Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!

Stuck in the space suit for a long time, the over-stressed little robot took out an old-fashioned tape recorder out of thin air, placed it on the grass, and played soothing and melodious music.

As the breeze blew, a white butterfly flew out of a speechless shape, passed over his transparent helmet like a fish tank, and landed on the most special plant in the entire garden.

On the electronic screen on the head of the little robot, the animated eyes were blinking. He gradually calmed down in the sound of the music, holding the fish tank helmet with his square palm, and looked at the increasingly bright scenery around him in relief.

The plant growing out of the host's heart is getting bigger and bigger, with vines and greenery, and it looks like it will bloom soon, maybe this summer.

The playgrounds in the distance have also been built one after another. After the host opens the consciousness space permission, he will cut the ribbon in person, and then he can enjoy the joy of the roller coaster without leaving home.

I don't know when the growth points will be able to accumulate to the point of opening the authority. Can the special growth points obtained by the first place in the system assessment be used to open this authority?

Speaking of which, Fang Hao probably won’t be able to win the first place in this mission. After all, his mind is full of how to raise crayfish recently. It is said that even the scabbard that the host recently refined for him is engraved with mysterious lobster patterns.

In the quiet world that only he can enter and exit for the time being, the little robot sat upright on the rock, holding his helmet and thinking wildly.

In the noisy classroom, Pei Qingyuan felt that his calm mood became more and more relaxed, until he was even a little... burning up?

He didn't know that the garden that Ji Tong often took care of was located in his emotional zone, and he was very puzzled by his mood changes at the moment, and couldn't help asking: "Why do I feel so excited all of a sudden?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately heard Ji Tong's panicked voice, as if he was adjusting something: "It's an illusion! I won't be excited right away!"

The little robot frantically switched the tape recorder back to light music from the rock channel it strayed into.

Sure enough, it will stop burning immediately.

…Pei Qingyuan decided not to think about the reasons behind this.

When get out of class was over, he put down the paper in his hand, looked out the window aimlessly, and took a break.

Many students in the classroom are chatting. One week before the exam, it is difficult to improve their grades significantly. Maintaining a good attitude is the most important thing at the moment, so the teacher also encourages everyone not to be obsessed with difficult and strange questions that you really don’t understand. You can talk about light topics that have nothing to do with learning, such as imagining the future.

Some people are talking about the city they want to go to in the future, some people are struggling with the major they want to apply for, and some people are planning how to spend the longest summer vacation after the college entrance examination. Various voices floated into Pei Qingyuan's ears .

"I want to go to a city farther away from home so that I don't have to quarrel with my parents all the time. How about you?"

"My mother won't let me go out of the province, saying it's best to stay in this city..."

Pei Qingyuan thinks that he doesn't care where he wants to live in the future. From the current point of view, Ji Tong has a good impression of this city with rich food and snow, and he probably hasn't grown tired of it.

"I plan to learn to drive after the test, so that I don't have to suffer so much while waiting for the results, and I can divert my attention."

"I don't dare to learn to drive. It's so difficult. I want to travel after the exam and eat delicious food everywhere, hehe."

Taking the driver's license test and traveling with Ji Tong are all in Pei Qingyuan's vacation plan.

"Have you decided on the major you want to study? I don't know whether to choose the school or the major first."

"My family asked me to study accounting. This major seems to be very popular. I don't know if my scores can be applied to a slightly better school..."

Pei Qingyuan's major has been determined a long time ago, so there is no need to worry about it. He was about to switch to the next chat channel while listening silently, when he suddenly heard Lin Zihai's voice: "Xiaoyan seems to be applying for a major in accounting and accounting."

"Oh, no, it's finance or business administration. Anyway, I can't tell the difference." Lin Zihai said enviously, "It's good to know what I want to study, I don't have a clue yet."

Someone asked curiously: "You guys are back in touch again? I remember you haven't talked about him for a long time."

After all, everyone had been in the same class as Pei Yan for a long time. Although most of them lost contact with him after he transferred to another school, and the relationship gradually faded away, they were still curious about his recent situation and gossip about his life in a wealthy family far away: "Study business management, is it right?" Isn’t it for inheriting the family business in the future?”

"It should be." Lin Zihai's expression was quite emotional, and he whispered, "I didn't contact you earlier because I felt that Xiaoyan seemed to have changed a little. I felt quite disgusted with his best friend at that time. He is also very strange, but I can't say it..."

"Now he has a new friend, and he is gradually estranged from the previous person, so I feel that his personality has changed again. Now he sometimes chats. He is definitely not as close as before, but he is still a friend."

