After getting the information they wanted, the two of them were leaving. But Han Songlin quietly pulled Wen Qiao, obviously wanting to talk to him alone: "Xiao Wen, I'm really happy that you can come, but I still can't help but want to ask about Jiajia... these days Have you still contacted each other this year?"
Wen Qiao's expression froze instantly, and even Han Songlin felt the movement. Seeing Wen Qiao's reaction, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I miss her too much. When I saw you today, I couldn't help but think of her. Don’t take it personally.”
"She..." Wen Qiao's throat felt dry. Who is she? But the last thing he said was: "Where is she now?"
"The second year after you left, she also went abroad to study in Europe. The last time I talked to her, she was in Munich. I don't know if she is still there now." There was a trace of sadness in Professor Han's eyes, thinking that his daughter would be like this Not being around for a long time is not only missing, but also worrying.
"I can see that you have changed a lot. I once suspected that you chose to accept the mission because of Jiajia. If something happens to you for this reason, I will blame myself very much! Although Jiajia is my daughter, so are you. My best students, I don't want any of you to get hurt."
Wen Qiao looked at the teacher's caring and loving eyes, and a certain string in his heart seemed to be gently plucked, but he could only respond with silence.
After bidding farewell to the teacher, the two of them went to the School of Psychology to find the interdisciplinary psychology teacher Han Songlin mentioned. It was Ling Ling who took on the task of asking people to find the way, and finally learned that the teacher happened to be still in class.
They quietly walked in from the back door of the classroom. This was a large classroom that could accommodate more than a hundred people, but it was almost full of students from beginning to end. If a course is so popular among students, there are only two reasons. One is that the subject itself has treasures that people want to explore and explore, and the other is that the teacher who teaches it has a fascinating charm. And when they see the woman sitting at the podium talking, even if they cannot determine to what extent the former will affect the student's choice, they can be sure that the latter is definitely a very important factor.
She is really a woman who can catch people's attention in an instant - long curly hair as soft as a light cloud pouring down behind her, lazy yet elegant, face like white jade, eyes like peach blossoms, red lips lightly parted, speaking softly and fluently, It's like music that catches the ear from the first note of the intro. She turned her charming cat-like eyes, as if she could see through the secrets in everyone's heart. Under the projection of the gloomy blue light, she became a little more cold and distant.
"Human beings have been trying to use acquired wisdom to compete with innate wisdom. For example, using computers to create artificial intelligence, simulating the way humans think, and trying to solve complex problems. This is just because we are now in the information age, and computers are the most far-reaching aspect of development. road. Both individuals and groups will be affected by the herd effect. Therefore, when footprints appear on a certain road, the probability of attracting second and third people will increase. This process is like nuclear fission. A chain reaction. The consequence is that there are more and more people on the road, the road will be widened, and people will go far. The muscles that have been exercised will be strong and powerful, and they will use it to conquer new areas that have never been seen before, which makes people It creates the illusion that we are powerful.”
"Even if there are unimaginable treasures on those neglected roads, they will be buried because no one is digging. To what extent has humankind's exploration of this world progressed? 1% or 2%? It is unknown, because if you want To know the answer to this question, you must know where the boundary of the world is. If the denominator is infinity, then no matter how large the numerator is, the value will be 0."
At this time, a student raised his hand and asked: "Since no matter how hard we try, it will be 0, then isn't it meaningless for us to learn knowledge and explore the world?"
The woman on the podium smiled sweetly: "You know, the ultimate fate of everyone is death, so you will not eat today's dinner, you will not watch the movie that will be released on the weekend, you will refuse to hand in your graduation thesis, and you will avoid all interactions. , just sit quietly and wait for death to come?"
She stood up and walked gracefully in the classroom: "The purpose of what I just said is to open up the students' minds. This is also the reason why there is an increasing need for interdisciplinary integration in the academic world. Computers are the product of human wisdom, and humans It is also a product of natural wisdom. Higher intelligence enslaves lower intelligence, and lower intelligence enslaves no wisdom. We have done a good job in inventions and creations without wisdom, now shouldn’t we have some higher pursuits?”
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden discussion in the classroom. What did she mean by "higher pursuit"?
"Teacher, how can we enslave intelligences that are higher than us and let them serve us?" asked a student.
"I'm afraid it can't be done. The best we can do is coexist with higher intelligence. The law of nature is that the jungle eats the strong. Human civilization has developed morality, culture, and technology to compete with it. In the past few hundred years, we may have defeated One head, but it was not defeated.”
"Since we can't move forward, do you mean, teacher, that we can only enslave our kind?" As expected of a student in an institution of higher learning, he will not blindly follow the teacher's opinions, even if it is a popular and beautiful teacher. The students below were talking louder, and they seemed to be dissatisfied with the teacher's remarks that were similar to social Darwinism.
But there was no displeasure on her face. Instead, she walked up to the classmate who asked the question with interest. "It seems that you don't like this word, but in fact human beings are 'enslaved' by many things, restrained by moral laws, exploited for surplus value, dopamine controls lust, and cortisol controls appetite. No one is free. , In other words, although human consciousness is illusory, it is not without boundaries. With boundaries, it can be measured. This is the origin of the development of psychology."
"The first step to get rid of the shackles is to know where the shackles are. Everyone does not have to underestimate themselves. Human beings are natural creations and miracles of evolution. After tens of millions of years of evolution and modification, we finally got an unparalleled The brain knows where your shackles are and where your potential is, and this is the pursuit of neuroscience."
There was another lively discussion in the classroom. Finally, when get out of class was over, Ling Ling let out a long yawn. It had been a long time since she sat in a classroom and listened to a class like this. This familiar boring feeling made her dream back to campus. She felt a little nostalgic, but she couldn't help but feel bored.
"Two police officers are looking for me?" Liu Mengwei saw them walking towards him and looked at them curiously.
Ling Ling opened her mouth in surprise: "How do you know we are the police?"
"Occupation will leave its mark on people, especially some special occupations. You have the qualities of a policeman and a student. You must have just started out."
"What is a special profession?" Ling Ling shouted. After all, this word has almost become synonymous with some kind of disgraceful profession. Hearing her use such ambiguous words to describe herself, she also faintly laughed at her own shallow qualifications. Suddenly his face was full of anger.
But she didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with what she said, and looked at Wen Qiao with bright eyes: "But you don't look like it." She suddenly leaned a little closer: "If you were a policeman, you could probably only It's a forensic doctor, you smell of disinfectant and...blood."
Wen Qiao subconsciously took half a step back. His keen intuition told him that this woman with fox-like eyes was dangerous and mysterious.
