I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 637: Teacher and apprentice talk


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Ding ling ling ling...

The rapid bell rings.

"Oh, it's time. Classes are over."

A woman with a sturdy body and delicate body, full of silver hair but full of vigor, stood on the podium and said so while looking at the dozens of children sitting in front of the stage.

The children didn't move when they heard get out of class was over.

Sure enough, the older woman immediately changed the conversation, "I'll have to wait a little longer, and I'll briefly talk about the special situation that I just missed. When the energy index of the antimatter battery drops below 10%, how can it be ingenious? Utilize slow-release radiation projectiles to provide emergency energy.”

The children in the audience are still sitting upright, but their hearts are wailing.

Sure enough, I know that Teacher Tong never leaves get out of class on time.

Her basic combat lessons will always come up with new ideas that aren't covered in the textbook.

Of course, these detained children were not angry. Instead, they only thought proudly that they were fortunate enough to be the first listeners of the new teaching material.

A full forty-five minutes passed, and the woman finally began to randomly check and ask questions. It was not until she was really satisfied with the child's answers that she waved her hand, "get out of class."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the classroom with brisk steps. The teacher of the next class, who had been waiting outside the door, raised her hand aggrievedly to say hello to her, but in the end she could only wave to the air.

……

"Instructor Tong, if you can, I suggest you go to sleep again."

In Tong Ling's bedroom and living room, Zhou Donglai looked at her and said tentatively.

The core fleet where key departments such as Zhou Donglai, Tong Ling, the fleet command center, the Nuwa planning center team and other key departments are located has a total of 122 ships, which is much larger than the size of ordinary squads, but the internal space of the ships Still not enough.

Compared with the previous concentrated operations of the fleet, due to the need to use more effective space to ensure basic scientific research needs and productivity needs, and to quickly multiply the population needs to take up more space for the training warehouse, the personal life in the fleet today The environment has gotten worse.

The per capita living space fell to 30 square meters.

This situation will not last long.

Currently, the fleet's productivity system is under construction for nearly 200 smart ships at the same time. It is expected to be completed in two years, and people's living space will become more abundant.

Zhou Donglai wanted to give Tong Ling a special treatment of more than 100 square meters of living space during this difficult period, but was rejected.

There are 30 square meters of small cubicles for Tong Ling, Zhou Donglai and other senior commanders in this living hallway like a tube house.

After Zhou Donglai finished his day's work and determined that Tong Ling was "off work", he immediately ran over to make a futile attempt.

Tong Ling shook her head, "There's no need to fall asleep. My online warrior training course will start in twenty minutes. There are more than 600,000 S-rank warriors from various squads in this session. Within three months at most, hundreds of pinnacle fighters will be born from this group.”

"But..."

"No but. I'm ready to fight when I'm awake, and if I need to wake up from a slumber, I'll delay time. Delaying a fighter plane is a crime. Also, I'll put more energy into the rest of the journey. When it comes to trainee training. You need to reflect, and so do I. The talent and fighting spirit that the third-generation fighters showed in the last battle is worthy of recognition. I will spend the rest of my life training at least ten elites who can surpass me. Warrior. It's worth more than living to the heart of silver."

Tong Ling, who has long since become reticent, said so much.

Zhou Donglai returned empty-handed again.

Some words do not need to be explained, but there is no doubt that Tong Ling gave up the second ideal of seeing the sage for her highest ideal.

……

"Teacher. I'm back."

A few minutes after Zhou Donglai left, Tong Ling's door opened from the outside, and a young boy with a handsome face pushed in.

Tong Ling nodded, raised her eyelids and glanced at the boy.

There was a slight crackling in the air of the living room, indicating that the two people's minds had violently collided and exchanged a lot of information.

Then the boy ate dinner non-stop, then went back to his small room, turned on the whole-brain link learning device, and began to complete the training plan that Tong Ling gave him step by step.

The boy's name is Tang Xiaao, the only son of Tang Yinghu, who is eleven years old this year.

Since the fleet began to disperse, Tong Ling asked Zhou Donglai to arrange him in the same room as her, the main purpose was to bring the child into the armored crew cabin as quickly as possible for protection in the event of an accident.

Compared to his mother, Tang Yinghu, Tang Xia'ao has changed a lot.

