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945 The ultimate purpose of selection

In the face of the mighty world trend, people who know nothing about it don’t have much worries.

Birth, old age, illness and death, food, clothing, housing and transportation are enough to keep busy for a lifetime.

Only when a devastating natural disaster suddenly comes, they will be terrified.

But what’s so scary about death? It’s just a moment and it’s over.

Xiaomai knew what his wife was worried about.

She is not worried about this world. The earth can still exist for more than four billion years. The sun will age and expand in another billion years. The lifespan of the human species, if everything goes well, will still be hundreds of thousands or dozens of years.

Thousands of years.

One hundred thousand years from now, it’s hard to say what the mainstream species of the Earth, the solar system, and the Milky Way will be like. Not to mention, the longer-term future. Modern people simply can’t control that long term.

She is only worried about herself.

At most, I worry about my own descendants. That's all.

She was just worried that she was small and insignificant, and even if she participated, she would not be able to affect the chaos in the field of life design. However, she was trapped in it, and she would be displaced throughout her life, unable to settle down.

Little woman.

Smart people can't persuade her, she needs to wait for her to figure it out on her own.

But Xiaomai knew that her determination had been made.

People are different when encountering big events. After dinner, forget it. Few people regret it: "It must have been better to cook dumplings than to eat noodles!"

But if you add a big item to your home, even if you have already used it, you will inevitably have to think about it.

"Honey, I'm hungry."

He didn't take his wife's verbal concerns seriously at all.

"Hey, wait a minute. Can you order some strawberry-flavored yogurt after dinner?"

The little fox played the game of serving others very enthusiastically.

So, she's fine.

After eating a full meal and taking a bath, Xiaomai lay down next to his wife.

The little fox held his head, gently wiped it dry, and then slowly combed and blew it dry.

It's like he was blowing Xiao Hei's hair...

Xiao Hei, who was in the way, couldn't be taken on public transportation, so he couldn't follow him to find his wife. So he was sent to a pet base near his home for custody.

The little fox blew through his hair and trimmed his nails one finger at a time.

The daughter-in-law has worries, and he also has his own worries.

He couldn't help but let out a gentle sigh. Then, he calmed down as always and whistled a little tune.

However, my mind kept wandering and I could no longer continue editing the small tune.

"I have to go back." Xiaomai withdrew his hand and straightened up.

"Going back to school? When will you leave?"

Xiaomai shook his head: "Now, take the night train back. It's a good time to get home. It's in the morning. Maybe we can get a little sleep."

"I'll go with you."

"No, you should prepare well for your defense."

"Okay! Goodbye!" This little woman didn't feel resentful at all. Instead, she quickly switched to working mode.

"Uh...you should also go to bed early."

"I'm just checking some information. Let's go, hurry up."

The thesis defense of graduates in Qinling University Town is just around the corner. There are only a few fresh graduates in large systems engineering, and it would be inappropriate for any of them to run away. Little Fox and his tutors nod their heads every day.

On the contrary, Mr. Feng never urged Xiaomai to write a thesis, and he never mentioned graduation and defense.

Master and apprentice have a deep understanding of the matter of dawdling. In fact, Mai always moves freely, and Old Man Feng never cares where he goes.

Anyway, if you can't find classmate Zhang Lanwei, you can still find his father.

The daily work undertaken by Xiaomai is very simple, just sorting out Teacher Feng’s discussion class records. There is no need to be present in person to attend the discussion class, and the same is true for remote participation.

He only needs to go to the department once every six months or once a year to compile and publish the hard copy and electronic version of "Feng Chuan's Discussion Class Essence" for Teacher Feng for archiving; and then make some special collections based on the discussion class.

He was actually in charge of Lan Ze's discussion class. Even sometimes, Teacher Lan's own time couldn't be allocated, so Xiaomai could host it once or twice, and he could make it work.

A degree is superfluous if it affects my daily life. On the contrary, Xiaomai is not in a hurry, and Lanze is too lazy to rush him.

It's not a big deal for Mai Xiao to run home. It's just for Mo Mo.

Mo Mo passed the basic humanities exam. After he was released from prison, he went to a university town and could choose from various academic colleges. So he was extremely excited. Before the external communication function of the bracelet was locked again, he looked forward to a long period of the future.

come out.

After Xiaomai saw this long paragraph, it was too late to say "I got it" to Mo Mo.

It will be unlocked again until noon the next day.

He just wanted to visit the prison and talk to his brother face to face. If they couldn't reach an agreement, they could continue talking on the bracelet at noon.

If you take the little fox with you...how embarrassing will your brother be?

Mo Mo wanted to study biology with Lan Shu.

But their situations are completely different.

Lan Shu is talented in biology, while Mo Mo is talented in engineering. Even learning to farm is not easy.

Wheat must ask clearly what is the ultimate purpose of Mo Mo's choice.

If the younger brother himself does not know his ultimate goal, then as the older brother, it is the responsibility of the younger brother to give him some guidance and let him know.

Mai applied for a morning visit. When he got off the bus, he had breakfast at the station, took a nap on a bench, and then took a bus to the local prison.

The visit lasted only a few dozen minutes, just enough for the two of them to exchange rough opinions.

Mo Mo's emotions have not yet calmed down, and he is still thinking wildly.

After coming out of prison, Mai went to find his father.

He couldn't go to Lan Shu. The younger brother still had to go to class. Besides, this matter actually had little to do with Lan Shu.

Lanze hasn't run around this time.

It's the admissions season for graduate students again, and he stays in the university town almost every day. Occasionally he goes north to the Orca Branch to take a look at the development pool, and then comes back.

Lanze couldn't help but feel refreshed when he saw the wheat appear.

Taking a closer look, Xiaomai's face looked solemn.

"What's wrong? Your wife doesn't want you anymore? You just ran back in despair."

"Nothing."

In Lanze's laboratory, people were coming and going, and old students were leading new students around. When there were more people, the place seemed a little smaller, and even the instructor himself only had a small corner.

"Then how did she decide that she was not interested in life design?"

Xiaomai sighed: "I'm interested. She can't stand it anymore. She worries all day long that you will destroy the earth's biosphere. But I haven't graduated yet."

"Where will you go after graduation? Have you decided?" Lan Ze continued to ask.

"Where else can she go? Even if we arrange her to go to a school next to a nature reserve, she probably won't want to stay in a remote place to teach students."

"Where does the remoteness come from? The place where the hermit lives is close to nature."

Lan Ze felt that he had won the bet on character. The little fox was indeed a good boy who took the world as his own responsibility.

It's a bit embarrassing to use your son to plot against your daughter-in-law.

"It's good that she's out of the mountain. What are you worried about?" Lan Ze thought for a while, "How about you learn to cook? How many theoretical courses can you choose from the culinary academy and let the chef at home lead you to practice?"

"Dad..." Mai Xiao said helplessly, "Mo Mo wants to work by your side."

"...Come then."

"How do you think he can be faster?" Mai asked bluntly. "After passing the basics of humanities, should I enter the School of Engineering or the School of Life?"

Lan Ze thought for a moment:
Chapter completed!
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