. It's been more than ten years."

Deng Miaoying: "How could you forget? I picked this for you. I remember you were playing an American pilot."

"Yes, yes, I will act..." At this moment, Wang Ping'an remembered what Angeli had said about the mid-length pants when she was choosing clothes for him before going out.

"The girl who picked these pants likes you."

He looked at Angorie.

Angeli ignored his gaze, and directly extended her hand to Deng Miaoying: "Hello, I am Wang Ping'an's current girlfriend, and I am called the object in your terms."

Deng Miaoying was slightly taken aback, and then smiled relievedly: "Hi, you really are a very bookish, very temperamental girl."

Wang Ping'an's pocket suddenly started playing "You at the Same Table": "Who married you who is sentimental, who comforted you who loved to cry, who tied up your long hair..."

Wang Pingan took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Don't make any trouble!"

Then he smiled awkwardly at Deng Miaoying: "I installed too many modules on this phone, it's like a living treasure."

Cell phone: "You asked me when I could go back together, look at our dormitory and our past, the words you carved on the wall are still clear, and no one can erase them since then..."

Wang Pingan: "You are wrong too! This is a song sung by good brothers. It is right for Lao Zhong to play this song, don't mess around!"

Xiao Fang: "That's right! This song suits me!"

——You go too!

While Wang Pingan was chatting with the phone, An Geli and Deng Miaoying faced each other with smiles.

Deng Miaoying: "Which unit do you work in?"

Angeli: "I'm his colleague, he's the commander, and I'm the extravehicular operator. We won the silver star together."

Deng Miaoying still smiled: "When I was in high school, he always said that the love he expected was the kind of love in "Wedding on the Execution Ground". I didn't expect him to put it into practice. Come on, you two talk to the children together. How did you get the silver star?"

The children who had gathered around Deng Miaoying said in unison: "Let's talk about it!"

Wang Pingan: "Okay, I'll tell you..."

Angeli: "By the way, tell the children how you grew up to be a space soldier? Tell me how you acted as a U.S. military pilot on stage."

Wang Pingan: "No, are you excited or something?"

"I want to know everything about you." Angeli said softly.

Wang Pingan raised his eyebrows.

At this time, someone among the children started to boo: "Hey! It's so hot to have a partner!"

Deng Miaoying: "Then I will trouble you two. By the way, I would like to trouble you two to comment on the rocket launched by the children just now."

Wang Pingan looked at Angeli carefully.

Angeli smiled and said, "Of course, we are professionals in rocketry."

(End of this chapter)