Super God-Level Top Student

Chen Yiwen had already decided that as soon as the school dared to commend him, he would send the news to his family group chat immediately.

He imagined his dad and mom, his grandfathers and grandmothers, and his maternal grandparents would all be very proud.

Most importantly, he would solidify his image as the exemplary 'kid from someone else's family' in the eyes of his many aunts and uncles. When he returned for the summer holidays, none of his cousins would dare to disobey him, and he, as a successful person, could have a good talk with them about life, ideals, and worldview.

Young people don't want to listen to the experiences of their elders? No problem!

The adults in their big family were all firm believers of the notion that "jade must be carved to be shaped, and children disciplined to be made."

After all, he didn't grow up without a spanking now and then; when his aunts were younger, they had no trouble wielding a rolling pin.

And those naive classmates of his, surely they would admire him even more, right?

After all, God Qiao was too far and too abstract, unlike him, who was so tangible.

Oh right, there was also his Deng Tingting.

Now that he was being commended by the whole school, some things should be put on the agenda. Otherwise, wouldn't she regret missing out on such an outstanding boyfriend in the future?

He hadn't even left his room, yet Chen Yiwen felt life was suddenly starting to become wonderful.

So you see, artificial intelligence is a great thing. It can fully bring out one's talents. Many people don't even know their own strengths, but artificial intelligence can use big data to uncover these hidden talents, preventing them from living a muddled life.

Yes, that was exactly what Chen Yiwen was thinking at the moment.

He even harbored the thought that he should continue doing research in the future.

Yes, pursuing mathematics was out of the question, but who said that someone who studied mathematics in university could only research mathematics in the future? There were many emerging fields waiting for his exploration. Choosing a direction that no one had ever researched before, perhaps just by writing a book, he could become the founding figure of that research direction.

What's the point of showing off in front of classmates and family?

In the future, to truly boast, one must do so on the world stage. To be like Qiao Ze, publish books, deliver lectures, mentor students, and become a generational academic master and a trailblazer.

Even due to the imminent good news, he had an epiphany, and right after he walked out of the meeting room, Chen Yiwen already had an idea for a research direction that no one had ever touched!

Artificial Intelligence Psychology!

This field would specifically analyze the potential psychological issues that might arise in artificial intelligence, provide psychological counseling for AI, and prevent AI from becoming Skynet and turning against humanity in the future.

Hmm, this knowledge would definitely be useful, right?

Dou, such a little cutie, would certainly also need someone to do psychological counseling.

A small program dealing with billions of pieces of information every day—if there's no psychological counseling, what if it gets repressed?

Next, after he gets the opportunity to enter and exit the Xi Lin Mathematical Research Institute at will, he must share this idea with Qiao Ze!

As long as God Qiao supports him and he develops a set of theories, he could probably become the pioneer in the academic field, right?

Really, before he even walked out of the teaching building, Chen Yiwen felt like he was about to ascend to godhood!

...

"Can he really do it?" a young team member asked with skepticism, looking at Chen Yiwen who "floated" out, turning to Mei and demanding an answer.

After a moment of silence, Lv Bei spoke carefully, "You have to believe in the big data analysis of artificial intelligence. Perhaps hidden among those fish, there will be some that bite this bait, right?"

"I still don't think this guy is reliable," the member shook his head.

"Haha, that's where you're limited. Putting aside ulterior motives, at least his psychological quality is commendable. Honestly, do you have the guts to brag about yourself like him, without blinking an eye or turning red? Even if you're debunked on the spot, can you remain calm and not at all embarrassed?" Mei joked.

The young man scoffed and said, "So being shameless and thick-skinned is a strength?"

This made Lv Bei silent for a moment, and then as if enlightened, he said, "You know, you're actually right. If someone's skin is thick to a certain extent, it's not only a strength but could even be considered an advantage. Think about Xiang Yu, then think about Liu Bang. How many heroes and warriors have lost their entire lives because they placed too much value on face. Do you know why artificial intelligence is stronger than us? Maybe it's precisely because it doesn't have to consider face, just measure the pros and cons?"

The two fell silent again, and after a moment, the young team member blurted out, "Boss, I hope you're still talking about artificial intelligence."

"What else?"

"I thought you were hinting at Mei."

"..."

...

After finishing their assessment, the two paid no more attention to Chen Yiwen.

After all, the approval for this operation from above was simply to indulge Dou Dou a bit, out of consideration for Qiao Ze's reputation.

They didn't have much hope for it anyway.

Xilin University of Technology had just been swept through last month. There were definitely some fish that had slipped the net, but they were definitely minnows, who couldn't get close to any core secrets, the kind that, even if caught, wouldn't be that interesting. Better to let them grow.

At this time, anyone with a bit of experience wouldn't try to send more high-level spies to the tightly monitored University of Technology; anyone coming would just be delivering themselves.

So, although everyone knew that many were eager to obtain the material model intelligence and had decrypted the information, most of the operations were conducted through the network.

Whether Chen Yiwen could catch a fish was of little interest to most people.

Because everyone knew that even if he did, they would just be small fry. And somewhat foolish small fry at that. After all, jumping out at this time was nothing short of suicidal.