Chapter 207 (Chapter 207 (Second update)...)
The next day after returning home, the children all raised their left hands to ask Yuan Jiang and Lu Ju to help apply medicine.
"You are willing to live and die with me, but you are not willing to be beaten with me. What's the reason?"
Zhou Yi tried to rub his palms: "If you had told us earlier that you were really going to be beaten, we would definitely not have followed."
"Yes, we will hide and wait until you are beaten before coming out."
"You have come to my house so many times, don't you know that my grandma is such a person who rewards and punishes clearly? Children who make mistakes must be taught a lesson, otherwise what will happen if you make the same mistake again next time?"
Zhou Yi: "... You were beaten too, why are you so proud?"
Song Yao, who was proud of his grandma's principled nature: "... Yes."
He rubbed his palms again, and tried to save his face:
"You guys, you benefited from me, because I struggled desperately and resisted to the death, so grandma didn't spank me, otherwise she would have spanked me one by one."
Zhao Xiaodong was also rubbing his hands, and after hearing this, he agreed very much: "Yes, my youngest and I were both spanked before, It's embarrassing."
Wang Duo, who is more sensitive, felt pain in her palm, but she was very happy sitting next to her brother.
"Your grandma is willing to beat us, she must treat us as her own children."
Ordinary children are ignorant of many things, and they may feel wronged and unhappy when they are beaten, but for them, it just proves that the elders treat them as juniors.
Who would beat other people's children? Don't they only beat their own children?
When Wang Duo thought of this, she almost smiled.
Song Yao was still mumbling, and seeing everyone laughing, he couldn't help but laugh.
During the days when they went home for the New Year, several children got together and let themselves go smoothly.
Sometimes they played spinning tops with the children in the village, sometimes they went to the county government to pester the county magistrate to borrow books, and sometimes they splashed water on the mud to make ice for skating.
In just a few days, from Dashu Village to Xinghe County, they were all ruined by them.
In less than ten days, Grandma Song chased and killed them at least a dozen times with a broom in her hand.
It was precisely because they were in chaos almost every day, even though the children had to go back to school a few days after the Chinese New Year, the elders were not too sad.
After all, some things are missed, but the memories that remain in memory are beautiful.
If Song Yao really makes trouble, half of the elementary school children are not as powerful as him.
After all, not every child can make a simple ice skate by hand in just two days, and then skate around the village to attract cats and dogs, and attract a group of domestic cats and dogs to chase after them.
Grandma Song drank hot water like crazy, and her throat was broken from yelling yesterday.
"You have to behave well in school, don't act recklessly like you do at home, okay?"
Song Yao promised quickly: "Don't worry, grandma! We only study and do research in school, really!"
"Besides, everyone in school is so respectful to me, and it's not as fun as playing in the village."
Grandma Song looked at her grandson's sincere eyes:...It sounds a bit like bragging, and she is even more worried.
Xiang Taohua was open-minded, and pushed away Song's father who was about to speak, and handed Song Yao a big bag of food:
"Nothing else, just eat more, you look so thin, you are the shortest among a bunch of children."
She wondered why Song Yao, who was born to her and Song Youcai, didn't grow taller, since she and Song Youcai were not short, didn't grow taller, was it really because his brain was too smart that his body didn't grow much?
Song Yao had no pressure at all. The more he studied medicine, the more confident he was about his future height. The child happily took the food and said shamelessly: "Mom, just wait and see. I will definitely grow up to be like Brother Yuan Jiang in the future." Xiang Taohua looked at Yuan Jiang, who was tall and had long legs, and then looked at her short son: "...Mom believes in you." The children boarded the plane under the instructions of the adults. It was still a special plane, and there was still a group of military comrades in front and behind. Before Song Yao and his friends went in, they turned their heads and waved: "We are leaving! Remember to call me!" "By the way, grandma, did you forget to turn off the fire in the kitchen?" "Little dad, you have grown your breeding business so big that you must pay attention to studying and researching what to do when rabbits are sick. And you, dad, too. I suddenly remembered that you didn't read the book I sent you back..." The parents, who were still a little sad about the departure, looked at Song Yao and kept talking: "..." The key point is that this is still a special plane. If Song Yao doesn't go in, the military comrades responsible for protecting him will indulge him and really won't close the plane door. Seeing that Song Yao had already started to say, "Grandpa can't give up learning. As the saying goes, you can learn as long as you live. I want to study to improve everyone's life span in the future, so I will have more time to study in the future", Grandma Song could no longer bear it: "Comrade Yuan Jiang! Get this brat in!" Song Yao: "Grandma, I'm going to die soon. How can you call me a brat? Don't you feel sorry for me? Brother Yuan Jiang, don't hold me. I can walk by myself. I have one last word, just one last word, Master, you're wearing your clothes backwards!!" The heavy door was closed. Professor Wang silently took off his coat and put it on again.
