Chapter 30 (Chapter 30 (Three in One)...)

After asking Teacher He every day, the friendship between Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong improved by leaps and bounds.

Because they suddenly discovered that children still need to be united.

At least after they got together, Teacher He never told them any white lies again.

Six years later, two estranged children reconciled.

Both families felt it was very sudden.

Some time ago, these two had a fight in the mud pit. Among the many children playing in the mud pit, they were the only ones who became clay figures because they rolled over the entire pit during the fight.

When Father Song gave his clay figurine son a bath, he spanked him for a while because it was too difficult to wash, especially as his hair was almost completely covered with mud.

Song's father held his son and washed him three times. Only then did Song Yao become the clean, white and tender child again.

Song Yao felt a little aggrieved by this.

He asked his father why Zhao Xiaodong was not beaten in the same fight.

Dad Song chuckled: "Because Zhao Xiaodong doesn't need help from adults to take a bath."

Song Yao remained silent.

In fact, he usually takes a shower by himself, but this time there is too much mud on his body. Song Yao is already smaller than his peers, and his hands are still short, so it is very difficult to wash them.

Unlike Zhao Xiaodong, he doesn't know what he usually eats. He is obviously only nine years old, but he is still much taller than a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child. His mother has stopped helping him bathe for a long time.

Later, Song Yao kept secretly observing Zhao Xiaodong. He would eat whatever the other person ate. He was confident that as long as he persisted, he could grow as tall as Zhao Xiaodong.

After persisting for one day, the child couldn't hold on anymore.

Zhao Xiaodong eats so much that he eats two bowls of rice every day, two boiled eggs in the morning, and steamed eggs in the evening.

Song Yao also likes to eat eggs, but he really can't handle three eggs a day.

However, he insisted that Zhao Xiaodong's height was derived from eating.

The chickens raised by Zhao's mother are not for sale, but are specially used to nourish Zhao Xiaodong's body.

Not only did Zhao Xiaodong eat most of the eggs laid by the chickens every day, but he killed a chicken every two months so that he could eat chicken and drink chicken soup.

Song Yao once went to play with Zhao Xiaodong and happened to catch up with their family to eat chicken. Zhao's mother gave him a full bowl of chicken soup, with several pieces of chicken with less bones and more meat in it. She watched him finish eating with a smile. Let him go back.

The child's stomach was full after eating, and he ran home happily and suggested to his grandma:

"Zhao Xiaodong's family only eats chicken once every two months. I think he must be so strong because of eating chicken. How about our family eat chicken once every two months from now on!"

Grandma Song ruthlessly rejected this suggestion.

The Zhao family eats like this because Zhao Xiaodong's father left early. The Zhao family is inevitably a little nervous about Zhao Xiaodong, otherwise they wouldn't be able to pamper him with such a domineering temperament.

The Song family is actually the same. Father Song has no intention of looking for a second love. Unsurprisingly, Song Yao will be the only grandson of the Song family. In addition, he was not in good health when he was a child. Fish eggs are raised carefully.

However, Liuye Village sent various kinds of meat from time to time. Occasionally, Song's father caught fish, and Song Yao could eat fish. Plus one egg a day, Grandma Song thought her grandson's food was good enough.

She said that she wouldn’t even think about eating chicken once every two months:

"The chickens at home are all waiting to be sold for money. At most, I will give you one to eat during the Chinese New Year."

Song Yao could only go to the chicken coop to look at the chickens, picking them one by one, thinking about which ones to eat during the Chinese New Year.

When he went to Zhao Xiaodong's house to play again the next day, Grandma Song gave him a bowl of rabbit meat (Mother Song had harmed the rabbits on the mountain again) and told him:

"Share it with Zhao Xiaodong."

This Song Yao was familiar with it. When he was two years old, he went to Zhao Xiaodong's house to play. Grandma Song would also bring him some food before going out, such as corn buns and potatoes, and let him share it with him when he went to Zhao Xiaodong's house.

Friends want to share, he understands.

