I use the learning system to engage in technology

The Star Age shield is pretty much what they envisioned it to be for the first version.

It is small and compact, has automatic protection, invisible design, and built-in oxygen circulation. Even if it falls from a high altitude, it can reduce 100% of the damage, and it can even be used in space.

It can be said that if such a protective shield appeared on the current Blue Star, it would be absolutely invincible.

In order to achieve automatic protection, Song Yao may be able to make that kind of technology one day, but the materials are not available on Blue Star.

Again, everything has to wait until you go to the sea of ​​stars and explore all the planets in the universe.

On the one hand, the learning system taught him the advancement of the interstellar era.

On the other hand, Blue Star now tells him every minute and every second that this place is very backward.

It's almost like ancient people were able to see modern life, but due to the limitations of the times, they couldn't do it for a while.

【I am originally from this era. 】The child said this to 005.

He still managed to find his own way of balance amidst such fragmentation.

At least now, when Zhao Xiaodong and others are discouraged because the experiment failed again, the child can confidently swear:

"We are not successful now, not because there is a problem with our ideas, but because Blue Star's raw materials are not good."

"When we finish the spaceship, the universe will be so big, what materials will we need?!"

Monday asked: "But how do you know that the materials we want will be found in the universe? What if it isn't?"

Song Yao was full of confidence: "I just know, otherwise, let's make a bet. If you can find it in the universe, you will give me all the braised pork for two months. If you can't find it, I will give you all the braised pork for two months." "

On Tuesday, he started whispering to his brother.

"With such a big bet, it seems he is really confident."

Zhou Yi also carefully observed Song Yao's expression, and found that he was indeed not false at all, and gradually became dubious:

"Okay, then I believe you."

Song Yao didn't forget to take advantage of the opportunity to benefit himself: "Then braised pork..."

Monday decisively refused: "No fight!"

Seeing the pity on Song Yao's face, he was even more sure that he made the right decision.

Song Yao must have mentioned it with full confidence! Otherwise, why would he gamble with two months of braised pork!

The children didn't realize it at all. After all they talked about, no one raised the possibility of "Is it possible that we can't build a spaceship at all?"

Under Song Yao's leadership, unknowingly, at least the genius children in the junior class felt that it was only a matter of time before they would be able to build a spaceship to explore the universe.

And now it is only a matter of time before they change the protective cover to be cheaper and easier to carry around.

Project 68 was successfully completed. Song Yao and the others were only responsible for the project, and the rest of the expansion work depended on the state.

The first batch is just for testing the waters and cannot be manufactured in large quantities, so whether you can buy it depends on your discernment and whether you can grab it.

As a family member, Song's father was the first to get the news when he called his son. However, after listening to Song's medicine buzzing, he could not imagine it at all as he had never seen such a thing before.

"Citizen computers? Can't computers fill a whole room?"

Song Yao explained patiently: "That was an electronic computer in the past. Today's computer is only as big as a TV. You can just put it on any table with a socket at the back."

Their house was renovated this year. Due to Song Yao's strong request, special sockets were installed everywhere in the house.

Father Song had been puzzled before. After all, since electricity became available across the country, although necessities such as TV fans do require sockets, there are only a few electrical appliances in the house, so why do we need so many.

Now he finally understands.

"Yao'er, you thought about today when you were renovating your home, right?"

Song Yao chuckled: "Dad, I'm telling you, there will be more places to use electrical appliances in Zhongzhou in the future. It's a good idea to have more sockets at home."

Song Yao naturally believed in his precious son and immediately said:

"Okay, it just so happens that several of my brothers need to have their homes renovated, and two of them are buying houses. I told them to make more jacks and that computer. Don't worry, dad will definitely support you and buy it! At home! Buy one! Buy one in the store!”

Song Yao quickly reminded: "Then don't forget to set up an internet connection. If your computer doesn't have an internet connection, the effect will be halved."

Dad Song had just barely understood what a computer was, and when he heard new words, a bunch of question marks almost popped up:

"What net? What is a net?"

Song Yao, who found another opportunity to show off, proudly introduced it again.

His little mouth was already capable of talking, and he kept talking to Father Song for half an hour.

Dad Song was stunned when he heard this: "You can use it to check more than a thousand books, and you can also chat with people you don't know thousands of miles away. This is not the one in the novel you wrote. What is that called?"

Song Yao straightened his chest: "Wanguo Lian."

"Yes, yes, that's it. Did you really make it?"

Even though he knew his son was a genius early on, at this moment, Father Song couldn't help but feel deeply proud that his son could create such a magical object.

"This, in legends, only gods can do this. Yao'er, you can actually make everyone do it."

