The time dates back to the summer of 85 in the Annoera calendar.

It is the season for new students to return to school, and two special new students are welcomed at the entrance of Hongzhe Academy, a world-class university in the First Dome of Aishinwar.

Neither of them looked like students.

The man must be almost forty, although he is dressed very decently and cleanly, but he is still invited to tea by the security personnel.

But before the tea could reach his mouth, the other also entered the house.

How do you look at this girl is a minor, although she is deliberately dressed very maturely, but a little girl is a little girl, and that sense of youth can't deceive people.

During the time it took to confirm their identities, the two sat facing each other in front of the window near the lake.

Unlike any modern university, Philosopher Hung is as "old-fashioned" as its original founder.

As far as the eye can see, you won't find any technological element here.

So...... This process of identity enforcement will be slow enough to take a morning......

Submitted layer by layer, implemented level by level, and sent down level by level, and finally a person in charge came to take away the two people who were playing the number game.

When they arrived at the intersection of the men's and women's dormitories, the girl suddenly asked, "Hey, uncle, what's your name!?" ”

The man propped up his glasses and replied softly, "My name is Han Wensheng." ”

"Oh! Good drops! My name is Yang Yurong! ”

……

"Sooner or later, the college will have to carry out modernization and reform! This year, we specially recruited a group of number programming talents, and you said that if our school doesn't even have basic scientific and technological elements, isn't it a joke? "The rhetoric of the innovators sounds reasonable and convincing.

The old pedant didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Jokes? The Hong Academy of Philosophy has existed for more than a thousand years, from the most glorious time of the empire to the present accepted by the coalition government, who dare to laugh at us? The conservative youth group immediately expressed disdain.

The middle-aged uncle of the innovative faction choked, he did say a stupid thing.

Over the years, the Hong Philosophy Institute has had tens of millions of protégés all over the world, and there are countless influences, who would laugh at the "old-fashionedness" of the Hong Philosophy Academy, it is no different from laughing at his mother's ugliness.

However, it is not only these non-speaking academics who are here today.

From the very beginning of today's meeting, the new faces sitting in the corners have attracted the attention of many.

"Xiao Han, I know you're just here for an internship, but since you're here, you have to actively participate, so if you have any ideas, just talk about it." The presiding officer of the meeting was an old man with a white beard, who sat at the innermost part of the long table in a dark gold pajamas, and looked lazy not at all like he had come to the meeting, but more like he had come to drink tea.

Han Wensheng was listening from beginning to end, and after he heard what he said, he sorted it out a little and then said.

"I have listened carefully to what you said just now, and I have also written it down, and to sum up, the view of the participants on the right led by Professor Jiang Qi is that the Hong Philosophy Institute should inherit the tradition, retain the cultural habits left by the ancestors, and the style of the college, which cannot be changed, and it is also the characteristic of the Hong Philosophy Institute...... Right? ”

Jiang Qi was a little black and thin man, he always had a slight smile on his wrinkled face, and after listening to Han Wensheng's words, he nodded slightly in agreement.

Then, the left-hand participants led by Professor Wu Feng believed that the Hong Philosophy Institute should move closer to the era of science and technology and should not always insist on inefficient operation, which is traditional, but it is also a burden that should have been abandoned a long time ago...... Right? ”

Wu Feng was a big fat man with a white face and beard, he squinted his eyes, and said with a slight bow: "Not bad." ”

"Well, since the two of them have their own reasons, why don't we try it, in the next year, using the entire Hong Philosophy Institute as a model, under the premise of allowing students to freely choose the mode of study and life, divide the college into two, and after a year, see which college has achieved more achievements, and the less party automatically gives up paranoia, how about it?" Han Wensheng said something that everyone understands, but no one dares to say.

Everyone was stunned, hesitated, and discussed.

In the end, all eyes were focused on the old man in his pajamas.

The old man actually took a nap, and it wasn't until the student in charge of taking care of him touched him that he woke up, and then slapped the table three times in a row and said, "Okay! That's it! ”

……

The split of the Hong Philosophical Institute became world news that year.

Because this breaks the rules set by the founder of the academy, Yu Hongzhe, more than a thousand years ago.

And in order to guide the direction of public opinion, the official spokesman of the Hong Philosophy Institute gave the reason: "If it is not broken, it will not stand!" Break and stand! ”

……

In early October of the same year, Han Wensheng's innovative classroom welcomed his first batch of students, and it was also the most luxurious class in the history of the entire Hong Philosophy Institute since its establishment.

Han Wensheng looked at the list data in front of him.

After looking up and comparing it, there was a ......

Han Kongwen, Qin Qing, Qin Wen, Dongfang Ruo, Yang Di, Vaisalaa Amy, Lu Steven Cere, Lu Steven Alya, Yang Yurong......

Also getting this data is Lin Sen, who has been following Dao here.

Ever since he had been shocked to hear the truth, he had infiltrated a barrage of data that had been deliberately covered up by Victoria, and then he saw more and more terrible facts.

