"That's good." Teacher Wang breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm scared to death. We ethnic minorities are so obvious that I didn't dare to go out during the day. I was so hungry at night that I went out to buy some food.

Food.”

Teacher Wang took out the food in the bag and put it away, and asked: "Would you like some water?"

"No. I have mine myself." Douzi sat down against the door, opened the lower part of the mask, flipped open the lid of the straw cup next to his neck, tilted his head and took a few sips of water, then pushed the mask back shut.

When he entered Teacher Wang's house, he found that he could not hear any sounds from the outside world.

You can only rely entirely on the bone conduction headphones attached behind your ears to listen to the sounds shared by your companions.

"When you arrive at the teacher's house, you can rest peacefully for a while. The toilet is over here."

"Okay, thank you, teacher. It's not needed yet."

Teacher Wang heated up a piece of toast for himself, added kimchi and a piece of pickled fish, and poured himself a glass of turbid juice.

On the space city, only fruits of good quality are sold whole, and fruits of bad quality are mixed together and directly processed into juice. The difference from the ground is that the variety, color, and taste of mixed juice are unstable, and they are sold very quickly.

Cheap.

The juice is given to people to drink, and the pomace is used to feed some wriggling animals.

Teacher Wang took a sip of juice and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry, thank you teacher. I just ate."

"It seems that we are really destined." Teacher Wang slowly ate his dinner, "There are thousands of roads in the world, and it must be God's way that guided you to me."

Douzi couldn't help but laugh. Teacher Wang used to like to play tricks with students.

"It was the path under my feet that led me to you."

"Yes. You have always been a believer. So which path is yours?" Teacher Wang asked the students with a smile over a simple dinner, as if they were still in class.

"Don't humans have to walk on the road with their feet?" Douzi was lazy and confused the road with the road.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and its usefulness is ninety-nine forty. The most critical aspect of humankind's path is missing." Teacher Wang pointed out with a smile and shook his head.

"That road belongs to the future."

"No, that path belongs to the Supreme." Teacher Wang stood up with a smile, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Douzi gave her a thumbs up. Teacher Wang has such a set of ambiguous things, no wonder she can survive until now without incident.

Taoists are also believers. If you twist it a little bit, Taoism can become the omnipresent, omniscient, and omnipotent god in monotheism. God is ruthless, created everything, and transcends everything.

The Governor has acquiesced in the existence of religious schools, but has been trying to incorporate elements of Tao into them. Because the Tao is slightly tilted in the other direction, and it becomes dialectical materialism and scientific empirical worldview. The world does not operate according to human beings.

Will is transferred.

In religious schools, they sometimes discuss Hegel, Mo Zhai, Superman, World Will, Absolute Spirit, etc. These are all topics that Zhang Yidian is good at. His people have not been in Space City for a long time, but they seem to have never left for a day. I don’t know.

How many debates have he participated in? He has never been absent from any national debate.

The boy on earth is incompatible with everything in the space city. He is ungrateful, has no faith, and is even extravagant and wasteful. But Zhang Yidian is a native who grew up in the space city. His way of speaking and thinking are all perfect.

It's like the railway and the track fit perfectly.

But suddenly he stepped on the pulley and slid along the track in the void towards the far-reaching eternity.

Thinking about this, Douzi felt that the past was extremely clear, and the news of Zhang Yidian's death was like an illusion. He fell asleep in a trance.

There was rustling around him and a stinging sensation behind his ears, and he suddenly woke up. It was the electric current from the earphones that woke him up in time.

"Ah? Teacher Wang."

"I see you're asleep." Teacher Wang held the small quilt in his arms and squatted beside him. "Now that you're awake, would you like to go to the bed inside and sleep for a while?"

"Ah, no need. My clothes are dirty, I can just leave them on the floor."

"Here's the quilt for you. Cover it a little bit."

"Uh... you better use it yourself."

"I'm going to hang out with Teacher Liu in the evening, it's right next door."

"this……"

"Don't worry. I won't tell you. I accidentally spilled the water on the quilt and was drying it. That should be enough."

"Then, teacher, be careful when you go out."

Watching Teacher Wang go out, Douzi touched the top of his combat uniform. He tapped it casually with his fingers as if he was bored: Be careful, take turns to rest, there is still one hour.

After thinking for a while, he knocked again: What about the lucky boy? You see, the boss is at your mother's house.

Douzi threw the quilt on a chair not far away. He shrank his shoulders, leaned against the wall next to the door, and fell asleep again.

It was gradually getting bright outside the window of the small kitchen on the third floor.

Lan Ze's heart grew colder and colder as he listened to Brother Jiang talk about what happened in the space city.

It's colder than the ice soy milk in your hand.

"Forget it, let's make some hot tea."

Brother Jiang immediately rejected it: "What kind of tea are you drinking now? Go back to bed when you are full. I also have to catch up on my sleep."

Lan Ze sighed: "I thought about it all afternoon and all night. How can I bury the naked ape in the most civilized way? If it takes hundreds of years, can I afford to wait? Then I was pleasantly surprised to find that it might be possible.

It’s really worth the wait. It’s worth trying just to live longer.”

"Isn't a naked ape a human being?"

"Hmph. Naked apes are those whose brains only have energy-saving mode. Since they like to rely on gods, then I will design an omniscient and omnipotent god for them. This is a decent conspiracy I gave them. Even if they are destined to be destroyed, they will

It's impossible to refuse. It can also filter out the people who have mixed in from the naked apes."

"I don't understand. Design whatever you want. It's all your own business."

So Lanze changed the topic:

"I'm not worried about Mai. I'll check on him later."

"good."

"Go for a run with him or something."

"You haven't slept all night and you still want to run? Isn't there Xiaoxiao accompanying him?"

"I'm just going to run away, it's all up to you!"

"Yes. My little brother will accompany you."

Wheat has been in a bad mood all morning. After washing his face carefully, his eyes are still a little red.

Xiaoxiao's spirit became even more depressed. Her hair, which was tied up casually, seemed to be blown by a strong wind, making it messier than usual.

But he still bravely went running with his father and brother. He fell behind with Uncle Jiang.

In the morning light, there is already a chill in the air. This autumn, it seems to be colder earlier than in previous years.

After running back, we wiped the sweat off each other.

Lan Ze thought for a while and arranged for Xiaomai: "Write a summary for me and sort out the context of Teacher Feng's discussion class last semester."

Mai refused on the spot: "It takes a lot of brain work, it's too difficult. It gives me a headache thinking about these rubbish things."

"Don't worry, just write slowly. I won't need it until half a month later."

Lan Ze has already thought about how to use this thing, which is to read it to the girls in his mathematics discussion class.

"...Can you sort this kind of thing out in half a month?" Wheat didn't accept it.

"Do you need my help to do it together?" Xiaoxiao asked weakly.

Lan Ze wanted to kick him out with his eyes.

He asked Xiaoxiao calmly:

"You see, your trip this time is in vain. You want to learn something, but we never have time to think about it. Will you go back to school today?"

"Stay with my brother again. I'll take the early train back tomorrow morning."

Xiaoxiao's decision was to set out before dawn and get up early.

"Then you...have money to call a taxi?"

My home is in the wilderness. Although the house has several floors, a garden and a tower, it is quite beautiful. But it cannot be denied that this is the only building in this large area.

"I have a salary as a teaching assistant. It's enough to get a taxi to make ends meet."

"Don't show off. I'll book one for you now."

"Dad, how can I have the heart to write this stuff?" Xiaomai continued to complain.

"You did a good job in the after-class summary. This job belongs to you."

Lanze specially reminded me of a keyword: abstract.
Chapter completed!