After the college entrance examination, life began to follow one's heart

Chapter 333 Shang Wanjun's Initiative
At twenty years old, Xu Lin had shed his youthful naiveté and lost the carefree attitude of his teenage years.

Time and experience have allowed him to mature and become more composed.

So, at this moment, he was sitting in the chair on the podium.

The students thought he was special.

It's not just about his appearance, but also about his temperament and the feeling he evokes in people.

This feeling can generally be described as transcendent.

He is so special.

At the age of twenty, he began to transform into his complete form, and within the human species, he was biologically outstanding and remarkable.

The students were losing interest in class.

Young Master Xu, this is the one hailed as the future of this country, the true future.

People in science and engineering fields know far more than those in the humanities.

Before I knew it, it was time for the first class to end.

The girl closest to Xu Lin immediately asked him, "Young Master Xu, are you really a friend of our teacher?"

"Ah."

Xu Lin responded.

"Wow, amazing! Teacher Wan Jun, you actually know Young Master Xu!"

The girls were very envious.

"Young Master Xu, may we see your Moon Goddess?"

"Yes, may I see your moon goddess?"

People said this.

Everyone is curious.

Xu Lin turned to Shang Wanjun and asked, "We're not using multimedia now, are we?"

"Being not."

Shang Wanjun said.

Xu Lin decided to grant their wish and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, the multimedia screen changed, and the Moon Goddess appeared from it, still appearing as a ball of light.

"It's a pleasure to meet you all. I am the Moon Goddess!"

People exclaimed "Wow!" and greeted the Moon Goddess.

"Young Master Xu, is the Moon Goddess omnipresent?"

someone asked.

"Yes, it's everywhere as long as there's internet."

"Young Master Xu, do we have a chance to use the Moon Goddess?"

"Possibly next year."

Next year, Xu Lin will release a secondary clone of the Moon Goddess. This clone is actually a weakened version of the Moon Goddess, but even as a weakened version, it is still far ahead of its time.

As for the complete version, Xu Lin cannot release it for commercial use.

"Young Master Xu, what exactly can the Moon Goddess do? Could you tell me?"

"From basic office work to strategic weapons, it can do everything. It can instantly send a major power back to the 19th century and cause the country to collapse. However, it must be emphasized that this capability cannot be abused, otherwise it will trigger a very serious international incident."

"Young Master Xu, you're so handsome!"

"everybody knows."

"Ha ha……"

"Young Master Xu, are you planning to start a company next year?"

"Correct."

"Would you be recruiting at Fudan University?"

"Of course, but you must be competent, for example, you must be very good at math, we are a technology company."

"Young Master Xu, do you think we young people have many opportunities?"

"People with knowledge have more opportunities. You are students of Fudan University, and I believe in you."

"Young Master Xu, if I wanted to start a business, what do you think I should do? I'd like to work on artificial intelligence."

"Be careful not to follow the crowd, or you'll get taken advantage of. Of course, what I'm saying may not be true."

The students were very enthusiastic and asked many questions, which Xu Lin answered one by one.

Over the next ten minutes or so, students from other classes also arrived, making it quite crowded.

Even the principal came.

When the principal arrived, there was no seat available, so he just stood there.

"Alright everyone, class is about to start, no more questions allowed."

Xu Lin gestured for everyone to calm down.

Shang Wanjun taught classes as usual, but the students were no longer interested in learning.
Because answering questions took up a lot of time, there are still 30 minutes left in this class.

But even thirty minutes feels like an eternity to people.

Finally, get out of class ended.

The principal seized the opportunity and stepped forward, extending his right hand.

"Young Master Xu, I am Wen Zhiyuan, the president of Fudan University!"

Xu Lin stood up, shook hands with the other person, and said with a smile, "Hello."

Wen Zhiyuan said, "Mr. Xu, it's a pleasure to have you come to Fudan University. On behalf of Fudan University, may I invite you to give a lecture here? Our university has a dedicated School of Artificial Intelligence!"

In recent years, in order to keep up with the times, many universities have opened special artificial intelligence colleges, and Fudan University is no exception.

"Young Master Xu, would you be willing to attend classes at our school?"

One student immediately said.