"That's pretty good. Speaking of it, it's been so long before you know it. Time flies so fast."

"Chengde's teaching level is so good, will his grades improve a lot? I don't know how many of his schools will be in the top 100 in the city's college entrance examination."

"There should be many people in this kind of school who don't take the college entrance examination and go abroad directly."

When it came to rankings, Lin Zihai immediately became proud: "Why do you care about other schools? Anyway, our No. 2 Middle School performed very well in the previous joint exams. This time we will definitely set a new record. We have to compare ourselves."

"I found that Xiaohai's sense of collective honor has radiated from our class to the whole school hahahaha."

Everyone chatted and chatted, and the topic went away again.

When Pei Qingyuan heard Pei Yan's name again, he couldn't help but feel a world away.

The friend Lin Zihai finds annoying is probably Xiang Jinyang.

Pei Qingyuan guessed that Pei Yan would definitely be entangled by Xiang Jinyang when he returned to Pei's house.

From a very young age, Pei Qingyuan discovered that behind Xiang Jinyang's seemingly sunny expression was a complex ambition. He hated the rich, but greedily sucked blood from the rich, eager to replace them, so Pei Qingyuan Always respect him.

But he didn't know if Pei Yan could also see this clearly.

From Lin Zihai's words, he knew that Pei Yan was indeed influenced by Xiang Jinyang for a while, but fortunately he was pulled back by his new friends, and he had plans and ambitions for the future.

There was no direct conflict or contradiction between Pei Qingyuan and Pei Yan. Hearing the news now, he might not be happy for him, but at least he thought it was a good thing.

Although he couldn't imagine for a while, who in that circle would be so kind and try to save a lost lamb.

Pei Qingyuan didn't think that Pei Yan left Xiang Jinyang on his own initiative, and it would be difficult for a prey who fell into that trap obediently to wake up on his own, and would only sink deeper and deeper.

Maybe Pei Yan, like him, met someone who really wanted to change his destiny for him.

Thinking of this, Pei Qingyuan diverted his attention and listened intently to the voice coming out of his heart.

He faintly heard a cheerful little tune.

Ji Tong is humming again.

He stretched out his finger and tapped the dial on his wrist, and immediately heard Ji Tong's response: "Come on!"

The robot Xiaomei blinked and appeared on the dial: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Pei Qingyuan looked at him and shook his head: "It's okay."

Xiaomei rested her chin on her hands, and looked at him peacefully: "Oh."

The two stared wide-eyed, and the picture was still for dozens of seconds. Pei Qingyuan first burst into a smile.

He found that Ji Tong had been in a state of high tension some time ago, and he was a little better today. He didn't know what he was doing in the garden.

Obviously he is the one who is going to take the college entrance examination, but his system is more nervous than him.

What a special artificial intelligence.

The classmates passing by his seat saw Xiaomei appearing in the watch, and couldn't help but lean over to say hello: "Xiaomei, good afternoon!"

"Good afternoon human, good luck in the exam."

"Little Meimei is caring." The students were very happy to hear it, and then they became sad, "After a few days of graduation, I will never see Xiaomei again, alas, when will everyone in the class have a watch like this. "

"If you work hard and try to get into the same university as the monitor, you can continue to see Xiaomei."

Someone made a joke, but Xiaomei nodded seriously: "Xiaomei also thinks that you, like the master, are excellent human beings."

The students were stunned for a moment, and they all touched their heads in embarrassment.

"Xiaomei is so good at boasting, I almost believe it..."

Xiaomei made persistent efforts and put brilliant fireworks on the dial, which amused everyone.

Electronic fireworks bloom and fall, reflecting the blue sky outside the window.

In the sound of cicadas, the college entrance examination has really arrived.

The moment he watched the host walk into the examination room, Ji Tong felt his heart was about to jump out.

Electronic products are not allowed in the examination room. In order to let the host answer the questions with peace of mind, Ji Tong did not appear in his consciousness, but waited outside like other ordinary parents.

However, his advantage is that he can occupy a close-range VIP seat waiting for the exam to end.

On the railing of the corridor outside the classroom, a seemingly ordinary leaf was blown here, and it stopped quietly on the railing plane, occasionally turned over by the wind.

The patrolling invigilator passed by it, and the examinees in the classroom were writing vigorously, and the rustling sound of the nib rubbing against the paper echoed everywhere.

Anxious parents stood outside the school gate in the distance, and some people clasped their hands together to pray for blessings.

Ye Zi turned over, remembering the list of top students in the college entrance examination over the years that she had pressed under her pillow.

