Chapter 35 New Sign-in Task Released

Robots that perform super-complex and precise calculations from the day they are born truly do not understand the limited computational frequency of the human brain.

The temporary literacy classroom in the village was a dilapidated house that the village chief found. It was thatched, infested with insects, dimly lit, and even had light shining through it.

Even the table was made of broken pieces of wood.

At night, when it's dark, they can only afford to light one kerosene lamp in a room.

Even under such harsh conditions, when Yin Xiaoyin entered this room, she could feel the earnest hearts of the students. Under the flickering lamplight, the focused figures of each person seemed to be engraved in the ink at this moment.

Ji Yueyan and the other girl quietly pushed open the door and entered. Everyone was still immersed in their own world of studying, so focused that no one paid any attention.

Where is Yin Wenying?

She's the latest person to ask to borrow my books.

Yin Xiaoyin asked Ji Yueyan in a low voice out of curiosity.

Ji Yueyan put her things away and approached Yin Xiaoyin, saying, "She only came on the first day. She probably felt the environment wasn't good, so she hasn't shown up since, saying she wanted to see it all by herself."

Yin Xiaoyin nodded.

She quickly glanced through the questions Ji Yueyan had left behind; they were all fairly basic. After thinking for a moment, she explained them to Ji Yueyan in the simplest and most understandable way.

Before I knew it, more and more people had gathered around me, and everyone was nodding as they listened.

Yin Xiaoyin was no longer Ji Yueyan's sole teacher. Often, after explaining one question, others would raise other questions.

"So that's how it is! It's so simple! I never thought of that!"

"Xiaoyin, look here, how is this formula derived?"

"Xiaoyin, will this part, when assembled here, have enough power to drive it?"

Yin Xiaoyin spoke in a gentle voice, explaining things slowly and clearly, and everyone benefited greatly from her explanations.

Actually, if there were a book at this time that could lay the foundation for everyone, it wouldn't be so difficult for them to read these technical books later.

As the saying goes, "If you want to do something well, you must first have the right tools."

And at this moment...

The plot check-in system, which had been largely ignored, suddenly spoke up again: "Plot check-in task: Bully the female lead Yin Wenying in front of the male lead Zong Yunqing. To be completed."

Yin Xiaoyin blinked. For so long, apart from warnings, the system hadn't issued any tasks. She thought the system had crashed!

"Okay~"

She readily agreed, determined to fulfill her duty and perform her task well.

Because there was no filtering, this thought was directly transmitted to the check-in system, which was still unfriendly: "The male protagonist of this historical novel is not a good person. If you die at his hands, I will not interfere."

Yin Xiaoyin: "Hehe, okay."

It's as if I'd rely on you. Aside from issuing tasks, you have absolutely no standing with me, okay?

Of course, this idea would never be detected by the system, so the system that had just issued the task simply emitted another buzzing sound and then began to reboot indefinitely.

The system's silence during this period is also due to this matter. It has been performing compulsive full-body checks repeatedly, always feeling that something is wrong with it.

It was getting late, so everyone packed up their things and headed back to their educated youth settlement.

Before going to sleep, Yin Xiaoyin had put everything else out of her mind and was only thinking about one thing: how was the grain station manager's discussion about her visit to the machinery factory going?

When Xu Qingyan felt the pen in her hand move slightly, she knew that "it" had arrived.

"Xiao Ba, you're here?"

He spoke in a calm and unhurried tone.

The pen moved slightly, playfully twirling on the paper. Last time it was all too rushed; she'd forgotten to thank Xu Qingyan for helping her find her uncle. But she hadn't dared to make any sudden movements then, since everyone was watching…

Xu Qingyan didn't even use a pencil; she lightly rubbed her hand on the paper, a smile appearing on her face: "Thank you?"

The pen kept nodding.

Xu Qingyan shook her head: "No need to thank me. I also respect Mr. Liang very much. Besides, you saved me!"

Yes, I also protected Xu Qingyan's innocence!

He didn't lose out either.

“I don’t know who you are either. I suppose you must be very close to Mr. Liang’s niece. Mr. Liang recognized that this pen was a gift from him to his niece.”

Xu Qingyan tapped the pen with her index finger.

Yin Xiaoyin took the pen from his hand, thought for a moment, and wrote down a set of data.

Xu Qingyan was stunned for a moment. He had been calm and collected before, but now his expression clearly showed some surprise.

He had always been extremely confident in his profession, believing his talent in scientific research was unmatched. But now, seeing the data on paper…

He calculated to ten decimal places, but the calculation on the paper was accurate to twenty decimal places.

Yin Xiaoyin said that this was based on her estimation of the current technological level; otherwise, she could have been even more accurate!

"You know about these things too?"

Xu Qingyan asked.

The pen spun arrogantly in the air, and Xu Qingyan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Mr. Liang is under strict guard now. Although he will suffer some hardship, he should not be in any danger of losing his life at the moment. It's not that he can't eat the food here, it's that he can't stomach it."

As he said this, Xu Qingyan's expression became empathetic. He understood all too well, which made him appear even more aloof.

The pen flew up and brushed against his palm. He composed himself and said, "There are countless Mr. Liangs here. I think that one day, they can go back. Do you think I can do that?"

Then, with a touch of self-deprecation, he said, "I'm even gambling on whether I can smuggle myself back!"

The pen paused for another moment.

Even without her writing it down, Xu Qingyan already understood its surprise: "You guessed right, I plan to go back, even if it means facing nine deaths. Perhaps next time you come, you'll see me fleeing."

Yin Xiaoyin never expected that she would learn about this important matter during this dream.

She thought for a moment and wrote on the paper: "I said I would repay you, I would help you."

"Aren't you angry with me? If I had managed to leave successfully, Mr. Liang and the others might have been in an even worse situation..."

Xu Qingyan was actually somewhat worried about this matter. This mysterious person was clearly close to Mr. Liang. What he was going to bring back to the country might be extremely important to the country, but his departure would definitely affect Mr. Liang's situation.

"I don't blame you, I understand."

Your uncle understands you too.

Yin Xiaoyin will not blame Xu Qingyan for this matter.

She wouldn't entrust the lives of her loved ones to others. Knowing about her uncle's situation, Yin Xiaoyin already had a plan: she would personally rescue him.

Through her observations of Xu Qingyan these past few days, she has come to understand her uncle's situation very well. These people will not easily take the lives of her uncle and others; they still want to squeeze the remaining value out of the "Chinese scientists." Before that, they will not act rashly.