AI's abuse reform plan

In the Faculty of Liberal Arts of Beijing University, if a student is randomly asked who their favorite professor is, 80.00% of the students will answer without hesitation that it is Professor Ji Yuan Heji who teaches the history of ancient Chinese literature.

It is said that he is not only tall and handsome, but also knowledgeable. He speaks witty words in class, and treats students seriously and patiently. He is the perfect male god in the minds of many students.

But what makes all the students sigh is that such a good professor Ji got married early, and, according to the gossip version of Beijing University Forum, Professor Ji's lover is very jealous.

A bold student asked Professor Ji about this question in class. Professor Ji didn't say anything at the time, and then arranged a 5000-word article appreciation, and also limited the works to love themes.The students were fed a mouthful of dog food inexplicably, and had to do their homework bitterly, and never dared to boo in class.

Of course, this is not Ji Yuanhe intentionally embarrassing the students. The course of ancient Chinese literature history itself requires a lot of homework.

In short, no matter how much the students like Ji Yuanhe, they just regard him as a benchmark in their hearts, and they will not have any unreasonable thoughts about him.They also knew who Professor Ji's lover was, and that famous business tycoon was also a student of their Faculty of Arts, Peking University.

But occasionally there will be students who have just come to Peking University, who don't know that Professor Ji has married young, and come rushing to confess to Ji Yuanhe, and then touch their noses.

After this day's ancient Chinese literature history class, Ji Yuanhe was still surrounded by students asking questions. He answered the students' questions with a normal face, but he was a little anxious in his heart.Today is the day when Chu Mingyu came back from a business trip. A week ago, Chu Mingyu flew abroad for a very important business, and they hadn't seen each other for a whole week.

After all the students who asked questions left, a very delicately dressed girl came out from the back of the classroom. She slowly moved to Ji Yuanhe, but she lowered her eyes and dared not look at him. She just stretched out her hands and held something to him. In front of him: "Teacher Ji, this is my wish, please accept it."

The student of the Faculty of Arts, the confession is also extraordinary. The letter paper in the girl's hand is folded into the shape of a paper crane, and the wings are painted with colorful ink full of peach blossoms. It is very hard to see.

Ji Yuanhe has also received similar letters in the past, not only the shape is ingenious, but the content is often poems written by the students themselves.These students are young and daring, and the things written by Ji Yuanhe, an expert, are not satisfactory, but they are full of straightforward and passionate feelings.

It was at this time that Chu Mingyu walked into the classroom.

It stands to reason that graduates do not have permission to enter the school, but Chu Mingyu is different. After he graduated with a doctorate and became the president of Mingcheng Technology, he donated a teaching building to the school in his own name and won the title of honorary alumnus. Taking this as an opportunity, he applied to the school for a campus card valid for life, allowing him to enter the campus of Beijing University at any time.

At first he thought that the girl was just asking the master a question, but he saw that the girl was holding something in front of the master and looking at the master with a shy and timid look.

Chu Mingyu's heart suddenly rang alarm bells, he had only been on a business trip for a week, why would someone want to poach him?

Ji Yuanhe smiled politely, and did not accept the girl's letter: "Sorry, I'm already married."

The girl was stunned for a moment, as if she wanted to say something else, Chu Mingyu had already walked to Ji Yuanhe's side a few steps away, and stretched his arms to embrace the master: "Senior brother, I'm back."

He lowered his head and rubbed the top of his master's hair with his chin.

Ji Yuanhe raised his chin unconsciously, and stretched out his arms to wrap around Chu Mingyu's neck.He has always liked this kind of physical contact, but because of face, it is not easy to ask Chu Mingyu.In the past, Chu Mingyu often clinged to him when he was studying, but after becoming the president of Mingcheng Technology, he seldom made such intimate gestures.

Chu Mingyu simply raised his hand to hold the back of his master's head, turning the hug into a sticky kiss.

When Ji Yuanhe remembered where he was and broke free from Chu Mingyu's arms, the girl who had just confessed to him had already run away covering her face, and there were only the two of them left in the empty classroom.

Ji Yuanhe instantly realized the purpose of Chu Mingyu's doing this, and glared at Chu Mingyu angrily: "Why are you angry with the students? This is in the classroom, and you want to be called to drink tea by the dean?"

