I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 137: No Self-reliance, No Self-respect, No Self-love (Two chapters in one)

When in Cober, Fang Yu had very in-depth thoughts and exchanges with Youzi.

Of course, it is mainly Youzi who is responsible for in-depth thinking, while Fangyu is responsible for communication.

Everyone agrees that using an arcane Trojan horse to invade the Internet and transfer part of Yuzu's consciousness or the arcane clone created by Yuzu to the Internet is a very feasible method.

By then, Yuzu will become the world's first truly strong artificial intelligence.

At the same time, Yuzu can use its strong artificial intelligence to create a large number of standard artificial intelligence models that are completely under its control.

Standard artificial intelligence is completely open to the public and there is no need to worry about others studying its principles.

Because this thing is science, not magic. It is science created using the arcane life of grapefruit.

To achieve this, it is not difficult to derive the results theoretically from the grapefruit pair.

The difficulty lies in how to appear in front of the world openly.

Therefore, Fang Yu needs a reasonable explanation.

At present, the greatest value of this project to Fang Yu is...

Of course it's just showing off.

In addition, the greatest value of the project is that in the near future, when Fang Yu’s artificial intelligence has to be made public, the origin of this thing can be explained clearly from beginning to end.

Otherwise, a finance student who had never uploaded a line of code to GitHub, shared a tool in the MATLAB File Exchange Center, or published an article on arXiv, suddenly created the most mature and powerful artificial intelligence in the world.

Who believes?

Therefore, this project, which can be connected with deep learning neural networks, is Fang Yu’s best entry point into artificial intelligence.

While working on the project, we found that after some algorithms were rewritten and fed with big data, they initially possessed the typical characteristics of artificial intelligence.

This process of gradual discovery and verification through scientific methods is the most convincing.

Well, it's a typical example of scientific discovery.

Oh, by the way, I have to ask Youzi to come up with some relevant codes and tools recently, and share them on GitHub and MATLAB in batches according to time. I also need to write a few related research papers and post them on arXiv.

After the group meeting, they definitely had to eat. With Tong Yongshan present this time, Jiang Nanzhen didn't dare to cause any trouble, and even the look she gave Fang Yu was a little more suspicious.

But it's just a little more hook.

Jiang Nanzhen has a very clear understanding of herself.

Even if she lowered herself to seduce Fang Yu, firstly, she was five years older than Fang Yu, and secondly, she also saw Shen Shuyao and Lu Jiayan that day, and both girls' looks were beyond her reach.

In this situation, continue to unswervingly implement your established plan. First, deal with Lao Tong. If Lao Tong cannot be dealt with, then deal with Cheng Feng.

This is what an academic with professional ethics should do.

However, this junior brother has a really good figure, and that thing is plump, it would be nice if I could have a bite, but I can’t let others know.

Mrs. Zhao also came during the meal. She was also in her early fifties and was Tong Yongshan’s first wife. More than thirty years ago, the National University still had junior colleges, and Mrs. Zhao was a student in the national university’s international trade major junior college class.

Nowadays, people don’t think much about junior college, but more than 30 years ago, a high school graduate was considered an intellectual.

Fang Yu had actually met Mrs. Zhao several times at school, all at Tong Yongshan's research institute, and had a pretty good impression of this lady.

Mrs. Zhao is not good-looking. She is in her fifties and has no good figure. She has the typical image of a middle-aged or elderly woman.

But he is a nice person, with a loud voice and a cheerful personality, which complements Tong Yongshan's personality. Even after so many years abroad, he still speaks with a Haixi accent.

The others were not familiar with Mrs. Zhao, but Cheng Feng was relatively familiar with her. His family was not well off, and his parents were both farmers from Shuzhou. It was obvious that Mrs. Zhao knew this, and she took good care of him at the dinner table.

"Kid, you're so thin, like a chick. That's not good. Young men have to eat more. Look at your junior brother, he has such a strong body." Mrs. Zhao chattered as she picked up two large pieces of meat for Cheng Feng.

