Zhang Pan helped Lan Ze leave the memorial hall.

Originally, Lan Ze wanted to wait until there were fewer people, touch the real sculpture under Zhang He's image, and then take a closer look at the inscription on the base under her feet.

At some point, he realized that he couldn't see clearly.

Tears will obscure your eyes, which shows that you are still very young.

After watching Douzi boxing, he saw other children.

Xiaomi's image is of giving lessons to juniors and juniors. He is teaching at Space City University, and his job in the flight control calculation group is only part-time.

Lan Ze had never really cared about him before, nor had he seen him in class. This son had the shortest time on earth. Now he knew that besides loving cooking, Xiaomi should also have a clear life plan.

In addition, this child is really handsome. As soon as his figure pops up, he attracts the attention of visitors.

Zhang Pan almost recognized him as the current Mo Mo. But Xiaomi was much more elegant than Mo Mo.

Afterwards, the two eldest daughters, Su Su and Xiu Xiu, put on the armbands of the middle school security team and took an oath. They were extremely serious.

There is also Zhang Yidian, who defended his philosophy thesis before going to graduate school. With a confident smile on his face, he spoke clearly about things that no one understood.

…

Lan Ze never knew what the memorial words recited by the officiant said. He only knew that the memorial hall was haunted, and the souls of all the Chinese people who died outside the earth came out to show the most beautiful moments of their lives.

The people who organized the committee were really thoughtful.

Wei Yaojing took Lan Ze from Zhang Pan and wiped his face.

"Xiaolan, be good, don't cry."

"Go away, stinky old man." Lanze glanced at him, "I want a beautiful woman."

Wei Yaoji couldn't laugh or cry: "This is your ex-wife's background. You are quite courageous."

"Humph, if she has the ability, she can jump off that stage."

This kind of thing can happen...but it's really haunted.

Lan Ze sat for a while and took the hot towel from Qian Chen. He wiped his face and sighed: "She didn't even come to my dreams."

There is a lively scene in the museum. Life and death are originally two sides of the world of life.

In a sense, those who go against the will of heaven die so that those who survive can go further and fly higher.

Dedication and sacrifice are nothing more than animal instincts. This human instinct has a particularly broad scope. Sometimes it can transcend blood and race and strive for a common ideal.

The human instincts of selfishness and selflessness intersect in group life, giving rise to civilization and history.

The younger children from the school town did not enter the memorial hall. They had been obediently watching the broadcast in the open hall outside.

After the ceremony, all the children were temporarily dismissed. Their cheers could be heard everywhere.

Under China's education system, the children in the old space city have become more lively. They look no different from the children in China on the ground.

Children raised by society still have parents, but the "inheritance" connection with their parents has been severed.

Since ancient times, in addition to money, things that can be passed down include identity, status, industry, and even many secrets that are not passed down. Of course, in the final analysis, what is passed down is the class identity in a hierarchical society. The chief's son inherits the chief's position by relying on his noble blood.

, a doctor’s child relies on his family background to continue his career

Practicing medicine, the child of a pauper... A pauper has no children. There is only one chief, and ninety-nine of a hundred sons will just become "ordinary" rich people. The rich will give birth to a few more, and the offspring will not live well.

If you continue to "be inferior to each other", you will become a new pauper if you struggle and fall.

Under the Shenzhou system, all children have the same starting point.

Children are a burden to parents. This is a society with division of labor and cooperation, and everyone has their own responsibilities. All walks of life focus on their own work, and are often powerless to care for their own children. Extraterrestrial workers in the space age are even away from the earth all year round.

Even more so.

But for China, they are precious population resources for the next generation.

They are not the children of any one person, but the future inheritors of Chinese civilization.

On the surface, it seems that the only inheritance a person receives from his elders is genes. He has to rely on his own intelligence to carve out a path in life.

In fact, China poured into them everything their elders could give them.

At noon, dozens of Lanze's grandchildren wanted to treat him to dinner. They were all working in the school. The account on the ID bracelet was not empty for a long time.

Zhang Chen couldn't help with this. His money was on his own. Qianchen was just a humanoid intelligent device, so of course he was penniless. Zhang Pan was also dumbfounded. Although he had a college student subsidy, after asking, it was only worth

These people earned a fraction from their part-time job. Faced with the price of the restaurant, he was not even qualified to share in the price. He could only eat along with it.

