Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

This is a 24-hour noodle shop. The transparent glass window is painted with white two-headed cartoon swordsmen in hats, long robes with arrow sleeves, and long swords on their backs.

On the right side of the swordsman is the four-character shop name written in ancient Chinese characters—it will be of the same brand as the takeaway that Nuka bought in Muxing.

Bai Yang sat silently in the corner against the wall, it was already late at night, there were very few customers in the shop, the food was served very quickly, and a whole square table was spread out.

"sit."

Gao Zhan heard his new boss absently let him go, and uncomfortably pulled away the chair next to him to sit down. Even if both of them were wearing casual clothes, it would not be appropriate to stick a pole at each other's side.

What's even more inappropriate is that the boss gave up his seat and didn't move his chopsticks. The two of them stared so wide that the food in front of them didn't taste good.

"This restaurant is very good," Gao Zhan said without a word, "There is always a line for the meal, and the food is not very amazing, but it has... the taste of home, which makes people feel comfortable eating."

It was the first time that the boss invited him to a restaurant, and he was determined not to mention that the price of this restaurant is affordable and the food is not expensive!

Bai Yang finally came back to his senses, picked up a fried dumpling with his chopsticks: "You eat too."

He had just delivered the dumpling to his mouth at 0.5 times the speed, when he shuddered suddenly, his hand shook, and the dumpling fell into the vinegar dish, and by coincidence, a star of vinegar splashed into the eyes of the adjutant who was bowing his head and sucking the wonton noodles .

Pulse Tips!Bai Yang immediately returned to his soul. In his setting, only two people's communication access uses this reminder method, and one of them is sitting next to him with tears in one eye.

So, this is from Shen Ye!No wonder he felt like his heart was missing a beat.

"Sorry~"

The innocent adjutant who suffered splash damage felt that the boss's sorry was less sincere than letting him eat, and he looked very happy.

Immediately, His Excellency the Chief Inspector eagerly turned on the light screen to read the message, his expression looked like he had been waiting for news from his lover, only to find that what he had received was just a hot chicken advertisement.

However, the other party obviously read this spicy chicken advertisement word by word several times, as if it was forwarded by a lover...

very fascinated.

Thanks!Thanks?Bai Yang couldn't laugh or cry, and the sentimental feelings that had been brewing all night were crushed by this news.

"I want to find someone," he said to the adjutant, "Alliance Academy of Sciences, a professor named Wu Song, help me get in touch."

Gao Zhan's face was a little weirder than before, and he drank the soup at the bottom of the bowl before replying: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate, sir, your reputation is one of the most valuable assets of the alliance."

What the hell?Bai Yang didn't understand a little bit.

Seeing an old pedant who is half a century old, as for seeing his innocence?What kind of monster is Wu Song?If there is such a risk, it is absolutely impossible for Shen Ye to lure wolves in... No, it is impossible to beat him with this meat bun...that Professor Wu.

Bai Yang frowned and asked, "Fame?"

Gao Zhan didn't show any impatience for the ignorance of Antique's boss, and explained in detail: "Professor Wu Song is being restrained at home for being suspected of academic misconduct and... molesting young students. Some people want to speak for him, but they are currently investigating Among them, it may not be appropriate for you to come forward rashly."

Bai Yang: "!!!" Shen Xiaoye, you are too willing to part with me.

The truth and conclusions of this kind of thing are nothing more than the two, either the rumors are true, Professor Wu is of poor character, and he is a beast in clothes;

And the conclusion is not necessarily the truth.

Phenomena conflicts in the troposphere are fierce, at least they are still visible to the naked eye, while the upper stratosphere seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is full of vicious games.

