Little Robot on the Run

Chapter 82

Is it okay to cook with the cubs?

Nan'an is the research institute to go to a week later.

After separating from Lin Ze that day, he rested for a whole week.

Although I didn't go to the research institute or school during the period, I still received a lot of snacks and candies, some of which were sent by Freeman and Koroy, as well as nodding researchers—they would knock on the door every now and then, Bring delicious food to Nan'an.

Not long after, Nan'an's room was filled with snacks.

So he found a few small boxes, wrote stickers, put these things in by category, and then imitated the way humans store them, and put them under the table.

but.

Even if there is delicious food, he is still sad.

I just miss that human being.

Nan'an felt aggrieved.

To cheer himself up, he put dried roses into the star lamp.

In this way, when the power is turned on, if you look outside, the light that shines through gives Xingzi, and if you look inside, it is roses dotted with stars, under the faint halo, the color is wanton and romantic.

So Nan'an would always be in a daze for a long time.

The same is true today.

As soon as he resumed his status as a migrant worker, he was invited by Ke Luoy to the restaurant and had breakfast together.

"I don't know why." Ke Luoyi sat down opposite with a plate, "In the past few days, all the omelet rice in the restaurant has become scrambled eggs and rice."

Nan'an: "Huh?"

"That's it." Ke Luoyi pressed the communicator a few times, and showed the picture to Nan'an - he saw scrambled eggs on the rice, and the electronic business card on the side said omelet rice impressively.

Vaguely, Nan'an also found traces of scorched black, very similar to the time he cooked for Lin Ze.

Nan An fell into deep thought.

It took him a while to react.

It seems to be oh.

At that time, the burnt egg skin was learned by these robots.

"I just want to eat a normal omurice once." Ke Luoyi sighed, "Do you think they will be made by someone or a book?"

Nan An: "Maybe."

Ke Luoyi snorted: "That's really a waste of learning."

Nan'an smiled and said nothing.

He was eating tomato soup powder with a small silver spoon, and there were two cookies beside him-this was given by Flo just now, and he was going to school with him after dinner.

"The cubs in the fourth city start school today." Koroy said, "The school is on the outer edge of the dungeon in the second city, attached to the land."

"Are you coming too?"

Koroy nodded: "Of course."

"Due to the fall of the four cities, many teachers did not escape, so there is a shortage of manpower." Ke Luoy said, "The base is trying to figure out a way, so we have to temporarily assign them to the school."

Nan An: "So that's how it is."

"Yes." Koroy said vaguely after eating the last bite of bread, "I heard that we all have to teach subjects, both interest courses and main courses..."

Listening to what Ke Luoy said, Nan'an ate the powdered soup silently. During this period, several female researchers he knew saw Nan'an and couldn't help but gave him biscuits and candies.

"You are so popular." Ke Luoyi's tone was envious, "That's why you have so many friends."

Nan An was taken aback when he heard this, and seemed to have a little doubt about his friend.

"Are they all friends?"

Croy: "As long as we can think of each other, we can all be called friends."

Nan An fell into deep thought.

He seems to have developed a little deviation from the word friend.

From this point of view, what Ke Luoyi said may be right. The relationship between him and Lin Ze needs to be further developed and cannot be simply classified as "friends".

So……

If not a friend, what would it be?

Nan'an felt greatly puzzled.

He frowned and thought for a few seconds, but to no avail.So I had to turn my attention back to the delicious tomato soup in front of me.

While devouring, I heard Ke Luoyi say that the connection between friends is very important, and it needs to be used to maintain the relationship.

After breakfast they were taken to school by Flo.

The train was still crowded, and the silver-white compartment of the machine was full of office workers, robots, and young students rushing to catch up with their homework.When Nan'an got into the car, Flo happened to answer a phone call, so he motioned for Ke Luoyi to take Nan'an into the carriage.

After leaning against the corner by the door, Nan'an took out the communicator and started to study.

Before Lin Ze gave him the communicator, Nan'an thought that this rectangular thing was just for the phone.But now it seems that not only can you make calls, but you can also take pictures, chat, play games, and even search the web—it’s like a mini computer, stuffed directly into this small box.

According to Koroy, before the communicator was unified, there were many different brands.

Although it was invented by humans more than 300 years ago, it is still easy to use.

