Master of time and space

"Tian'er, get up quickly, don't get into the habit of sleeping in." Yang Wentian, who had just slept with his head covered when he returned home, was woken up by a knock on the door, Jiang Wenli pushed the door in, smiled sweetly and pulled Yang Wentian out of the bed.

"It's not long since dawn, and children need plenty of sleep." Yang asked Tian to turn over, and wanted to sleep with the doll, but he was busy all night last night.

"Although you are smart, you need to work hard." Jiang Wenli is also a strong woman who grew up from the family struggle, and after discovering Yang Wentian's amazing talent yesterday, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night, both glad of her good luck and recognizing such a son, but also feeling that she had a great responsibility, afraid of delaying his growth.

"Tian'er, you are going to report to the genius children's training class of the National Central Academy of Sciences today, and the email said that the location of the report is in the northern capital, and you will go to the airport after breakfast, and your mother decided to accompany you." Jiang Wenli saw that Yang Wentian still wanted to lie in bed, stretched out her hands and picked him up and walked outside the room.

"I've eaten breakfast, I can fly over by myself and tell me the specific location of the check-in." Being held in Jiang Wenli's arms was also a pleasure, and Yang Wentian couldn't remember the last time he was held by his parents, and suddenly he had a feeling of attachment to this new mother.

"Children should be honest and not talk nonsense." Jiang Wenli held Yang Wentian in her hands and said as she walked: "Even if you can fly some private flying machines, you are not old enough to get a license.

"Today's breakfast is so rich, is this all for me?" Yang Wentian did not refute Jiang Wenli's words, because he had already seen that the table was full of all kinds of dim sum food.

"Tingting didn't go to kindergarten until later, and my mother knew that you had a lot of food, so she made more for you." Jiang Wenli put Yang Wentian on the chair next to the dining table, and personally filled him with a bowl of wheat sprout milk paste.

"This should be green food, it tastes too good, another bowl." This is the first time Yang Wentian has eaten wheat billet milk paste, and he can't stop eating it. At this time, the earth, due to the harsh climate and environment year by year, the price of naturally produced food is generally high, and many people on the earth today rely on eating synthetic foods to survive.

"Don't eat too much of good things at once, know how to balance enjoyment with thrift." Jiang Wenli shook her head, just put a large piece of toast into Yang Wentian's bowl and spread some peanut butter.

"I see, this is the so-called golden mean of Confucianism." Yang Wentian picked up the toast and ate it, the taste is obviously not very good, this bread is estimated to be made of semolina, if it is not seasoned with peanut butter, it is estimated that it is not easy to swallow.

"You can understand your mother's painstaking efforts, people can't live just for themselves." Jiang Wenli's family is a family with strong traditional Chinese thoughts, which flaunts the importance of virtue in Chinese studies and emphasizes teaching to future generations. Jiang Wenli was very pleased that Yang Wentian could say a word when eating two different meals.

"Indeed, Confucianism also emphasizes fighting with heaven and man." Yang Wentian shook his head and said the words, but almost made Jiang Wenli, who had just sat down next to her, dumbfounded, and then she woke up that her son was still a master of ancient Chinese.

"You are still young, don't think about those complicated things, eat breakfast quickly, don't waste food." Jiang Wenli once again felt that this son was not simple, and his brain turned much faster than ordinary people. It would not be surprising if Jiang Wenli knew that Yang Wentian was using the dimensional space of the research center to upgrade the "brain domain operation" to the second-level level, and his "brain domain expansion" had reached 21.3%.

As soon as she finished breakfast, Jiang Wenli took two boxes of simple luggage, took Yang Wentian and drove straight to the airport.

"Is this Airbus? Flying so slowly is a waste of time, it's better for me to fly myself. Yang Wentian was like a curious baby, after boarding the big passenger plane, jumping around in the cabin, Jiang Wenli was afraid that something would happen to him, and pulled him back to his seat. After waiting for a long time, the passengers finished boarding and slowly took off from the airport. The flight speed of the large passenger plane was much slower than that of Yang Wentian when he was wearing a combat suit, and Yang Wentian sat at the window of the passenger plane, looking at the white clouds outside in a daze.

