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Question 1: "How old are you this year?"

Answer 1: "Eight years old this year."

Parenthesis: praise, encouragement

Question 2: "Your work "A View of the World Like a Man" has aroused great repercussions. How do you feel about it?"

Answer 2: "This is just a sketch. I didn't expect so many citizens would like it. I am honored to thank my parents and teachers for their cultivation."

Parenthesis: praise, encouragement

Question 3: "According to statistics, the number of people who voted to approve your work on the official website has exceeded 110,000, ranking sixth compared to the same period. As the winning hottest contestant in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Division of the National Youth Science and Technology Model Competition, you Do you have an idea to hit the provincial competition?"

Answer three: "Yes, I have ideas, because this will be an honor for all of us. We must try our best, even if we can't achieve satisfactory results..."

Lu Zhengkang sighed, dull, too dull, standard question and answer, no need to worry about expressing any subjective answers.

The interview date came soon, and Lu Zhengkang also got the key to the specimen room. Teacher Shao repeatedly advised him not to enter easily. He was afraid that some things would not be acceptable to children, so it is best to go with him.

Teacher Shao said these were kind, but Lu Zhengkang always felt that he had no good intentions, because his hidden excitement was just like Su Xiangli's snickers before every prank, so what's in the specimen room?Is there a mysterious laboratory hidden?

Lu Zhengkang shivered.

These days, the secret laboratory is synonymous with danger in film and television works.

Today is the end of December, and the interview with Lu Zhengkang has officially begun.

It happened to be Friday, and the interview was scheduled at one o'clock in the afternoon. Lu Zhengkang picked an empty classroom. Teacher Shao brought a projector. The classroom lighting was adjusted naturally, the curtains were closed, and the projector was turned on.

There is only a blue background on the projection screen, and a prompt box of "Signal not connected" is in the center.

Before the signal is connected, this period of time can be used to organize the dress.

Lu Zhengkang wore a school uniform with a red background and white stripes. It was the kind of generous and thick that could make everyone wearing it look the same dull.

It is a pity that Lu Zhengkang and the others are not the Young Pioneers, otherwise it would be more formal to wear a red scarf on their chest.The joining ceremony of the Young Pioneers of the Experimental Primary School was arranged in the second semester of the third grade. It was only a few months away. Teacher Shao looked up and down and ran out after a while.

Lu Zhengkang pulled out his phone to check the time. It was 12:57. Teacher, how can you leave me here alone!

The “signal not connected” on the projection screen becomes “signal test 1”, the blue background becomes yellow, and then “signal test 2” becomes red, the three colors flash alternately, and “signal” appears in the prompt box The test is complete.

Lu Zhengkang was sitting in an empty classroom. In the middle of the room, the projector was placed on the table in front of him. He raised his head and looked at the screen on the front wall. The huge picture frame could not even be seen.Such a scene gave him some strange visions, as if there was a huge person hiding behind the projection screen, switching the transparent paper in red, yellow and blue back and forth. The person had countless arms and his face was calm and cold. , It’s just that the corners of the mouth are still slightly aroused. I don’t know if it’s because of happiness or some external need. Such a giant has been hiding behind the screen. Do people see it?Maybe I saw it, maybe I didn't see it.

Lu Zhengkang and the giant looked at each other. It didn't care about a small existence like Lu Zhengkang. It was just playing with the three-color flakes.

What is so fun?Lu Zhengkang looked at the giant's livelihood with a sophisticated look.

Slowly, as Lu Zhengkang paid more and more attention, he realized that the giant was actually false, and the slices that he changed in his hand were real. Even those slices were not real when they were still, only they were changing. At that time, countless sights appeared and disappeared, like the explosion of a grand firework, bright and greasy bubbles, countless truths become false here, countless falsehoods become true here, Lu Zhengkang can see the thin slices grow out of limbs , Is the giant.

The giant's shell is piled up with lead-white muscles that are knotted, like mercury, with a cold and tacky gleam, like a layer of glue, which makes people unable to remove their eyes and can only look at it. The flakes that change between the palms, between the flakes, countless colors burst out, just like the blowout of the underground water source, so turbulent that you can't break free.

Teacher Shao’s voice came from the unclear horizon, "Red scarf...Tie it to you, good boy, really energetic!"

"Are you listening? Interview..."

Teacher Shao's voice changed from a high-pitched and slightly sharp baritone to a dull and calm mechanical voice, repeating "interview", "interview" and "interview" continuously.

Lu Zhengkang narrowed his eyes, and a concrete scene was projected from the thin slices in the hands of the giant. A sixth-generation FUND functional bionic intelligence device was looking at him. Its appearance is more design and technological than the civilian HOME type of intelligence , The minimalist lines converge to a cold curve, with the texture of a tough fighter.

"It seems that our boy Lu Zhengkang is a bit shy." A smile appeared on the face of the robotic reporter.

Lu Zhengkang came back to his senses. He realized that his brain was so sensitive that he had bad hallucinations. This was a symptom of mental illness.

He recalled a bit, and found that the interview had just begun, question one, so Lu Zhengkang pretended to be nervous and replied, "I am eight years old this year."

"Very good!" The machine praised the boy greatly.

Every next question is methodical.

Until the last one.

"Do you have any thoughts on your future study and life?"

Lu Zhengkang thought for a while, maybe this is just to send a proposition. You can't be subjective, you can't say something about yourself. It's been two and a half days to see the progress of your task. This is a rare record.

"No idea."

Ding, the mission failed, do you want to restart?

Chapter 449: Specimen Room Spiritual Events

Lu Zhengkang: You shark me!

Damn, why!

I fucking said that I have no idea, this is not objective?Must say something to be objective?Then subjectively, I just have no idea!Could it be that I have thoughts in my subconscious, and I can't lie?

Lu Zhengkang found that he was really not genius enough, at least he didn't understand the potential criteria for this task.

"Thank you for your answer, the interview is over, we have a chance to see you again, I wish you a happy life."

Lu Zhengkang was dumbfounded until the projection screen turned blue again, and the prompt box in the middle said "Signal not connected".

Shao Zhanqing walked in from outside the classroom, his face was red, and he patted Lu Zhengkang on the shoulder, "Good job."

Lu Zhengkang nodded mechanically, showing a bright stylized smile.

When I returned to the classroom, the afternoon self-study had just ended and the classmates were making noise again. As soon as Lu Zhengkang entered the door, several people gathered around to ask him what it was like to interview him. Lu Zhengkang just said it was boring.

He repeatedly emphasized that it was really boring, so everyone slowly disagreed with the interview, scattered away, and continued to play games.

Lu Zhengkang suddenly missed the AI ​​pet he raised at this time. It died so fast that he hadn't developed a relationship yet.

Su Xiangli ran over and punched him straight in the stomach, of course a soft punch, just like a little cat jumping from the back of the sofa to the belly on his back.

Lu Zhengkang snorted and made an expression of pain. The little girl was triumphant with her hands on her hips, "Bad guy! Don't call me such a fun thing!"

"Didn't you study at noon? Did you learn anything?" Lu Zhengkang stopped pretending and started to change the subject.

"I memorized two ancient poems and made a math paper."

Lu Zhengkang raised his thumb, "As expected of you."

Su Xiangli looked up to the sky and screamed, smiling like a duck.

Lu Zhengkang took out the key to the specimen room from his pocket, "I got this, how can I go exploring."

Su Xiangli covered his face and was about to faint happily, "Double Happiness! Let's cook the blessing day!"