At Chen Orange in the evening, he slowly said, "Isn’t it a collaborator?"
Chen Orange was just about to say the satellite words in her pocket suddenly rang, and the words rang several times, but Chen Orange never answered.
Lin Xin tone very anxious "Chen orange is that you? What suddenly left you? "
"I have some things to deal with. Don’t worry, I’m fine now." A touch of warmth passed through Chen Orange’s heart and the tone became a little soft.
"I’m relieved," Lin Xin said. "I can almost imagine him wiping his sweat." I’ll take care of things here, but you’d better come back early. "
Chen Orange put away her words and found that Xi had been staring at herself silently. She smiled unnaturally and said, "It’s a colleague."
"I know it’s the brain expert named Lin Xin," Xi whispered. "I know that you all know when you go back to China together."
Chen orange wanted to say "it’s not what you think", but she couldn’t open her mouth. She thought it would be strange to say this by herself at this time.
"Are you hungry?" I changed the subject. "I’ll get you something to eat later. You must be exhausted today."
Even the evening didn’t realize the kind of cherish in his tone just like many years ago.
(5) Hermit
The morning in Kaoshan is beautiful and colorful. The morning sun sticks out from the distant haze and generously scatters light to the earth. Green vegetation covers every hillside. Unknown birds are singing. Today’s first song is mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers, which is refreshing.
Chen Orange enjoys all this on a high slope. She hasn’t been so relaxed for a long time in her memory. For a moment, Chen Orange was somewhat envious of such a leisurely life, but it was a moment when she felt that this idea was ridiculous. The pastoral era has been far behind the wheel of history. The wonderful chapter of human life is now Chen Orange’s thoughts quickly flew to her research field, where everything is truly fascinating. Think about it. Being born and being able to be at the forefront of human wisdom is the real spiritual enjoyment.
"Let’s get something to eat." Evening suddenly whispered behind him. He seemed to have just come out of the kitchen with an apron and an inventory in his hand.
Chen orange stared at the wretched evening, and there was a sigh in her heart. Until now, she couldn’t believe that the evening was really content with this kind of independent life. In those days, the high-spirited Fang Qiu evening was no longer a faded old shadow in her memory.
"I’m a little hungry." Chen orange picked up a snack unnaturally. It’s made of ground rice. It tastes ordinary in your mouth. "Did you plant it?" Chen orange asked casually, but a strange thought flashed through her heart. She hoped that Xi would not say "yes"
But Xi nodded, "I planted it myself, and it was the first harvest this year. You were the first person to taste it."
It was the tone of Xi’s speech that made Chen Orange feel bitterly disappointed, because it was a tone full of limited satisfaction and seemed to ask for nothing. Chen Orange finally believed that Xi Zhen, who was brilliant and ambitious in memory, had lost. I don’t know when or where, but there was always a hermit who was intoxicated with pastoral life and was satisfied with his chosen life.
"I should go," Chen orange suddenly said to the distance. She didn’t look at Xi, but this is not the place where she should stay. She has more meaningful things to do.
"Are you leaving so soon?" Evening startled to see Chen orange "I think you will like it here"
Chen Orange smiled, "Maybe, but only after I retire." She made up her mind and walked towards the hillside almost without hesitation, ignoring the evening reaction.
Evening should understand the irony in Chen Orange’s tone. His face turned red and he wanted to say something, but he couldn’t open his mouth.
Chen orange has passed two hurdles. She suddenly turned back and added a sentence, "Remember what we used to say in those years?"
"What … words?" Xi mumble way
"It seems that you really forgot," Chen Chen said unexpectedly. "At that time, we said that we changed the world and thought. Maybe you will think that we were ridiculous at that time now, but I want to say that I cherish everything in those days and now I am practicing my original promise." After saying this, Chen Chen left without looking back because she knew that there would be something to say at this moment.
But an accident took Chen orange’s footsteps-Xi suddenly said.
"You’re wrong. It’s not you who changed the world." Xi Yin became a little strange. "It’s me."
(6) Juvenile madness
The National Brain Technology Laboratory consists of two adjacent 30-story luxury buildings, both of which are completely closed and the soundproof drinking department is pure water vapor. The building is connected by five closed overpass passages, and four C26 helicopters are parked on the roof at any time. The building is equipped with perfect engineering facilities. Living facilities range from daily virtual reality tourism game programs, and lush plants are scattered in every corner of the building, which feels like a garden-although the maintenance of these exotic flowers and plants in the artificial environment is insanely high, there are about 300 researchers here. Theoretically, a person can live quite comfortably even if he doesn’t build a building for a generation. In the distance, some similar buildings stand high and low, with a transmission rate of 10 trillion communication lines, connecting these buildings with the world. The total investment in establishing a national brain technology laboratory is about 400 million US dollars, and the output value of the whole laboratory has been 30 times this figure in seven months.
