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Chapter 400: Sky Orbit

The sky rail station is a tall building with long columns with a hexagonal cross-section and ten floors. Countless sky rails pass through it and are layered on top of each other, giving it a wonderful plant feel.
The first floor is the ticket booking hall and rest area. The reason why it is said to be booking rather than selling tickets is of course because it is free.
The brothers and the others booked electronic tickets online in advance, and the four children just took the elevator directly to the platform. Zhang Yingxuan's child seemed more excited. He had never seen an empty rail station, but he worked hard to curb his curiosity, but he just couldn't help it.
He jumped behind Chaolu Zhengkang.
Lu Zhengkang himself didn’t know the way, but fortunately there were maps and guidance robots. Each floor of the sky rail station is relatively independent and connected by elevators and stairs. On the first floor, you can only hear noisy voices, radio broadcasts, and background
Music: When we arrived at the platform on the second floor, as soon as we stepped out of the elevator door, the sound of roaring traffic rushed into our ears.
Zhang Yingxuan: "Wow!"
He marveled that the high-tech sky rail train was like a manta ray swimming in the deep sea, with a cross-section like a hijab, hooked rails on both sides, a wide, thick and low body, and a slightly convex long antenna array on the top.
The four children were riding the third-generation Ping Ninh Sky Rail, which is considered a very new style. It has a black body, brown glass, and orange outline lights. It is known as the coolest sky rail in history. In fact, it is indeed cool.
It's like you can travel through time and space by sitting on it.
The car doors opened to both sides, tired adults and cheerful children got on and off the car one after another, people gathered and separated, the car doors closed again, and the ding-ding-ding alarm sounded in the ears, blowing from the sky outside.
of wind.
An empty rail car can accommodate nearly sixty people if it is full. However, there are still only a few people riding the empty rail these days. Busy people have taken the capsule subway. Only idle people or people who are worried will ride on the empty rail.
When the empty rail comes out, it feels like a roller coaster at first, as it has to ascend to the rail network above the city and avoid high-rise buildings.
On both sides of the carriage are long strips of brown artificial leather seats, with their backs against the window glass. There are three red cotton textile-covered armrest chairs in a row in the middle, which separates the spacious corridors on both sides. Behind the seats is a space for robots.
There is a pull-tab armrest. There is a restroom at the front of the carriage and a hot water room at the back. It is clearly a section of the carriage, but it gives people the illusion of a small classroom or a small auditorium.
Smoking and strong-smelling food are prohibited in the car. Central air conditioning has constant temperature and humidity, and the air freshener is soft and eye-catching orchid fragrance.
When the empty rail entered the rail network, a broadcast announced that the viewing mode was about to be turned on.
The passengers were a little restless, stretching their necks and looking towards the window glass. Four little ones were sitting on the armchairs by the window, and now they turned around and sat down on their knees.
The original brown glass became transparent little by little, and you could see the city scenery with the setting sun outside. In the mountainous Jiangnan area, many hills have been flattened during the process of urbanization. Now from a distance, the curved skyline
It’s not the mountains that are misty, but the tall buildings. Reflected in the gorgeous gradient sunset glow like pottery glaze.
Below, the buildings are as silent as short stone monuments. The glass curtain walls on the outside will reflect a bit of the muted golden-red glow that is suppressed by the night. Cirrocumulus clouds in the sky cast large shadows on the city. The streets are constantly flowing.
Light and dark alternate, and the harsh creations of human beings become gentle and natural at this moment.
Su Xiangli sighed softly, "So beautiful..."
Zhang Yingxuan and Qiu Qiongzhu also nodded, with serious and persistent expressions. They are not yet old enough to use the scenery to express their emotions, but human beings' pursuit of beauty is engraved deep in their genes.
Lu Zhengkang lay on the back of his chair, looking at everything in front of him with an inexplicable sadness.
He is still in China, still in his hometown, but the scenery here is no longer what he is familiar with. He still remembers the undulating, continuous green mountains scattered far and near. They are stoic and stubborn, squeezing human settlements into mountain valleys and narrow plains.
In China, people at that time were full of respect for mountains. Their size and beauty were unspeakable in eternity.
It's really different now. If you ask a northerner to judge such a smooth curve of the horizon, they may just be used to it.
Scenery is like the decoration of a home. If you are familiar with it, you will have a warm and comforting feeling. If you are unfamiliar with it, it will feel like you are in a foreign land and you will find it hard to be yourself.
Su Xiangli poked Lu Zhengkang's right rib, jolting him out of the sadness of spring and autumn.
"Ouch! Stop poking me!"
"Hai Hua, do you have to go to class on Saturday?"
"No need." Lu Zhengkang said calmly. The online class he signed up for was on Sunday afternoon, so he had a day and a half weekend holiday.
"Shall we go to Zhongshan Park then?"
Lu Zhengkang pondered for a while. There were two types of parks at the end of the century. One was the nameless park in the community, and the other was the huge man-made natural scenic spot with a name.
Lu Zhengkang thought that idleness was idleness, "I won't go!"
Su Xiangli's expression collapsed, "Why?"
"I want to stay at home." Being idle is also idle. Isn't it good to lie in bed and use your phone for a while?
"My mother said that you should learn more when you are young, because you won't have time later."
"I said myself that I should play more with my mobile phone during the holidays. I won't be able to play with it when I go to school."
Everyone in the audience looked thoughtful: It makes sense.
"But I want to have a picnic." Su Xiangli pouted.
Lu Zhengkang:= ̄w ̄=I wouldn’t be sleepy if you talked about this!
"Have a picnic. I'll bring people here when the time comes. You bring food, and we'll go to the park together!"
Zhang Yingxuan was hesitant to speak and looked a little depressed, but Qiu Qiongzhu raised her hands: "I'm coming too! Give me one too!"
Su Xiangli waved his hand and said proudly, "Come! Anyone can come! Just lie down when you are full. It will definitely be very comfortable!"
Lu Zheng is very happy. He doesn’t have enough to eat at home, but he has to find opportunities to replenish his body. He is tired from digging his brain.
Modern people basically eat at home. Restaurants have become a social occasion. They will only go out to restaurants to discuss some business matters. Otherwise, they will arrange meals at home. It doesn't matter if they don't know how to cook. Robots are all good cooks.
Lu Zhengkang's appetite is indeed not small. He is the kind of person who eats a little without feeling hungry, but still keeps eating. His parents control the food quota at home and never give him excess calorie intake, so Lu Zhengkang eats a lot of food.
I have to endure that feeling of emptiness that comes from my soul.
Children's happiness is nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun, which is much simpler than that of adults. Lu Zhengkang's favorite thing now, besides exploring his imagination, is enjoying delicious food.
Nowadays, people don’t lack ingredients, but they lack the spirit to explore delicious food. Since we eat what we have, we naturally eat what we have, and there are very few people who study innovative dishes. There are professional gourmet associations online.
But it is a very small group, so Lu Zhengkang plans to try to apply for membership when he is older.
"Oh, you're talking about the Gaochun Food Journal Association. My mother is an honorary member." Student Su narrowed her eyes. At this time, she looked like a napping cat.
Chapter completed!
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