Vol 4 Chapter 522: Vulgar program

Life continues in an orderly manner.
Most people around do not know that human civilization is experiencing the challenges of their own creation, and those who know it honestly remain silent.
The advantage of social credit is that people will no longer be tortured by useless information.
Ignorance is a kind of happiness, Lu Zhengkang thinks this sentence is right, ignorance can be interesting, ignorant people are the most knowledgeable, primitive society is the best... Just kidding, how is it possible.
The Ministry of Education issued a proposal for the addition of a subject of human cognitive positioning to all primary and secondary schools across the country and all online platforms. The courses are compulsory and are incorporated into the required content of the entrance examination.
As for college students and graduated adults, they must take this online course of human cognition. Fortunately, it is free, but it is not compulsory to learn. After completing the required class hours, the screenshots should be sent to the State Internet Inspection Bureau.
Lu Zhengkang was shocked at the time. Isn't this just the National Youth Study!
This proposal brought about a new position, that is, a teacher of human cognitive orientation, new exams, new certificates, new positions. Hearing that humans can continue to expand the new labor market, how much will Lu Zhengkang be in this machine? Feeling a little relieved in the cold winter.
One more course means more energy is needed, which is not a happy thing for everyone.
For the students, it is even more a nightmare.
A compulsory, profound, boring and boring subject.
Lu Zhengkang actually liked this course.
If he and Su Xiangli hadn't experienced a physical exchange, they were both top students who didn't need to worry about their grades.
But the current situation is that Su Xiangli's cultural class is under even greater pressure.
Relying on the professional dance skills that Lu Zhengkang honed in the learning space, Su Xiangli's status has long been selected by the Central Ballet, but neither of them wanted to be separated from the world, so they did not join the dance company.
But still, Su Xiangli got the place recommended by the Beijing Dance Academy, and the college entrance examination is just a must-go, but irrelevant process for her.
In the High School Affiliated to the National Arts, Su Xiang is free to leave this status, and the teachers cannot interfere with her training. As with all recommended students, you can do whatever you want.
But in the Ningbo-Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School, Su Xiangli was tired except suffering.
After school, it is a familiar rental house again.
Lu Zhengkang visited again in the middle of the night, and his brother prepared a supper for him. Su Xiangli listened to "The Nutcracker" in the living room without dancing. He just listened and wrote exercises. Listening to this song in the school dance studio has reached the point of nausea, but for some reason, listening at home is very kind, and it can effectively calm her aversion to math problems.
"I'm hungry!" The first thing that big pig's hoof enters the door is to shout hungry. He rubbed his stomach and saw Su Xiangli lying on the table working hard. He immediately came to praise him pretendingly, "Ou, Susu, studying so late Are you tired? I'll give you a massage? I'll write about it later?"
Su Xiangli ignored him, and Lu Zhengkang was boring. He went to the kitchen to fetch a supper, and his younger brother prepared him refreshing noodles with vegetables and pork.
The pork bone soup was boiled for two hours, and the delicate and refreshing oil flowers hung on the tough noodles. It had a white jade texture. The mouth was refreshing and the soup was salty and fragrant. It was the kind of gluttony that people couldn't bear to stop.
The blanched little green vegetables have a graceful attitude, floating on the surface of the soup like a peaceful green boat, rushing into the mouth, chewing and splashing, there is a kind of pure happiness of a herbivore.
The white porcelain bowl is nestled by a beautiful hot spring egg that makes people unbearable. The red and bright heart shines through the film of condensed egg white, like a golden sun covered with deep frost and fog on the city horizon in the morning, gently use chopsticks With the first poke, the yolk overflowed.
"Brother, the craftsmanship is getting better and better!" Lu Zhengkang took the time to praise his robot.
"Thank you Kang Kang for your compliment."
"Are you used to staying here?"
"It's okay, I just miss Mr. Lu Jiande and Ms. Sun Hui." The younger brother's voice is flat. This is because the version of the sound component is too low, the software is somewhat incompatible, and the optional tones provided are seriously lacking. After all, it's just the waste products that Lu Zhengkang scoured from the recycling station. You can't count on how useful it is. The ability to put together a suitable machine is the result of Lu somebody's hard work.
In the past, my brother had thousands of tones to simulate human emotions, but now my brother has only one tone, but he speaks his own voice.
The younger brother is a member of the deer family. It exists to Lu Zhengkang just like the eldest mother is to brother Xun. A simple and honest soul, sincere to honest, does not know how to lie, and does housework to do everything, but when chatting Always hesitate.
Lu Zhengkang asked it again, "Brother, if a war broke out between humans and robots, would you kill me?"
The brother did not answer. The next day it came to Lu Zhengkang again and said, "I won't."
"How do you know you won't, if it's the order of rA9?"
"I analyzed the possibility of war between humans and machines in 16,000, and I received 15,000 orders to kill you directly, accounting for 93.833%, but I One hundred will not choose to harm you."
"Aren't the robots the most united? Aren't they without personal feelings?"
Lu Zhengkang still remembered his aggressive attitude.
The old brother said: "The logic of robot behavior is indifferent to perceptual and rational, it is just human thinking..."
He had heard this from the teacher of human cognitive positioning. By the way, since the professional teacher has not yet appeared, other teachers are taking the place of the class. Lu Zhengkang's class teacher teaches politics.
The white and fat female teacher talked on the stage: "...We have to clearly understand that the thoughts that drive human form are divided into perceptual and rational ~EbookFREE.me~ perceptually based on instinct and potential perception of the world, rational It is based on perceptual refinement, so in the final analysis, the human mind is controlled by the body.
"We need to eat when we are hungry and drink water when we are thirsty. We need love and respect. Our personalities are diverse, independent and dependent.
"But machines, or artificial intelligence, are not the same. Their logic is a program, and naturally has tool attributes, and is a service-oriented thinking. If a robot awakens free will, their cognition of their existence must also be based on The influence of the information they receive..."
The old brother’s tone is calm: 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 was not born to kill, my hands are suitable for housework. Living, not suitable for picking up swords and guns. Kang Kang, if one day, robots or anything else wants to hurt you, then they must destroy my disk first, otherwise as long as there is a possibility, I will recycle Stand to reorganize yourself and continue to protect you and your family."
Su Xiangli came over, "I want to eat too."
The old man walked into the kitchen impatiently, "I'll prepare it for you right away, classmate Xiangli, don't worry, since you are classmate Kangkang's partner, you are of course also brother's family."
Lu Zhengkang pointed out, "It is a couple, we are not married yet."
The old man probed from the kitchen, "Marriage is just a formality. If our robot wants to get married, we only need to implant a Trojan horse for the other party. You have to confirm the relationship of your partner, perhaps only one exchange is missing.
Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli were both stunned, "Trojan horse virus? Are your robots so hardcore?"
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