This group of people has been a collective from the beginning.

Or rather, they knew each other before they set out to influence the whole world.

But...... At that time, Han Kongwen had not replaced himself with a mechanical lifeform, but from the data, Lin Sen found that Han Wensheng at this time already knew that Han Kongwen was not long in life.

……

The first class was just a simple understanding, in the face of these students, who were enough to shake the world regardless of their strength or the financial resources behind them, Han Wensheng's performance was already very good, at least he was neither humble nor arrogant.

Peace is the beginning of mutual respect.

After class, in the corner of the cafeteria, Han Wensheng sat down in front of Han Kongwen.

After Qin Qing saw Han Wensheng, he left in a hurry, and from his expression, Lin Sen saw the shock...... Wrath...... and unwilling tears.

"It's good to be a bad guy." Han Kongwen has only drunk this mouthful of soup in the past three days, and he almost vomited it out.

She put the spoon down, and the numbers in front of her were still beating.

Han Wensheng held her hand.

"I've discussed with your dad, we won't let you die."

Han Kongwen smiled, of course she knew that the Han family had this strength...... But since she came into contact with Amy, she has become more and more suspicious and disgusted with this rebirth.

So, she asked a question: "Uncle, you say...... If you resurrect a robot with the same memories and habits as me, am I alive again, or am I dead? ”

Han Wensheng is smart enough, so he can naturally hear where the key point of Han Kongwen's question is.

He didn't know how to answer, so he could only reluctantly comfort: "Don't think too much, you won't die." ”

Han Kongwen withdrew his hand, got up and left his seat.

Yang Yurong, who was not far away, watched all this, and when she saw that Han Kongwen was gone, the seat was vacant, and she immediately came over with a dinner plate.

The self-cooked Yang Yurong looked at Han Wensheng with a smile.

But Han Wensheng didn't have the heart to laugh at all now......

So before the little girl could speak, Han Wensheng dropped a sentence: "Eat ...... slowly" and left.

The little girl who was isolated again pouted, and could only pick up chopsticks and compete with the braised pork with a huff.

……

Heavy rain......

The sight has become hazy and rainy.

This is not a simulation of a weather system, but a watering given by the real natural environment.

More than a dozen pitch-black Corina Z0s landed in the beautiful mountainside, but everyone who got out of the car had no intention of enjoying the scenery. As soon as they got out of the car, a layer of cyclones naturally spread over their heads, and after the rain was pushed away, the crowd silently moved to the front.

When I came to the tomb, the deceased had already been buried.

The indifferent middle-aged man looked at the words on the tombstone, and his expression was extremely lonely.

Behind him, Han Wensheng also stood there silently, constantly recalling the words that Han Kongwen said when he was dying.

"Can I really be resurrected? A robot with my memories and habits...... Is it really me......"

At the moment of death, Han Kongwen did not wait for an answer.

The funeral ended before dark, and the crowd gradually left.

When everyone was gone, Qin Qing, who was drenched all over, came to Han Kongwen's tombstone with flowers.

The corners of his mouth twitched, not knowing whether to cry or laugh......

……

"Take your time, slow down!" Han Wensheng's tone was like a new father, he put his hands on both sides of Han Kongwen's body, watching her walk forward little by little, his body swaying.

"Okay! Wenwen is awesome! ”

After Han Kongwen was praised, he turned back with a smile, his face was completely childlike innocence and joy.

Although her current body is obviously a mature woman, her mind was still a child in the very beginning.

After finishing today's exercise, Han Kongwen entered a dormant state again, and the staff closely observed her body's functioning state.

Looking at the beating data, Han Jingyu asked, "Is this what you mean, or is it required by Kongwen?" ”

Han Wensheng replied truthfully: "It's Kongwen's last wish, she said that these two people are more like her children than her resurrection." ”

There are indeed two sets of data in front of Han Jingyu, one is the mechanical recreation of Han Kongwen in the adult state, and the other is the mechanical reconstruction of Han Kongwen in the juvenile state.

After looking at it for a long time, Han Jingyu said: "The young one is demolished, let's make it a private housekeeper." ”

After saying that, Han Jingyu turned around and left, seemingly unwilling to stay here for a while.

Han Wensheng was shocked, but he also seemed to understand what his brother meant......

……

Seven days later, Han Kongwen, who had grown to a nine-year-old mental age, sat in the baby's room, holding a spherical robot and asking, "What's your name?" ”

Yuanqiu thought for a while, and replied with a smile: "My name is Diandian, Miss!" ”

……

A month later, Han Kongwen returned to class.

But there was also one less person in the classroom.

That was Qin Qing, who left the Hong Academy of Philosophy after Han Kongwen was hospitalized due to illness.

Everyone who saw Han Kongwen again sent concerns.

But only Yang Yurong in the corner, from the first day she saw Han Kongwen, she felt her difference.