Chapter 207 (Chapter 207 (2nd Update)...)

On the second day after returning home, the children all raised their left hands to ask Yuan Jiang and Lu Ju to help apply the medicine.

"You are willing to live and die with me, but you are not willing to be beaten with me. What's the point?"

Zhou Yi tried his best to shout into the palm of his hand: "If you had said it earlier, you would have been beaten, and we would definitely not have followed."

"Yes, let's hide and come out after you're beaten."

"You have been to my house so many times, don't you know that my grandma is such a person who knows rewards and punishments? Of course, children must be taught a lesson when they make mistakes. What if you do it again next time?"

Monday: "...You were beaten too, why are you so proud?"

Song Yao, who was proud of his grandma's principled nature, said: "...Yes."

He patted the palm of his hand again and said respectfully to himself:

"You guys have taken advantage of me, because I kept struggling and resisting to the death, and grandma didn't spank me, otherwise she would have beaten me one by one."

Zhao Xiaodong was also shouting, and after hearing this he agreed very much: "Yes, Yao'er and I were both spanked before, but it's embarrassing."

Although Wang Duo, who was more sensitive, felt pain in his palms, he felt very happy sitting next to his brother.

"Your grandma is willing to beat us, she must think of us as her own children."

Ordinary children are ignorant of many things, and may feel aggrieved and unhappy when they are beaten, but for these few, it just proves that the elders regard them as juniors.

Who would beat other people's children? Don't they only beat their own children?

When he thought of this, Wang Duo almost couldn't help but smile.

Song Yao was still mumbling, but when he saw everyone laughing, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

During the past few days when they went home to celebrate the New Year, several children got together and let themselves go smoothly.

One day I would play spinning tops with the children in the village, another time I would go to the county government to borrow books from the county magistrate, and another time I would splash water on the mud and freeze it and skate on it.

In just a few days, they had brought disaster to everything from Dashu Village to Xinghe County.

In less than ten days, Grandma Song chased her all over the village with a broom at least a dozen times.

It is precisely because they were in a state of annoyance almost every day. Even if the children had to rush back to school just a few days after the New Year, the elders were not too sad.

After all, for some things, nostalgia is nostalgia, but the nostalgia that remains in the memory is called beautiful.

If Song Yao really becomes a monster, half the children in elementary school will not be as powerful as him.

After all, not every child can make a simple skateboard by hand in just two days, and then skate around the village attracting cats and dogs, with a group of domestic cats and dogs chasing after them.

Grandma Song drank hot water so much that her throat was broken from howling yesterday.

"You have to behave well when you get to school and don't act as recklessly as you do at home, you know?"

Song Yao promised quickly: "Don't worry, grandma! We only study and do research in school, really!"

"Besides, everyone in the school is in awe of me, and I'm not as interesting as playing in the village."

Grandma Song looked into her grandson's sincere eyes: ...It sounds a bit like bragging, and what should I do if I don't feel relieved.

Xiang Taohua was thinking liberally. She pushed away Song's father who was about to speak and handed Song Yao a big bag of food:

"Nothing else, just eat more. Looking at how skinny you are, you are the shortest among the children."

She wondered whether she and Song Youcai were both tall, so why did Song Yao never grow taller after being born? Could it be that his brain was too smart so his body didn't grow very much?

Song Yao was not stressed at all. The more he studied medicine, the more confident he was about his future height. The child happily accepted the food and said without shame:

"Mom, just watch, I will definitely grow up to be like brother Yuan Jiang in the future."

Xiang Taohua looked at Yuanjiang, who was tall and had long legs, and then at her short-built son: "...Mom, I believe in you."

The children got on the plane under the instructions of the adults.

It was still a special plane, and there were still a group of military comrades cheering in front and behind.

Before Song Yao and the others entered, they turned around and waved: "We're leaving!! Remember to call me!"

"By the way, grandma, did you forget to turn off the fire in the kitchen?"

"Little dad, your breeding business has become so big. You must pay more attention to study and study what to do if rabbits are sick. And you, dad, too. I suddenly remembered that you didn't read much of the book I sent you... …”

The parents, who were still feeling a little sad about farewell, watched Song Yao keep talking and saying: "..."

The key is that this is a private plane. If Song Yao can't get in, the military comrades responsible for protecting him will get used to him and really won't close the plane door.

Seeing that Song Yao had already started talking about "Grandpa, you can't give up studying. As the saying goes, you live until you are old and you learn. In the future, I want to do research to improve everyone's life span, so there will be more time to study in the future." Grandma Song was really fed up:

"Comrade Yuanjiang! Get this brat in here!"

