Entering November, it is said that the Arctic glaciers are melting, the climate is abnormal, and the cold current is moving all the way south, pushing the wet and cold sea breeze through the city. In the blink of an eye, Xiacheng, a seaside city, has become unrealistic, as if it has entered winter a month early.
In the classroom in the morning, there was a layer of frost on the outer window glass. Fortunately, this physics class was held in a large classroom with about three hundred people packed in. No heating equipment was needed, and the whole classroom was quite warm.
Ronan sat in the row by the window, listening to the lectures and taking notes attentively. On the standard light screen, various knowledge points and corresponding graphics and formulas were branched out in a tree shape, divided into categories, and clearly arranged. His seriousness was eye-catching. He is a good gifted student.
If he hadn't been with Ronan for more than a month and just looked at his current performance, Xue Lei might have been confused.
"Hey, don't you have a date this morning?"
"It's a meeting." Ronan corrected without raising his head.
"What time is it?"
"nine thirty."
"Leaving after class? I'll go with you."
"...You want to skip class?"
Xue Lei was confused: "How can we get there without skipping class?"
"Then I won't go. The agreement doesn't require me to show up."
In just a few words, Ronan stunned Xue Lei. At this time, the bell rang, the first class in the morning was over, the lecturer signaled a break, and the classroom suddenly became noisy.
Ronan continued to adjust the structure of the notes on the light screen. The core content was not his, but Zhai Gong's. It covers almost all knowledge points at the high school level. All Ronan has to do is fill in the details and then do corresponding intensive exercises.
Not to mention, since taking a few tutoring classes with Zhai Gong, Ronan feels that his thinking has become much clearer, and the results are quite immediate.
Ronan was unhurried, but Xue Lei was even more confused and simply pushed him: "What do you mean?"
"It means, the incarnation of distraction, taking care of both ends...that's it."
Xue Lei's eyes widened when he heard this. While he was in a daze, Ronan finally finished adjusting his notes and stretched out. Some students just opened the outer windows, and the cold and damp wind poured in, which clashed with the heating in the room, which cheered up some sleepy students.
Ronan and Xue Lei both turned to look out the window. From here to the northeast, through the gaps between the scattered buildings, at the end of the gray clouds was the wetland jungle. The colors over there are also dim right now, and the sky and the landscape are mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish them at first glance.
Normally, it's just a matter of looking at the scenery, but just hearing Ronan talk about those arrangements, Xue Lei couldn't help but think a little more: "Well... you're in the woods now, right?"
"Yes, I'll be a supervisor." Ronan replied casually and laughed out loud, "It really works."
Xue Lei was confused. Looking at Ronan again, he felt that his smile was cold and awkward.
Ronan said no more, stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the wetland jungle. The sky was gloomy, and there was no light in the long river running through the forest. It was like a long gray ribbon, half hidden and half visible, cutting deeper into the jungle. A few waterbirds fluttered their wings and flew up, quite nimble, but the scale was far inferior to that of previous days.
"Aberration, oh, go to hell, aberration. That guy ruined this place, and our work will be set back ten years!"
When the waterfowl flew into the sky, a small wooden boat was sailing on the long river through the forest, with four people on board. The two young men held wooden oars and used the most primitive method to power the boat. They were so tired that they stuck out their tongues and had to endure the chattering old man. They wanted to jump into the river to die.
As for Wu Zunliang, the old man who put them under great mental pressure, he is ninety years old this year and is still in good spirits. Even a long field scientific expedition is as relaxing as a walk. Sampling and research on campus could not consume excess energy, which also made him talk even less:
"I can hear the noise of machines two kilometers away. This is undoubtedly pollution. Those who issued construction permits are all grandsons..."
The great turmoil a week ago turned the ecosystem of the wetland jungle into a mess. The sudden cold snap made it worse, causing scholars and professors from various departments of zoology, botany, ecology, genetics, etc. in the college to panic. , the researcher wanted to cry but had no tears.
At this time, some people who are still carrying out construction work inside the jungle despite the bad situation will undoubtedly become the target of disgust. Unfortunately, from a practical point of view, their negative emotions are of no use. The construction team of North Shore Gear has all kinds of certificates and holds the permits from the environmental protection department and the school. The construction process also strictly followed the relevant requirements and did an impeccable job. Can be picky.
Wu Zunliang also relied on his old age to stop the construction company to avoid a more fatal impact on the wetland ecology that was already on the verge of collapse, but the result made him very disappointed and unhappy.
If he is unhappy, he will vent his anger. Anyway, my wife who got married is not around, so there is no one to scold me.
Before the two experimental dog-turned-shipmen went completely crazy, a tall woman in a hunting suit at the bow of the ship looked back and said with a smile: "Teacher, in terms of age, there is nothing wrong with them calling you grandpa. It's just that there is suddenly an extra Having so many nephews will give me a headache."
Old Man Wu pointed at her: "At a young age, I wanted to be an aunt or an aunt. Why don't you find a partner? The one that Old Pan introduced..."
