Chapter 122: Killing
The most facilities here are a bunch of small devices or various parts that they can't understand, as well as a lot of instruments that they can't name, and a huge computer in the center.
Next to the computer, there is also a well-protected robot that has done a part.
It is full of strong technological flavor.
[What is this place?]
[I'll go, this is too bigwig, this is simply a scene in the movie!]
[I now believe that Shengyoulan is really an aristocratic kindergarten, how do I feel, this group of children is smarter than me, a college student. 】
[The handiwork I understand: stacking thousands of paper cranes, the handicraft that the big guy understands: handmade robots. 】
[Hahaha, it's okay here, you didn't see the scene on Xu Zhijin's side, and you laughed to death. 】
[Lin Hongzin was still asking about folding paper, and then that little Zhengtai took a big paper and folded a wolf for him, and the hand speed was fast and the finished product was similar, Lin Hongzin was stunned. 】
[Later, the children sat there and pounded all kinds of instruments like adults, and then the three adults took the wolf like children and studied how to stack it, which was really super funny. 】
Jiang Ruan knew that Lu Qiansheng and the others would misunderstand the meaning of Sheng Youlan's handiwork.
She couldn't wait to see the embarrassment of her team, seeing that Lu Qiansheng and Yun Mengze showed signs of retreating, for the sake of the face of these two big men, Jiang Ruan took a step faster.
She went and turned on the computer that was placed in the center.
When the main switch was pressed, a gust of wind sounded, and the computer in the center slowly lit up.
The blue transparent screen suddenly surrounded the table surrounding the computer.
Under the stunned eyes of Lu Xiaosheng and Yun Mengze, the children of the ordinary third class changed into white coats one by one in an orderly manner, put on protective glasses, and found their seats one by one and sat down.
"Let's go, the teacher's seat is here," Jiang Ruan beckoned to the other three and dragged their chairs away.
"Wow, soft, you're amazing," Xin Chacha sat down and exclaimed loudly close to Jiang Soft.
The exclamation quickly attracted all attention.
Most of the children in the ordinary third class cast mocking glances at Jiang Ruan.
If you can solve their mechanism, you may not be able to solve the robot.
What's more, the robots they are calculating and manufacturing now are existences that even the geniuses of the third class of geniuses have not conquered.
"Thank you," Jiang Ruan was not very comfortable with someone shouting in his ear with a sharp voice, and quietly moved a little to the side, a little away from Xin Cha Cha.
"Heh, if you can get a simple starter, you may not be able to do this, arrogance is a necessary ingredient for failure," the bespectacled boy stood up, scornful sarcastic.
The other children didn't come out to relieve the atmosphere, and basically sat in place, watching this side as if watching a play.
Jiang Ruan was not annoyed by his doubts and contempt, but just curled up his legs, put his arms on his legs to support his face, and tilted his head in response.
Children, it is inevitable that the second middle school is competitive, Jiang Ruan understands.
But Xin Cha Cha didn't understand.
Her original intention was to provoke trouble, and now this state of being on the verge of breaking out is the most suitable for her to make small moves.
"We will not be arrogant and arrogant, we will be able to defeat you all, you say yes, soft," Xin Chacha crossed her waist, looking innocent and domineering.
She once again threw Jiang Ruan into a dilemma.