Gao Zhan saw that his innocent little boss was stunned and shocked, sighed and continued to popularize science: "It is said that the subject of Professor Wu's research is neurovirology, and there was a lot of controversy about whether a certain compound would cause neurological diseases. Very fierce, he is the main argument. Even a new drug for the treatment of allergies needs to be well managed from top to bottom. Whether pharmaceutical companies can make a lot of money depends on a pass. This is the same, and now it is unclear whether the representatives on both sides are behind it. For the benefit of someone, the case can only be handed over to the branch office for investigation, and the conclusion has not yet been given. It is illegal for our inspectors to intervene in advance. If you understand the situation in your own name, it is inevitable that others will not think too much. In case you stand in the wrong position..."

"Metamine?" Bai Yang directly threw out a professional vocabulary, followed by Shen Ye's ears and eyes, but it was not fruitless, "Can Yahua City also easily get angel tears?"

"Where the sun hangs high, there are shadows." This little boss couldn't be underestimated, and Gao Zhan couldn't tell whether he was surprised or relieved.

Bai Yang naturally understood, the so-called "can't tell who is behind the two sides" is just a vague treatment, grabbing the rein and touching it, there is no donkey that can't be pulled out.

He glanced at the few dishes on the table that hadn't touched his chopsticks: "I'll pack these and take them home to eat, don't waste them."

The schedule for the next day was tight. Bai Yang and Gao Zhan went to the First Military Hospital at ten o'clock in the morning to visit the son of the chief's family.

Mr. Liszt was about the same age as Gao Zhan, with a refined and scholarly temperament. He was thinner, but there was no obvious sickness.

He is leaning against the window reading an old paper book, sitting in an elegant posture, the sunlight streams on the lenses of the rimless glasses, the lower half of his face is covered by a bacteria filter mask, his eyes are curved into two when he sees someone coming moon.

This temperament and appearance, in another scene, it is not against harmony to say that he is enjoying the holiday, and it is the kind of physical and mental pleasure.

Bai Yang just went through the motions in a punch-card style, exchanging greetings, so as not to disturb the patient, he said goodbye and left before the chair was warmed up.

He caught a glimpse of a length of bookmark rope hanging between the pages of the blank cover, and a metal ornament engraved with RTKs dangled from the end, and then guessed the name of the book, a very old and famous conspiracy novel.

And that hand resting casually on the spine of the book...

"This is Li Chongshi's favorite and most capable son," Gao Zhan turned out of the corridor to continue popularizing science. "He is very smart. He has graduated from the Union School of Administration at the age of 22 and has completed advanced courses in law. He is now serving as a senior secretary in the Legislative Yuan. Your invisible think tank."

Bai Yang humbly asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Liszt's pale and lonely hand stroking the pages of the book was more deeply imprinted in his mind than the half of the other's exposed face.To be precise, it was not the hand itself, but two scab-like dark spots on the back of the hand, shaped like smoke scars burned on the veins.

A person with his IQ and status shouldn't have had such a serious second disease.

Gao Zhan seemed to want to perfunctorily cast his gaze into the distance, but then he solemnly retracted it somehow, his voice lowered with his jaw: "It is reasonable to guess that it is the epidemic, he always wears a mask when meeting guests, after all this thing The mode of transmission is unclear."

So you fooled me into visiting the patient, and only afterwards said that the other party might be infected?

!Bai Yang gave him a WTF look: "He looks more like he's pretending to be sick, he's very energetic, and his brain is so active that he can understand the history of the Three Kingdoms."

Gao Zhan held back a smile and pretended to have a dry cough: "You don't have to worry too much. Experts don't believe that the virus can be transmitted through more routes than HIV. You didn't even touch him."

"Experts? Hehe," Bai Yang sneered, "Experts in the media are better at lying than politicians. As long as the benefactor pays enough, they can hatch chickens with hard-boiled eggs!"

Ah~ However, he seems to have found a reasonable excuse to sell miserably to a certain doctor, begging for comfort, maybe the other party will let him out of the small dark room if his heart softens~

Gao Zhan suddenly felt the little boss's expression was puzzled, his handsome brows and eyes curved down softly, his forehead was furrowed as if there was no trace of melancholy, and his lips were pouting in grievance...

