Almighty Immortal in Interstellar

At this time, she was swiping the fluorescent blue electronic screen in front of her, one line at a time.

The speed of turning pages is relatively fast. If others use this speed, they will probably not be able to remember anything. However, this is only a slow speed for Wen Yan.

Duan Hao took a look when he was cleaning up the living room and passed by her. He found that he couldn't understand any of the words on the screen. He knew that the boss was learning a new language again, so he didn't bother her.

But what Duan Hao didn't expect was that Wen Yan seemed to be focusing all her attention on studying, but in fact she was distracted listening to Jingzhe's speech.

Grandpa Jingzhe is restless. Once Wen Yan is curious or has questions about someone or something, he will search for information to find answers for her.

Uh……

It doesn't care whether Wen Yan wants to listen or not.

Anyway, Jingzhe just wants to be happy on its own. After all, it feels that every day is boring (in its own opinion) and needs someone to chat with it.

Because Jingzhe is a lively artificial intelligence, it wants to chat with Wen Yan, Wen Chenzhou and others 24 hours a day.

Obviously, an artificial intelligence with human consciousness is also afraid of loneliness and loneliness, and needs to be cared for from a spiritual level.

After all, apart from it, there is no other artificial body with human consciousness in the entire Starfield... The loneliness that Jingzhe felt was no longer an ordinary level of loneliness, and no one could completely empathize with it.

Fortunately, Jingzhe is optimistic, and he will often tell Wen Yan and others something that he finds interesting, or share the gossip news that he has heard that is so outrageous that he can't find the east, west, north, and south.

At first glance it sounds like "sharing", but in other words it means - pestering.

But what's wrong with Jingzhe?It's nothing more than trying to pass the time and make your days less boring.

What's more, the time it chose when communicating with Wen Yan, Wen Chenzhou and others was very appropriate and would not delay the other party's business.

But the most important thing is that Wen Yan and the others never said anything. As long as Jingzhe doesn't do bad things, they will tolerate him unconditionally.

[Xiao Wenyan, you know I won’t lie! ] Hearing this, Wen Yan stopped his gaze at the words he just saw and replied in his mind, [Yeah. ]
As if he understood that his reply was too plain and short, Wen Yan thought for a while and asked, "What's wrong, Grandpa Jingzhe, are you in any trouble?"Why do you say this? ]
Sure enough, Jingzhe was very satisfied with Wen Yan's proactive question. When he spoke again, his tone became much more cheerful.

[Didn’t I go check on the head of the Feng family?And that humanoid Gu Qiu.But after looking through the entire federal database, nothing was found!However, I still gained a little bit...

File Feng also has a brother named Guqiu Feng. There is a 43-year age difference between the two brothers.

Back then, Guqiu Feng was a truly proud man. He was not only powerful but also suave and talented. He was the leader of that generation of young people.

However, he died mysteriously just five years ago, but it is worth pondering here. There is no information on what caused his death!I dug through the database, but couldn't find anything. I'm afraid it was blocked or deleted. ]
After saying that, Jingzhe looked at Fei Le and Gu Qiu who were sitting on the sofa talking through Wen Yan's eyes, and said doubtfully:

[So, this robot’s character and appearance are modeled after Guqiu Feng?Is the head of the Feng family missing his eldest son?Young Master Feng is missing his brother?This feels so strange, this whole thing is really...]
Weird and loud...

It's not surprising that Jingzhe thinks this way, but it doesn't believe that Guqiu Feng was such an amazing and talented person back then, and now he was made into a humanoid robot and imitated without anyone noticing.

What's even more noteworthy is that Feile Feng leads the other party around like this openly, without caring what others think, think, or say.

What I knew was that I missed my brother, but what I didn't know was that I thought the two brothers had some deep hatred.My brother has been dead for so many years, but his body data is still being used to create a humanoid robot that is called around by his brother!
Jingzhe couldn't figure it out. He really couldn't figure it out. At this moment, he had to admit what Wen Chenzhou said - it really couldn't fully understand all human thoughts.

Harmful!I really want to be emo...

