Tech House System

When Wei Hongcheng woke up in the morning, he unexpectedly saw his son sitting on the bed. Wei Hongcheng was startled and quickly got up: "Shu Xun, are you awake, does your hand hurt?"

"I feel much better, Dad." Wei Shuxun smiled: "Dad is tired these days, so let's sleep a little longer."

Wei Hongcheng was stunned, feeling that his son was different. When his wife came, Wei Hongcheng was even more startled. Wife Chen Shuangping even brought the textbook over.

"Shuangping, what are you doing with the textbook?" Wei Hongcheng asked in surprise.

"Shu Xun sent me a text message and asked me to bring it over." Chen Shuangping replied and handed the textbook to Wei Shuxun: "Shu Xun, what do you want the textbook for?"

"Did Mom forget that I have the college entrance examination?" Wei Shuxun took it with a smile: "There are still more than 20 days for the test, and I will be discharged by then, it should be in time."

If there is no accident, after the operation, Wei Shuxun should go home to recuperate, and the news of his courageous action will disappear in a few days. When it comes to the college entrance examination, no one will mention it again, and the injured Wei Shuxun will either take the exam with an injury, write with his left hand, or repeat for a year.

Re-reading for a year without talking, Wei Shuxun doesn't care about grades and which school he attends, but he has completed 60% of the task of getting into A major, and he has suffered such a serious injury. No matter how hard he went to take the test and then he failed - with his grades, he had little hope of being admitted to a good school.

And try to change the future, avoid becoming a criminal, maybe start at the best college in the country?

After Wei's mother, Zhou Quan was the first who came to visit. Wei Shuxun felt so keen to take care of himself. Although he saved him, Zhou Quan looked cold. Not really enthusiastic.

Wei Shuxun just felt a little thirsty, and a glass of water has been handed over next to him, and even Wei's mother sighed to herself, so she gave her son to Zhou Quan with confidence, and went home to make soup by herself . Dad Wei has not returned to the company for three days, and he has to go back to report.

"Thank you." Wei Shuxun took it and said, "Zhou Quan, if you're busy, you can go back first, you don't have to take care of me."

Zhou Quan brought a laptop when he came here today, and he never stopped after sitting down by the bed. The sound of tapping the keyboard was da da da da, just from the speed, one could hear that Zhou Quan was very Busy. But as long as Wei Shuxun shows what he wants to do, he can take over immediately. Wei Shuxun admires it, and is embarrassed to trouble others.

Speaking of which, Zhou Quan also helped him several times, but he just rescued him unintentionally. The chief surgeon was also specially invited by his family from City A. To say that the repayment of kindness has long been exceeded, there is no need to take care of him every day.

Zhou Quan said nothing, looked up at Wei Shuxun, stood up, and looked at the exercises on his desk: "Can't you do this?"

"Uh...no." Wei Shuxun nodded.

Since he said he wanted to change, Wei Shuxun decided to work hard, at least to get rid of his hatred of reading books. So I'm forcing myself to do the practice questions.

Zhou Quan sat down beside the bed and began to explain. Wei Shuxun's grades were as he said, not very good, at least seven out of ten questions. However, if Zhou Quan pointed it out, Wei Shuxun would listen to his explanation very humbly, and then make corrections. There is no young man's expression of embarrassment and anger after making a mistake.

This made Zhou Quan even more fond of him. He didn't care about Wei Shuxun's grades. On the contrary, Wei Shuxun, who had poor grades but studied hard and was obedient and obedient, made him even more he likes.

At about 10:00, the head teacher brought Han Zhixin, the head of the class, and Zhang Ling, the study committee member, holding flowers and fruits, and came to express condolences to him on behalf of the whole class. Seeing Wei Shuxun's right hand with a thick bandage, Zhang Ling immediately turned red and cried.

"Wei Shuxun, I...I saw the video, you...you are amazing...woooo..." Wei Shuxun couldn't understand what she was crying, it could only be attributed to the girl's sensibility.

Han Zhixin stuffed the flowers into Wei Shuxun's arms, looked at the textbook on his desk, and pushed his glasses: "Are you reviewing? I'll help you."

"I...I'll help you too." Zhang Ling wiped her tears, sat down on the other side, and finally returned to normal: "Wei Shuxun, you're so good, you've saved so many people, I see The video made me cry, you must be hurt badly."

"It's all right." Wei Shuxun took out the tissue by the bedside to wipe Zhang Ling's tears: "It's good to rest for a while, don't cry..."

"Click!"

Suddenly there was a heavy keyboard tapping in the corner, Wei Shuxun looked over in confusion. When the head teacher arrived, Zhou Quan consciously gave up his seat beside the bed and sat on the sofa with his notebook in his hands to continue working. Zhou Quan has always been expressionless, and now he is also, there is nothing unusual, but Wei Shuxun instinctively knows that Zhou Quan is unhappy.

"Zhou Quan, what's wrong?"

"...It's fine." Zhou Quan paused for a moment before answering coldly, and continued to type on the keyboard.

"If you are busy, go back first." Wei Shuxun said with concern: "My mother is almost here, it doesn't matter."

"Well, I can stay with you, Shuxun." Zhang Ling added.

"Click!" There was a heavy blow on the keyboard again, Zhou Quan's face was expressionless, and his momentum was a bit colder: "No need."

