Imperfections

Chapter 125: We have a school motto

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Lin Jingheng didn't know when to connect to the fine net of the eco-cabin, the eco-cabin made an uneasy vibration, a "hum" sound, I wonder if it was a coincidence, a glass bottle in the corner of the laboratory shattered due to a brief resonance, and the contents inside The liquid ran all the way down the floor to Dr. Harden's feet.

Dr. Harden didn't move, the old man looked at him with a very sad look.

When people are old, the corners of the eyes and the mouth rush towards the direction of gravity, always looking very sad, as if the years have forcibly carved them in order to mourn themselves.

"The alliance has reached the point where it is today, whether it is war or Jingshu, I can't blame it."

"I was the first head of the White Tower," Dr. Harden said softly. "I have taught many outstanding students, including your mother."

"The original intention of the Garden of Eden is good, for the well-being of mankind, if it can run well, we will be infinitely close to the eternal happiness that has been pursued since ancient times. But they think too well, when a man-made product is too powerful, even if When ordinary people are united and there is no effective resistance mechanism, no matter what its original intention is, if it continues to develop, there will only be two outcomes - either all human beings become slaves of mechanical civilization, or a small number of people pass it Controlling the fate of the majority and turning the majority into slaves."

"When I realized that the Garden of Eden had gone astray, it was also the first time I wanted to find a way out for the league. You should agree with this idea."

Lin Jingheng can only move his eyes anyway, and whether he agrees or not is an expression.

"I want Baita, the core of the Garden of Eden, to play an important role in countering the Garden of Eden, and I have done a lot of work for this, but I forgot that people have selfishness and positions. Therefore, among the students I am proud of, Someone secretly betrayed me to the management committee."

This is not difficult to understand. People at the bottom of society dream of fighting for fairness and justice, and those who are well-dressed do not look like good people; people in the middle class want to set foot on the bottom, and give They put on the big red seal of greed and laziness to strengthen their position and prove that they deserve their share in everything, and at the same time they want to continue to climb up like trapped animals; Those who are looking for trouble are regarded as thugs and thugs.

The White Tower is the core of the Garden of Eden and has a close relationship with the Management Committee. Whether he is a distinguished researcher in it or embarks on a political career through the Management Committee, he is undoubtedly a future dignitary. Dr. Harden moved when he was young and frivolous. For someone else's cake, he deserved to be convicted and escaped.

"Because of my carelessness in the early years, there were two consequences. One was that the management committee rebounded violently, and used the Garden of Eden for their own gain more and more recklessly; the other was that some students who really followed me were completely disappointed with the Alliance Central Committee and hoped Relying on the outside world, I hit it off with the madmen of the Anti-Ukraine Society and raised a monster. I don't know who to believe, especially my history repeats itself in Laura. So I just let Jing Shu stay on the management committee. Yes, I also don't have the ability to show up, take the child with me, and become the target of the management committee together."

Dr. Harden said, lowered his head, and followed the liquid on the ground - the spilled liquid started from under his feet and spread to the corner of the ecological cabin, near the energy valve.

"The rt7 solution is highly conductive," Dr. Harden murmured. "I've been indecisive all my life, I've done a lot of things wrong, and it's only natural that you want to kill me."

Lin Jingheng's eyes moved slightly.

Dr. Harden said tiredly: "My major is brain meridian and human-computer interaction. It took only two months for you to control the Jingwang to communicate with the outside world. Come here', but it took more than a hundred days. This is not a normal rhythm. I guess you are collecting information around you, right? I believe that even if you can't move now, you still have many ways to kill me. "

Lin Jingheng was exposed by him, but he couldn't see any reaction, his eyes were calm, and he looked like a matter of course. Harden suddenly understands why so many people want his life. This man is really a man who can stir up a world-shaking person with one breath.

"I'll keep it a secret for you," Dr. Harden said. "Jing Shu has blocked this planet. We are all trapped here by gravity. Can we all live together peacefully for a while now?"

Lin Jingheng's eyes twitched, not knowing how much he heard.

"I'm at this age, I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid she will go to an irreversible step." Dr. Harden moved the wheelchair away from the deadly conductive solution. This time, Lin Jingheng made no other threatening actions and watched He turned around slowly and walked out.

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"Although she is irreparable."

Until it was confirmed that Dr. Harden had left, Lin Jingheng's strong fighting spirit disappeared almost immediately.

The passage of time on the eco-pod made him tremble with fear, but he didn't dare to think too much. After reaching this step and opening his eyes again, for him, it was as if he had traveled all over the world. Dissipated luck was like a silk thread, hanging him between the cliffs and shaky, forcing him to hold his breath every second he woke up, not daring to relax for a moment.

The eighth galaxy is guarded by Turan, and the ninth guard captain will never be indecisive at a critical moment. Thinking about it, the transition points at both ends have been blown up, so what happened to him

The morning star is in the early morning, just after a rain, the blue sky is like washing, and there is a shallow glow in the distance.