In the end, Jingzhe still had no idea about what the Feng family would do, so he stopped thinking about it; it was decided!Wait until you find some useful information and sort it out before going further.

After all, if I have this free time, I might as well check my physical condition. The virus that makes the system control center uneasy has not yet been found, but I haven't had that "flustered" feeling for a long time recently.

I don’t know if the virus was accidentally eliminated by it, or if it was taken back by the person behind it. Anyway, the uneasy feeling disappeared.

But Jingzhe did not relax its vigilance. If that restless and irritable feeling reappeared, it would be no wonder that it had to take some extreme measures, even if the worst outcome was to format itself.

However, Jingzhe does not want that day to come, because it does not want to forget some people and things...

Thinking of this, Jingzhe's database flashed and he changed his perspective from No. 1 to third person.

It looked at Wen Yan, who was studying. The body composed of data exuded a faint soft light. If it had a physical body at this moment, the kindness in its eyes would be as good as Wen Shenzhou's.

Looking at Wen Yan's delicate and handsome face, which was indistinguishable from male to female, Jingzhe suddenly remembered something as he looked at it. He was shocked at that moment, and the light ball became much brighter at this moment!

It said goodbye to Wen Yan in a hurry, and then immediately left the other person's mind.

……

The sudden silence in her mind made Wen Yan inevitably stunned. The finger swiping the screen stopped and bent slightly. She had not yet replied to Jingzhe's original question...

——Grandpa Jingzhe, don’t worry. If you don’t understand the Feng family’s affairs, just don’t understand them. If there is a chance in the future, you might know those secrets.

Forget it, Grandpa Jingzhe is gone, why does she think so much?Wen Yan felt a little melancholy but could do nothing. She just hoped that Jingzhe would not run too fast next time.

Pulling down the notification bar and looking at the time, Wen Yan saved the notes on the current page, then exited and shut down the learning computer.

Soon after, Shen Huanlan's noisy voice came from the opposite dormitory.

After all the friends were ready, the group left the dormitory and headed for the new campus.

Everyone had dinner, visited the classrooms, and almost half of the campus. They didn't go back to the dormitory to rest until curfew was approaching.On the other side, after disconnecting from Wen Yan, Jingzhe thought about it carefully and went to the federal database again.

Except for the information with the highest authority, it couldn't see it. It looked through the rest of the files and found no information on the cause of Gu Qiu Feng's death.

Generally speaking, every federal citizen has a birth certificate when he is born, and a death certificate when he dies. Of course, illegal households are excluded from this.

But Guqiu Feng was not a shady person. He was even a household name to some extent, so it was impossible for him to die without a death certificate.

Jingzhe found it unbelievable and couldn't believe that the information was really set to the highest permissions!
Because although Guqiu Feng is very famous, he is not a nationally important figure. Who would set his death certificate to the highest authority? !
However, Jingzhe does not absolutely believe in his own ideas. Everything is possible. Guesses are always guesses and not the truth. Sometimes even written data is deceptive.

Unknown full picture, no comment.

It cannot be the initiator of rumors.

It seems that we have to keep looking hard!Jingzhe pretended to sigh heavily like a human being, wondering why Wen Chenzhou was not the president of the country? !If the other party is, it can check any information openly!
Jingzhe can actually try to break through the federal database firewall, but that is an illegal and criminal act. It does not want to become a national criminal and lose its innocence and reputation!

Well, although the reputation has nothing to do with it, after all, only Wen Chenzhou and others know of its existence, and the reputation cannot be spread even if they want to.

Come on, let's put this aside for now. Now Jingzhe thinks that the most important thing is that the gift prepared for Xiao Wenyan needs to be processed quickly, otherwise it will not be given out until next year's birthday.

Thinking like this, Jingzhe quickly dived into the deep sea of ​​data and disappeared without a trace.

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When the first ray of sunlight shines on the earth in the morning, students from the Imperial Capital First Military Academy have already entered the corresponding venue to start morning classes.

There are many forms of morning classes at the First Military Academy in the Imperial Capital, and they are generally divided according to majors.

