(2-in-1 update, there is another update today)

Cheng Mo didn't say "AI chip", but directly said "artificial intelligence", because he was too lazy to explain the concept of "AI chip" specifically, after all, these things are too far away for high school students, only Feng Zhenzhen, who studied at Oxford Business School, knows a little about the core of artificial intelligence is "AI chip".

Not long ago, the Alpha GO that defeated Kejie was the artificial intelligence chip independently developed by Google-TPU chip, and now the AI chip is a hot spot for investment.

As for the other three, they are confused, although the concept of "artificial intelligence" has been hyped, but for ordinary people, artificial intelligence is still a vague and distant thing, and many people even equate artificial intelligence with robots, and it is not clear that humans have been using "weak artificial intelligence" (Note 1) for a long time.

Yan Funing did not extend the topic of "artificial intelligence", although this is the field he is good at, the core of artificial intelligence is "algorithm", almost all the difficulties are concentrated in mathematics, but in front of this group of people to say "algorithm", it is equivalent to playing the piano to the cow.

Even if Cheng Mo can talk to him about the algorithm, Yan Funing doesn't want to crush Cheng Mo in what he is good at, probably the loneliness of a master is like this, no matter whether you are a master in "League of Legends", the strongest king or even a professional player, in the eyes of a group of elderly people who can only play games, this is also a kind of loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow.

However, Yan Funing never makes himself seem lonely, he can completely shut up and not talk about his awesome places like now, and instead go along with others, talk about things that everyone will be interested in, and integrate himself into the crowd without a trace.

Two people who understand are silent, and others can't say anything even if they want to ask, which is the gap in knowledge and the gap in wisdom, so the topic smoothly shifted to a more approachable life, and everyone continued to chat, drink, and play, and have fun.

In addition to the elegant and beautiful environment of the Red Mansion, the dishes are exquisite and delicious, the fragrant and soft rice wine is also a must, the alcohol content of the rice wine is very low, but it will be drunk if you drink more.

After the third round of drinking, the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic, and everyone knew that Yan Yitong liked Cheng Mo, but everyone's attitude was not the same.

Yan Funing knew Cheng Mo's true face and wanted to prevent his sister from getting too close to Cheng Mo; Fu Yuanzhuo knew part of Cheng Mo's face, so he secretly tried his best to help Yan Yitong achieve his wish.

As for Feng Zhenzhen and Feng Qianqian, they don't quite understand why Yan Yitong likes Cheng Mo's personality that looks a little gloomy and looks very ordinary, just now Feng Zhenzhen tentatively contacted Cheng Mo, but Cheng Mo only replied politely, a sentence that a group of people can't understand "artificial intelligence" can't explain too much, and I can't see anything special about Cheng Mo who is worthy of a girl like Yan Yitong.

probably felt Feng Zhenzhen and Feng Qianqian's doubts, so Cheng Mo was once again taken out by Yan Yitong as a topic to talk about, after all, the second half of the semester was a special experience in their lives for Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong.

Miss Tong Tong first started with Cheng Mo's feat of scoring zero points in 9 subjects in the midterm exam, and then said vividly that Cheng Mo went to class (9) on the first day to recite the school rules, provoking the contradiction between Fu Yuanzhuo and Sun Dayong, and then used a three-sentence self-introduction to let the Chinese teacher talk about the magic of a class, and then at the Children's Day party, he made it difficult for Cheng Mo, which was skillfully resolved by him, and he spent some time learning to listen to Cheng Mo's lesson on classical music.

The two sisters of the Feng family have been learning piano since they were children, so they jokingly asked Yan Yitong what he learned from Cheng Mo after spending money, and Yan Yitong easily said the two basic points summarized by Cheng Mo - the concept of "taking Germany and Austria as the center, Russia and Italy as the two basic points", as well as interesting and easy-to-understand knowledge such as the mathematical foundation of art.

