Chapter 133: The Sims Project
Juan, who left the laboratory, ran into Mr. Tyrande in the hallway.
"Hello, Tyrande, aren't you in class in the morning?"
"Recess," Tyrande added, pulling out a small pink octopus with a tentacle missing from his chest, "Lolita said that the learning machine needs Crusu's tentacles, and I don't know if the one given to her is enough, and if it is not enough, she can cut it again." ”
It's no wonder that when the learning machine starts, it will cause people to have an indescribable fear, and it really has something to do with Crusoe.
Juan, who was thinking so, stopped Tyrande: "Lolita has just finished testing the learning machine, she is a little tired, and she is resting, don't disturb her." ”
"But I'm in a hurry......"
"It's not okay to rush." Juan didn't want Tyrande to see anything, so he diverted the topic and said, "I've tested the advanced version of the learning machine, and it feels a bit evil, are you sure you want to use this way of commanding the other party to educate the students?" ”
"This is a must," Tyrande said with a serious face, "compared to oral and written education, hands-on teaching can give students a deeper understanding of human thinking patterns, so that they can better get closer to human beings." ”
"It's not hand-in-hand, it's total command. If you do this, you are treating the students as puppets. ”
"Students are puppets, huh? They have to do whatever I tell them to do, but now it's just a little more direct. ”
"That's right, but the necessary cover-up is still needed, and parents will have opinions if it's too direct."
"Don't worry, my study plan has been communicated to the parents of the students, and they have unanimously agreed, and they just have one request, which can improve the academic performance."
"Well, then I'm relieved. I have another question, though. How are you going to command the students? After all, you're one, and they have a bunch. ”
Tyrande said confidently: "My idea is to use the method of group distribution to command all the students at the same time. ”
Juan cocked his orchid finger and quipped, "That boy is likely to become a sissy." ”
Tyrande squinted, as if imagining a group of male elves walking like her.
Then she shuddered.
"It's a problem, I was negligent, then, Juan, you command the boys, and I command the girls."
"What, me? No, no, I'm busy. ”
Juan decisively refused, who can stand the fifty people around him who behave exactly like him, so how can he pick up girls?
Tyrande turned his head and looked outside through the transparent curtain wall: "Then I can only ask Morgan for help." ”
"Morgan isn't available, he's busy teaching Zerella to hunt right now."
"You two men are really, can't you do something meaningful?
"Except for Jack, there are only three of us humans on the beautiful planet, you can't push everything to me as a woman!"
"You are in charge of education, this is your duty, and you are so strong, those who can work hard."
"It's no problem for me to do more, I'm willing, but I really educate a group of sissies, and I'm not the only one who is embarrassed!"
"You have a point." Juan thought about it seriously.
Suddenly, an interesting idea popped into his head.
Since it is commanded remotely through a portable projector, there is no need to limit the controller to the beautiful planet.
It is completely possible to let humans from other planets command these students through a well-developed network.
It's like playing The Sims games.
Let those humans, as players, command real humanoid activities.
Juan spoke his mind with some excitement and some trepidation.
Tyrande trembled with excitement: "Great, genius idea!"
"A completely one-on-one education can cultivate human-like students with various independent personalities and various professional knowledge.
"And there is no need to consider the shortage of teachers at all, as long as the advanced version of the learning machine is enough, all humanoids can be joined.
"When the time comes, the whole planet will be full of humanoids acting in human manners, how wonderful it will be!"
Juan was frightened by the frenzy in Tyrande's eyes, and he muttered, "Now that the Internet is tight, I don't know if it will work." ”
"Then go get it! Why are you stunned? Don't go yet! ”
"Okay, I'll go now...... Alas, no, I'm the Führer, you're the Minister of Education, how did you order me? ”
"Why can't I command you? According to the Grand Alliance Charter, we are all free, democratic, and equal. ”
"But I'm your superior."
"There are superiors and subordinates in positions, it does not mean that 'people' have superiors and subordinates, we are equal in life and equal in death, and no one is nobler than others."
"Wow, Tyrande, you're talking a lot now, and you're worthy of being a teacher."
"You reminded me that I have to go back to class, and as a teacher, I can't be late. The matter of the network is left to the Führer, bye-bye. ”
Tyrande hurried away, his round hips writhing in his knee-length black skirt, his pointed-toe heels slamming out a series of loud "stompings" down the hallway.
Juan watched Tyrande disappear around the corner before leaving to go to the Cyber Moderator workspace.
It was the area of the building that used to be a human office, and now even the hallway is full of tables and chairs.
1,500 shrimp people crowded together, constantly pressing the "delete key" on the keyboard to delete the "illegal reply" displayed on the projector in front of them.
Juan didn't disturb the shrimp people's work, he walked around the corner into an office with the word "caretaker" on it.
When the door was opened, a burst of incense almost made Juan shut up.
Then he saw a group of moon elf girls dressed up in fancy clothes, chatting with melon seeds and chatting.
One of the hot waves is showing off her Van Cleef & Arpels stud earrings to her friends.
These are all "water troops" that Juan recruited from the special workers of the elven town.
When the young lady saw Juan, she was so frightened that she immediately covered her mouth with a Hermes silk scarf, and the other girls suddenly lost their voices, and their faces turned pale.
Obviously, they know that it's not right to chat with melon seeds during work hours.
Juan didn't get angry, he smiled softly and continued to walk into the inner room.
In the inner room, "the flames of war are blazing".
"Outflank! Outflank! Holy! ”
"Sniped him!"
"Who's beating me!"
"There's one in the corner!"
", it's hanging again!"
"It's okay, come again! …… I said you'd come again! …… Hey, you're stupid, what are you doing watching the door? Those girls out there aren't you who can afford to soak...... Yuan, Yuan, Yuan, Yuan......"
Juan smiled politely: "It's the 'Führer', not the 'Yuan Yuan'." ”
"Hello Führer!"
A room full of Moon Elf auditors wept and cried out like a funeral.
Juan laughed at himself, "How does it sound like 'go all the way'." ”
"Führer, I was wrong!" "Get around us!" "Don't dare anymore!" ……
After these moon elf auditors who were captured alive at work and playing games stabilized a little.
Juan smiled and said, "I need a 'secure' network channel, or rather, a secret platform, a platform that is not monitored from above, can I do it?" ”
"No problem, Führer, the platform on which we play games is very safe."
"Are you sure?"
"Please rest assured that this platform is full of our auditors, and no one else."
"Give me the URL."
Juan, who got the URL of the secret platform, smiled and said goodbye to the Moon Elf auditors: "You go on, don't worry about me, hehe." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare anymore, thank you to the Führer, the Führer has gone all the way."
"What?"
"No, no, it's the Führer who walks slowly and doesn't send it, no, yes, yes...... Woowoowoo......"
Juan smiled and walked out of the stunned Moon Elf girls.
As he stepped out of the door, he heard a relieved exhale from behind him.
The moon elf girl was grateful: "I thought I would be scolded, but I didn't expect the Führer to be so gentle." ”
"Yes, yes, the Führer is really a good person, unlike Director Yaling, who is fierce to death."
Juan smiled and left the work area, then sent someone for Yaling.
He said with a cold face: "Only the shrimp people are reviewing and deleting posts, it's really nonsense."
"All the moon elves who don't work at work must be punished, but don't let them know that I said it."
Ya Ling consciously picked up the black cauldron: "Understood, boss, I will ask them to write the code silently, and then invite them to eat fried squid on the grounds that the silent writing is unqualified." ”