Lu Bixing was beside the statue at the entrance of the hospital, and listened to a doctor biting his ears: "I can't eat on my own anymore, but fortunately there are nutrition needles. I think the record in the medical cabin was not very good yesterday, only light sleep, sleep After less than 20 minutes, it should be insomnia caused by pain, but the painkillers can't be added any more."

Lu Bixing asked, "He won't sign?"

The doctor shook his head.

Lu Bixing was silent.

The law stipulates that unless the patient completely loses his sense of autonomy, and has clearly expressed his desire for euthanasia when he is awake, the immediate blood relatives can apply on their behalf. road.

During the conversation, a robot pushed a wheelchair out, but somehow got stuck in the aisle. Several doctors hurriedly stepped forward to help. Since the chief was terminally ill, the wheelchair he was riding in was not an ordinary means of transportation, but had the function of a medical cabin and was wide enough. It was one meter two, very thick, and weighed as much as half a small car.

"Slow down, be careful not to hit the pain relief valve."

"It still doesn't work, everyone gets out of the way and calls a few robots to come and help."

Lu Bixing sighed, took off his coat and hung it on the statue at the entrance of the hospital: "Come on, help me push over there."

He said, clasping one side of the wheelchair with one hand, pulling it up, and actually lifted half of the wheelchair with his bare hands.

"My God, President Lu, you've been exercising well recently."

Lu Bixing smiled perfunctorily, without saying anything, and gently moved the wheelchair out of the stuck place.

At this moment, the drowsy boss seemed to sense something, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at him.

"Okay," Lu Bixing took the wheelchair from the robot, "It's all gone, don't worry, I'll send someone to bring him back later."

After Lu Bixing was officially appointed as the chief executive of the Eighth Galaxy, President Edward began to live in the hospital, but even though the boss was not as good as a day, he still had the Eighth Galaxy in his heart. Every morning, when everyone started to work, he would arrive The government building and the base command center turned around each other, as if one glance was missing.

Lu Bixing had to make a detour to the hospital to pick him up every day, take him around the two places each, and then hand it over to the medical staff to take him back to the hospital.

The boss was out of energy, leaning on the wheelchair, half asleep and half awake, Lu Bixing didn't disturb him, put one hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, let the wheelchair automatically follow the trajectory and slowly drive to the Venus Base, with his short boots on the On the wet ground, the brows seemed to be flattened by the entire Eighth Galaxy, revealing a calmness.

The guards at the base saluted them collectively. Not far away, a group of recruits were conducting ground-level mecha training exercises. He squinted his eyes and saw that the virtual training ground was in full swing and the artillery was flying. If it was an actual battle, probably the moment he stopped, he could wipe out half of the Eighth Galaxy.

A few students who had just followed Turan's morning exercise happened to bump into them, and they hurried up to help the boss with a blanket and a wheelchair.

At this time, the boss suddenly spoke with difficulty: "How realistic is the data on the training ground?"

Lu Bixing answered lightly: "All parameters are 100% restored, and the primary mecha can double the training time of recruits."

"I saw your newly signed ten-year plan," Chief Edward was silent for a while, "It must be done."

"Um?"

"Armaments, military industry, and heavy industry are too inclined. What kind of super fortress do you want to turn the Eighth Galaxy into?"

In front of the students, Lu Bixing happened to avoid the important and take the light: "Under the mechanical civilization, when a society is just stable, heavy industry and military industry are most suitable as the cornerstone of the economy, which can accommodate a large number of people with relatively low levels of education. , science, culture and education are generally carried out around these until a relatively stable and prosperous period is entered. This is a historical law, what's wrong? In addition, we can't stay in the eighth galaxy forever, and the external transition point will be reopened sooner or later. , I'm already re-planning the map, if you don't take the initiative to go out, the enemy will take the initiative to come in, we need a lot of accumulation, very elite troops, only by ensuring safety can we guarantee all future development."

Chief Edward asked reluctantly, "What kind of future?"

"Of course it's a peaceful and beautiful future," Lu Bixing glanced at the teenagers next to him and said without any leakage, "The universe is expanding every second, and there are wider worlds and more incredible new elements outside the domain. Since the great voyage After the era, the whole society is too indulged in the entertainment and comfort in front of it, and forgets the curiosity that human beings should have. I hope we can break away from a false utopia and start a new era of great sailing - this is also what I wanted to establish Xinghai College. original intention."

White's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he interjected, "Mr. Lu, you have established military schools and mecha design schools in several satellite cities. When will you be able to rebuild Xinghai Academy? I can study for another 100 years."

Mint thought he was talking too much and gave him a kick.

Lu Bixing rolled his eyes at him, and deliberately said with a straight face, "Did I build Xinghai College casually? That's 6 million domes, and what about the money? You said it easily, hurry up and find a way to make money. , as a sponsoring school manager for me."

White stuck out his tongue.

