Chapter 58
Wen Ci Qiu is a super-dimensional program, whose intelligent AI has evolved to a nearly complete anthropomorphic state, a highly accomplished body, unlimited storage capacity, perfect logical operation, and perfect learning ability. He can handle various matters on behalf of his master and perfectly integrate into the human race.
He thought he was perfect and there was nothing wrong with him in every aspect, until... he came into contact with the car invented by humans. Shouldn't this thing be like a computer, turned on after the data is connected?
Why do eyes need to see in all directions? How can humans see with just two eyes? Why do we have to swirl our hands around the steering wheel and push our feet here and there? It's completely anti-anthropological. How did humans learn this? Why don't they invent intelligent AI control for such a difficult thing?
To sum up all the complaints above, Wen Ci Qiu is a natural road killer. If not, his tuition fee is too high and the coach wants to fire him, for his own good, for the good of everyone on the same road, and even more for the coach's own heart.
But looking at the money in the card, no one can refuse it. Looking at the student's handsome face, he looks so smart and clear-headed, so how come his hands and feet are so uncoordinated when he gets in the car?
The coach, sitting in the passenger seat, clutched his chest and asked breathlessly, "You should have turned right at that turn just now. Why did you turn left? There was no road, only telephone poles."
Wen Ciqiu's face was expressionless, as steady as a rock. He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, staring out of the car like a predator. "From the terrain and the visuals, there should be a road turning right here."
The coach was furious. "Why bother making so many excuses when you just said you couldn't turn right? What do you mean by 'should'? Shouldn't he be considered foresighted for booking the afternoon course for driving practice?"
"Well...Mr. Wen, hiring a driver is actually a very cost-effective thing. I know a lot of experienced drivers. If you need them, I can help you contact them."
Stubborn Bronze, that's why it's called Stubborn Bronze, because it absolutely refuses to listen to anyone. Wen Ciqiu will never admit defeat. It's just a simple driver's license. He doesn't believe that even a high-level intelligent AI can't get a driver's license. It's too unworthy of his status as a transcendent being.
What followed was mutual torture between the two. After an afternoon of training, the coach happily sent the students away. Money is hard to make these days, and it's another day to survive.
Wen Ciqiu walked back, thinking as he went. What could have gone wrong? His brain was working, his hands were steering, his feet were pressing the accelerator, his eyes were looking in all directions. There was nothing wrong, so why was driving so difficult?
He looked up at the busy street. Eight steps ahead, there was a mother with a two-year-old child. The child was walking on the very edge of the sidewalk, on the curb which was one foot wide. With his eyes focused on the child's feet and his brain calculating the motion, Wen Ci Qiu determined that the child's next step would cause his foot to slip down the steps and slightly sprain. Sure enough, in less than two seconds, the sound of a child crying was heard.
Looking up and changing the target, 20 meters away on the non-motorized vehicle lane, a young man in his 20s riding a bicycle was about to be hit by the aunt riding a bicycle behind him. Because the aunt's eyes were fixed on the vegetables in her basket, she didn't pay attention to the speed in front of her. Even if she saw it, she would not be able to avoid the collision.
Ding ding bang, two bicycles collided, and someone shouted,
"Ouch, ouch, I fell to death."
The young man was young and strong. He was hit, but he was fine after landing on his feet. The woman who bumped into him fell to the ground herself. This action and image were exactly the same as the calculation in Wen Ciqiu's brain.
This is totally fine, so what went wrong? He thought he would learn quickly and get his license right away (of course, he could have asked an agent to get one for him without taking the test, but for the safety of the people riding in his car, he decided to study hard from beginning to end, and only then did he realize his problem). So far, he has no results, and his instructor is afraid to let him drive, so he can only practice in the driving school.
This - Wen Ci Qiu didn't know that there was such a thing as innate.
For example, some children are born unable to connect words into sentences, or some people are born to see colors differently from others. Wen Ci Qiu is in a similar situation. Maybe this part was missing when the system core was created. The data core and everything are normal, just a little bit different, an extra comma, a missing period, which caused the incompatibility between Wen Ci Qiu and cars. Anyway, he just can't learn.
Even though Wen Ci Qiu's brain was racing all the way, he still had a serious face, and those who were attracted by his appearance and glanced at him didn't notice that he was distracted.
Walking all the way back to the villa, he was about to reach home. He habitually tidied his clothes and cheered himself up. He didn't want anyone to know that he still hadn't learned how to drive a four-wheeled iron shell.
I looked up calmly and found that there was a person standing at the door of the villa. This person was rather strange. He just stood at the door and didn't say anything about ringing the doorbell.
"Hello, what can I do for you?" Wen Ci Qiu walked closer and found that the man was very thin. He was tall but had little flesh on his body. His clothes and pants were hanging on his body.
