Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

In the blink of an eye, no one had time to react, and even most of the teachers and children didn't realize that something was about to happen.Except for the boy carrying the puppet, only a few children who had just played with the fat boy looked over there.

Bai Yang also saw the strangeness on Shen Ye's face only a second or two earlier, followed his gaze and snatched it almost without delay, and slapped the back of the fat boy's scissors hand with his fingertips.

The tip of the deflected scissors cut obliquely on the edge of the cabinet, drawing a notch, and the fat boy hung his head dumbly, with no fear or doubt on his face, just empty daze, as if he was trying to find logic for his actions .

"Be careful," Shen Ye had already approached afterward, because his legs and feet were not yet smooth, which made him look less anxious, as if he just noticed it and reminded him.

However, in the next moment, his eyes were wedged into the eyes of the fat boy, and the flesh at the corner of the fat boy's mouth trembled, his eyes diverged and then gathered again.

He stammered and muttered: "Just kidding... don't you think that doll looks like Venus, just... just modify it casually, at worst, I will give you a new one as a gift during the Spring Festival..."

Bai Yang has already connected the upper and lower details in his mind quickly, deduced the fact that is closest to the truth, and couldn't help but look at Shen Ye worriedly.

Apparently, the little fat man secretly cut off one arm of the puppet with scissors while the little owner of the puppet was not paying attention, and that puppet was not dispensable to its little owner.

Bai Yang recognized the skinny little boy. He sent Shen Ye back to the hospital to work overtime before. When he was wandering around, he bumped into the little guy who was beaten and wanted to protect the puppet outside the window of the orphanage.

It never occurred to him that this little thing was actually a special person. The fat boy was just influenced by his mental power, and he almost poked his own arm to pay for it.

But the person Bai Yang is worried about right now is not this rotten child who knows how to live and die. In order to blur this seemingly ordinary but dangerous dispute, Shen Ye must have used special means to make the little fat man admit his mistake.

He doesn't need to say what means, compared to this group of little bastards, they are Dean Shen who is even more reckless!

Bai Yang guarded the little fat man like a prey, and was thinking of finding some reason to get him back and keep him by his side for at least seven days, ten days... or half a month would be safer.

Shen Ye gave him a look, and motioned him to comfort the skinny little boy. After the child's brainstorming, he was also a little dumbfounded. He tightly held the puppet with his fingers. The fracture is squeezed out.

Bai Yang took the scissors that the chubby just took, strolled to the little boy and hooked his shoulders to take him away, but never let the other two out of his sight.

"What's the big deal? It's even better than before." Bai Yang threaded the needle, squinted at the child, picked up the rags in the handicraft area, and began to mend the old rag doll.

It's not that he hasn't done this kind of work before, he nailed buttons and sewed zippers, and mended Bai Xingxing's worn-out pants and socks.The puppets have no shape, no style, no breasts and no buttocks, and they don't need any craftsmanship, as long as the stitches are strong.

It didn't take long, Bai Yang not only let the puppet grow back a piece of arm, but also fastened all the gaps where the thread was off, and also nailed a new robe for it to cover the worn cloth, and powdered it. The green color matching is also fashionable and touching.

The little boy took the puppet, looked at his little friend who had a sudden change in clothes with a strange expression, and picked the gown with hot eyes with his fingertips, and found that it was sewn on and couldn't be taken off, so he reluctantly accepted it new shape.

Over there, Dean Shen also completed his tireless teaching for the first time in his life, had a heart-to-heart talk with Xiaopang, and finally gave him an extra piece of candy to add fuel to the fire.

"Take one."

Bai Yang had this intention a long time ago, and turned around to mention Xiaopang, but before he figured out how much food he would take in in the future, Shen Ye pointed to another little master who was wearing a red and green puppet.

"It's okay," Shen Ye knew what the other party was worried about, and secretly stuffed something into Bai Yang's palm.

Bai Yang turned his hands and glanced, it was a small injection tube, the kind with a pressure-sensitive needle, he had seen this thing once today, but now there is no green liquid medicine in it, it is empty.

Can it work?work?When did he drug the bastard?Hands are really fast!

But this can't offset Bai Yang's doubts. So far, there is no way to erase the traces of the influence of mental power. It seems that Shen Ye's only one works, and there seems to be no chance to verify it. Who knows how resistant this large white mouse is? ?

