Future Super Intelligent System

Although there are hangings, Liu Fan never expected that no matter how strong the hangings could be, they could not stop the production of junk books copied around. As more and more books were read, Liu Fan found that many books were actually intricate excerpts, with a few original nonsense in the middle, and then he could sell them for money.

In fact, this is not an industry secret, and relevant reports on the Internet have not been broken. I can only hope that the protection of intellectual property rights will be better and better in the future.

凡 Liu Fan now reads a book for an average of one or two minutes, so even if he sees a junk book, it is better to finish reading than to discern the quality of the book, which leads to a lot of useless work.

However, as time passed by one minute and one second, even if the quality was not high, but the number was better, Liu Fan's knowledge of artificial intelligence in the brain was gradually becoming full. During this time, he also read some technical books, which proved that His conjecture, he just can remember, but his understanding ability is still so scum. It doesn't seem to be different to look at things with a mobile phone and with books, as long as it can be seen by the eyes, it can be recorded in the brain verbatim.

Although the font size can be reduced on the mobile phone, the screen of the mobile phone is small and it takes time to search. Sometimes the Internet is still stuck, and there are typos and typos. In general, Liu Fan can't say which is more efficient. Just by directly using the mobile phone as a relative aid, for example, if you see something in the physical book that you need to know more about, you immediately use your mobile phone to search.

After about four hours, Liu Fan began to no longer draw knowledge blindly, but continued to fill the needed part according to the existing knowledge framework. Fortunately, the current level of AI is far from what everyone sees in science fiction movies. It can only be regarded as a very initial stage, so even if it is full of various junk books, Liu Fan is still assisted by the system. Have a comprehensive understanding of the AI ​​world.

During this four-hour period, the girl responsible for organizing the container several times wanted to go up and tell Liu Fan that the book was not read that way, but the thought of mental illness killing people was not sentenced, and quickly dismissed the idea of ​​nosy affairs.

9 At 9 o'clock in the evening, Liu Fan was turning the page with a hand. The real-time recording feeling in his brain was gone. He knew that time was up.

Put down the book and take a deep breath, a sense of exhaustion began to spread in the body. Fan Fan quickly hugged the bookshelf to slow down, and then went downstairs to eat something.

After dinner, he took a taxi and went back to school. In fact, Liu Fan rarely spent money on a taxi, but today he chose to take a taxi twice because he understands that saving money and picking a door are two different things, depending on the situation.

On the way, Liu Fan was combing the knowledge that he absorbed today. Everything was clearly remembered in his mind, and he had not faded away because of the failure of the card. At this point, Liu Fan should be regarded as completely out of shock, and more, has begun to plan for future development.

要 If such a smooth start makes you play, it will be funny.

I bought a hand-cooked cake in the garbage street near the school, and Liu Fan dragged his tired body back to the 6205 dormitory. Liu Fan lived in a quadruple room, one of which was a native of Hangzhou and the other was a Qilu. These two people I didn't go back to the dormitory at this moment. Only one of the dormitories was Hu Lin, a roommate from Hu Jian. This hand grabs the cake for him.

"Wood, your hand grabs the cake." Returning to the dormitory, Lin Shulin was holding a cell phone and fighting. Liu Fan put the grab cake on his table. "Why did those two go?"

"What else can you do, slap free under the banner of love?" Lin Shulin said aloud, and continued to focus on the now very hot real-time strategic competitive puzzle mobile games-happy fun.

放在 If it was on weekdays, Liu Fan would definitely have to talk to Lin Shulin a few more. The two are the best iron buddies, but today Liu Fan is so tired that he just lay down after taking a shower. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep.

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"

Give me a bottle of wine

给 Give me another cigarette

I said go

I have time ... "

The mobile phone rang the ringtone of "I'm Young, I'm Young". Liu Fan stumbled on the phone and glanced at the caller ID: Liao Xue.

"Hello." Liu Fan answered the phone.

"Liu Fan, have you gone out?" A rapid voice came across the phone.

"Going out?" Liu Fan was still thinking, "No."

"Will you bring me two floss breads in a moment?"

"Oh ... well ..." Liu Fan answered weakly.

谢 "Thank you, I'm going to squeeze the subway first." The other side hung up.

Liu Fanxuan put his hand down, and then the whole person bounced off the bed like a spring.

"Let me go!" Liu Fan glanced at his cell phone, and the whole person was awake instantly. "It's three o'clock in the afternoon?"

