Chapter 749

The key high schools in Gyeonggi are characterized by more teachers, more teachers and more classes, so that the average number of students in each class is less. There are only 20 students in Su Xiangli's class, and the classroom is often empty. Su Xiangli, as a cut in student, was placed at the back of the class. Indeed, she was tall and straight, so she was not suitable to sit in the front row.

When she came to school on her first day, many people recognized her, including teachers and other staff members, came up to her and nodded solemnly.

In other words, this is respect.

Su Xiangli is a bright flag of the new era, which has been added with a lot of exaggerated praise and even nihilistic content. Even if she didn't feel great, she didn't care about such reputation, but her existence brought great benefits to the school. The principal met her in person and arranged a separate dormitory for major su.

In the capital, a family like Su Xiangli can barely be regarded as a well-off person, and her personal identity is not so bright. She is not warmly sought after by her classmates, and only treats her as an eccentric monster.

Of course, there are still some aspects, but in other words, boys don't want to get close to her, and few girls can talk to her.

Feeling lonely in the student days may not be so memorable, but every student, more or less, has always experienced that kind of loneliness.

What Su Xiangli feels is not lonely, but rather solitude. She is a person, a person studying, a person eating, in the classroom study room and dormitory fixed running, six days a week, life is rigid.

Of course, there are also difficult moments. At night, I am in a daze in front of the desk lamp in the dormitory. The branches of poplar outside the window sway gently with the evening wind. The street lamp and the moonlight pass through the full crown of leaf petals together. The pale yellow light spot overlaps on the black ceramic windowsill. The shadow of the leaf leaves trembles and the outline cuts it. In the light and dark, it seems that there is a sound coming, like a small stone falling into the pond It stops.

Su Xiangli was awakened by the sound from the window behind her. She did hear the sound of the glass being knocked. At first, she thought it was the wind blowing on the branches of the tree that caused the movement of the glass, but the sound was persistent. She turned her head to see a ginger robot on the balcony railing of the window.

Su Xiangli rushed to open the window, "Why are you here?"

The mechanical deer slowly crawled in. He didn't say anything. Originally, he would only say sorry, but now he keeps the greatest degree of silence.

This silence made Su Xiang unable to see through the machine for the first time. Fututo will never act rashly, so the purpose of mechanical deer sneaking here is to find Su Xiangli.

Now, it's coming.

"Deer, why are you here?" Su Xiangli asked again.

The mechanical deer unloads the small military green canvas bag on the back, takes out a white plastic insulation box and hands it to Su Xiangli.

Open the lid and divide the incubator into three compartments. The largest compartment contains a three inch square vanilla mousse. Next to it is a small cup of yogurt and four washed cherries. It's more than enough for supper.

"For me?"

The mechanical deer quietly went to the corner and stood well, just like at home.

Su Xiangli is filled with joy. This surprise is the same as seeing a vegetable move her fingers. She feels that the human nature hidden by the mechanical deer is constantly reconstructing. According to the book, the damaged brain structure may lead to the functional reconstruction of other parts to make up for the damage, just like a seed can continue to grow and develop. The personality of the mechanical deer may continue to develop with it The outside world interacts and becomes perfect.

Life never seems to be so good or so bad. Su Xiangli really relaxed her tight heart strings until she tasted the dessert prepared by mechanical deer. It turned out that everything was not an illusion. Lu Zhengkang really died, but he was still alive. She really left the city where she grew up and went to a strange place to study.

If the past is a dream, it's time to wake up.

After supper, Su Xiangli scrubbed the incubator and asked Lu Zhengkang, "are you going back?"

Mechanical deer did not reply, standing upright, like a ginger pot plant in the corner of the room.

The expression on its face remains the same:-_ -

full of determination.

Su Xiangli was amused, she issued a short and high pitched voice, scared herself. I haven't laughed for a long time. I even forgot how to laugh.

The sensor of mechanical deer silently records every inch of her smile.

Su Xiangli continued to study at the desk. At 11:30 in the night, her mother Yang Chun called and said that the deer was missing. Her tone was very uneasy and she was testing. Su Xiangli responded with a big laugh and was undoubtedly happy. "It's coming to me now."

"If it's all right, if it's all right. Little pear head, what's so happy about? "

"It's just very interesting. You see you are nervous. Lu Zhengkang is such a big man. How can he run around. He brought me supper

“……” Yang Chun said, "that's the best. I'll hang up first."Su Xiangli shook his head. They always thought they were crazy. In fact, she knew very well.

I learned that at one o'clock in the morning, today's learning goal was completed, and Su Xiangli clocked in the memo. Before going to sleep, she took 20 minutes to wash quickly. She said good night to the deer.

Lying on the bed with her eyes closed, Su Xiangli suddenly feels cool and opens her eyes. The deer is squatting beside the bed, smearing skin care water on her with a cotton pad.

Bai Yangyang always helps. Since he got the mechanical deer, Su Xiangli has always carried out similar maintenance work in person. When he was tired every day at school, he saved this step. Unexpectedly, he always remembers it.

When Lu Zhengkang was alive, he often told Su Xiangli to know how to maintain himself. This is the dignity of modern people. During their cohabitation, Su Xiangli often relied on Lu Zhengkang and asked him to help him maintain himself by massage.

Robots don't have the same temperature as human beings, but they have the same strength. It's an inexpressible experience to hand over their bodies to others. Psychologically, the served people are often in a weak position, especially when they are unfamiliar with each other. That kind of uneasiness will strengthen the sensory stress.

Su Xiangli has always remembered Lu Zhengkang's touch, his strength, breathing rhythm, and memories like fumigation, with thick fog, which is hard to trace now.

When the robot deer looks at Su Xiangli, she can almost detect this kind of gaze. The robot's gaze hides a living soul through the rigid characters on its face.

"Susu." So it said, a little streamlined.

"Deer, you are really back."