I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Chapter 639 Master-disciple conversation

Ding ring ring ring...

A quick ringing sound rang.

"Oh, it's time. get out of class is over, students."

A hale and hearty woman with delicate figure, silver hair but full of energy stood on the podium and said this while looking at the dozens of children sitting upright under the stage.

The children heard that get out of class was over, but they remained motionless.

Sure enough, the older woman immediately changed the subject, "We have to wait a little longer. I will briefly talk about the special situation that I just missed. When the energy index of the anti-matter battery drops below 10%, how to cleverly use the slow release Radiated shells provide emergency energy."

The children in the audience were still sitting upright, but they were wailing in their hearts.

Sure enough, we knew that Teacher Tong never finished class on time.

Her basic combat courses always come up with new ideas that are not mentioned in the textbooks.

Of course, these children who were detained in class were not angry. Instead, they were very proud to think that they were lucky enough to be the first listeners of the new textbooks.

Another full forty-five minutes passed, and the woman finally began to randomly check and ask questions. Only when she was truly satisfied with the child's answers did she wave her hand and said, "get out of class is over."

After saying that, she quickly walked out of the classroom with brisk steps. The teacher of the next class who had been waiting outside the door raised his hand aggrievedly and wanted to say hello to her, but in the end he could only wave to the air.

"Instructor Tong, if possible, I suggest you fall asleep again."

In the living room of Tong Ling's dormitory, Zhou Donglai looked at her and said tentatively.

The core fleet where Zhou Donglai, Tong Ling, the fleet command center, Nuwa plan center team and other key departments are located has a total of 122 ships. It is much larger than the ordinary squadron, but the internal space of the ship is still not very large. Enough.

Compared with the previous time when the fleet was concentrated, more effective space needs to be used to ensure basic scientific research needs and productivity needs. At the same time, the cultivation warehouses needed to rapidly reproduce the population also need to occupy more space. The personal living environment in the fleet has now become worse. A little more.

The per capita living space dropped to 30 square meters.

This won't last long.

Currently, the fleet's productivity system is simultaneously starting the construction of nearly two hundred smart ships, which are expected to be completed in two years. By then, people's living space will become more generous.

Zhou Donglai originally wanted to give Tong Ling the special treatment of maintaining a living space of more than 100 square meters during this difficult period, but he was rejected.

In this tube-shaped residential corridor, there are 30-square-meter cubicles occupied by Tong Ling, Zhou Donglai, and other senior commanders.

After Zhou Donglai finished his day's work and made sure that Tong Ling was "off work", he immediately ran over to make a futile attempt.

Tong Ling shook her head, "There's no need to sleep deeply. My online warrior training course will start in twenty minutes. There are more than 600,000 S-level warriors from various squads in this batch of students. At most, three Within a few months, hundreds of top warriors will be born from this group of people."

"But……"

"There is no but. I am awake and can fight at any time. If I need to wake up from my slumber, it will delay time. Delaying the opportunity to fight is a crime. In addition, in the next journey, I will devote more energy to training students Go. You need to reflect, and so do I. The talent and fighting spirit displayed by the third-generation warriors in the last battle deserve recognition. I will spend the rest of my life training at least ten elite warriors who can surpass me. This It’s worth more than me living to the center of the galaxy.”

Tong Ling, who had become taciturn for a long time, rarely said so much.

Zhou Donglai returned empty-handed again.

Some words do not need to be stated clearly, but there is no doubt that Tong Ling gave up her second ideal of meeting the sage for her highest ideal.

"Teacher. I'm back."

A few minutes after Zhou Donglai left, Tong Ling's door opened from the outside, and a little boy with a delicate face pushed the door open and entered.

Tong Ling nodded and raised her eyelids to glance at the boy.

There was a slight crackling sound in the air in the living room, indicating that the two people's minds had a violent collision and a large amount of information was exchanged with each other.

Afterwards, the boy ate dinner without stopping, returned to his small room, turned on the whole brain link learning device, and began to complete the training plan given to him by Tong Ling step by step.

The boy's name is Tang Xia'ao, he is Tang Yingyu's only son, and he is eleven years old this year.

Since the fleet began to disperse, Tong Ling asked Zhou Donglai to arrange the child in the same room as her. The main purpose was so that in the event of an unexpected situation, she could bring the child into the armored crew cabin as quickly as possible for protection.

Compared with his mother Tang Yingyu, Tang Xia Ao has changed a lot.

He mastered human language when he was one and a half years old, and became a qualified tactical information intelligence relayer at the age of five, responsible for quickly manually integrating and analyzing battlefield information to provide information reference for the command headquarters.

