Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role

"It is said that mathematics is the foundation of computers. After communicating with the professors in the mathematics department, I feel that my whole person has been sublimated, and I have started to do things with ease and smoothness like silk." Shi Yan sighed.

Xiaojia watched Shi Yan tinker with a bunch of messy parts, knocking and beating.

The foggy cloud turned out to be a miraculous gesture of covering his eyes: "I can't bear to look directly, I can't bear to look directly! Team leader, there are so many advanced technologies in our bureau, why do you have to deal with this pile of parts? ?"

Shi Yan continued his work, and took the time to ask Xiaojia: "Then you haven't been upgraded, and you have a passer-by system with 60 points in the entrance examination, can you provide me with the information for the team leader?"

Xiaojia: "…"

Shi Yan continued: "The only way left is for me to disassemble you carefully and study it inside and out. Maybe there will be new ideas and new breakthroughs. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Xiaojia: "…"

Shi Yan: "There's nothing, except for nagging in my ear all day long, what else can you do? If you have time to spare, it's better to study in the space. If there is another temporary exam next time, are you planning to miss work? three worlds?

Didn't the entrance exam that took me a whole world last two months to pass didn't give you any other inspiration? Knowing that you are an artificial intelligence, people who don't know you think you are an ordinary robot who can't think independently!

Isn't that your disgrace as a high-level AI? Why do you have no reflection at all? "

Xiaojia, who was of no great use, was directly shut down by Shi Yan.

It took a long time to hum and hum and said, "I, I'm not as useless as you said!"

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows: "Then tell me what advantages you have that cannot be replaced by others!"

Xiaojia akimbo said loudly: "I'm the only one in our passerby group!"

Speaking of which, Xiao Jia became more assertive, and said loudly to Shi Yan, "Other Tong'er are unwilling to drop their worth to join our group, as for me, Xiao Jia!

If it weren't for my little Jia, you would be a loner, team leader! "

Shi Yan: "…"

There seems to be some truth to what he said, but in any case, this is not an excuse for Xiaojia not to study. Shi Yan gradually discovered that the attribute of his own system is just one word - lazy!

I would rather stay in a daze all by myself than learn more. More often, it is Shi Yan who pokes him and moves, it is impossible to move twice.

Yes, it's impossible in this lifetime.

It doesn't matter if he can't remember other worlds. After all, he doesn't rely on the system to clear customs, but in this world, his Shiyan is a little genius who loves reading and learning.

Xiao Jia was complacent and wanted to see Shi Yan's joke on his hips, but he didn't expect the laughter to be stuck in his throat, unable to say anything. An anxious fog was running around in the space.

"Heh, do you suspect that you have been plotted against and have been infected with the virus?

No doubt, what you think is the truth!

Wondering who did it? Yes, I did it!

Oh, look at how useless you are now, what about high-level artificial intelligence? I will use the knowledge I have learned in this world to simply implant a Trojan horse for you, and you will be in a hurry.

What does this mean?

Explain the importance of reading. If you usually read more and read more newspapers, will you hate less when the books are used up?

Won't! "

Shi Yan smiled: "So, Xiaojia, I have uploaded a lot of books for you, you can learn it yourself! Anyway, I don't understand, how can an artificial intelligence be afraid of reading! In you, I saw Bi The anti-human higher-level anti-system setting is really eye-opening."

After saying that, he directly locked Xiaojia in the small black room and continued the research in his hands. Shi Yan seemed to piece together the parts in a mess in a room. , but his eyebrows and eyes stretched out day by day.

Shi Yan spent the whole summer vacation in the house. Except for exercise in the morning and three meals a day, he basically did not go out. He would have the parts delivered to his door.

On this day, Shi Yan looked at the little thing in his hand and fell into deep thought. He fiddled with the little thing's arms and legs, but there was no response. After a while, Shi Yan finally walked out of the door and down the stairs.

At this time, it was just 6:15 p.m., and there was a pleasant background sound of "Bears Infested" on the TV. The old man was very attentive, and from time to time he laughed out loud geese.

Grandma Cheng was knitting a sweater on the sofa beside her, with a very kind face. Judging from the color and style of the sweater, it must have been knitted for Shi Yan.

Father Cheng sat aside with headphones on, frowning and turning on the computer to handle official business, the family was happy.

The movement of Shi Yan going downstairs was heard by everyone, and they turned their heads one after another.

Mr. Cheng immediately turned the sound of the TV to a minimum, and asked with a smile, "Baby, what happened? Why did you go downstairs so early today?"

It's not even time for dinner, and the family hasn't come up to shout, why?

Down by yourself?

Shi Yan shook his head, stepped two steps in a single step, walked down to the front, and said seriously to the old man: "Grandpa, I want some special materials, which are hard to find online, probably need the approval of the relevant departments, can you help me with this? busy?"

The old man agreed without asking: "Of course! If you have any questions, go to Grandpa, and Grandpa promises to do it for you beautifully!"

After talking, I remembered and asked Shi Yan, "Baby, what have you been tinkering with in your room recently? With so many boxes being moved in, is there any room to sleep in your room?"

Grandma Cheng also complained: "Baby, you are so mysterious, and you don't let my aunt help you clean the room. The furniture in the room is probably not covered with dust, and the bed sheets and quilts should be changed, and the carpets have been washed. when…"

After listening to grandma's nagging with a smile, Shi Yan explained with a sweet smile: "Grandma, don't worry, when I'm done with this, I don't need my aunt's help, and someone will help clean up the room."