Since you can put New Year's money under the pillow to bless you, you should also put the list of top students in the college entrance examination to pray for high scores.

Ji Tong, a genius system who is good at drawing inferences from one instance, thought so.

Alternating daylight and night, joy and regret, the two long days finally passed.

After the last exam, Pei Qingyuan walked out of the exam room, picked up the ordinary leaf and put it in his pocket. The first thing he said to him was: "The task is half done."

The third main line task is to become the top scorer in the college entrance examination and have a wide influence after being interviewed by the media.

The host is obviously very confident in the results of the college entrance examination.

Ye Zi rubbed his fingertips happily: "The host is so powerful."

This gentle itching spread into the body like an electric current.

Pei Qingyuan, who had just withdrawn from the high pressure state, suddenly relaxed.

As dusk approached, the voices, laughter, cries, and conversations of candidates and parents echoed everywhere.

He realized very clearly that this period of youth related to high school has become a memory from this moment.

"Has the host thought about what to do for the second half of the mission?"

"Well, I've thought about it."

"Where are we going now?"

"Go home first."

Without guests from another world, the house has long since returned to its former peace.

After experiencing the jubilation and excitement, returning to the family of three with one person and one cat again, it is inevitable that it will be a little deserted.

Fortunately, there is a new member in the family.

Standing on Pei Qingyuan's workbench is a robot with a unique shape, wearing a beautifully crafted and textured peaked cap, with a colorful oval jelly bean body, a pair of short mechanical hands and a pair of long mechanical legs.

The drawing that Ji Tong gave to the host at that time was perfectly restored.

Ye Zi turned into a child as soon as she got home, and shouted crisply into the house: "Huahua, Tangdou, we're back."

Cat Huahua immediately pounced on her buttocks twisted with love, but Tangdou didn't respond.

Pei Qingyuan didn't turn on its switch in advance, keeping it ready to respond at any time, because there was still a step to be completed.

He has patented the one-of-a-kind cap jelly bean robot, which has a long trade name but no name to call it.

Pei Qingyuan left the name of the AI ​​in the program empty, and planned to ask Ji Tong to name it.

"What would you like it to be called?"

Hearing this, Ji Tong held Huahua in his arms and thought for a while, then replied with some trepidation: "Can I be called Xiaomei?"

Pei Qingyuan subconsciously thought, it really is Xiaomei.

He didn't understand why, but he did guess the answer ahead of time.

"good."

Familiar names are written into an entirely new program.

Before going out to eat together to celebrate the successful conclusion of the college entrance examination, Pei Qingyuan turned on the thoroughly debugged jelly bean robot and placed it in front of Ji Tong.

"Now it has a name," he said.

In the boot music that comes with the peaked cap speaker, the body of Xiaomei's jelly beans lit up with colored lights, which looked brisk and lively.

Ji Tong was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and asked uncertainly, "Is it called Xiaomei now?"

"Well." Pei Qingyuan responded, "At present, my ability is not enough, it is not very smart for the time being, but in the future I will continuously update the algorithm for it, train it with a large amount of data, and make it smarter and smarter."

This is a real little beauty who will study hard.

So Ji Tong looked at this bright and agile little beauty seriously, and tentatively called out to it.

There was novelty in the child's voice: "Xiaomei."

"Why."

He called a second time, with warm joy: "Xiaomei."

"I am here."

The third time is the reunion after a long absence: "Xiaomei."

"Why."

Coincidentally, it still only has two answer modes.

Ji Tong called it many times, listening to the two alternate answers with sparkling eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Until Xiaomei suddenly moved, the repeated questions and answers triggered a certain program written in advance.

In the quiet air, this carefully crafted hand-made robot walked towards him step by step with flexible legs.

"You have been calling my name." Although the mechanical female voice was slightly stiff, it sounded very gentle, "Do you want to shake my hand?"

Ji Tong was stunned.

Xiaomei stretched out her hand to him. The mechanical texture of the palm was polished smooth and round, reflecting the dim light of the sun when the sun went down. It reminded him of every night when the host carefully assembled the jelly bean robot under the lamp.

He looked at Pei Qingyuan in a daze, Pei Qingyuan's usual indifferent face rarely showed a little bit of embarrassment: "I remember the night I had dinner at Professor Xiao's house, you really wanted to shake hands with Xiao Ming."

The host's memory is always good.

As Ji Tong thought about it, a smile gradually appeared on his face. He withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiaomei who was still waiting for him.

He took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to stretch out his hand, and gently grasped the small mechanical palm.

At the moment when warmth and coldness met, he heard his own voice quietly overlap with the distant past.

"...Hello, Mei."