Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2645, the little prince who was fooled

In the base, the children’s luggage was moved to the dormitory in a box and in a box. In order to train the team, there are six beds for one person, and the beds are not big, like the hotel’s double standard room, one meter two bed, four on one side. Side by side, each person has a closet, the wardrobe is not big, and the young master’s six boxes are overloaded at first glance.

The children in the same picture are all teenagers who are almost the same size as him. There is no desk in the dormitory.

Zhong Burning said, "The dormitory is a place to sleep. You have to learn. There is a multi-purpose reading hall and self-study place next door. It is very convenient."

Children's paintings did not see their roommates.

At this point in time, they were taken out by the instructors. The children's paintings were shocked by the picture they just saw, and they were a little bit uninterested. The night Ling took him to visit the base.

The base is very front. Simply speaking, it is a multi-purpose school. The university has the facilities and resources of the teachers. The professors are the only ones with a relatively large age. Some old professors retired from famous universities have settled here. Xie Jingzhen solved their food, clothing, housing and retirement, and they were here to educate people.

If not, there is no top-level faculty in the place where the bird does not pull.

After a round, Tonghua found that technology is the primary productive force, and there are so many high-tech products here.

The head of the base is an American, called David.

This year, I was only 31 years old. Because the task was awkward, my legs and feet were a little inconvenient and I couldn’t get on the line. So I was transferred back to Xie Jingxuan and lived and worked in the town.

His mouth is very big, he is very happy, his mouth is rising, like a smile on his face, he always smiles, shouting and respecting the big and small, and greeting the young master.

Child painting is very polite, "Uncle is good."

David smiled. The night tomb stayed at the base for three days. The little fairy strongly demanded that the children’s paintings had to be very uneasy in the heart of a new place. David asked a seven- or eight-year-old child to come over and lead the children to the base training area.

Yuling said, "He has a bad heart and has undergone surgery. Although there is no rejection of heart fusion, I have studied this aspect of knowledge. The rejection is a time bomb. It is also impossible to see if it is not a lifetime. You must not be too hasty to arrange for him to train."

"Yes, big and small, you can rest assured that we have medical staff who will check the young master, and will let him bring a body index test table. We will count more than the limit."

"You don't have to be too cautious. Give him a heart every month. How to arrange other things. When he gets used to the rhythm of the base, you will increase the training plan and follow the training... Xie Jingzhen."

Bell burning, "..."

Lying in the trough, it is really a devil training.

Due to mental illness, the night training was very mild.

"Large, this... sure?"

"OK, don't let him die."

A big, "..."

Enough!

David said, "I understand."

"He is very smart, he has a strong learning ability. You should have read the basic information. You should give him the knowledge of artificial intelligence. I want him to reach the postdoctoral level within ten years."

"Well, I have watched the lesson of the young master. Although it is zero, it should not be difficult for ten years."

Noon nodded, David. "Why should we focus on training artificial intelligence? The young master has drawn a red line under the information, saying that he will be a star in the future, and cultural knowledge will be easy to choose."

"Don't worry about him." Ye Ling said, "He is only eight years old, knowing what the future is, artificial intelligence is the future of technology, he can't help but learn."

"Yes!"

Zhong burning and Ada looked at each other and silently gave the young master a wax.

The night mausoleum also explained to him some of the daily habits of children's paintings. "Change his delicate problems, and start with a little trick. I don't want a beautiful man's son."

David smiled and said, "Okay!"

He has no explanation for the time being, and David took him to see the results of this half year of research.

The children's paintings were taken to visit by the young boy. The young boy didn't like to talk very much. He asked a sentence, the children's paintings were eye-catching, the training area was horrible training, and all of them were young people. Many teenagers were taken to outdoor training. Not at the base, the children's paintings looked at them dirty and one like a mud monkey, swallowing water.

Dislike! !

“Is there a girl at the base?”

Little boy is very surprised, "Yes."

“Was the girls are like them?” The children’s paintings point to the children who are training under the sun.

Little boy, "Yes."

Child painting is dark, terrible!

In the artificial lake, several children are playing piles and the piles are arranged in the artificial lake. Because of the resistance, the fists and feet need a lot of strength. The children’s paintings show that several children have been knocked down in the water and stand up and continue to fight. .

None of the training bases are pleasing to the eye.

Child painting, "I don't see it."

Anyway, I have to know sooner or later.

"it is good!"

He is also very refreshed, with children's drawings back, children's paintings are full of anxiety and confusion about their future.

Although he made it, he promised that since he came, his heart did not stop, his mouth did not say to leave, when he got up at four in the morning, the children's drawing quilt was pulled, directly covering himself and sleeping! !

The child who was sleeping with him pulled him. "You will come out and gather. You have to be late. If you are late, you can't eat all day, and you have to run twenty laps."

Children's paintings are indifferent, and sleeping is the most important thing.

Finally, the instructor came over and shouted him, and regardless of whether he was a young master, he was directly fined twenty laps and could not eat all day.

Child painting, "..."

See you in Minger! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)