When a group of people came out of the security station in Science and Technology Square, the sun had set and twilight was in the sky.
Zhao Yang was still staring at Xiao Taozi and trying to reason with him.
"From now on, don't say you saw a clown greeting you. Even if you see an alien greeting you, don't run away from them."
Little Taozi pursed her lips: "Oh."
When he saw the alien, he must have known that he ran away.
Zhao Yang grabbed his younger brother, his body still a little tense and his expression panicked.
How can it not be shocking that there are kidnappers dressing up as clowns, magicians, and other performers in public to attract children?
The peace officers from the police station have taken over the matter, and they had warned him very seriously for a long time just now that he must be extremely careful when going out with his children in the future.
He understood the meaning clearly - now he was not sure whether these people picked Xiao Tao Zi randomly or if they were targeted.
It was difficult for him not to think too much about all the recent events in Zhao Yang's family.
But before that, it was his father who was in the most trouble.
Soon, Zhao Yang's driver drove over, this time seriously bringing a bodyguard.
Mu Qingyun felt relieved, moved Xiao Taozi into the car, and fastened his seat belt.
"I'll return it to you after I finish copying the notebook."
Zhao Yang's notebooks from various subjects are now in Mu Qingyun's schoolbag.
In the past two days, Mu Qingyun communicated with his teachers and said that he wanted to take the college entrance examination in his sophomore year of high school.
Although Teacher Zhang and the others were surprised, they did not mean to support it. It was just that there had never been such a tradition before No. 13 Middle School.
For example, in No. 1 Middle School, the top students in the experimental class usually have to take the college entrance examination in their sophomore year of high school.
Some of them can get pretty good results.
Teacher Zhang and others also think that taking the college entrance examination in advance is definitely a good thing.
In order for her to take the college entrance examination in advance, Teacher Zhang and several teachers used their evening self-study time to give her some extra guidance.
She didn't wait until the first semester of high school to decide on her subjects. She decided to take Chinese, Mathematics, English, plus physics, chemistry, and politics.
Mu Qingyun chose the subject of politics, and Teacher Zhang was very confused. She was the worst at studying politics and seemed to be the least interested in her. The politics teacher was quite worried about this and suspected that Mu Qingyun had a problem with her.
Now seeing that Mu Qingyun actually chose politics, it was as if he had been given a shot of blood. She has been asked questions every day in the last few politics classes.
"Why."
Mu Qingyun shook his head and turned around to call Teacher Jin and the others. He called twice, but those people over there turned a blind eye. Their eyes shone brightly and they circled around the two exploration robots that had made great achievements, drooling with envy.
The more I watch it, the more I like it. Then I look back and think about my stupid robot Excelle, which is so stupid that it dares to lie down for you when it is put in water, and it dares to give you two egg skins to deal with it. , a group of students became more and more disdainful.
Several students looked at Mu Qingyun and felt uncomfortable.
They were a bit dissatisfied with this 'Classmate Mu' just now, treating her as a mere outsider.
They have been able to take the road of competition step by step and reach the point where the Honor Team is now. They have won many awards and consider themselves to be geniuses. Even if they are not arrogant about their talents, when they look at other people around them, they can't help but feel condescending and think that the classmates around them are something. I don’t even understand, it’s a waste of good time.
But now, the more experienced they are, the more they know how obvious the gap between the two robots in their hands is and theirs.
Thinking again about the Black Spider series that classmate Mu mentioned, everyone's expressions changed.
Several people looked at each other and gathered around him.
"Come on, classmate Mu, let me help you get your schoolbag."
"Student Mu, are you hungry? Let's go eat grilled fish and let Teacher Jin treat you."
"I wonder if we can borrow this robot to dismantle it..."
"Okay, we can't afford to pay for it if it's demolished, and we won't even look at the signs on people's bodies."
Finally, when one student saw the Joe's symbol on the robot, he was immediately discouraged, but felt even more itchy in his heart.
The technological generation gap is like the abyss of the ocean. There is nothing we can do about it, and it will not be smoothed out for a while, but the efforts that need to be made must still be made.
Jin Sijin slapped his leg and whispered: "Actually, I still have two hundred dollars left."
All the students looked up in unison.
Don’t they want to do better when they compete for contestants’ design works? Don’t they want better and more advanced servo motors? Don't want a better controller?
They don't even like the current materials and want lighter and more advanced materials.
The problem is that these things cost money, and the better things cost more.
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. It's been said and done, so buy it now."
The student who spoke was wearing a long-sleeved cotton T-shirt and took out a list from his pocket.
Mu Qingyun glanced at things like the 'Liuyun Series' server, Joe's 300 harmonic reducer, and the 900 type ultrasonic range finder...
It is listed on a whole page, and there are traces of modifications and additions.
She didn't understand much, but these students were counting the money on their fingers, looking very sad, thinking that the things they bought were not cheap.
After a long time of tossing and deletion, the group of people became arrogant and domineering, not remembering their usual respect for Teacher Jin. They pushed him and Mu Qingyun into the largest shopping mall in the science and technology building.
Before entering the door, several children were making noises, but as soon as they entered, all five of them were wilted.
They really couldn't help but wilt, and when they looked up, everything was cold and metallic.
Shopping casual people will only feel cold when they come in and take a look. In the eyes of these 'enthusiasts', this place is simply blinding with jewels and jewels, and it is much more exciting than Jinshan.
They had never dared to enter such a door before.
Jin Sijin had usually seen many more good things than these students, but now his throat was a little dry. He coughed, pretending to be well-informed and experienced, and put down the list he had made. He handed it to the boss who was sweeping the floor and said seriously: "Please ask if these goods can be matched."
The boss smiled and checked twice on the list in a familiar manner: "We are out of stock of the Liuyun series..."
Several students suddenly showed disappointment and frustration.
They had just guessed that the Liuyun series would be expensive, but after thinking about it for a long time, they didn't change their minds. Naturally, they really liked it. They spent a long time mentally building it up, but in the end they didn't.
Mu Qingyun entered the door, looked up at an ancient world map hanging on the wall, and suddenly felt a little familiar. Inexplicably, his heart moved. He put the membership card given by Mr. Qiao back into his pocket and said to the boss: " Boss, please sell 'Liuyun' to them."
The boss was stunned.
Mu Qingyun looked at the various images that suddenly appeared in his mind: "Gui Niao went to Qiao Lin, and he will not change his mind for three thousand years. My Rugui account number is 003, you can check it."
The boss's expression suddenly changed.
"Hold on."
Not long after, a senior chef came in through the back door. He glanced at Mu Qingyun, as if he had something to ask, but first moved the computer to let her enter the verification password.
After Mu Qingyun finished, the old master smiled suddenly: "Please wait ten minutes, we will distribute the goods very quickly."
As soon as the words fell, several staff members came out of their mall and started busy.