"Yes, Young Master Xu, will you be coming?"

The principal was shrewd; he brought this up in front of a group of students, who, being clever as well, readily agreed.

Unable to refuse such hospitality, Xu Lin thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but I only have one morning available. How about this Friday?"

"Then Friday it is! Mr. Xu, we are extremely grateful. On behalf of our school, I thank you for coming to our school to teach!"

Wen Zhiyuan was quite excited.

Xu Lin's status is even more exaggerated than that of Nobel laureates.

Because, apart from the Literature and Peace Prizes, which have no real impact on the progress of human civilization, the achievements of the Nobel laureates in the other prizes are all minor achievements in their respective fields.

At least compared to Xu Lin's achievements, it is a small achievement.

Because Xu Lin's intelligent life is epoch-making, possessing terrifying power to lead the entire human civilization forward. It is equivalent to the steam engine in the first industrial era, the internal combustion engine and communication technology in the second industrial era. It is a huge revolution that will change the times and lead all mankind to a completely new future. It can greatly change the course and appearance of human civilization, far beyond the achievements of Nobel Prize winners.

Now that Xu Lin has been invited to give a lecture in person, how could the principal not be excited?
Other schools might not be able to invite him, or even contact Xu Lin.

Therefore, the principal was still in his office during the first period.

Later, a teacher called him and said that Mr. Xu had come to Fudan University, so he rushed out.

Xu Lin smiled and said, "Principal Wen, let's put it this way: I will come to Fudan University on Friday morning."

"Good good!"

Wen Zhiyuan laughed heartily.

He said he wanted to invite Xu Lin to dinner, but Xu Lin declined, as he didn't want to socialize.

in the afternoon.

The news spread quickly throughout Fudan University.

"Is Mr. Xu going to give a lecture at our school on Friday morning?"

"Yes, the principal personally invited me!"

How long will it take?

"It seems like it was a morning."

"Do we need to register?"

"Of course we need to. Just like Kyoto University, a lot of people go there, and we'll probably have to fight for a spot."

"I'm so excited! I definitely have to be there!"

Soon, this incident became a trending topic again.

"Young Master Xu came to Fudan University today, when will you come to our Jiangnan University?"

"Fujian University's president personally invited them; have you at Jiangnan University taken any action?"

"Can I attend classes at Fudan University?"

"Will there be a chance for Mr. Xu to come to Zhejiang University?"

"We at Jiangdu University of Finance and Economics often meet with Mr. Xu, but we are a finance and economics university and have absolutely nothing to do with artificial intelligence. Speaking of which, could our president step up and apply to establish an artificial intelligence college? With Mr. Xu around, who knows, in a few years our university might become the number one institution in the field of artificial intelligence!"

……

"The students all like you very much!"

Shang Wanjun couldn't help but say.

Shortly after class, the two left the school.

After finishing two classes, Shang Wanjun also finished work.

Xu Lin: "It's alright, where to go?"

"Let's go grab a bite to eat first, it's on me."

We ate Chinese food, which cost several hundred yuan for two people.

After eating.

Shang Wanjun had no interest in going shopping outside.

Xu Lin then drove to her house.

Shang Wanjun has been living in his new house for half a year, leaving traces of the house's owner.

For example, the air itself is filled with Shang Wanjun's scent.

The interior design style is Song Dynasty.

Over the past six months, Shang Wanjun has added various antique-style items, such as a guqin (a traditional Chinese stringed instrument) in her music room.

There is another study with an antique bookshelf filled with many finely bound books.

In front of the bookshelf is a beautiful sandalwood table with the Four Treasures of the Study on it.

Shang Wanjun also practices calligraphy in his spare time.

These things make the room even more antique.

Shang Wanjun likes this kind of style.

Xu Lin walked around the house and looked at the finished product.

It has to be said that the entire renovation project has cost more than three million yuan. In some second-tier cities, that's enough to buy two houses outright, and even with decent renovations.

Then, Xu Lin walked to the balcony.

This balcony has enclosed windows; once the curtains are drawn, you can't see anything outside.

After watching for a while, Xu Lin returned to the living room.

Shang Wanjun was kneeling at the coffee table, brewing tea. But brewing tea wasn't just a matter of adding hot water and tea leaves.