In the large-scale encounter in 2920, Tang Xia'ao, who had just turned 11 years old, was commended for his best performance among the grassroots relay members of the Third Tactical Information Department. But after the war, he was also harshly criticized.

This brat actually compiled a set of false identity certificates, almost sneaking into the third stage battle group and running to defend the rear of the large army.

After that, Tang Xia'ao was implanted with a chip in his body to monitor his actions, and was even taken with him by Tong Ling for a long time to avoid further problems.

Tang Yingyu has a fighting talent that is on par with Tong Ling, but he has not been able to show off his talents. The abilities Tang Xia'ao has shown so far are gradually leaning towards the tactical command level.

Considering that he was Tang Tianxin's great-grandfather, this change was not surprising.

What Tong Ling wants to teach Tang Xia Ao now is the details of how special combat power at her level can work in simulated battles.

If Tang Xia'ao learns well enough, when he really has the opportunity to command a team of special warfare elite soldiers in the future, he will be able to complete the mission better.

Six hours later, Tang Xia Ao watched his flagship being destroyed in the simulation system. He sighed slightly and failed again.

He looked at the time, exited the simulated battle system, opened the historical data learning library in accordance with the unified management regulations of the fleet, and started a new round of historical data learning. The main content of the learning was immersive observation of past historical facts.

Three hours later, Tang Xia'ao completed the whole day's study task and lay down on the small bed.

Faced with such a high-intensity study life, even with his intelligence, he will always be tired day by day, but he is not bored.

As long as he gets enough sleep for eight hours a day, he will definitely be full of energy the next day.

After lying down briefly for a while, he sat up again and picked up a palm-sized piece of wood placed on the bedside table and a small finger-long file next to it.

He had already carved the shape of a woman into the wood, and traces of Tong Ling could be seen in the unpolished features, but they didn't quite look like her.

On the museum shelf in front of his bed, there are dozens of carved wooden statues, including his mother Tang Yingyu, Zhou Donglai, Qin Guang, Chen Feng, Tang Tianxin, ancient musician Zhong Lei and others...

The largest of these wood carvings is only two palms long, and the smallest is only one finger high, but the workmanship is extremely fine, the facial features are lifelike, and the postures of the characters are extremely charming.

If it weren't for the lack of paint, the obvious wood grain could be seen on the surface, which would almost make it look fake.

According to the exact words of another master sculptor in the fleet and an executive member of the Industrial Manufacturing Committee, Tang Xia'ao's sculptures are definitely of extremely high artistic value and can be passed down for thousands of years without going out of style.

Things have to start three years ago. When Tang Xia Ao was eight years old, he saw in the historical data of the void that the humans who were infiltrated by "Song of the World" in the old timeline would develop strange little hobbies. After that, he himself inexplicably wanted to find something to put his mind on.

It wasn’t long before he started learning wood carving from scratch.

He is very talented and knows how to get started. He can complete one project every month on average, and now he has a total of thirty-five in his stack.

This is Tang Xia'ao's only hobby, and it is indeed the fulcrum that can help him, a naturally careless person, maintain his personality.

He always likes to concretize these characters who are remembered and paid special attention to by the world.

When he watched it in his spare time, he couldn't help but giggle secretly.

Zhou Donglai expressed concern about this, and hinted openly or secretly that he hoped Tang Xia Ao could control his hobbies a little.

However, Tang Xia'ao said that when he was carving these figures, he would constantly strengthen his cognition in his mind and materialize the life of the carving object into his heart, which could strengthen his own sense of history.

Without these things to support him, he may instead question his identity as a human being.

It's Tong Ling's fault.

When Tang Xia Ao was just sensible, he faced troubles. Several little girls in his class showed a strong interest in him. Later, Tong Ling told him the truth about reproductive isolation and the Nuwa Project that was still in progress. It took him a lot of genius to get over this shock.

There was a constant rustle in the small room, and sawdust fell like snowflakes into the trash can.

Tang Xia Ao's expression was extremely focused.

Suddenly, there was a shaking on his wrist. This was new information coming from his implanted chip.

Tang Xiaao click to play.

"Xiao Tang, are you asleep?"

This is Zhou Donglai's voice.

"Teacher, not yet, what can I do?"

Tang Xia'ao has two after-school tutors, one is Tong Ling and the other is Zhou Donglai.

"Whose statue have you been carving lately?"

"A musician named Lu Wei, one of the founders of Salvation."

"Oh? What do you think of her life?"

"This is an amazing woman. Given her family background, she was able to break away from personal thinking and narrow nationalism early in that era. It was not easy, but it was great."