Father Song praised him excitedly for a long time before suddenly remembering: "Then why don't you just name it Wan Guolian? Why do you want to call it Internet?"

Song Yao blinked, because the network itself was something he learned in the learning system.

He will only name his truly innovative things. If it is made exactly as it is, it will definitely use its own name.

The child skillfully changed the topic: "Dad, please remember to queue up early to buy. The country is just testing the waters this time, so the quantity is very small, but it will be advertised on Zhongzhou Network, and many people will definitely buy it by then."

Dad Song agreed: "Don't worry, when did you never buy what Dad wanted to buy?"

Song Yao thought about it and was a little worried that Father Song was too tired: "It doesn't matter if you really can't buy it. I told Brother Yuan Jiang that he can definitely get it for our family."

He has always had privileges, but except for buying snacks, Song Yao doesn't use his privileges as much as he can.

It's not that he has any righteousness in his heart, he just feels that he can do many things by himself. If he can't do it, it doesn't matter. Why bother to alarm the country.

Song Yao was very persistent when he was engaged in research, but in his daily life, he was really not persistent, and he didn't want many things even if he said he didn't want them.

Except for snacks, of course.

Dad Song laughed: "Silly son, would dad be so stupid as to queue up by himself? I have so many people, why don't I just pay them to help me?"

"Looking at how smart you are usually, why can't you react at times like this?"

Song Yao said boldly: "It's Dad, you're such a thief, I'm just being honest!"

After chatting about family matters for a while, the child hung up the phone. Zhao Xiaodong happened to come in. Seeing him there, he let out a surprised sigh:

"Why are you still here, Yao'er? Didn't you say there was still a lot of work to be done this morning?"

Song Yao leaned back on his bed and said leisurely:

"Senior brothers and sisters are willing to help, so I will leave it all to them. Anyway, they have the ability, so it doesn't matter if I don't go."

Zhao Xiaodong clicked his tongue: "Are they still grateful to you?"

Although he was right, Song Yao remained confident and took out the bag of snacks while eating:

"I am giving my senior brothers and sisters a chance to practice. They will graduate soon. It is good to practice one more time now. This is called a win-win situation."

Zhao Xiaodong wanted to say more, but Song Yao had already handed over a pack of snacks:

"Sister Xu brought this bag of snacks back from my hometown for me. I think it's delicious. Please try it."

Zhao Xiaodong immediately beamed with joy, took a sip and praised repeatedly:

"It's delicious. It's just as delicious as the one brought by Senior Brother Zhou last time. But in terms of deliciousness, the one brought by Senior Sister Xie is the best."

"She said that her hometown would bring us a New Year's party. Hey, speaking of the New Year, is it almost the New Year? My dad asked me to go back to celebrate the New Year. What's today's date?"

The expressions of the children who were happily eating snacks and discussing their deliciousness suddenly froze.

They immediately rolled out of bed and looked at the calendar.

Then they were all shocked: "The Chinese New Year is in five days?! How does time pass so fast?!!"

Song Yao looked blank: "Then why are we still in school?"

Zhao Xiaodong reminded him: "Have you forgotten? During the winter vacation, when the project was in critical condition, the school was on vacation, and the principal asked us if we were going home. You couldn't tell us back."

Song Yao scratched his head and with difficulty retrieved this scene from his good memory.

At that time, he was extremely busy and was applying to the country for more experts. When the principal came to ask him, he answered directly:

"No, now is a very critical time. We can't leave. Principal, why don't you stay? I heard that your major is also..."

Then the winter vacation was over.

None of them left, and even the principal and many teachers were left behind.

Because he had been active in the Qiming Building and the testing ground, and there was no shortage of people, Song Yao quickly forgot about this matter. Later, Brother Yuan Jiang asked several times, but he refused them all indifferently. .

Now that he was finally free, the child finally came to his senses:

"Eh? Why does time fly by so fast? Why do I feel like last year's New Year just passed not long ago?"

Zhao Xiaodong agreed: "Yeah, why do I feel like it's only been a few months?"

Song Yao immediately remembered his research on time when he first went to school.

Now he no longer thinks about studying time. After all, he studies too many things and has no time at all.

Because I have been busy, I don’t have such a deep concept of time.

But if you think carefully, they have done a lot this year.

"Sure enough, the busier you are, the faster time passes."

Song Yao stopped eating snacks and was too lazy to steal any more. He immediately put on his coat and ran out.

Zhao Xiaodong quickly put on his coat and chased after him:

"Yao'er! Why are you going!"

Song Yao ran back and said, "I'm going to tell everyone about the holiday! It's time to go home for the New Year!!"

