Chapter 18 He was an inferior person

  After more than ten minutes, a person passed by his side, bringing up a fragrant breeze. Feng Xiaotian raised his head to take a look and found that the person was Wang Qianqian. It seemed that she had finished cleaning the toilet. Feng Xiaotian only swept her with one glance, then lowered his head and continued thinking.

  Wang Qianqian returned to the classroom and attracted a lot of attention, especially from some male classmates. Everyone couldn't help but sneak glances at her, including Li Xiaohu, who seemed to have changed his mind about Chen Hongmei. Although Chen Hongmei was very pretty, she couldn't compare to Wang Qianqian.

  Chen Hongmei also had a good impression of Li Xiaohu, although everyone usually didn't say it out loud, but they both knew in their hearts that kind of youthful stirring, under the constraints of worldly conventions, seemed very cautious and restless.

  Wang Qianqian put away the tools and sat back down, only to see her dragging her chin with her hand, pouting her small mouth, and a not very happy expression on her face. After a while, she stood up and walked straight to Feng Xiaotian's front, whispering: "What are you thinking about?"

  Feng Xiao Tian didn't notice her arrival at all and responded with a conditioned reflex: "Artificial intelligence...... uh......"

  Feng Xiao Tian had just finished speaking when he sensed something was off, and he stopped awkwardly. Wang Qianqian furrowed her brow and asked, "Artificial intelligence? What's that?"

  Feng Xiao Tian heard this and lowered his head, speaking in a low voice: "N-nothing... I was just talking nonsense..."

  Wang Qianqian heard this and turned her eyes, saying: "You're Feng Xiaotian, right? Why did you refuse to be my deskmate?"

  Wang Qianqian had her own pride, she couldn't understand why this boy who looked so poor would reject her, which made her a little angry, so she couldn't help but finally say it out.

  Feng Xiao Tian heard the words and softly said: "I... I've already gotten used to sitting alone..."

  At this moment, many people in the class cast their eyes over here, Feng Xiaotian felt very nervous, he wanted Wang Qianqian to leave quickly, otherwise he would be beaten, so he continued: "Wang Qianqian, can you...can you go back to your own seat?"

  Wang Qianqian was stunned when she heard this, and of course, she understood the meaning behind Feng Xiaotian's words. Her face turned red and white in turns, and finally, she smiled self-deprecatingly before turning around and leaving.

  Feng Xiaotian's suspended heart finally put down, Wang Qianqian had a relatively intuitive impression of Feng Xiaotian: this is a person who is a bit cold and inexplicable.

  She was still a bit curious about Feng Xiaotian, and she even felt some pity for this garbage-collecting boy. But when she saw how indifferent he was, her attitude changed. She thought that Feng Xiaotian might have an inferiority complex, looking at his tattered clothes, he must have been ridiculed by others many times before, it's no wonder that he developed an inferiority complex over time.

  In fact, she misunderstood Feng Xiaotian. The main reason why Feng Xiaotian is like this is that he is afraid of being beaten, and another... it's really as he said himself - he has gotten used to sitting alone, if Wang Qianqian really becomes his deskmate, I'm afraid Feng Xiaotian will be a bit uncomfortable.

  Soon, the class monitor Chen Hongmei announced the end of school, and Feng Xiaotian walked out of the classroom with his head down. His mind was still thinking about the problem of artificial intelligence, but this problem was a bit elusive, and even made Feng Xiaotian unable to find any clue. What Feng Xiaotian thought in his heart was: In order to achieve artificial intelligence, the system must have human thinking ability, but how to achieve this point?

  This is a problem, and it seems to be an insoluble one. At least, Feng Xiaotian has not found a solution yet, so he is thinking very seriously about it. Every time he encounters a difficult problem, he always starts his brain and keeps looking for a way out, and now is no exception.

  After lunch, Feng Xiaotian slowly walked to school. He lowered his head and looked very stiff while walking. When he arrived at the classroom, he found that there was not a single person in the room. The time was still early, not even 12 o'clock yet, and it was more than an hour before the end of the semester ceremony. His classmates wouldn't come so early, only Feng Xiaotian, who had nothing to do, whether at home or at school made no difference.

  Feng Xiaotian was still thinking, he was still exploring the problem of artificial intelligence. To make a computer have artificial intelligence, first need to clarify the definition of artificial intelligence. On this point, Feng Xiaotian has understood, now what needs to be done is how to implement the creation plan. But Feng Xiaotian had no clue about it, didn't know where to start, only saw him lying on his desk, staring blankly ahead, others thought he was spacing out.

  More than half an hour passed before a classmate walked into the classroom. This classmate saw Feng Xiaotian being silly, took a glance but didn't bother him. Feng Xiaotian was still in a daze and didn't notice this person's arrival at all. The second classmate who walked into the classroom wasn't anyone else, it was Wang Qianqian.

  Wang Qianqian walked to her seat and sat down, directly taking out the textbook that had just been distributed in the afternoon and started reading it. She didn't even give Feng Xiaotian a second glance, having already been rebuffed by him twice before. Three times was more than enough, she wasn't willing to face him again.

  There were two people in the classroom. One was meditating and the other was reviewing his textbook. Neither of them spoke, so except for the occasional sound of turning pages, there was no other noise in the classroom.

  After a while, other classmates came in one after another. The originally quiet classroom gradually became lively. Everyone was very curious about Wang Qianqian, the beautiful new classmate who had just transferred from Beijing. They surrounded her and asked her all sorts of questions. For people from Guolin Town, Beijing was like a holy place. Especially since these classmates were at an age where they loved to fantasize, their questions were strange and varied. Wang Qianqian was very enthusiastic towards her classmates and answered almost every question.

  After a while, Li Xiaohu arrived. He saw that many people were surrounding Wang Qianqian, including male classmates. He frowned and walked forward, saying: "Everyone, we can't disturb Wang Qianqian's classmate, let's all disperse."

  As soon as Li Xiaohu spoke, everyone returned to their seats with a smile, although some were not very willing, but in the face of Li Xiaohu's prestige, they could only choose to retreat.

  Li Xiaohu chased away the others and sat down in front of Wang Qianqian, laughing and saying: "Wang Qianqian classmate, my name is Li Xiaohu. I'm glad you can come to our high school third grade. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, just speak up. Although I don't have much talent, I think I can help a little bit."