All the parents couldn't laugh or cry. They were completely sad now.
Song Yao in the cabin has quickly switched to learning mode.
"Okay, the vacation is over, let's continue studying while we're on the plane!"
The children were already prepared. When they heard this, they immediately opened their small school bags and read books.
In the bright cabin, the six children all read seriously the book that was thicker than their foreheads.
Zhao Xiaodong watched and did not forget to raise his head and say to Liu Jianjun, who was in charge of recording:
"Brother Jianjun, shoot us quickly."
As soon as these words came out, the children who were reading quietly looked up one after another, their eyes shining brightly:
"Yeah, shoot us!"
"This looks so beautiful. Take more pictures."
"What if I frown while looking at the book and show a thoughtful expression? Will it make me look serious?"
Song Yao put a pen behind her ear with difficulty: "Would this make me look like an intellectual?"
Wang Duo had already taken out his own small mirror and handed it to them to show each other their expressions during the exercise.
Comrade Liu Jianjun: "..."
In the end, he couldn't withstand the bombardment of words from the six children. He raised his camera and took a picture of them looking down at books on the plane.
Although the photo was taken in a staged manner, Song Yao and the others were indeed reading seriously all the way.
Just after getting off the plane, everyone was so tired that they couldn't open their eyes. Song Yao was carried back to the dormitory by Yuan Jiang in a daze. As for Zhao Xiaodong... because of the lessons learned from the past, he refused to sleep until he woke up and walked to the dormitory by himself. Then he fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, the children, who had had enough rest, returned to work energetically.
At this moment, the New Year atmosphere is still there, the streets and alleys are filled with red lanterns, and there are couplets posted on the door of every house. People from various projects have come to the school one after another within a few days after Song Yao and the others came back.
There are many people in the laboratory, and everyone is busy again.
What Song Yao is best at is to nominate a person in each project who may not be excellent in all aspects, but who can definitely take care of everyone in the project to be the team leader.
It’s said that there are no talents in Central Continent. Aren’t talents the result of training and experience?
Song Yao is willing to train talents. After all, the talents will help him in both the training process and after training.
He himself and his friends continued to study how to modify the protective cover.
After all, due to the limitations of the times, the protective cover has changed from independent protection to human control, and from the previous transparent idea to the light cyan color visible to the naked eye.
There is really no way to remove this color. Fortunately, although there is color, people can still clearly see what is going on outside if they are inside.
Then there's the oxygen supply.
This is a big problem.
The first version is quite simple and leaves a few ventilation holes for the protective cover. Although it will be a bit suffocating, at least it will not suffocate to death.
But that is a crude version made just for quick use. The purpose of the protective cover is to protect the user when danger comes. If it is really like being crushed by an earthquake, or falling into water, obviously the first version cannot support it. how long.
Song Yao thought about it and finally decided: "Let's make oxygen!"
Zhao Xiaodong struggled to hold the second version, which was still in its embryonic form: "But it is already very big, and with the addition of oxygen production, it must be even bigger. How can I carry it with me?"
"I understand what you mean." Song Yao has been doing a lot of research on this issue these days, and his answer at this moment is extremely smooth: "That's why I talk about producing oxygen instead of carrying oxygen. These are only used in emergencies. They are still used now. If you can’t complete cyclic oxygen production, then start with simple oxygen production.”
"Anyway, it will be enough for 24 hours for now."
Yesterday, Song Yao found a material that could absorb and release oxygen in the learning system, but it required synthesis experiments, so he had to do both.
While making the second version, I continue to experiment with synthesizing this material, so I can do both.
While they were busy at work, just after the Chinese New Year, the country finally began to promote computers and the Internet.
"It is like a network. As long as people from all over the country and even the world use it, they can meet each other on the Internet."
"An expert predicts that the future will be the age of computers and the age of the Internet."
Most of the people in Zhongzhou are not very optimistic about this.
Some of them are not even used to making phone calls, and it is indeed too fast for them to get used to the Internet.
But because it was the news broadcast by Zhongzhou United, even if they were not interested, they all expressed their optimism.
The computer major, which has always been unpopular, is suddenly full. Many elders may not understand it themselves, but they have already persuaded their younger family members to apply for the computer major.
After all, this is what Zhongzhou Lianbo said. It is CCTV. Can you tell lies?
Song Yao did not underestimate everyone's trust in the country. As soon as the home computers came out, they were sold out.
Father Song proudly called to show off that he had arranged for people to queue up in advance:
"They said computers were expensive, and they didn't even know what the Internet was. But there were so many people buying them. Fortunately, I asked people to go early, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to buy them."
The timing is indeed just right.
The country's economy is rising rapidly, and many people have tasted the sweetness of trying new things, especially those small businessmen who do their own business. It is the time to forge ahead, even if the price of computers seems to them to be extremely expensive, they still Be willing to take the risk.
The bet is that with such a strong push from the state, business opportunities will surely be found.