After thinking about it for a while, he explained: "Because the things in the room are very important to me, others don't understand it, and I am afraid that it will be inconvenient for me to be messed up by others, so I don't let people in, not hiding it. You, I don't want to share with you.

You can rest assured, I said that all my achievements in the future will be shared with you, and I will do what I say. "

But no one thought that Shi Yan's sharing of achievements was such an amazing way of sharing.

Since that day, after Shi Yan handed the list to his grandfather, the things he needed were carefully sent upstairs the next day, and Shi Yan locked himself in the room for half a month.

It was a gloomy day outside, the air was very dull, and there was a faint flash of lightning across the sky in the distance.

The living room lights were turned on early at home, and the family of three gathered to chat daily.

Grandma Cheng looked worriedly at the direction of Shi Yan's room door on the second floor: "It's been almost two months, and the baby doesn't know what to do with himself in the room, and he won't let anyone in.

Don't know if the work and rest rules are irregular?

Although it looks like I take care of myself every day, but there are so many things in that room, no one has cleaned it for so many days, and the baby can't even change a sheet by himself, can he still live in it? "

Father Cheng was also worried, but his face remained steady. Hearing this, he comforted the old lady: "Mom, if the baby is still like this after today, I will go there in person...".

Before they could finish speaking, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the house very brightly, and then they heard a strange movement from the stairs on the second floor.

When the three heard the sound, they saw

Jiabao was wearing a blue robe with narrow sleeves that he wore when he played Tai Chi with his grandfather in the morning.

Yep, just floating down.

Looking carefully at the baby's posture, it is clear that he is sitting cross-legged in the air, propping up the waist part of the clothes, and the hem of the robe hangs long in the air, with a feeling of no wind and automatic.

The three rubbed their eyes, yes, that person was their own baby.

Rubbing his eyes, for sure, that person is definitely his own baby.

While the three were in shock, Shi Yan was originally floating down the stairs, but suddenly turned around and floated out of the handrail of the stairs, hanging upright in mid-air.

The hearts of the three people below instantly flew out of their throats, and they remained motionless, fearing that they would suddenly make a noise and startle the floating person, and something unacceptable would happen.

But the fact is, Shi Yan directly used the least amount of time and the shortest straight-line distance in the air to instantly reach the three of them lightly.

While the three of them were stunned, Shi Yan straightened his legs, landed on one foot, and stood in front of them unharmed.

At this time, there was a "click" outside, and the huge thunder accompanied by the crackling raindrops hit the floor-to-ceiling glass, making bursts of rapid sounds.

After reacting, Grandma Cheng hugged Shi Yan directly into her arms and beat Shi Yan's back with a cry: "Baby, you are killing grandma! Do you know that you almost scared grandma to death just now!"

Just as Grandma Cheng finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed across the villa, brightening everything in the house.

Xiaojia rolled around in his head and laughed: "I tell you not to pretend to be coercive, don't pretend to be coercive, to be struck by lightning for pretending to be coercive! Now you will be punished!"

Shi Yanmo looked outside emotionally, and when he looked up, he saw Father Cheng and Mr. Cheng holding a thin black piece of material in their hands, like a small seat with a seat belt on it. Look over and over again.

Seeing Shi Yan coming over, the old man shouted angrily, "I just noticed something like this floating in the air when the lightning flashed just now, baby, tell me, did you just sit on this thing and come down?"

Hearing this, Grandma Cheng let go of her eldest grandson and looked over curiously. The three of them circled around the thing.

Father Cheng tentatively loosened the book and found that the thing was still floating in the air. The three of them were very surprised.

When Shi Yan stepped forward, he didn't know where he touched it lightly, and the small seat immediately turned into a massage chair. Mr. Cheng was bold and daring to lie down on it. The massage chair had no power supply and started to run directly. Just hum.

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A few minutes later, the old man got up, Shi Yan touched again, and the huge massage chair turned into a small and exquisite palace painting fan, floating in front of Grandma Cheng, rubbing against the old lady's arm to please.

The family was stunned.

Half an hour later, after seeing hundreds of changes in this thing, the old man said in a trembling voice: "Bao'er, don't tell Grandpa, this thing was created by you in your room these days?"

Three pairs of eyes stared at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan looked at everyone with very innocent and innocent eyes, and showed a very sweet smile: "Yes, Grandpa, didn't I say before that if I have any achievements in the future, do I have to share it with you as soon as possible?

I will share with you the first intelligent machine I made. Are you happy? "

The old man clutched his chest, his face flushed, and with the sound of thunder outside, he slowly uttered two words: "Open, heart." After saying that, he fell straight down.

But the tragedy of falling directly to the ground did not happen, but was caught by a soft and comfortable chair that appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, a little girl's sweet announcement sounded: "The patient's heartbeat accelerated, blood pressure increased, and nothing else. Adverse symptoms, physical health, preliminary judgment, is caused by too much emotion, please put the patient in a quiet and comfortable environment to rest for ten minutes."

Xiaojia is like an old tape recorder, repeating in Shi Yan's mind: "Don't pretend to be forced, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning!"

Shi Yan showed a very sweet smile to Xiao Jia: "I have decided that this little robot will be called Xiao Jia in the future."

Xiaojia: "…".

"Scumbag!"