At this time, the Feng sisters glanced at Cheng Mo, and finally understood why Yan Yitong had a soft spot for Cheng Mo, but what was even more surprising was still to come, whether it was Cheng Mo's magical performance in the "killing game", or convincing Fu Yuanzhuo and Sun Dayong, using the way of explaining the exam cheats, using the (9) class to defeat Du Leng in the final school point battle, all of which were called amazing.

Feng Zhenzhen felt that Yan Yitong really said that Cheng Mo was too godly, so she couldn't help but open her big eyes, looked at Cheng Mo again and asked, "Micro-expressions and psychology are really so useful, then can you guess what I'm thinking now?"

Cheng Mo shook his head and said: "Micro-expressions and psychology are science and not theology, I can't guess what you're thinking, people's emotions will be amplified in the killing game, so it's easier to see the flaws, but micro-expressions and psychology are not so practical in daily life......"

"Didn't you guess when you saw Yan Yitong that she liked vaporwave music? Wouldn't psychologists also use micro-expressions and psychology when interrogating prisoners? You should just have fun and try to guess?" Feng Zhenzhen still wanted to see, or test Cheng Mo's magical skills.

Cheng Cheng really looked at Feng Zhenzhen's smiling face, although she was dressed very fashionably, her fingers were very clean, there were no extra decorations, and they were cut neatly, even if it was the computer age, the pen mark on the middle finger of her right hand was very heavy.

In addition to this, the fingers of her middle and index fingers are slightly yellowed, which is usually used to hold cigarettes, and people who smoke for a long time will leave marks in this position.

The style of the earrings is not the latest one nowadays, but it is clear that she can't afford it, probably because she didn't have time to go shopping when she was in the UK. The color of the lipstick is darker, the skin tone is pale, and the traces of laugh lines are not as heavy as those of forehead lines.....

Seeing that Cheng Mo just looked at her and didn't speak, Feng Zhenzhen pinched the chopsticks in her right hand, smiled at Cheng Mo and said, "If it's too difficult, I'll give you some hints!"

Cheng Mo was a little helpless, but he also understood that interpersonal communication was like this, and if he didn't plan to avoid interpersonal communication, he had to try to accept and integrate, so he stared at Feng Zhenzhen's pair of delicate and bright eyes, and said lightly: "Don't hide now, look at my eyes....."

Feng Zhenzhen didn't speak, put her chopsticks on the bowl, pursed the corners of her mouth, and let her eyes meet Cheng Mo in the air with a smile.

Cheng Mo also tried to smile, but he knew that he just twitched the corners of his mouth, and it was still very difficult to achieve a smile that could reduce people's vigilance to the same extent as Li Jiting or Yan Funing, so he gave up hooking the corners of his mouth and said in a voice as sincere as possible: " Actually, I'm not a particularly sociable person, so I studied micro-expressions and psychology, just to reduce the time I need to communicate with others, to avoid some possible risks, in short, I am a more introverted person, but I can see that sister, you are completely different from me, I am not arbitrarily labeling you, but I think your personality is more extroverted, sociable, and energetic...."

Feng Zhenzhen shrugged her shoulders and showed a natural expression that Europeans and Americans especially like to use, "These should be easy to see, but they shouldn't have anything to do with what I'm thinking, right?"

Cheng Mo nodded and said: "Of course, these contents are indeed easier to judge, but people tend to ignore some of your other traits - such as your hard work and diligence, such as you are not as easy to get along with as you seem, you are under great pressure in your studies at Oxford, which makes it difficult for you to sleep, but your tough personality makes you have to show that you are still at ease....."

Hearing Cheng Mo's words, Feng Zhenzhen's smiling expression became a little stiff, and the laugh lines in the corners of her eyes disappeared and became flat.