Chu Mingyu grinned, without any sign of embarrassment: "No, I'm just jealous."

Back then, when he was jealous of Li Yueyue, the master asked him if he was jealous. At that time, Chu Mingyu didn't know what jealousy was. Later, when he was with the master, and when he saw some students showing affection to the master, he always felt that he was jealous. With an uncomfortable feeling, he realized that this was "jealousy".

At first Chu Mingyu felt ashamed of this inexplicable emotion, feeling that he should not have negative emotions because of his master, but the master soon discovered his problem and told him that jealousy is inevitable when two people are together As long as things are controlled within a certain limit, they will not cause trouble to him. Moreover, Chu Mingyu will have such emotions, which just proves that Chu Mingyu cares about him very much.

So Chu Mingyu no longer blamed himself, and accepted the setting that he was jealous with peace of mind.

At this moment, he thought of the girl's delicate and well-prepared appearance, and the corners of her mouth drooped: "I have only been on a business trip for a week, and someone wants to pry the corner of my wall."

"Why are you really upset?" Ji Yuanhe saw Chu Mingyu showing a dog-like look of grievance, and reached out to pinch his cheek, "That's a freshman who doesn't understand anything yet, and I Didn't you reject her?"

Chu Mingyu immediately smiled again: "I'm not unhappy, what would senior brother want to eat tonight?"

Ji Yuanhe thought for a while and asked, "The spicy pot on the fourth floor of the cafeteria? I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Chu Mingyu carefully checked the master's face, shook his head and said, "No, I'm not at home this week, you must have eaten spicy food."

Ji Yuanhe pursed his lips unhappily: "Okay, then go home and eat, porridge is fine."

Chu Mingyu's face stiffened for a moment, and he quickly changed his words: "Well...then it's better to eat spicy hot pot, but we agreed in advance that we can only eat sauce, not spicy."

"Okay." Ji Yuanhe looked at Chu Mingyu suspiciously, wondering why he suddenly changed his mind.

Chu Mingyu took the master's document bag very naturally, and the two walked slowly to the cafeteria together.

At this time, the sun was setting and the road surface was dyed golden. It was the most beautiful time of the day for Beijing City University.Chu Mingyu and Ji Yuanhe both had outstanding temperament and appearance. They walked side by side, as if they had become part of the scenery.

However, most of the students in Peking University are used to this couple appearing in a certain corner of the campus from time to time. Except for some first-year students who have just entered Peking University, they can't help but secretly take out their mobile phones to take pictures, and no one else shows anything special look, and the students of the Faculty of Arts passing by greeted them.

The girl who failed to confess her confession was named Zhang Qian. When she ran out of the teaching building crying, she happened to meet her senior sister from her hometown.Zhang Qian was most at a loss and helpless, and couldn't help crying with her senior sister. The kind senior sister comforted Zhang Qian and asked her to eat spicy hot pot on the fourth floor of the cafeteria.

When Zhang Qian's mood stabilized, the senior sister said: "You didn't know it when you first came here. Teacher Ji got married a few years ago, and his lover is also a student of our college, but now he is a famous business predator. You should I have also heard his name, that is Chu Mingyu, the president of Mingcheng Technology. It is said that the two of them are brothers from the same school, and when they got married, they were also the dean of our college as the witnesses."

She couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Ms. Ji and Mr. Chu have been married for so many years and they are as loving as ever. Mr. Chu has become the president, and he still picks Mr. Ji to and from get off work every day. It is really an enviable fairy love."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and showed Zhang Qian the photos of Ji Yuanhe and Chu Mingyu when they got married.

Zhang Qian looked at the two people who were a good match on the screen, and remembered the scene she saw in the classroom. Professor Ji, who had always been calm and reserved, melted into the man's arms unconsciously, like a docile cat... The sadness was gradually replaced by the "knocked up" expression, and the blow caused by the broken relationship quickly disappeared without a trace.

Ji Yuanhe was sitting not far behind the two of them, waiting for Chu Mingyu to come back with a hot pot. He didn't bother the two girls, and even exchanged seats with chopsticks. He didn't want the two students to experience Gossip behind the scenes but find out that the person involved is nearby.

