Welcome to the world of strange dreams

After scanning to see someone coming in, Hua Chan came online in a second.

"Give me a detailed explanation of the business trip. I want to know every detail." Hua Chan asked before she could sit down.

As expected of Fu Minghui, she is the world’s number one gossip female AI.

"It's nothing, I just...completed the mission." I don't know why, Hua Chan and Hua Chan always talked about everything, but at this time they deliberately ignored something.

"Come closer, I have to scan your pupils. In that case, if you say you're not lying, you can tell right away." Hua Chan said forcefully, the indicator light flashing as if even the CPU was about to burn out.

"I just dreamed about my parents. I'm afraid that if I tell you, I'll cry again. So you understand, I don't dare." Fu Minghui rambled.

But it must be said that she used the word very well.

Hua Chan didn't want to arouse her sadness again, so she really didn't ask any more questions, which was quite considerate.

This also allowed Fu Minghui to successfully cover up the so-called "details".

"Don't forget to come to school tomorrow." Just after dealing with Hua Chan, Luo Zhao's WeChat message arrived.

"Isn't there another task? I have just solved one thing." Fu Minghui couldn't help but wailed, "I forgot to ask him, how much is my salary? Even though I am a non-staff member, you won't let me work in vain, right?"

"You want money to help people?"

"Then I have to eat too." Fu Minghui spread his hands and looked at the laptop again, "I also have to provide you with power. Your indicator light is flashing so hard, which consumes a lot of power."

"Don't come here. The money and house your parents left for you are enough to last you two or three lifetimes as long as you don't live a life of extreme luxury."

"How is that the same? Now I want to be independent and support myself." Vaguely, Fu Minghui felt a little sad, but also a little proud.

She had never done anything seriously in her life, relying on herself to do everything.

Now, she has to work hard.

Because Luo Zhao is right, only in this way will parents feel relieved.

Inexplicably thinking of Luo Zhao again, Fu Minghui hurriedly packed up the things he would bring to class tomorrow, throwing the messy thoughts behind his neck.

But she remembered the class schedule. There was no Luo Zhao class the next day, so she didn't know why she was asked to go.

But she was an organized person now, and there was nothing wrong with getting her life in order.

"Hey, isn't this the old senior who pretended to faint in Professor Luo's class to hit someone's eyes? There is no Professor Luo's class today, so why are you here?" said a girl.

Fu Minghui vaguely recognized her. She seemed to be the most active member of Luo Zhao's fan group.

Luo Zhao is not an idol star, but he has the appearance of an idol star even more than an idol star. Therefore, even though he doesn't need it and probably doesn't know it, he still can't stop the fan group from forming on its own.

Damn it, is it necessary to add an accent to the word "老"? Fu Minghui rolled his eyes.

Yes, she is no longer an adolescent child, but she is not yet twenty-six, so why is she old?

"Call Auntie!" another girl reminded.

He turned around again and gave Fu Minghui a fake smile, but what he said was extremely mean, "Auntie, you are a grown-up, why are you still hanging around on campus? Are you being unfilial?"

"Then your mouth is so poisonous, have you eaten too much shit?" Fu Minghui replied.

Basically, she has a bad mouth and the worst thing she is good at is arguing.

Whether it's a fight or a real fight.

But now, she is wearing a hidden headset and holding a laptop in her hand...

Well, it's equivalent to holding a cicada.

Even though it looks like it's turned off on the outside, Hua Chan is running happily in the background.

That little AI ancestor is not easy to deal with.

Fu Minghui seriously suspected that her father spent a lot of money to get her such an advanced black technology. On the one hand, she would have someone to help her when she couldn't figure it out, which was equivalent to a free and 24-hour personal psychologist. On the one hand, it was also to give her a helper.

Whether it's life or fighting, the tough AI doesn't need a reason!

She even thought that one day when the AI ​​robot becomes more advanced, she would find a way to implant Hua Chan in it, so that even if a full martial arts show was performed, Hua Chan could take action.

How nice, we have added a 24-hour bodyguard. While she was in a daze, Hua Chan continued to output and stored a lot of words in Fu Minghui's mind.

Fu Minghui had no choice but to turn into a parrot and imitate him 100%.

Otherwise, if Hua Chan makes a fuss later, she won't be unlucky.

It’s better to die as a fellow Taoist rather than as a poor Taoist.

"You are great when you are young? How young do you think you are when you are great?"

"Do you think that men want to date you because you are young?"

"I want to eat shit."

"The value of your life is reflected in the attention men pay to you. Why do you objectify yourself when you scold others every day for objectifying women?"

"A good girl must look like a prostitute..."

Fu Minghui swallowed the word prostitute at the end without saying it.

Hua Chan scolded her too harshly.

"Which of your eyes saw me fainting on purpose, so you will make up your mind. Don't watch movies and TV dramas in the future. Act in your own mind. I wish you a prosperous spiritual world."

"Do you know how ridiculous this ugly behavior is in the eyes of normal people?"

"Forget it if you are ridiculous, don't bring it to your family and let others scold you for not having a tutor."

"Don't bring the rice trap thing to this sacred campus. This is an ivory tower."

"Also, campus bullies are prohibited. Don't think that mental bullying doesn't count. I'll sue you. I'm from the law department and I have plenty of money. If you don't believe me, just give it a try."

Fu Minghui took several deep breaths.

It was like a machine gun clicking, and she couldn't hold her breath anymore.

After all, she is not an AI, she is a carbon-based creature!

Or why are ordinary people naturally fond of gossip? There are only four or five girls around them.

At first glance, it looks like the kind of small group, the appearance and family background are relatively top-notch in the school, paired with a classmate who is very fawning, has poor conditions, and can set off other people's sense of superiority.

Standard.

There is no such thing as good academic performance. People are very busy and have no time to bully others here.

But with the quarrel, well, to be precise, it was Fu Minghui's unilateral argument. More and more people gathered around, and there were actually dozens of people.

There are also men and women.

"Stand straight and be confident. You are no worse than them. You are even better."

In my ears, the sound of cicadas sounded.

"Believe me, I don't have any feelings, so AI doesn't lie."

Hearing what she said, Fu Minghui almost burst into tears.

Unnaturally, there was a smile on his face. In the eyes of others, it looks like the arrogance of a winner.

She is not very outstanding in appearance, and is about the same as these girls.

Although his family background is not top-notch, among the ordinary wealthy class, it is top-notch.

People all sympathize with the weak.

Moreover, Fu Minghui returned to school halfway, and the rumors about her in the school were not good before. At this time, many people naturally thought that she was bullying others.

Third update.

It also begins to enter the third story, the third dream.