"Stinky kid, aren't you going to school today? What are you doing here? Zhao Qingxiao asked Zhuang Xueliu, who walked into his workshop, yesterday was the weekend, even after a thousand years, it is a holiday, and the brother and sister have time to help them build a car.

But today, Monday, Huoyun went to the "Source Energy" school, why is she still at home.

"Humph! Dead liar, you actually call me a stinky child, where do I stink? Zhuang Xueliu, who came over, heard Zhao Qingxiao's address to her, and said without anger.

"Then you still call me a dead liar!" Zhao Qingxiao rolled his eyes.

"But you're a dead liar." Zhuang Xueliu said in an innocent tone, as if what she said was the truth.

"Phew! You stinky kid! ”

"Humph! You liar. She didn't show weakness, she had known Zhao Qingxiao for a few days, and knew that he wouldn't beat people, and he was also very casual in front of him, in fact, in addition to being a liar, he was usually a good person, and he would share some strawberry cakes for himself to eat.

"What the hell are you going to do here, you haven't answered me yet, why don't I ask your grandfather?" Faced with the entangled stinky child, Zhao Qingxiao resorted to the "Dafa of Finding Parents".

Sure enough, in the face of this trick, Zhuang Xueliu honestly stated the purpose of her coming today.

"We have a lot of free time in the genius class, and I told the teacher that I was watching a D-class scientist make a D-class race car, so I don't have to go to school, alas, I can't tell someone like you who hasn't been to a genius class."

"Don't forget, you promised me yesterday that I could watch you when I was free." Thinking of Zhao Qingxiao's unintentional agreement to his conditions yesterday, Zhuang Xueliu showed a smug look.

"Looks like you've recognized that I'm already a D-class scientist."

"Yes, knowledgeable.

"If you want to see me build a car, okay, you can just watch from the sidelines, but you can't disturb me." Zhao Qingxiao said her request, in the face of such a "little fan girl" who wants to look at her at any time, can you refuse her request? Apparently not.

emm was actually mainly afraid that after refusing, she began to mischievous .......

"I wouldn't have said that if it weren't for the teacher's approval." Zhuang Xueliu said arrogantly.

"I'm just here to see how you waste these precious D-class materials, after the failure to make the D-car, I will learn a lesson, and I will definitely not be like you in the future." Zhuang Xueliu took out a small book with a frog shell and looked at him, signaling him to hurry up, he was bored standing stupidly.

Sure enough, it was difficult to hear a good word from this stinky child's mouth, and Zhao Qingxiao didn't care about her, if she bothered herself, she would let her grandfather take her away.

Today's goal is to make the "limbs" of the "Flame Frog", first printing the required parts with a 3D printer, and then starting to modulate various data by hand.

After the wheels, transmissions and other items are assembled on the "Flame Frog", they must be debugged again with the machine to observe whether there are any abnormalities in each data.

After all, the temperature difference of the environment, humidity, dust or your own careless hand tremor will cause the finished product to be different from the expected data, and there will be some errors.

And if these mistakes are left unchecked, they can bring irreparable consequences to the car.

Most of the day is spent making "limbs", and the rest of the time is spent making tires, which are made of D-class material imported from aliens, which is very similar to rubber on earth, but the defense, durability, and wear resistance are far stronger than rubber, and are used to make tires.

Until the evening, Zhao Qingxiao was not done. Zhuang Xueliu used his personal housekeeper to tell his grandfather not to go back to eat, followed Zhao Qingxiao, ate some portable food, and continued to watch him load the "limbs" of the "Flame Frog".

During this period, Zhuang Huoyun, who was driving the broken taxi outside and used it to speed and cultivate, also came here to take a look for a while, but he left dizzily.

"Although he is a dead liar, he didn't expect that the technology of making intelligent programs and making car tires seems to be similar to the D-class scientists seen by personal butlers on the Internet." At night, near the wee hours of the morning, Zhuang Xueliu, who returned home, couldn't sleep, and sat at his desk and thought.

In front of her desk was a small book with a frog shell, which recorded the process of Zhao Qingxiao's production of the limbs of the "Flame Frog" today, and all the data were also written down.

Of course, the end of these data also records the evaluation of Zhao Qingxiao: "The design of "Flame Frog" was not given to him by others, it looks like the finished product can really become a D car, but he called me three stinky children today, and snatched away the strawberry-flavored cake I like to eat, and remember it for him first." ”

The next day, Zhuang Xueliu was still silently on the side, watching him build the car the whole time, and when he rested, he began to ask him all kinds of questions, and only returned to his room from Zhao Qingxiao's workshop in the evening.

She began to write again after the data of the "Flame Frog" she recorded today: "Today he preliminarily completed the construction of the left front of the car, and it still looks like that, today I asked him two difficult questions, and he actually answered them, but he called me five times "stinky child", and snatched the strawberry cake, unforgivable!" Write it down, write it down. ”

It's the fifth day of the record, and it seems that this dead liar really has some skills, and he has done most of the "Flame Frog". I asked him a lot of questions that I didn't understand, and he answered them, and it seemed that his university status should be true. ”

"In the future, you can call him a big liar, you don't need to call him a dead liar, he called me eight times today "stinky child", you must write it down, but fortunately, his strawberry cake was snatched by me, and it is not too much of a loss. ”

"It's the sixth day of the production of the "Flame Frog" record, and most of the "Flame Frog" body has been done by him, and he not only answered the problems I encountered, but also used his materials for me to experiment with myself, was he conquered by my beautiful girl's appearance? ”

"Sure enough, the big liar is still the big liar, and he called me eleven stinky children, and the strawberry cake left me a piece, remember!"

……

It's the fifteenth day of the production of the "Flame Frog", except for the power plant, he has done all the other parts of the "Flame Frog", and I have been with him for half a month, and I have learned a lot from him. ”

"I think with his current knowledge, it is no problem to get a doctorate, if the "Flame Frog" really uses the internal combustion engine as a power success, it is estimated that he will be rated as a D-level scientist at least, although the outside world is not optimistic about him, but I think he will succeed. ”

"Maybe I misunderstood him before, but I can't admit it, it would seem like I was too stupid. At most, don't call him a big liar in the future, call him a big villain, often scold me for being a "stinky child" and grab strawberry cakes from me, this name is just right for him. ”

"Besides, my body is also fragrant, where does it stink." On the fifteenth day, after writing in his notebook, Zhuang Xueliu was lying on his bed, Zhao Qingxiao was not as arrogant and hypocritical as said on the Internet, and now it doesn't seem to be so hateful.

On the sixteenth day, Zhao Qingxiao repeated the debugging of the car, although there was no power unit, but there was no problem in determining the other position, and he had dinner with the old man's family.

After dinner, he said to Zhuang Xueliu: "The stinky child doesn't need to be used at night, I will rest tonight, and tomorrow I will start making power units based on internal combustion engines." ”

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Zhuang Xueliu took out her notebook with a frog shell and wrote, "The big bad guy called me the sixth stinky kid today. ”

Zhao Qingxiao's back was cold, every time she called her a stinky child, she didn't know what she was writing, thinking that she would be afraid?

Fortunately, don't panic, the earth of this world has not yet appeared on the mysterious power of the curse.