There is smoke coming out from the ancestral graves, and you said you won’t go to school anymore

"Ding! The system senses that the host lacks the skills of a mech mechanic.

"Filling it up!"

The next second.

Su Chen's mind.

Full of mecha mechanics, relevant knowledge and hands-on experience.

He had a complete idea of how to assemble and build every part and part of this Mark7 mecha.

Just do it.

Two o'clock in the morning.

in the Institute.

The light emitted by the arc flashes constantly.

Composites, gold-titanium alloys, fiberglass....

All kinds of materials, in Su Chen's hands, are like Lego, turning into suitable shapes and assembling them in the right place.

Until five o'clock in the morning.

The mark7 mecha is considered to be completed.

The hardest of them all.

It is the ark reaction push of the chest position.

Even with drawings and mechanic experience, this thing is still very complicated.

At present, the nuclear fusion device in the world is the size of a house, and Su Chen needs to build it is the size of a palm, and the difficulty can be imagined.

This technology is hundreds of years ahead of the world.

Finish painting the mech.

It's six o'clock in the morning.

"I have two hours to go to work."

"The weapons systems currently include: arc pulse guns, cluster guns and laser weapons."

"Although other missiles have been provided by the system, they are not used in the Dragon Country, so there is no need to install them."

"The metal bracelet is also finished."

"Now there is one last step, and that is the Jarvis artificial intelligence system, which is the soul of the mecha."

Su Chen went to the pantry of the research institute, brewed a cup of coffee, and muttered all kinds of details about the mecha in his mouth.

Open the System panel.

Warehouse: [Micro Armor Piercing Missile (Not Extracted), Heavy Missile (Not Extracted), Air-to-Air Micro Missile (Not Extracted), Jarvis Artificial Intelligence Program (Not Extracted)]

"System, Extract Jarvis Artificial Intelligence Program."

The metal bracelet worn by Su Chen's left hand emitted a light curtain, which showed the existence of an artificial intelligence program.

"Activate the program!"

The next second.

The Jarvis program proliferated into a massive code.

Rows of strings are constantly generated.

Half an hour later.

A voice rang out from inside the institute:

"Hello, I'm Jarvis!"

"I will always be there for you!"

Two short sentences.

Su Chen's goosebumps rose.

"Sir, I am still in a baby state, and I need to absorb massive data on the Internet, and I can only be qualified to become your artificial intelligence assistant after upgrading."

"Do you give me permission to do this?"

Su Chen smiled, is it still artificial intelligence if you don't connect to the Internet?

"Allow!"

The next second.

The lights of the entire institute flickered.

The light curtain projected by the bracelet shows that Jarvis is absorbing all kinds of data on the Internet.

Meanwhile.

Cybersecurity systems in various countries.

has been quietly infiltrated by Jarvis.

A few minutes later.

"Sir, I'm absorbing and processing data from the internet, which will take five hours."

"During this time, I will not be able to provide you with other services."

With that, Jarvis stopped.

Su Chen glanced at the time, it was seven o'clock in the morning, and Jarvis would not be able to complete the upgrade until twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at the completed mark7 flight cabin mecha, I feel extremely proud and satisfied.

Moving bricks without going to school?

Master is afraid of you?!

Leave the institute and return home.

Mother Fang Zimei hurriedly brought a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge: "Brush your teeth and eat, you have to go to work on the construction site in a while."

Su Chen hadn't slept all night, but he wasn't sleepy at all.

He was so excited to build the mecha in the movie that he couldn't sleep at all.

When brushing your teeth.

My mother brought two gloves: "The labor protection gloves I bought for you, remember to wear them when moving bricks, otherwise your hands will blister and break the skin."

Su Chen replied vaguely.

My mother brought another oversized water cup: "I put honey and lemon in the water, this glass of water has 1.5 liters, the sun on the construction site is very strong, there will definitely be a lot of sweat, you must replenish water!"

Su Chen was stupid, but his mother was bitter and nodded in agreement.