In the big laboratory, when Song Yao rushed in to announce the holiday, the big guys' expressions were divided into two types.

One is: Have you finally thought about taking a holiday? I thought I would spend this New Year in the laboratory.

One is: a holiday? What holiday? Researchers don’t need a vacation!

The first type is mostly students, and the second type is mostly old experts.

They have skilled experience of not being able to go home during the Chinese New Year. They are quite willing to continue working during the Chinese New Year, and even proactively expressed:

"You young people should go home to celebrate the New Year. I will stay here and continue. Now that there has just been some progress, I can't bear to go back."

Another old expert also nodded in agreement: "Yes, me too, and I will stay too."

Song Yao didn't listen to any of them and refused them all.

"There is no one in Zhongzhou who doesn't go home during the New Year. They all go back. They must go back. At worst, we won't come back after the New Year."

Brothers and sisters who are still looking forward to taking advantage of the holidays to have a good rest: ...Actually, the last sentence does not need to be added.

Song Yao usually smiles playfully every day, but when he is serious, no one in the entire project can refuse his arrangement.

Even the old experts are like this.

The old expert who was reluctant to let go of the project in hand and wanted to stay and spend the New Year with the project looked back three times when he left, but he was too embarrassed to tell Song Yao that he really couldn't bear to leave.

They didn't say it, but based on his strength alone, they were very convinced of this ten-year-old child.

In just one day, Qiming Building and the test site and large laboratory were emptied.

Brother Yuan Jiang had already packed Song Yao's luggage for him.

The child got on the plane home. When he leaned against the window and looked at the clouds outside, he suddenly realized with hindsight: "I am eleven years old??"

Zhao Xiaodong sat next to him and immediately reacted: "I'm twelve years old?!"

Song Yao instantly cheered up:

"That's right! Did I even celebrate a birthday in the meantime?"

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaodong also remembered: "Have a few bites of cake and then continue your work."

Song Yao remembered again: "Your birthday seems to be about the same time, haha. You didn't even eat the cake when an emergency suddenly happened. We worked together for seven or eight hours to eat the cake."

The two children laughed and laughed at each other about how busy each other was on their birthdays, and then they guessed what the next birthday would be like.

Yuan Jiang lowered his eyes when he heard this, and assured them seriously:

"I will definitely provide you with a grand birthday celebration next year."

Song Yao waved his hand: "No need, we have already got the birthday and New Year gifts we wanted."

Although I missed celebrating my birthday, missed the summer vacation, missed the winter vacation, and now I almost missed the Chinese New Year, it doesn't matter.

He stood up one by one: "Although there were many disasters this year, we all worked together to stop them all. This is the best gift."

Yuan Jiang rarely touched the child's little head and said softly:

"It will take a while to get home, let's get some sleep."

Song Yao then fell asleep very relieved.

Zhao Xiaodong yawned and fell asleep.

They slept straight away until they got off the plane. This was a special plane. They were all alone on the plane. Everyone was quiet and made no sound. They watched Yuan Jiang pick up the child who had grown a lot in a year and walked steadily. Go outside.

The comrade in charge of recording looked at this scene and couldn't help but take a photo.

In the photo, a comrade with tall legs, long legs and strong arms wearing a military uniform represents the country. He effortlessly holds the little genius who went home five days before the Chinese New Year for the sake of the country and who didn't even wake up after getting off the plane because of exhaustion. Under the red flag Walked by.

This picture is really too beautiful.

Until Zhao Xiaodong woke up in confusion and found himself on the stretcher: "??? I'm injured???"

At this moment, at the speed of light, he imagined a scenario in which a spy appeared on the plane, and the military comrades fought with the spy, but unfortunately he was injured and passed out, and was eventually injured by the spy. Now the military comrades rushed him to the hospital.

The two military comrades who were carrying him replied sheepishly:

"Comrade Zhao, you have grown taller again. We can't carry you alone. Fortunately, Comrade Yuan Jiang specially prepared a stretcher, so I just used this to carry you. But you can sleep better this way, don't worry. Just keep sleeping, we'll go gentle."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

When he raised his eyes, he happened to see the military man holding a camera taking pictures in this direction. He was immediately excited. He knew what the military man in charge of recording was doing.

He will be responsible for recording the points they should record. If necessary in the future, when a few of them show up, they will go to the top of the history book. Zhao Xiaodong quickly turned over and stood down:

"Brother Jianjun! You're not going to take a picture of what I looked like just now, are you? Did you take a picture? No, no, no! Let's retake a photo of me walking under the red flag heroically!"

"Eh? Eh! Why are you running! Brother Jianjun, don't run! Come back and let's reshoot it!!!"