The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

As soon as the old principal heard what Principal Liu said, he knew that there was a misunderstanding.

According to his understanding, Li Yuan was talented, but he never relied on his talent to be arrogant.

Even if he refuted his face last time, that was how he felt about himself. Throughout the whole process, Li Yuan explained it many times.

It's just that he can't listen to these explanations, and at the same time he hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.

Now it seems that he wrongly blamed Li Yuan.

"Old Liu, I think there must be a misunderstanding here. I am very familiar with Li Yuan.

He is modest and prudent in character, eager to learn and make progress, and never competes or robs.

For specific details, you can ask Director Li of the Department of Computer Science, they have been cooperating for a long time."

"Okay, thanks to the old principal for reminding me, I will ask about this specifically after the meeting."

Unfortunately, Principal Liu was called away by his superiors immediately after holding the teaching evaluation meeting.

In such a busy time, Li Yuan's affairs were forgotten.

On the morning of the same day, Uncle Song appeared in front of Zeng Peng from the Investigation Department.

"Oh, Old Song, you haven't been here for a long time..." Zeng Peng said as he walked out from behind the desk and walked towards Uncle Song happily.

Suddenly he froze on the spot, staring at Uncle Song's left leg in shock.

"Oh my God! Your legs are healed!

wrong! wrong! Aren’t your legs gone? "Zeng Peng was shocked and no longer considered Uncle Song's feelings.

Uncle Song was very satisfied with his performance and took a few more steps in front of Zeng Peng.

Zeng Peng was even more surprised. He stepped forward and bent down to lift Uncle Song's trouser legs.

Then the prosthetic limbs with the metallic luster of aluminum alloy come into view.

Seeing the prosthesis and thinking of his stride just now, Zeng Peng was even more surprised.

He stood up slowly, his mind spinning at high speed, hoping to get some useful information.

It's a pity that my head is empty and there is no relevant scientific and technological information.

It is said that such big news, even if it has no impact on national security for the time being, will be reported as usual.

"Did I forget to read it?", he began to doubt himself.

There is no way, this is the behavior habit of their profession, they value everything and doubt everything.

When he straightened up, his eyes became sharp and he stared at Uncle Song. He then tried hard to smile and said, "Old Song, which country's latest technology is this?"

Uncle Song laughed loudly, pressed the armrest, turned around and sat on the sofa.

Zeng Peng kept staring at Uncle Song's left leg. When he saw Uncle Song sitting down, he suppressed his anxiety and sat on a single sofa near the inside.

Waiting for Uncle Song to explain.

If he was asked to suspect that Uncle Song was bribed by the enemy to break his leg, he would never believe it.

"Stop guessing, this was specially designed for me by Li Yuan.

I have gone through a lot of trouble for this piece of shit. If I had known I would have to go through repeated troubles, I would not have wanted it."

Zeng Peng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and curled his lips when he saw Uncle Song's wan expression.

He bent down and lifted up Uncle Song's trouser legs again.

Because this is a prosthetic leg, normal military pants appear much larger.

Zeng Peng successfully rolled up his trouser legs to his thighs, and two mechanical joints appeared in front of him.

He touched the left side and looked at the right side. He would ask Uncle Song to lift his legs and hook his legs. He was having a great time.

At first it was just curiosity, but then his expression slowly turned serious.

"I have never heard of this kind of technology, and its value is immeasurable."

"You're overestimating it, a prosthetic limb is so evil to you!"

"If you don't understand what those lunatics in Bureau 749 are busy with every day?"

Uncle Song's expression became stiff, "I haven't heard from them recently. They haven't disbanded yet?".

"I don't know. Anyway, I didn't get a formal notification."

"After studying special functions for so long, nothing has been developed, and there are no super warriors. It's a waste! It should be disbanded as soon as possible!" Uncle Song said angrily.

"Be careful what you say and do!" Zeng Peng reminded in a low voice.

Uncle Song was originally in a good mood, but Zeng Peng made him depressed.

"What do you think I should do? In order to let my comrades live a normal life again, I let Xiao Li go through all the trouble. If it can't be promoted, I will never agree."

"Don't be suspicious, I mean, they may value this control technology.

They have always been very interested in the human body, and they will definitely be interested in your design of muscle-controlled prosthetics.

As for not allowing promotion, that shouldn’t be the case.”

"Scared me!" Uncle Song was still frightened!

However, Uncle Song was calm on the surface, but a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

Some of Li Yuan's performances are very similar to his special powers. It would definitely not be a good thing if they knew about it.

Nowadays, major powers are studying special functions, hoping to gain insights into the mysteries of the human body and develop super warriors.

A piece of news published in Sichuan Daily in March 1979 was about a special boy who could read with his ears.

The boy's name is Tang Yu. He is only 12 years old and can recognize text with his ears.

Afterwards, there were reports across the country that people could read words using different parts of their body.

With the intervention of a certain big shot, a craze for special abilities and qigong spread across the country.

The most famous person after that is the qigong master Zhang Baosheng.

He was originally a handyman at a lead mine in Benxi City, but by chance he caught up with the nationwide craze for Qigong and turned into a mysterious master.

Zhang Baosheng claimed that he could move objects with his mind, identify the gender of a pregnant woman's fetus with the naked eye, and even predict earthquakes.

All this may seem absurd, but at the time, such low-level deception aroused the pursuit of many people.

His actions have also been supported by many big shots, and he once served as the honorary chairman of the Human Science Research Society.

At the end of 1993, at the advanced Qigong intensive training class at Miaofengshan in Kyoto, each student had a steel pot placed on their head. This is the famous information pot in history.

It is said that the pot can be used to receive the atmospheric field in the universe and achieve resonance between heaven and man.

In this era of qigong craze, weird scenes like this can be found all over the country.

"Don't worry, the higher-ups now have different opinions on this. Some think it should be banned, while others support it.

If this matter involves Li Yuan, no one would dare to do anything to him, he is registered with the authorities."

"This kid recently discovered a big guy who was just transported away by the military." Uncle Song hurriedly increased his chips.

"I know, the bosses attach great importance to this technology. In view of America's suppression of our country's sophisticated technology and talents in the past, precision machine tool technology has been kept secret for the time being.

When we have the strength to fight, that's when they will cry.

If they want to use a pile of junk to sell us at a high price in the future, let them just wash it off and sleep! Hahaha. . . "

Hearing this, Uncle Song did not smile, but said with a serious expression: "I once heard that we were going to disband the Turbofan 8?"

"Hey, that's a smoke bomb, the military is not a fool.

Now they're walking around, it's just a front.

We've known for a long time that those bullies don't want to sell technology, they just want to steal our wool.

Turbofan 8 has been intensifying research and development, and the country has been trying to purchase precision machine tools from abroad.

Unexpectedly, Li Yuan designed it easily.

Now we are waiting for the finished product after the machine is started. If it can meet the requirements, then Li Yuan's position as the number one machine tool brother will be stable.

I just want to take advantage of this incident to give those 18 Arhats a beating.

Everyone opens their mouths and waits for the country to feed them, with no intention of making progress! ".

"By the way", Zeng Peng looked at Uncle Song's left leg again, "This thing isn't cheap."

Uncle Song nodded and said secretly: "I heard the cost is more than 1000."

"Oh my god, who can pretend?!"