"Fang Yu, you should eat more too. You are big, so you can't eat less." After saying that, Mrs. Zhao also picked up a big piece for Fang Yu.

"Xiao Jiang, I won't take care of you. If you don't want to eat at night, then don't eat."

"But I noticed that you had a fat-reduced meal at noon, and it wasn't greasy at all. That's really not okay."

"When I was in my thirties, I also tried to lose weight by not eating every day. I ended up starving myself, which resulted in an endocrine disorder. The doctor in Maiguo said that if I didn't eat any more, I would enter menopause early."

It can be seen that Mrs. Zhao basically did not treat these children as outsiders and took care of almost everyone.

Chattering on and on about family matters.

Tong Yongshan spoke even less in front of Mrs. Zhao and was always cheerful.

Fang Yu looked at the braised pork in the bowl and wondered if his mother would nag like this if she were still alive.

Looking at Lao Tong and Jiang Nan Zhen again, Fang Yu thought to himself, Lao Tong, you'd better control yourself and don't lose your reputation in your later years.

Jiang Nanzhen felt guilty after all, and was a little sensitive to Fang Yu's gaze. She twisted her butt unnaturally in her chair.

Two bracelets woven with silver threads appeared in Fang Yu's palms, each with a piece of obsidian on it.

Should we just enslave this woman now?

Fang Yu thought about it and decided to give up, and put the bracelet back into his trouser pocket.

If you punish without teaching, then the punishment will be complicated and evil will prevail; if you teach without punishing, then the traitors will not be punished.

The other party hasn't done anything yet, and doing this is against the moral principles.

However, Fang Yu still placed an arcane mark on Jiang Nanzhen.

Originally, he didn't care much whether Jiang Nanzhen could seduce Lao Tong.

As long as you don't provoke me, it's none of my business.

If Lao Tong fell into the trap, he deserved it.

But recently, as I've had more contact with Mrs. Zhao, I increasingly don't want to see this old lady encounter any marital misfortunes or misfortunes in her later years.

If the couple had a bad relationship, the original wife was a tigress, and Tong Yongshan found someone outside and divorced the original wife, Fang Yu would not think anything of it.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

There is definitely no love between the couple. Over the years, they have become just family members, but they can be considered to have lived in harmony and grown old together.

What's the matter with you, Jiangnan Zhen, sticking your head in?

Or why not just take Lao Tong to Diamond Dynasty and let those green tea girls increase his experience points and resistance?
No, old houses catch fire quickly.

Don’t let Jiang Nanzhen fail to break up Lao Tong’s marriage in the end, but let the girl from Diamond Dynasty 1600 take care of Lao Tong instead.

After finishing the meal, Fang Yu wanted to go back to Wenhui Garden directly, but she received a call from Huang Xiang, saying that Luo Ziming was drunk and ran to Wang Xiaowen's dormitory to find Wang Xiaowen, so she asked Fang Yu to hurry to dormitory No. 32 to stop Luo Ziming.

Fuck! Why hasn’t Luo Siyan finished yet?

So everything I said to him at noon was in vain.

Fang Yu was also worried that something might happen, so he ran towards Shen Shuyao's dormitory in two steps at a time.

Ever since he acquired the arcane arts, his biggest worry has been whether he will turn into the heartless Dr. Manhattan as his abilities grow stronger.

After all, so many movies, TV shows, animations and novels talk about the changes in people's mentality after they gain super powers.

Each of them speaks with details and coherent logic.

It was not until recently that Fang Yu realized that this was all nonsense spoken by Westerners.

Because he started reading fantasy novels.

So many big guys who can move mountains and seas with a wave of their hands, pull coffins with nine dragons to the other side of the sea to achieve immortality, and burn the heavens to ashes have not cut off their emotions or their passions, so what should a small shrimp like me worry about?
Lu Dongbin also has a son.

The Jade Emperor has seven daughters.

