After Becoming a Little |

"When you say that, I suddenly feel even more heartbroken..."

There are only sporadic engineering students checking the equipment with flashlights. All computers, engineering equipment, auxiliary power supply facilities, and other mobile equipment are basically dark with the screens turned off.

Only a few scattered notebooks are still on, like fireflies in the dark, stubbornly illuminating the dimness around them,

"The people we came here this time brought all the belongings we could carry." Khaki Wild frowned and looked at the area, not saying how worried, but just a little upset: "I didn't expect to encounter such a situation... …Fortunately, I asked them to equip them with a power supply device with voltage stabilization and lightning protection.”

"it works?"

"I don't know, but it seems that the situation is not very optimistic."

"So who did this?" Aliya turned off the microphone in the live broadcast room, fixed it to the angle of looking at the location of the Infinity Rubik's Cube, and then stood beside the khaki wild man with her arms crossed and asked.

The khaki-colored Wild is integrating some information about the dark world, and finally said with some hesitation: "Something happened, it seems that a hacker attack and defense war broke out... Both parties involved in the war are of high level."

"How tall?"

"The National Academy of Sciences, the National Supercomputing Center, against the Redwood Ridge Laboratory on the Milikan side, and the MIT Computer Center... The California side is on fire, and the power line of the Pacific Gas and Electric Company suddenly failed, causing many fires , and even the wildfires started.”

"California... the gate of truth?"

"I don't know, although I really want to say that this may be an accident, but the timing is too coincidental." Khaki shook his head wildly: "The Gate of Reality has a close relationship with the Redwood Ridge Laboratory. With people behind it, Redwood Ridge Lab would be so stupid as to directly attack the Republic's supercomputing center."

Aliya slowly closed her eyes, with no sorrow or joy on her face.

The wind is blowing!

For a moment, the night wind howled and lifted the silver cloak behind her, like raising a big banner containing iron and blood killing intent in the army formation——

Liuying is called Fengsheng 纛, which sounds the same as [to], and it represents the big banner on the march of the ancient army formation, or the largest and highest banner in the emperor's travel and celebration ceremony.

In the Yuan Dynasty, the "Nine-White Banner" established by Genghis Khan existed as a symbol of Mongolian power. At the beginning, Meng Ge held the supreme power of the Mongolian Empire and sent other people to conquer Europe and West Asia. He himself led the elite to attack the Song Dynasty. , the result was that when he camped next to Diaoyu City, he erected his own nine-fold white banner, and was targeted by the defenders in the city.

Diaoyu City is known as "relying on the sky and standing on one side, facing the river on three sides, and the opening is steep." The defensive battle has exhausted all the invincible Mongolian cavalry here. Many people say that Meng Ge's death was just an accident, intentional or unintentional. Ignored the ferocity of Diaoyu City - before Meng Ge, Wang Dechen, the commander-in-chief of the Mongolian army, was also killed in the city.

Jin Yong put Meng Ge's death on Yang Guo, the hero of the eagle, and it is true that the other party was hit by the arrow. After all, the white yurt with nine white yurts looks like a coquettish bag. It is hard to prevent the city guards from coming Shoot a few arrows over there.

If Diaoyu City hadn't exhausted Mengge to death and plunged the Mongol Empire into an internal strife for the throne, Christianity and Muslims would have been beaten into melons by the whip of God...

Well, even before that, they had already been pumped into melons.

After a while, Aliya took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in her heart: "Don't worry, there will always be a day when the score will be settled slowly. Let the spicy chicken shreds take care of her affairs first."

Looking at her back, Khaki sighed wildly: "During this time, I'm afraid I can't do anything for the time being, and I can't be sure that they did it."

"It's okay, just find someone to take the blame."

Their discussion was obviously not comprehensible. After touching the little rookie for a while, Bichi reporter reluctantly let go of his hand, leaned over and asked, "Excuse me, my two classmates, are you a couple?"

"...do you think so?"

"No, I just want to ask, if it is, I can extend it later when I write the report, and talk about your beautiful relationship in school days."

