I use the learning system to engage in technology

In the past six years, he kept climbing the ladder and learning the knowledge in the system. At the same time, with the full support of the country, he was able to thoroughly study the flight power source.

The flying wings only show the role of the power source of flight.

Next, this adds up to more than a hundred technologies that will be applied to various departments. After six years of development and training, Zhongzhou is no longer the Zhongzhou that needed technology but not technology, and needed talents but lacked talents.

Song Yao no longer needs to hold on, but can safely hand over the complicated and large amount of technical work to others and turn to do things that interest him.

Compared to flying wings, it is more like a big toy. After all, although flying swords are safe and secure, they are too big to shrink like flying wings, and due to their size, they are not as flexible as flying wings.

In short, in terms of technology, flying swords cannot compare to flying wings.

But in terms of popularity, Song Yao can guarantee that 60% of the people in Central China will prefer Feijian.

Since the release of the war-era movie shot six years ago, Zhongzhou, which was originally a little biased towards foreign culture, has immediately fallen back. When those countries are discussed on the Internet, it is no longer how well they developed, but how they once treated them. Zhongzhou has done something evil.

In addition, Song Yao had made a good start. After he became busy, some netizens from Zhongzhou who knew foreign languages ​​naturally took the initiative and spontaneously posted some remarks by foreigners showing off Zhongzhou to the forum.

In addition, the country has made 80% of the efforts, and Zhongzhou, which has been able to eat and drink enough to pursue spiritual happiness, quickly developed a "Central-Continent Cultural Style".

TV series and movies have also emerged one after another, and the trend of martial arts is closely followed by Xianxia.

And when the author of "Dream of the Two Swordsmen" wrote the sequel "The Dream of the Swordsman", the theme of the Swordsman became popular in Central Continent overnight.

At first, it was just novels, and later it was TV series and movies. After discovering that there was a market, such themes flourished and competed with each other, and also brought about a trend of Hanfu.

When I was reading the novel, I just thought "Wow! So handsome." But when I saw the TV series, the immortal in it was standing on a flying sword with ease and ease, punishing evil and promoting good, subduing demons and slaying demons. With one finger, the whole mountain collapsed. He Everyone was excited.

Note that when Song Yao watched the Xianxia TV series for the first time in his life, he was sixteen years old, which was the most perfect moment.

During that time, he didn't even play his favorite spaceship game. He went to the history courses all day long to read the records of the "Era of Immortals". Not only was he yearning for it, the main history courses were usually full of pictures and texts, and sometimes there were projections.

Those "Xianxia supplies" are high-tech products from a few years ago. They look more realistic and stylish than the TV series. Can Song Yao be unhappy watching them?

Just like the "Magic Age", the "Xianxia Age" is also a man-made high-tech product. Thousands of years later, the people of Central Continent, who are still middle-class, obviously still like Xianxia, ​​and there are all kinds of s.

Many people wear fairy clothes and jade ornaments, get hair extensions, and stand on Feijian to get off work every day.

The Mustard Seed Space uses space compression technology, so it can still contain a lot of items with a wave of its hand.

If an uninformed tourist from another planet saw it, he might even think that this planet relies on cultivating immortality rather than technology.

When Song Yao learned about this period of history, he only thought it was fun and said that he also wanted to fly. However, after being exposed to a large number of fairy novels and TV series, he had a different feeling when he watched it again.

He can't create space compression now. Even if he speeds up the technological process of history, he can't come up with space compression technology when there is a lack of materials on Blue Star.

Even if it is not as flexible and convenient as in the interstellar era, it is still possible to pretend to be brave (cross out) and fulfill your wish.

Song Yao happily picked up the flying sword. At the beginning of this year, his height exceeded 187 (he felt that he could grow even taller). It was easy to pick up this flying sword that was longer than himself.

Putting it on the test bench, the beautiful young man happily recorded the data.

He made this flying sword secretly for the [Best Creativity] competition that everyone competes for every year.

If everyone knew about Feijian in advance and they knew the basics, how could they catch Zhao Xiaodong and the others off guard at the end of the year.

Song Yao hurriedly ran to the cabinet with the long flying sword in his arms, Pupil stepped forward to unlock it, stuffed the flying sword in, then closed the door again, and then returned to the test stand and pressed the door button.

"Yao'er, when will you give me permission to open this door? It's so troublesome to have to wait for you to open the door every time I come here."

Wang Hua complained while pushing a box in. The military comrades guarding the door did not help. Regarding these confidential documents or materials, the regulations stated that they were not allowed to interfere... unless Wang Hua could not lift them.

Song Yao would not be fooled: "You think I'm stupid, I'll give you permission, and then you can come to the lab and see what my best ideas are doing. I won't make the stupid mistakes that Zhao Xiaodong made." "

Wang Hua's idea was exposed and he chuckled: "You said it, you can also use cunning methods."

"But I'm really curious, what exactly do you do? What Zhao Xiaodong makes is a puppet machine. My creativity is not as good as his. Do you think you can compare with him?"

Song Yao: "You still want to talk nonsense, but I won't say a word."

Wang Hua had no choice but to kick a box of materials forward: "Here, you asked for it. This month's materials haven't arrived yet. I don't need them anyway, so I brought them all for you."

Song Yao, who was chatting and doing simple experiments, then raised his head and smiled brightly: "Thank you! I knew you were my best friend!"

Zhao Xiaodong's voice came from the corridor: "Okay! You are doing this again. Are you afraid that you have said the same thing to thousands of people?"

After a few seconds, he appeared at the door easily holding the box.

Zhao Xiaodong put the box on the ground: "I will use half of the materials you asked for this month, and the remaining half is here."

Song Yao's smile became even brighter: "Thank you, Zhao Xiaodong, you are really my best friend."

