Chapter 416: Interstellar: Zhuma is a bit autistic (17)
Feng Qian was finally woken up by the information wave sent by the intellectual brain on his wrist.
Feng Xu invited an enlightenment mentor for the original owner.
The teacher will go to Feng's house from Monday to Friday to explain all kinds of basic knowledge of interstellar to the original owner, and guide the original owner to integrate into the interstellar society.
Interstellar does not offer kindergarten classes.
Minor children and young children either use their brains to connect with the Interstellar Network for distance online education. Or, like the original owner, you need a special teacher, just like a tutor.
Today is Monday.
As long as the teacher arrives at the villa, the intellectual brain in the girl's bracelet will receive the information, and then transmit it into the mind in the form of information waves.
Feng Qian suddenly opened his eyes.
If it wasn't for the brain to send such a wave of information, she would have forgotten that the original owner still had to take an enlightenment class.
Feng Qian sat up from the bed, saw some unfamiliar surroundings around him, and was stunned for a while before he reacted.
She sneaked into the shard's room last night.
The girl tilted her head and happened to see the little boy on the other side who was concentrating on eating candy.
Feng Qian stared at the small fragments and then slowly got up and got out of bed.
The little girl in the rabbit pajamas ran to the boy with her short legs.
"Xun, wait for me, I'll go back and change my clothes."
The little boy who was eating candy paused, did not raise his head, continued to eat candy with his eyes down, and did not answer the girl's words.
The girl's dark eyes stared at each other for a while, before she left the room with her short legs.
Feng Qian returned to the house and changed into the original owner's small skirt.
He took the original owner's small comb and lifted it up to smooth out the messy soft hair.
Then I was too lazy to tie it.
In the past, it was Mother Feng who tied the original owner's hair.
This morning, Feng Mu didn't come to call her, but only sent a message to her Zhinao.
Mother Feng wants to accompany Father Feng to a banquet.
The security system in the villa is the most high-end in the world, and the housekeeper robot is also fully functional.
Therefore, Feng's father and Feng's mother are relieved to leave the girl at home alone.
In case of any accident, the security system will immediately convey the information to the brains of both of them.
…
When Feng Qian came out again, the original master's enlightenment teacher had been sitting in the living room waiting for a long time.
There are two minutes left until class time.
Feng Fu specially set aside a room for the girl, equipped with relevant facilities.
Feng Qian hesitated for a moment, but decided to go down with the small pieces.
Let the shards accept the outside world, just... let's start with understanding.
When Feng Qian returned to Gu Xun's room, the little boy was still concentrating on eating candy.
On the neat table, there are ten or so sheets of candy paper, colorful.
The air is full of sweet fruity aromas.
Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, then ran over, holding the small fragment's hand in his small hand.
Gu Xun tilted his head to look at the girl suspiciously.
The brown eyes were filled with doubt and confusion.
Feng Qian explained: "Axun accompany me to class? It's very interesting."
"Attend class?"
Gu Xun repeated it, with a bit of doubt in his milky voice.
"Yeah." The girl nodded, "Axun and I will know when we go there."
The little boy lowered his eyes, looked at the candy in the glass jar in front of him, and seemed a little hesitant.
Then, the child stretched out his hand, took out a handful of candy from the glass jar, and stuffed it into his pocket silently.
After doing this, he said slowly, "Okay."
Then…
What Gu Xun didn't expect was that he would have to stay with strangers in class.
He felt cheated.
Little Fragment had a stern face and silently hid behind the girl.
On the sofa, there is a puzzled enlightenment teacher. Also, a little boy about their age.