He mastered human language at the age of one and a half and became a qualified tactical information intelligence relay at the age of five, responsible for the rapid manual integration and analysis of battlefield information to provide information for the command.

In the large encounter in 2920, Tang Xiaao, who just turned 11, was honored for his best performance among the grassroots relayers of the Third Tactical Information Department. But he was also heavily criticized after the war.

This stinky brat actually wrote a set of false identifications, almost infiltrated him into the third stage of the chapter, and ran to the rear of the main force.

Since then, Tang Xia'ao has been implanted with a chip in his body to monitor his movements, and Tong Ling has been taking him with him for a long time, so as not to have another situation.

Tang Yinghu has the same fighting talent as Tong Ling, but has not been able to show her talent. The ability that Tang Xiaao has shown so far has gradually tended to the level of tactical command.

Considering that he is Tang Tianxin's great-grandfather, this change is not surprising.

Now what Tong Ling wants to teach Tang Xiaao is the details of how a special combat power of her level can function in a simulated battle.

If Tang Xiaao learns well enough, he will be able to complete the task better when he really has the opportunity to command the special warfare vanguard team in the future.

Six hours passed, Tang Xiaao watched his flagship destroyed in the simulation system, sighed slightly, and failed again.

He looked at the time, quit the simulated battle system, opened the historical data learning library in accordance with the unified management regulations of the fleet, and started a new round of historical data learning.

Three hours passed, Tang Xiaao completed a whole day of study tasks, lying on his back on the small bed.

Faced with such a high-intensity study life, even with his intelligence, he will always be tired every day, but he is not bored.

As long as he gets eight hours of adequate sleep a day, he will be sure to be refreshed the next day.

After lying down for a while, he sat up again and picked up a piece of wood the size of a palm on the bedside table, and a small file with long fingers next to it.

The wood has been carved into the shape of a woman by him, and traces of Tong Ling can be seen in the unpolished facial features, but they don't look like it.

On the museum shelf in front of his bed, there are dozens of carved wooden statues, including his mother Tang Yinghu, Zhou Donglai, Qin Guang, Chen Feng, Tang Tianxin, and the ancient musician Zhong Lei.

The largest of these woodcarvings is only two palms long, and the small one is only one finger high, but the workmanship is extremely fine, with lifelike facial features, and the figure's posture is extremely charming.

If it weren't for the lack of paint, the obvious wood grain on the body would almost make people look fake.

According to the original words of another master sculptor in the fleet and a member of the Industrial Manufacturing Committee, Tang Xia'ao's sculptures are definitely of high artistic value, enough to be passed down for thousands of years without going out of date.

The matter has to start from three years ago. Since the age of eight, Tang Xia'ao, in the historical data with no history, saw that the human beings infiltrated by "Song of the Otherworld" in the old timeline would have strange little things. After liking this point, he also inexplicably wanted to find something to susten his soul.

It didn't take long for him to learn wood carving from scratch.

His talent is very high, he can complete one per month on average, and he has piled up thirty-five so far.

This is Tang Xiaao's only hobby, and it is also a fulcrum that can help him, a congenital unintentional person, maintain his personality.

He always likes to visualize these people who are remembered and cared about by the world.

He can't help but giggle and smirk when he watches it in his spare time.

Zhou Donglai expressed his concern in this way, and he hinted it secretly, hoping that Tang Xia'ao could control his hobbies a little.

However, Tang Xiaao said that when he was carving these figures, he would constantly strengthen his cognition in his mind, and visualize the life of the sculptured objects in his heart, which could strengthen his own cognition of history.

Without these things, he might instead question his human identity.

It's also Tongling's fault.

When Tang Xiaao was just sensible, he faced troubles and several little girls in his class showed a strong interest in him, and then Tong Ling told him the truth about reproductive isolation and the still-running Nuwa project .

The small room was rustling, and sawdust fell like snowflakes into the trash can.

Tang Xia'ao's expression was extremely focused.

Suddenly, there was a jolt on his wrist.

Tang Xiaao click to play.

"Xiao Tang, are you asleep?"

This is Zhou Donglai's voice.

"Teacher, not yet, what's the matter?"

Tang Xiaao has two after-school tutors, one is Tong Ling and the other is Zhou Donglai.

"Whose statue are you sculpting lately?"

"A musician named Lu Wei, one of the founders of Salvation."