Saying so, Bichi reporter showed an expression of someone who has experienced it: "I know that family resistance has always been great regarding the love of rich daughters, so I recommend the two of you to start preparing to guide public opinion now, which will help reduce the number of women's fathers in the future. Mother's alienation from boys."

"You understand this very well?"

"Yes, I also had this kind of love back then, but unfortunately I couldn't grasp it." Bichi reporter sighed: "When my teacher was getting married back then, I even thought about whether I should confess my love first... "

"Wake up, teacher-student romance is not allowed now."

"I graduated!" Bichi reporter's eyes widened: "Is this still called teacher-student relationship?"

"Oh, that's okay." Alicia nodded, indicating that this is fine.

"He must be very affectionate with his wife. After all, you are so good-looking, and he can't mess around." Khaki is wild and has a high EQ, and he praised three people in one sentence.

"No, it's purely because my teacher is straight, and I tried my best to not bend her." Bichi reporter shrugged: "The world is always full of prejudice against this kind of true love."

"Wait a minute, you mean...that teacher of yours is a woman?"

"Otherwise? Would I still find a man?" Bichi reporter snorted with a sneer: "Smelly men are not good things—cough, no, I'm not talking about you."

She looked at the khaki-colored wild and somewhat subtle expression, and quickly apologized: "I'm just a little excited...Although it's a little presumptuous, but I want to ask, is your father an entrepreneur?"

"No."

"Oh, is Na Lingtang a practitioner in the journalism industry?"

"...Not really." Khaki was wild and a little confused: "Why do you suddenly ask this? Now interviews need to check the three generations of ancestors?"

"No, no, I'm just curious, just ask."

The reporter from Bichi waved her hands again and again. Since she is not the second generation rich, nor is she a bigwig in the industry, then she has nothing to worry about. As for the other party’s grandpa——normally, if grandpa is a bigwig, then why should this be given to her? Save some resources for future generations?

If not, it proves that he is just an ordinary person.

You can't be the kind of hermit who is indifferent to fame and fortune...

Aliya smiled and said: "I know what you are worried about, he is really not a rich second generation."

"Oh." Bichi reporter responded, but didn't get into the set

"In addition, his relatives have no background, you can rest assured - if there is anything special, it is probably because he has a child bride at a young age."

"Tong, Tong's bride?" Bichi reporter's eyes widened: "Is there such a thing now?!"

"Of course there are. There are many birds, but there are no forests."

"...Hmph, man!" Bichi reporter couldn't suppress his disdain, and gave the khaki man a wild look.

Alia nodded in agreement: "Yes, stinking man, I've seen his child bride-in-law, she's a stunning lady, except for her big feet... But that's not a shortcoming, big feet are easy to work, Zhu Yuanzhang said so."

"Does she have a relationship with this... this classmate?"

"Who knows, anyway, from my point of view, he just used some kind of unspeakable secret to hold that Yujie by his side and not let her leave." Alia spread her hands to express that she was actually filled with righteous indignation but there was nothing she could do to help: " I've seen him upset for a long time."

The Bichi reporter thought for a while, and felt that since the daughter of Ai Rulong in front of him was not happy with the other party, he should be fine by the way?

So she snorted coldly again, expressing her position: "Heh! Smelly man!"

"I forgot to say, although I'm upset, but I can't do anything about him." Aliya added quietly: "Although he is not a rich second generation, he is a self-made rich generation. My father only cooperated with him not long ago. , and it is the kind of cooperation of equal status.”

"..."

"In addition, although his parents are mediocre, his grandpa is very powerful."

"How much, how powerful?"

"Let's put it this way, if his grandfather is still alive, my dad would have to say hello respectfully to him when he sees the old man." Aliya smiled sincerely.

In fact, this is really true. Mr. Zhuang is the righteous brother of Sister Immortal. From the perspective of his mother and father, he is like an uncle in terms of seniority.

Don't say respectful greetings, if it's birthdays during festivals, I'm afraid you have to kowtow and offer tea to say hello.

The Bichi reporter was silent for a moment, his shoulders slumped.

She rubbed her face: "I see."

