Song Yao still celebrated his thirteenth birthday at school.

On his twelfth birthday, he was extremely busy. He gulped down a bowl of longevity noodles and went back to work. He had been busy for more than a year. As soon as he got out of the project, he went out to select the scenes for filming the movie.

The comrades who were responsible for taking care of the child once thought: Comrade Song Yao was too hard-working and wronged!

He has obviously been having a lot of fun over the past year, okay?

Maybe closed research is dull and boring to other people, but this is not the case for Song Yao.

He set a schedule for himself and everyone, and everyone acted strictly according to this schedule.

I get up at six in the morning, go to bed at nine in the evening, take a one-hour lunch break at noon, and have physical education classes in the afternoon. The rest of the time is spent studying and working on projects like crazy.

Maybe for others, such an intensive workload for a year is too hard, but for Song Yao, who likes to learn and research new things, it is like following a rat in a rice vat.

The others are not much different. Anyone who can join this project is not a workaholic. Although they can't go out, the base has everything they need, and they can call home once a week. Everyone is still very adaptable.

In the past, physical education classes in school included running, doing exercises, and playing ball.

Physical education classes at the research base: military boxing, health exercises, martial arts for scientific researchers.

Yes, Song Yao even prompted the country to develop several sets of special martial arts courses for scientific researchers who work at desks for long periods of time.

They also have valid reasons for not wanting to take physical education classes:

At this time, Song Yao would say very confidently:

"So what if you graduate? From a health perspective, we have such a high-intensity workload every day. How can our bodies survive if we don't exercise properly? From a safety perspective, we are all very powerful scientific researchers now. Foreign countries I don’t know how many people are watching.”

"Although everyone has someone to protect them, there is a saying that goes well, you have to be strong to strike. If we are capable, we can block any danger we encounter."

Senior brothers and sisters: "...Although this is indeed the case, we don't need to learn military body boxing, right?"

Song Yao wondered: "Why don't you learn? It's so handsome."

In this huge closed research base, Song Yao's words have always been very effective.

Although physical education classes were voluntary and not compulsory, Song Yao couldn't resist being too nagging.

He still has enough energy. Once someone doesn't want to exercise, this kid will just walk around and buy cucumbers, tomatoes and other things from the cafeteria to care for them.

The sentence on the left is about losing hair and the sentence on the right is about lack of energy and enthusiasm.

Gradually, the senior brothers and sisters who were used to sitting still for long periods of time and just sitting in front of a desk or computer to study became accustomed to practicing martial arts for an hour in the afternoon.

Not to mention, martial arts training is not only hard at the beginning, but also... actually quite hard later on.

But the effect is remarkable.

Find someone to use as an example (Song Yao can’t do it. Song Yao has been active since he was a child, and his body is in great shape and he eats it and it tastes great).

Take Mr. Gao in the expert group as an example. He is old. He usually suffers from shoulder pain, neck stiffness, or sore hands and legs. Since he practiced the health-building techniques specially developed for the elderly in the base, although he has just started It feels a little uncomfortable, but slowly, it starts to get better.

At least my shoulders no longer hurt, my neck is no longer stiff, and I feel much more energetic.

Mr. Gao was the least willing to practice at the beginning, not because he was afraid of hardship, but mainly because he felt that time was so precious, why waste it on practicing martial arts.

If Song Yao hadn't said, "One less month of your life means one less month of contribution to the country." The old man would definitely not be willing to go.

But after a long time, he didn't need Song Yao to bother him, and he just got better on his own.

This is true for old people, not to mention young people.

Human beings are a gregarious group. When everyone is in the experimental base and is not allowed to go out to eat and rest together, people will become particularly easily influenced by the people around them.

Song Yao influenced the members of the youth class who were about the same age as him, and Mr. Gao influenced the expert group. Naturally, one of the young people fell in love with martial arts, and the others would slowly move closer to her.

For more than a year, they had not seen anyone outside. Everyone influenced each other, and they became more and more accustomed to practicing martial arts.

This project is so important that no one even went back for the New Year, and they had to go through layers of approval before going out.

Of course Song Yao doesn't need to, because he is the one responsible for the approval at all levels.

Now that the project has finally begun to enter the final stage, everyone is excited.

Song Yao rushed back from Miaojia Village. As soon as he stepped through the gate, he heard a burst of fierce cheers.

