Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Jinhai University, the cradle of cultivating human machines...
The principal and a group of leaders had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the car door open, they hurried forward to greet it.
A tall man in a suit and tie, with dark hair and a thick face, got out of the car. His sharp jawline was raised high, and there was a hint of alienation on his face.
"Representative Qin, long time no see." The principal shook the man's hand with both of his own. "Your presence at our school today has brightened up the entire campus."
Qin Du nodded slightly, his gaze steady and long, passing through the darkness and falling on the huge campus.
Jinhai University has been established for a hundred years, and Qin Du is in charge of all the building renovation and construction work. This year is also the sixtieth anniversary of the establishment of his group. According to the old man, he wants to do more good deeds to give back to the society and make the already famous reputation known to everyone.
Qin Du came to inspect the donated building.
"Representative Qin, you haven't eaten yet this late? You're a very busy man, so it's understandable. I wanted to host a banquet, but your secretary said you're a straightforward and upright person who doesn't like to beat around the bush. So, please come and see our cafeteria. If there's anything you'd like to eat, I'll treat you."
The principal laughed.
The secretary was speechless: "You are so good at misinterpreting other people's meanings. I'll kill you. How can you be so embarrassed to let people eat in the cafeteria?"
Qin Du still looked ahead: "Principal Chen, thank you for the expense."
The principal took Qin Du to eat in the cafeteria, but it wasn't because he was really stingy.
Jinhai University is a famous school with many students, and the financial allocation has not yet arrived, but he lacks a teaching building and two canteens, and he has to take people to the library later. Anyway, any amount of these things is never too much.
A group of people walked into the cafeteria while talking about business to each other.
Several people stopped in their tracks suddenly.
In the noisy cafeteria, students were crowded together in groups of three or five.
While eating, I also watched the fun.
In front of the window of Zhangji Malatang, a young man held up three fried skewers and pointed angrily at Liu Jingheng:
"You really are! I told you that you remembered everything wrong, but you remembered everything correctly. I said you remembered everything correctly, but I didn't get a single thing I wanted! Is that how you do business?!"
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The rusty robot ran for a long time before finally connecting to the program.
"right."
Trusting my own brain was indeed the most unreliable decision I have ever made in my life.
There is a queue behind:
"What's wrong with you? If your brain can't remember, can't you just take a pen and write it down?"
"Damn, I got the wrong ones too. What bad luck! I'm in a hurry to go to evening study."
Facing the attacking crowd, Liu Jingheng's heart was beating wildly and her mind was becoming increasingly confused.
If a foraging accident occurs, will the boss fire him in anger?
Paying back debts is the foundation of being a human being. In order to keep your job, apologize first.
Liu Jingheng scratched her cheek and spoke slowly:
"I'm sorry, I'll give you another one, okay..."
I got nervous and my tongue got tied.
In an instant, the crowded cafeteria seemed to fall into a vacuum.
The punitive army shut up collectively.
Students holding pig blood, chicken intestines, and air-dried sausages: ...
Suddenly, I felt a little guilty.
He already calls me dad, should I forgive him?
Liu Jingheng's old CPU crashed for a long time, and then ran out another sentence:
"Don't let it affect your mood. Eat well."
Even more silent is Cambridge tonight.
"That's fine." The student compromised.
Damn, Fanfan? Damn, he's acting like a spoiled brat to me! He's so adorable, I'd be a nobody if I didn't forgive him.
At the entrance of the cafeteria, the school leaders and Qin Du looked eagerly, only to see more and more people gathering in front of Zhangji Malatang. They didn't know what was going on, but it must be delicious.
"Does Representative Qin usually eat snacks like spicy hot pot and rice noodles?" asked the principal.
"I haven't tried it yet." Qin Du said lightly.
"You're in for a treat today! Zhangji Malatang is the most popular hot pot in our cafeteria. The students' praise is the best!"
Qin Du blinked and said, "Thank you, Principal Chen, for the recommendation."
…
The crowd in suits and ties looked out of place in the noisy and greasy cafeteria.
Even after the principal arrived, many students were still staring at the Zhangji Malatang window.
