For the death of the god of war Li Pifu, the people of Xilin are relatively calm, probably because they have fought fiercely with the empire for decades, they have seen too many life and death separations, and Xilin has never lacked heroes in history, especially in the first two years, they just sent away their heroes, so they expressed their condolences for the departure 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 form, even the people in the capital circle must still devote their main energy to their work, study, or voice their own denunciations against those shameless monopolies on the Internet, this is life.
In the early morning, Xu Le walked into the school with the little watermelon's hand, smiling goodbye in the awe-inspiring eyes of the teachers and classmates, the little girl looked back and smiled sweetly, her black hair and fluffy plaid skirt danced a waltz.
Xu Le didn't leave, found a few technical books on turbocharging in the school library, sat silently by the window behind the tall bookshelf, and read carefully through the bright sunlight outside the window, trying to grasp these old and slightly primitive mechanical principles as quickly as possible, how to match them with cutting-edge quasi-quantum engines.
A whole morning passed like this, the bell rang, he looked at the sun outside the window, squinted comfortably and stretched, and then walked to the bottom of the teaching building, took the small watermelon from the young female teacher's hand, ignored the young female teacher's admiring and shy eyes with some embarrassment, bowed his head and led the little girl through the crowd of people on campus, looking for a very inconspicuous red oil restaurant to pass the lunch.
Then in the afternoon, Xu Le threw himself back to the tall bookshelves of the library like a soft pillow, just because the angle of sunlight had changed, so he picked the window facing west on the other side, and continued to read silently, occasionally picking up a military kettle to drink a few sips of water.
The bell rang again, and he went to wait under the teaching building again, and experienced the baptism of the young female teacher's shy and admiring gaze again, although he had been seen by the female teacher and more young female teachers in the school for several months, but he was still embarrassed, so he lowered his stubborn head, which was usually extremely difficult to lower, and took the little girl's hand, as if running away, breaking through the crowd on campus.
Back to the old house in the second district of Wei, Tian Fatzi sometimes waits in the restaurant with a knife and fork, sometimes disappears without a trace, it is said that he went to the second rapid response brigade to fight for wine, and the little girl Zhong Yanhua will rush upstairs as fast as possible, take a bath and wash her hair, and change into beautiful clothes at home, while Xu Le is taking advantage of this time to cook a few home-cooked dishes in the kitchen and cook a big pot of rice.
After Zhong Yanhua bit his lip and stubbornly said that he was only willing to eat the food he cooked, the responsibility of the old mansion food fell on him.
Xu Le's amount of food is still as exaggerated and terrible as ever, so a large pot of rice takes a little time, and at this time, Chang Zhong Yanhua has already washed himself cleanly, took the huge white towel, jumped downstairs, stood quietly in front of him, and then lowered his head into the white towel.
Quickly and simply and even a little rough to dry the moisture on the little girl's hair, Xu Le's cigarette in his mouth often leaks a little cigarette ash, at this time, he often squints his eyes to recall the homework content and homework points in today's parent handbook, thinking about which direction to start with tutoring after dinner, whether it shouldn't be too deep, theoretical physics is something that a sixth-grade elementary school student comes into contact with, it seems a little too early.
Going to school, waiting, lunch, waiting, dinner, tutoring, storytelling, waiting for the little girl to fall asleep sweetly, this is Xu Le's repeated life every day in Xilin Luoyuezhou.
He was driven away from the star circle of the capital, the federal political axe did not arrange specific work, and the negotiations with the imperial underground resistance organization were naturally carried out by professional negotiators, the ordnance test project of the armament assembly base, and the technical department of the Ministry of Defense and the Guoke Mobile Company were also in charge, all Xu Le needed to do was to attend a few drinking parties that strengthened the friendship and appease the anger of Mr.
Muen's group of strangers, and there was nothing else to do.
So he began to be a guardian in silence, according to the attitude of life he had developed over the years, what to do, what to love, and to do a good job, and work hard to play the role of a nanny surnamed men.
This kind of life seems to be a bit boring and monotonous, but Xu Le can adapt to it very well, because this kind of boring monotony has the four words of calm and peace that he likes very much, compared with the battlefield full of blood and fire, and Vanity Fair, which is full of conspiracy and violence, he feels that his current life is as soft and happy as in the clouds.
"Why does the wave connotation of the electron start to collapse as soon as we look at it?"
Zhong Yanhua, who was wearing a pink nightdress, shrunk in the corner of the sofa, gently biting the end of the electronic pen, and asked suspiciously, the little girl is not yet twelve years old, but the girl's handsome appearance is already very clear, and the little feet exposed outside the nightdress are extremely cute.
"Although I have to admit that your learning ability is very surprising, I still think that it is too early to explain the relevant content of quantum physics."
Xu Le looked at the report card that the school had transmitted to his mobile phone, and looked at the full score on it, and he felt a faint pride in his heart, and laughed uncontrollably.
Commander Zhong and his wife died, and the little girl in front of him was a family member who he had to take care of with all his might, but he didn't expect that the little watermelon had such an extraordinary talent in learning, and before the age of twelve, he had already completed all the courses in high school.
"If you're interested in these, there's a popular science book called The History of Quantum Physics, and you can check it out 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 can't understand, brother, everyone says that you are a genius, then you should be able to explain it more clearly." ” "Theoretical physics has always been my shortcoming," he says.
Xu Le also shrugged his shoulders and said, "When I studied with Professor Shen in the research institute, I was often criticized mercilessly by his old man, so it is best to ask others these questions. ” When Zhong Yanhua heard this, he suddenly sat up from the other end of the sofa, climbed in front of Xu Le very unsightly, blinked his eyes with his little face up, and asked with great curiosity: "I should go to that female engineer, she is the chief technical director of Guohu, and she designed the X mecha with your brother, which must be very powerful in theoretical physics." ” Xu Le was stunned, rubbed her hair, and said, "She's very busy with work now. ” "Ordnance testing is a long-term job, and it is impossible to be busy."
Zhong Yanhua's thinking judgment obviously has a sharper side than her peers, and she wrinkled the tip of her nose and retorted: "You were arranged to do this, it was the big man of S1 who wanted to drive you away, so why did she also come to an ordnance test Can you two technical geniuses be present at the same time?"
To be continued: