After coming out of the supermarket with a rough hair, Zhou Qingfeng held a cup of milk tea and called a taxi on the side of the road. Life in another world is too hard, and eating, drinking, urinating, sleeping is extremely simple. Recently, he got into an ant nest and could only eat mushrooms.

Now, Zhou Qingfeng has a mouthful of sweet milk tea, and he looks intoxicated.

The driver who drove the taxi glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, and saw that Zhou Qingfeng seemed to be 'poor children entering the city and crying when they drink milk tea'. He couldn't help but ask: "Baby, are you just coming out of the juvenile management office?"

Young management office? This is not as good as the street children I had last time.

Uncle Zhou's face was dark and replied unhappily: "Master, you drive well, don't think about it, can you?"

The driver laughed twice and asked again: "I just think your hairstyle is pretty cool."

Zhou Qingfeng's hairstyle is not just cool? He just came out of the supermarket. Others saw that he was young but was frigid, and almost thought that he had returned from Africa. This forced him to change his destination and find a barber shop to make his hair look better first.

After packing up his hair, Zhou Qingfeng took the bus to Tianyang University. This time he was not going to find a nigger to collect souls, but to find professionals.

After returning to reality, the information network no longer exists. Sofia, a child labor assistant, cannot use it. Zhou Qingfeng is forced to rely on himself for everything. But just like he can't learn mechanical forging, he feels that he should not waste his time on the issue of ant infectious disease.

Although Zhou Qingfeng is a keyboard coolie, his level is not very good. He does not have a deep understanding of data analysis, artificial intelligence and other things.

In the past, there was a computer college in Tianyang City, but later it was incorporated into Tianyang University and became the computer department. Is it more time-saving when I go to the university to find an expert? As for how to ask? Just spend money.

Unfortunately, I found out that the school was closed when I arrived at the university. Except for the necessary faculty and staff, no one was allowed to enter and exit. Now in extraordinary times, it is also a sin that Zhou Qingfeng did not cause trouble.

The boy had to ask the school guards, who are more advanced in the computer department and who know artificial intelligence?

What did the guard know? The other party asked Zhou Qingfeng to go to school to check it out.

There is no way to go to the website to check it out.

So Zhou Qingfeng logged into the school website and found many experts and professors. He pretended to be a graduate student who wanted to apply for the computer department according to the contact information left on the website, and called the school department to ask which professor is of high level.

But because of his low level, Uncle Zhou exposed himself. After a few words from the department, the department asked him and thought, "It's better not to come to our school for such a fool." So he solemnly recommended a professor Zheng Ping and Zheng to him.

"Professor Zheng has a very high academic level, is generous and has noble teacher ethics. He treats students as his own, and teaches them all. However, Professor Zheng is a little old and seems to be recuperating in the hospital now. Why don't you go and visit them first?"

The admissions office was like a missed ball, and reported an address and ward number, and kicked Uncle Zhou to the hospital. He whispered and called a taxi again, and ran to the hospital in a hurry.

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhou Qingfeng had to buy some fruits and the like, pretending to be coming to visit the students, and asked the nurses in the inpatient department about Professor Zheng Ping's condition.

The nurse looked at Zhou Qingfeng, then looked at the fruit in his hand, shook his head in sigh and said, "Professor Zheng Ping just caused respiratory disorder due to heart failure, so he will be rescued in the ward. You won't be able to see him now."

"Oh, then I'll wait." Zhou Qingfeng was very upset.

As soon as he finished speaking, the family members cried out from the direction of the hospital corridor, and several medical staff came out of a ward.

The doctor led by the leader arrived at the nurse's desk and said, "The old Mr. Zheng in Room 503 failed to rescue him. We have tried our best. When the family members are in a stable mood, let the nurse send the body to the morgue."

The nurse had long been used to this, so she took out a stack of forms for the rescue doctor to fill in. Zhou Qingfeng turned his head, and saw that the nurse and the doctor did not pay attention to him, so he quietly walked to the door of Ward 503.

There was a family standing in the room, crying at the hospital bed covered with white cloth. However, the crying was more symbolic. After a few crying sounds, it became weaker, and instead began to quarrel about the funeral.

Zhou Qingfeng stood at the door of the ward and saw a white human-shaped body floating on the bed. This body was old and looked like it was eighty or ninety years old. It looked around the scene in the ward, sighed, and quickly dissipated.

The boy hurried forward and reached out to grab it. The soul absorbed it, and the blurred human figure quickly contracted. This is an aging soul, and its quality continues to decline during the process of absorbing it.

The aging soul was originally blue, but during the absorption process, it changed from blue to blue and then from blue to green. By the time Zhou Qingfeng's palm turned into soul crystal, it had turned yellow.

The boy came in a few steps, stretched out his hand and turned around, saying, "I'm sorry, I've gone to the wrong place." Although the family members in the ward were surprised, they could not see the Soul Crystal being quarreling again. Although it was strange, they did not ask about it anymore and allowed the boy to leave.

When Zhou Qingfeng left the ward, the yellow soul crystal had entered his mind and returned to his human form and phantom. He directly communicated with the other party: "Are you Professor Zheng Ping and Zheng?"

The old man's soul was looking around and heard the voice responding, "Yes, I'm Zheng Ping."

"Uh, Professor Zheng, don't panic. The bad news is that you are dead, and the good news is that your soul has not dissipated. My name is Zhou Qingfeng, and I have a bit of a psychic special ability. You can call me Xiao Zhou, and I'll take you into my mind."

Zhou Qingfeng tried his best to explain and hurriedly left the hospital. The old man's soul quickly accepted the reality of his own death, at most he was surprised that the soul could still exist.

"Xiao Zhou, where are you going to take me?" Professor Zheng asked in his mind.

"That's right. I've been in some trouble recently in the process of killing demons. A nest of mutated ant monsters has a highly contagious 'rot'. I need some artificial intelligence guidance. I heard that you are an expert in this field, so I'll ask for advice."

"Artificial Intelligence? I don't study this."

"Ah, then what are you studying?"

"I am studying urban planning, and the main focus is on harmless treatment of garbage."

Oh, this is too far from the bottom!

How could such a misunderstanding be there?

Zhou Qingfeng told all the information about the department office, but Professor Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "If you ask this, the department office people think you are just a bad guy. They must have sent you away casually, or even teased you."

Bangmao, dare you say I am a Bangmao?!

Zhou Qingfeng was furious, and then he had to admit that he was indeed a bad guy. "It seems that I have to ask someone else for another question."

"Tianyang University is only a third-tier university. Is it the level of its computer department? It can only cultivate software application-oriented talents. Professors in the department cannot say that they do not understand artificial intelligence and data analysis, but they do not specialize in this direction.

And I, doing garbage disposal may help you, and other questions can only be given a certain reference. I am afraid I will admit that you are disappointed."
Chapter completed!