"This is for taking pictures and recording videos." Ke Luoyi taught Nan'an, "I heard that the technology was inherited from the three stars and the bitten apple hundreds of years ago, and the pixels are quite high."

Nan'an let out a wow.

"What about this?" Nan'an asked, "There is a small green box."

"This is the information section." Croy said, "As long as you want to send a message, you can send it."

"Anyone can?"

"Yes, as long as you have the communication number of the other party, you can send it."

Nan An seemed to understand but nodded.

He lowered his head, watched it curiously for a while, then followed what Koroy said just now, and tapped the screen carefully - in an instant, a box popped out in the middle of the communicator, which was the contact book.

But just came out for a second, Nan An was taken aback.

He saw Lin Ze's communication number.

Nan An swiped down and found that the address book was blank except for him.

At this moment, a sweet mechanical female voice rang out: "Second City Area A, the underground city station is here, please don't be crowded, get off one by one."

The moment the voice fell, the flow of people rushed out of the car, and Nan An was pushed out of the car in a daze.

As a little robot, he feels that the traffic in human society is still too complicated and irregular, so he really can't remember anything.

Nan'an looked at Ke Luoyi, who was also in a daze, and secretly complained about the traffic.

However, according to this point of view, the training of researchers is within common sense, and it is reasonable to follow the area to learn - it is impossible for researchers to fully grasp such a complex terrain, so they can only follow the police department to analyze the specific area they are assigned to. , for learning and memory.

Ke Luoyi complained at this time: "It would be great if I could be assigned to the study group in Area A, so I won't get lost in the dungeon in the future."

"Are you also Area C?"

"Correct."

Nan'an didn't ask further, it seems that according to the department, the researchers around him are all in C and D districts.

Follow Flo through a few streets and they come to the arch.On the right side, there is a conjoined building, half of which is on land, and the other half is suspended in the underground city. It is divided into two, but symmetrical, like the reflection of the lake.

"The security in Area A is adequate, don't worry."

Flo seems to be very familiar with the structure: "There are fifteen escape points nearby, near the arch, and an emergency communication point for residents of Area A."

"The school here is divided into two parts, the underground area and the land area." Flo took Nan'an to swipe his card, "The classrooms in the underground area are mainly responsible for the study of theoretical courses, such as literature, physics, and robotics, while the land area is for operations. Courses, physical education classes, work and study, etc., are all in this area."

Nan'an nodded.

He knew he would pick an area and temporarily serve as a substitute teacher, teaching the human cubs.However, he feels that his literature level cannot be taught, including physical chemistry, and electronic technology, all of which are his blind spots.

So what can he teach?

Nan'an was puzzled, and took the application form from Flo.

After filling in the basic information, I heard Flo say: "You can choose two subjects to apply for teaching, and the base will conduct corresponding approval according to its specialties."

"Are any courses available?"

"Yes, as long as it is a subject, you can apply." Flo said, "In the content next to the subject, fill in what you want to teach in this class."

Nan An pouted his electronic pen, falling into endless thoughts.

He still doesn't know what he can teach.

If you follow Flo's thinking specialty, it seems that only cooking is a specialty.

——Is it okay to cook with the cubs?

Tangled in Nan'an.jpg;

After flipping through the application booklet several times, he was still confused.And Ke Luoyi on the side has already filled in the content, literature and geography, these are the subjects he is good at, Nan'an knows this.

Because he usually writes some horror-themed novels and serializes them on the website as a hobby.

At this time, Ke Luoyi discovered Nan'an's confusion, so he asked, "Have you not decided yet?"

Nan'an shook his head.

Ke Luoyi gave him an idea: "Why don't you ask other people's opinions?"

"Ask someone else?"

"Yes, maybe sometimes, we don't know what we are good at, but our friends do." Koroy said, "The better the relationship, or the intimate one, the more you know each other, and maybe there will be unexpected gains."

Nan'an blinked.

Since best friends can give advice, then...

Nan'an took out the communicator from his pocket, tapped it with his fingertips, quickly edited the text message, and selected the OK button—the only thing left was the contact to be sent.

Looking at Lin Ze's communication number above for a few seconds, Nan'an hesitated for a while.

A little nervousness made him take a few small breaths, then he reached out decisively and hit the send button.

The author says:

Emotional enlightenment teacher: Ke Luoyi.

I'm writing at the second watch, today I was controlled by a piece of broken meat floss Beibei qwq