MTL - Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!-Chapter 50

Object error.

Pei Qingyuan fell into silence, thought for a while, and then asked, "What object?"

But at this time, the mechanical voice disappeared, replaced by Ji Tong's familiar voice, repeating in a very dazed way: "What is what?"

"What happened? I seem to have been temporarily taken over." Ji Tong was confused, "I have some built-in preset programs, which seemed to be triggered automatically just now."

Pei Qingyuan came back to his senses, and said hesitantly: "Well, the intelligent early warning program was triggered to remind me not to fall in love early."

The cat mushroom lying on his lap showed a surprised expression at the right time, and its beautiful blue eyes shone like gems.

"It should be that the program detected the wrong arrow of the love line." Ji Tong comforted, "It's okay, Ruan Ruan, if you have someone you like now, I will definitely find a way to support you, I heard that adolescents are young and ignorant Feelings are also very precious, and tasks can be put aside for later.”

"I don't." Pei Qingyuan subconsciously retorted, "I don't have anyone I like."

Ji Tong immediately relaxed, but still maintained the tone of a caring elder: "Although the program does not allow these emotional lines that deviate from the main line to appear in principle, I think your feelings are more important."

After hearing what he said, Pei Qingyuan nodded, as if he really believed it.

Immediately afterwards, the cat stretched happily.

What a genius system he is.

In the face of rebellious teenagers in adolescence, this kind of education method of singing a good face and a bad face is said to be the first choice of many human families.

However, as the only parent of the host, Ji Tong can't let himself act like a schizophrenic. Just now he came up with this clever method of being a father and a mother, which should be recorded in the history of the system industry.

Not only sternly warned the host not to fall in love with the wrong person, but also dispelled the host's possible rebellious thoughts with a tone full of tolerance and understanding.

And also got the good news that the host doesn't have anyone he likes.

For the healthy growth of the host, he really took great pains.

The Unsung Hero Mushroom felt he needed a little reward.

Pei Qingyuan, who still had the word "puppy love" in his mind, suddenly felt the cat nestling on his lap rub against his palm.

There was a warm and soft touch in his palm, and he felt a little dazed. Reflexively, he reached out and rubbed the mushroom's head, and the cat narrowed its eyes in pleasure.

The blue eyes are like the sky within reach.

As night fell, after dinner, everyone went to experience various club activities in Chengde School according to their own interests, and some people went to participate in evening self-study.

Finally, after school was over in the evening, the dormitory area was finally lit up with bright lights, and there were lively speeches from the students.

After Pei Qingyuan returned to the apartment with a bag of midnight snacks, he wanted to wash up and enter the room directly so that Ji Tong could transform into a human form.

But as soon as he returned, he was dragged to Shen Yiming's room by the mysterious Lin Zihai, and Mushroom also ran over to watch the fun.

The starry sky was reflected outside the window, and the teenagers in the room gathered together and whispered.

"Yi Ming, tell the truth." Lin Zihai chuckled, "Do you like that beautiful long-haired girl in Class 1?"

Shen Yiming was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head: "I didn't!"

"Don't lie, just tell me if you have something." Lin Zihai began to hook his shoulders with him, "I came to look for you two times after class, and I found you staring at him. Did you say so?"

"It's because she helped me out..."

Pei Qingyuan didn't participate in this naive discussion of puppy love, but he saw the mushroom bathed in the moonlight, wagging his tail excitedly, and seemed very interested in this must-have topic at night in the student dormitory.

Pei Qingyuan is more concerned about whether the supper in the packing box will be cold.

Lin Zihai, who was full of gossip, noticed his gaze and also saw the three packing boxes in the plastic bag. Just as he was about to sigh with emotion that the class leader still eats supper, he suddenly remembered the six lunch boxes and the air-conditioning at noon, and hurriedly closed his eyes. mouth.

And Pei Qingyuan has already noticed his eyes, and the two people's complicated gazes met in the air, and they looked at each other for a long while, but neither of them made a sound.

The atmosphere was once very strange.

Ji Tong, who was watching, laughed until his stomach ached, and quickly reminded the host in his heart: "Ruan Ruan, today I will not become a human being, and I want to be a cat from beginning to end."

So Pei Qingyuan, who was about to take the blame for the big stomach king again, was inexplicably relieved, and calmly said to the two roommates: "Shall we eat together?"

"Okay, okay, the monitor is really kind."

"Thanks!"

The packing box was opened, and the aroma of food permeated the small room, accompanied by the chatter of the teenagers.

"Squad leader, I ask you a question, but you can't be angry when you hear it."

"You ask."

"That's right, um, tell the truth, have you ever had a girlfriend?"

"…No."