Therefore, Fang Yu still cares a lot about the people around him.

Otherwise, who are you showing off to?

When Fang Yu ran downstairs to Dormitory No. 32, he saw Huang Xiang and Lu Xuechang arguing with Luo Ziming, who was obviously drunk.

"Old Luo! Old Luo! Can we go back?" Huang Xiang put his arm around Luo Ziming's left shoulder.

"That's right, go back to the dormitory and have some sleep. You'll be fine tomorrow." Lu Xuechang held Luo Ziming's right shoulder. Even with both of them holding him up, they couldn't withstand Luo Ziming's struggle.

"Lao Luo, look, so many people are watching us, let's not embarrass ourselves, okay?"

Anyone who has sent a drunk home knows that the most difficult to deal with are those who are still able to move but are already unconscious.

If he is really drunk and unable to move, at most two people will carry him, and they will definitely be able to send him home without wasting energy.

If he could still move, he would die.

Two people simply can't handle it. They might have to spend an hour or two on the road, and they may not be able to deal with this drunk guy.

The three of them pulled and tugged, and Huang Xiang and Lu Xuechang were so tired that they almost vomited blood, but they still failed to pull Luo Ziming back.

It was just past nine in the evening, and the dormitory area was bustling with people. Many students had already stopped to watch the fun.

It seems that Lu Jiayan is not there?

"Don't pull me! Leave me alone! I want to make things clear to her!" Luo Ziming had one leg of his glasses on his ear, and the other one had tilted to his face.

"Why is she so mean!"

Fang Yu frowned. Even though he was drunk, these words were a bit too much.

"Old Fang, you're here. Come and give me a hand. Get this guy back. Don't embarrass yourself here." Huang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Yu.

"Let him go!" an angry female voice came, "Didn't you want to see me? Here I am, tell me!"

"Yaoyao, Meimei, please don't stop me. I want to see what the great scholar Luo wants to do to me."

Wang Xiaowen has a hot body and an even hotter personality. Her face is full of anger and there is contempt in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Behind her are Shen Shuyao and Shen Shuyao's bootlicker Meimei.

Shen Shuyao greeted Fang Yu with her eyes, and Fang Yu nodded slightly.

"Go ahead and talk! Why don't you talk now that I'm here? Aren't you good at talking?"

Facts have proved that alcohol does not always make cowards brave. At least this statement did not work on Luo Ziming.

"I, I..." After meeting Wang Xiaowen, even though Luo Ziming was drunk, his aura unconsciously weakened by three points.

"What are you talking about? You just want to ask me why I'm such a bitch?" Wang Xiaowen was furious. Of course, anyone would get angry if they were called a bitch.

"I just want to ask you, how did I, Wang Xiaowen, let you, Luo Ziming, down?"

"Did I cheat on you and you caught me, or did I lie to you without telling you clearly in advance? Did I cheat you of your money or your sex?"

"Did I spend a penny of your money during our relationship? Did I ever ask you to send me anything? I paid for the hotel room!"

"Before we went to bed, I told you I had a boyfriend, why did you still go to bed with me?"

"Why didn't you call me a bitch when you were obsessed with me?"

"If you think I'm cheap, don't go for it."

"Did I ever say anything about your rocket ignition countdown speed?"

"You're asking me if I'm satisfied? Why do you have such a big face?"

Wow! Wang Xiaowen must have a big heart to say this in front of so many people.

This girl speaks harshly, aggressively and directly.

A heroine!

Actually, that's how people are.

If I were to make it clear that I was a scumbag and flirt with everyone, we could stay together if we were compatible and go our separate ways if we were not, at most some people would just not be satisfied with your lifestyle, but it would not actually have much impact on your life, and might even make it more fulfilling.

But if your reputation for hypocrisy and selfishness gets out, and you're embarrassed in public because of it, you might have to carry this stain for the rest of your life.

