Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!

In the spacious and bright auditorium, the school leaders of Chengde were speaking on the stage, and the style was the same as when they came. Next, the representatives of the exchange students and the student representatives of Chengde made speeches respectively, summarizing the gains and insights of this event, and finally It's a group photo session.

The representative of the exchange student was a student from a key high school in the province. He didn't have much contact with Pei Qingyuan and the others, so the group of people were bored.

"It would be nice if the class leader went up to speak as a representative." Lin Zihai whispered, "Even if the grades are not considered, how good is the image of the class leader."

Shen Yiming also whispered: "They don't seem to have asked Mr. Zhou, I don't know how to choose the representative..."

Ji Tong was not surprised. Except for the lectures that the school could not control, in other courses and activities, the host was almost never named, and there was no chance to perform. It seemed that he was deliberately ignored. Others such as Lin Zihai The official treatment of people is normal.

Without the series of chain reactions brought about by Xiao Jianping's appearance, this exchange trip was originally intended to embarrass the host.

But life is full of accidents, both for Chengde and Ji Tong. As the data that can get into various electronic products, he actually has many ways to deal with these people for the host.

A lot of trouble-making plans he had prepared were no longer needed, and he felt a little regretful.

The cat sighed softly, and from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of the representative of Chengde students who came to the stage, and covered his eyes with his paw reflexively.

...It's this very visual smile again.

Amid the warm applause from the students in the audience, Zhuang Wenbai walked up to the stage with a gentle smile on his face, looking very temperamental.

Lin Zihai commented objectively: "Chengde, the representative, has a good image. He is from the class you are listening to. I have the impression that he has good grades?"

"The grades are very good, and he is still the president of the student union." Shen Yiming recalled, "He is also a nice person, and he is very polite to us, unlike those annoying people."

Zhuang Wenbai's speech was well-behaved, but the words showed respect for the exchange students, which sounded very comfortable.

"During the five-day event, the demeanor shown by the students who came to communicate," he glanced over the students of No. 2 Middle School in the audience, and his voice paused, "We have benefited a lot..."

Pei Qingyuan noticed that gaze, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Because the cat lying on his lap is covering its eyes and ears for a while, and its two front paws are not enough to use, so it can't stop.

He looked amused, reached out to help the cat cover its ears, and asked Ji Tong in his heart: "Do you hate him?"

Last time, Ji Tong said that he didn't like to see Zhuang Wenbai laughing, so Pei Qingyuan had reduced his contact with him as much as possible. The two of them had almost no contact during this period, and they were not familiar with each other anyway.

The cat nodded sadly.

When Ji Tong has nothing to do recently, he will improve the character design of Ji Banquet. In order to make the image of this domineering president richer and more three-dimensional, and try to be different, he has accepted many types of male protagonists from Fu Yinyin. Men's supporting science.

According to his newly acquired knowledge, this kind of handsome, gentle, friendly and family-friendly man with glasses is either the infatuated second man in the urban love world who loves the heroine unrequitedly but can't let him go, or he is the urban business world. A scheming, paranoid villain who is good at disguising.

Fu Yinyin said that the accuracy rate of this stereotype judgment method is as high as 95%, and the other 5% is the combined evolution of the two: the crazy male lead or male second who loves the heroine but can't be blackened and imprisoned, Since it is said that such projected worlds have not been created recently, the probability is very low.

Anyway, no matter what it is, it is the enemy of the host, and it needs to be highly vigilant.

Ji Tong didn't think about how to explain the reason to the host. He didn't want the host to have an obvious feeling that the world was designed, so he could only say cautiously: "Ruan Ruan, stay away from him."

Pei Qingyuan didn't ask the reason, but replied, "Okay."

So when it came time to take a group photo, he was originally standing on the right side of the center. When he saw Zhuang Wenbai walking towards him, Pei Qingyuan decisively switched to the other side, achieving a physical distance away from him.

Seeing this, Zhuang Wenbai was a little astonished. The emotion was fleeting. He continued to smile and look at the camera ahead without changing his position.

