With the ability to transform, I am very popular on campus

"what?"

Before Luo Minghao had time to figure out what the "baby" she was talking about, Ye Yiqian left Class [-] with light steps.

Of course, even if Ye Yiqian's "fire" left the classroom, there was another "fire" in front of Li Tongxi that hadn't been extinguished.

"What the hell did I do..." He started to complain.

Zhang Xiaotian who was sitting next to him was also speechless.What made him speechless was not Luo Minghao's attitude, but how Ye Yiqian got involved with him.

"That... Luo Minghao..." Zhang Xiaotian touched him with his elbow.

"what?"

"Did that student Su Lin join your club yesterday?"

"No." Luo Minghao told him the result very simply.

"why?"

"What she wants to join is the Transfiguration Literature Research Club, but we are not." Luo Minghao replied casually.

"Isn't it like this when you registered? I searched it before, and I think this literary theme is quite interesting."

Zhang Xiaotian even made a special investigation, Luo Minghao felt that he was a little serious.It's a pity that Zhang Xiaotian is a member of the school's track and field team. In the sports meeting in early April, he ran 100 meters to 12 seconds, which is really amazing.So he was accepted by the school's track and field team directly after running, and it was impossible to join other clubs.He sometimes goes to training, so the communication between the two has become less and less.

"But none of us have actually studied this... At most, we know the level of "Your Name"...I'm okay, I probably know what it is..."

Luo Minghao was also very embarrassed. He originally thought that no one would be willing to join this kind of club, but unexpectedly, Su Lin popped up in the middle.

"I think you should apologize to her, and then let her join the club to host club activities."

Zhang Xiaotian made such a suggestion inexplicably, which also surprised Luo Minghao.Because, basically, Zhang Xiaotian rarely takes the initiative to express his thoughts to others, and this time I don't know why.

"We all fell out with her, what are you telling me?"

Luo Minghao suddenly had an unknown fire.

"I didn't say that if you don't sell dog meat, you won't be like this."

Trickery?

This kind of words really irritated Luo Minghao completely. Luo Minghao was already upset before, but now he sprinkled sparks on the powder keg.

However, out of not wanting to cause trouble, Luo Minghao forcibly suppressed his anger.

"Can we talk properly?"

Luo Minghao took a deep breath before asking Zhang Xiaotian.

"I'm talking nicely, so I want to know, what is your society doing?"

The bickering between the two even caused people around to look here one after another.

Of course, there must be someone who came to end the war between the two.

It's just that the person who came to end the farce this time is a bit special.

I saw that Gu Changge pulled a book and threw it at Luo Minghao.

"Who?!" Luo Minghao was suddenly smashed, and the anger that had been suppressed burst out again, and he shouted in the direction where the book was thrown.

As a result, when he yelled like this, what he saw was Gu Changge holding a knife with his right hand with a gloomy face.

He had never seen Gu Changge show such an expression at all, and immediately put the book neatly on his desk in fright, and then sat upright on the seat and pretended to read the book.Zhang Xiaotian also saw that Gu Changge was about to kill someone, so he didn't dare to talk too much.

The conflict between the two was temporarily resolved in this way.

When Gu Changge saw that the two had stopped, his face immediately turned into a smirk, and he also went to read.

As if nothing happened just now.

At this time, Qin Yusheng also came back from the office.He didn't know what happened in the classroom, and the expression on his face was very relaxed.As soon as he got back to his seat, he opened a certain page of the book in his hand and began to think.Holding the pen in his right hand, he sometimes throws it up and sometimes spins it in his hand. His technique is so skillful that no one can compare it.Sometimes, he also wrote a few strokes in the notebook.

This operation lasted for more than 20 minutes.

"Does he attach so much importance to this "Dream Wedding"?"

Luo Minghao suddenly remembered his dream.

He really wanted to know if the groom in the dream was unknown, or was he temporarily unknown, or did he not exist at all?

He was struggling with this problem throughout the morning self-study.

The time came to the end of the second period. During this slightly longer break, He Wentao suddenly came to Luo Minghao for some reason.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Minghao noticed that He Wentao's facial features were deformed, obviously very angry, so he asked cautiously.

"I went to find him myself yesterday, and guess what happened?"

"He? Who?"

Luo Minghao didn't realize who he was talking about for a while.

"What's the name of the one suspended from school in your class... the one from Hu Dali is really going to kill me!"

"What's the matter?" Luo Minghao couldn't figure it out.

"He turned me away directly!"

"..."

This is indeed a bit impolite.

"I don't know what he's thinking. I heard from his dad that he seems to be teaching himself some programming, saying that he wants to write a perfect artificial intelligence girl..."

artificial intelligence?

He thought it was absurd.

"Can a high school student figure this out?"

"I don't know, anyway, according to what his dad said, he dropped out of school just because of this shit."

"So, how is he doing?"

"I heard that the basic code is still being typed..."

The more He Wentao talked, the more angry he became.

"Isn't this a lunatic? Something you might not be able to write even after you graduate from university..."

Luo Minghao couldn't help complaining.