"Is it possible to make money by working in school?" Zhang Pan simply didn't want to return to Earth.

"This involves transportation costs. Everything in the sky is expensive. And the service industry is downstream, and incomes are rising." A good friend from back then answered him.

All the companions have changed their beautiful faces. Zhang Pan can match the people in his memory, but he is still a little uncomfortable.

"You know quite a lot?"

"I'm learning the principles of economics."

"Have you started this class?"

"No, I just watched and played."

Only children in China study so randomly. There are also high-quality learning resources at their fingertips.

The database of the education system ensures that sensory stimulation is far away from minors.

Over the years, more and more outstanding teenagers have stayed in school towns to receive basic education at the university level, instead of being thrown into university towns by adults. This is also a kind of protection for them.

There were many grandchildren, so we reserved a small hall.

As soon as the dishes on the table were neatly placed, children at several tables stood up to pray before the meal.

Lan Ze was startled. Is the Space City Cult still haunting?

Listen carefully, it doesn't sound like a prayer, but more like... praising grandpa?

The grandchildren have indeed laid the foundation by listening to prayers for more than ten years. The poems are well written.

Recited by characters and recited in groups, arranged and interspersed with rhythm and rhythm, it is very pleasant to listen to.

Zhang Pan and Zhang Chen from Qianchenkezi sat on both sides of Lan Ze, enjoying the recitation performance together with curious expressions.

After reading, applaud.

Sit down and eat.

Most of the teenagers in the old space city went to other countries. They will soon become the working population or the voting population. The calculations of each country are very precise, and they will leave adults and most of the children who are about to become adults.

There are only a few dozen teenagers who can become Chinese people.

However, if we go by China's standards, there are also many teenagers among those young mothers.

Not many people are naturalized in China because of their similar ancestry. After all, there were originally few faces of the China type in the space city, and they became even rarer after repeated civil strife.

These people themselves have a low level of education, and their children who were naturalized together are still young. The Chinese government consulted their opinions and arranged for them to work in the town. Among these people, except for the sentenced scoundrels, they are all honest people in the old city.

.Perhaps their hope is to watch their children gradually integrate into China.

After eating, Lan Ze followed a group of small town teenagers around.

The museum has a weird Crescent Space City "Old City Experience" project. You can wear rags and holographic hoods to explore the old city full of garbage. Find the development pool hidden in Qianchen and collect it.

Build your own small empty boat to escape.

Lanze suspected that they wanted to make a series of games. With the addition of administrators and bullies, it seemed a bit exciting, and you could also re-search for paper documents used as evidence of crime.

The specialty noodle soup sold at the stall in the experience area is said to be delicious and uses a special recipe from Space City. Wei Yaoxing, Gungun, Lan Xian and a group of children were all holding bowls at the stall to slurp the soup. It was a hot bowl.

The bowl does look more attractive than the cold, drained and limp food in the children's canteen.

"This is really powerful." Wei Yaojing greeted Lan Ze.

"Not interested."

In addition to this noodle soup, there are also fried earthworms and cold maggots.

The fried earthworms can only be visited through a glass cabinet. You must first receive a vomit bucket before you can put on a brainwave hat to taste the taste.

For humans living in a normal environment, this thing is very powerful. It is a holy product that induces vomiting.

The cold maggots are very fresh. In order to prevent them from running away, they are kept in glass jars and keep squirming. Not many people dare to try them.

The teenagers in the town bought a small portion. As before, they handed it to Qian Chen and gave each of them a few as snacks.

Most of the people who experienced the old space city were people who came from other places. The teenagers were more interested in the magical technology they had never seen before. As soon as they entered the microgravity area and saw the winding fountain, they were reluctant to leave.

"How many people can drink all they want with this!"

Children who grow up with thirst will never immediately think of such a terrible thing as "drowning".

Lan Ze is not interested in the old space city either. The main reason is that when he lived in Changxia Station, he saw too much through the vision of the past, and it was no longer novel.

But he's not interested in fountains either.

"Hey, Zhang Pan. Do you want to play with them for a while or follow me?"

"I... follow grandpa."
To be continued...