"Lin Zihai, why didn't I find out before that you are so gossip, asking me and Qing Yuan."

"Oh, it's human nature."

The mushroom jumped onto the window sill lightly, as if it liked this night very much. It breathed on the window, stretched out its fleshy claws, and printed a cat's claw-shaped flower on the glass, full of bright moonlight.

In the middle of the night, after the excitement had faded, everyone finally returned to their respective rooms to rest. Pei Qingyuan lay on the bed and saw the dark night sky faintly peeking through the cracks in the curtains.

On the desk next to the curtains, there was a soft nest covered with blankets. The mushrooms had already curled up in a ball and fell asleep, their eyes narrowed into a line, and the snow-white cat fur seemed to be shining in the night.

Pei Qingyuan thought of that piece of clear blue for no reason.

What kind of person will he fall in love with?

For the past eighteen years, he had never thought about it.

what is like

The curtains fluttered slightly, as if caught in the wind that sneaked in through the gap.

Pei Qingyuan fell asleep unknowingly with this question that suddenly appeared in his world.

The next day, the entrance of the largest lecture hall of Chengde High School was filled with people. Posters with the theme of Bai Shuqiao's lectures were posted everywhere. In addition to the photographers arranged by the school, there were even foreign reporters present.

Pei Qingyuan sat with a group of exchange students who gradually became familiar with each other. When he was going out with two roommates in the morning, he happened to meet Xiao Xinchen and other students from No. 1 Middle School who were also coming to the lecture. go.

The foreign exchange students are more inclined to hold a group in this strange school, so the whole team is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball. When this large group of people walked into the venue and sat down, they originally agreed to watch Jiang Yao and others couldn't get in, so they simply sat in the back row.

Finding that the host and the dangerous object No. 1 have no chance of close contact, Ji Tong is satisfied and relieved.

The host said that there would be a lot of bad jokes in Bai Shuqiao's lecture, and his 360-degree surround built-in camera was ready.

At the beginning of the lecture, Bai Shuqiao, a well-known professor of History Department of Qingping University, appeared on the stage and immediately aroused extremely warm applause. She is a middle-aged woman with a very temperament, smiling like the one printed on the poster Yes, with an elegant and friendly demeanor.

Bai Shuqiao is not only very successful in academics, but also has a popular science column about history, which is very popular among students. Many students present today brought notebooks or her published books and wanted to ask her to sign .

Standing alone under the soft light, she started today's lecture with a simple-sounding question.

"There is a group of people who don't use running water, electricity, road repairs, mobile phones or computers. They write letters, ride horse-drawn carriages, and use oil lamps... Excuse me, which century do they live in?"

She moved the microphone to the audience in the audience, and soon there were responses one after another.

"The first automobile in history was made in 1886, so this is the nineteenth century or earlier!"

"A very reasonable answer." Bai Shuqiao smiled, "But I have a question to ask everyone, someone invented the car, does that mean we have to abandon the carriage and go to the car?"

She looked back, and several modern photography works appeared on the big screen behind her. The pictures were lush rural scenes, full of old style.

"Their days seem very ancient, but they are indeed living in the present century, and perhaps will continue into the future for a long time." Bai Shuqiao announced the answer, "This group is called the Mennonites, and their ideal is to live in the In the world originally created by God, everything is quiet, simple and natural.”

In the spectacle presented by Bai Shuqiao, the audience in the audience gradually became fascinated.

"History is a foregone conclusion hidden in the fog, providing us with countless possibilities related to the future, no matter good or bad. Therefore, the opposite side of history is not the future, but a choice. This choice is not the torrent of the times or the The grand narrative, on the contrary, is truly presented through your hands, whether to light an oil lamp or an electric lamp..."

In the sound of her eloquent narration, countless historical pictures with different scenery slowly unfolded, and time passed unconsciously. The audience listened with bated breath, laughter burst out from time to time, and roaring applause from time to time.

When the final interactive question-and-answer session was over and the whole lecture had come to an end, Ji Tong reluctantly shook his database of cold jokes.

"Six new jokes have been added." He reported to Pei Qingyuan, "There is a special flavor, which is very special in my inventory, probably because it has the smell of countryside, cooking smoke and barbecue..."

Pei Qingyuan laughed.

This is probably the sequelae of not eating supper last night.

A total of two lectures were arranged in the morning, and there was a half-hour break in between. Pei Qingyuan glanced at his watch, and was about to get up and leave to go to the supermarket to buy something for Ji Tong, when he saw a thin figure rushing towards here come.

At the same time, surrounded by the leaders of Chengde School, Bai Shuqiao, who was smiling politely at the camera, suddenly brightened his eyes and looked towards the auditorium in the distance.

