Chapter 69 (Chapter 69 (Two in One)...)

While Professor Wang was working hard to write the [Incidence Report], Song Yao was sleeping soundly.

I don’t know if it was because Professor Wang told them about his school days that he actually dreamed of Teacher John.

Just as Professor Wang said, blue eyes, white skin, yellow hair, he smiled so gently, just like the smile of Grandma Liu who lived next door to my grandmother’s house in Xiaoshu Village.

There was a person standing next to him, tall, only the back could be seen, he was also smiling, and the two were reading a book together.

In the dream, Song Yao was still thinking: Wow, is this the classmate with good grades that the master said? He is really tall.

Children are always so familiar with others.

He thinks that he has such a good relationship with the master, and the master has such a good relationship with Teacher John, so he and Teacher John should also be acquaintances.

So he happily squeezed over:

"What are you studying, can I take a look?"

Suddenly there was a child around them, the two were a little surprised at first, and then maybe because they saw that he was cute, they smiled and touched Song Yao's head, and told him the contents of the book.

005 was sorting out its own data when it suddenly felt that the host's brain waves had changed.

It quickly detected it.

It turned out that the host was actually studying while sleeping.

005: 0o0

Wow, the host is so amazing.

It quickly recorded this moment.

It's a pity that there is no Star Network now.

Otherwise, it must be posted to let the whole galaxy know how talented its host is.

Song Yao studied in his dream all night, and when he woke up the next day, he felt refreshed and boasted to Zhao Xiaodong:

"Last night I dreamed of Teacher John and Grandpa Shen Shu, and they taught me all night!"

Zhao Xiaodong was horrified at first: "You are actually studying in your dreams?!"

Then he thought about it carefully and was even more horrified:

"Didn't the master say that Teacher John and Grandpa Shen Shu have passed away? You won't dream of their ghosts, right?!"

He gave an example: "Like Grandma Hand?"

Song Yao was not afraid, he was not afraid of Grandma Hand.

And Teacher John and Grandpa Shen Shu were both good people.

But he still asked 005: [Is it really a ghost? 】

005 said: [It may be the interception of brain waves in time and space. 】

It has it in its database, but only a few sentences of introduction.

Even when the country was founded 4,000 years ago, the interception of brain waves in time and space was just a theory, and no one could verify it successfully.

Some people believe that the time and space channel exists, and people with strong perception can intercept human brain waves. After some humans die, their brain waves will exist in a certain time and space.

However, this theory has never been proven, so the producer only collected a small section to fill the door.

005 said very seriously: [From the data, I should not believe it either, but I traveled through time. 】

So the time and space channel exists.

Then intercepted brain waves may also exist.

Song Yao didn't quite understand, but it didn't prevent it from understanding 005:

[You mean, you are now a feudal and superstitious AI? 】

005 thought carefully: [The host can also understand it this way. 】

But it believes that ghosts do not exist.

It thinks that the host's perception should be enhanced after enlightenment, and he thought about Teacher John and Shen Shu during the day, so he intercepted some brain waves.

Of course, 005 is more inclined to think that Song Yao thinks about something during the day and dreams about it at night.

It said very seriously:

[Although I am now a feudal and superstitious AI, the host is a human being, still in the early stage, and it is recommended not to be feudal and superstitious. ]

Song Yao also said very seriously:

[Let's do this. If we can dream about them teaching me again tonight, it will be time and space interception. If we don't dream about it, it will just be a dream. ]

One person and one unified reached a consensus again.

That day, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong wrote the design book of the muffler together.

Yuan Jiang rarely showed some joy and sent the design book out personally.

Of course, it was a military mailing channel.

That night, Song Yao lay in the small quilt expectantly, and Yuan Jiang tucked in their feet before returning to his bed.

Zhao Xiaodong yawned, and seeing Song Yao's excited face, he asked curiously:

"What are you happy about?"

Song Yao happily shared with him:

"I was wondering if I could dream about Teacher John and Grandpa Shen Shu tonight."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

He quietly crawled into the quilt.

Then he whispered: "What you said made me not sleepy at once."

Song Yao immediately invited enthusiastically: "That's perfect, I'm not sleepy either, why don't we talk about what we learned during the day!"

Zhao Xiaodong didn't want to, but seeing Song Yao's excited face, he reluctantly agreed:

"Okay, then you go first."

Yuan Jiang lay quietly on the bed, listening to the two children whispering and reviewing.

Mumbling and mumbling, there was no sound.

He looked down at his watch: Very good, only five minutes.