Song Yao happily ran away with the bowl. Yesterday, he and Zhao Xiaodong agreed to dig traps together. They could eat this bowl of rabbit meat and then dig traps!

Zhao Xiaodong was also surprised to see rabbit meat.

He told Song Yao: "I have never eaten rabbit meat!"

When Song Yao heard this, he immediately introduced him enthusiastically:

"Rabbit meat has many bones, but the meat is very tender. My mother likes to make rabbit meat recently. Next time she makes it and brings it to me, I will give it to you to eat."

Zhao Xiaodong nodded happily: "Then next time my family makes chicken soup, I will give it to you."

He shared the bowl of rabbit meat with Song Yao, and after eating, he patted his belly with satisfaction:

"I will also be someone who has eaten rabbit meat from now on."

Mother Zhao, who was holding two bowls of water for them to drink outside the door, paused.

Zhao Xiaodong had eaten rabbit meat, but he didn't remember it.

Zhao Xiaodong's father was the most skilled young man in the village at that time. It was difficult to get prey in the mountains, but he could always get some hares and pheasants to improve the family's food.

Especially after his son grew teeth and could eat meat, the smell of meat in the house almost never stopped. While all the children in the village were dark and skinny, only Zhao Xiaodong was extremely strong and could walk more steadily than other children.

Song Yao was smacking the meat in his mouth. When he looked up, he saw Mother Zhao standing at the door and immediately said hello:

"Hello, aunt."

Mother Zhao blinked, hiding her tears, and put two bowls of water in front of the two children with a smile:

"Drink some water."

Song Yao took a sip of the water and found it was warm. He smiled sweetly at Zhao's mother: "Thank you, auntie."

Seeing him drinking water in small sips, he looked very well-behaved. Zhao's mother's heart softened and she touched the child's head: "Good boy."

Zhao Xiaodong drank water much faster. He gulped down several gulps and finished the water in the bowl in a few seconds. He even turned the bowl over proudly to show Song Yao.

"I drink fast, right?"

Song Yao immediately gulped down the water and turned the bowl over: "I drink water faster than you."

Zhao Xiaodong said disdainfully: "I finished it first."

Song Yao: "You are cheating. You should have said in advance that you want to compete with me."

The two children argued fiercely.

Mother Zhao: "..."

She opened her mouth, but before she could try to reconcile them, she saw Song Yao suddenly froze while arguing:

"Aren't we going to dig a trap?"

Zhao Xiaodong was also froze: "Yes, let's go quickly."

Digging a trap must be done early, and the two immediately stood up and ran out.

Zhao Xiaodong did not forget to say to his mother: "Mom, let's go out and play!"

Mother Zhao, who watched them quarrel and reconcile quickly: "..."

Is this the friendship of children?

She took the empty bowl to the kitchen, where Grandma Zhao was busy. When she saw her daughter-in-law come in, she asked her:

"Dongdong and the youngest are playing well?"

Mother Zhao smiled and said: "They are fine. They just finished the rabbit meat brought by the youngest, and each drank a bowl of water. Now the two children are going out to play again."

Grandma Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved expression on her face.

Zhao Xiaodong is too tall. People of the same height think he is too young, and people of the same age think he is too tall.

In addition, he has a bit of a domineering personality, so the children in the village didn't like to play with him before. It was only this time when Teacher He came and the school started, and the children were in the same class, that Zhao Xiaodong finally had someone to play with.

But it was just a plastic friendship during school.

During the holidays, other children had their own children come to play with them, but there was no movement in their family.

Zhao Xiaodong couldn't explain it after all. Fortunately, he was carefree, so he didn't feel sad even if he couldn't develop a deep friendship with his classmates.

But as parents, they were still very worried. After all, how could a child not have a playmate?

Although Zhao Xiaodong seemed to be happy playing alone, he always liked to get together with many children, which showed that he still liked the hustle and bustle.

Now, although Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong are much different in height, they can talk to each other. They play together, do homework together, go to school together, and so on every day. They saw Zhao Xiaodong getting happier day by day.

