Ye Luo retreated, looking up the history of the Federation and the history of the development of federal literature, as long as humans were farming in the wasteland era, a few books in literature were shriveled and shriveled, and there was no nutrition, after the establishment of the Federation, a hundred flowers bloomed for a while, but not long, mankind once again entered the era of nuclear energy, although he did not deliberately study how to grow mushrooms, but after the nuclear power plant was built, the mushroom bomb naturally came out, and although it was announced that it was sealed after the test was carried out, it still caused panic among the people, although the wasteland copy was cleared with excellent luck, But no one wants to go a second time. During this time, wasteland fiction reveals, reminiscent of the horrors of the wasteland and the horror of being dominated by mushrooms. Science fiction has made people look to the ocean and space.

The Federation spent more than a hundred years to develop the ocean, after the opening of the undersea city, the Federation basically entered the era of machine intelligence, and the robot type of novels came out, and after spending decades to relieve the people's panic about advanced intelligent robots, the Federation can declare the world to be one, in a burst of cheers, the media began to line up the merits, inadvertently listed the current weapon technology, mushroom bombs or anything is trivial, gravitational series weapons, electromagnetic series weapons, wave series weapons, Just take out a few pieces and reopen the wasteland dungeon in minutes, and there is no pressure to tease the earth-king. The Federation could only set its sights on space, looking at the most likely moon and Mars, and after decades of research, began the journey of the sea of stars.

With the Federation proceeding smoothly from the steady development of the moon step by step, the recent opening of Martian immigration, the science fiction series has gone crazy, mecha, dark forest, colonized and colonized, only the unthinkable and unwritten, all rushed to the peak, looking down on the moon at the bottom of the earth's seabed and now I don't know if there are other categories that still exist.

Ye Luo was dumbfounded by the history of the development of federal literature or the history of science fiction literature, looking at the classic series listed, from the development of novels to the current real movies, all kinds of special effects that bomb the sky, the sun explodes at every turn, the earth is destroyed or something, why don't you go to the sky... Cough... Why don't you explode in the universe...

Ye Luo glanced at a webpage of "Comparison of Martial Arts between Science Fiction Series and Other Series", clicked on it, and said, "In martial arts novels, there is a leap and three feet away, a palm breaks the tree, and the exoskeleton means that there is no pressure; The individual combat series that summons meteorites or something in magic means that it can summon space-based weapons with an accuracy of millimeter strikes; The magic weapon flying sword in Xianxia, and the series of weapons in the base that make Earth Alexander even more powerful? As for the so-called comics, it's just a frying pan..."Ye Luo looked at this paragraph with a straight brow, and went back to find the remaining fragments and the so-called martial arts immortals that were made out in the early days of the Federation, especially the frying pan, and felt speechless.

Ye Luo slowly looked at the classics of the sci-fi series, highlighting a reality, which made people's blood boil, but as a guy who has been an otaku for two lives, he said that he really has no love for this kind of sci-fi, he wants to see the black long straight, to see the three no, to see the blackening, to see the firewood knife... Ahem... I can't find it, but all that's left is the pan, which is still brand new...

Ye Luo took off his glasses, threw them on the table, poured a glass of water and poured two sips, walked to the balcony to blow the wind, looked at the clear sky in a daze, came back to his senses, a sense of fear hit, Ye Luo knew that his emotions were not normal, he had been in a hurry since he came through yesterday, and forcibly suppressed the negative emotions, and now he was alone at home, all kinds of emotions came out, the most important thing was fear, this world was too strange, and suddenly coming to this strange world made Ye Luo extremely uncomfortable, Although I can't see anything in peacetime, when I am alone and have nothing to do, a sense of fear and loneliness comes out.

"Didididi, Dididi..." Ye Luo was pulled back to his senses by the vibration of the watch, raised his hand and saw that a familiar avatar was beating, Ye Luo nodded, "Hey, Dad, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, I was in a bit of a hurry last night, I didn't say a word, I deliberately set aside an afternoon today, let's have a good chat with father and son, you are starting school today, how do you feel?" Ye Dad's projection popped up and looked at Ye Luo.

"I... It's okay..."Ye Luo was about to answer, when suddenly his nose was sour, and his voice was a little choked.

"Come here, let's talk while we walk." Father Ye looked at Ye Luo and said.

Ye Luo thought hard, walked to the desk according to his memory, picked up his glasses and put them on, the glasses and the watch lit up at the same time, Ye Luo waited for a minute in a burst of white light, and when his vision recovered, he was in an office, Ye Luo's father was beside him, Ye Luo looked at it, and he projected it.

"Come, go for a walk." Dad Ye walked out of the door with Ye Luo.

"Hey, Director, yo, it's Xiao Luo, I'm back to see, why don't you see Sister-in-law Luo..."

"Xiao Luo just arrived on Earth, I'll chat with him, your sister-in-law Luo is still at work..."Dad Ye greeted.

Ye's father's name is Ye An, Asian, in his fifties, director of the Mars Development Bureau, vice president of the Federal Academy of Sciences, Ye's mother is called Luo Yuzhu, and she is almost fifty years old, and the husband and wife had an unexpectedly middle-aged child on Mars, so they have been working on Mars for nearly 20 years, Ye's father became the director of the Mars Development Bureau, the vice president of the Federal Academy of Sciences, and Ye's mother also became an academician of the Federal Academy of Sciences. Ye Luo has been seriously ill since he was born, but he was too busy with Ye Dad and Ye Mom, Ye Luo was still in the operating room when he wanted to register his household registration, how could he have time to think about his name, so Ye Dad took the surnames of his husband and wife as Ye Luo's names.

"It's Uncle Edward, I'll come back and talk to my dad." Ye Luo and his father walked out of the development bureau.

"You're starting school today, Imperial Capital Film School, tsk, how about the opening ceremony..."Ye An seemed to remember something interesting, and said with a smile.

"Hehe..."Ye Luo's face was black, "Dad, how do you know?" ”

"I think I was from the Imperial Capital Institute of Science and Technology back then, and when I graduated, I deliberately found graduates from several other schools to keep this tradition, well, there is an opening ceremony for each grade..."Ye An smiled.

"Why not cancel?" This is a pit son, Ye Luo said that he was very hurt, and he had to do this three times.

"What if you don't cancel it when you graduate?" Ye An asked with a smile.

"Uh... Definitely not canceled..."Ye Luo said that if he was cheated for four years, why should he let the juniors relax.

"It's really father and son...", a soft voice sounded behind him.

PS When the author wrote this, he remembered that he voted in the second semester of his senior year to install air conditioning in the dormitory, and the author thought that he wanted to carry forward the hard and simple spirit of our school, and he voted against the spirit of not being afraid of the scorching sun and cold. It's a pity that I haven't scolded the freshmen, sophomores, and juniors......