After all, Yan Hong has learned from his mistakes, and Ronan has also considered the issue of plagiarism.
But after all, the Wilderness Explorers Association is not an academic community, and there does not seem to be a place for academic competition or competition. Instead, it places more emphasis on practical results.
What's more, in the current special situation, the status of the 'psychic' is transcendent. As long as he stands there and always plays a role, no one can take away the achievements that belong to grandpa.
After much thought, Ronan decided to trust Octopus and simply replied:
"Can."
Octopus laughed loudly over there: "Great, I will prepare a power of attorney right now, the association's unified standard, and two notaries, choose one for each. Which one are you going to choose? Your secretary?"
Hearing Octopus take the initiative to talk about this, Ronan finally felt completely at ease. Thinking that He Yueyin's temperament and status were indeed the most suitable for notarization and the like, he agreed.
At this time, the family had already gotten into the car and drove out of the nursing home. Ronan was still sitting in the front seat, turning his head to look at the building that was gradually turning blood red under the setting sun, speechless for a moment.
After a while, he sent another message to Octopus: "My grandpa is here, so I ask you to take care of him."
Octopus naturally patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry! I never knew that there was such a great god around me before, but now I know that from now on, he is my grandfather! I will make sure to take good care of him day and night, and take good care of him."
"...My grandpa's current situation, well, don't pay too much attention to it." Ronan was really worried that the octopus would have a fever, and he would seize his grandpa as a treasure and ask questions.
"I understand, I understand. It's not easy to disturb the old man in this state. Then why don't you quickly let me see his notes?"
Octopus is now in a state of high excitement, thinking very fast: "By the way, I just heard from you that a considerable part of the old man's notes have been lost. This is easy to handle. Let's work together to issue a task later. As long as the reward is set high, For example, one notebook has one honor point. Do you believe that even President Ouyang can mobilize it? Don't be afraid that the points are not enough, I can share it. As long as it is related to medicine, give me a complete copy and I will pay in full, okay? "
Ronan also smiled during the enthusiastic description of the octopus, but soon he changed the topic elsewhere:
"By the way, Brother Squidward, let me ask you one more thing. For people with abilities, as long as their 'self-logic' is complete and can be verified, it doesn't matter how crazy they are, right?"
"Of course! Look at the 'gods', 'holy sons', and 'first sacrifices' that those secret sects do. The ability to manifest supernatural powers is so foul that it can't be stopped."
Squidward concluded immediately, but then he felt something was wrong, and hurriedly added: "Well, what is more important than complete logic is verification and verification! If you can't interfere in the real world, that's mental illness; if you think you can, you are mentally ill. In the real world, that is severe mental illness... Damn it, it seems that what I told you this afternoon is the content of the intermediate training class, it is beyond the scope, so don't think nonsense!"
As expected, Octopus works in a mental health center and is very sensitive to related issues. He is really worried about Ronan letting his imagination run wild and having no scruples. At Ronan's age and his profession as a psychic, the problems that may arise are too serious.
Seeing that Octopus wanted to continue to persuade, Ronan smiled: "Don't worry, Brother Octopus, I know that my most important task now is to exercise my body and achieve a balance between spirit and body, and then through the dual channels of spirit and body, Slowly feel the world and gradually form the answer... instead of busy explaining the world, right?"
"Okay!"
Octopus didn't know that most of Ronan's words came from He Yueyin's guidance. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and praised: "Very good. If you have understanding, you should do this step by step. .Your body is indeed in need of polishing now. But it doesn’t matter, you are still in the development stage!
"When this incident with the human-faced spider is over, I will find you a set of exercises in the direction of 'spiritual strengthening'. It will not take a few years before your body stops developing. By then, with the help of the old man, you will be able to achieve balance." With the foundation laid for you, it should be a matter of course for you to become an awakened person.
"By the way, I will send you the notes I took in the junior research class later. You can refer to them first. There are many very basic things in them, but just these, even if you become an 'extraordinary species', you will still be it works."
Ronan took a deep breath: "Squidward, thank you very much."
After chatting with Octopus about some basic topics, Ronan cut off the communication. Looking at the sky outside at this time, it has already fallen irreversibly into deeper darkness. On both sides of the high-speed magnetic track, the street lights are like two headless and tailless light dragons, stretching and dancing in the darkness. They seem to come together at the corner, and then separate again in an instant. They are incomparably coordinated and synchronized, but they are eccentric and never close.
Ronan leaned back in his chair and stared blankly at the reflected figures of the two light dragons.
"One is grandpa, the other is me..."
"What?"
Ms. Luo Shuqing in the back seat was very sensitive to Ronan's soliloquy. In fact, Ronan had not spoken since getting in the car and remained silent for a long time, which made her more vigilant.
Ronan turned around and saw that his aunt was obviously very nervous, but she was trying to look calm.
After thinking for a while, he whispered: "Aunt, please give me an accurate answer. Grandpa... how long will it take?"
Luo Shuqing's face was instantly filled with astonishment, and then she used a more obvious frown to hide it, and her voice was deliberately suppressed and low:
"What are you thinking about!"
Ronan took a deep breath: "Two years?"
"I told you not to think too much!"
"One year?"
"Ronan!"
Luo Shuqing's suddenly raised voice made Mo Peng's body next to her stiffen. My uncle never looked back, as if he hadn't heard anything, and acted as a formal driver.
Ronan took a long breath to calm down the surging emotions in his heart, and tried his best to keep his voice steady: "Grandpa has feelings for my paintings..."
"What are you talking about?" Luo Shuqing felt that Ronan's thinking was strange.
Ronan lowered his head and opened his notebook, turned to the page about the prison building, and showed it to his aunt: "Grandpa had feelings about this painting this morning, right, Brother Peng?"
As soon as Ronan took the initiative to call him "brother", Mo Peng felt uncomfortable. This was a threat, but he still nodded. Of course, words like "It's this painting that drove the old man crazy" must be kept in his stomach.
Luo Shuqing took the notebook and frowned even more when she saw the messy lines with other meanings on it. She closed the book and didn't want to read any more, lest it interfere with her train of thought: "Just tell me, what do you mean?"
"I want to paint a painting for my grandpa to see, a painting that can really make him happy - make him happy! This is not easy, I need time, but I don't know how much time I have!"
Ronan turned his seat and sat face to face with Luo Shuqing, looking at each other: "I need to make a plan and timetable, so I hope you can give me accurate information for reference... As the eldest son and grandson of Luo Yuandao, is that okay?"
(Next update at 10pm)