The rows of seats behind the photographer became empty, leaving only the luggage carried by the exchange students and a white cat waiting quietly.

Nice cat, he thought.

The shutter sounded, and all the smiling or calm young faces were frozen.

The sunshine outside the window is just right, and the autumn wind brings hope for the future.

On the return bus, a car full of students leaned on the backs of their chairs and chatted relaxedly. The relationship between students of different grades and classes was much closer than when they came. Zhou Fang sat at the front and spoke.

"The bus will take everyone back to school. When it arrives, it will be the last get out of class. If you are hungry, you can go to the school cafeteria to have a meal, or you can go home and rest. You don't need to go to today's evening self-study. This time, the students performed very well and won glory for our No. 2 Middle School. After returning home, have a good weekend and relax..."

After returning to school, Pei Qingyuan went upstairs with many classmates, planning to put some books in the classroom so as not to carry them home again.

After he and Lin Zihai entered the classroom, they were immediately applauded and welcomed by everyone, as if they were welcoming soldiers returning in triumph.

Everyone had just finished class, and when they heard that the students who had gone to exchange had come back, they didn't have the heart to eat for a while, so they leaned over to ask questions, and were amazed at the cat Pei Qingyuan picked up.

Pei Qingyuan still didn't talk much, but Lin Zihai talked eloquently, with a great talent for storytelling.

"On the day we arrived, on the bus bound for the dormitory, every time the accompanying teacher wanted to show off, the monitor would say coldly..."

Pei Qingyuan didn't really want to listen to the storytelling in which he was the protagonist. He quickly packed up his things, and when he was about to go home from school, Zhou Fang appeared outside the glass window and waved to him.

When he walked out of the classroom, he saw Zhou Fang holding a plastic bag tightly packed in her hand. She hesitated for a moment before asking, "Do you like preserved meat?"

Hearing this unexpected question, Pei Qingyuan was stunned for a while, then realized: "No..."

Before he finished his refusal, Zhou Fang sighed first: "You're so smart, I can't hide it from you. She sent it to school today and said it was made by herself. I'm not here, so other teachers helped to collect it."

"I know you may not like it, or you may not want to accept it, but I think you can have a taste."

Zhou Fang looked at him seriously: "You don't need to make any changes, and this bag of things can't change anything. It's what you should taste."

In her sincere words, Pei Qingyuan was silent for a moment, and finally reached out to take it.

The cat blinked its blue eyes, and gently rubbed its soft head against the host's shoulder.

Another page in his growing diary.

[Although the host will not forgive that person, but when the belated mother's love appears, will he be a little happier? ]

Next to this photo, Ji Tong printed a small cat's paw to show his presence.

There is no way, the camera angle is limited, and the cat mushroom cannot be fully shown.

On the weekend, Ji Tong, who was finally able to use the human form generously, went to the bakery to pick up the host from get off work as before, and then went shopping together.

I bought a lot of vegetables this time, and I plan to eat them for two days.

On the first night, Pei Qingyuan cooked braised prawns, sweet and sour pork ribs, and sweet and sour pork with pineapple from Chengde Canteen. Ji Tong spoke highly of it and even ate two bowls of rice.

As a result, he got hurt from eating, and the next morning, it was rare for Ji Tong not to eat breakfast.

The sweet and sour taste is delicious, but you can't be greedy.

Ji Tong, who was eating salty dried fish side by side with Huahua, thought so.

Near noon, there was a strong smell of bacon in the house, and the salty aroma was overflowing, which made Ji Tong's appetite quickly return to work after a night of dormancy.

Today's lunch is very simple, and there is no need for other family members to accompany the onlookers. Pei Qingyuan has washed the vegetables, and the bacon will be steamed for a while. In this gap, he is going to sweep the floor.

Compared with ordinary people, the house is actually very clean, Huahua will not shed hair, Ji Tong will not mess around like ordinary children, Pei Qingyuan can easily clean it once every two weeks.

Affected by the dream a few days ago, Pei Qingyuan, who was doing hygiene in the room full of sunlight, observed the two rooms in the house so seriously for the first time.

