Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

These days, Lu Zhou basically stayed at home, and the long-lost experience experienced a comfortable life without leaving home.

Sure enough, this creature is nostalgic.

The past must be a good thinking, just like the commandments that are engraved on the slate. Whenever a strange life is overwhelmed by people, it will make people miss the days of slow pace.

Of course, what makes Lu Zhou miss is not something like childhood.

It is the cooking of the aging mother.

I have eaten all kinds of mountains and seas, and it is the best food in the world. Especially the braised fish and pork ribs soup, just the pickles of the old home, enough to let him even eat three bowls of rice.

Everyday, everyone eats and drinks well, and the Lu Zhou who eats is fat... Hey, okay, it seems that the weight has really changed. After all, he is the kind of physique that he eats and eats fat, but it is because the regular work and persistence exercise have become more solid.

In this way, the body fat rate is reduced?

These days, Lu Zhou intends to throw all the work to the side, and there have been so many things, he does not want to think about anything that might cause him a headache.

Even the task card of the Golden Legend, he stayed in the system space and did not touch it. Because he is very clear, once he flipped the card, he probably didn't want to take care of his mind.

However, although away from social and network, Lu Zhou still retains a channel to communicate with the outside world.

It is also in the phone call with the school sister that he knows that when the news of the breakthrough of the freeze dormancy technology is released, the network outside the wall has already been noisy.

However, knowing that it is known, Lu Zhou is actually not too concerned.

No matter how internationally argues about this matter, it will not affect him. People who think that they can change the world or influence what they are by their mouths are often confused about where they are.

He turned a deaf ear to the wind and rain outside, and the small days of these days were a rare time.

Sometimes he is thinking, maybe, as the one who told him at that time, he has already contributed enough power to the world, everything is moving in the right direction, and he will spend more time in the days to come. Give yourself.

Of course, the words are like this, but Lu Zhou estimates that most of them are still not free.

After all, this is not the same idea that he once produced.

At the same time, the domestic sensational response to this matter has gradually warmed up because of the influence outside the wall.

However, there is only a little temperature.

In fact, both the academician Zhao Xuan, Professor Liu Zuobing and Lu Zhou himself have overestimated the possible impact of this incident.

What to say, the future has not happened yet. Except for some self-medias who are anxious about the trafficking class, the domestic discussion on this matter is actually quite small, and even hardly attracts too much attention.

First, the mainstream media does not deliberately report that this kind of news in the direction of science and technology is actually difficult to attract the attention of ordinary people.

Second,...

It seems that there has been a recent divorce of a star.

People who are engaged in academics are mostly like this, always like to think too much.

noon.

The family was sitting and eating, Lu Bangguo, who was stretching the chopsticks, suddenly said.

"Speaking, your kid has eaten the braised fish that your mother has been doing for so long. Haven't you seen the fish coming to the table?"

I guess the old man probably wants to blow his own fishing skills. Lu Zhou is trying to laugh and say that he did not expect to hear this sentence, but his aging mother is not happy.

"...I haven't seen my son yet? Who hasn't been to the supermarket yet?"

I did not expect to actually provoke my wife, Lao Lu is also a headache to explain.

"This...the supermarket is a supermarket. Where does the fish from the supermarket come from?"

"I can't find someone to buy fish ponds? Do you think you are fishing with fish?"

"..."

I was told by my wife that I couldn’t speak. The old Lu Zhiwu had not thought of a rebuttal for a while, and finally had to look at his son.

"Son, are you free?"

"...something, do you want to do it?"

"Go, go fishing with you in the afternoon."

Lu Zhou: "..."

For a long time, it took so long to pave the way for this.

Can you talk directly if you have something?

It’s a headache.

I can't stand the old man's repeated embarrassment, thinking that I really should spend more time to spend time with my parents, and finally agreed to the invitation of the old man.

Even if he didn't have any interest in fishing, he still took some time to read some teaching videos that didn't really have any eggs. Then he picked a less hot cloudy day and went with the daddy to the house about two or three kilometers away. River...

In fact, it is not so much a river, Lu Zhou feels more like a small ditch. However, the old man insisted that when he was a child...that is, about thirty or forty years ago, it was indeed a river. Every summer, a group of children came to swim here. This is one of his few hobbies in his childhood.

Fishing has begun.

The clean hooks and the benches sitting on the side of the river, thought that it would take a long time to get the first big fish, and I didn't expect to see the float moving up and down several times, but there was no fish biting.

Looking at the old man to catch up one by one, Lu Zhou, who is gradually losing interest in the sport, could not help but sigh with emotion.