Grandma Zhao said, "The youngest likes potatoes. Let's roast two potatoes for them as snacks in the evening."

Mother Zhao agreed.

After her daughter-in-law went into the kitchen to work, Grandma Zhao thought about it, went to the house to get the half-finished clothes and needlework, and planned to go to the Song family to find Grandma Song to make clothes together.

She came to Dashu Village when she was seven or eight years old. She was an embroidery lady who was bought and trained in the embroidery room since she was a child. As a result, there was a war in the city and the embroidery room was bombed.

Grandma Zhao had no family and no place to go. Zhao Xiaodong's great grandfather was a laborer in the city at that time. He took her with him when he fled.

He said he wanted to go home, so she begged him to take her with him, saying that she could work and make clothes, and she could marry his son when she grew up.

Every household was hungry at that time, who would want to have another mouth to feed? But a little girl of seven or eight years old begged with a dirty face, and Zhao Xiaodong's great grandfather hesitated for a while and took her back to Dashu Village.

The Zhao family raised her as a half-daughter and never asked her to marry Zhao Xiaodong's grandfather, but the two fell in love and got married naturally when they were old enough.

It is hard to say whether she is lucky or unfortunate. Although she has a stable life, her husband left first, and then her son left her, leaving only her daughter-in-law and grandson to depend on each other.

But Grandma Zhao is undoubtedly strong. As long as she can live one day, she can continue to live.

Now everything is getting better. Her grandson is growing up, and the country has relaxed its business policy. She can also make some clothes and embroidery to sell for money.

And now, her grandson has friends.

Grandma Zhao hopes that their friendship can be maintained forever, so she decided to increase the contact between her family and the Song family and build a relationship with Grandma Song.

Song Yao didn't know that Grandma Song was about to get sewing skills from Grandma Zhao because of his own reasons. He and Zhao Xiaodong were covering the trap with branches.

"It should be in a row horizontally and vertically. No, your stick is too thick. What if it breaks when stepped on?"

Song Yao was busy putting it up while teaching the other party.

Zhao Xiaodong threw away the thick branches in his hand and looked for thin branches to cover the net.

He was suspicious while covering it: "Won't it be seen? It's so obvious."

Song Yao was proud: "Of course it won't be over after finishing the branches."

"Go find some big leaves, and then we will spread the leaves on the branches."

The two of them were busy collecting another circle of leaves, and then carefully spread them one by one.

Finally, they carefully picked up the broken soil and sprinkled it carefully.

Although it was the first time to play like this, Song Yao still gave instructions with an "experienced" look:

"Don't sprinkle too much, otherwise the branches below will collapse."

Zhao Xiaodong had already understood the principle of making this trap, and nodded excitedly:

"Don't worry, I know, is it enough to sprinkle it on the surface to look like the ground?"

Song Yao had a "teacherable" look on his face.

"That's right, anyway, it's okay as long as you can't see it when you stand up."

The two continued to sprinkle the soil carefully in circles.

After finally completing the task, they stood up excitedly to look at this trap that had no flaws at all.

"Okay, okay, let's hide quickly."

They hid on the side of the road with a smile, and Song Yao even picked a few grasses to cover his head.

Zhao Xiaodong got inspiration from him and broke a branch to cover his head.

As a result, no one came for a long time, Song Yao was surprised: "Didn't you call Zhou Hu?"

Zhao Xiaodong was full of confidence: "Don't worry, I'm afraid that our trap will take too long, so I arranged to wait a little longer, and he will definitely come."

When he heard that there was still a while, Song Yao decided to take time to study in the learning system.

While learning, Zhao Xiaodong next to him excitedly bumped his arm twice: "Here he comes!"

The child immediately became energetic and looked forward with wide eyes.

As a result, the person who strode in front was not the child they wanted to tease, but the village party secretary who was humming a song.

The two children were startled and jumped out quickly.

"Don't step on it! Don't go forward!"

However, it was too late, and the other party had already stepped on the trap.

The thin branches could not bear so much weight, and they broke together. The village party secretary didn't have time to react, and his whole calf fell into the pit.