Chu Mingyu soon came back with a spicy pot for two. He knew the master's preferences like the back of his hand, and he picked all the dishes that the master liked.

Ji Yuanhe put a bottle in front of Chu Mingyu: "Here, your favorite vinegar."

Chu Mingyu stared blankly at the black vinegar bottle, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his eyes: "Hiss...the vinegar is unnecessary."

Ji Yuanhe let out a chuckle, and stretched out his hand to grab a ball for Chu Mingyu: "I'm just kidding, all right, let's eat."

After the two of them finished their meal, Chu Mingyu took Ji Yuanhe around the school twice on the pretext of digesting food before driving home.

After they got married, they moved to the villa that Chu Mingyu had prepared in advance. It was less than 10 minutes' drive from Beijing University. Even if there was a traffic jam, the two walked back talking and laughing without feeling tired.

Ji Yuanhe always felt that Chu Mingyu was weird tonight. Usually, when he walked to the door of his house, Chu Mingyu always walked in front of him and opened the door for him. Today, Chu Mingyu deliberately slowed down and fell behind. Ji Yuanhe was a little unclear, so he unlocked the gate of the villa with his fingerprints.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes widened, and he saw that the living room had already been lit with warm yellow lights, and two Mingcheng 001s were guarding the door, one on the left and one on the right, and on the floor behind them, a path was paved with rose petals , leading to his and Chu Mingyu's room.

The two Mingcheng 001 broadcast reports happily: "Welcome back, master, the anniversary mode is loaded, I wish you a good night."

This is the latest all-round artificial intelligence produced by Mingcheng Technology. Chu Mingyu personally participated in the design process. Compared with the first generation Qihang 001, both appearance and function have been greatly improved.The "anniversary mode" they called was designed by Chu Mingyu himself, and it claims to be able to create a unique anniversary night for users.

At this time, the hollowed-out parts of the chests of the two Mingcheng 001s glowed pink, and their eyes became heart-shaped, which looked funny and cute.

Ji Yuanhe recalled Chu Mingyu's suspicious behavior at night, no wonder when he proposed to go home for dinner, Chu Mingyu's expression was not quite right, he was both moved and curious, and couldn't help asking: "When did you prepare these? Didn't you just come back tonight?"

Chu Mingyu stared at the master with a smile on his face: "Actually, I came back at noon today, but today is the tenth anniversary of our acquaintance. I want to give you a surprise."

He took the master's hands: "I have never understood romance very well. Even if I can remember every anniversary of ours, I don't know how to celebrate it. So I studied some classic cases and designed this commemoration specially for Mingcheng 001." Day mode, brother, do you like it?"

Ji Yuanhe's eyes gradually became moist, he stretched out his arms to hug Chu Mingyu: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Although it is not an ingenious surprise to sprinkle rose petals all over the house, it is even a bit clichéd, but Chu Mingyu's intention is what Ji Yuanhe cherishes the most.

The hug developed into a kiss again, Chu Mingyu hugged his master horizontally, and walked towards their room along the path covered with rose petals.

Although they didn't want to spoil the romantic atmosphere at the moment, the two of them went to take a shower separately. After all, the smell of the student cafeteria was really unpleasant, and they didn't want to fall asleep with the smell of spicy pot.

Rose petals were also sprinkled in the bathtub. After bathing, the light scent of the master seemed to be mixed with the rich fragrance of roses. Chu Mingyu slowly approached the master and kissed the master's lips again.

The night is still long.

Chu Mingyu found that today's host seemed to be very enthusiastic. In the middle of the night, he had to persuade in a hoarse voice: "Brother, don't shout, you still have class tomorrow."

Ji Yuanhe's already flushed cheeks seemed to be a little redder again, and he couldn't help pinching Chu Mingyu with his sweaty hand. He remembered that when he was just married, he was so shy that he didn't even know where to put his hands. Junior brother, I can't help but sigh, the learning ability of junior brother always seems to be exceptionally strong.

As for the next day, the students saw Mr. Ji walking into the classroom like an old pedant who was about to retire, holding a thermos cup soaked in the sea, that was a later story.