Zhou Donglai: "Yes. Everyone knows her feelings for the sage, but she has never indulged in it, never caused trouble to the sage, and has never had a negative impact on the progress of civilization. If it were not for her achievements in the political field, the world would Government would have been born at least thirty years too late. She was truly remarkable. It was the existence of these people that made us what we are today."

Tang Xia Ao nodded, "Of course. As Teacher Zhou said, the meaning of history. History is both events and characters. When we study history, we need to summarize the events first, but our personal spirit must rely on Exists in the names of one character after another. Of course, no matter how detailed the record is, it is impossible to completely reproduce a person's image. Everyone will create different historical figures in their minds according to their own inner needs. Just The sage in my heart is definitely different from the sage in your heart, teacher. The teacher in my heart is different from the self in your heart, teacher."

Zhou Donglai: "But the significance of historical truth is that everyone can grasp the core essence as much as possible when giving a mental image to a historical figure. The same person in everyone's heart must have both differences and unity. Place. These unified cognitions constitute the cultural attributes of our race and our national characteristics."

Tang Xia Ao: "Take our fleet as an example. Different races with different personalities from different star regions will eventually form the unified understanding of the nameless race that everyone recognizes now. This is because before our respective different galactic histories, we still have We have the same birthplace and the same distant hometown. We all know that everyone’s ancestors are on the earth. In addition, after the fleet set off, everyone wrote a new history together on the expedition, belonging to the nameless race. ,Is it right?"

"Yes."

The teacher and student started chatting about wood carving that night, and then talked a lot about all over the world.

The two talked about the five-thousand-year-old country nine hundred years ago.

The two people's vision went beyond the ancient book "Rise at the End of the Age", which only recorded a history of two hundred years, and continued to move the timeline forward, trying to more deeply analyze the wonders of this civilization disguised as a country.

As the cradle of the world government, the ancient country has experienced a long period of disasters.

This country is amazing, with a vast territory and many ethnic groups.

People in different regions have different habits and even different outlooks on life. Logically speaking, this five-thousand-year-old country should be as chaotic as many divided small countries in the world at that time.

But the wonderful thing is that people in this country have paid attention to the concept of a community with a shared future for mankind long before the birth of the world government. It is not the kind of self-deception that is talked about on the lips, nor is it used as a pretense to deceive the world, but it is truly practicing this concept deep in the heart and restraining oneself.

She stands strong without bullying.

This country longs to restore its past glory and return to the top of the world, but its lofty ideal of reaching the top is not based on the narrow concept of "I am the strongest, so I can plunder others with peace of mind." Based on the great concept of eliminating disputes and leading mankind to break out of the earth."

People in this country seem to have an innate sense of historical mission.

This is not Wang Po’s boasting, it is based on facts.

The sage Chen Feng spent a lot of money to launch a comprehensive questionnaire survey.

The results of the questionnaire survey show that people in ancient China have a longer-term perspective.

The subsequent hundreds of years of development of human civilization and now have further proved the authority and correctness of the sage Chen Feng’s questionnaire.

why is that?

"Because the Chinese people value their own history and have the pride of their long history deeply engraved in their bones. Therefore, after the 2008 earthquake, no matter how far apart we were, we were united. The National People's Mobilization Rise up and use the strength of the entire nation to rebuild the disaster-stricken areas. Rescue teams, volunteer teams, and soldiers risked aftershocks and secondary house collapses to rush to the disaster-stricken areas to save the lives of every compatriot who could be rescued."

"In the next few years, targeted assistance and construction from all provinces and cities across the country will help people in the disaster areas step by step out of fear, rebuild their homes, and move on. After the disaster in 2020, the people across the country have united again and once again mobilized the power of the country to Launching a desperate attack on an unprecedented and invisible enemy. Trains carrying medical staff and volunteers rushed to the epidemic-stricken areas. One after another, material transport trucks were transported back and forth under the tireless driving of countless drivers."

"Who is not afraid of death? Everyone is afraid! Frankly speaking, if valuing life is regarded as fear of death, the Chinese people are most afraid of death. The Chinese people always use the smallest sacrifice to achieve the greatest results in wars. They are proud of the few deaths and advocate partiality. By concentrating superior forces within a certain range and forming a situation in which more people attack fewer people, even if the equipment is not as good as others, the Chinese can still gain an advantage."

Zhou Donglai thought for a long time and concluded like this.

I know that writing this means I have trouble with money. People may even think that I am being blackmailed or something. It doesn't matter, I just want to write a book with a clear conscience and no regrets. It’s almost finished anyway, isn’t it? Then be a little more willful.

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