Chapter 21: Video
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After a long while, my father swallowed his saliva and moistened his throat, which was so dry that it was about to crack: "By the way, I forgot Jerry's memory card." Would you like to take a look? β
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Roy closed his eyes in frustration.
O my dear Father...... What should I say to you? Unswerving, unyielding?
Or don't hit the south wall and don't look back, hit the south wall and dig a hole out, and then don't have to look back?
The father opened his mouth and closed it again.
Look at that lip shape, he should have wanted to say sorry.
But my father must have realized that it was useless to say sorry no amount of time.
Roy resisted the urge to shake his head. Forget it, Rome wasn't built in a day, take your time. Anyway, there were still hours before it got dark, and she still had time. Hehe.
So Roy cheered up: "Father, do you really want to see it?" β
Father nodded.
In that case, let's take a look.
To be honest, Roy was curious about what was in the memory card.
She wondered what kind of price would drive her "talented" teachers to attack her with their faces covered.
If it weren't for being too familiar with them, causing her to recognize their true identities at once, Roy would not have thought that her arrogant and self-controlled, teachers who usually wiped the table and felt that it would damage their identity could throw off the discipline and risk losing their reputation after defeat, and attack her in person, and the whole process was still so ...... There is no style.
No matter how high the conditions Vincent promised them, could they compare to An An's life as a governess for her to be idle and fast?
However, no matter what was there, it was probably not what my father liked to see. Fathers should know that too.
Roy looked at his father hesitantly.
The father smiled a little awkwardly and gently instructed Roy, "Close the door." β
Roy hesitated for a moment, then walked briskly to close the door.
At least my father wasn't quite an ostrich yet. Then she has a chance.
Otherwise, with her small arms and legs, it would not be a little hard work to pull her father out of the sand.
By the time Roy hurried back to his desk, his father had already opened the video on the memory card.
Dad didn't play with the star brain terminal that everyone would wear. The virtual screen of the portable Star Brain terminal is only seven inches in size, which is inconvenient to look at. Besides, his communication will be broken, although it will not affect the star brain terminal installed on the same bracelet, but it is always a little disturbing to watch.
So my father inserted the memory card into the desktop star brain terminal in the piano teacher's room. Soon, a virtual screen as tall as a room was projected into the air, and the people in the frame were all life-size.
Roy and his father held their breath and stared at the virtual screen together.
You can see that it is the living room of the second building. The picture is a bit crooked, presumably taken secretly.
"It's over, it's over! That's it! I've said it a long time ago, it's a bad idea! Wood has made us miserable! β
There are people walking back and forth in the room, looking very restless.
It's Roy's physics teacher, that is, the cucumber-kun.
"Don't turn around...... I'm going to faint......" someone said on the stool in the corner. The voice was so cowardly, as if it could pinch out a basin of sweat, and a layer of sticky grease floated on it.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his raised tone was full of hope: "Huh? Or maybe we're just like RenΓ© and faint? Let's just say that Wood did it, and it has nothing to do with us. There are quite a few tranquilizers, right? I'll get it. β
With that, he stood up. But his legs were weak, and he sat back again.
And the moment his massive buttocks touched the surface of the chair, exerting his weight and the impact of the fall, the overwhelmed chair finally let out a miserable wail and was violently crushed to pieces.
Roy's math teacher just collapsed into the garbage heap he had made, unable to get up alive.
A sneering chuckle came from the stereo, apparently Jerry watching the excitement.
"Why are your legs still weak. Being scared like this by a little girl, is there any interest! The physics teacher scolded weakly.
"Well, that's not a little girl...... math teacher said vaguely, shocked, "you don't know...... How powerful are her high heels...... Or I'll just faint? β
"She knows you too." The physics teacher said angrily, "I said a long time ago that I shouldn't take you with me this time." Sure enough, as soon as you came out, Roy's eyes lit up! We're completely disguised. β
β¦β¦ Roy tugged at the corners of his mouth. The physics teacher was very observant.
But physics teachers don't have to feel "unfair". She would have recognized him, too.
She scrutinized the physics teacher's face in the picture. In fact, to be honest, the physics teacher is quite thoughtful, with a Chinese face, and wrinkles make his face a kind of reliability unique to the elderly. In addition, he is not tall, so he basically can't cause any oppression to others, so he is very approachable.
But after putting on a black coat and a mask, he is a vegetable that wants to pass off as a fruit. It's funny and twisted, it's ridiculous, but it's hard to laugh.
Roy glanced at his father. Sure enough, he couldn't laugh either.
"You mean to blame me?" was scolded by his colleagues, and the math teacher was unhappy, "Who praised me for my big tonnage, and I will definitely double my chances of winning?" β
"That's your own calculation!" The physics teacher was so anxious that he used the math teacher as a punching bag, "I also did mathematical modeling, what kind of probability model did I make, bah!" β
"You try again!"
The math teacher actually got up on his own strength and stumbled towards the physics teacher, his fat fingers pointing at the tip of the latter's nose. "Harold, I warn you, you can insult me, but not my academics! In order to train my model and get the best realistic results, I processed all the surveillance footage of Roy for two whole years, and the observable state vector has 32 weights, which is enough to cover every aspect of Roy's life! β
Then a whole lot of mathematical knowledge popped out of his mouth, what is the maximum likelihood function, the hidden Markov model, the EM algorithm...... In less than half a minute, my father was about to fall asleep.
Roy shrugged. It's a pity that although the math teacher's model is exquisite, it will definitely not work well this time.
For no other reason, the possibility of rebirth, which is infinitely close to zero, will never be added to the internal state set by the math teacher.
"She's either directly fascinated by Vincent and doesn't need to come out. As long as she and Vincent visit the courtyard together, there is a 78.3 percent chance that she will choose to follow Vincent's advice and go to the gazebo! β
The math teacher in the video proudly announces.
My father suddenly sobered up.
Roy just chuckled. Didn't the father realize Vincent's role in this?