Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

What Xie Xihe was reading right now was really not a ready-made article, she made it up now.

In terms of artificial intelligence, in modern times, it has improved a lot compared to twenty years ago, but for Xie Xihe who has seen the future of artificial intelligence, it is still a lot worse.

She didn't talk about anything more specific, but simply talked about the origin and development of artificial intelligence, and finally talked about the development direction of artificial intelligence that she had imagined before.

It was conceived in her previous life, but she was gone before it was implemented, so naturally she had no chance to turn the idea into reality.

There was a ready-made blackboard chalk on the podium. Xie Xihe glanced over it, grabbed the chalk and drew a structure diagram, and briefly analyzed the directions that artificial intelligence could subdivide.

Thinking while giving a speech, I accidentally deviated from my original plan... I talked too much.

Xie Xihe didn't come to his senses until the get out of class bell of Jingying High School rang.

He couldn't help pressing the center of his eyebrows.

After saying "sorry", he threw the chalk back into the chalk bucket and stepped off the podium.

Teachers: "..."

Students: "..."

Don't use "sorry", really don't.

Although they didn't understand much, they really didn't mind her talking a little longer.

What the layman sees is the excitement, what the insider sees is the way.

All the members of the academic association are immediately numb, okay!

Ning Zhihong stared blankly at the structural diagram on the podium covered with a small blackboard, countless ideas emerged in his mind, and some ideas that were not clear before suddenly became clear at this moment.

He was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he pointed at the blackboard with trembling fingers: "Yes... President..."

An Qing was also a little dazed.

He was so familiar with such a scene, he never dreamed that after nineteen years, he could hear her speech again, his heart swelled as if soaked in water.

Xie Mingzhu was also stunned.

She stared blankly at the blackboard, blankly at Xie Xihe who walked by without even glancing at her from the corner of her eye, her heart trembled uncontrollably.

She has lost.

At this moment, Xie Mingzhu realized this very clearly.

Whether it was the content of the speech, the pronunciation of the spoken language, or the manner of the speech, she knew that she couldn't compare to Xie Xihe in any of them, let alone win the competition.

There is no need to compare at all.

But even if she knew that it was impossible to win, at this moment, under the watchful eyes of the two hundred people on the scene and the tens of thousands of spectators outside the arena, she would have to go if she didn't.

Xie Mingzhu didn't know how she stepped forward, nor how she got onto the podium. When she came to her senses, she was already standing in the middle of the podium.

She felt that her mind was in chaos, but she still said mechanically: "The topic of my speech is..."

While reciting unconsciously, she walked to the small blackboard, picked up the blackboard eraser, and wanted to erase the structure diagram on the blackboard that made her heart ache at a glance, but she was stopped by a loud shout before she had time to raise her hand up.

"stop!!"

Ning Zhihong yelled, he didn't even care that this was the competition site, he rushed up to the podium in three steps at a time, snatched the blackboard eraser from Xie Mingzhu's hand, and followed to protect some peerless treasure Generally, he pushed the small blackboard to a position away from Xie Mingzhu.

With heavy anger in his eyes: "What do you want?"

Xie Mingzhu's right hand was still raised, and she stood stiffly on the spot: "I...I am giving a speech, and I need to use the blackboard..."

Ning Zhihong was almost laughed at by her, but in front of so many audiences, he couldn't ask her face to face, "It's just a dialogue, why use the blackboard?"

After taking a deep breath to subdue his anger, he waved his hands behind him, pointed to another small blackboard on the side of the podium, and said, "Bring that small blackboard to classmate Xie Mingzhu."

After finishing the sentence, he didn't say anything more, and personally carried the small blackboard full of structural diagrams off the podium.

Those who act carefully and have a pious attitude seem to be treating the most beloved baby.

Xie Mingzhu tightly clenched the hand holding the microphone, the familiar embarrassment and jealousy surged into her heart uncontrollably again.

"continue."

An Qing's indifferent voice came from the side of the stage, Xie Mingzhu came back to her senses, and could only turn back and continue her speech.

But she didn't know whether she was not proficient in reciting or her mood was unstable. After reciting the first paragraph, Xie Mingzhu suddenly couldn't remember the next content.

The more she couldn't remember, the more flustered she became, and her mind was almost blank.

Xie Mingzhu's face was pale, she bit her lower lip firmly with her white teeth, but after a full minute passed, she only uttered a few fragmentary words.

Countless doubtful eyes fell on her, and Xie Mingzhu seemed to hear ridicule and disdain from all directions.

She finally couldn't bear it any longer, and she rushed off the stage as if to escape as soon as she dropped the microphone. She didn't even return to the Jingying High School team, and rushed out of the venue directly.

Only a small clean blackboard was left standing on the stage.

Xiang Weiwei's face, which had been livid since Xie Xihe's speech, was even uglier. When she received teasing looks from all directions, she really wanted to dig a hole and get in!

damn it!

It's fine if Xie Xihe is born to be against her, even Xie Mingzhu is useless!

At least I finished memorizing the manuscript, even if I lose, I will lose better, and I will retreat without a fight... She has completely embarrassed Jingying!

Her face was lost and there was nowhere to lose it!

The result of the game is obvious.

Xie Xi and Sheng!

Dawn Light successfully scored the first point!

Although anyone with a brain had guessed the result, everyone couldn't help cheering the moment Ning Zhihong announced the result, and the Internet was even more lively!

[Woooooh, I, Xibao, are really amazing, Miss Xiang Si, where is Miss Xiang Si, please make an album of English songs for Xi Bao! 】

【Come on, come on, all those sunspots who complained about my family's Xibao grades before are useless, come out, let's have a good talk】

【I finally understand why Xie Xihe left her studies to enter the entertainment industry. With her level, high school studies are not a piece of cake】

[As expected of a girl who can be admitted by Dawn of Light, as expected of a girl I'm a fan of, Xi Bao is really amazing! 】

[I just searched around, and finally found the identity of the last person on stage, Ning Zhihong, an intermediate member of the Huaguo Academic Association! A figure at the academician level! Specialize in artificial intelligence! This kind of person actually holds my Xibao's writing on the blackboard and won't let go, taste it, taste it carefully! 】

【I don't want to say anything, I just want to scream, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

【…】

An Qing looked at the live barrage that had completely changed the direction of the wind, with a happy smile on his lips.