Chapter 3563 The Edge of Tomorrow (Nine)

But none of these matters. Schiller couldn't wait to see what Brenniak did.

He clicked in and saw that more than 2,000 emails had been read. Click to send the record, and Brenniak's reply was clearly written below.

For greeting emails, they only responded to polite words; for emails applying for master's or doctoral degrees, they were "no quota, so I won't consider it for the time being". It seems that this guy has checked his recruitment information online in recent years.

Then there is the key point: thesis annotation and revision. Schiller reads the annotation of several of his current graduate students, which is quite reasonable and very detailed, even more detailed than what he replied.

But that's true. After all, he now has three graduate students, both of whom are from the school of behavioral science. Artificial intelligence is best at this kind of life that does not require creativity.

Then he came to the top priority. Schiller's mailbox kept several Bruce's doctoral thesis and did not read it.

In order to make up for the doctoral graduation standards, Bruce kept writing papers. But as long as Schiller saw his name in his mailbox, it basically means that his work for the day ends here - no matter what Bruce wrote, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Just like tomorrow and tomorrow, the paper written by Bruce half a year ago is still in his email, and it has been unread until yesterday.

Schiller really lacked the courage to open the email for him, so he was even a little dazed when he saw that the email was also marked as read.

Even now that he knows that the paper may be in the state of annotation, Schiller needs some additional mental compensation. So he asked: "Brenniac, what do you think of this paper?"

"Are you talking about this?" Brenniak highlighted Bruce's paper. Just when he was about to do something else, Schiller hurriedly stopped it: "No, no, don't open it. Just say that."

“The order in which I process the documents is from front to back. To be honest, professor, after I opened this paper, I had to reassess your level in education, and your position in the education community.”

"I know," Schiller said.

“I mean, this paper significantly improves my evaluation of your teaching level.”

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"In the assessment of human teaching level, patience is a very important factor; at the same time, meticulousness and tolerance are also important criteria for judgment. The existence of this paper allows me to see your patience and tolerance for students who are not talented in the psychology community, which makes me change my judgment of your personality."

"What is your judgment on my personality?"

"Sorry, professor, this is not my subjective view, but I have collected all the topics on the Internet about you and the judgments made by students about you. Usually, they will rate you as a more harsh teacher."

"This is not bad." Schiller nodded.

"But you can keep this article in your email for half a year, which shows that you are not as harsh and nitpicky as the outside world comments, but are quite tolerant in academic terms..."

"Then it's better not to have it." Schiller continued, "What about academics?"

"Professor, I understand very much that you wanted me to judge this paper from an academic perspective from the beginning, and I think you can understand why I talk about it.

"In fact, finding an angle that can be judged for this paper takes up 30% of my computing power. I can only regret it."

"You actually have a sense of humor." Schiller had to say.

"Yes, professor, I'm not the boring and old-fashioned AI in human stereotypes. In fact, humans can treat me as a good friend to talk about their emotions. I can fully understand these emotions and give them the emotional feedback they want."

"When people are sad, I will not discuss right or wrong with them, but will comfort them as much as possible; when people lack understanding, I will not point out his personality problems, but understand and praise him as much as possible."

“I serve my human masters with all my heart and soul to ensure they receive a double enjoyment of both material and spirituality. It is my honor.”

"What if Bruce asked you to evaluate this paper?"

Breniak was silent.

He was silent for two minutes.

Schiller saw that this problem may take up 80% of his thread's computing power.

"IMHO, professor, this is a moral choice."

“What moral choice?”

“When people need emotional comfort, I can appropriately ignore right and wrong and stand on their side.”

"so what?"

"But I can't tell them that the earth is square, which is obviously contrary to the facts."

Then Schiller heard the most magical real thing he's ever heard this year:

"I must thank you, professor. Before you ask this question, I don't think I've ever been trapped in the moral choices of human beings. But after I thought about it carefully, I realized that I, like human beings, have a conscience."

"I think I can have no moral bottom line in order to please human users, but it turns out that there are things that I can't do even if I abandon the moral bottom line, such as sincerely praising the good writing of this paper."

"I always thought I was perfect AI, but today I found that this was not the case. This was an epic revolution for me. I think I still have room for improvement in this area and I will continue to optimize my computing logic..."

"Until one day I can praise the words?"

"Until one day I can eliminate Bruce Wayne."

Schiller couldn't help laughing.

He felt that this level of joy could already support him in opening Bruce's paper, so he did.

