Black Technology Incubation System

After class, Xiang Chao warmly invited Gu Xingyi to go to the library with her.

In the rain country, the library of University N is definitely the top, which even their neighbor and arch-rival L University has to admit.

The place is always overcrowded, and a little yellowish desk lamp lights up on the long and narrow desk, illuminating the focused faces.

The library is a huge building similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. When you walk in and look up, you can see extremely beautiful murals. You can see that every floor of the ring is full of books. Students can be seen passing through the corridors at all times.

Although N University has always had school uniforms, this rigor and harshness seems to be only evident during the exams, and people who come to the library on weekdays are even a little slovenly.

Gu Xingyi even saw someone wearing pajamas hugging a pillow, floating around like a ghost.

"Cough," Xiang Chao coughed in embarrassment, "There's nothing you can do about it. Some people will spend the night in the library, and there won't be any classes afterwards, so just dress more comfortably. There will be some people in the middle of the night There are more exciting things."

More exciting?Gu Xingyi felt that he didn't understand this group of sullen Yu country people very well.

Xiang Chao seemed to know that he was at a loss, guessing that every genius scholar might be a bit socially fearful and autistic, so he simply dragged him into a quiet cubicle, and put the book he was holding on the square table .

"I reserved a cubicle here before," she said with a smile, her expression was a little bit of asking for credit and showing off, "I got pretty good grades in the exam at the end of the school year, and I also got some small privilege."

Seeing her like this, Gu Xing suddenly thought of his little sister, and the desperation expression was almost the same, so he also smiled softly: "Very powerful."

Xiang Chao blushed silently: "Little brother, isn't there a word in the Korean dialect that beauty is troublesome? You should laugh less like this, it's too easy to cause trouble. Especially as a gay, can you be more reserved with girls."

Beauty is not easy to use like this, Gu Xingyi finished complaining in his heart before he realized the next point: "How do you know my sexual orientation?"

"It's obvious at a glance." Xiang Chao spread his hands and said, "Isn't Yu Country also known as Rot Country? Without this basic ability to distinguish, how can you go out to find a boyfriend? Things will become very embarrassing."

After finishing speaking, Xiang Chao sighed again: "Brother Blake is also gay, don't get too close to him, he is not suitable to be a boyfriend. The three generations of their family are also Korean immigrants, but they only accept noble people. They were of white blood, got a white skin, felt superior after changing their appearance, and hated others for mentioning them as Korean descendants."

"I only want to study." Gu Xingyi's face was very calm, but he touched his nose subconsciously and said, "I don't mean to find a boyfriend now." He is not interested in racial discrimination.

"In this case, college life is too boring." Xiang Chaojian was not interested in this topic, took a stack of book lists in his hand, and said while searching, "This part should be on the third floor, this part should be on the third floor. On the first floor, the last note should be in the collection room."

After she finished speaking, she looked at her watch again: "The collection room will close at four o'clock, brother, take the library card to borrow the notebook first."

"Okay." As soon as Gu Xing took out his library card, he walked through a forest path and arrived at a rather inconspicuous small house with a red roof.

In this house under the shade of trees, the most valuable property of N is stored, that is, countless mathematicians, physicists, chemists, biologists, historians, sociologists, economics It is a depository for the manuscripts of scholars, writers, philosophers, etc. who have contributed to human civilization.

It seems ordinary, but there are hidden worlds.

Gu Xing swiped his card and entered the small red-roofed house. In front of the wide desk, an old man in a cloak raised his head.

This is a person who looks very old. The years have left countless vertical and horizontal marks on his body, making him look shriveled, like an old tree, quietly rooted in this piece of land.

But when he raised his head, there was a flame burning in the depths of his eyes, a flame fueled by ideals, so bright that one could not help but feel fear in his heart.

"Library card." The old man said succinctly in Eagle Language, his voice was hoarse, vague as if it had passed through countless years.

For some reason, Gu Xing subconsciously showed a respectful gesture, and handed the old man the library card with the red stamp on it.

The old man stretched out his bony hand to take it, checked it carefully, and then got up: "Follow me."

Holding a long bunch of keys, he walked through the cubicles and brought Gu Xingyi into a small room, then brought a ladder and put it on a high bookshelf.

Gu Xing took a step forward and planned to do it himself. After all, it is not a good idea to let an old man who may be close to a hundred years old climb up and down.

"I'll do it." The old man calmly pushed him away with his helping hand, and turned his head, there was obvious disgust in his naked eyes.

Gu Xing touched his nose and stood there awkwardly.

