After Having an AI Boyfriend, I Will Never Be Afraid of Sunspots

In the blink of an eye, the rematch of the Mechanical Competition is about to begin.

This time, the two groups of games were not repeated together, with two days between them.

The first thing to do is the individual group competition.

Perhaps because of the elimination in the first round, the number of people in the second round was much smaller. Perhaps the empire has also shrunk the venue for the convenience of monitoring.

Bai Ruogu got off the aircraft and looked at the cubic building not far away. Under the vast sky, the building appears smaller and smaller, but it is very delicate.

The exterior of the building is generally black, with reflections illuminating the surrounding scenery.

He was about to lower his eyes, his long eyelashes swept down, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The hand gently stroked the intellectual brain on the other wrist, and the cold temperature was transmitted to the brain from the fingertips. A dim light flashed across the brain.

"Let's go." He said lightly, not knowing who he was talking to.

As soon as he got in, the game started.

The big screen in the headspace flickered, and the exam questions quickly surfaced.

Bai Ruogu found his position along the number plate, then raised his head to look at the question.

[The competition is divided into two items, and the second item must be completed after the first item is completed:

Item 1: Written test (the content is about the principles and theories of science and machinery)

Item 2: Draw design drawings as required. ]

The first item is to examine the knowledge reserves of the contestants. Therefore, the contestants are prohibited from using related electronic devices such as smart assistants during the written test. In order to prevent cheating, the test adopts the most primitive method of answering questions - writing with a pen.

After seeing the test rules, many contestants panicked and quickly checked the test papers.

When they found that there was not a lot of writing content, even more than 500 words, they patted their chests and breathed a sigh of relief.

What age is it now, how many people still write with a pen? Even if there are, it is only a few people who are related to the profession.

They opened the paper, glanced at the questions, and had the answer in their hearts, so they grabbed the pen beside them and started to write stiffly.

Behind the surveillance camera, some old people sighed one after another looking at this lame writing.

Someone couldn't help but pointed hard at a contestant on the screen, "Look at this young man now, not to mention how sloppy his writing is, he can't even get the stroke order right! Look, every stroke falls to my liking. Unexpected location."

"Hey, yes." An old man's eyes were complicated. In his eyes, he was clearly a handsome young man, but his writing was crooked and uglier than a dog. Even with too much force, it almost punctured the paper.

He raised his eyes and looked around, there was not a single herringbone in the arena that could catch the eye.

Through the data left over from history, he tried to compare them, and the characters of this group of contestants were probably similar to those of the second and third graders of elementary school thousands of years ago. No, it's not as good as the words written seriously by elementary school students.

"People today are too dependent on technology. As a traditional culture, Chinese characters should be mastered by everyone. If there is no technology one day, what will these people do!"

As they spoke, they swiped through the footage of each contestant. The ugly characters have their own merits, and everyone's eyes are going to be hot.

At this moment, a flat piece of paper filled with neat words came into view, with just the right spacing. Every word is expressive, with a strong character. It was written by the writer, and the words penetrated the back of the paper. The characters are not in traditional italics, but in the shape of a dragon.

"Oh, who printed this paper? Why did you forget to change the font?" At first, everyone didn't react and thought it was printed.

But after a while, it was found that the scene seemed wrong, and everyone's eyes slowly enlarged, with surprise in their eyes.

"This, this shouldn't be written?" The speaker pointed at the piece of paper in shock.

"Good guy...", an old man who was obsessed with calligraphy went directly to the screen and wiped it with his thumb, keeping the volume low, "This word...", he exhaled slowly: "I have been in my life all my life. I can't write it. This hand in white body, not only looks like an old man's character, but also looks like a god.

When his consciousness returned, he excitedly said: "Quickly find out who this young man is, I must recommend this person to the Calligraphy Association!"

As he was speaking, a dry but powerful hand was placed on his shoulder. Although the voice did not fluctuate significantly, it was determined, "Don't think about it, this person is the deputy director of our Imperial Research Institute."

There was a ray of light in the deep eyes of the man behind him, and the people around turned around to see that he was the director of the research institute.

What deputy director? Recalling this, everyone hurriedly looked at the screen. They cast their eyes up, and the face was unexpectedly familiar.

"This... this person is Bai Ruogu?!"

"My dear, this young man is incredible. Not only is he strong, but his writing is so good, the empire is promising."

"It must be kept secret. The young man's ability is strong enough. If it is known to outsiders now, I am afraid that we will not be able to grab his fans."

The test paper is relatively simple at the beginning, but the more you answer it, the more you scratch your head.

They looked around and found that Bai Ruogu had already answered the paper and put it on the scanner.

It only takes 60 points to pass the test. Because of the tight time, some people do not do the second one endlessly. Anyway, they can't do the next questions, so they also learned Bai Ruogu to submit the papers.

