Chapter four hundred and four, the same people have different fates
Lu Zhengkang asked curiously: "Do you know what liking means?"
Classmate Qiu Qiongzhu answered quickly, "I know."
"This classmate, please answer."
"Ahem, okay." Qiu Qiongzhu, a child in a goose-yellow dress, stood up quickly, holding her left hand on her heart, and gently brushed her right hand towards Lu Zhengkang's cheek. Her beautiful little face was full of artificial sadness, and Lu Zhengkang looked at Lu Zhengkang.
Suppressing a smile, "You know, I just want to look at your back. Doesn't this also make you feel humiliated?"
Su Xiangli’s children applauded enthusiastically, “Oh! Kazumier is the best!”
Lu Zhengkang smiled and applauded, "You are really a loyal fan of "Cyber Love"."
The most popular online drama "Cyberpunk Love", which is called "Cyberpunk Love" in short, has an audience of old men and women in their 70s and 80s, as well as girls and children of three and four years old. It can be regarded as a family drama.
Huan class light Qiong Yao science fiction love story
Feature film, in the background of a dystopian world, omnics and people, omnics and omnics meet and fall in love. There are both passionate fighting scenes and warm family daily dramas, which are in sharp contrast with the cold social environment.
People often feel tears.
Lu Zhengkang doesn't watch this drama very much, because he is tired of those clichéd life philosophies, and he would rather watch some hard-core popular science dramas. However, due to his age, many good movies are not accessible to him at this stage, which is quite a pity.
Qiu Qiongzhu's cheeks were flushed, her expression was proud, and her eyes looked brighter when she squinted, "Thank you, thank you..."
Su Xiangli chuckled, "Teacher Wang immediately likes Teacher Zhou. Mom said that if a man always goes to see the same woman, then he must like her."
Lu Zhengkang: Do you like her? You are greedy for her body. You are despicable!
"Well, liking is not that simple..."
Su Xiangli and Qiu Qiongzhu opened their eyes wide. It turned out that Classmate Qiu's eyes were also quite big. "Then what do you mean by liking it?"
"I just like..." Lu Zhengkang was speechless. He was clumsy. There was clearly something in his throat, but he just couldn't say it.
"Hey, you don't know either!"
"That's right."
Lu Zhengkang groaned and lay down on the grass irritably. The sun moved to the sky due south, and it was noon.
We really can't underestimate today's children. The overall intelligence of mankind is improving. If we measure today's children by the standards of the beginning of the century, there will definitely be a big deviation.
At this time, Zhang Yingxuan's child was taking a walk after dinner and listening to English dialogue.
Once people have eaten and drank enough, they will talk about some nerve-stimulating topics. Qiu Qiongzhu, a child, mysteriously came to Su Xiangli's ear and whispered. After a while, classmate Su became frightened. Lu Zhengkang didn't even use
If you eavesdrop, you can guess that they are talking about ghosts.
It's the end of the century, but superstition is still widespread. It can only be said that this is a flaw in the physiological structure of the human brain.
There is a saying on the Internet that human beings' fantasies about the afterlife are engraved in their genes. Lu Zhengkang just wanted to laugh. What kind of mess is recorded in these genes?
However, he also knows that he is the least qualified to deny the mysterious doctrine. After all, his time travel is the biggest fallacy, which is enough to make today's scientific theories scratch their heads.
However, Lu Zhengkang still doesn't believe in God. Firstly, he has good scientific literacy. Secondly, he upholds the attitude of being optimistic about fate. Since there is a small probability of having strange powers and disturbing gods, there is no need to worry about it.
People will worry about three meals a day, but rarely worry about the leakage of personal information. Just leak it. It is not like living in the mountains and old forests. Similarly, if there is God, there will be God, and you will not get any benefits. Trust it.
What.
Su Xiangli excitedly came to lie down next to Lu Zhengkang's head, then whispered in his ear: "I'll tell you a scary thing..."
"Um."
"This park used to be a cemetery..."
"ah."
"On a full moon night, zombies will come out of the woods. If you see those doors and holes in the ground, you must not approach them. They lead to hell..."
"Oh." Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes, and the hot breath came out of the little girl's mouth. It smelled of mustard, fish fillets, and orange juice, which tickled the hairs on his ears.
"Hey!" Su Xiangli sat up angrily and pushed Lu Zhengkang, who was like a dead pig, "Why didn't you react at all?"
"I'm so scared, hehehe!" Lu Zhengkang pretended. Just now, classmate Xiao Su's "Hey" reminded him of the joke: My name is not "Hey", my name is Chu Yuxun.
"Hahaha!"
I couldn't hold it in anymore, I was laughing so hard.
Su Xiangli pursed his lips, "It's obviously very scary, okay? Hey, bad, bad, if a ghost comes to catch me, you have to run away first, go find the police uncle, and ask them to contact the best Taoist priests in the country to help.
I."
Lu Zhengkang smiled more and more wildly, "My old mother, you are so funny. How can there be any ghosts? Besides, if there are ghosts, you should run away first."
Su Xiangli: "Then we are responsible for calling the police and calling the old Taoist priest?"
"Hey, I'll be dead by the time the Taoist priest comes, okay?"
"Then, what should we do?"
Qiu Qiongzhu raised her hand, "I can borrow my father's drone to airlift the Taoist priest. I'll definitely make it in time."
Lu Zhengkang:(⊙_⊙)?
So hardcore?
…
At 1:30 in the afternoon, the two little girls were tired from walking. It turned out that they were not perpetual motion machines. Lu Zhengkang lamented that people's physical fitness is much better now than at the beginning of the century. Firstly, people pay more attention to physical health, and secondly, it is also genetically optimized.
result.
Lu Zhengkang still remembers his previous life. When he was a child, someone said that a man who was 1.7 meters tall was a third-level disabled person. Now, the average height of Chinese adult men has reached 1.89 meters.
cool.
People are getting bigger, and everything supporting them is also getting bigger. Just talking about door frames, Lu Zhengkang used to like to jump up and touch the door frames. Now the doors are two meters high. With his short legs, he jumps like this.
At a high level, it is a bit difficult to recall the fun we had.
The robots cleaned up the picnic ground, and the three little ones took the scenic tour bus back to the park entrance. Lu Zhengkang wrote an email and sent it to classmate Zhang Yingxuan.
Su Xiangli came over and asked, "Who are you sending an email to?"
"Zhang Yingxuan."
"Oh, Dubby, did he say what he was doing that day again?"
"Let me ask."
13:59 "Lu Zhengkang: What did you do today?"
14:00 Reply to "Zhang Yingxuan: Study."
The three of them looked at each other, "Poor."
14:01 "Lu Zhengkang: cool. Greetings from me, Su Xiangli, and Qiu Qiongzhu."
14:01 Reply to "张英兴: cпa6o"
Lu Zhengkang was confused. After looking at the automatic translation, he realized that the person was saying thank you in Russian. He suddenly realized that Zhang Yingxuan had said that his father had a business in the north, and it seemed that he was educated at home.
14:01 "Lu Zhengkang: de nada. (You're welcome.)"
Who doesn’t know a third language? Why don’t you eat my Spanish? Zhang Yingxuan!