Cheng Mo knew that he was right, and he continued to say calmly: "With all due respect, I think you should let go of some toughness a little and relieve the pressure appropriately, which will be more helpful for your studies, you must know that no matter who you are, studying in Oxford is not an easy thing." ”

"I know all this, you must know that Oxford has a concentration of the best people in the world, especially our Political Economy (political economy) task is more arduous, not only to study the direction of history of science, but also to study the direction of economics, and even a lot of content needs to refer to a lot of ancient books. Learn not only latin (Latin), but also how to read Old English manuscripts.... Oxbridge is all College System (College System), this person who doesn't care may not know much, the College is responsible for all your food, clothing, tutor (private professor) teaching, you must choose the college to interview when applying, and the offer (admission letter) is also given by the college separately. Generally, the students admitted to each major in each college are basically fixed every year, for example, my college Political Economy (Political Economy), only 7 students are admitted every year, and during the interview, the head tutor of Political Economy (the most powerful one) interviews me, and some other small tutors (private professors) assist in the interview together, and then 7 students are selected from many interviewers, and the professor himself will lead me for three years. In this way, the way professors choose their own people sometimes forms the personal preferences of some professors, and we in the Political Economy (Political Economy) basically do not admit more than one female student every year. Most people only know how brilliant the name Oxford is, but they don't know that we live every day more than preparing for the college entrance examination....."

Feng Zhenzhen didn't realize that her thinking had been guided by Cheng Mo's words, and she couldn't help but say a lot of words mixed with Chinese and English, until she noticed Cheng Mo's face again that didn't show much emotion, and then forgot what Cheng Mo said "look at his eyes", turned her head left and right to look at the expressions of the people around her, and then whispered: "I'm sorry.... I seem to be talking a bit too much, but it's actually ......"

At this moment, Cheng Mo suddenly interjected and said, "Now you're thinking, 'Oh my God, what the hell did I just say?' in front of Yan Funing.... How can I act like I want to run away from something, it's so embarrassing.... How do I explain that I drank a few more glasses? Anyway, no one knows that I have a good amount of alcohol, and this little rice wine is not enough for me to smack....."

Everyone laughed, Feng Zhenzhen's liking for Yan Funing was also a secret that everyone knew, but Cheng Mo, as a person who met Feng Zhenzhen for the first time, knew that this was not normal.

"Sorry, you guessed wrong.... I didn't think about this just now, maybe you should be guessing a little more...."Feng Zhenzhen said with a smile barely maintained, she didn't dare to look at Yan Funing's direction, she worked so hard and was under so much pressure, wasn't it just to catch up with him? It's so difficult to ask him out once in England, but occasionally she hears a friend say that he is hanging out with some blonde wildcats in a bar, she really doesn't understand what she can't satisfy him, everything is changing according to his preferences, but she can't get his liking.

Cheng Mo bent the corners of his mouth and said, "If you don't have a good life in Oxford, will it hurt your self-esteem?"

"Why am I not doing well?What are you talking nonsense?" Feng Zhenzhen's back straightened, and the smile on her face disappeared completely.

Yan Yitong finally had to stretch out his hands and gesture with a fork and said, "Stop! Stop!"

Cheng Mo didn't stop listening to Yan Yitong's words, but said in a relaxed tone with a hint of ridicule: "Sister Zhenzhen, you can see what you're thinking now, you must be thinking about where this bastard kid came from, saying something inexplicable, I really want to drag him into the bathroom and beat him up..."

After Cheng Mo said this, there was silence in the air for a moment, and then the embarrassing atmosphere and the smell of gunpowder were greatly alleviated, Feng Zhenzhen looked at Cheng Mo's serious face and sneered and said, "You are indeed very smart, I really underestimate you.... I was really thinking about taking off my heels and knocking your head off..."

When the others heard Feng Zhenzhen say this, they also let go of their hanging hearts and laughed, the situation did not slide towards the abyss as they imagined, which was somewhat unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

Cheng Mo pretended to be relieved, "Then I have to be glad that Sister Zhenzhen didn't come over in high heels today!"

Only then did everyone remember that there was such a detail, and they laughed again, and the atmosphere returned to joy.

Feng Zhenzhen picked up the cup and looked at Cheng Mo and asked, "You really can't drink any wine at all, not even rice wine?"

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, remembered today's physical examination report, and was just about to speak, when Yan Yitong took the initiative to stand up, patted his chest like a black shop proprietress on TV, held his head high and said, "Sister Zhenzhen, I drank Cheng Mo's wine for him!"

If she is stepping on a bench and carrying a woodcutter, the picture should not be too good.