Inside, you can still vaguely see that the pit is filled with small thorn balls that can be seen everywhere on the mountain. At this moment, these thorn balls have stuck to his calf pants and shoes.

The village party secretary was stunned for a second, then angrily looked at the two children.

It was clear who had done this.

The two were startled and quickly squatted in the bushes, trying to pretend that they were not there.

However, this was just a cover-up.

The village party secretary yelled:

"Song Yao! Zhao Xiaodong!!!"

Song Yao immediately shouted, jumped up and ran.

After running two steps, he found that Zhao Xiaodong did not move, so he hurried back to pull him: "Run!"

Zhao Xiaodong finally reacted and quickly followed him and ran.

The two ran and said: "Ahhhhhhh help me!"

The village party secretary with his legs still in the pit: "..."

Ha.

Naive minors.

Do you think you will be fine if you run fast?

He struggled to hold his legs, and turned directly to the Song family.

If he didn't complain to both families today, he would not be called Song Shun.

The two kids didn't think about the problem of whether they could escape the temple or not. They ran to the river and stopped panting.

After resting, they started laughing again.

It was the first time for Zhao Xiaodong to set a trap, and it was very successful. Although the person who was caught was a little wrong, it could be perfectly ignored.

He looked at Song Yao with admiration: "How did you come up with this trap? It's amazing."

Song Yao was proud: "It's not my idea, it's written in the book."

Actually, it's in the learning system.

Recently, the child has been studying every day, and he can earn a lot of learning points almost every day, so he happily started the shopping mode.

He also bought the beekeeping that his father needed, but because the purchased course was only visible to him, the child could only take time to watch the course every day and then manually copy down what was taught in it.

Except for this, all other courses were bought first based on which one was cheaper.

005 helped Song Yao keep a memo.

It was full of the courses that the children wanted and the learning points required to buy these courses. Every time Song Yao saved up enough for the cheapest book among those books, he would buy it immediately.

"The Evolution of Traps Since Ancient Times" was the cheapest one among them, so Song Yao bought it first after buying the bee breeding course.

At present, his learning points have been saved up again, and it is estimated that he can buy the second cheapest course in a few days.

Song Yao patted his chest and said to Zhao Xiaodong:

"I tell you, I know more than one trap. Let's try something else next time."

Zhao Xiaodong nodded happily.

Although they played tricks on the wrong person, the two were still very satisfied that the trap was successful. They strolled outside for a while and thought that the village party secretary should not be there, so they ran back to fill the trap.

Zhao Xiaodong said to Song Yao: "We now know how long it takes to make such a trap. Next time, we will trick Zhou Hu out."

Song Yao nodded and exchanged a naughty look with Zhao Xiaodong.

Then they went to Mr. He to learn happily.

Although today is Saturday, as the two best students under Teacher He, and they have a clock to make, they can get extra lessons even on holidays.

Teacher He doesn't mind that they come too often.

After all, she has no relatives in Dashu Village, and it's basically the parents who occasionally send some homemade meals.

She is the person in the village who has the most meat to eat, and whoever cooks meat will bring a bowl for her to taste.

But she doesn't have any friends, after all, although Teacher He also likes gossip, she is still quite reserved.

And the girls of her age in the village also thought she was sacred and inviolable (read a lot, majestic), and didn't dare to talk to her actively.

So Teacher He didn't make many friends in the village.

But she didn't feel lonely at all.

Because Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong almost regarded her place as their base camp.

They also took advantage of the fact that there were many empty rooms in the school and occupied a room to store things.

It was Song Yao who suggested that they should put the things used to make the fan clock in one place, and go to that place when they start making it in the future, so as not to run back and forth all the time.

So they chose an empty room in the school.

Yes, it was the room where Song Yao hid when Song's father poked a hornet's nest.

At first, they did only put the things needed for the fan clock.

Later, as the days passed, the things put in it became more and more diverse.

Song Yao brought over all kinds of round small stones he collected, Zhao Xiaodong also brought over his slingshot, Song Yao also moved over his spinning top, and Zhao Xiaodong brought over his glass beads.

