I use the learning system to engage in technology

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when he finished the experiment. Before going to bed, Song Yao did not forget to turn on the TV to see if there was any rebroadcast of the daytime news.

He really asked him to find one. It indeed reported on the previous friction between country u and country s. Country s accused country u of several crimes. Looking at the picture, the leaders of country s were very serious and serious in scolding country u. .

Zhongzhou's current position in the world is very embarrassing. On the one hand, science and technology have developed and it has begun to have trade relations with many countries. On the other hand, the overall national economy is still developing, and many people have just escaped from the situation of not being able to eat meat.

Weak but not very weak, strong but not very strong, this is the current Zhongzhou.

Therefore, in order to develop in an all-round way, Zhongzhou began to stand obviously neutral on the international situation. When reporting international events on TV news, it was businesslike, without any judgment of its own.

Regarding the friction between country S and country U, Zhongzhou's attitude was just two words: passing by.

Of course, this is only the official attitude. Wen Tianyu said this when he called Song Yao:

"Of course our country hopes that they will stop fighting if they don't fight. If there is a fight, let alone the resources supplied by country U to us in Central Continent will definitely be interrupted. Let's just say that there are many Chinese people there."

Song Yao originally only paid attention to this matter with the intention of seeing and gaining insights into international events. But when he heard that there were many of them in country u, he suddenly felt as if a fire had burned his own house:

"At least 100,000 people. Zhongzhou and country U have always had trade contacts. There are many foreign students, project workers, expatriate employees, and Zhongzhou people living locally. One hundred thousand is just a minimum estimate."

But thinking about the population of Middle-earth, he seemed to be able to understand it again.

If it were a country familiar to the people of Central Continent, the number of people would definitely be even greater.

The child no longer remained calm and became anxious: "What should we do now? Let them all come back?"

"Zhongzhou has already started a plan. Now we have to see if they will actually fight."

Hearing Wen Tianyu's words like "take one step at a time and see what happens", Song Yao was stunned, and the child asked in confusion:

"Aren't we going to bring back the people from Central China who are in country u?"

He vaguely remembered that from the history of Central Continent that he had learned, whenever a similar incident occurred, the country's first response was to ensure the safety of Central Continent citizens, and if necessary, would immediately arrange an evacuation operation.

Wen Tianyu was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before saying:

"Yao'er, evacuating overseas Chinese requires warships and aircraft. Our country's strength is limited..."

"Similar incidents have happened before. We have always used the local embassy to come forward and find transportation as much as possible to evacuate as many people as possible, or ask other countries to help evacuate our citizens during the evacuation."

Only then did he remember that when he was working on cloud-making machines and artificial rainfall, the state held several meetings before allowing him to modify the aircraft.

And when the plane arrived, the number of guards at the test site increased.

At that time, Zhongzhou's dilemma in the aviation field had already begun to take shape.

He suddenly realized that even though everything in Central Continent was prosperous now, the lack of military strength still existed. It had even reached the point where if a war broke out in other countries, they might have to rely on other countries to evacuate their citizens.

This is undoubtedly a huge reminder for the children who have only just enjoyed the moment a little bit these past two days.

Perhaps Zhongzhou is much better now than it was two years ago, but there is still room for growth in longer and wider areas.

In just a few seconds, Song Yao quickly adjusted his mentality:

"I also said that the project at hand is almost completed, so the next step is for me to study these aircraft and warships!"

Even Wen Tianyu was shocked by Song Yao's rapid recovery and decision on new goals:

"You want to study aircraft and warships? This is a big project."

The child is still full of energy: "When has my research not been a big project? In the past, Zhao Xiaodong and I could make fans at home. Now with so many people around us to help and the country supporting us, it is not something that can be easily accomplished. ?"

Even though he had always known that Song Yao was very optimistic, Wen Tianyu couldn't help but smile kindly when he heard this.

Of course he supports Song Yao's efforts in this area, but he also doesn't want Song Yao to be under too much pressure:

"Little classmate Yao'er, do you know what you are talking about? Is the difficulty of a water conservancy fan comparable to that of an airplane or a warship? Just do your best. There is no need to rush. Anyway, no matter how hard you rush, it will be too late. "

Song Yao didn't feel any pressure at all. He said honestly:

"Grandpa Wen, to me, these two things are the same. They both require learning and experimentation. The difference is that this time I have many, many helpers."

"I know what you are thinking. You don't have to worry. It would be great if it succeeds. I won't be too sad if it fails. Isn't failure normal for us?"

Song Yao said it in an understatement, even a little accustomed to it.

Not only do they often fail themselves, but they also watch others fail. Children have often seen brothers and sisters working hard for months or even half a year only to have nothing, and banging against the wall in anger with thinning hair.

Song Yao said very calmly: "At least my hair has not fallen out, and I don't have dark circles under my eyes. This is already luckier than others."