The only thing that makes people feel a little unhappy is that they can see the messy street view through the glass window. Those people who are rushing around like crucian carp crossing the river and are completely embarassed now seem to be holding a celebration outside. Up to today, the number of gold medals in the China Summer Olympic Games has remained the first parade. The fanatics are proud to celebrate the victory at the top of their lungs while drinking inferior beer.
Lin Xin is a little upset to pull the blinds to look back from the dark and dirty days to this spacious, bright and well-equipped office. Ye Qingqing is sitting on the sofa opposite. They are discussing the whereabouts of Chen Orange.
"I think we should call the police," Lin Xin insisted.
"Chen Orange will be fine. We can always contact her. Let’s deal with things first." Ye Qing showed an understanding expression. He found that Lin Xin was a god of six gods, which made him want to laugh. Ye Qing’s experience is of course white, but he also found that this matter is still in the stage of shaving his head and picking a hot one. According to reason, Lin Xin is a good choice, but emotional affairs have never made any sense.
Lin Xin sighed and set his eyes on a document projected on the big screen. It was a resolution made by the government to speed up the development of brain technology. The central meaning of the resolution is that the country must catch up with the new fourth economic wave. At the end of the article, there is a very distinctive sentence: rejuvenating the country through the brain.
Ye Qingqing watched Lin Xin’s reaction to this document without moving. He read the actual document first, and he participated in the formulation of the bill. The last sentence can be said to be the heart of all the bill-makers. Ye Qingqing has had an unspeakable feeling in his heart for many years. This land has lost many opportunities. The birthplace of human literature has had a great meteorological country in the Han and Tang Dynasties for many years, but its style has been bleak. How can this not make everyone who is bloody sigh, but now brain technology has brought new opportunities, not only because it can create huge profits. More importantly, China’s new fourth economic era has moved from another country to the same starting line because of the joining of top talents such as Chen Orange. To be precise, China’s proprietary brain technology has been put into practical production, and the latest monthly statistics show that China’s current brain technology market accounts for 50.2%. When Ye Qingqing saw this figure, his heart was filled with ecstasy. This is the most advanced country in the world for hundreds of years. If Ye Qingqing were twenty years younger, he would blurt out "We are the kings of the world" just because of this number. In fact, those young people really did that. Their cheering waves almost overturned the roof for a while, and Ye Qingqing couldn’t help but wet his eyes. At present, the scene made him feel almost happy. He vaguely felt that the yearning era that belonged to this land was coming.
(7) Sad Valley
Chen orange looked back and saw that the winding road had been buried. From the geographical analysis, this is a valley where the hut is located, but the terrain has become much wider. Some of them have a unique taste of the cave, and at the same time, the sun has lost its cover, which makes people’s heads hot.
Chen Orange suddenly wanted to laugh. She couldn’t help thinking, Do you really believe that the evening will let you see a "miracle"? She looked around. This is a farm. What "miracle" can there be here? Maybe the evening will let her watch the birth of a calf or a large area of Chinese milk vetch. This is not impossible because these are miracles in the eyes of a farmer. I stopped in front of the evening and waited for Chen Orange to catch up with my eyes with apologies.
"Just ahead" looked around at the cliffs on both sides that were not very steep. "This place can’t see any scenery, and almost no one came, but this is not a famous mountain valley. It’s called Sad Valley, and there is a story in it."
"What story?" Chen orange is interested.
It probably means that a very sad person came here a long time ago, and then he lived in seclusion all his life and never went out again.
"What kind of story is this?" Chen Orange had no idea.
"I think this story is very good." Xi looked at the front thoughtfully. "We don’t need to know what happened. Sad people always have their own reasons. There is an old saying in China that’ sad people don’t have arms’. I think this story sounds sad and beautiful."
Chen orange stopped talking. She felt very tired. She hadn’t walked so long for a long time.
"This is it." Evening finally stopped. He turned around and looked at Chen Orange with a twinkle in his eyes. There was a strange language in his eyes.
"here?" Chen Chen looked around and she didn’t see anything special.
"Don’t you feel cool?" Xi zhi zhi mian
Chen Orange looked up, and then she saw the green everywhere, like a giant umbrella supporting the top of her head, blocking the sun so tightly that she could hardly penetrate a ray of light. Chen Orange had never seen such unfathomable and unforgettable green, and every place seemed to be carved with beautiful jade. But is this a "miracle"?
"It’s beautiful," Chen Orange said flatly. "It’s a good summer resort here."
Evening has no mouth, and his eyes are obsessively staring at the leaves that are a little too green to seem a bit strange, as if they were old friends he had not seen for years. Evening looked around at the last tiny branch and stopped before, and some small white particles fell and quivered gently with the cool breeze.
"What do you want me to see?" Chen orange asked her with a little impatience that her mind had flown back to the experimental base to figure out how to make up for these two days’ delay when she got back.
Evening for a long time did not show his cheeks rippling with an abnormal blush, eyes staring at the twig watery.
"I should go." Chen Orange finally decided to end this time. Maybe she shouldn’t act when she came.
Evening looked up and let out a long breath. "Didn’t you really see it?" He pointed to the twig above his head and said