Bai Yang didn't even dare to think about the deeper hidden worries. If he really figured out this thing, the world of the alliance might change.

For a moment, he couldn't tell which side was more threatening, who was more dangerous, the little fat man or the kid, and he followed Shen Ye's will to take the skinny kid away as if he had been bewitched.

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"What's your name?" Shen Ye asked the child in the car.

"Lin Bai." The child hugged the puppet and stuck it to the corner of the seat. He was a very different person from when he was so angry. He was very obedient and quiet, and he didn't like to meet people's eyes.

There was still a vague sense of familiarity about him, and Shen Ye's tone couldn't harden: "Do you know the consequences of doing that?"

Lin Bai tightened his arms, as if the puppet in his arms was the only thing he couldn't lose, he nodded after a long while, and finally turned to look at Shen Ye, with a vague hint of asking for help in his stubborn eyes.

"I don't like this place, can you send me to Santa Fes? Mother Tia sent people there before—"

Saint Lefeus, Shen Ye almost stopped breathing, this is a curse-like existence for the strange.

In Denton City in the western hemisphere of Earls, there is an inland island with an area of ​​about [-] square kilometers. It is famous all over the world because of a research institution built here. Place.

As the scale of the research institute gradually expanded, the community on the island with the research institute as the axis gradually formed, and surrounding facilities such as life and commerce gradually emerged, and a market town was developed, which was directly named after St. Lefes, and even the entire island was called For "Santa Lefes Island".

All certified psychics of the Alliance live on San Lefes Island. They accept the control of the Institute, work for the Institute's projects, and have the opportunity to travel for work purposes under supervision.

But the premise of everything is under monitoring.

Every individual who registers as a special person must have a smart chip implanted in his body. The chip can not only locate in real time, but also record vital signs and monitor functions. In the event of forced demolition or damage, it will immediately call the police and ooze neurotoxins to paralyze and lose The ability to resist and escape.

This is a prison in another sense, with a life sentence. Some idiots choose to self-mutilate in order to get rid of the constant surveillance, and some are punished for defecting.

Shen Ye was surprised and speechless: "How old are you? Do you know what's going on there?"

"I'm going to be ten soon," Lin Bai nodded again, straightening his chest and propping himself up into a little adult, "I've read some books, and I want to stay with them, my kind."

Same kind, Shen Ye smacked the word on the tip of his tongue a few times, and it was difficult to understand the taste. Aren't those in the orphanage and those walking on the street outside with the same nose, two eyes, hands and feet all the same kind?

Or when you treat the other party as the same kind, the other party doesn't think so?

Shen Ye couldn't tell whether this little boy had an immature and narrow mind, or a pure and instinctive will.

"I don't like it here." Seeing that Shen Ye was silent, Lin Bai seemed to be sullen, so he boldly emphasized it again.

Shen Ye didn't want to pay attention to him, and threw him to Nuka as soon as he got home, feeding and intimidating him with carrots and sticks, no matter where Lin Bai's way out in the future, at least let him fear the reality.

What worries him now is not this strange being who just came out of the pot, but Bai Yang seems to be unhappy.

When Bai Yang is not happy, he will make a big meal. He never tires of eating fine food and fine food. He takes some ingredients from the crisper, cuts potatoes into hair strands, and grinds purple cabbage into vegetable puree... I don’t understand. What dark cuisine.

Shen Ye leaned over and took out a small light knife to help process the ingredients. The nutrient cream was cut into small hearts, the tomato was cut into small hearts, the sea celery was cut into small hearts, and the corn kernels were cut into small hearts...

"What's for dinner?"

Bai Yang didn't even look at him: "You've become a genius, why do you still need to eat?"

Shen Ye crawled behind him, wrapped his arms around Bai Yang's waist, groaned for a long time: "...I don't know how to coax people."

"Isn't it enough that you can be irritating?" Bai Yang stabbed him again, his back was so worn out that it became stiff into a steel plate.

Scrub off the skin as soon as it is wiped off, there is nothing Shen Ye insists on, except for holding this in his arms, he just refuses to let go.

"Don't be angry...Brother Bai Yang?"

The knife in Bai Yang's hand slipped and the cut missed.

"Uncle Policeman?"

Ahh!Bai Yang's goose bumps exploded into fireworks.

Still ignore people?Shen Ye pressed his forehead against the other's spine: "Ancestor—"