"Xiaomei, don't worry, I will ride the wheel well to provide us with more energy." That night, Ronggui pedaled the wheel all night, one for practice, but for energy storage.
"How do you feel that the electricity produced hasn't been consumed as much?" Rong Gui, who had called Xiaomei to carry him down when he ran out of electricity, couldn't understand why.
"...You didn't graduate from elementary school, did you?" Xiaomei said lightly while dragging Ronggui back to where the charger was.
His limbs were completely immobile, and Rong Gui refuted Xiaomei with the remaining power: "Why do you say that? I graduated from elementary school! I went to Nantian Road Elementary School."
"Isn't the law of conservation of energy the content of the elementary school curriculum?" Xiaomei continued to procrastinate, this guy is too heavy, there are lighter materials that can be exchanged for him in the future, he thought.
"Nonsense! I didn't talk about this in elementary school! I almost forgot the content of the curriculum starting in junior high school, but I remember it firmly in elementary school~ We didn't talk about that law, by the way, what does that law say?"
Xiaomei: "…"
However, Ronggui didn't particularly want to know the content of the law. The problem he struggled with was that his academic qualifications were doubted.
However, he was only stubborn for a while, and after a while, when Xiaomei finally plugged him into the charger, he whispered: "When I was looking for a job, I said that I was a college student... It's actually false, I only went to high school."
"I can't study well, and studying is a waste. It's better to work early. Rongfu and the others can read better than me. After I work, I can study for them, and then when I become a big star, I can just find a famous university for gold plating. Come on, isn't that what they say on TV?"
Xiaomei did not speak.
Ronggui didn't speak anymore, he consumed too much energy, and he went to sleep automatically.
In the dark room with only green mushroom lights, Xiaomei continued to work, with Ronggui by his side, becoming another kind of companion.
When Ronggui woke up the next day, what he saw was Xiaomei busy.
What is it like to be busy in general? It must be a mess, a mess everywhere, and the whole person is full of "I'm busy ignore me" atmosphere, right
However, Xiaomei's busy appearance is different.
The atmosphere around Xiaomei was extremely peaceful and peaceful, and she was doing things in a leisurely manner. If it weren't for the fact that his fingers were too flexible and fast, others would hardly realize that he was busy.
However, Xiaomei, who is so orderly that even the frequency of her movements can keep a fixed frequency for a long time... looks like a real robot.
This is also one of the reasons why Ronggui wants to talk to Xiaomei from time to time.
Although Xiaomei often ignored his questions, as long as Xiaomei replied in ten sentences, Ronggui felt that Xiaomei in front of her was still a human being, a living person.
So, Ronggui, who woke up, greeted Xiaomei as always~
And then, he couldn't thank himself enough for waking up at this moment, because—
It's a little scary to see my roommate take off his head in the early morning and compare it with a black piece on his head~
Fortunately, Ronggui knew that there was no one else around, only him and Xiaomei, his timidity was not so serious.
"Good morning Xiaomei, what are you doing with your head off?" Look, he can ask this kind of question, is it enough
Xiaomei, who was just facing up, said to him expressionlessly, "I'm going to install a dark light plate on top of my head that can absorb dark matter."
"Hey? Dark light panel?" Another new term, but Ronggui's ability to infer other things is very strong. He quickly thought: "Is it similar to solar panels? Do you still have this?"
"Of course, I removed it from the place where your body was originally stored. If it wasn't for this dark panel, what would I do with the roof when I built the car? It doesn't rain in this place, and the robot's body is not afraid of rain."
Ronggui: "..."
This time, it was Ronggui's turn to be speechless.
He should have known long ago that Xiaomei is a complete pragmatist, and he will never do useless things.
That's why the two talents now have a body that is so simplified to the extreme that it doesn't even have a decoration that can beautify the lines of the body a little ahhh~
Thinking of this, Ronggui's heart is a little crazy.
"There is just a small piece left after installing the window. I plan to install it on the top of our heads to facilitate the transformation of dark matter." Xiaomei said, and compared the small round piece in her hand on the top of her head. Compare.
At this moment, Ronggui's heart collapsed!
"Wait—you say it's on the top of your head?" Ronggui pointed to the top of Xiaomei's head, then pointed to the small piece of Xiaomei's hand, repeatedly pointed it several times, and got a positive answer, Ronggui's entire robot is not good ~
"It's a Kappa on the top of the head!!!!!!! How did you think of this look? I just painted our hair!" If there is really hair, Ronggui must have hair now. All exploded.
"Then, go back." Xiaomei had no opinion on the placement, and Xiaomei moved the small piece to the back of her head.
"Then it becomes the Mediterranean ah ah ah ah!" There was no way to express his indignation in tone, Ronggui could only shout more tone particles to express his emotions.
"Let go of me!" Pushing Xiaomei aside, Ronggui quickly grabbed the small piece in Xiaomei's hand and saw another piece on the ground, he thought: This is for himself, if he hadn't woken up in time , the two robots must have become kappa!
Simply unbearable.
Holding two small pieces, Ronggui thought hard.
Soon, he had an epiphany.
"Xiaomei, make a hat~ Put small pieces on the top of the hat, or on the brim, it must be handsome and good-looking~" Rong Gui said happily after thinking of a good idea.
"Where's the material?" With her head still on the ground, Xiaomei asked him expressionlessly.
"Why do you ask me this question? I'm only responsible for thinking, and it's up to you to realize it! It must be fine, Xiaomei, come on!" Holding Xiaomei's head, Ronggui warmly encouraged him again.
So, that day—
In Xiaomei's house, the tattered hand-woven blanket that had been lying on the floor and almost merged with the ground was removed and disassembled into the most primitive thread. Xiaomei used it to weave two hats, and the small discs were divided into more The small discs are attached to various positions of the hat, which is not only beautiful, but also realizes the absorption of dark matter from various angles.
All are happy.