"But we should never underestimate a child's curiosity. The one hundred and second time, he'd say, okay, sister, I'm tired of looking at robot models, let's play something else. This is what I really experienced when I was working on a location project. So, what can be done? Then keep playing. ”

Scarlet raised her hand to hold the small robot model, and with a few fingers moving slightly, the model was like a pile of quicksand spread onto the table.

"She dismantled it so well." Ye Xiaoguang praised. There was also a noisy exclamation all around, and his little words were drowned in it, but they were safe and sound, and they would not be deducted from classroom discipline.

Shang Tan'an looked at the scarlet hair, and thought, this technique is appreciated even if the more Qianchen who specializes in the appearance design of the C department, they all say that the people of the first part love to be far away, and they don't touch the robot but they are all over the robot, and Miss Yan is so good at the model structure, so far she wants to subvert the inherent impression of the big guy on the first part. Her movements are becoming more and more steady, and she is probably able to hold up the speech.

Scarlet lowered her head, didn't care about the audience at all, quickly picked out the parts she needed, and built a doll with a big head and small feet like a flower, with a simple style, compared with the previous robot with smooth lines, it has a lot of fun.

"It's my new idea." Scarlet held up the doll in her palm, rested her index finger on the doll's neck, moved her wrist slightly, and picked up the doll and flipped several times in the air.

"Wow......"

Those who know how to do it know that it is not impossible to put parts together into other shapes, but it can be built so quickly in a short period of time, and it is not a fancy shelf, and it can withstand such a play, and the people who do it definitely have a very thorough understanding of the spatial cohesion of various components.

"As I said, though, never underestimate a child's curiosity. So, for the hundredth and third time, I had to do something else to satisfy him. ”

Scarlet wiped the doll casually, concocted it in the same way, dismantled it and picked it again. This time, she really made a flower.

The audience, especially the freshman area, let out excited exclamations.

"Wait, I'm not satisfied." Scarlet withdrew her palm, bowed her head and said to herself, "Add a leaf." ”

After a while, she picked up a flower. Double petals, layered, with leaves and thin peduncles, lifelike. She only showed the audience for two or three seconds, and then she twisted it without pity, and the petals fell off in a flutter and returned to a pile of robot model parts.

"I can probably ......," on the big screen, Scarlet's slender fingers flicked the parts, and muttered sideways, "I'm nervous now, I can probably make six more other items, and if I have time to think about it when I go back, there may be two or three more." ”

"I'm not nervous, why can't I think of so much?" Someone in Part C couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, "The people in Part A actually play with models like this?" ”

Yue Qianchen stared at the girl on the stage, and quickly deconstructed this housekeeping robot in his mind.

"So, in front of a child, I can hold out until the hundredth and ninth time. But the one hundred and tenth time, he asked again, sister, is there anything else? Scarlet shook her head and said, "I have no choice at all, in the end, I can only take a piece of material and tell him a story." ”

"The title of the story is the past and present life of the coating, how it was activated, how it was improved, and what role it mainly played, and children don't like to listen to it very much, because it is mixed with a lot of terms from our textbooks." Scarlet paused, remembering that bad afternoon back then, a slight smile appeared on her face, "The one hundred and eleventh time, the child is going to speak again, but I rushed ahead of him and asked him seriously, can you give me the right to cry?" ”

Someone in the audience laughed.

He didn't understand. Then, for the rest of the day, we were talking about why children cry more and don't cry as much when they grow up. I was forced to tell him about the development of the lacrimal glands and about emotional control, and just when I really had no more reason to talk about and wanted to compromise, something miraculous happened, and he took the initiative to ask to rest. ”

"Actually, I still don't know if it was my boredom that made him retreat, or if he was really satisfied. At that time, the intention of my project was very clear, which was to play with toys and make him feel happy. That afternoon, I was happy with the first half and the second half was terrible, but when I asked him, are you happy? He said he was pleased. ”

"I'm not telling this story to discuss how many other objects can be conjured up from a broken model of a housekeeping robot, or to discuss a child's casual definition of happiness, but to say," Scarlet tilted her head, frowning slightly, as if in deep thought, "We sometimes preset a very delicate direction, but it may not really go smoothly." However, there will always be a solution, even if it is out of the original expectation, it will inexplicably and inevitably accompany us to the end, which is the result of our own doing. Before this simulactic companionship project, I never thought that I could spend an entire afternoon with a child who had no common language at all, but, in fact, I developed an unexpected way of interacting with him, and we may not be 100% satisfied with each other, but the biggest and most practical reward was that we finally solved that dull afternoon. ”

"And this robot model that is set as a toy substitute," Scarlet picked up a few parts at random, sprinkled them gently, quickly restored the model with both hands, turned around, faced the classmates in the audience, raised his eyebrows and said clearly: "No matter whether it is a success or failure from my setting, I will, and will find a way out of time, whether it is it or not." It was created by me, I guided ......"

She pressed the palm of her hand, and the model that had been set up a second ago was scattered into a pile, and there were people at the bottom, but she didn't care, she swept it directly into the ash bag with her hand, and turned the drawstring on her wrist, and the ash bag was neatly pumped in a circle by herself, and she held it tightly, and then stopped the ash bag.

"I am where it came and where it went." Her eyes fell on the gray bag, and she put it on the corner of the podium for a while, raised her eyes to the seat, and said on a flat plate, "This is Part A, thank you." ”

I don't know if everyone is savoring her words, but after an embarrassing two-second blank, the applause rang out, and it was quite long.

"Now," the professor on the side raised his hand and pressed down, "the new students can ask questions to Yan Feiyi." ”

"Can you ask anything?" A bold student snorted loudly in his seat.

"As long as it's study-related, it's fine." The professor said, "One person asks one, no more than four, we have limited time." ”

"Senior Sister Yan," a boy stood up impatiently, "can you take me?" I want to follow you on a hands-on project, any project. In addition, I would like to ask, I want to transfer to the first part now, is it still too late? What is the process? ”

There was a boo and laughter below.

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