Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!

On the day of the auditor's exam, the new semester has not yet officially started, and the spacious and clean campus is quite quiet. Occasionally, some students and teachers who returned to school early walked by.

A teacher from Jiangyuan University's School of Artificial Intelligence passed by the entrance of the examination room that had been cleaned up alone, and was surprised to see a familiar student face.

"Qiao Yunhe, why is it you again?"

Qiao Yunhe, whose name was called, looked very serious: "Report to Mr. Chen, it is right to contribute to the academy, so I volunteered to help maintain order in the examination room."

Teacher Chen ruthlessly exposed: "Today there is only one student who came to take the exam."

"..." Qiao Yunhe immediately smirked, "It is necessary to maintain order in the examination room alone."

Teacher Chen shook his head with a smile: "If you are curious, just tell me, but you are too early, there is still more than half an hour."

"It's okay, Teacher Chen. Anyway, I have nothing to do when I'm idle at home. I'm going out for a stroll."

"So leisurely, have all the problems that Professor Xiao picked up on your group before the holiday have been corrected?"

"...cough, that's not what I meant."

After chatting with the teacher for a few words, Qiao Yunhe wiped off the sweat on his head, continued to wait outside the examination room, and browsed the forum by the way.

The jelly bean robot dancing video a while ago caused an uproar in this robot forum, and soon someone found out the help post of netizen 6391323 last year, and found that the partial design picture released there should be the jelly bean robot.

So this netizen with the default nickname, whose speech style is sometimes indifferent and sometimes arrogant, is either Pei Qingyuan, the provincial college entrance examination champion who is said to have made the jelly bean robot himself, or the hidden expert who gave him the design blueprint.

At present, the mainstream view of netizens on the forum is that two people share an account.

Qiao Yunhe did not give up on the fantasy of Grandpa Frankenstein. Combined with the various news exposed about Pei Qingyuan, he has sublimated the cross-species friendship between humans and AI, which ordinary netizens outside the forum once believed in, to the relationship between a mysterious man who escapes the world and a genius who has fallen to the bottom of the world. Forget the year.

This is how it is written in counterattack upgrade novels.

After all, he is a student taught by Xiao Jianping, and he has won Professor Xiao's true brain-filling style.

Maybe Grandpa Frankenstein once hid in Pei Qingyuan's belongings, such as rings and watches, so everything makes sense.

Although it sounds too outrageous and fantasy, Qiao Yunhe, who is eccentric by nature, likes this speculation very much.

Life is alive, in addition to dreams, but also a little bold imagination.

For example, today, Qiao Yunhe, who is said to be a friend of the number one scholar, is sure that the other party is definitely not just Pei Qingyuan's friend.

At least it should be a fellow apprentice!

With such thoughts in mind, Qiao Yunhe had such a smile on his face when he saw two figures approaching side by side not far away.

Which boy will help his friend carry his schoolbag? It's almost as good as throwing all your schoolbags to the other party.

Only a brother with a cold face and a warm heart would be so considerate.

...This silky and smooth logic, he made up his mind so much that he almost believed it.

Under the enthusiastic guidance of the strange senior, Ji Tong sneezed inexplicably.

When he arrived outside the examination room, he immediately went to look through the book in Pei Qingyuan's shoulder bag, preparing for the final assault.

In the morning, there is a three-hour comprehensive written test. A large paper will contain conventional language and mathematics questions, as well as physics and some basic artificial intelligence knowledge.

After the exam, I have lunch, the teachers have almost finished correcting the papers, and in the afternoon there is an interview.

After all, Ji Tong didn't have a college entrance examination score, so the school must have a thorough understanding of the level of the culture test. If he is outstanding professionally, as long as the culture class is not too bad.

Ji Tong seized the time to flip through the textbooks. During the written test, he didn't plan to use data to cheat, but tried to use his ability to take the test.

Pei Qingyuan saw his nervousness, and comforted him: "You are well prepared."

The invigilator came over with the papers, and there were only five minutes left before the exam, and it was time for Ji Tong to enter.

He reluctantly handed the book to Pei Qingyuan, and Pei Qingyuan handed over the transparent bag prepared for him last night, which contained brand new pens, erasers and rulers.

And a sentence of encouragement that is difficult for others to understand: "I will think about what to eat at noon."

Hearing the words, Ji Tong finally relaxed a little bit, and said: "It's a combination of meat and vegetables, and I want to eat some vegetables today."

"Okay." There was a smile in Pei Qingyuan's voice, "I'll wait for you outside."

So Ji Tong took a deep breath and walked into the examination room set up for him alone.