Then, it was not a studio, but a base camp.

Song Yao was worried that other children would sneak into the room, so he decided to save money to buy a lock and lock the door.

Zhao Xiaodong agreed with his proposal, but he also had two questions.

The first one: Will the teacher agree to lock the door of the room?

The second one: Where did they get the money to buy a lock.

The first problem was not big. Teacher He was easy to talk to. Song Yao only pestered Zhao Xiaodong for five days, and she nodded in agreement with a convinced look.

However, he also made a request: "I will treat it as the right to use the room approved for you when you are doing research and development, but you can't make trouble in it.

Also, you two have been playing crazy recently. Since you want to make a fan clock, do it well. In the future, even if you are on vacation, I will give you extra questions. You can do it in that room. You can only go out to play if you make no more than three wrong questions."

Zhao Xiaodong immediately showed a bitter look on his face when he heard that he had to do questions, but Song Yao agreed directly.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaodong was not happy, he brainwashed him:

"It's so good to do exercises. It can consolidate previous knowledge and know your learning progress. You see, we are the only two in the class who can do exercises on the rest day. What an honor!"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

It's because the whole class is resting, and only the two of them have to do exercises to study, so they feel bitter.

But I don't know what's wrong with Song Yao's brain.

He really thinks it's good.

Of course, the main reason is that he really likes to have such a secret world.

The child also mysteriously asked Teacher He to keep it secret.

"Teacher, you must not tell others that we have a house here, especially our family members."

Zhao Xiaodong, who was still complaining about doing exercises, immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, you must not tell our family members."

This is their secret base.

If it's not a secret, is it still called a base?

Teacher He: "..."

They have moved their things back and forth several times. Others may not notice it, but how can parents not guess it?

I guess he just thought that nothing would happen with her watching over him, so he didn't say anything.

She paused for a moment before saying, "I won't tell anyone."

But others guessed it and didn't care.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong had no idea what the teacher meant by this, and they were immediately overjoyed when they got her promise.

Teacher He just looked at his two students and laughed foolishly.

He thought it was amazing that they could make such rapid progress in their studies despite their silly looks.

Song Yao didn't care what Teacher He thought of them.

He had always been a very active child. After solving the first problem, he immediately looked at the second one with great ambition.

After finishing the questions given by Teacher He, he waited patiently for Zhao Xiaodong to finish the questions.

After Zhao Xiaodong finished the questions and handed in his homework with a depressed look on his face, Song Yao came over excitedly:

"Let's save money together to buy a lock?"

Zhao Xiaodong looked at him as if he was looking at a big fool: "Where do we get the money?"

Village children are different from city children. They never have pocket money.

Because there is no place to spend money.

And the family also thinks that there is no need to give money to the children. It is enough to have enough food and drink. Why do they need money? The adults are still short of money.

Even Zhao Xiaodong, who was spoiled by his family, knows that his family will not give money just because they want to buy locks.

And he doesn't want to ask his family for money just because he wants to play.

Zhao Xiaodong also knows that his family has one less strong laborer than other families, and they live more frugally than other families.

Song Yao didn't plan to ask his family for money.

He was confident: "We can make money."

Zhao Xiaodong was confused: "Can we make money?"

"Do you hire children to work outside?"

Song Yao patted him: "Why do we have to work? We can sell things."

"My dad sometimes sells what he catches when he fishes, and my little dad also sells the prey he catches. Why don't we sell things too?"

Zhao Xiaodong thought he made sense.

But: "What do we sell?"

Song Yao was stumped by this question.

The child fell into deep thought.

Selling fish is definitely not an option, their parents definitely don’t allow them to catch fish.

Selling game…they don’t know how to hunt.

As for selling vegetables, they were all grown by adults, and they didn't participate in it. At most, they would deliver some water or food to the adults working in the fields when they were busy.

Song Yao felt that if he dared to tell his grandmother that he wanted to take the vegetables at home to the county to sell, his grandmother would definitely beat him.