Aliya looked at her look of grief and death, but was puzzled: "You understand again?"

"Well, although I don't know why classmate Ai—Miss Ai, likes to tease me so much, but since you want to do this, I can't resist."

As she said that, she bowed wildly to the khaki color: "I'm really sorry, this classmate, I shouldn't use this kind of unnecessary money and power to distinguish people. In this regard, I apologize to you."

The khaki-colored man is so broad-minded that he doesn't know where he is, and he is at least four cups bigger than Ai Xiaobaihua. Hearing this, he waved his hands again and again: "It's just a joke, why come to this."

"But I'm still upset about your child bride. Please give that lady a decent way of living and let her be free—love should not be mixed with other irrelevant things. That kind of love is impure. It wouldn't be nice either."

Alia rubbed her chin, carefully sizing up the light of the other party's soul, her eyes revealing surprise.

There is no upgrade, but there is a more bright and solid trend, what is the reason?

Could it be said that when being played to the point of pleasure is the time to get positive feedback and then increase mental endurance?

Oh Moses Roy!

But it is a pity that after the apology, Big Sister Bichi stopped playing with Alia, and instead dragged the rookie to continue to complete her live broadcast and interview.

Xiaocainiao strongly expressed dissatisfaction, saying that the live broadcast was hers.

Sister Bichi agrees with this very much, yes, yes, it can be, and she can also be hers.

So the rookie reporter could only run away in embarrassment, completely unable to play with this old Si Ji.

Khaki looked at their backs wildly and suspiciously, and asked, "Miss, what... are you interested in them?"

"No, no, you read it wrong." Aliya withdrew her gaze from their backs, and turned her head to look at the assembly site.

Perhaps it was because all the pits that could be stepped on were stepped on before, so even though it was the last moment, the stone door of fate could not hinder the progress of the assembly construction, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Miss, the central axis can be erected now!" The little partner who did the civil engineering ran up, saying that the most important process has now been reached.

Aliya rolled up her sleeves: "Sure enough, at this time, I must—"

"Wait a minute!" The civil engineer raised his palm: "Miss, do you have a certificate?"

"Ah? What proof?"

"Crane work certificate!"

"……No."

"That won't work, you can only watch, or find a special crane driver." The civil engineer pushed his glasses and walked around: "Where is the boss who popped out the mechanical arm to catch the central spindle? "

"Me." The khaki wild man also began to roll up his sleeves: "I did it just now. I have a special operation certificate, which is still valid for three years."

"Eh? Didn't you say that you have never been able to get the certificate of special vehicles, so that you can't drive out the No. [-] base vehicle?" Aliya asked, "Why are you doing it now?"

"That's a driver's license, and this is a work permit. The base car is essentially a tractor. Of course I can't drive it."

"...You can do the homework?"

"Yes." Khaki wildly pushed the non-existent glasses, and confidently looked at the appearance of the central axis looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "When I was in Hawaii, I learned how to drive special vehicles."

"Hawaii documents are not recognized in China!"

"Then I went back to my country and took part in the training again - listen to me, anyway, special vehicles only need to be [-] years old and have a junior high school education, and there is no other threshold for this."

If it weren’t for C1 to upgrade to A1, there are rigid rules that can’t be skipped, and you must be over 26 years old to sign up. The pre-condition B2 has been driving for five years. Khaki Wild said that he would pass the test every minute.

He has so many certificates that he can't remember which ones. Anyway, he basically doesn't need to take the final exam of the finance major, because Dongshan University has regulations. As long as he obtains the qualification certificate for the relevant subjects in the self-examination, he can count it as 90 points. Exemption for excellent students, directly converted to grade points.

There is one thing to say, this way, the students are really motivated when they take the exam...

"By the way, why not let the crane next to it go on?" Aliya pointed to a crane with a large tonnage not far away, and the other party was lifting some building modules.

The civil engineer squinted his eyes and looked at the car: "The driver of that car must have turned off the torque limiter on the console. This kind of old fritters don't like to drive this car, and they often get stuck with something... Brother, you are tired, after straightening the main shaft later, by the way, help to lift the module on his side as well."