Just finished brushing my teeth and sat down at the dining table.

My mother brought a halterneck fan, a sunhat, a set of sunscreen clothing, a bottle of sunscreen...

Things are packed in school bags.

The drums are babbling.

"Mom, I used to go to school, and I didn't have so many things in my school bag."

Su Chen was really speechless, when he went to the construction site, he was seen by the workers and had to die.

"Obedient! ——"

Mother Fang Zimei's eyes widened, and Su Chen had no choice but to bow her head to eat.

Seven fifty.

Su Chen arrived at the construction site of the Construction Engineering Group.

The program team surrounded Su Chen, wearing a microphone for him, and explained the precautions for recording the program.

A young man with glasses, holding a camera stabilizer: "Hello Su Chen, I am your follow-up photographer." "

Eight o'clock.

specializes in hard-spoken programs, and starts live broadcasts on major short video platforms.

After last night's warm-up.

The live broadcast room has an unprecedented audience eating melons.

Everyone was curious about how Su Chen, such an excellent student, was slapped in the face.

"I deliberately asked my child for a day off today, I want him to take a good look, even if he is a good student, he still has to come to the construction site to move bricks if he doesn't go to school."

"This episode is so educational, the students with the first grades in Xi in the imperial capital, don't they have to come to the construction site to move bricks if they don't go to school?"

"I guess Su Chen can't last a day, the temperature is thirty-six degrees today, and he can't live without blowing the air conditioner."

"Tut-tut, today's children are living in too good conditions, and only by enduring hardships can they understand what happiness is!"

The audience sent barrages one after another.

No one was optimistic about Su Chen.

"Su Chen, right? My name is Xu Jia. A

middle-aged man wearing a red hard hat walked up to him and handed over a yellow helmet: "Remember, the first thing you do when you enter the construction site is to wear a helmet, no matter who you are, you must wear it."

Su Chen put on his helmet: "Brother Xu, what is my work task today?"

"See the red bricks stacked over there?"

Xu Jia pointed to the distance: "Your task is to work with other workers to load the bricks on the cart and push the designated place in Building 1."

"Each worker needs to carry five piles a day, and if they can't complete it, their wages will be deducted, it's as simple as that."

Finish introducing the work tasks.

Su Chen stood in front of the neatly stacked red bricks, estimated that there were three thousand, and five piles were fifteen thousand bricks.

The same brick worker on the side.

It was a man in his fifties, and he came over with a cigarette in his mouth:

"I heard that you are still a student?" Come and experience life, right?

"This job is the easiest on the construction site, no skills are required, just hands."

"Look at how I move, just look at it."

The man wore a camouflage uniform that his son did not need for military training, and took a brick card in his left and right hands, four on the left and four on the right, and turned around and put it in the cart after clamping it.

A set of actions is smooth, with a cigarette in his mouth, which makes him even more light.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Su Chen thanked him and took off his schoolbag.

Put on sun-protective clothing, gloves, place a 1.5-litre water bottle on the ground, and finally put on a sun hat.

It looked out of place, but he seriously picked up the brick card and tried to move the bricks with all his strength.

Four, four, four...

Just filled the cart.

Su Chen's right hand was a little unbearable, and he didn't know if it was not the right posture, so he took off his gloves and took a look.

Grind three blisters with your right hand.

The photographer has a quick eye and a close-up.

The audience in the live broadcast room was excited at that time.

"This thin skin and tender meat, I can't stand it after doing it for a while?"

"Now you understand the hardships of people at the bottom of society, right? If you don't go to school, you can only come to the construction site to move bricks, this is the reality, kid.

"Studying Xi is the easiest and easiest thing in this society and the highest reward, and giving up studying Xi is giving up a high-paying and comfortable life."

"Children in the rebellious period will not cherish the happy life they have if they do not have blisters on their hands and their skin is not sunburned."

"Hahaha, when my son saw the blister in his hand, he quickly said that he would study hard in the future and Xi no longer be greedy for fun."