After thinking about it, Song Yao's eyes lit up:

"I got it! We sell fans!"

Zhao Xiaodong also thought this was a good idea: "But our fans haven't been made yet."

"Not this fan, it's a rooster fan."

Song Yao muttered to him and discussed:

"You also understand the parts and principles of the rooster fan. We can make several and sell them to everyone."

Zhao Xiaodong thought about the rooster fan that Song Yao showed him and felt that it was a bit unreliable.

"The wind it produces is similar to that of a fan, and a fan only requires one hand, while a rooster fan requires two hands, and the wind power is not strong enough. Who would be willing to buy it?"

Song Yao was very confident and said proudly: "You don't know, I made that fan to practice."

"It's so small, of course the wind power is not good, can't we just make a bigger one?"

Zhao Xiaodong still felt that it was a bit unreliable:

"If you make it bigger, the wind power will be strong, and the force to pull it will also be strong. In the hot summer, if you pull the fan like this, you will die of heat before you can cool down."

Song Yao thought so too.

He simply sat on a small stool and began to think seriously.

Zhao Xiaodong saw that he was unwilling to give up, so he sat next to him and said:

"Why don't we continue to make a fan clock. Once we make a fan clock, we can sell it."

He used himself as an example: "If it were me, I would definitely want to buy a fan clock that can be used as a clock and an automatic fan."

Song Yao also thought about it.

But the various knowledge required for a fan clock is not as simple as a hand-cranked fan.

They learned all the knowledge about the self-ringing clock.

It would take at least a month for them to make the fan clock.

A month seemed very short to adults.

After all, they were two children. It was incredible that they could really make a fan clock, not to mention that they could make it in such a short time.

But for children who thought a day was very long, a month was like telling them that it would be a long, long, long time.

Song Yao supported his chin and thought for another ten minutes. Zhao Xiaodong next to him was bored and counted ants. He suddenly stood up.

"Got it!"

Zhao Xiaodong was so scared that he almost fell to the ground: "What do you mean?"

Song Yao said excitedly: "Water power!"

"We can use water power!"

Zhao Xiaodong immediately understood what he meant:

"I remember you told me last time that both water and wind can be used as power, so why don't you use wind power?"

Song Yao: "Are you stupid? Isn't it because there is no wind in summer that we want to make fans?"

"Using wind power to push the fan, isn't that just idle?"

Zhao Xiaodong felt a little guilty: "I just said that casually."

"Then tell me, how can we use water power to push the fan? After you said it last time, I went home and tried it.

Water can indeed drive the gears to rotate, but I tried it from top to bottom, I don't know how it works in other directions."

Song Yao didn't know either.

He just thought that since water flow can generate power and fans need power, why not combine the two together.

Zhao Xiaodong said: "By the way, didn't Teacher He tell us last time that there is still electricity? Why don't we try to save some electricity next time there is thunder?"

Song Yao looked at him with admiration: "Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Zhao Xiaodong: ... I am still afraid.

Song Yao sighed: "Teacher He said that they already have electric lights, and there is electricity in the classroom. It would be great if our county also has electricity."

Then he can directly study using electricity to drive the fan.

Zhao Xiaodong said: "It's okay, there will definitely be electricity in the future."

Song Yao looked at him with dead fish eyes: "But I want to make money to buy locks now."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Well, actually he wants to too.

A nine-year-old child who looks like thirteen or fourteen gritted his teeth:

"Okay! Then let's study how to use water power to drive the fan!"

At most, he can study.

After buying a lock and locking the small house, he will also have a secret base hahahahaha.

The two children began to discuss enthusiastically.

Song Yao felt that no matter what kind of force it was, it could definitely be used on the fan.

Zhao Xiaodong thought that no matter what kind of force it was, as long as it could be done, it would be fine.

The two simply moved their positions and went to the river with props.

Even though the water in the ditch at this time only reached their calves, the two children who were forbidden to play in the water by their families were still very sneaky.

They experimented for a long time, and Song Yao had already found a way.