"Teacher, if you can't remember, I can't remember either."
The tall woman adjusted the long-brimmed hat on her head, and then turned her gaze across the two struggling experimental dogs: "Seniors, are you tired? Let's change hands?"
"No, no, no, no!" The two experimental dogs stuck out their tongues, shook their heads and swung their tails, and in unison, they paddled a few times desperately to prove that they still had enough energy left.
The woman in the hunting suit stopped talking and continued chatting with Old Man Wu: "Teacher Pan has been in poor health recently and often suffers from insomnia. With her temperament, she has to think too much about the North Shore gear when something goes wrong. It's better to finish the repairs early while it's in such a mess. To avoid trouble in the future.”
Hearing the students talk about his wife, Old Man Wu smacked his lips, and then said, "You just eat carrots and don't worry about it," but nothing more happened.
However, it didn't last long. When Wu Zunliang saw the messy jungle on both sides of the river, he couldn't help but curse again:
"Aberrants are just trying to steal every household. Why are they still doing foster care in Yundu Shuiyi? I shouldn't have helped with that shit aquarium in the first place!"
Old man Wu lowered his chest and stamped his feet, jumping every word. The canoe swayed back and forth, threatening to capsize at any time. The two experimental dogs had pale faces, and the woman in hunting clothes on the bow held her hat, smiling as she watched him vent.
As an old-school ecology expert, Wu Zunliang is extremely disgusted with mutants. The rampage and continuous mutation of these monsters destroyed the ecological theory before the Third World War and almost completely negated all the value of his life before the age of fifty.
In the next forty years, he continued to achieve many achievements and wrote numerous books, making the world marvel at his feat of changing research fields and reaching new heights in his old age. Little did he know that his love for this knowledge was almost exhausted in the ugly and complicated genes of the aberration.
The wetland jungle of Zhixing College has been almost completely isolated from the influence of aberrations for decades, and it is one of the few places that can evoke his original ideals in life. But now, even this place has been ruined, and Old Man Wu really feels that life is worse than death.
"I want to write a letter to the school, no, to the city government. These grandsons in Yundu Shuiyi, I will punish them with bankruptcy!"
"You can write if you want." The woman in hunting attire echoed, and at the same time she glanced across the river bank and chuckled, "I am more interested in the raven crow. This size is already larger than that of a raven. Right? It seems that similar gigantism phenomenon has never happened before."
"Which one?" When Old Man Wu turned his head to look, the big black-winged bird hovering in the sky had disappeared deep into the woods and was out of sight. Just at this time, the river curved, and the woods in front were sparse, and a lake opened up. You could vaguely see the rusty gears standing on the north bank facing the lake.
When he actually saw the building, Old Man Wu, who had been mumbling and cursing before, stopped talking. After looking at it for a long time, he turned around and asked about the crow: "Did you get the picture?"
"It's been sent to the mailbox...Teacher, I have an appointment and I have to leave early today."
"Oh, you mentioned it yesterday. Go ahead, there's nothing to do now. Well, it's not surrounded by people on all sides. Let Xiaolu and the others take another section."
The two experimental dogs were filled with tears, but they still echoed.
"Yes, it's a section. Let's draw another section."
"Just dock directly to the shore. Teacher's students can't get lost in the jungle."
Old man Wu laughed.
After a while, the wooden boat approached the shore. The woman in hunting clothes jumped onto the shore lightly, and the boat moved forward under the force, widening the distance.
Old man Wu shouted: "Go home and eat tonight!"
"No need, someone else will take care of the food." The woman in hunting clothes waved her hand, turned around and walked into the forest, disappearing in an instant.
Old man Wu sat back on the boat, turned to look at the gear building on the other side, sighed, and patted the edge of the boat: "Control the speed, and don't forget to take samples."
In a few days, the North Shore Gear, which had a large burnt area, has almost recovered from the appearance. The overall vicissitudes of time have made it not too demanding in terms of appearance.
The current project is mainly the installation and modification of internal equipment. On the day of the General Assembly operation, the damage caused by the dead tank almost razed the central control room to the ground. The water cannon released by the stingray when putting out the fire also caused extensive damage to the circuits, and various pipelines had to be re-buried.
The construction workers and technicians were carrying equipment in and out, and it looked like they were working in full swing.
The bald-nosed crow flapped its wings to cushion its fall and landed firmly on the railing of an observation deck at the top of the building. From this position, you can see people coming and going, and you can also see some areas in the house through the glass.
In the room, there is a construction worker pushing a high-precision imaging instrument and walking openly on all floors of the building. From time to time, people come over to input data obtained from other locations, continuously correct the parameters, and establish a structure that may be even better than the design drawings. Detailed database.
The scope and intensity of the construction workers' work, converted into value, far exceeds the compensation they receive from the school.
The crow watched all this coldly, and after a few minutes, it flapped its wings again, flew over the still messy wetland jungle, walked out of the school, and entered the "big living area".
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