At this time, the dormitory was empty, and Liu Fan quickly got up to wash. He still has to work in a coffee shop at four. Although it is a matter of time to say that you have a systematic resignation now, as long as you have not resigned, you should do your best job, which is the basic quality of life.

I don't forget that the card can make you tired to this point, which Liu Fan did not expect. Fortunately, after sleeping for so long, Liu Fan felt that he was basically awake.

I went downstairs and ate a bowl of rice, bought two floss breads for Liao Xue, and walked towards the coffee shop.

Liao Xue is a colleague and a young girl who is working in a coffee shop. The two have been working together in the coffee shop for almost a year. Liao Xue is also working as a tutor outside of the coffee shop. I just heard from the phone that she was going to squeeze the subway.

But the floss bread in the bakery near Liu Fan's dormitory is Liao Xue's favorite. Liu Fan sometimes wonders how she can never get tired of eating.

3:40, Liu Fan arrived at the coffee shop, punched in, changed clothes, and took over the shift. At 3:55, he was already in his job. This coffee shop where Liu Fan works is a national chain. He is mainly responsible for reception and ordering, and Liao Xue is a cashier.

"Hoo ~ hoo ~ hoo ~" Liu Fan stood at the door and was dressing up. A wind-like figure pushed in the door, panting heavily.

Li Guang heard that gasp, Liu Fan knew who it was.

Liao Xue is a man in her early sixties, with a standard goose egg face that is often enviable. Today she is wearing a white printed T-shirt and a pair of light gray jeans.

"Is the boss here?" As soon as he entered the door, Liao Xue looked around like a thief and stepped on Liu Su with a small step.

"Not here, hurry up, Sister Xu can help you stand up."

Liao Xue turned to look at the girl at the cashier's office, nodded her thanks, and then quickly flashed to the locker room. Liao Xue is notoriously enthusiastic, so usually everyone helps him a little to get off work and won't complain.

Each entered his own job and the coffee shop was operating normally.

多 At six o'clock in the evening, several young men and women entered the coffee shop with a smile.

"Welcome!" Liu Fan dedicatedly shouted a welcome message.

"Waiter, are there any boxes for seven people? 刘 ... Liu Fan?" Talking about a girl wearing a white sweater with a brown skirt, similar to Liao Xue, with Korean makeup.

"So clever." Liu Fan looked up at each other and said hello generously. The girl's name is Jiang Yicheng, who is Liu Fan's classmate. Subconsciously, Liu Fan looked back across Jiang, and she really stood with a girl with a height of 170, a black vest on her upper body, a pair of denim hot pants, and a white gauze jacket, a proper devil figure.

The tall girl is called Meng Xiao. Meng Xiao and Jiang Yicheng are two of the only four girls in their class. Since the Faculty of Science is a male-dominated college, it is rare for a few girls to be assimilated by **** at all times. Therefore, the appearance of two such beautiful women in the same class has always been a hot topic of the College ~ www. readwn.com ~ and the two are famous for their inseparability, which is why Liu Fan thought of Meng Xiao as soon as he saw Jiang Cheng.

还有 There are two beauties beside Meng Xiao, then Liu Fan doesn't know it. Next to them are three boys, two tall, dressed up, and a fat man, chewing gum and brushing the phone.

"It turns out you work here," Jiang Yicheng said with a smile.

"Well, do you want a box, right?" Liu Fanhuafeng went directly to the topic. If Jiang Yicheng was encountered on the way today, everyone would go along and talk a little more, but after all, they went out with friends to play. Liu Fan thinks he shouldn't talk too much, not to mention, in fact, everyone is not familiar with it at all.

"Yes, seven of us, do we have a box?" Jiang Yicheng Shunpo said.

"There is also a box for eight people, come with me."

He helped Jiang Yicheng wait for someone to lead to the private room and finished the order. Liu Fan continued to return to the door to wait for the guests. The same age, different lives, some people dream in Rome, some people's home in Rome.

Every time I faced these, Liu Fan didn't have many waves in his heart, no envy, no jealousy, and no enmity.

Maybe someone thinks that Liu Fan said such things are false.

But each person's three perspectives are different.

刘 In Liu Fan's view, there is no such thing as fairness since this world exists. Why is the earth turning around the sun instead of the sun turning around the earth?

I have to go with something that does not exist at all, what is it?

If the pig is also pursuing fairness, it has already committed suicide by hitting a tree long ago.

It's really not easy for a man to live. Gu Hao is pretty good.

How much rice do you have to eat to be free to compare with others, do others have anything to do with you ...