"Oh? What do you think of her life?"

"This is an amazing woman. Born into her family, she was able to break free from personal thinking and narrow nationalism at an early age. It was not easy and great."

"Yes. Everyone knows about her feelings for the sages, but she never indulged them, troubled them, or negatively affected the progress of civilization. If it weren't for her achievements in the political field, The world government will be born at least thirty years later. It is the existence of these people that makes us what we are today.”

Tang Xia'ao nodded, "Of course. Just like Mr. Zhou, you said the meaning of history. History is both an event and a character. When we study history, we need to summarize the events first, but the personal spirit is not It must rely on the names of one person after another. Of course, no matter in the detailed records, it is impossible to completely reproduce the image of a person. Everyone will shape different histories according to their own inner needs. Characters. Just like the sage in my heart and the sage in your heart, they are definitely different. The teacher in my heart is different from the self in your heart.”

Zhou Donglai: "But the meaning of historical truth is to let everyone grasp the core essence as much as possible when giving images to historical figures. The same person in everyone's heart must have differences, and There is a place for unity. These unified cognitions constitute the cultural attributes of our race and our national characteristics.”

Tang Xia'ao: "Take our fleet as an example, different races from different star regions with different personalities will eventually form the nameless race that everyone recognizes now, because before our different galaxy histories, we still We have the same birthplace and the same distant hometown. We all know that the ancestors of all people are on the earth. In addition, after the departure of the fleet, all of them wrote a new history together in the expedition, belonging to the anonymous people , right?"

"Yes."

The teacher and the students started chatting about wood carvings this night, and they chatted a lot from all over the world.

The two talked about the ancient country of 5,000 years ago, 900 years ago.

The vision of the two jumped out of the ancient book "Rise at the End of the World", an ancient book that only recorded two hundred years of history, and continued to move the time line forward, trying to analyze the wonders of this civilization disguised as a country. .

As the cradle of the world government, the ancient country has experienced a long period of disaster.

This country is amazing, with a vast territory and many ethnic groups.

People in different regions have different habits and even have different outlooks on life. It stands to reason that this 5,000-year-old country should be as chaotic as many small divided countries in the world at that time.

But the amazing thing is that people in this country have paid attention to the concept of a community with a shared future for mankind long before the birth of the world government. , but really practice this idea in the depths of the heart, and use it to self-discipline.

This country is eager to restore its former glory and return to the top of the world, but its lofty ideal of reaching the top is not based on the narrow concept of "I am the strongest and can plunder others with peace of mind." The strongest can eliminate disputes and lead human beings to rush out of the earth.”

People in this country seem to have an innate sense of historical mission.

This is not the mother-in-law selling melons and boasting, it is based on facts.

At the beginning, the sage Chen Feng spent a lot of money to carry out a comprehensive questionnaire survey.

The results of the questionnaire survey showed that the ancient people had a longer-term vision.

The development of human civilization for hundreds of years since then has further proved the authority and correctness of the questionnaire survey conducted by the sage Chen Feng.

Why is this?

"Because Chinese people value their own history and deeply engrave their pride in their long history. So after the 2008 earthquake, no matter how far apart we are ~IndoMTL.com~, they are the same. The people of the whole country are mobilized to rebuild the disaster area. Rescue teams, volunteer teams and soldiers risked aftershocks and the second collapse of houses, rushing around in the disaster area to rescue every possible rescue. The lives of the returning compatriots."

"In the next few years, the targeted construction assistance of all provinces and cities across the country will help the people in the disaster-stricken areas step by step to get out of their fears, rebuild their homes, and move on. After the disaster in 2020, the people of the whole country united again and once again raised the country With the power of strength, it launched a desperate attack on an unprecedented and invisible enemy. A train carrying medical staff and volunteers rushed to the epidemic-stricken area. One after another material transport trucks were driven by countless drivers tirelessly, transporting supplies to and from ."

"Who is not afraid of death? Everyone is afraid! Frankly speaking, if cherishing life is regarded as fear of death, the Chinese are most afraid of death. The Chinese have always exchanged the smallest substitution for the largest victory in war, and are proud of the few deaths. , advocating the concentration of superior forces in a local area, forming a situation of fighting more with less, even if the equipment is not as good as others, the Chinese can still form an advantage.”

Zhou Donglai thought about it for a long time and concluded.

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