Shang Wanjun has clearly started to ponder the art of tea again.

The tea ceremony is a complete set of movements, which is very particular and may seem chaotic to the average person.

Just like how girls spend more than half an hour on makeup, styling their hair, and figuring out their outfits before going out.

Many guys think, "I can just wash my face and come out; isn't it enough if my face is clean?"

The tea ceremony is similar to a woman's makeup, with many complicated procedures. People who don't understand this profession might think, "Why bother with all this when drinking tea? Isn't that just a waste of time?"

However, the tea ceremony has a long history in China and, like calligraphy and Go, it has the effect of cultivating one's mind and character. In today's fast-paced society, most people may not be able to understand it.

Having achieved financial freedom, Shang Wanjun started pondering these things, much like a middle-aged man suddenly developing a fishing addiction.

After half an hour.

Xu Lin finally got to drink Shang Wanjun's tea, which was a high-quality West Lake Longjing.

The taste is alright.

Xu Lin didn't drink much tea, so he couldn't make a direct comparison.

"This set of skills is really not easy to master."

Xu Lin couldn't help but say.

Shang Wanjun smiled and said, "I've been cultivating my mind and character lately."

"Anything gained?"

"Not yet, but I believe that if I persevere, I will reap the rewards. Haste makes waste."

"What about you?"

Shang Wanjun asked him, "You've recently become world-famous, how do you feel about that?"

“I’m pursuing some worldly things, such as making achievements and leaving a lasting mark on history, but thankfully I’m not lost.”

Actually, I like your dazzling side.

Shang Wanjun's beautiful eyes sparkled: "Most girls would probably like you like this, like the most dazzling star in the sky. At twenty years old, you should be just like that."

Are you staying here tonight?

She asked.

"can."

"Aren't you busy?"

"Not busy for now."

Xu Lin will be spending the night here.

The two chatted and drank tea in the living room, and more than two hours passed by in the blink of an eye.

Night fell.

Xu Lin was about to take a shower.

Shang Wanjun took out clothes from the closet: a short-sleeved shirt, shorts, and underwear, which she had specially prepared for Xu Lin.

After all, Xu Lin comes occasionally.

"Hey, your clothes."

"Thanks."

"Ah."

Xu Lin took a new pair of underwear into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Xu Lin went to Shang Wanjun's room to use the computer.

He habitually wanted to see what kind of movies Shang Wanjun had been watching lately.

Unfortunately, she hasn't watched any movies in the last six months, or at least no new movies have been added to her library.

They've hidden themselves?

Obviously not.

What about browser history?

nor.

Xu Lin felt bored, so he casually went online and read the news.

His promise to give a lecture to the president of Fudan University on Friday has become a trending topic.

Xu Lin took a glance.

In fact, many top universities, both domestic and international, want to invite him to give lectures.

Overseas, top universities like Harvard and Princeton have extended invitations to Xu Lin, but he has not responded.

At top universities in North America, it's not easy for Chinese international students to apply to STEM fields, but they can study humanities as they please.

The humanities are of no use to the progress of human civilization. Although top politicians and military leaders are humanities majors, their work has absolutely nothing to do with the humanities in the general sense.

The driving force behind human civilization's progress, or even more broadly, the driving force behind national progress, is science and engineering.

One of the reasons why our country was able to develop rapidly after its founding in the last century was that the country strongly supported the construction of basic physics. As a result, we gradually acquired everything that others had.

Therefore, Xu Lin only teaches domestically and doesn't want to deal with foreign countries.

Shang Wanjun took a quick shower and came in ten minutes later.

She was wearing a bath towel.

The towel was short, only covering the chest and buttocks, but it didn't completely cover the chest, and it just barely covered the buttocks. If you bent over slightly, everything would be on full display.

Shangwanjun saw Xu Lin looking at the trending topics, which mentioned that he was about to give a lecture at Fudan University.

She then asked, "What are you planning to talk about on Friday?"

"Let me talk about my I Ching code. It is the core of the future of programming. It can create great results with a small amount of work. It can be said to be revolutionary for programming. After that, if there is time, I will talk about one or two formulas."

"Oh."

