"Yes!" Zhao Fangrui clapped her hands and patted her legs, smiling broadly. "Oh, we're both in City C. What a coincidence!"

"Oh my, what a coincidence..." You Yumei just received the news these days to find out that the eldest child was assigned to City C. Now that she knows that the two children are in the same place, she is very happy!

Then the adults started chatting animatedly. Jiu Tiao took San Hai to play in his room, Ba Tiao followed Liu Tiao in the yard playing with sticks, and Qi Tiao followed San Tiao in the room tinkering with things.

"Brother San Tiao, is this what you think it is?" Qi Tiao drew the thing his brother San Tiao described on paper.

"It's better than I thought! Qi Tiao, you're awesome!" San Tiao looked at the pattern on the drawing and felt as if he had seen the real thing.

"Brother San Tiao, what's the purpose of drawing this?" Qi Tiao smiled lightly and a little embarrassedly when he was praised.

"This is called a printer. Let me show you..." Now the inside is basically functioning, and the lack of leather will not affect its functioning.

Once we get to the capital, I'll work with a few roommates to refine it, and then, after carefully processing it according to the seven drawings, we'll have a complete printer. After connecting it to a computer and debugging it, it'll be ready to use...

Qi Tiao watched his brother San Tiao's operations from the side, his eyes wide open, and he was full of admiration in his heart.

"Qi Tiao, this, can we keep it a secret from Mom for now?"

Qi Tiao nodded, but he felt a little strange. Brother San Tiao had made such an amazing thing, and Mom would definitely be happy to see it. Why did he keep it a secret?

"It's still a work in progress. I want to wait until it's more perfect before showing it to Mom." The three eyes curved like two crescent moons. "Mom said she'll come to see me after National Day!"

Okay, he understood. Qi Tiao propped his head on the table, feeling a little melancholy. It seems that my mother will be traveling far away again after National Day...

Just two days later, San Tiao also packed up and returned to the capital. Six, Seven, Eight, and Nine had gradually grown accustomed to this separation, and one of them took some snacks from the snack jar and gave them to their three brothers as a parting gift.

After sending the people away, the four people began to feel intermittently lost.

"Alas, my elder brother never comes back. This life is so lonely as the snow!" Liu Tiao grabbed his newly made nunchaku, holding his cheek and sighing repeatedly.

"Brother Liu Tiao, don't you still have me?" Ba Tiao turned his brother Liu Tiao's head back and demanded an answer.

"And me, and me!" Jiu Tiao joined in the fun and took the nunchaku made by his brother Liu Tiao to take a closer look.

"Well, there are you and you..." Liu Tiao nodded once or twice.

Ba Tiao felt the perfunctory attitude of his sixth brother. Adding to his recent addiction to "Dream of the Red Chamber," he immediately grumbled, "Sixth brother must be tired, so he's being so perfunctory to us~"

When Qi Tiao heard the tune, he quickly and silently walked away. Then he came out with his drawing board and found a quiet corner. He continued to draw monkeys!

He rolled his eyes, refusing to enter this unreasonable trap. He preferred "Water Margin" to "Dream of the Red Chamber." Among the 108 heroes, many of them were his favorites. For example, the White Shark in the Waves, Yan Qing, and Wu Song.

"Ba Tiao, it's time to take your medicine." Liu Tiao looked at Ba Tiao and said with a smile.

Bajiou wasn't that fond of books about fighting and killing, so he couldn't get past the first few pages of Water Margin. He knew the medicine wasn't a good thing, but it was his brother Liujiou who had mentioned it, so he got cocky and said, "Hmph, is this medicine just for me, or is it for everyone else?"

Article 6: .....................Monster, take this stick from him!

"The wind is blowing!" The eight-year-old Jiu Tiao didn't want to get involved in this strange conversation, so he grabbed his six-year-old brother's nunchaku and got up to chase the wind.

What a young man chasing the wind! Cheng Zhenzhu couldn't help but sigh at the sight. Then, seeing Sanhai burst into the yard, laughing and waving his nunchaku, she changed her sigh—what two hip-hop boys...

"Where are you running to? Give me back my nunchakus!" The six long legs easily caught up with the two younger brothers.

Jiu Tiao was captured alive, begging for mercy with a silly smile, "Ke Ke~"

Sanhai was also captured, "Hehehe~" Sorry.

Seeing this, Nanajo, who was drawing a monkey in the corner, put away his drawing paper and began his lively and interesting daily life in the painting academy. This house is really big and there are so many people.

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After returning to the capital, with the joint efforts of my roommates, a complete printer was finally produced.

"Let's try it now?" Kuang Qie rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Let's try it!" The others in the dormitory nodded, then took the printer and some paper to the computer room and connected the printer to the computer. After some debugging, they installed the program on the computer.

Then I randomly selected a file and tried to print it...

After waiting for more than twenty seconds, several people in the dormitory heard a "rustling" sound, and then the paper began to slide.

When I scrolled to the bottom, I found a page of documents already typed, covered in dense black handwriting. The handwriting was clear and neatly arranged, just like the words printed in a textbook!

"Success! Success! Success!" The students in the dormitory were all excited. Several of the older men were rubbing their hands and slapping their thighs, not at all like the dull students who usually pored over their books.

God knows, it is so exciting to see what you have imagined become a reality through your own hands! Isn’t the reason for reading so many books to be able to put what you have learned into practice?

Printers, they really did it!

Of course, the person who contributed the most to this printer is Peng Chengfan, and then Teacher Wang.

Without Peng Chengfan's brilliant idea, this thing wouldn't exist. Teacher Wang also helped them a lot, and it was Teacher Wang who helped them with the chip...

"Peng Chengfan, we succeeded! Why don't you look excited at all?" Kuang Jue, who was halfway excited, poked Peng Chengfan, who was standing next to him with a calm and composed look on his face.