Since he was a child, Zhao Xiaodong shrugged and didn't care. Instead, he laughed happily: "You haven't passed the physical training yet. Hahahahaha, everyone has flown but you haven't. Isn't it hard? Haha." Ha ha ha ha."

As the number one player in physical training, he was qualified to laugh at Song Yao.

Of course, Song Yao is also qualified to hold grudges.

The young man narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Dongdong, have you forgotten that your wings are not good enough and the wings you use are mine?"

Zhao Xiaodong was not affected at all and still smiled happily: "Yeah, but that's better than failing the physical training, right? Hahahaha, you were the one who proposed the idea of ​​physical training for students across the country at the beginning, but you failed yourself. Hahaha." Ha ha."

Wang Hua looked at Song Yao's increasingly dangerous eyes and could no longer cover her face.

As we all know, Song Yao is a very vengeful person.

From a young age, he has always followed the principle that those who can't defeat him, such as Wang Hua Wang Duo, will not seek death because they find that they can't defeat him.

On Monday and Tuesday, there was back and forth with Song Yao. Sometimes they won, and sometimes Song Yao won. Generally speaking, the two sides could draw.

But Zhao Xiaodong is different.

He belongs to the type who wants to play even if he can't play, and the more he gets better, the more he likes to commit suicide.

Of course, there is a reason why Zhao Xiaodong is so uncowardly. He is in good physical condition, not only thick-skinned, but also thick-skinned. Song Yao's "revenge" is mostly painless to him.

So, after finally catching an opportunity to laugh at Song Yao, he naturally became more arrogant.

Zhao Xiaodong was fearless as usual: "Just wait, I can memorize all your methods. Why don't you just increase my workload and drag me to study? It's the same old thing."

"If you want to fight with me, I will fly to the sky. You can't fly up and chase me, hahahaha. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to work."

Wang Hua went to see Song Yao, and there was already a sneer on the young man's handsome face.

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I hope Song Yao won't be so angry that he goes to fight with Zhao Xiaodong in the middle of the night.

As for why in the middle of the night... because only when Zhao Xiaodong was undefended in the middle of the night could Song Yao be able to defeat him.

Now that Zhao Xiaodong looks so muscular, even Brother Yuan Jiang would have to fight him for more than half an hour.

"Yao'er, don't be angry. Zhao Xiaodong is deliberately making trouble with you. He loves to play. He hasn't left the institute for so long. He likes to tease you when he gets bored. You should know that, right?"

"I know, he's been like this since he was a child." Song Yao chuckled and pulled down the light on the test bench: "When I was a kid, I liked reading but not going out to play, so he deliberately brought a toy snake made of wood to make me Chasing him and playing with him, I always remember.”

Seeing him smiling so happily, Wang Hua also laughed: "Yeah, Zhao Xiaodong has such a temper. He is already twenty, so he is not as safe as my brother."

He talked to Song Yao for another session before returning to his laboratory.

Just as he was about to start working, the laboratory door opened and Wang Duo walked in: "Brother, do you know that Zhao Xiaodong provoked Yao'er again? It's really strange that Yao'er could not bear to come to him [for discussion]. "

Wang Hua's temperament became gentler as she grew up, and she said with a smile: "It's okay. Yao'er said that Zhao Xiaodong has been like this since he was a child. I see that he smiles very happily, so he probably doesn't care."

Wang Duo: "? He has already revealed his childhood grudges, why doesn't he care about it?"

"Ah? How can this be considered settling an old score? It's just reminiscing about childhood. Don't worry, Yao'er cares about face. He's still living in the institute as a student. He won't do anything wrong at this time. He still pretends to be stable every day."

Wang Duo: "...I hope so."

Compared with the two brothers who eat too little melon on Monday and Tuesday and want to watch with melon seeds in their hands, Wang Duo prefers to be more peaceful.

Of course, this peace refers to others. If he is provoked, he will 90% not be peaceful.

Anyway, he felt that Song Yao's temperament of not taking advantage of any disadvantages would probably result in him wanting to take revenge.

However, Song Yao also has an advantage, that is, he has great patience. As long as he is willing, he can endure something for a long time. Maybe Song Yao will, for the sake of the students in the institute, wait until the students leave before taking action. Woolen cloth.

That afternoon, Song Yao did nothing. He even invited Zhao Xiaodong to have a fire and eat roasted sweet potatoes as if nothing happened.

It was rare for everyone to see an open fire and they were very excited. Zhao Xiaodong watched with vigilance as Song Yao ate the sweet potatoes first before joining them. After finding that everything was fine, they started roasting together with confidence.

Nothing happened in the afternoon and I had a lot of fun.

That night.

Zhao Xiaodong was sleeping soundly in his luxurious bed when he suddenly heard a knocking sound under the bed.

He turned over and then back again. He couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help shouting: "Yao'er, I know it's you. You're boring. You're still using your tricks at the age of fourteen."

The banging sound under the bed still didn't stop.

Zhao Xiaodong lifted the quilt, yawned, and buried his head under the bed: "Do you want to fight? I haven't fought with you for a long time, and I really want to..."

The rest of his words got stuck in his throat.

A hand that was so white that it was so white that it used its fingers as a fulcrum ran out very skillfully and went straight to the door in front of Zhao Xiaodong.

Listening to Zhao Xiaodong's screams in the house, the young man leaned against the door, raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and took out a small notebook.

This small notebook was used when he was seven years old, but he kept it well, and the neat handwriting on it is still clear.

Song Yao hummed a song and was in a very happy mood. After the line "Zhao Xiaodong used a toy snake to scare me, I must make the hand that he fears most to scare me back," he wrote two big words:

Finish!