In the afternoon, the reporters were allowed to visit the hospital and flocked to interview the little hero. The scene I saw when I entered the ward was the scene where Wei Shuxun, who was a patient, was doing high school exercises with two classmates just after the operation yesterday.

"It hurts!"

Grabbing the pen in his left hand, Wei Shuxun answered the question awkwardly while being interviewed, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his right hand. Wei Shuxun instantly turned pale, and the pen fell to the ground.

Zhou Quan came over, but he didn't dare to touch his arm, so he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"It's in the way," said the learning machine.

"Shut up, what do you want to do?" Wei Shuxun held his right arm, his face turned pale in pain.

Wei Shuxun knew that his grades and the past gangsters could easily be found out, so he did not pretend to be a good student who loved to read. When asked by reporters, Wei Shuxun would With a smile, he said frankly: "My grades are not good. My classmates are helping me with tutoring. I hope I can take the college entrance examination in time."

The reporter was surprised: "You are so injured, do you still have to take the college entrance examination?"

Wei Shuxun smiled, and the handsome young man's face was full of yearning for the future: "Well, I have to try it no matter what, I hope to be admitted to the university of my dreams."

Wei Shuxun understands human nature and knows that you can't raise A with just one mouth, it will appear to be reciprocated, and there must be a step-by-step process. However, regardless of the learning machine, Wei Shuxun has already saved people and was seriously injured. The mayor and the secretary of the municipal party committee who came to visit him before also said something like "If you have any difficulties, please feel free to mention them." Wei Shuxun did not directly ask to study in A University, but talked about some topics that were not there, which was inefficient in the eyes of the learning machine.

While Wei Shuxun was chatting cheerfully with the reporters, he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his hand. He knew that the learning machine must be playing tricks and cursed in his consciousness.

Zhou Quan has rang the bell to call the doctor, and everyone asked worriedly: "What's the matter, does your hand hurt?"

"Well..." When the doctors rushed over, the pain in his hand was gone, Wei Shuxun could only force a smile: "It hurts a little, it's fine."

If it weren't for the threat of the learning machine destroying the program, it would be hard to say. Wei Shuxun's face was not good, and he found that the destruction program was not as deterrent as he imagined. Because he would never really destroy the learning machine anyway, and the learning machine would dare to control him for the mission.

Wei Shuxun's strong smile turned into a strong forbearance in everyone's eyes, which moved everyone.

The task of taking the A major has reached 70%, and the total task completion rate has risen to 11%. The learning machine is slightly satisfied, ignoring Wei Shuxun's curse, and continuing to urge: "Please complete the task as soon as possible."

"Shut up!"

In the afternoon, the city government sent a representative to come to express condolences, and still let him recover from his injuries. There are also many reporters who are responsible for taking photos of the leaders' condolences.

When everyone finished their condolences and was about to leave, Wei Shuxun's right hand hurt again. The pain came suddenly and intensely. Wei Shuxun was sitting on the edge of the bed at the time, and he turned it over immediately, but fortunately he was caught by Zhou Quan.

In the morning, it was reported that Wei Shuxun had a successful operation and was preparing for the college entrance examination. In the afternoon, the news that the little hero's condition had deteriorated and his right hand might be amputated was suddenly reported. This unfortunate news instantly touch the hearts of the public.

"You bastard, are you trying to kill me?"

Wei Shuxun was lying on the hospital bed, watching the doctors discussing the need for amputation, and yelling at the learning machine in his consciousness. Fortunately, although his hand was very painful, the reason could not be found after the examination. The doctors did not act rashly and could only treat him as a side effect after the operation.

Wei's father and Wei's mother were already crying anxiously, lest his son really have to amputate, Wei Shuxun had to appease them after scolding the learning machine. "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."

"Doctor, please, my son can't be amputated, he's still so young..."

Wei Shuxun is very popular. After the news came out, Han Zhixin and Zhang Ling, who had already returned, rushed over, followed by the whole class and other friends from the school. Wei Shuxun's good popularity is mainly reflected in girls, who told him to put on a good appearance.

Everyone was very worried at first, but they were rushed out of the corridor because of obstructing the examination. When they heard Wei's mother crying in the ward, they all thought that Wei Shuxun was really going to become disabled. In an instant, the girls Also cried.

The doctors were comforting Wei's mother when they heard a burst of crying in the corridor, and said angrily: "What's the matter, tell the people outside to be quiet!"

"You are too useless." said the learning machine.

The learning machine didn't dare to really offend Wei Shuxun, the pain in his hand was only a few minutes, it was just to raise a topic, and then it was a little pain, which was within Wei Shuxun's tolerance. Now in this ward, there are TV stations, reporters from major newspapers, high-ranking municipal officials, and the topic of amputation attracts the attention of the Internet public. No matter how tragic Wei Shuxun is, the special move of University A will basically be impossible to escape.

But Wei Shuxun, after all, is a juvenile and can't make a fake crying and begging for A major. According to his own ideas, he should lay the groundwork in the news in the early stage, go to the examination room with an injury during the college entrance examination, and then use public opinion. Basically, the special move is still certain. It doesn't have to be A major, it could be other universities, but it's definitely not too bad. Wei Shuxun does not insist on A University, and other key universities in China are not necessarily bad. It doesn't matter which university you go to if you are not sure of it or commit a crime.

Wei Shuxun considers his own problems, but the learning machine only focuses on tasks. This kind of inefficient and uncertain future learning machine is unacceptable. Without hesitation, the learning machine will control Wei again. Shu Xun's body.