MTL - Your Distance-Chapter 33 I didn't expect it to be so long

Reading glasses?

Boss Boss is a magnificent man.

Just a little farsighted.

Slightly.

"Ting," Bo Changyi corrected with the tone of the key concepts in teaching. "This is called-far, sight, eye, mirror."

Seeing Bai Changyi's face, Ting Shuang felt that he would be beaten when he went back, and quickly followed the good: "Oh oh ... Hyperopia glasses, hyperopia glasses. Then ... Boss Bo is bothered to lower your head, I will give you your old-oh No, wear my hyperopia glasses back? "

Can not help but repeatedly test the edge of the beatings.

stimulate.

"But Boss, I'm so close to you now, can you see my face clearly?" Ting Shuang's troubled mouth couldn't stop at all, "otherwise I step back a bit? For example ... a thousand miles away?"

Spin and jump around the edge of the battering with eyes closed.

stimulate.

Bai Changyi put on his glasses and gave him a glance at the sweeping frost. The look was light, but the meaning was clear: just make a noise, and when you return to the hotel, you will know what adults need to take responsibility for their words and deeds.

Ting Frost, still unaware of life, was still cheerfully picking sunglasses. He found that the sunglasses just now had a pair of sunglasses clips of the same series, which also had thin golden edges and light blue lenses, which could be clipped to the glasses of Park Changyi.

This should be considered a couple model ... right?

"Try this." Ting Shuang clipped the sunglasses to Bai Changyi and put on the pair of sunglasses she had just before.

The two stood side by side in front of the mirror-a young boy in a hoodie and shorts, a mature man in a shirt and trousers and a tie, and sunglasses in the same series.

There seems to be something wrong.

Not the same as expected ...

"Boss Bo ..." Ting Shuang was lost in thought, and after a moment of contemplation, he tortured, "Why does this series of sunglasses look like parent-child models ..."

Hmm ... this may not be a problem with sunglasses.

Who is the question, Professor Bai does not intend to delve into it.

Just buy it.

At 7 am the next day, Bo Chang asked Ting Shuang to get up. They had to have breakfast with all the exhibitors before going to the exhibition site together.

The student Tingshuang paid a heavy price for the two words reading glasses and parent-child money the previous night. At this time, she closed her eyes and frowned. It was very difficult to make a faint voice: "Well ... I want to sleep ... Can't get up ... "

It ’s okay not to go.

Let the child sleep more if he wants to sleep.

Bo Changyi kissed Ting Shuang's forehead and whispered, "Well then I'm leaving."

Let ’s go, let ’s go, Ting Frost drowsily thought, the old beast hurried away, no one day or night ...

but……

What is the old professor going to do?

Hmm ... it looks like there was a live report in the morning ...

The on-site report should also be nothing good, that is, the well-dressed old professor stood under the spotlight in the exhibition hall, facing the microphone, using his top academic level, low and elegant voice, and raising his hand, a little upside down sentient beings, and it was a disaster. , What to see ...

Hum who loves to see who looks ...

Anyway he frost ...

"Boss Bai took me—" Ting Shuang jumped up from the bed.

Don't just care about sentient beings and the world, the old professor will also turn me upside down and trouble me!

"唔 ——" Ting Shuang moved out of bed stiffly.

Fuck ... my **** hurts.

Get out of bed should not be so big ...

As he was about to go out, Bai Chang sniffed his lips, glanced at his watch, and said, "Give you ten minutes." After that, go to the sofa and read the newspaper.

"I'm right away." Ting Shuang flew into the bathroom and took a shower. He noticed his body when he took a shower: his **** were swollen on both sides; his waist and thighs were red marks; his ankles were suspicious. mark……

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years; the professor takes revenge that night.

Fine.

Anyway, in formal clothes, others should not see it.

He did n’t have much time, he took a shower, wrapped his towel around, and found that it might be too late, he squeezed toothpaste and shouted, "Boss Bai came in quickly to help me blow my hair, I can't figure it out in ten minutes-" So Tingshuang With both hands brushing his teeth and shaving in front, Bo Changyi stood behind him and blew his hair.

The child still feels that the blowing is not good enough, his face is full of shaving cream, and he is still pointing at the mirror, and he has a lot of opinions: "Be sure not to blow down in front, you must fix the shape, and it must be natural on both sides. Click, you comb with a comb later, and that ... "

Tossing people.

Bo Changyi said, "Well, I know."

After all, her hair was blown out, and Ting Shuang hurried out to get dressed.

Wearing pants, he suddenly noticed that his hips had tightened. The trousers are cut more tightly and without elasticity, which is especially noticeable when tightened.

It was just right when I wore it yesterday, why is it a bit small today ...

Ting Shuang turned his back to the full-length mirror, twisted his head to look in the mirror, and looked behind him—not because his pants were small, but his **** was swollen.

"Look--!" Ting Shuang glared at Bai Changyi and complained, "What you did is good ... I told you to stop fighting yesterday ... what to do now!"

The trousers can be worn, that is, they are particularly full. The two straight **** are particularly hot against the naked back and the concave back waist line, as if they are attractive.

