Regarding the death of Li Pif, the god of war, the people of Xilin have been relatively calm. This is probably because they have fought fiercely with the empire for decades, and they have seen too many partings of life and death, and Xilin has never lacked in history. Heroes, especially in the past two years, they have just sent away their heroes, so they expressed their condolences for the passing of the old man, showing the most sincere respect, but life quickly returned to peace.
In fact, no matter who lives or dies, the universe will always develop according to the existing model. Even people in the capital star circle must still focus their energy on their work, study, or the shameless monopoly on the Internet. The enterprise expresses its own denunciation, this is the life.
In the early morning, Xu Le walked into the school with the little watermelon by the hand, and smiled goodbye in the awe-inspiring eyes of the teachers and classmates. The little girl turned her head and smiled sweetly, her black hair and fluffy plaid skirt dancing a waltz.
Xu Le did not leave. He found a few technical books on turbocharging in the school library, sat silently by the window behind the tall bookshelf, and read carefully in the bright sunlight outside the window, trying to master these books as quickly as possible. How old and slightly primitive mechanical principles match up with cutting-edge quasi-quantum engines.
The whole morning passed like this, the bell rang, he looked at the sunlight outside the window, squinted and stretched comfortably, then walked to the bottom of the teaching building, took the small watermelon from the young female teacher, and some Embarrassedly ignoring the admiring and shy eyes of the young female teacher, he lowered his head and led the little girl through the crowd of people on the campus, looking for a very inconspicuous red oil restaurant to kill lunch casually.
Then in the afternoon, Xu Le threw himself back to the tall bookshelf in the library like a soft pillow. It was just because the angle of sunlight had changed, so he picked the other west-facing window and continued reading silently, occasionally Grab a military water bottle and take a few sips of water.
The bell rang again, he went to wait under the teaching building again, and experienced the baptism of the young female teacher's shy and admiring eyes again, although this female teacher and more young female teachers in the school had already watched a few times like this. After a month, but he was still embarrassed, so he lowered his stubborn head, which was extremely difficult to lower, and held the little girl's hand, breaking through the crowd of people on the campus as if running away.
Returning to the old house in Wei Er District, Tian Fatzi sometimes waits in the restaurant with a knife and fork, and sometimes disappears without a trace. It is said that he went to the Second Quick Response Brigade to make wine, and the little girl Zhong Huanhua would use the fastest He rushed upstairs at a fast speed, took a shower, washed his hair, and changed into beautiful clothes at home, while Xu Le took advantage of this time to cook a few home-cooked dishes in the kitchen and cook a large pot of rice.
After Zhong Yanhua bit his lip and stubbornly expressed that he was only willing to eat the meals he made, the heavy responsibility of serving in the old house fell on him.
Xu Le's appetite is still exaggerated and terrifying as always, so it takes a long time for a large pot of rice. At this time, Zhong Fireworks has washed himself clean, holding the huge white towel and running around. Go downstairs, stand quietly in front of him, and then duck into the white towel.
Quickly, simply, and even rudely drying the wet hair of the little girl, Xu Le often leaked a little soot from the cigarette in his mouth. At this time, he often squinted and recalled the family in today's parent handbook. The content of the homework and the main points of the coursework, thinking about which direction should the tutoring after dinner start from, and whether it should not be too deep. It seems a little too early for a sixth-grade elementary school student to come into contact with theoretical physics.
Going to school, waiting, lunch, waiting, dinner, tutoring, storytelling, waiting for the little girl to fall asleep sweetly, this is the life that Xu Le repeats every day in Xilin Sunset State.
He was expelled from the capital star circle. The federal government did not arrange specific work. Negotiations with the imperial underground resistance organization were naturally conducted by professional negotiators. The ordnance test project of the armament assembly base also included the Ministry of National Defense and the technology of the Nutshell Mobile Company. The department is in charge, and all Xu Le needs to do is to attend a few cocktail parties to increase friendship, to appease the anger of Mr.
So he began to be a guardian silently, and worked hard to play the role of a male nanny in accordance with the life attitude he had developed over the years - what you love is better than what you do.
This kind of life may seem a bit boring and monotonous, but Xu Le is very adaptable, because this kind of boring and monotonous contains the words "quiet days" that he likes very much, and the battlefield full of blood and smoke, full of conspiracy and violence. Compared to Vanity Fair, he feels that his life today is as soft and happy as in the clouds.
"Why does the wave-hundred number of the electron begin to collapse as soon as we observe it?"
Zhong Fireworks, who was wearing a pink nightdress, huddled in the corner of the sofa, bit the end of the electronic pen lightly, and asked with great confusion. The little girl has not yet turned twelve years old, but the girl's handsome appearance is already very clear, and the pair of bare feet exposed outside the nightgown is extremely cute.
"Although I have to admit that your learning ability is very surprising, I still think it is too early to explain the content of quantum physics."
Xu Le looked at the report card sent by the school to his mobile phone, and the full score on it. A hint of pride arose in his heart, and he laughed uncontrollably.
When Commander Zhong and his wife passed away, this little girl in pink and jade was a family member that he had to take care of with all his might, but he never imagined that Little Watermelon would have such an extraordinary talent in learning. Complete all high school courses.
"If you are interested in these, there is a popular science book called The History of Quantum Physics, you can read it first."
Zhong Yanhua shrugged like an adult, and said cutely: "I have finished reading that book, but I must admit that there are many things that I don't understand. Brother, everyone says you are a genius, so you should be able to explain it more clearly. Some."
"Theoretical physics has always been my weakness." Xu Le also shrugged and said, "When I was studying with Professor Shen at the Institute, I was often criticized mercilessly by his elders, so these questions are best asked by others. ."
When Zhong Yanhua heard this, he suddenly sat up from the sofa, crawled up in front of Xu Le unsightly, raised his face and blinked, and asked with great curiosity, "Should I go find that female engineer? She He is the chief technical officer of Nutshell, and he designed the MX mecha with your brother, so in terms of theoretical physics, it must be very powerful."
Xu Le was stunned for a while, rubbed her hair, and said, "She is very busy with work now."
"Ordnance testing is a long-term work, and it is impossible to be very busy." Zhong Yanhua's thinking judgment is obviously sharper than her peers, she retorted with a wrinkled nose: "You are arranged to do this thing, you are a big man in S1. To drive you far away, why is she here too? An ordnance test can't be used by the two of you technical geniuses at the same time, right?"