The cold soldier got up, hugged the heads of the two children who fell asleep in just five minutes and kicked the quilt everywhere, except for their bodies, on the pillow, and then covered them with the quilt.

After doing all this, he returned to his bed and closed his eyes silently.

The next morning, Song Yao was a little confused when he woke up, but was disappointed when he woke up completely.

[005, I didn't dream about Teacher John and the others. ]

005: [It seems to be just a dream. ]

Song Yao was still disappointed: [Then why are they teaching me knowledge I haven’t learned before? 】

005: [The human subconscious is very powerful. Maybe the host has accidentally scanned this knowledge before. 】

Of course, 005 still has its own position, saying:

[I want to state that although I say this, I am still a feudal and superstitious AI. 】

Song Yao still secretly hoped to dream about them again.

But he never dreamed about the two of them after that.

Therefore, whether the teaching in this dream is a very scientific time and space interception will always be a mystery.

Although Song Yao has always firmly believed:

Teacher John and Grandpa Shen Shu must have stayed in a corner of time and space, immersed in the ocean of knowledge and learning happily.

There is also an episode: after he told Zhao Xiaodong this, Zhao Xiaodong was frightened by the saying "you have to learn it even after you die" and he began to care about his own life.

The biggest impact of this incident is:

Whether it was subconsciousness or time and space interception, the teachings that night were still very useful to Song Yao.

he! Finally upgraded to the second level! !

When Song Yao heard the 005 prompt, he felt as if he was dreaming.

It has been a long time since he reached the first-level critical point. He has been consolidating the foundation, but no matter how hard he presses the foundation, he is still a little short of it.

As a result, the children no longer looked forward to it as much as before, and it actually rose to the second level quietly.

Song Yao's mood suddenly reached its highest point.

He was extremely excited as he flipped through the second-level catalog, as if ordering food, and spoke to Plan 005 with great interest:

[I like this, this, and this. 】

005 also followed the plan with great interest:

[Host, try to learn how to jump to the third level in a few months! 】

Although it took Song Yao a long time to reach the second level, 005 never felt that its host was stupid.

AI can think very well.

It feels that the host is not an interstellar person, so he has not accepted the subtle knowledge around him since he was a child, and it is normal for him to learn slowly.

He was very considerate in learning AI and even gave Song Yao an example when he was lost and could not reach the second level:

[Push forward history from the era of the host. During the savage era, if they were asked to learn to use the chopsticks that the host is now used to, they would also have a hard time learning. 】

[Host, you have been enlightened. You are so smart. You are not able to reach the second level just because of the times. 】

Song Yao clenched his fist and swore:

[My starting point is limited by the times, but I must make my end point transcend the times! 】

After the conversation, everyone was stunned.

005: [Wow, host, you actually said such a powerful sentence. 】

Song Yao was also shocked: [Wow, what I said... is so handsome! 】

The child did not forget to praise 005: [And you, 005, you said it was limited by the times! You are so awesome! ! 】

So after 005 lamented how philosophical Song Yao's words were, he continued to lament how philosophical his own words were.

Song Yao kept blowing his rainbow fart:

[You are really awesome now. When we first met, every time you encouraged me, you would only say a few words back and forth. 】

005 also feels that he is very powerful now.

The sentence it just said was even what it thought of itself, rather than what it found out from the database.

005 started trying to remember when it started to become so smart.

ah!

This is when I started to despise the producer.

It was shared with Song Yao, and Song Yao also felt that this might be the reason.

The child's sworn analysis: [Your producer is too stupid. If you always listen to his words, of course you will become stupid. 】

He said: [So in the future, don’t follow the rules he gives you. Just say whatever comes to your mind. If you continue like this, you will definitely become smarter and smarter. 】

005 imitated Song Yao: [Yeah, yeah, yeah! 】

It found that it seemed to be very smart, and it expressed happily:

[Host, I will definitely work hard! 】

Song Yao is looking forward to it: [Didn’t it say that auxiliary glasses need AI! Maybe in the future, you can also live in assistive glasses! 】

005 was pleasantly surprised.

It was extremely moved: [Host, are you willing to let me live in auxiliary glasses? 】

Song Yao patted her chest: [Of course, we are friends. Just tell me where you want to live, and I will do it for you. 】

005 was even more moved.

It must be the only one among all AIs that has two houses.

Even the Star Brain can only live in one Star Network.

Although there is only one star network in the entire interstellar world.

005 is trapped in the thought "I am the happiest AI in the world" and cannot extricate himself.

When Song Yao said that he was going to start the first class of the second step, he happily sent the child in.

An hour later, Song Yao came out with a dazed expression.