There had never been a civilian computer in Zhongzhou before, and no one knew how to operate it, so of course it was similar to the previous surveillance. People were specially arranged to install it door to door, leaving instructions and teaching how to use it.
Install the computer, pull the network cable, wait in line, and wait until the computer is finally ready for use, which will be at least ten days later.
At the same time, the country also began to install office computers in various government agencies.
For Song Yao, the advancement of the Internet is the first step that must be experienced in this era.
But for the current Zhongzhou, this is something that has never been seen before. Some people in foreign countries are studying it, but it is only on a small scale, and it is not like them suddenly advancing the entire country.
This is too fast.
But after discussion, it is precisely this speed that is best for Zhongzhou today.
If we really push forward slowly, considering the situation in Zhongzhou, which has just been lifted out of poverty, who would be willing to spend money to buy something that they have never heard of before and study it.
In particular, although Song Yao has many ideas, it is still in its initial stage after all.
Except for two mini-games, a web page, and a forum, there is nothing on it.
It can be used as thousands or tens of thousands of books, but don’t those books also need to be entered?
The Internet needs people, and it needs many, many people.
Only when the country strongly promotes it, when many high school students decide to volunteer to major in computer science, and when countless self-employed small businessmen and those who want to seek business opportunities join in, can it truly be revitalized.
The children visit the Zhongzhou Forum regularly every day.
This forum was not created by them. Although if they wanted to, they could get started by studying it carefully for a while, but wouldn't they have no time at that time?
No matter how important Project 68 is, it must come second to human life.
So this forum was created by the state. In the end, we actually figured out the forum proposed by Song Yao.
Its name is also very simple: Forum of Middle-earth.
Click on the webpage that many people worked overtime and worked overtime to create. At the bottom is the Zhongzhou Forum.
Every staff member responsible for the installation will carefully tell the computer owner what this forum is about.
Most people expressed confusion:
“Why am I talking to people I don’t know up here?”
"We don't even know each other, what's there to talk about?"
"Do I need to be able to write to use this computer? What should I do if I can't read? Voice? What is voice?"
A small number of people are eager to try it and are full of expectations.
From the first day the computer was sold, Song Yao and the others would turn on the computer every day to see if anyone had posted on the Zhongzhou Forum.
The keyboard equipped with the computer is naturally the Wubi keyboard produced by Zhongzhou. Although Zhongzhou people who can read can be a little confused at first, they can learn quickly after getting started.
If you don't know the alphabet or don't want to learn typing, you can just press and hold the voice key on the keyboard and speak into the microphone to speak.
This function was proposed by Song Yao. After all, he grew up in the backward and poor Dashu Village. He knew very well that even among the people in Xinghe County, more than half of the people in Xinghe County could not read.
These people are basically forty years old and above, so it is impossible to ask them to start reading now.
There are also those small bosses who suddenly become rich. They are really not very literate, and they only learned bookkeeping later on.
If computers want to be popularized quickly, they must be used by both those who can read and those who cannot read.
In the past few days, the computer had to be installed and the network cable had to be pulled. There was no movement at all from the Zhongzhou Forum, but Song Yao and the others were so anxious that they went up there every day to take a look when they had nothing to do.
Song Yao was originally the one who was least anxious. After all, as a person who had seen future history, he knew clearly that Project 68 could never fail.
With the strong support of the country, the Internet era will surely develop rapidly.
But I couldn't stand the lack of movement in the past few days, which made me feel itchy. I was obviously very confident, but I was hanging in the air, unable to get up or down.
If they hadn't felt that they were very principled, they would have wished they had posted the first post on the Zhongzhou Forum.
When the children were eager to live next to the computer, the first post finally appeared on the blank and clean forum.
Post title: [Can you see me talking? 】
Nickname: Wang Jianguo
"I'm coming!!"
The children jumped with joy.
Forget about them, the country has specially set up a department for these. Members of these departments also jumped for joy after seeing this post: "It's done!"
"If there is one, there are two! We will definitely succeed!"
They clenched their fists in anticipation, waiting to see what this first post on the Central Continent Forum would discuss.
Song Yao guessed: "We must be talking about business, right? Aren't most of the people who buy these are businessmen?"
Zhao Xiaodong: "I guess I will praise the country, after all, such great things have come out."
Monday: "Why haven't you left a message yet?"
Tuesday: "I'm probably typing slowly, just wait."
The message appeared quickly (after five minutes).
Floor 1: [My name is also Wang Jianguo. 】
Then messages popped up one after another:
[I am Liu Jianguo. 】
【My name is Zhou Taohua. 】
[My name is Hu Jianjun. 】
[My name is Wang Jiandang. 】
[I am Miao Aiguo. 】
【I am Ma Aiguo. 】
Children full of expectations: "..."
The staff in the new department are full of joy: "..."
They never expected that after the first post on the first forum in Zhongzhou appeared...
It turned into self-introduction.