This is the second time he has taken such a special exam.

After the exam started, under the gaze of the invigilator on the podium, the slightly thin boy leaned over and wrote the paper seriously. The classroom was filled with cool air-conditioning, and the summer breeze was blowing in the corridor outside the classroom. Pei Qingyuan walked to the side He moved a little, so as not to affect Ji Tong by standing outside the window.

Qiao Yunhe leaned over and asked him curiously: "It's quite hot, don't you find a place to sit and wait?"

Pei Qingyuan shook his head: "No need."

During the two days of his college entrance examination, Ji Tong waited quietly outside the classroom just like this.

Although Ji Tong was a leaf at that time.

Qiao Yunhe's eyes immediately showed a hint of admiration for this deep friendship, and he said courteously: "Well, junior, can you sign for me?"

Pei Qingyuan: ...

It was the first time he heard such a request.

"I think you will definitely achieve something in the future. This autograph is definitely very valuable for collection. I guarantee that it will only be collected and not sold."

Qiao Yunhe is already ready to use long-winded thoughts to convince Pei Qingyuan: "I plan to wait for classmate Ji to sign one after the exam, he must be very good-"

Unexpectedly, before he finished his sentence, he heard Pei Qingyuan answer crisply: "Okay."

After being confused for a short while, Qiao Yunhe tentatively asked, "Then your two names...or just sign it on a piece of paper?"

Pei Qingyuan's answer seemed to be a little faster: "Yes."

Seeing that Pei Qingyuan cooperatively signed the notebook he handed over, Qiao Yunhe almost cried for his wit.

He seems to have unintentionally mastered the knack of getting along with this high-cold junior.

This is the power of teacher-disciple friendship!

Ji Tong, who came out of the exam, blankly signed his name with the pen and paper that Qiao Yunhe handed over. On the way to the cafeteria, he realized belatedly: "I signed someone's signature just now."

"Is it fun?"

"It's fun!" Ji Tong's voice was full of novelty, "It's so special to be able to hear thank you while signing autographs."

Pei Qingyuan thought that Ji Tong would really like such a new thing.

Not long after lunch in the cafeteria, Pei Qingyuan received a call from Professor Xiao.

"Mr. Ji's written test results are out, very good." Xiao Jianping said cheerfully, "I feel a little wronged as an auditor, Mr. Ji. The teacher who read the judgment paper said that the basic skills are very solid. If you take the college entrance examination, you may not be able to do so. Can go to our school."

Pei Qingyuan is not surprised by this result. After all, as a system, Ji Tong can retrieve all kinds of data, and he can completely control how many points he gets in the written test. He thinks that the interview that needs to be adaptable should be relatively dangerous.

"Also, classmate Ji's answers to the basic questions about artificial intelligence in the paper are also very interesting. They are angles that most people can't think of. I hope that the afternoon will pass faster and I want to hurry up for the interview."

Amidst Professor Xiao's chatter, Ji Tong, who was sitting next to him, breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope the interview will not fail."

Pei Qingyuan didn't think he would fail the exam, he was only worried that Ji Tong would bring too many surprises to the interviewing teachers.

His concerns were prescient.

Usually, the interview will only last for about fifteen minutes to half an hour. This time it lasted for nearly two hours, and finally stopped when the examinee expressed embarrassingly that he was hungry.

After the interview, the teachers who came out of the classroom one after another were all stunned.

Xiao Jianping, who finally came out, said the first words to Pei Qingyuan: "I'm feeling very struggling right now."

Pei Qingyuan asked, "Why?"

"Xiao Ji shouldn't be an auditor. I hope he can take the college entrance examination and enter our school officially and honorably. Just like you, he can get a degree and a degree in the future."

Xiao Jianping's tone was complicated: "But on the other hand, I don't want him to waste another year in taking college entrance examinations. He should immediately devote himself to research in this field. Academic qualifications are no longer important to him."

Pei Qingyuan felt that this extremely high evaluation from a well-known professor in the field of artificial intelligence was quite objective for an artificial intelligence that was pretending to be a human being.

Ji Tong, who was dragged and chatted by the teachers for two hours, was looking at the sky in the corner of the corridor, obviously a little guilty.

When he gets nervous, he forgets to play dumb.

While talking, Xiao Jianping suddenly sighed, and said in a low voice: "Is it true that Xiao Ji's family can't be found? I'm really curious about his origin. There are many problems that we still don't understand. He seems to be a natural Knowing the answer clearly is a subversive enlightenment for us, but when we ask about the reason behind it, we can’t explain it, as if we don’t remember it.”