Song Yao: "Grandma, I'm about to leave. How can you call me a brat? Don't you want to leave me? Brother Yuan Jiang, please don't hug me. I will leave on my own. I will say the last sentence, just the last sentence, Master, your clothes are on 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 kill you.

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."

"A certain 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 the country is pushing so hard, and there will definitely be business opportunities.

Zhongzhou has never had a civilian computer before, and no one can use it after buying it, so naturally it is similar to the previous surveillance. People are 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 it will be at least ten days before the computer can be used.

At the same time, the country also began to install office computers in various government agencies.

For Song Yao, the promotion of the Internet is the first step that the times must go through.

But for Zhongzhou now, 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, not like them suddenly promoting the entire country.

This is too fast.

But after discussion, it is precisely such a fast speed that is the best for Zhongzhou now.

If it is really promoted slowly, according to the situation that Zhongzhou has just escaped poverty, who is willing to spend money to buy something they have never heard of to study.

Especially although Song Yao has many ideas, it is still in the initial stage after all.

There are nothing above except two small games, a web page, and a forum.

It can be used as thousands or tens of thousands of books, but don't those books have to be entered?

The Internet needs people, and it needs a lot of people.

When the country strongly promotes it, when many high school students decide to volunteer to fill in the computer major, when countless self-employed small businessmen and those who want to seek business opportunities join in, it can be truly activated.

The children go to the Zhongzhou Forum regularly every day.

This forum is not made by them. Although if they want, they can get started after studying it seriously for a period of time, but won't they have time at that time?

No matter how important the 68 plan is, it must be ranked after human life.

So this forum was made by someone hired by the country, and in the end they really figured out the forum proposed by Song Yao.

Its name is also very simple: Zhongzhou Forum.

Click on the webpage that many people worked overtime and worked hard for a long time to make, and below is the Zhongzhou Forum.

Every staff member responsible for installation will seriously tell the owner of the computer what this forum is for.

Most people expressed confusion:

"Why should I chat with people I don't know on this?"

"What's there to chat about if we don't know each other?"

"Do I need to know how to write to use this computer? What if I can't read? Voice? What is voice?"

A small number of people were eager to try it out and were full of expectations.

From the first day the computer was sold, Song Yao and his friends turned on the computer every day to see if anyone had posted on the Zhongzhou forum.

The keyboard equipped with the computer was naturally a Wubi keyboard made in Zhongzhou. Although it was a bit confusing at first for Zhongzhou people who could read, they learned it very quickly after getting started.

If you can't read or don't want to learn to type, just press the voice button on the keyboard and read 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 clearly that not only the people in the village, but even more than half of the people in Xinghe County could not read.

These people are basically over 40 years old. It's impossible to ask them to learn to read now.

There are also those small bosses who suddenly became rich. Not many of them can read, and they learned to keep accounts later.

If computers are to be popularized quickly, they must be used by people who can read and those who can't.

A few days ago, computers needed to be installed and network cables needed to be pulled, but there was no movement on the Zhongzhou Forum, which made Song Yao and his friends very anxious. Every day when they had nothing to do, they would go there to take a look.

Song Yao was the least anxious one. After all, as a person who had seen the future history, he knew clearly that the 68 plan could not fail.

With the strong support of the country, the Internet era will surely develop rapidly.

But the lack of movement in the past few days made people feel itchy. They were obviously very confident, but they were just hanging in the air, unable to go up or down.

If they hadn't felt that they were very principled, they would have wanted to post the first post on the Zhongzhou Forum themselves.

When the children wanted to live next to the computer, the first post finally appeared on the blank and clean forum.

Post name: [Can you see me talking? ]

Nickname: Wang Jianguo

"Here it comes!!"

The children jumped up happily.

Let alone them, the country has specially set up a department for these things, and the members of these departments are also excited after seeing this post: "It's done!"

"If there is one, there will be two! We will definitely succeed!"

They clenched their fists in anticipation, waiting to see what this first post that appeared on the Zhongzhou Forum would discuss.

Song Yao guessed: "It must be about business, right? Aren't most of the people who buy these businessmen?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "I guess it will praise the country, after all, such a great thing has come out."

Monday: "Why haven't you left a message yet?"

Tuesday: "I guess they are typing slowly, wait."

The message appeared very quickly (after five minutes).

1st floor: [My name is also Wang Jianguo. ]

Then one message after another appeared:

[My name is 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. ]

The children full of expectations: "..."

The staff of the new department were filled with joy: "..."

They never expected that after the first post of the first forum in Zhongzhou appeared...

it turned into a self-introduction.