"We can make something, put water on it, and the water will keep rotating, so that the water power can be used to push the fan."

Zhao Xiaodong's foundation was worse than his, and he knew less, but it did not prevent him from nodding his head in support, with a serious face, pretending that he also understood:

"I think you are right."

Song Yao was affirmed, and immediately became confident, and arranged in a proper manner:

"As for the fan, we can make it easy to push the part that needs to be pushed. The current one is not good, and it needs to be changed."

Zhao Xiaodong felt guilty: "Yes, what you said makes sense."

Song Yao continued happily:

"Then let's do this. You come back to my house later. I have a lot of wood at home. I'll ask my grandfather to make one, and we'll try it with water."

Zhao Xiaodong understood this sentence, and he nodded happily: "Okay, we should give it a try."

Song Yao's self-confidence burst instantly.

Zhao Xiaodong is the child with the best grades in the class except him.

Teacher He said in person that they will both be admitted to university in the future with a high probability.

The child was very happy to get the affirmation of "the same level".

Thinking that he could make water fans and make money soon, he was even happier.

Song Yao looked up at the sunset, and then suddenly said:

"You said that solar energy can't be solar power?"

Zhao Xiaodong also looked up at the sunset.

He thought about it and felt that it should be possible.

"Wind can be a force, water can be a force, electricity can be a force, and the sun must be a force."

After saying that, he suddenly thought of something and asked: "Did Teacher He teach us that solar energy can be a force?"

Song Yao shook his head, and then reacted.

The child was very excited: "If we prove that the sun can also be used as energy, wouldn't we be so great?!"

Zhao Xiaodong was also excited: "If we can turn sunlight into power, we will definitely be praised by many people!"

Song Yao was very happy: "Wow!! We are awesome!"

Zhao Xiaodong was also happy: "Wow!! We are so smart!"

The two decided to put the study of sunlight in their study records.

Water still needs to be taken, wind needs to be waited for, and they don't know what electricity is, but the sun, as long as it doesn't rain, it is available every day!

The two children were so excited when they thought that they could find that the sun also has power.

Song Yao was excited and said to Zhao Xiaodong in the sunset:

"I think we are so amazing! We are so young, but we can know so many things."

Coincidentally, Zhao Xiaodong thought so too.

"Yes! We may be the legendary geniuses, right?"

Song Yao was shocked: "How can you say that?"

Zhao Xiaodong was at a loss: "Am I wrong?"

Song Yao said decisively: "Of course you are wrong, we may be the legendary geniuses."

"We must be the legendary geniuses!"

He had a reason and presented evidence: "Look, we are the only two who got full marks in physics class!"

Zhao Xiaodong suddenly realized and immediately admitted his mistake:

"You are right, I was wrong, we are obviously geniuses!"

The two children looked at each other happily and felt super happy.

Ah!

We have proved that we are geniuses again.

So happy.

Song Yao stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, pointing at the red sky, and said wantonly:

"When I grow up, we will let the whole world know how great I am!"

Zhao Xiaodong also imitated him and pointed: "Yes! I want everyone to know that I am a genius!"

Song Yao corrected him: "We are geniuses."

Zhao Xiaodong: "Yes, we are geniuses!"

The two children were full of pride and ambition, and came to the Song family with confidence and pride.

As soon as they entered the yard, the village party secretary held an enamel cup and greeted them with a smile:

"Hey, you're back? I've been waiting for you."

"Why did you run when you saw me? I won't hit you. After all, I'm a village party secretary, a gentleman, and I won't hit you."

"But your grandmothers may not be like that."

Behind him, Grandma Song and Grandma Zhao looked at him with fierce faces:

"You dare to dig pits on the road to trap people?"

Song Yao: "..."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

They suddenly felt something was wrong and turned around to run, but their grandmothers quickly grabbed them back.

"Wuwuwu grandma, don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm a genius, geniuses don't get beaten."

"Don't say genius, even if you go to heaven, you will get beaten if you do something wrong!"

A few minutes later, the two geniuses covered their beaten buttocks.

One cried louder than the other.