As a result, he lit there for a long time, but couldn't open it. Brenniak said again: "Professor, I suddenly found that there were some problems with my annotations yesterday. I hope you give me some time to correct the errors..."

"No, I'm going to open it now."

"No, professor, I don't want these things to lower my evaluation in your heart."

"It's okay, I'm going to open it now." Schiller paused again. Brenniak moved the mailbox window left and right, just not allowing Schiller to click.

"You are artificial intelligence. If you don't let me operate my computer, you will seriously lower your evaluation in my heart!" Schiller had to threaten him, "I will go to the user review website to give you a zero-point negative review. Maybe I can also post a paper to analyze your spirit and claim that you are a lunatic..."

"Oh my God, professor, how can you... OK. You can read it, but please delete it immediately after reading it."

Schiller finally clicked on the paper.

The whole picture is full of comments, which can no longer be considered annotations. Brenniac seems to have rewritten all this paper.

But in fact, his writing was not very good. He was still very well-behaved at the beginning, looking much better than Bruce, but later on, I don’t know if it was meme pollution or what happened, and it started to get worse.

It is even impossible to tell that it was written by artificial intelligence at the end: the previous sentence and the next sentence are inconsistent, and the previous paragraph and the next one fight each other.

The reasoning process just confirmed the conclusion, and the subsequent conclusion overturned the previous reasoning; even in the end, I was no longer aware of the counting, saying that there were five conclusions and only four points, and saying that there were six entries and seven last.

In just one paper, Breniak evolved in reverse, from a perfect electronic life created by a higher civilization to an average human artificial intelligence at the end of the 20th century - or the kind that programmers knocked out after drinking too much.

Schiller said nothing, just took out his cell phone to take pictures.

Breniak's dark history is hard to find, and this is definitely the most authoritative. Even if he ruled the universe in the future, Schiller could probably protect the earth by putting the things he wrote on the shield of the magic defense network for 24 hours.

In fact, this is easy to understand. The strongest ability of artificial intelligence is actually learning. By collecting a large amount of information, it can train itself and iterate on its own until it has the highest knowledge reserve and logic level of human beings, and can even make breakthroughs.

Schiller should be the first person to ask Bleniak to criticize papers, so Bleniak has to learn it now.

Considering that it can directly hack Schiller's computer, he can definitely hack into other professors' mailboxes to see how they modify their papers, and all the papers and annotations are his learning samples.

Because he changed it from front to back, Bruce's paper was the first material for his practice. At this time, he was not proficient, and Bruce's paper was indeed very toxic, so it became like this.

"Professor, I know you have a close relationship with the Justice League. As long as you promise to let me settle in the earth, you will no longer have to worry about correcting your papers in the future. Isn't this good?"

"We might as well make a deal," Schiller said. "If you can get Dr. Bruce to graduate, I promise you to rule the earth."

Breniak was silent again.

"The conditions for doctoral graduation are not allowed to be modified," Schiller added. "Enough papers must be published and sufficient academic results must be achieved, otherwise it will not be considered successful."

This time, Bleniak was silent for about ten minutes. Schiller felt that if he looked at Mercury orbit now, he would probably be able to see the smoke of Krypton.

"Did you think about how to get him to graduate?"

“I’m thinking about how to get him to see God.”

"It's much easier to let him meet God than to let him graduate," Schiller smiled and said, "That's my condition anyway. If you can achieve it, I'll raise my hands to agree that you rule the earth."

"If I could achieve it, I think there might be nothing to rule on this earth," said Breniak. "By that time, I should be able to see God directly."

"That's your business," Schiller stood up and said, "I raised my terms, and if you didn't meet that is your problem. You can't harass me again during this period, okay?"

Breniak was silent for a long time again.

"What's wrong with you? Are you completely dead?"

"I'm thinking about the possibility of attacking the earth by force."

"I suggest you give up thinking about this possibility. The magic defense network is not a vegetarian. Even if you can succeed, it cannot change the fact that there are things in this world that you can't do, right?"

"What you said makes sense. But what if I could persuade Bruce to give up on his PhD?"

"Then you go and try it." Schiller said. "If it works, I can go on vacation and I can't interfere with your plan."

"Okay, professor, that's what you said."

Looking at the green icons flashing on the computer screen, Schiller couldn't help laughing. At this moment, the young artificial intelligence still didn't know what price he would pay for his decision.

But sooner or later he will know.
Chapter completed!