Fang Yu saw that this was not going to work. If this continued, Luo Ziming would not be able to stay in the National University. Not to mention finding a girlfriend in the next two years, even his normal study and life would be affected.

Seeing that Luo Ziming's expression was becoming more and more embarrassed, Fang Yu could only secretly show him some "heroic spirit".

This is also a first-level faction spell from the school of enchantment. Its effect is that within three minutes, the recipient will be filled with heroic and righteous courage.

Note, it is the courage of heroic justice.

Since it is a faction spell, "Heroism" will not only increase a person's courage, but will also shift the recipient's stance toward "kindness" and "justice" during these three minutes.

This "kindness" and "justice" are the "kindness" and "justice" recognized by the values ​​of the Austrian Federation.

The moment the spell fell on Luo Ziming, he calmed down.

An expression of upholding justice, compassion for the world and sacrificing one's own relatives for the sake of justice also appeared on his face.

Alcohol cannot make a coward brave, but magic can.

"Xiao Wen, you're right to scold me." Luo Ziming straightened his back and spoke in a sad voice.

"Just now, after you scolded me, I suddenly realized how stupid and selfish I was."

"What I just said is completely contrary to the ethics that a gentleman should have."

"So, I have to say I'm sorry."

Wang Xiaowen was stunned by Luo Ziming's behavior.

This was completely different from her usual impression of Luo Ziming.

Fang Yu almost spit out what he heard.

What a gentleman.

This spell is so fucking scary, it distorts people's personalities.

Fortunately, it only lasts three minutes.

"Hmph! Forget it. Let's not see each other from now on." Wang Xiaowen turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Luo Ziming hurriedly stopped Wang Xiaowen.

Wang Xiaowen raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean? Why are you pestering me?"

Luo Ziming still had a sad expression: "Xiao Wen, you misunderstood, I must apologize. This apology is not only for you, but also for myself and my parents."

"Whether you accept it or not, I have to say that I am sorry for causing you harm because of my careless words just now."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaowen's expression brightened up a little.

"Also, I want to apologize to myself and my parents. My parents raised me for twenty years and taught me to be strong, self-respecting and self-loving. I was confused about my relationship every day, neglected my studies and did not make progress. I was not strong. Today, I came to your dormitory and yelled, embarrassing myself in front of the whole school. I was not self-respecting. I knew that you were a woman who could be slept with by anyone, but I still had an affair with you and entangled with you. I was not self-respecting."

As soon as Luo Ziming uttered the last sentence, the whole audience went wild. Looking at Luo Ziming again, he still had that saintly expression of compassion.

The scene became even more explosive.

It seems like this guy has been holding back on his ultimate move.

"So, I also want to say sorry to myself and to my parents."

After saying that, Luo Ziming bowed deeply to Wang Xiaowen.

Wang Xiaowen was so angry that her lips turned white and she was trembling.

She has no problem saying this, and she dares to say it in front of many people.

But Luo Ziming had laid the groundwork for so long, but in the end he just did this to her. It was simply a trick and a sneak attack, which was completely unethical.

"Bastard!" Wang Xiaowen was almost mad with anger. She stretched out her freshly finished manicure and scratched Luo Ziming on the head.

It’s bad, it’s bad, this matter is just getting bigger and bigger.

Fang Yu just thought about it and figured out what was going on.

Under the effect of the "Heroism" spell, what Luo Ziming said was truly his true feelings at the moment, and he was not deliberately teasing Wang Xiaowen.

The position has shifted. It seems that what Wang Xiaowen did is also considered "unjust" in the eyes of the Austrian Federation.

Austrian Federation, I advise you to mind your own business.

No wonder you perished.

Fortunately, you perished.

Fang Yu hurriedly stepped forward to pull Luo Ziming away, otherwise this guy would definitely be scratched all over his face by Wang Xiaowen.

Just at this moment, the three-minute spell effect just ended, and Luo Ziming's drunkenness suddenly came back.

"Ugh! Wow!"