He was so dizzy that he didn't forget to comment on 005: [It is indeed the second level. 】

[It’s just more difficult than the first level. 】

Song Yao studied for an hour, as if he had studied for a week continuously, and his whole body was numb.

It was so uncomfortable for him.

I want to continue learning, but I find it hard to persevere.

Wuwuwuwuwu Why can't people have knowledge without studying?

The child unconsciously imitated his master and began to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

While he was feeling uncomfortable, Zhao Xiaodong happily ran over with two bunches of candied haws on a stick:

"Yao'er! Eat candied haws on a stick! Brother Yuan Jiang bought it for us before he left!"

Song Yao first subconsciously took the bunch of candied haws-lubs from him, and then his eyes rested on Zhao Xiaodong who was happily eating the candied haws-gluts.

Zhao Xiaodong was enjoying the deliciousness of the candied haws, when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He raised his head blankly and met Song Yao's gaze.

This look... was too familiar to him.

"Yao'er, we just studied all morning this morning..."

Song Yao held the candied haws with one hand and pulled Zhao Xiaodong's arm with the other:

"We are geniuses. How can geniuses study in the same amount of time as ordinary people?"

Zhao Xiaodong grimaced: "Don't geniuses need to study in less time?"

Although he is not as smart as Song Yao, he is still the second smartest in the school. Other students memorize things slowly, but he can memorize them after reading them several times.

Before other students understood what the teacher meant, he was already able to create questions for himself.

Since I can learn faster than others, shouldn’t I have more time to play?

Zhao Xiaodong loudly stated his thoughts, trying to get Song Yao to stop dragging him into learning and falling together.

Song Yao didn't do this at all.

When it comes to sophistry, he definitely ranks first:

"It's because we are smarter than others and can remember knowledge quickly, so we must seize the time to study!"

"You think, our brains are smarter than others, and they have worked so hard. How could we not work hard? Wouldn't that be a waste of our genius?"

Zhao Xiaodong was confused by what he said, feeling that it seemed to make sense but also seemed to make no sense.

After being pulled forward a few steps, he realized:

"That's not right. According to what you said, I'm not as smart as you. It's up to you to work hard and not waste your genius, which is smarter than me."

Song Yaoli said confidently: "I'm even more talented than you and I'm still working hard. Why are you so embarrassed not to work hard?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "...What if it's someone as talented as you?"

Song Yao hummed: "That's the same as the starting point. If I work hard, if that person doesn't work hard, then won't he be left behind by me? Then I have to work harder."

Zhao Xiaodong: "..."

Anyway, it won’t work if you don’t work hard, right?

He had experienced Song Yao's abrasive skills. Seeing the other party's persistence, he knew that he would not be able to escape today, so he could only drag his heavy steps behind him bitterly.

Song Yao was extremely happy:

"That's great. You have to suffer with me...No, I mean learning. We will definitely learn a lot today."

Zhao Xiaodong knew this was the case. He weakly bit off a candied haws and hummed:

"Don't you want to make a lot of friends? You do."

At first, he was not very happy about Song Yao's ambition to "make twenty friends".

After all, he only has one good friend, Song Yao.

But now, he doesn't think so at all.

Zhao Xiaodong wished that Song Yao could make a hundred friends, so that he would not only catch him and cause trouble.

Song Yao hehe: "I'm working hard."

But now, the most important thing is to learn second-order knowledge.

Song Yao happily dragged Zhao Xiaodong to study together. When he was tired of studying, he would look at his friends next to him.

Seeing his expression of "I'm so tired of learning", I was able to cheer up again and continue learning.

Zhao Xiaodong, on the other hand, was exhausted. When he turned his face and saw that Song Yao was in high spirits, his desire to win suddenly emerged again. He tried hard to pat himself on the back and let himself be immersed in learning again.

Because Yuan Jiang was out, Father Song, who was entrusted to take care of the two children, was thinking about this strange question: "Why is Yao'er my son, and Comrade Yuan Jiang actually entrusted me to take care of them?"

After coming back to their senses, they found that they were neither tinkering with strange things nor getting into the big tank to study the structure of the big tank.

I didn't even climb up to the roof to play with the kitten above, I suddenly felt energetic.

According to his understanding of the two children, if they didn't come out to cause trouble, they must be holding back some bad thing.

Father Song sneaked over and opened the door, intending to catch them.

As a result, I only saw two children who were studying seriously.

Dad Song:? Did I guess wrong?

He closed the door quietly, feeling that he was still too sensitive.

Although these two children are usually naughty, they are still very well-behaved most of the time. You still have to have some confidence in them.

When Yuan Jiang came back, Song's father was eating melon seeds at the door.