“It’s a holiday, it’s a holiday!!!”

"I can finally rest!! I feel like I haven't breathed fresh air outside for eight hundred years!"

"Hahahahahaha I want to visit the entire capital."

“This project is finally finished!!”

Song Yao blinked and turned to ask Zhao Xiaodong: "Don't they know there is another project coming next?"

Zhao Xiaodong, who was grinning and planning to happily run to the center of the crowd to celebrate with him: "???"

He felt bad all over: "Are you telling the truth?"

Song Yao looked serious: "Do you think I am real or fake?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Song Yao continued to be serious: "Of course it's... fake! I'm just kidding you, hahahaha!"

"Song Yao!!!"

Zhao Xiaodong, who is fourteen years old but taller than his twenty-something brothers and sisters, angrily chased Song Yao for at least ten minutes. It was not until meal time that the two teenagers happily rushed to the cafeteria together.

Zhou Yi and others who were also rushing to the canteen were overjoyed when they saw them:

"You guys are back? How are you? Have you chosen the location for the movie?"

"Once you've chosen, let's start shooting right away."

"You're huffing and puffing, and you're not feeling well. Do you want to spar later?"

"I was running too fast."

"I ran as fast as you, and I didn't huff. You were still weak."

While they were chatting with Zhao Xiaodong, their pace slowed down a bit. Song Yao, who was running silently, accelerated and rushed to the front.

After successfully raising the hatred value, a group of children immediately gave up arguing about whether it was true or not, and rushed towards Song Yao faster with howling.

The other people who were walking slowly watched Song Yao swipe past, and the other children in the junior class chased after him with a swipe, speechlessness written all over their faces.

The canteen in the base obviously has enough food to satisfy the needs of the people. The auntie who prepares rice always gives more with shaking hands, but never gives less. The food is prepared as fast as the wind, and the location in the canteen is quite sufficient.

I don’t know why these boys and girls in the junior class are so happy to rush over and grab positions.

Song Yao didn't care about this. He took the lead and won Tuesday, who was behind him, by one step. He immediately became proud:

"It seems that you have fallen for the past few days while I've been out. Zhao Xiaodong, come here, come here, I'll line up for you."

Tuesday and others suddenly realized: "Okay! This is your plan. Zhao Xiaodong deliberately ran and talked to us to attract our attention, so that you could take the opportunity to rush to the front! You are fooling!"

Zhao Xiaodong walked up to Song Yao openly, with the same pride on his face as Song Yao:

“That’s because your skills are inferior to others, and you can’t even see this little trick. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha what are you using to fight us?”

The two teenagers laughed proudly, and opposite them were other people with sad and angry faces. This scene looked like a villain.

Other base personnel walked in slowly: "..."

No matter how long they work together, they still can't understand the brain circuits of the geniuses in the junior class.

Of course, they didn't think about it for too long. Since all members of the base started practicing martial arts and became more active, their appetites have increased. In addition, the master chefs in the base canteen have been invited from all over the country to cook. That's called a delicious and delicious one.

If you want meat and vegetables, you will be more appetizing. After eating it for more than a year, the scientific researchers in the base now basically eat more than two bowls per person.

Even Song Yao requires a bowl and a half.

After dinner, everyone came to discuss when to take a holiday. Although the project was completed, there was still other work to be done. It was impossible to finish the work in the morning and take a holiday in the afternoon.

Song Yao was looking at the table distribution on the computer when a senior brother came over and said sheepishly:

"Junior brother, can I go out for a while in the afternoon?"

The little boy raised his head in confusion: "Is something wrong?"

"Isn't school going to start now? My mother's student was admitted to our school. When school started, he was injured and couldn't come to school. Now it's his first time coming to school. I'm also his senior brother, so I always have to pick him up."

Song Yao suddenly realized:

"Because the declassification of the project hasn't started yet, you can't just leave right now."

As soon as the senior brother showed a disappointed look on his face, he heard Song Yao continue to say: "This is it."

"I asked three military comrades to follow you. On the one hand, it is for protection, and on the other hand, it can prevent leaks. Moreover, they can also help carry your luggage. However, I can only buy you half a day at most. You must be back before evening. Senior brother, look at this Okay? If not, let’s think of another way.”