"Tu Bun, it's noisy, can't you be quiet, have you never been on a plane?" When Yang Wentian was depressed, next to the chair in front of his seat, a little girl with waist-length black hair, a rosy face, blinking her eyes, stretched her head back and scolded Yang Wentian with a smile.

"I'm a dirt bun, and you're an ugly duckling." was scolded by the other party, Yang Wentian was first stunned, then happy, this little girl who scolded him, looked about the same age as Yang Wentian, also seven or eight years old, red lips and white teeth, slightly red face, the corners of his mouth turned up with a brutal temper when scolding.

"I'm a cygnet, and you're the ugly duckling." The little girl was obviously usually spoiled, her face was relatively thin, and she stretched out her little finger to point at Yang Wentian.

"That little swan sister, what's your name, brother, my name is Yang Wentian." It's very boring to fly and have nothing to do, and it's a good idea to puff girl, Yang Wentian leaned his face over.

"I'm not familiar with you, why tell you." The long-haired little girl did not rise to the sky, and said in a brutal tone: "It seems that you are younger than me, little brother, you want to soak my sister me, but you have to pay a lot of money."

"Are you a princess with diamonds on your body?" Listening to the little girl's words, Yang Wentian was immediately happy.

"Say you are a dirt bun, you still don't admit it, who set a diamond on your body." The little girl glared at Yang Wentian and then turned back and ignored him.

"Hey, little swan, let's talk more with my brother, how about I give you a gem?" The little girl ignored him, and Yang asked Tianjue's heart itching and uncomfortable, and knocked on the seat in front of him.

"Liar, I don't believe it when you send me gems." The voice of the brute girl came through the seat.

"It's a puppy who deceives you, it's not easy to get a gem, this ruby is a gift for you." In order to realize the first plan to pick up a girl in his life, Yang Wentian really conjured a rough ruby with a small number of ping-pong balls in the palm of his left hand, and as soon as the Tai Chi pattern in the palm of his left hand rotated, the gemstone appeared in his hand. In yesterday's battle, Yang Wentian decomposed the material of more than ten ships of an entire fleet, and in addition to obtaining a large number of metal elements, he also obtained a lot of gemstone decomposition elements used in weapons and optical instruments. At this time, the 'intelligence' research center has been able to make physical configuration, and Yang Wentian can re-turn these basic element particles into concrete substances, but it is only a primitive material state and cannot be processed.

"Such a large rough ruby, where did you get it?" After the plane took off, Jiang Wenli and Yang Wentian chatted for a while, then closed their eyes and dozed off, at this time they were woken up by the conversation between Yang Wentian and Diao Man's little girl, and they were attracted by the ruby rough stone held by Yang Wentian in the palm of his hand.

"Dirt buns, thank you." Jiang Wenli just wanted to see more clearly, a small hand stretched out from the seat in front of her, and unceremoniously took away the rough ruby stone of the ping-pong ball on Yang Wentian's palm, and the brutal little girl turned around and poked her head out, and said happily: "I didn't see that you are a golden man, this gemstone is barely weighty enough for a meeting gift, remember, my sister's name is Li Ziyan."

"Sister Ziyan, what is your communication number, where do you live, where do you go to school, it will be convenient to contact in the future." Seeing that the other party took the ruby, Yang Wentian was unimpressed and asked about the other party's situation.

"Just such a broken stone, I want to know so many secrets about me, do you want me to tell you the dimensions of the three dimensions, so that you can send me fashion in the future." Diao Man's little girl looked like a fortune fan, and quickly put the rough ruby into her small satchel before she began to chat with Yang Wentian.

"This relationship is good, you told me everything, it saved me the trouble of searching." Yang Wentian's sentence is a big truth, he is too lazy to activate the suit on the plane to scan, or check the information according to the other party's name on the Internet.

"Today's children are so powerful, it seems that they don't want to recognize old age." Jiang Wenli looked at the two children in front of her, you talked with me sentence by sentence, and soon became acquainted, and later developed to use a portable communicator for private chat, Ziyan's sister asked her brother to talk non-stop.