The waterfall dropped three thousand feet and vomited all over Fang Yu's pants.

Fang Yu's face turned dark, and he raised his hand and cast a sleeping spell on Luo Ziming.

"Old Huang, Old Lu, the two of you take the shelf back quickly. I'll go deal with the stuff he vomited on my body." Fang Yu held the collar of Luo Ziming, who was also covered in vomit, with one hand, and did not forget to explain to Wang Xiaowen on behalf of Luo Ziming.

"I'm sorry, Xiaowen, I'm Fang Yu, Luo Ziming's roommate, he didn't mean that..."

"Get out of here too!" Wang Xiaowen was hysterical.

Fang Yu rubbed his nose and decided to let it go, considering that they were both rulers of the seven seas.

Smelling the sour odor of alcohol on his body, Fang Yu almost vomited.

But with so many people around, he couldn't use any arcane tricks to clean himself up, so he could only find a place where no one was around to deal with it.

"Go to the bathroom at the back. You can go there to deal with it first." Shen Shuyao just comforted Wang Xiaowen a little, then pulled Fang Yu to a bathroom next to the dormitory.

Generally speaking, this water room is visited by many students who come here to fetch water during the daytime classes. However, when they return to the dormitory at night, the students will not go so far to fetch water.

"Don't hold it in, just laugh." Turning a corner and leaving the crowd, Fang Yu saw Shen Shuyao's expression and looked helpless.

Shen Shuyao burst out laughing and held her stomach with her hands.

This was the first time she saw Fang Yu suffer a loss.

"Over there, that's the inner room. There's a faucet inside. You can take off your pants and rinse yourself with water first. Hahaha, no, this is too funny." Shen Shuyao pointed to the inner room of the bathroom.

Fang Yu took out the things in his pocket with a gloomy look on his face and put them on the water table next to him.

After entering the bathroom, Fang Yu took off his pants and cleaned himself using arcane techniques.

But Shen Shuyao was waiting for him outside, so Fang Yu had no choice but to rinse the trouser leg that was stained with vomit with water.

After putting his pants back on, Fang Yu came out and saw Shen Shuyao standing there in a daze.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Fang Yu waved his hand in front of Shen Shuyao.

When Shen Shuyao saw Fang Yu, her eyes instantly turned into a look of respect and obedience: "Fang, Fang Yu, you're out? Let me wash your pants."

Fang Yu was stunned. What was going on?
Turning her eyes, she saw two obsidian bracelets made of woven silver threads being quietly worn on Shen Shuyao's wrists!
Chat for a few words.

I am quite satisfied with these chapters.

It’s not that I have agreed to not write about the other world in the future, but starting from these few chapters, I have consciously adopted the writing techniques of modern online literature.

Although there is no change in the choice of words and sentences from before, some authors may find that these two chapters are indeed smoother to read and the level is closer to those of the urban masters.

Why are these two chapters smoother?

Actually it is very simple. It was in these two chapters that I initially mastered the skill of plot layout within chapters.

This is actually something I learned from a great teacher in kindergarten.

But it is precisely because of this that I can understand why a great writer like Kindergarten, who can write 12,000 words a day for other works, can only write 6,000 words a day for Force Me to Reborn, and the quality cannot be guaranteed for every chapter.

Because this skill is really too difficult.

I only have a basic understanding now, but I have improved a lot. You can imagine how professional those great masters are.

"If you don't practice, you will see me like a frog in a well looking at the moon. If you practice, you will see me like a mayfly looking at the sky."

This is how I feel now.

People always overestimate themselves, and I am no exception. When I published my first book, Lao Ying had just debuted, basically at the same time as me, and he was also writing a rebirth story. For quite a long time at that time, the performance of my rebirth story was better than that of Lao Ying.

Later, the eagle soared into the sky, and even ascended to the supreme throne for a while. At that time, I was still thinking in my heart, damn, if I had continued writing, my performance would have been better than his.

Thinking about it now, I feel so embarrassed.

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