Park Chang glanced at it and lowered his head to continue reading the newspaper, saying, "Put on your clothes. There is no time this morning, next time."

Next time?

What next time!

Ting Shuang scolded, but picked up his shirt with a sense of danger in his hands, put it on, and he was afraid that the old professor would change his mind and come over to cut his pants.

"Hmm--" The swollen **** of the shirt's fabric were painful.

And just looking at the mirror court cream, it was obvious that the white shirt was lifted with two pointed tips, so obvious.

It's cool in the morning, but it's definitely time to take off your jacket at noon. At 2 o'clock, it's so eye-catching. What should I do ...

Ting Shuang walked angrily to Bai Changyi: "Look--!"

Park Changyi looked up: "What."

Ting Shuang pointed indignantly at his chest: "What to do! So obvious ... Hmm--! You still pinch! Pain!"

Park Changyi said, "Are you still in pain?"

Ting Shuang said, "Of course. Is it painless for you to do that?"

Park Chang got up and opened the medicine box in the room: "Come here."

Ting Shuang passed: "Why?"

Park Changyi said: "Unbutton."

Ting Shuang saw the two white bandages in the hands of Bai Changyi, protecting his shirt collar, and was ashamed: "I don't want to paste them!"

Park Chang nodded intently and said, "Go out then."

Just go out ...

There are still two pains in the chest ...

Li Li is so obvious like continuous sharp convex ...

Or just post it ...

"Then ... then give me ..." Ting Shuang turned his head away from Bai Changyi, reached out his hand, took the band-aid, slipped into the bathroom, locked the door, and unbuttoned his shirt ...

There was a lot bigger than usual ...

The band-aid seems a bit small and cannot be covered ...

How to do……

"That ..." Ting Shuang opened the bathroom door a little, and whispered, "Is there a bigger band-aid ..."

Bo Changyi handed over two new band-aids in the past. The package read: Large.

Ting Shuang picked it up awkwardly.

He wants to use the large size only in the standard size, but he needs to use the large size for such places ...

Fortunately, it can't be seen from the outside after being posted.

The party had breakfast and took a car to the convention center.

After arriving at their exhibition hall, the representative of the German company asked Bai Changyi to discuss the matter, and Ting Shuang walked in the exhibition hall alone, waiting for the 10 o'clock report.

This week's exhibitions are all about robots, and the theme of their pavilion is industrial robots. Most of the exhibitors are manufacturing companies, and some engineering colleges and research institutes. A space full of science and technology in the center of the pavilion is the joint booth of Lrm Institute, Chinese roborun and German hAAS.

The booth is divided into three areas. Area A is an overall smart factory, which shows the intelligent manufacturing under the Internet of Things technology. From receiving orders, to checking inventory, to purchasing materials and automatic scheduling, to the cooperation between intelligent manufacturing units, and finally to the product out of the warehouse, all unmanned. Among them, industrial robots play an irreplaceable role. For example, the transportation of materials is automatically completed by roborun's T-series transportation robots, and the final assembly of products is automatically completed by roborun's A-series assembly robots.

Zone B of the booth is a display of various series of industrial robots, and it is very clear to see how each robot works quickly and accurately.

Area c is an open communication area for reports, discussions and meetings.

Ting Shuang stood in front of a parallel robot in Zone B to see how it sorted three different-colored pills into three different bottles at an extremely high speed.

"See what's coming?" Zhu Ao's voice sounded behind him.

"The parallel type is much faster than the flat joint type." Although there was only one fight yesterday, Ting Shuang talked about it. "The recognition speed of the visual system is also very high. I remember going to the company when I was a freshman. It's a long way off now. "

Zhu Ao said, "Five years, it should be a little progress."

This seems to be more than just robots.

But there are things that cannot be changed.

"Dad ..." Ting Shuang didn't like to turn around and simply asked Zhu Ao, "I want to ask, why can't I be with a man? Why? Why should I always have a reason?"

Zhu Aogang was about to speak, and Bai Changyi's voice sounded behind them: "Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Ao turned around, his face a moment of embarrassment.

Just now, I don't know how much Professor Bai heard.

If he knew that Ting Shuang was homosexual, and he didn't know that Ting Shuang was a stupid kid in school, he couldn't wait any longer.

"There is still something to talk to roborun over hAAS." Bai Changyi's expression looked the same as usual. "I just happened to pass by and said it."

"Okay, I'm going now." Zhu Ao Chaobai Chang nodded intentionally, and asked Ting Shuang, "You watch the show carefully, don't run outside."

After that, he went to hAAS with Bo Changyi.

Bai Changyi said: "Just now--" "Just now the child was talking in a mess, Professor Bai, you don't need to care about him." Zhu Ao waved his hands with a smile.

Bai Chang said with a low laugh, saying, "I mean, just over hAAS said that SF & m's project is making good progress."

The meaning in that smile was obviously that I heard Ting Shuang's words, but I didn't mention it.

Doesn't seem to mind too much.

Zhu Ao was silent for a while, and sighed, saying, "Professor Bai, it's not easy to be a father. I will take you as my brother, so I will not shy away from those. What do you say if this is your son?"