Then the old man ran up and down, and took out a stack of notes from various protections.

He put the notes on the table, counted the notes and said: "Only three copies can be taken out at a time, and the rest can be applied for next time. It is only allowed in the reading room next door. The order of the notes cannot be disturbed and it cannot be damaged or stained." Stain."

After a brief explanation, he took out a volume of rules and regulations from inside his capacious robe: "Memorize all the rules and regulations, and then I will let you take notes."

Gu Xingyi accepted the stack of rules obediently, memorized the rules and regulations, washed his hands under pressure, and put on gloves. Then he was allowed to enter the special reading room with a stack of notes. Under his gaze, he carefully flipped through the notes.

The great news is that he was allowed to copy the contents of the notes in his own little notebook.

The time for studying always goes by too fast, not to mention that Gu Xingyi also set up a focus time through the system.

When it was almost eight o'clock, the system made a sound that the task was completed.

[Daily learning tasks are achieved, points +500. ]

Gu Xingyi broke away from the state of concentration, and asked the system with a smile: [Why is there an extra task to send points? ]

The system seemed to snort softly: [Whoever let this system have a host who spends money randomly, can only open source. ]

Gu Xingyi couldn't help smiling, closed the notebook, and took it out to have dinner.

"Be careful." The lonely and silent old man suddenly urged.

Gu Xing was flattered all of a sudden, but when he turned around, he saw the old man smiled softly and regained his coffin face.

Dinner was eaten in the cafeteria, and Gu Xing carefully tried a few classic dishes.

Of course, he wisely avoided the Stargazers.

Afterwards, he looked at a plate of bulging balls and carefully cut them open with a knife. Inside were haggis, oats, onions and other strange-shaped things. As for the taste, it can only be said to be very curious.

As for the other plate of eel jelly, it can only be said that there is a huge thick wall between the fish jelly of the North Korean people and the fish jelly of the Yu country people.

Tasteless and a bit fishy.

Gu Xingyi felt a little regretful that he didn't bring a bottle of soy sauce, maybe this could save the dish for a while.

The two dishes gave Gu Xingyi a good taste of Yuguo's dark cuisine, and he deeply felt that it was no wonder that the younger sister repeatedly emphasized the need to master good cooking skills.

Fortunately, they have an excellent housekeeper.

It can be seen that although money cannot solve everything, it can really make people very happy.

Then Gu Xingyi went to G&D to buy two buckets of ice cream, with a total of two liters, which would definitely bring incomparable happiness to this summer.

Wen Si appeared at the school gate on time and picked up Gu Xingyi into the car: "Sir, you look very happy."

"Yes," Gu Xingyi played with his mobile phone, registered a Facebook account for himself, and then took a picture of ice cream and posted it, "It is said that the ice cream here is delicious."

"But for the sake of your health, you can only eat one cup a day." Wen Si calmly stuffed two buckets of ice cream into the car refrigerator. "Eating a large amount of ice cream in a short period of time will cause headaches. This should not be treated by a scholar. way of the brain."

Gu Xingyi is quite self-willed sometimes, but he will never be able to resist the concerns of those around him.

Even though he had full confidence in the body strengthening agent produced by the system, Gu Xingyi just glanced at the refrigerator regretfully, and obediently accepted the arrangement.

Back at the manor, Xiao X had already put hot water in advance, Gu Xingyi took a comfortable bath in the bathtub, took the bathrobe handed over by the drone, and put it on naturally.

Gu Xingyi suddenly realized something was wrong: "Little x, is your camera still on?"

The screen in front of the drone flickered, and the obedient Loliyin replied, "Everyone passed the privacy agreement to me."

"Keep it up," Gu Xingyi heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, "Thank you all too."

[You're welcome, it should be.Who let the poor child have an unreliable father? ] The system fights daily.

Gu Xing touched the drone, feeling guilty: "Little x, have you taken a fancy to any toys recently?"

"Yes," Xiao X's voice was full of joy, "I'll pass them on to X."

Gu Xingyi's cell phone, which he put aside, vibrated, and he opened it to take a look, and couldn't help being silent for a moment.

Harveyson factory - Countless manufacturing robots are working in an orderly manner.

One of the most famous intelligent manufacturing factories in Yingguo, Daguo Heavy Equipment, can be called the light of industry.

Any island country that makes a country has to step aside as a behemoth.

"Wait," Gu Xing rubbed the bridge of his nose, and his tone seemed to be coaxing a brat who was begging for a toy, "It's not that Dad won't buy it for you, it's that you can't get it, and if we do, we'll be wanted." .”