"Wait for a while," Lu Bixing smiled, "Now there is a lot to be done, everything is stretched, and there is no condition to build a quiet place for learning, we can only devote limited resources to basic teaching first, Xinghai College sooner or later"

White cheered, and stood on tiptoe and clapped back with the cockfighting cock: "We want the 6 million 1-gram auditorium dome, and we also want to engrave the school motto on the dome."

"Go away, do what you have to do," Lu Bixing waved to them, "It's too noisy for you guys, the boss is not good, don't yell in his ear."

Several students left in a hurry. They all have their own responsibilities now. Some are intern in the engineering department, and some are working as mecha divisions for Turan. White has already started participating in mecha design in the military factory, but he is still used to getting together sooner or later. Together, share with each other what you are doing recently and what new ideas you have.

Experience bound them firmly together, it seems that they have become relatives without blood relationship.

They walked all the way, and Lu Bixing and the boss could still hear the loud voice of the cockfighting saying, "Where did we get the school motto?"

"We have a school motto, what a brain!" Huang Jingshu said, ""From now on, remember that what is more precious than money is knowledge, what is more precious than knowledge is endless curiosity, and what is more precious than curiosity, It's the starry sky above us'."

Lu Bixing froze for a moment.

Whether you are proud or disappointed depends on where the tide of the times rushes you. In your long life, you may experience countless times of success and nothing.

You are on the cusp of the storm in the future, don’t get carried away, think about the boundless learning in the academy, when you sink into the undercurrent, don’t go down with the sand and sand, think about the foundation stone that the academy has built for your soul.

How outrageous.

How like an eternity.

Lu Bixing came back, withdrew his expression, and pulled the blanket towards the boss: "Let's go, let's go around the office building, it's time for you to go back to the hospital."

Chief Edward grabbed his wrist. The young man's hand didn't look abnormal. It was medium in size among men, neither thin nor particularly thick. His fingers were slender and his palms were warm. The net weight of the wheelchair is close to a ton, and you can lift it with your bare hands. I also heard that you sleep less than three hours a day, but you can't see any fatigue."

Lu Bixing casually said, "I'm young"

Chief Edward interrupted him: "What have you done to yourself?"

Lu Bixing paused, but it was probably because the boss was the only elder he could talk to so far, and anyway, he was terminally ill and couldn't control him, Lu Bixing didn't hide it: "A little experiment, still There are a lot of uncertain things, and it is not convenient to share them now, if I can succeed, maybe I can build a super team with high energy.”

The boss asked sharply: "The kind of super team that is half-human and not ghost?"

"Of course not," Lu Bixing said frankly. "If AI could replace humans, modern warfare would have long since become a battle of robots, and the AI team in Silver Fortress would not have been broken so easily. The experience of failure is ahead."

"You know I'm not talking to you about what kind of soldiers are easy to use." The commander's attitude became tough, "Do you know the danger of this thing? If"

"If I die, my obligations will end here." Lu Bixing said calmly, "but as long as I live for one day, I must never fall into the situation of being slaughtered by others."

I will tear open the road from this isolated island to the outside world, shatter the peace they have decorated, and make those people pay the price they deserve.

The boss: "You listen to your own words, don't you feel contradictory? Do you plan to use this kind of thinking to open an era? An era of great sailing?"

"It's not contradictory," Lu Bixing lowered his eyes, "What new era? It's all to coax children to play."

The boss didn't say a word for a long time, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and he coughed violently, as if his heart and lungs were going to be turned out.

Lu Bixing sighed and turned the wheelchair to block the strong wind for him.

The boss exhaled tremblingly: "It must be done, if I also leave in the future, you will go the wrong way, and no one will be able to hold you back."

The back of Lu Bixing's hand was tensed, and the wheelchair armrest made a "crack" as if it were overwhelmed.

"Chief," he asked softly, "why don't you sign the comfort list, because you don't trust me?"

"Euthanasia ends the pain and gives people dignity and tranquility," the CEO's voice sounded like a broken bellows, "I give up dignity and tranquility, save it until the last second, and struggle with this galaxy until the last second. I"

He broke his voice and twitched all over. Lu Bixing said, "I'll give you a shot of painkillers and sleeping pills and send you back to sleep, okay?"

The chief clasped him tightly like a chicken claw: "I resigned seven times in the eight galaxy government, and I came back for the eighth time and took over as chief executive at the most difficult time."

"Okay okay, I know that, Edward"

"I, I am a fine person until I wait until you see a little hope. Can you give yourself seven chances to be reduced to ashes, and then to come back to life again? It is only if you insist on coaxing your children."

Forty-five days later, the boss turned to ashes for the eighth time and finally reached the end.

For Lu Bixing, a ten-year, indefinitely repeated discussion began.

The author has something to say: About time: The eighth galaxy perspective uses the eighth galaxy time, the one with more than 400 days a year, and the other galaxy perspectives still use Votto time, okay

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