Shang Wanjun stood next to Xu Lin, took off her hair tie, and let her long hair down.

Sitting there, because it was an ergonomic chair, he lowered the backrest, and from this angle, he could see Shang Wanjun's buttocks.

"Not wearing underwear?"

"You've seen it before, haven't you?"

Shang Wanjun remained completely calm and composed.

"I have seen it before, but I only glanced at it last time."

Xu Lin returned the backrest to its original position.

Shang Wanjun let her hair down, combed it a few times, and thought it was fine.

So he simply sat on Xu Lin's lap.

"Why haven't there been any movies lately?"

"I haven't watched it lately, would you like to watch it?"

"Watching movies is boring, let's do something more practical."

Xu Lin reached under the other person's bath towel.

To explore that mysterious place.

At this moment, Xu Lin could clearly feel Shang Wanjun's breathing quicken slightly.

"I thought you would be very calm," Xu Lin said softly.

"I want to try." Shang Wanjun turned and kissed him.

"try what?"

"You're still asking?"

"I have several women."

"To have such a wonderful relationship with a man like you, I guess I'm getting the better deal, aren't I?"

"That's the truth."

It's no exaggeration to say that, in terms of strength, there are very few women in the world who can match Xu Lin right now.

Xu Lin immediately ripped off Shang Wanjun's bath towel and threw it aside.

How am I in shape?

Shang Wanjun turned around, knelt on Xu Lin's lap, hooked her arms around his neck, and straightened her upper body to look at him. Of course, Shang Wanjun did this so that Xu Lin could see her figure clearly.

"Among the girls around me, your figure ranks fourth."

Is there only a fourth one?

"Ah."

"What about the top three?"

Xu Lin then told him about Chi Linyue, Pei Danqing, and also Tilin.

Tilin is a tall, foreign woman, standing at 1.8 meters barefoot, with a large frame and an amazing figure.

"Fine, fourth place is not bad either."

Shang Wanjun brushed her long hair aside.

"Come on, let me experience the joy of being a woman. Consider it providing me with material, as I'm preparing to write a new book soon."

"What will you write about this time?"

"It explores the conflict between morality and desire, but I haven't thought about the specifics yet. The female protagonist is a traditional woman who is bound by feudal ideas. She has never been in love, but her parents forced her to marry a man she doesn't like. After the marriage fails, she can only struggle in the whirlpool of marriage. Until she meets you, she falls into depravity, begins to indulge herself and change herself, and goes through various twists and turns to achieve her own redemption."

"What's this mess?"

"Aren't you happy? You're the permanent leading man in my show!"

Shang Wanjun chuckled to himself.

Well, that's just how Shang Wanjun's thought process is. The novels she writes are very explicit. This explicitness doesn't mean she's erotic, but rather that the ideas she touches on are quite explosive.

But that's just how realistic literature is. For example, online novels absolutely cannot write about officialdom or human nature. Officialdom goes without saying, and human nature is also off-limits, otherwise it's hard to control the scale. However, the fact that online novel authors don't have that level of skill is also a factor.

Realistic literature is different; it criticizes what needs to be criticized, regardless of what kind of nonsense it is, at most it just tones it down a bit.

For example, in the DouDou trilogy, there is a TV series adapted from it, "The Way of Heaven" starring Wang Zhiwen. The protagonist in the series is very powerful, a true master. But as those who have read the original novel know, the truly powerful ones are the author of the original novel or the amazing people the author has met. The author adapted his own experiences or what he saw and heard into stories and wrote them down.

Or like Zhou Meisen, the original author of "In the Name of the People," he has several other influential novels and screenplays that have been adapted into TV series.

These formidable individuals truly possess genuine skills.

Shang Wanjun is currently following this path, and it's hard to say how far he will go in the future.

"Then I'm going to stay on you tonight!"

"Let's see how long you can stay!"

Shang Wanjun laughed.

"You'll find out later."

"Let's go to bed!"

Shang Wanjun said.

"it is good."

As soon as Xu Lin finished speaking and stood up, Shang Wanjun hooked her legs around his waist.

At the same time, Shang Wanjun also kissed him.

Tonight is destined to be turbulent.

(End of this chapter)