Seeing his relaxed expression, Yuan Jiang also relaxed a little:

"Are the kids okay?"

Father Song said proudly: "It's okay. What can happen? I'm watching. They don't dare to be naughty. They are very well-behaved and are studying in the house."

Yuan Jiang nodded: "The national bonus has come down again."

Dad Song was stunned for a moment and wanted to ask why there was another bonus, and then he remembered that it was the muffler.

Because it only appeared once and was quickly sent away by Yuan Jiang, Dad Song almost didn't think of it in the past few days.

Yuan Jiang raised the corners of his lips slightly and said in a deep voice:

"The sample muffler has been tested and it is indeed better than other mufflers on the market."

Although it's only a little better, it's cheap.

For Zhongzhou, which is currently in a very difficult situation, being able to save this money is definitely a great thing.

Moreover, they might be able to export it.

Yuan Jiang couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from curling up as long as he thought about the added protection for the lives of his comrades on the border.

He took out the bonus in the envelope and said, "I'll give them the bonus."

Father Song also stood up and joined in the fun:

"Let's go, let's go."

What he likes most is watching the country pay bonuses to Yao'er.

Even though he didn't plan to spend the money, Father Song was extremely happy when he thought that his son was so rich at a young age.

As he slowly pushed the door open, he said: "They must still be studying now, they are very serious..."

The door opened and Song Yao's voice sounded: "La la la, la la la, la la la la."

Um? Are they singing now?

Dad Song went in and saw a wooden arm singing and waving five fingers on the table.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong followed and jumped around the room, clapping and dancing, twisting their little bodies and getting extremely high.

Dad Song: "..."

Yuan Jiang: "..."

Seeing them, the two children who were dancing happily stopped feeling guilty.

Zhao Xiaodong ran over and turned off the music switch on his arm. Song Yao said:

"We asked the landlord uncle and he said he couldn't hear the sound."

Dad Song: ...This is not a question of whether you can hear the sound or not.

It’s just a singing hand doing a finger dance on the table, and the singing voice is his son’s voice. This is too...

Yuanjiang: "It can sing, it's very powerful."

Father Song forcefully swallowed the word "weird" that was stuck in his throat and forced out a smile:

"Yeah, dad thinks it's awesome too."

Being praised, Song Yao raised his face proudly: "Because we worked hard and learned the secret!"

Zhao Xiaodong was also proud: "Yes! We plan to give this arm to Master!"

As for why he was given this singing arm, Song Yao had good reasons:

"Don't Master miss his wife very much? He must have missed her too much when he has nightmares at night. This arm is given to Master so that he can pretend it is his wife's arm when he sleeps."

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaodong added: "And after the master has a nightmare and wakes up and is scared, it can sing and dance to make the master not so scared. We can also record the chirping of the bird so that the master can fall asleep listening to the bird's sound. "

Dad Song: ...Isn’t that the squeaking rat?

He took another closer look at the wooden arm on the table.

Imagine that Professor Wang woke up from a nightmare and decided to lighten his mood.

So he pressed his arm, and it sang and performed a finger dance on the table.

Although technically speaking, it’s great that the arms can be used to sing and dance at the same time.

But... the teacher would be more scared.

He hesitated to speak, but Yuan Jiang still praised expressionlessly:

"Not bad, creative."

Dad Song: ...As expected of a professionally trained military comrade.

With Yuan Jiang leading the way, Father Song could barely deceive his own conscience:

"That's good. You guys are really... innovative."

Anyway, he would never agree to give this thing... no, this hand was given to the teacher.

Being praised again, the two children became more confident and even more proud.

They happily showed: "It's not just that!"

Zhao Xiaodong ran to draw the curtains. In the darkness, Song Yao installed the arm switch.

I saw a white arm slowly lighting up on the table.

This kind of brightness is not the bright brightness of the sun, nor the faint brightness of the moon.

But it's sparkling white... sparkling.

This is not a metaphor, it actually flashes.

In the darkness, it flashed, sang loudly, and slowly moved its fingers.

The two children liked this atmosphere very much. They stood nearby and clapped and swayed along with them.

The two of them worked together to create the illusion that the room was lively.

Dad Song: "..."

Yuan Jiang: "..."

When Zhao Xiaodong went to open the curtains again, both of them had dull expressions.

Father Song firmly went to see Yuan Jiang.

Yuan Jiang: "..."

He opened his mouth and closed it again in front of the arms still dancing on the table.

Open your mouth, then close it.

The cold-hearted soldier struggled to avoid the expectant eyes of the two children.

sorry.

I really can’t boast this time.