Da Miao left after explaining, while Xunze was busy preparing rooms for the eight girls from the Qinhuai Performance Troupe.
Fortunately, this is a society with extremely advanced technology, and household robots are extremely common, so there is no need to ask Xunze to clean the house himself.
Xunze originally planned to prepare four rooms for eight people, each with a bedroom.
But the leader of the Qinhuai Performance Troupe, Liu Rushi, who was quite famous in history, insisted that there were only two rooms, one for every two girls.
The reason was to save a room for Xunze, but actually he was worried that the girls would be scared to live in the same bedroom alone.
After all, they had no idea that technology would develop to this extent in the future.
If the original 2018, despite advanced technology, could still allow ancient people to live according to their own habits, now 2018 has completely transformed into another world.
If you are lazy enough, you can even just lie on the fully automatic suspension chair every day and use your mouth to solve all the problems in life.
A paradise that strong talkers dream of.
"Teacher, why has this place become like this?"
Cao Cao, Liu Bei and Sun Ce were also a little confused.
Their memories are still stuck in the original 2018, but now they suddenly find themselves illiterate again, and the familiar TVs, mobile phones, and tablets have all disappeared.
This makes them feel very confused.
"Because you have changed history, this place has also changed accordingly."
He asked Xunze to think for a while, then clicked on the phone on his wrist, and a projection screen popped up to let them understand the changes in history.
"So is this change good or bad?"
After reading the history, the three of them looked at Xunze together.
"It looks good so far.
You did a good job.
The teacher is proud of you."
Ask Xunze to reassure the three people and at the same time notify the chef robot to make dinner for fourteen people.
During dinner in the evening, Zhao Keer looked at the sudden arrival of eight girls with top-notch looks, but didn't pay much attention to them.
If it were originally 2018, Zhao Keer would definitely have wondered whether her teacher had become a manager to promote the debut of a girl group.
After all, the eight students were all good-looking, so the probability was too low.
But now in 2018, plastic surgery has become a very common phenomenon.
Once the age of sixteen is reached, boys and girls will go to the hospital for plastic surgery.
Although in the years when plastic surgery technology matured, there would always be the same faces on the street, as if they were all clones.
Before a boy lets go of his girlfriend's hand and holds her again, he needs to ask if she is his girlfriend.
But it’s much better now.
People have changed their pursuit of appearance into the pursuit of temperament and conversation.
You really can’t do whatever you want if you look good now.
Only beauty in the soul will be liked by everyone.
So although people also have plastic surgery, their appearance is not.
But it's not just about beauty, but it's more in line with your own temperament.
The society of 2018 originally emphasized the beauty of the soul for a long time, but in this society where everyone's appearance has reached its peak, it has been realized.
Yes, that's how ironic it is.
This also made Ming Xunze very sad.
He was originally a handsome boy, but now he has become a passerby.
But fortunately, his own soul is also very beautiful, and he will still attract many people to like him.
"Teacher, I am going to participate in the school's spring outing tomorrow.
It will take several days to come back."
Zhao Keer said to Xunze while eating.
"Where are you going?
Why is it taking so long?"
"Go to Antarctica to see penguins and visit a scientific research base."
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Zhao Keer frowned and said, "I've been there three or four times with my parents before, but I really don't want to go.
But there are activities organized by the school, so I can't help but participate."
You are so blessed that you don’t know how to be blessed.
When Ming Xunze heard Zhao Keer's words, he almost shed tears.
In his own memory, primary school spring outings usually involved finding a green lawn in the suburbs where everyone could play together for a long time and then go back.
Unexpectedly, the spring outings of primary school students have already been scheduled in Antarctica.
You must know that although the elementary school Zhao Keer went to is a key city, it is only a public school.
Public schools go to Antarctica for spring outings, but private aristocratic schools go directly to Mars for spring outings?
After dinner, the robot took all the dishes, bowls and chopsticks back to the kitchen and asked Xunze to check carefully about the history of the eight members of the Qinhuai Performing Troupe, but Xiao Hei walked into the room angrily.
"What's wrong, bro, so angry?"
Jing Xunze looked at Xiao Hei and asked in confusion.
"It's not like the idiots from Factory No. 2 are so angry."
Xiao Hei sat down on the sofa next to Xunze, snapped his fingers, and the robot immediately brought him a drink.
"A few shop owners selling handmade jewelry in Factory No. 1 have united with a performance troupe in the city to say that today is the anniversary of the emancipation of slaves, and they want to apologize to the white slaves who were kidnapped by the Chinese as laborers.
It's really stupid that he still kowtows.
I'm really convinced. " "Calm down, calm down."
He asked Xunze to pat Xiao Hei, and he didn't know what to say about it.
Although he had seen this scene often before, it was usually white people apologizing to black people.
However, after historical changes, China rose early.
During the Tang Dynasty, many white people were kidnapped and came to mine coal for China.
However, these white people currently only account for a small proportion in China.
They can only be regarded as ethnic minorities with a population of several million.
They basically only speak Chinese.
However, this does not prevent them from asking the government for money as victims.
After Xiao Hei finished complaining about the Holy Mother, he turned around and asked Xunze,
"By the way, what time does the show start?
I'm still waiting to see."
"What a show."
Xiao Hei's familiar questioning method made Xunze feel a little uneasy.
"Did you forget it again?"
Xiaohei glanced at Xunze, and then said, "Isn't tonight the opening ceremony of the Tang Jian Youth Swordsmanship Conference?
You said before that as the honorary president of the Tang Jian Association, you would perform a show at the finale.
You have been preparing for this for several weeks."
I, prepare a hammer, prepare Xunze was stunned.
He could no longer care about the fencing association changing its name to the Tang Jian Association.
All he could think about was how to get this thing out of the way.
Although he currently has many skills, there are really none that he can use for performances.
What does this make him do?
By the way, there are more.
If there really was an opening meeting, shouldn't I have arrived at the venue a few hours in advance?
Why is it that no one has rushed me even now?
"When will the opening meeting start?"
Xunze asked Xiaohei.
"Eight o'clock.
You didn't add this to your schedule."
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Xiao Hei stretched out his finger and tapped the phone on Xunze's wrist, and said, "Bring up the schedule."
"Permission granted."
Xunze's cell phone made a crisp sound, and then projected onto the screen.
"At eight o'clock in the evening, there will be a performance at the opening ceremony of the Tang Jian Youth Swordsmanship Conference.
You need to enter the computer cabin before seven thirty to prepare.
The schedule has been reminded at six o'clock
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