When Xiao Jianping appeared in sight, Xiao Xinchen put on a meaningful smirk, Pei Qingyuan showed surprise, and most of the other students from other schools did not respond, because Xiao Jianping was wearing the most common shirt and trousers, and was holding a camera in his hand. Like a life teacher who specializes in taking pictures.

Pei Qingyuan took the initiative to stand up and say hello: "Mr. Xiao."

Some time ago, the two often exchanged some professional knowledge through the phone and the Internet, and became familiar with each other day by day.

"It's okay, you sit." Xiao Jianping said with a smile, "I came here to take a look around, but unfortunately I came late, and only heard half of Teacher Bai's lecture. She is very good, right?"

"Well, very rewarding."

The classmate next to Xiao Xinchen asked him in surprise: "Why is your dad here? I didn't see him in the brochure. Isn't the artificial intelligence lecture in the afternoon given by another teacher surnamed Qi..."

"Hush!" Xiao Xinchen signaled his companion to whisper, he took the camera in Xiao Jianping's hand, looked at the moments captured in it, and said affectionately, "I was photographed so handsome, this is the great father's love."

"..." The companion's face was numb, "It's really great that your dad can bear not to beat you every day."

Out of respect for the Sweeping Monk organization, the proud Mushroom stretched out its paws to shake Professor Xiao's hand, which flattered him, and bent down to shake back: "This is Xiao Pei's cat, what's its name? Is it beautiful?" ?”

Mushroom immediately drew back its claws in protest.

Pei Qingyuan let the angry cat shrink into his arms, and replied, "His name is Mushroom."

One side of the auditorium was full of fun, but the atmosphere on the other side was a bit subtle.

After Bai Shuqiao's lecture was over, a girl in Chengde's school uniform excitedly opened her mobile photo album and showed it to the students next to her.

"I have been to the place Mr. Bai mentioned, a settlement of the Mennonites. When I traveled abroad last year, I was taken by a local guide. Look, I even took a photo with the residents there..."

These real photos about Xanadu immediately caused a small-scale sensation, and many students circulated her mobile phone, showing novelty.

The photo was also passed on to Shen Yiming and others. They were curiously discussing the details of the clothing and furnishings in the picture, but they heard a discordant voice.

"The world is big, don't keep staring at those things in the textbook."

Although this slightly yin and yang sentence was not finished, Shen Yiming had already understood the subtext behind it.

bookworm.

He looked up, and it was a student he didn't know who was speaking, and sitting next to him were the few people who laughed at him in the restaurant yesterday.

Jiang Yao, who they couldn't afford to offend, was sitting on the other side of the back row, so she couldn't control this place, so of course she wanted to take the opportunity to vent her grievances from yesterday.

"I can only study hard, and I don't know anything about the outside world. I will live a very hard life."

They seemed to be chatting on their own, but their eyes swept over Shen Yiming with contempt.

Yesterday's Shen Yiming wanted to refute, but at this moment, he was suddenly speechless.

Bai Shuqiao on the stage has a wealth of knowledge, quotes from many sources, and presents them with different eras in simple terms. Among the well-dressed and calm students off the stage, some people have really walked into those completely different worlds.

Compared with them, there are indeed only textbooks in his world.

Shen Yiming's mind was blank, filled with small feelings that surged, until it was interrupted by a stern voice.

"Before today, I didn't know such a person existed." Pei Qingyuan stared at them coldly, "So what?"

These people didn't expect Pei Qingyuan to speak up, their expressions stagnated, and then they curled their lips and said: "It means that you have little experience. By the way, don't think that we look down on you, and go back and tell the teacher, just stating the facts..."

This time, a gentle and powerful middle-aged male voice interrupted them: "I don't know either, but I may know some other knowledge that you don't understand. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses, and there are things they know and don't know." , which is quite normal."

They frowned and looked at Xiao Jianping who was speaking, and immediately recognized his identity from his inconspicuous attire and the camera bag he carried with him.

Bai Shuqiao's words are somewhat convincing, but this person in front of him is just a life teacher who doesn't know where he came from, what can he know that others don't?

If he was really capable, he couldn't just chase after the students with a camera and take pictures of them.

Several people smiled, and did not speak again, their disdain was beyond words.

At this moment, the girl next to her who took out the photo stood up and said excitedly, "Teacher Bai is here!"

The eyes of the people around followed, and they saw Bai Shuqiao, who was still very far away, really walking here quickly, with a smile on his face.

The students immediately became lively and greeted the famous professor who often appeared on TV. Someone picked up a pen and paper that had been prepared earlier and wanted to ask her to sign.

But Bai Shuqiao didn't seem to notice the other commotion at all, and went straight to stop in front of that unremarkable life teacher, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Teacher Xiao."