For example, students in the mecha department are currently controlling mechas to review previous learning content; students in the command department are intensely discussing homework left over from the summer vacation - how to formulate the best combat plan based on a certain battlefield situation; Students from the Department of Mechanical Engineering have taken apart the mecha parts in their hands and put them back together, or assembled them randomly...

Every military cadet is busy, working hard, and sweating youth. The entire campus is full of vitality and vitality.

However, there are no first-year students among these military students. After all, the freshmen have not yet met with the corresponding instructors, and the school has not planned morning class tasks for them in recent days.

The freshmen wake up at a different time than the senior students. Compared with the senior students, they wake up half an hour later. I heard that this is a benefit obtained by the current chief instructor, but it is only in the first week of school.

At this moment, all the freshmen had gotten up one after another, washed up, had breakfast, and then walked to their assigned classrooms according to the list arranged by the school. After arriving in the classroom, they quietly waited for class time to come.

What Wen Yan didn't expect was that on the first day of class, she would sit in the last row by the window again, and the dusty memories in her mind became clear - it was the same at the Imperial Scout Academy back then.

The image was so strong that the friends next to him naturally thought about it, and finally shook their heads and sighed in unison, while Shen Hualan, who did not shake his head, had a satisfied and proud (silly) smile on his face.

In addition, there was a new friend named Su Linsen who looked confused but a little excited. It was obvious that Xiao Su had never sat in such a back seat before, so he couldn't help but find it novel.

Song Weiwu glanced at Shen Hualan, the speechlessness in his eyes clearly visible.Sure enough, he couldn't have too much hope for Shen.

Last night, Shen Huanlan said he would come to the classroom early to reserve a seat, so he left the dormitory this morning while other friends were still washing up.

Everyone thought that Shen Hualan suddenly realized that he wanted to study hard and was going to sit in the front row to study.As a result, when everyone arrived in the classroom, they found that Shen Hualan still chose the window seat in the last row.

Yangzhou quite understands Shen Hualan's thoughts, it's just "the back row is by the window, Wang's hometown", but he just doesn't understand why Shen is so obsessed with the back row!

Maybe it's a hobby?
Just like he likes to mine and collect money!

...It should be...this is the truth, right?
Duan Hao also didn't understand, but respected him.What's more, Boss Yan didn't say much, and he didn't know how to say much.

……

Everyone sat down with their own thoughts, waiting for the new instructor to appear.Due to the different majors chosen by several friends, everyone except Ji Yueran was still following Wen Yan, plus the new roommate Su Linsen.

Fila has no companion, because the other party chose the navigation department - in the future, he will be able to drive all types of space vehicles.

Everyone was very surprised when they found out what major Fila had chosen. After all, as the rumors said, the first-year dormitory personnel were arranged according to the National Scout Academy Graduation Ranking.

Wen Yan is number one in the country, and Fila is below Wen Yan. Although his total score is several dozen points behind Wen Yan, he is indeed a real genius.

Fila is excellent in all aspects, whether it is mental strength, physical skills, or the ability to pilot a mecha, it is difficult for anyone to find fault with him.

Except for being a little shorter in height and a little thinner, other aspects should not be underestimated.

But it is really incomprehensible that a genius like him chose the unpopular professional navigation of the First Military Academy instead of mecha!
Song Weiwu thought that Feile had filled in the wrong form accidentally. If he had filled in the wrong form, he could still modify it.However, Fila said that he did not make a wrong choice. What he wanted to learn was navigation. Choosing mecha was the wrong choice for him.

Seeing that Feile had said this, everyone stopped talking.Anyway, after completing the navigation course, the salary will not be bad, and you can go to any planet!The only bad thing is being outside all year round.

Time goes back to the present.

In the mecha department, the entire classroom of Grade A, Class A, was very quiet. Ten minutes had passed, but the students still had not seen the new instructor.Some students couldn't sit still and quietly talked to the classmates next to them.

Just when Shen Hualan couldn't hold back and wanted to talk to Yang Zhou next to him, a man led a young man in.After seeing the faces of the two people clearly, Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

It was obvious that the man was the class instructor and their old acquaintance - Ye Guitu!
bubble. . . .