The senior brother, who thought the matter was doomed, suddenly beamed with joy when he heard the unexpected turn of events:

"Okay, okay, half a day is enough. Thank you, junior brother."

After waiting for this senior brother to leave, Zhou Yiyi, who had been reading quietly beside him, raised his head:

"Yao'er, you are awesome. When you go out during the confidentiality period, you must be accompanied by three soldiers to supervise to prevent leaks. If it is not necessary, the time must be strictly limited to eight hours. This is obviously a rule, but you insist on saying it as if you are accommodating."

"I think senior brother probably thinks this is special treatment you give him."

Song Yao typed quickly on the keyboard with both hands, and finally pressed confirmation:

"I'm also thinking about senior brother's mood. If I just tell him the rules, he will definitely feel depressed that it's so troublesome to go out. But when I say it like that, you can see how happy senior brother is and everyone will be happy."

"Okay, the new project has been posted to the internal forum of our base. Please check it out."

Turning on the computer on Monday, he opened the internal forum while tutting: "You are such a thief when you are only thirteen years old. Why don't you blame the superiors for giving you full power over the base? When did the forum have a video function?"

"Huh? There is no Zhongzhou Forum. Is it an internal function?"

"Hahahaha, it's possible. It's so interesting. Everyone is posting about it. Come and join us."

While Song Yao and Zhou Yiwei were obsessed with the new features of the forum, the senior brother had already taken three military comrades on the way to the University of Science and Technology.

None of the comrades in the military were wearing military uniforms. The three of them tacitly held a protective posture, each had his own position, and looked just like ordinary students.

Zhou Weiguo arrived five minutes before they arrived. Because they had talked on the phone before, he stood at the door and waited for his senior brother to pick him up.

There was a letter from his teacher to his son in the schoolbag on Zhou Weiguo's back. When he was transferring trains in the county, his teacher and the teacher's husband came to see him off. Although they also said that if anything happens, they should come to your senior brother, but everyone acquiesced. It was Zhou Weiguo who took care of his senior brother.

Because his senior brother is really not very useful.

Although he has excellent grades and a high IQ, it is precisely because of this that his senior brother is addicted to studying. He has devoted all his attention to studying since he was a child. Although he has no serious physical ailments, he will suffer from a minor illness every three days.

Zhou Weiguo's impression of his senior brother was that he was sitting at the desk reading a book with a sickly face and a pale face.

You will be out of breath after walking ten steps, and you will feel tired after walking a hundred steps.

When his senior brother was admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China, after congratulating him, the neighbors always said that it was a long journey and asked his senior brother to take care of himself. Last year, when his senior brother did not come back during the Chinese New Year, his teacher's relatives and neighbors actually thought this was a good idea.

Still saying there: "It's cold and this child is weak. Please don't come back until he comes back, so as not to get cold and get sick again."

This shows how weak his senior brother looks.

Zhou Weiguo put the luggage next to him in case his senior brother came later and wanted to help carry it. He highly doubted that his senior brother would be out of breath after carrying it for a minute or two.

Just when I was thinking about how to get rid of the idea of ​​helping my senior brother with my luggage after meeting him, a surprised shout suddenly came:

"Weiguo!"

Zhou Weiguo showed a smile on his face and turned around with his luggage: "Master..."

Looking at the strong and powerful man who appeared in front of him, with the word "strong" written all over his body, he was stunned: "...Brother???"

"It's me, hahahaha, we haven't seen each other for more than two years."

The senior brother happily patted Zhou Weiguo on the shoulder, and his laughter was as loud as a bell:

"My parents said that you often visit them. When I'm not at home, I rely on you. Hahahaha, thank you very much."

Zhou Weiguo was shaken by the powerful slap.

The strong man in front of him, with a strong body and a ruddy complexion, and even seemed to have grown taller, was still laughing:

"Here, let me help you carry your luggage... Hey, it's so light. Why did you only bring so little luggage? But it's okay. I'll take you to the dormitory first, and then we'll buy some commonly used items in the afternoon. There is one near our school. It’s a street where you can buy everything.”

Zhou Weiguo: Looking at the senior brother holding a luggage bag in each hand, he looked relaxed and comfortable: "..."

The pale and thin senior brother in the memory... clicked and cracked.

Going to college...does this also come with this effect?

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