Pei Qingyuan's tone was very calm: "I took him to the police station, and it's true that he doesn't have any family members, so he has been following me."

It is also very prescient for Ji Tong to lie about his selective amnesia.

In fact, the real reason for this situation is that, as an artificial intelligence disguised as a human being, because he is too lazy to use his brain and only wants to eat, drink and have fun, he only knows a lot of things that are too difficult, but has not fully grasped them.

But with the guise of amnesia, everything that cannot be explained clearly can be attributed to the lost memory and the past that cannot be found out at all.

After receiving Pei Qingyuan's affirmative answer, Xiao Jianping said regretfully, "It's a pity. Fortunately, I met you."

Pei Qingyuan could hear the meaning in his words.

In addition to his amazing talent, he felt sorry for Ji Tong's life experience.

Fortunately, someone kindly took in the boy who couldn't find a home.

There is no suspense about the result of this exam. After the teachers of the School of Artificial Intelligence discussed with the school leaders collectively, they even exempted Ji Tong from the high tuition fees that should have been charged, and promised to issue stipends. degree, and everything else he would be treated the same as other students.

On the one hand, it is because of his special life experience, and on the other hand, it is because of the extraordinary ability he has shown.

It is said that that night, every student in the School of Artificial Intelligence saw sincere encouragement from different teachers in their respective classes, encouraging everyone to work hard and keep forging ahead.

[What stimulated the old class? ]

[Did a laboratory come up with something earth-shattering again? ]

[No, I just know that there seems to be an exam in the courtyard today...]

Such talk abounds in private student groups.

Only Qiao Yunhe, who is about to become a junior in the new semester, is very calm.

[Hurry up and preview the next semester's class, it must be **** mode. ]

[I remember that Old Joe went to school today, right? Is it really because of the exam in the courtyard? Let's get to the bottom of it. ]

Qiao Yunhe, who had collected two signatures in advance, showed a meaningful smile.

[You will know when school starts, hehe. ]

It was the first time he was so looking forward to the start of school.

After leaving Jiangyuan University, Pei Qingyuan took Ji Tong, who was finally relaxed, to dinner, and then bought a suitcase for moving to the dormitory when school started.

Today, Ji Tong has a lot of time, so he doesn't need to count how long the doll's time is left.

Because after Pei Qingyuan and Deng Shu signed the contract to reach the initial intent, they received a sum of intent money, and the fourth main task was completed.

In the system rewards, the duration of Ji Tong's advanced form has been directly increased from five hours to twelve hours.

The original purpose of the mastermind restricting the human form of the system is to avoid the accident that a powerful system usurps the protagonist in the original story line, especially in the early stage when the host is relatively weak, so the host must control the existence of the system.

After several missions, since the host has made the system have an adult human form, it represents a kind of trust and recognition, and the progress of the main line is normal, so the reward time has been greatly increased, so that the system can better serve the host.

In this way, Ji Tong can basically live a normal life in school like an ordinary person.

The only problem is, if living in a dorm, he disappears while sleeping.

Fang Hao's host retreated for too long before, which affected the progress of the task, so Ji Tong won the first place again at the system regular meeting for the settlement of the college entrance examination and the task of 100 million reading volume.

Seeing that Ji Tong collected a bunch of modern crayfish farming guidebooks and gave them to him, the elementary school student also generously instructed him that he can use the special growth value rewarded by this system assessment to exchange for an item called the Great Camouflage Technique.

[Mr. Ji: What is this for? ]

[Brother Hao: It is generally used to solve temporary troubles for the host. For example, if the villain steals a magic weapon that the host has never seen before and blames it on him, you can use this item to disguise as a magic weapon. Spoofing the villain is more realistic and stable than what our system can directly conjure up. ]

[Brother Hao: But the most common way I use it is to turn it into a sword in the scabbard of the host, or turn it into me sleeping on the bed, pretending that I am there, but actually I sneaked out to play. ]

[Brother Hao: I tried it. When I transform into a human, I can only become a sleeping person. I can breathe, but there will be no other reactions. Anyway, it’s much better than stuffing two pillows under the quilt. ]

…As expected of a fun-loving elementary school student.

Ji Tong happily adopted his idea.

He is very much looking forward to the university campus life that he is about to restart.

As for the random reward that Pei Qingyuan chose this time, it can be used on the first day of school, which belongs to the type of ecstasy of the host Silent Ji Tong.

The night before school started, there were two suitcases of different styles in the living room, full of things belonging to Pei Qingyuan and Ji Tong.