Sure enough, the industry has a specialization.

Your own 2500 IQ, cognac should be enough, but put it on fishing, it is not necessarily OK.

Sitting leisurely next to his son, staring at Lu Bangguo on the river with a squint, he suddenly said.

"You have something in your heart."

Pre-feeling that the old man is probably still unable to live, looking for opportunities and self-imposed, Lu Zhou sighed and said.

"Dad, have you watched the TV series again?"

"I said really, I didn't make a joke with your kid." Although he said that he was not joking, the expression on Lu Bangguo's face was a smile, and he was screaming at the same time. "Like your impetuous People can't catch fish. Only people like your dad who have retired and don't have anything in their hearts can catch... a little bitch, go home tonight and let your mother give you a stew. ”

Lu Zhou said without words: "...I know I can't catch it, then you bring me."

Lao Lu smiled and said: "This is not to watch your holiday, but also to worry about it every day. Will you take it out and distract yourself? Fishing does not have to be caught, it is fishing, you can feel the mood to relax, steal a moment of silence, then it counts Something is gained."

Honestly, when it’s not too young, I’m listening to the old saying that these ones are very high-nothing and there is no nutrition to teach them. Lu Zhou has no feeling.

However, one thing was said by the old man, and he really had a lot of things in his heart.

Even if he doesn't think he has it, sometimes he can't help thinking about it.

Think about the problems that are good or not right.

Staring at the plastic bucket that was almost filled up, Lu Zhou was silent for a long time, and suddenly said.

"dad."

"Well, what awkward?"

"If you let the future go, can't you go?"

Hearing this sudden problem, Lu Bangguo apparently collapsed.

"The future? What to go to the future."

Lu Zhou thought about it and used a rhetoric that is better understood than freezing sleep.

"If there is a time machine that will let you go fifty years later... will you go?"

Originally, Lu Zhou thought that the old man would think about answering this question for a while, but he did not expect that he almost refused.

"Don't go."

"why?"

"That is, your young people like to think about these strange things," Shake his head, and Lao Lu continued. "You told me that there is something good in the future?"

Lu Zhou thought about it: "At least... it will be more affluent in material."

Lao Lu: "Is that relationship with me? The old Liu family in the street is demolished. Is it related to you?"

Sometimes the old land is skeptical, is it that the district government f and his family have hatred, the demolition is around his home, the neighborhood is rumored to be demolished, but not the other one.

Lu Zhouhan said: "The demolition of this... is the growth of personal wealth. The future is the growth of wealth in society as a whole. In short, you should be a little bit of a relationship."

Lao Lu shook his head quite reluctantly. "Don't go, there is no relationship. I went, your mother-in-law? And your kid, if I didn't, I urge you, you don't really have to play a special bachelor."

"How could it be..." Lu Zhou said without words, "Is your son very popular at school? Every year... In June, I didn't dare to open a cell phone, and the phone could be blown up."

Lao Lu was silent for a while, sighed, and the tone was slightly relieved.

"Hey, this is my letter. When you were old, I was also the famous Taipa in the ten miles. If you were not a maiden, you wouldn’t look at me. You and I were carved out in a mold. I am confident that I am still with you. Yes, you are also too embarrassed, you can’t see it, and people who are not ordinary can hardly come into contact with it.”

Lu Zhou left to think about it. I think it is better to not vomit. Otherwise, I feel that the bullet will fly to myself, so I coughed and brought the topic back.

"...If you let go of these factors?"

Lao Lu’s eyes widened. “Can this be thrown away?”

Lu Zhou’s headache said: “If it is! I mean, if you are really a good thing, can you send you fifty years later?”

"Oh oh... don't go!"

Lu Zhou: "...why?"

"Twenty years ago, in the vicinity of the ten miles of the township, whoever had a big brother, was a matter of face. Now, throwing away the ruin, I am afraid that no one wants to break the bricks."

Having said that, the expression on Lao Lu’s face is like a memory of a past event, full of complex looks.

"Now it's a computer, it's a mobile phone. Last time I saw the inside of the WeChat group, the article that you advertised, and now it seems like you are starting to get something smart wear, monitors on the bridge of your nose. I really can't figure out how to use these things, let me and your aging mother learn to use WeChat, they have been learning for a while, this is only twenty years..."

Speaking of this, the expression of Lao Lu suddenly became awkward.

"There is a lot of tides in your old days. You don't know, TV radios will slap their own drums. Now even those of us can't keep up with the times. It's only twenty years..."

"Fifty years? Hehe...and you young people have more ideas."

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