"Uh, hello, who are you?" Before Jun Fenghuo came, he had already seen the information of his savior, but he didn't immediately recognize the person and his face.
"I am the housekeeper of my own family. I saw the gentleman wandering at the door for a long time. Is there any help he needs?" The reason why Wen Ci Qiu asked this was that this man looked like a patient who could fly away with the wind.
Jun Fenghuo smiled shyly: "Hello, I came to thank Mr. Liu for saving my life. I know that Mr. Liu's family doesn't like to be disturbed, and I didn't know what to do. Fortunately, I met you."
When he heard him talk about Liu Ze, Wen Ci Qiu knew who he was. At that time, he was learning to drive and someone came to his house for help. Later, Liu Ze came back and told him what happened.
Wen Ci Qiu checked the time and said, "Young Master Liu shouldn't be home right now. If you want to express your gratitude, you should visit later. However, I don't think it's necessary to express your gratitude again and again. Your father and mother have already sent a generous thank-you gift. And as you said, my master is not good at dealing with visitors."
The title of master is really... rare.
"Well, it's not just about thanking you. I also want to treat my body. Mr. Liu said that the damage has hit the root. If I want to recover as before, your husband may have a way." When Jun Fenghuo was on the verge of death, he just wanted to survive. Now he is alive, but he is weak all over. He gasps for breath after walking a few steps. He has never experienced this before and feels very bad. After thinking about it, he still shamelessly comes to visit for medical treatment.
"Wait a moment, I'll ask the master."
Jun Fenghuo thought that the gentle housekeeper Wen would come into the villa to ask, but he saw the other party pause for a few seconds, as if receiving some information, and immediately returned to normal and spoke to him.
"The master asked me to help you with your treatment, but the treatment will take a long time and you will need acupuncture every day. You have to live nearby." Wen Ci Qiu did not have the authority to invite others to live in his house. His master always pushed all the things to others. Even if someone came to ask for help like this, he would not even look at them if he could.
"That's great. I bought the villa next door and just moved in. It won't interfere with anything."
"No wonder I saw it was being renovated a few days ago. It turns out that he also bought it and the renovation was completed quite quickly." I went to learn how to drive recently, and when I passed by, I saw people coming in and out of the villa next door.
"Well, it's not that I'm afraid of failing to get what I want this time, so I plan to stay and fight a protracted war. Who knew I'd be so lucky and meet you the first time I came here today." Jun Fenghuo smiled shyly, and he looked like a shy big boy in the army. His skin was tanned by the sun, and although he was now as dry and skinny as a skeleton, he had two rows of white teeth when he smiled. He had the standard square face, the style on the recruitment posters. Of course, that was when he had flesh on his face. Now he is so ugly that it is unbearable to look at. The strongest visual effect is that of a mummy grinning.
Wen Ci Qiu thought this guy was quite funny. He was so weak that he was out of breath when he spoke, but he was quite cheerful. His grin was quite funny, and the frustration of not being able to drive was also reduced a lot.
"Can you go home now? Let's get treated first and see how you are doing."
"Of course, it's just that it's still a mess in there and I haven't had time to tidy it up yet." Jun Fenghuo regretted that he should have tidied it up first. He didn't want this person to see his sloppy side.
"It's okay, please lead the way."
"Okay, alright." The other person's face was full of smiles. Seeing that gentle face, Jun Fenghuo didn't have the slightest thought of refusing.
To say that it is a military-style villa is really an exaggeration. This small villa was bought a few days ago and is decorated in a minimalist style. There is only a bare stone road in the yard. There is no particular style in the villa. If you have to say it, the white walls and cement boards have a very military-style style.
A single bed was made neatly, with a quilt made of tofu blocks. Even the sofa and coffee table were square and angular. This person's daily life was all in this hall, so it seemed that the other rooms were of no use at all.
The only hint of life was a black suitcase leaning against the corner.
"How do you eat here?" The other rooms were empty, including the kitchen.
"I took the rations, as long as there is water, I will eat a few meals at restaurants outside if that doesn't work." His box was half full of military rations. It's not that no one took care of him, but his family wanted to hire a nanny for him, but he drove her away.
Looking at this empty villa that looked like a rough house, Wen Ci Qiu fell silent. His owner didn't like dealing with outsiders, but he himself was an interior designer with a great zest for life.
In the decoration of Dimension Home, every space and every corner is carefully designed. It looks like a painting from every angle. The owner has put a lot of effort into matching the furniture and clothing.
Influenced by his surroundings, he also started to like tidying up every corner and growing plants and flowers. It was the first time he saw a residence that was worse than a doghouse.
In one word - uncomfortable. This environment is not a place where a patient can live well.
Wen Ci Qiu suppressed the urge to take action and pointed at the grand mahogany sofa: "Take off your clothes and sit on it first."
"Uh, okay...ok."
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