Wen Tianyu was moved by his words, but also dumbfounded:

"How old are you, why do you care about hair loss?"

Song Yao shrugged on the other end of the phone: "Anyway, my senior brothers and sisters are all jealous of my luxuriant hair, but it doesn't matter. I see that their hair is getting less and less, and I never care about it. After all, not everyone Everyone can have such good hair like me.”

After the child secretly showed off his shiny black hair, he finally remembered that they were talking about business and quickly got back to the topic:

"As for whether it's too late, it's too late. We in Zhongzhou can do our best. I think we should study it now because there are many wars in the world. Even if we don't fight this time, we will still fight next time.

For those who cannot be saved this time, I want to save them next time. Even if there is no time next time, there will be another time, and the next time, I will always be able to save people. "

Wen Tianyu was startled when he heard this.

How old is Song Yaocai? He is only ten years old and he has already had such an understanding.

He unconsciously recalled the first meeting in his mind.

That child who carefully pulled at the door frame and poked out his little head, had he grown to this point unknowingly?

If a child can have such energy, why should he look forward and backward?

After Wen Tianyu quickly reflected, the gentle voice he spoke to Song Yao became even softer:

"Yao'er, if you want to do it, just do it. We old guys will support you from behind. The weather has been a bit hot recently. Are you suffering from summer pain? What do you want to eat? Grandpa will send it to you. I have several popsicle recipes here that you want. Do not want?

If you want, I will also send it to you, and you can ask your master from Qiming Tower to do it... By the way, your master's legs..."

Wen Tianyu was about to say, "I sent a leg of lamb to your master last time. You two have similar tastes. You can ask him if he likes to eat it." But before he could say anything, Song Yao was interrupted. Alert interruption:

"Grandpa Wen, stop talking nonsense! Master didn't say anything bad about you!"

Wen Tianyu: "?"

It took him a second to react, his beard trembled, and he could barely maintain his fairy-like appearance:

"Did he say bad things about me? Legs...did he say something about my mantis legs??"

When the child realized what he had said, he coughed quickly:

"Ahem, Zhao Xiaodong came to play with me. I'll hang up now. Goodbye, Grandpa Wen."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yao breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and happened to meet the gaze of Zhao Xiaodong, who was sitting at the desk and watching "Double Swordsman III".

"Haha!" Zhao Xiaodong laughed without hesitation: "Yaoer, you are unloyal. My master told me not to tell Grandpa Wen. He said that Grandpa Wen was nicknamed Mantis Legs when he was young."

Song Yao felt guilty: "I didn't tell Grandpa Wen, he guessed it himself."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt guilty. The child coughed again and interrupted the topic:

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these unimportant things anymore! Zhao Xiaodong! Do you want to build a big airplane! Build a big warship!!"

Zhao Xiaodong had just been addicted to reading novels, and he really didn't notice the specific conversation between Song Yao and Grandpa Wen. Now when he suddenly heard it, he was instantly excited:

"Really?! Is this our next step?! Plane!! Big ship!! Great! I've wanted to do this for a long time! I'm ready, what should we do first?!!"

He was even able to put down "Jiang Hu Meng Duang Swordsman III", gearing up and looking like he couldn't wait to do something big.

What kid doesn’t like airplanes and ships? When children go out to play, they cheer for joy every time they see a plane flying low.

The last time we did artificial rainfall, airplanes were used. The entire junior class was so excited that they wished they could grow up on airplanes. Even Song Yao, who has the strongest willpower, couldn't hold back his desire for airplanes.

Zhao Xiaodong's blood boiled at the thought that they could also make such a behemoth with their own hands.

He felt like he was about to become a stove at the moment.

It was filled with wood.

He is passionate! Excited! It's burning!

"Yao'er! Should we make the wings first, the fuselage first, or the nose first?! We can also make the wheels! I think the wheels will take a lot of effort!"

When Zhao Xiaodong's face was full of excitement, Song Yao struggled to pull out the box of books from under the bed with his butt raised, and clapped his hands in anticipation:

"The first step is of course to read a book."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He seemed to hear a puff, and the fire in the stove was extinguished by cold water.

Yes.

Before doing anything, you must first fully understand its theoretical knowledge.

Song Yao was completely unaware of Zhao Xiaodong's idea of ​​"wanting to do something big, not just to fight", and proudly showed off:

"I asked Brother Ye to help me find this. As you know, he loves learning and has a wide network of connections. He has borrowed many professors' books."

"Come on! Look!"

Zhao Xiaodong looked at Song Yao, whose face was full of happiness and excitement, and then looked at the box full of books that seemed obscure at first glance, and finally realized that he would be in doom this time just like before.

He decides……

"Okay! I'll call them all on Monday. Can there be other students who can help? Okay! Then I'll call them too! Let's work together!"

Yes.

He decides……

Let's die together! No one can escape!