Deep Space Fleet

Zhao Qingfeng said: "Zhang Yuan, next you will hand over to my class. The handover time will be about a month."

"This time the work is more careful. Over the years, the nuclear power plant has had some minor accidents. In order to avoid larger accidents, it has to be inspected every other week."

Zhang Yuan nodded, this is his own responsibility.

The two quickly chatted.

"What little accident?"

"Some equipment has been severely corroded after long-term use. Due to negligence in maintenance, it suddenly stopped working, and some areas had a power outage for a while...but overall it is acceptable..."

After all, this spaceship is five hundred years old, and some problems are beginning to appear. Within the range allowed by the fault tolerance rate, it is nothing to have a small problem.

After hearing about these incidents, Zhang Yuan formed a general idea in his heart, and kept the things that should be taken care of at the top of his heart.

It took half a day to chat about the precautions of the whole work, and the two began to chat about the stories that happened in recent years.

"A few days ago, I read your mathematical papers on the history of new civilizations, which are quite good."

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "It took two years to conceive it, and it's just this little thesis..."

Senior Brother Zhao patted him on the shoulder: "With these achievements, you will be able to graduate with a Ph.D. in a good year and with enough peer review. There are not many people who can graduate with a Ph.D. through self-study."

"By the way, do you have any predictions for the world in the past three hundred years?"

Zhang Yuandao: "Prediction? Not yet... I am more interested in the progress of science and technology, how is the research on HeH+ ion cannon and graviton?"

"HeH+ ion cannon and graviton research? How should I put it... The military field has indeed made great progress. But..."

"You really should take a good look at the stories that have happened in the past three hundred years." Zhao Qingfeng frowned, as if trying to organize the relevant words.

"Don't spoil it yet!" Zhang Yuan sat on the office chair and turned on the computer: "It won't be interesting if it spoils it."

"Okay, take your time and see for yourself." Brother Zhao smiled very understandingly.

Zhang Yuan first checked some things that happened on the spaceship during the three hundred years of his hibernation.

The first thing is that his proposal was adopted. Every year there will be an officially organized banquet, and the whole atmosphere is a bit like Chinese New Year. After three hundred years of evolution, the banquet has become a traditional festival in the spaceship.

The second thing is that more than two hundred years ago, a couple had a quarrel, and then the conflict escalated sharply, resulting in the first vicious incident in the spaceship... Zhang Yuan frowned as he watched.

In the photo, the poor woman was bleeding all over the place.

The final result is that the perpetrators were forced to hibernate, the injured were rescued, and then hibernation was also arranged.

In the end, who is right and who is wrong, and what kind of punishment will be received, we will wait until we reach the destination...

Anyway, now, everyone has no time to greet them.

Next, there were several incidents of fights and fights caused by derailment within marriage.

The astronauts in the spaceship are not born saints. Human beings, under extreme circumstances, will always have some cases of losing control of their emotions.

In particular, these marital derailments have become people's gossip after dinner.

With such a small population, almost everyone knows each other, and even cheating in marriage, it would be strange not to be discovered...

Zhang Yuan couldn't help feeling emotional when he saw all kinds of tension between the couple. "It's just unreasonable!"

"Staying single is really the right thing to do."

Suddenly thinking of Lin Xuanxuan, Zhang Yuan suddenly lost confidence in this statement.

Zhao Qingfeng answered: "Yes, in a small environment with few people, if there is no reasonable control, the evolution of human morality will develop in a very strange direction."

"Fortunately, people are constantly flowing, and everyone only has one or two years of sobriety. Otherwise, something weird might happen...even, a group... ahem, behavior is possible."

"...Yes, it is indeed possible."

However, seeing that the overall public security environment has not deteriorated significantly, Zhang Yuan is gradually relieved.

Then there's the story of what happened on Earth.

Zhang Yuan recalled that when he hibernated last time, the earth’s civilization was experiencing an aging crisis. Now that 300 years have passed, he doesn’t know how to solve this problem.

"The problem of aging, you still have to read the report yourself. Do you want me to spoil it?" Brother Zhao replied.

"Of course not! Go read the comics."

Zhang Yuan opened a report at random.

"Hello, colleagues from Earth Times, I am Yu Tianlong, the then president of the Deep Space Foundation."

"Next, I will bring you the changes in the earth's civilization in recent years..."

The familiar opening remarks and fair and objective writing bring people a very nostalgic and reliable feeling.

Zhang Yuan read the report carefully.

In the decades after he fell into a deep sleep, in the middle of the 25th century, with the popularization of artificial womb technology, coupled with the development and perfection of a series of feeding robots, the fertility rate of earth civilization began to gradually increase.

Later, even a very intelligent robot teacher appeared, containing a huge database, and its high intelligence is comparable to the best human private teacher!

With the adoption of robots, the cost of cultivating talents has begun to be greatly reduced, and many families are still willing to have a few more children.

With the ever-increasing life expectancy, young people love to play and are unwilling to marry and have children, but some middle-aged and elderly people have become the main force of childbearing.

There is no need to give birth by yourself, provide sperm and eggs, and then artificial uterus, robot upbringing, robot teacher, almost one-stop service... Having a child seems to have nothing to do with me.

"Master Robot..."

Zhang Yuan muttered to himself, it was hard for him to imagine how this kind of complex information technology was produced, and it was also hard for him to imagine such a complicated interpersonal relationship.

Even the kinematics of an anthropomorphic robot was very difficult in his day. Robots can only do some simple repetitive tasks, such as cooking, delivering couriers, and so on.

But for humans in this era, the robot teacher, this kind of robot engaged in intellectual work, seems to be just a natural thing.

This huge gap is indeed not at the same level.

Chairman Yu Tianlong wrote in the report: "...However, as anthropomorphic robots intervene in the family and become part of the family, a series of new ethical issues have arisen."

"One, it changes the structural hierarchy of the family."

"For a newborn baby, there is no way to tell whether these anthropomorphic robots are tools or real humans. They will only regard them as their closest relatives."

"This kind of feelings accumulated over the years is a psychological factor that cannot be ignored."

"When a baby grows up and has a certain cognitive ability, he will find that his closest relatives are just a tool that can be called at will. This change in mentality will bring about a series of things that are different from ordinary people. The psychological impact of..."

"Second, it's about the authority of the robot teacher."