His bedroom is basically the same as it was before he moved in, without adding much decoration. There are log-colored wardrobes, desks and beds, and various books are neatly arranged on the bookcases. Ji Tong helped him choose it, it looks simple and refreshing.

Ji Tong's bedroom is completely different. Although the furniture configuration is the same as that of the next room, furry dolls can be seen everywhere, and the bed sheets are dazzling bright yellow. When I bought giraffe height stickers before, I could get a discount on two of them. It was pasted on the wall of the room by Ji Tong, it was childish and cute, it looked like a room that a three-year-old child should have, with a kind of gaudy and lively.

If it wasn't for the conditions, Pei Qingyuan felt that Ji Tong might transform the room into an amusement park.

Probably because this room is too similar to Ji Tong's own style, so Pei Qingyuan never felt that there was anything special about it.

Until he walked to the door of the room and saw Ji Tong who had nothing to do as usual, sitting on the bay window of the bedroom, intently watching the children playing in the park downstairs, Huahua was next to him, wagging his tail lazily.

Pei Qingyuan remembered that the day he moved into this house, when the enthusiastic landlady was introducing him to the various electrical appliances in the house, Ji Tong also sat in the same position, looking longingly at the lively children downstairs blowing bubbles.

It was a small back, quietly looking at the world outside the window.

Like a picture in a dream.

Standing in the lively warm yellow room, a series of questions naturally appeared in Pei Qingyuan's mind.

Can AI feel lonely?

The answer should be no.

Will an artificial intelligence that yearns for liveliness and loves to laugh feel lonely?

The answer cannot be determined.

In this home with clean windows and warm furnishings, in the smell of bacon wafting from the kitchen, surrounded by things that he would never have had but only existed because of the emergence of the 0587 system, Pei Qingyuan had a very clear glimpse of his changing destiny .

That is the future that Ji Tong brought to him, but in turn, what can he do for Ji Tong?

Even if Pei Qingyuan knows very well that Ji Tong is just a very advanced artificial intelligence, a system that came to him with a so-called mission, he also knows that no one will feel that he should do something for the AI ​​that was created to serve humans. What, helping him complete the task and changing his fate seems to be the responsibility of the system.

But his system does understand emotions, and is always curious about human life.

Pei Qingyuan suddenly said: "Ji Tong."

The kid and Huahua looked back at him together.

"Here! Do you want to eat?"

"Meow! Meow meow meow meow?"

"Not yet, in five minutes."

He met those clear and bright eyes, was silent for a while, and then said: "Next week is the sports meeting."

Ji Tong nodded when he heard the words, and Huahua also nodded.

He said crisply: "The host has two relay races, and I will record them properly. If I can wear a watch, I can also record a thrilling first-person view."

"It's not a video...you don't need to become Xiaomei." Pei Qingyuan said quickly, "Do you want to participate in this sports meeting?"

Ji Tong's expression was a little surprised: "Me?"

His human form hadn't grown up enough to blend in seamlessly with high school students.

Of course Pei Qingyuan knew this, he added: "Not to participate in the competition, there will be an opening ceremony before the start of the sports meeting, and every class will have a performance square."

Pei Qingyuan knew that some class phalanxes planned to invite some off-campus guests to help out.

If other people can come, of course Ji Tong in the form of a child can too.

During the basketball game before, Zhou Fang helped take care of Ji Tong and liked him very much. Pei Qingyuan guessed that she would agree.

Ji Tong's eyes lit up, who was already ready to watch: "Really? Can I go?"

Huahua next to me meowed: "Meow meow meow!" I want to go too!

Ji Tong immediately pinched its face, and said seriously: "No, the love on your **** is too eye-catching, I don't agree."

"Meow meow meow meow!" You are jealous!

"I'm not jealous, and it's not that I haven't grown love..."

The familiar Maotong quarrel began, and the whole room was filled with noise. Pei Qingyuan looked at Ji Tong's excitement beyond words, and the accumulated emotions in his heart suddenly dissipated.

His eyes were soft, and before he got up to go to the kitchen, he replied softly: "Well, let's go together."

It's not watching, it's together.