Feng Zhenzhen covered her mouth and smiled, "Yo! I feel so sorry for Cheng Mo, take the initiative to drink for him! I have never seen you jump up to help your brother and help side effects drink.... You're a drunkard, not drinking!"

Yan Yitong has drunk a lot of rice wine just now, and has already entered a slightly drunk state, her delicate and fair face is smeared with an intoxicating redness, which makes people wonder if she is drinking, or the wine is her, if Yan Yitong is compared to wine, the beer is too vulgar, the white wine is too strong, and the red wine is too charming, only the refreshing and rippling pink Ritai fruit wine is her true nature.

Yan Yitong rotated the table, picked up the celadon pot, poured milky white rice wine with a somewhat turbid color into the white porcelain cup of Erliang, and said: "Because my brother and side effects can drink! Only Cheng Mo can't drink, of course I have to help him drink." ”

Feng Zhenzhen blinked her eyes and said, "Then why didn't Fu Yuanzhuo help Cheng Mo drink!?"

Yan Yitong said confidently: "Because..... Because I don't want anyone else to drink it for him, only I can drink it for him.....

Then Yan Yitong kicked down the stool on Cheng Mo's side, and said fiercely: "Hey, do you hear it, you will be wronged in the future, and drink all your wine for me, okay?"

Cheng Mo felt a little big, and turned his head to look at Yan Yitong expressionlessly.

Yan Yitong flattened his mouth, pulled Cheng Mo's arm and said coquettishly: "Can't you?"

Cheng Mo has never met a girl who is coquettish to him when he is so old, or in public, even if he is extraordinary, he is just a spotless blank sheet of paper in matters between men and women, opening his mouth, not knowing what to say or how to deal with it.

Yan Yitong shook her head slightly in the eyes of Cheng Mo, her black wig hair was glowing with golden burrs in the afterglow of the sunset, she reached out and flicked the wig that was about to cover her eyes, avoiding Cheng Mo's gaze, her nebula-like pupils swayed left and right in her eye sockets, and her coquettish eyes were about to fly up, and whispered: "Don't look at me, look at me again..... Look at me again...... Shall I drink you up?"

Even if Cheng Mo is very good at poker face, at this moment, his cheeks were dyed red by the sunset on the edge of the long river, he lowered his head to avoid Yan Yitong's gaze, and he didn't know whether to escape or nod.

But the people around them were all excited when they saw this sweet scene, and a soft scream sounded in the antique private room, Feng Qianqian and Feng Zhenzhen both covered their faces with their hands, and looked at Yan Yitong with wide eyes, Fu Yuanzhuo had already bent down and turned his head with a smile, only Yan Funing still had that salty smile on his face.

Feng Qianqian laughed and gasped and said, "Wow, wow, Tong Tong! Don't you want this! I have goosebumps all over my body, and I'm about to die of you!"

"That expression just now is in place!Tong Tong, can you come to me and let me learn?" Feng Zhenzhen also asked.

The little witch Yan Yitong snorted, raised the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass, patted Cheng Mo's shoulder, and said very atmosphericly: "In the future....., you will return to Miss Ben!

Feng Qianqian winked at Yan Yitong, raised her hands in fists on her chin, looked at Yan Yitong pitifully and said, "Husband, how can you be like this? How can you not want me?"

Yan Yitong sat down, raised his right hand and touched his somewhat hot cheeks, and said with a sense of shame: "I didn't want you! I didn't say I didn't want you to be my wife.....

"Hey, hey, you two husbands and wives in front of me, did you take me seriously!" Fu Yuanzhuo pointed to his nose and interjected.

Yan Yitong and Feng Qianqian glanced at Fu Yuanzhuo at the same time, and said in unison: "I'm sorry, you can only be a junior." ”

The private room was once again filled with cheerful laughter.

Cheng Mo saw that outside the wooden bay window, the orange sunset had disappeared, the street lamps were lit up by the night, and a faint crescent moon appeared on the white skyline, and thought: It seems that this feeling is not bad, if you can live so easily all the time, it would be good.