Bai Ruogu was just about to do the second assessment, but the indicator light flashed, and the small display above gave a two-digit number: 98 (out of 100).

Bai Ruogu's hand stopped, he frowned slightly, and took out his test paper from under the scanner.

The above even gave a wrong judgment.

Bai Ruogu glanced at ten lines, and directly found the bright red fork below.

This question is relatively simple in the test paper, and the theory in it has already been proven.

Bai Ruogu's eyes gradually darkened, he looked at the paper for a few more seconds, then opened the back of the paper and picked up a pen to write.

All kinds of characters jumped up, and the handwriting is not as neat as before, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with scribbles.

The tip of his pen slid quickly, and some of the contestants who had just handed in the test paper and scored 60 points scoffed when they saw it.

Still not satisfied with 98 points in the test? You must know that time is precious, and it is enough to pass the test. This person is still too young, so I will see what he will do when he runs out of time at the end!

The big guys behind the surveillance were also stunned by Bai Ruogu's actions, what is this kid doing?

Some people are anxious for him, some people move their eyes to his handwriting. The sloppy calculation process is already the norm in this circle, and they quickly adapted to it, and followed Bai Ruogu's ideas all the way.

However, looking at them, their hearts are sparse, it seems that something is not right?

"Hurry up, give me the pen and paper!" Someone suddenly shouted.

The staff on the side witnessed that they quickly took out a pen and paper and handed it over.

Soon, more and more people reacted, and the entire operation room was in chaos, all shouting for pen and paper.

Some people directly open their intellectual brains and perform various calculations.

After Bai Ruogu put down the pen, someone's pen in the operating room fell to the ground. The man's pupils were hollow for a while, and then he muttered: "Wrong, it's always been wrong."

Bai Ruogu knew that someone in the arena was watching the surveillance, and when he proved the process, he put the scratch paper in a relatively open place on the desktop.

Sure enough, within a few minutes the broadcast started.

"Urgent notice, the Imperial Research Institute has officially revised about celestial bodies..."

As soon as the notification came out, everyone was stunned, only to hear the sound of the prompt sound one after another. At the same time, the screen of the scanner next to everyone's hand also changed.

Bai Ruogu's 98 points jumped to 100 points.

The 60 points that a lot of people can just wipe the line also jumped, and it became 58 points.

"Fuck?!"

"Fuck? What's the situation!"

"It's hard to stare at a question for sending points and give it to me to change it?"

At this moment, it is not only the inside of the arena that has a big movement, but even the entire empire has experienced violent turmoil.

As soon as the entry #imperial research institutecorrection theorem# came out, it screened the major hot searches at the speed of thunder.

At the same time, the Ministry of Education also worked overtime and began to revise textbooks. Schools also revised their textbooks, and teachers began to master new theorems.

At this time, on the moon star.

The group of students that Bai Ruogu gave the topic at the time were listening to the teacher giving them make-up lessons.

Although Bai Ruogu told them that the theorem was wrong before, they did not dare to come forward and could only default to the answer given in the textbook.

At this moment, the teacher's brain rang.

The teacher lowered his head, opened the screen and glanced at it, then raised his head and said to the whole class with a frown.

"Everyone turned the e-textbook to page 258. The Ministry of Education corrected a theorem just now. Follow me to correct it..."

With the change, familiar memories flooded up, and the eyes of many classmates became more and more shocked.

"Shit, is the textbook really wrong?!"

"Then who was..."

"That's a giant!"

The second item is the blueprint.

Many people have turned on their smart assistants at this level, and their smart assistants are more or less equipped with independent innovation capabilities.

Some people just come up with an idea, and the smart assistant helps them think about it all, and some even help with drawing.

Seeing that it was still a long time, Bai Ruogu smiled lightly and looked at his wrist.

"Amiu, why don't we come together?"

This time he does not intend to fight alone, but wants to complete the game with his lover.

After the words were finished, a familiar voice came from many people's ears, "Received."

This is Amiu's voice.

Because of Bai Ruogu's perfect test paper, no one dared to despise him anymore.

Of course, in their minds, it is estimated that most of the design drawings are the work of Bai Ruogu, and Amiu can't help much.

Since people rarely use pen and paper these days, design drawings are drawn inside the smart assistant.

No one knows how big this blueprint is.

The contestants connected their smart assistants to their brains, closed their eyes and entered the virtual world.

Bai Ruogu also closed his eyes. When I opened it again, I saw a blue world without a trace.

"Ruogu, please specify the size of the drawing." A mechanical sound entered Bai Ruogu's ears.

Bai Ruogu's eyes curved, he smiled and read a number silently.

Su Miao heard it.

Time passed by and the old people looked at the monitor, but most of them were "meditating" and they couldn't see anything.

The director of the research institute sat on a chair and served a cup of tea. He took a sip, "What's the hurry? The result will come out sooner or later."