Although this rented house is in the same city as the university, the two of them probably won't come back every week when the time comes, and they should bring as much as they need.

Pei Qingyuan also thought about the problem of sleeping.

"Twelve hours, if you get up at eight o'clock in the morning and disappear at eight o'clock in the evening, what will you do after you disappear?"

Ji Tong proudly said: "I have a newly learned big camouflage technique."

"what is that?"

Ji Tong took out the new clothes bought by his friends from the closet, and said happily: "You will know tomorrow."

The room was filled with a happy atmosphere that made people want to show a smile. Pei Qingyuan looked at the suitcase that was never full, and reasonably suspected that it was just a cover, and all the clothes were actually thrown into Ji Tong's magic treasure box.

That night, Pei Qingyuan had the dream that haunted him for a long time for the last time.

This dream has gradually faded from its hopeless paleness to the colorful colors of summer.

In the dream, the boy who had the same face as Ji Tong left the cage-like sterile ward and moved to a more ordinary ward.

The huge mushrooms floating outside the window disappeared.

Those elements seen in reality poured into the dream silently.

In the sound of cicadas in summer, Pei Qingyuan saw an exam set up in the ward. A young man with a familiar face was the only examinee. He lowered his head and wrote the answer sheet seriously, as if reappearing in the daytime.

There were two invigilators in the ward, more people in suits and leather shoes were coming and going outside the room, and even media reporters were paying attention to this special exam.

This is a college entrance examination.

Time flies, and after the score is issued, the smiling doctors and nurses hold the same newspaper in their hands.

Those fragmentary words flashed through the eyes of the bystander Pei Qingyuan.

The "glass" boy who grew up in the ward finally healed...admitted to a prestigious school with high scores...the tenacious power of life...the great miracle of medicine...

He couldn't read the name of the protagonist in the newspaper, but only saw a color photo next to the accompanying text.

In front of the sunny window, the light blurred all the surrounding scenery, and the thin boy was smiling with his brows crooked, making a comparison to the camera.

Pei Qingyuan watched all this with bated breath.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, the hospital that sent him away and the school that was about to welcome him held a grand ceremony together. Amidst the noise, countless spotlights shone.

And Pei Qingyuan saw the boy who was supposed to be the protagonist sneak away, as if he was going to do something more important.

He got a small flower pot and a flower shovel from nowhere, went straight to the edge of a bush and grass, knelt down and carefully dug up the soil.

Pei Qingyuan felt that the scenery in front of him was somewhat familiar.

It seemed to be the grass that he could see from the window when he was trapped in the silent ward with the boy.

After a long time, the accomplished boy turned around and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Pei Qingyuan saw a small white mushroom in the flower pot he was holding in his hand.

With the clearest eyes, he carefully touched the edge of the umbrella cover, and retracted it like an electric shock, with a satisfied smile on his face.

He has a soft mushroom that grew up quietly during the long rainy season in the south.

A slight noise came from the side, interrupting Pei Qingyuan's absence.

Occasionally, wandering white cats would come in from outside the hospital and get out of the bushes, looking warily at the strangers who were digging up the mushrooms.

There was a bright light in the boy's eyes, and he explained in a low voice: "I only took one with me, and you seem to like it very much."

The cat snorted twice.

"I often see you rolling around the mushrooms upstairs, so I always want to touch the mushrooms growing in the soil with my own hands. I don't know what it feels like."

The boy's tone was soft, and he stretched out his hand tentatively, wanting to touch its head: "Hello."

The shy cat avoided it, and fiddled with the soft soil next to the mushroom with its furry paws.

"I'm sorry." There was apology in his words, "I took away a mushroom you like, and I will treat it well."

"I plan to plant it in the garden. If possible, I would like to plant many flowers. I will show you the photos of the garden next time."

The cat can't understand human words, but its tense body gradually relaxes in this soft voice.

In the long chatter, someone came over, and the boy reluctantly said goodbye to the cat, got up and walked into the turbulent and bright sunlight.

"Goodbye, I'm about to start a new life."

He turned away with a smile, as if walking into the same bright future.

At the end of the dream, the boy's familiar voice overlapped with reality.

Pei Qingyuan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a snow-white cat lying on his shoulders, wagging its tail and gently scratching his cheek, revealing a red loving **** behind him.

Seeing him wake up, Huahua immediately jumped into the arms of the person next to him to avoid being beaten.

After washing and dressing neatly, Ji Tong hugged Hua Hua, his face was full of vigor, and he called him to get up with a smile: "You are sleeping late again."

"Get up, we're going to college."