When the principal and his entourage moved toward the window, they saw a handsome young man standing inside. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate, like light and transparent ancient jade. His innocent expression seemed like ancient jade that had been buried underground for a long time, and his smooth surface revealed an innocence that was not worldly.
Qin Du raised his eyes. It looked familiar, as if it was this morning, at the hospital window.
"Business is good. Do you have any recommendations, young man?" the principal asked Liu Jingheng.
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Is this person talking to him?
"Haha, it seems he is an introverted child." Principal Huangdou was sweating.
"How about this, you give us some as well, not too much, just so we can taste it," said the principal.
Liu Jingheng: "Okay."
He took a couple of steps carrying the basin, then stopped, lowering his head to think;
He walked to the refrigerator, then stopped again, continuing to think.
He liked the kind of requests that allowed him to express himself freely; he couldn't remember any numbers that were too detailed.
A piece of lettuce, a fish ball, a piece of sausage, and a piece of vermicelli. I accidentally took too much and put it back.
headmaster:……
Suddenly, Qin Du, who had been silent all the time, opened his mouth:
"Your school is truly a prestigious one. Introducing a robot for ordering food saves manpower and improves efficiency."
The principal frantically wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. Just now, he seemed to have made a decision that would make him regret his whole life. But he was in a difficult situation, so he had to bite the bullet and go ahead. He'd treat this great god to a good meal tomorrow.
Half an hour later, Liu Jingheng brought the spicy hot pot and placed it next to Qin Du.
Qin Du didn't move, just watched.
In order to prove that their school is not just about training humans and machines, the principal took the initiative to talk to Liu Jingheng:
"Classmate, are you a student of this school?"
Liu Jingheng couldn't remember what the original owner's settings were, but he knew that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make, so he simply said:
"right."
The principal then asked, "Do you think school life is enriching?"
Liu Jingheng: "Yes."
"Are the classmates getting along well?"
"right."
"Is study life hard?"
"right."
"Are you dissatisfied with the accommodation environment?"
"right."
The principal scratched his brow: This seems to be a real machine, responding to every sentence but not implementing anything.
During the cross-species communication between the principal and the human-machine, Qin Du had already picked up the chopsticks and scooped up a fish ball.
He took a bite and put down his chopsticks.
"Principal Chen." Qin Du said.
The boss suddenly called out his name, and the principal immediately stopped studying the human-computer interface and hurried over:
"Representative Qin, what suggestions do you have?"
Come on, tell me you want to donate a canteen to me!
"I suggest that before expanding the cafeteria, we should first listen to the students' voices. Their parents' hard-earned money is hard-earned. We can't just ask them to spend the money and then feel wronged."
Qin Du stood up: "It will affect your physical and mental health."
headmaster:……? ? ?
Liu Jingheng listened for a long time:
"right."
Principal: Stop it, Dad.
As soon as Qin Du left, the leadership team immediately stood up.
The students watching breathed a sigh of relief and started complaining:
"Why eat in the cafeteria when it's so expensive? What do you mean we have no choice? We don't have a choice at all. I can eat the spicy hot pot cooked by my brother until I die."
"Don't be sad, little brother. The spicy hot pot you cooked is super good, it's just a little unpalatable. It's not your fault, it's that person's fault for being picky. Why is he pretending to be so picky in front of students? It's boring."
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Liu Jingheng didn't understand, but the principal did.
His cafeteria expansion plan is dead.
As the night deepened, the cafeteria became quiet.
Liu Jingheng was washing dishes when a text message came from her boss:
【Transfer 100 yuan
Xiao Liu'er, you're awesome! You were the right choice. I've been playing mahjong here, and the money keeps coming in. Even though I lost it all, you deserve a lot of credit! Ming'er is still waiting for you at Malatang. Pack up your things, lock the door, and go back.
I won't go over. Wang Ji next door and I agreed to meet at the back door of the school.
Liu Jingheng replied: [Okay.]
I was too tired and my hands were shaking, so “de” became “da”.
But here comes the problem.
Who is he? Where did he come from and where will he go after his death?
Where are you staying tonight?
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