Life goes on in an orderly way.

Most of the people around do not know that human civilization is experiencing the challenge of its own creation, and those who know it are honest and silent.

The advantage of social trust is that people are no longer tortured by useless information.

Ignorance is a kind of happiness. Lu Zhengkang thinks this sentence is very right. Ignorance is interesting. Ignorant people are the most knowledgeable and primitive society is the best I'm kidding. It's impossible.

The Ministry of Education issued a proposal to require all primary and secondary schools and all network platforms to add a subject of human cognitive orientation. The course is compulsory and incorporated into the required content of entrance examination.

As for college students and graduated adults, they must take this online course of human cognition. Fortunately, it's free, but it's not good that we have to study. After finishing the required class hours, we have to send the screenshots to the state Internet Supervision Bureau.

Lu Zhengkang was shocked at that time. This is the national youth study!

This proposal has brought a new position, that is, a teacher of human cognitive orientation, a new exam, a new certificate and a new position. Hearing that human beings can continue to expand the new labor market, Lu Zhengkang felt a little relieved in the cold winter of this machine.

One more course means more energy. It's not a happy thing for everyone.

For students, it's a nightmare.

It is a compulsory, profound, boring and boring subject.

Lu Zhengkang actually likes this course.

He and Su Xiangli are all top students who don't need to worry about their grades if they haven't experienced physical exchange.

But now the situation is that Su Xiangli's culture class is under more pressure.

With Lu Zhengkang's professional dance skills honed in the learning space, Su Xiangli's identity has long been chosen by the Central Ballet, but neither of them wants to be separated from the rest of the world, so they didn't join the ballet.

But as before, Su Xiangli got the escort quota of Beijing Dance Academy. The college entrance examination is just a necessary but insignificant process for her.

Su Xiangli is very free in the Affiliated High School of national arts, and teachers can't interfere in her training. Like all walk students, you can do whatever you want.

However, in Yonghang No.1 middle school, Su Xiangli was not only suffering, but also tired.

After school, it's a familiar rental house.

Lu Zhengkang visited again in the middle of the night. His brother prepared a supper for him. Su Xiangli listened to "The Nutcracker" in the living room. He did not dance, but wrote exercises while listening. Listening to this music in the school dance room has turned her stomach. But I don't know why, listening to it at home is very kind, and it can effectively relieve her aversion to math problems.

"Starved to death!" The first thing big pig hoof did when he came in was to shout hungry. He rubbed his stomach and saw Su Xiangli working hard on the dining table. He immediately came to praise him hypocritically, "ouyo, Su Su, are you tired after studying so late? Can I give you a massage? Write later? "

Su Xiang ignores him. Lu Zhengkang asks for nothing. He goes to the kitchen to get supper. His younger brother prepares fresh noodles with shredded pork and vegetables for him.

The pig bone soup was boiled for two hours. The delicate and refreshing oil flower hanging on the thick noodles has the texture of white jade. The taste of the soup is delicious and salty. It is a kind of delicious food that people can't bear to stop.

Blanching vegetables are graceful, floating on the soup surface, just like a leisurely green boat. When you put them into your mouth and chew them, the juice splashes. It's a simple joy of herbivores.

A beautiful hot spring egg is nestled along the white porcelain bowl. Through the film of egg white, the red and bright soft heart looks like the golden sun in the morning, which is covered with the city horizon. When you gently poke the head of chopsticks, the yolk overflows,.

"Brother, the craft is getting better and better!" Lu Zhengkang takes time to praise his robot.

"Thank you Kangkang for your praise."

"Are you used to staying here?"

"It's OK, but I miss Mr. Lu Jiande and Ms. sun Hui." My voice is flat. This is because the version of the voice components is too low, the software is not compatible, and there is a serious lack of optional timbre. After all, it's just the waste collected by Lu Zhengkang from the recycle bin. We can't expect it to be easy to use. It's the result of Lu's hard work to create a useful machine.

Once upon a time, my brother had thousands of moods to simulate human emotions. Now my brother has only one tone, but what he says is his own voice.

My brother is a member of the Lu family. His existence to Lu Zhengkang is like that of a long mother to brother Xun. He is a simple and honest soul. He is sincere and honest. He doesn't know how to lie. He does all kinds of housework, but he always hesitates when chatting.

Lu Zhengkang once again asked him, "brother, if there is a war between humans and robots, will you kill me?"

The younger brother didn't answer. The next day he came to find Lu Zhengkang and said, "I won't."

"How do you know you won't, if it's ra9's order?"

"I have analyzed the possibility of war between human beings and machines in 16000, and I have received 15000 direct orders to kill you, accounting for 93.833%, but I will not choose to harm you.""Aren't robots the most United? Don't you have no personal feelings? "

Lu Zhengkang still remembers his aggressive attitude.

My brother said: "the logic of robot's behavior is not perceptual and rational, it's just human thinking..."

He has heard this from the teachers of human cognitive positioning. By the way, since the professional teachers have not yet appeared, they are all other teachers. Lu Zhengkang's class is a teacher of politics.

Bai Pang's female teacher kept on talking on the stage We have to clearly understand that the thoughts that drive human form are divided into sensibility and rationality. Sensibility is based on instinct and potential view of the world. Rationality is based on the abstraction of sensibility. Therefore, in the final analysis, human thinking is controlled by the body.

"We need to eat when we are hungry and drink when we are thirsty. We need love and respect. Our personalities are diverse, independent and dependent.

"But machines, or artificial intelligence, are different. Their logic is program. Naturally, they have tool properties and are service-oriented thinking. If a robot wakes up to free will, their cognition of their own existence must be based on the influence of the information they receive... "

My voice is gentle: o_ o“…… My memory tells me that you and your parents are my family. My existence is to bring efficiency and comfort to the world. I am not born for killing. My hands are suitable for housework, not for taking up swords and guns. Kangkang, if one day, robots or anything else want to hurt you, they must destroy my disk first. Otherwise, as long as there is a little possibility, I will reorganize myself in the recycle bin and continue to protect you and your family. "

Su Xiang came to me and said, "I want to eat it, too."

The younger brother can't wait to walk into the kitchen, "I'll prepare for you right away, Xiangli classmate. Don't worry, since you are Kangkang classmate's partner, you are also the younger brother's family."

Lu Zhengkang pointed out, "it's a couple. We're not married yet."

Brother from the kitchen probe, "marriage is just a form, we robot to get married as long as the other party implanted a Trojan horse can, you want to confirm the partnership, perhaps only one exchange."

Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiang are stunned, "trojan virus? Are you robots so hard core? "