"So, I think if you can persuade him to come back, it will help to exercise your eloquence."

"Come on, I don't want to go into this muddy water at all."

"Then forget it, the person who can't be brought back by the dean can only be left to fend for himself..."

Chapter 67 Hudaly and his ideas

Just when Luo Minghao and He Wentao decided to "give up" this so-called "paranoia", Hu Dali, who was the party involved, was sitting in front of the computer in his bedroom and typing on the keyboard.It's just that what he knocked out was not the basic codes that he declared to the outside world.

He's just typing around in the code editor.

He has been knocking for almost two months, but there is only one word that can describe the progress of his efforts:

No progress.

"Why is it still like this?"

"Am I still that far away from her?"

He couldn't help typing these two lines in the editor, even if the editor directly marked everything entered including these two lines with a red wavy line as a warning after he finished typing, he would not Going to delete.

At the same time, his parents, sitting outside in the living room, were discussing issues related to him.

"There's no way to drag it on like this!"

This is Hu Dali's mother complaining to her father.

"Otherwise, what can you do? After entering this state, you still expect him to study hard when he goes to school?"

As his father spoke, he took a puff of the cigarette, and the room was filled with smoke.

"Can you stop smoking!" Mother Hu slapped Father Hu's hand directly.

"Smoking means that I am also very irritable now!" Although Hu's father said so, he obediently stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into a clean ashtray, "I have quit smoking for a long time, this time it is It’s really annoying to suck!”

"You didn't take the initiative to quit this thing yourself, do you still expect your child to learn well?" Hu's mother was insistent on this.

"Can we not change the subject? We still don't know why he would want to engage in such a thing." Father Hu was very angry at her change of subject, so he reminded.

Immediately afterwards he said: "Besides, I asked a friend before, and when he heard about this, he told me directly, 'This baby has a bag in his head'. I was really speechless after hearing that."

"You shouldn't let him do the suspension procedures for him!"

"If he doesn't do it, will he be dismissed by the school for absenteeism?"

"..."

Hu's mother suddenly became like a deflated ball. She herself persuaded Hu Dali countless times in the past two months, but it still didn't help.

"What's the problem?"

Hu Dali didn't care about what happened outside, he simply turned off the computer, lay on the bed, stared at some information books on the bookshelf that he invested in and bought for his so-called dream, and was in a daze.

These information books are basically brand new, with few signs of being turned over.

To be precise, he couldn't read it, and he didn't bother to read it.In the past two months, the only thing that has improved is his typing speed.Another thing is that when chatting on the computer terminal of V letter, the speed of recovering others is very fast.

Unfortunately, the journey of his dream has not yet begun.

Why did he have such a dream?

He feels that there is no perfect girl in reality.

In fact, his appearance is considered to be above average, at least his facial features are very correct.It's just that I haven't seen the light for two months, haven't exercised enough, and my figure is a little out of shape, but it hasn't reached such a serious level.The most striking thing about him is that there is a very conspicuous black mole two centimeters below the left earlobe.

And in terms of his family background, as long as he doesn't do it himself, it is basically difficult to be single.But he looked down on the girl who took the initiative to find him.

He found something wrong with the girls he went out on his own to find.

He can't talk to them all the time.

Moreover, many girls here have shown arrogance.

After investigation and analysis, he found that many of them followed some strange V-letter public accounts, and the messages pushed to them by these V-letter public accounts were basically of the fake type, which was not nutritious, and even easily confused People cannot see reality clearly.And I don't know why, these official accounts are still very popular, making a lot of money, it's unimaginable.

He was a little disappointed in reality.

One day in early March, he happened to see a special introduction on artificial intelligence on a certain technology website, so he became very interested in artificial intelligence.With the deepening of understanding, he also wants to create the kind of artificial intelligence that is almost the same as human beings.

Since it is difficult to meet an ideal girl in reality, then write one yourself!

He thought so, but he made a big mistake.

Eager for success, he worked behind closed doors.

Suddenly I didn't go to school, didn't make a detailed plan, bought a lot of books on artificial intelligence, and then begged my father to equip me with a powerful computer.

The preparation work is quite sufficient, but the problem has come.

The last exam he took was the final exam of last semester, and he ranked 70th in the whole grade, which is quite satisfactory.

But this doesn't mean that his learning ability is as terrifying as Qin Yusheng's.

"Why can't I understand?"

While flipping through those materials, he felt that his IQ had dropped.The only thing he finds easy to learn is the programming language.

Then he started to learn, but the content he learned was relatively simple, and he felt that it was not worth learning.

In this way, he fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.This kind of mentality of not achieving high and not achieving low, let him waste two months in vain.

He didn't want to continue this kind of life.

But before he boasted in front of others, he made a statement in public, "I, Hu Dali, even if I drop out of school, or even drop out, I will write about her."

If he just gives up like this and goes back to school, it's not just a matter of "really fragrant".

He will face unprecedented ridicule.

So neither the dean nor the chairman of the student union could persuade him to go back to school.His parents can only worry outside.