If there is no conclusion, it won't scare people to cry, right?With Xi Shi holding her heart in her arms, the future of the Inspectorate is worrying!

Bai Yang repeatedly figured out the character all the way, and felt that he had grasped the soul of the sick and delicate character, and was very satisfied.

"The concert, the granddaughter of Vakhari, should there be time to have a light meal before going?"

Xishi changed into Ximen Qing in seconds, and Gao Zhan was a little out of touch: "Sir, don't you plan to invite Ms. Zalan to dinner alone after the performance? I have already sent you the high-end restaurants within ten kilometers nearby. This ecological vegetable garden is very good. You can pick what you want to eat by yourself. It is suitable for a young lady who maintains her figure and pursues health...and a male partner who is not very good at getting along with her. I mean, uh...you can pick tomatoes or go fishing together, And milking the cows... such an evening is easy to pass..."

The second WTF rolls his eyes, perhaps because the other party’s activity suggestion is more healthy in content, and it’s not as sharp as the previous one.

"I don't think I'll last to taste that creamy tomato fish without stuffing a meatloaf burger or something."

"Miss Zalan's sister, Didan Vakhari, was engaged to Liszt's elder brother Levi six months ago, and the wedding will be held this summer."

Gao Zhan crazily hinted that the girls of the Vakhali family are all beautiful and versatile, and they are specially crafted for political marriage.

The old General Vakhari is dead, and a new monument is of great importance to his family.

They're after you, you know?

Bai Yang nodded and shook his head again: "I understand what you mean, you need to prepare some money in advance, but...for the ecological vegetable garden tonight I will just...New era and new ideas, it's not too much to let girls treat guests, right?"

"The salary that should be supplemented to you is already being approved, and it will be transferred to your personal account soon, within a day or two." Gao Zhan took a fried fish egg roll sold at a roadside stall from his little boss, and looked at him One bite and half of it satisfies chewing.

Suddenly I feel relieved, Miss Zaran Vakhari should not like him, right? !

Apart from his five-person appearance, this guy doesn't seem to have any special features, he's tender and raw, and it's perfect for a decoration, it just depends on whose hands it will be in the end.

"I don't think Miss Zalan would mind paying for a dinner." Gao Zhan suggested irresponsibly.

When Bai Yang walked into the Bailing Grand Theater, he exchanged a sturgeon-flavored burp for a mouthful of artistic breath.

The White Crystal Hall, located on the left wing of the bird-shaped building, has double doors shining brightly, like a door to another dimension of time and space. Gao Zhan stopped ten meters away from the closed doors.

Bai Yang drew SOS three times on the floor of the dead tree hut while remotely controlling a certain mop head of the neighboring star, and walked towards the concert hall.

The waiter bowed and opened the door for him, and the soft light immediately lit up on the stage in front of him.

At the same time, the gradual lighting of fluorescent lights under the feet leads to a path leading to the best seat.

The deep and deep strings of the cello were played, and the performer was sitting in the middle of the stage. It was Miss Zaran Vakhari in a lily dress, and sixty or seventy musicians spread out in a fan shape behind her.

Like a hundred birds facing a phoenix, various orchestral strings and tambourines set off the musical sounds flowing from the strings of the cello.

As if it was not too early or too late, it came at just the right time, Bai Yang stepped down the first note of the opening overture, surrounded by the tide of "Freeport Night", and the sound wave kissed his trousers and gradually spread towards his heart.

Different from the day of the ceremony, the vigorous and vigorous music was drawn softly and long, like the hidden thoughts in the dark night.

In the silence and darkness / I watch like a star / Give you the direction of freedom

Bai Yang hummed silently to the music, stopped by the seat with a lily flower in it, and looked around.

Oh, it turns out that tonight's concert is the only one in the audience.

This matter won't reach Mu Xing, will it?Otherwise, he might have to yell SOS a few more times, and it would be no wonder if Shen Ye didn't kill him!

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The author has something to say:

Bai Yang, drink the medicine~