Chapter 140 You are the worst class I have ever taught!
In the corner.
The ball pushed Little Polar Star's soul body closer.
Polar Star's soul body is light and thin. He stands quietly in front of Xingxing, looking at the mechanical doll in Xingxing's hand very seriously.
The stars are also very serious.
It was carefully wiping the worn and rusty body of the mechanical doll. While trying its best to clean the mechanical doll, it was holding a small piece of the pen and writing and drawing on the dirty paper.
Jixing lowered his eyes and took a look. The stars were drawn very well and clearly, and he could tell at a glance that this was a clean and beautiful mechanical doll.
It's not colored, but it's really pretty and cute.
Jixing doesn't know what kind of aesthetics other intelligent life forms have, but it thinks the mechanical doll drawn by Xingxing is very good.
It is ten, a hundred, a thousand times better than the god-level mecha that it was imprisoned in before its death, which was popular in the interstellar space and pursued and admired by all mankind.
And this doll will become its body.
At this moment, Xingxing suddenly stopped moving and looked towards it.
Jixing saw a strange and soft smile rising on the familiar facial features, and the eyes were curved like the waning moon that was farthest away from the Exile Star.
"Do you want to draw together?" Xingxing asked softly.
Because the mechanical doll is so shabby, it is highly malleable, allowing for more room for innovation and expression on this cold body.
Xingxing wants Jixing to do it himself.
"This way no one can restrict your freedom."
It will be completely your own, soul, freedom, thoughts, memories...
Including the "creator" who created this body, it is Jixing himself.
And the star that found this body and embedded the soul body as the Pole Star is not a human being.
From a certain perspective, it and Polestar can even be called "the same kind".
Jixing looked at the "drawing paper" under Xingxing's hand, was silent for a moment, and then shook his head.
"No, that's it." It said each word firmly and seriously: "This is good, I like it very much."
Even though the mechanical doll is still tattered and has no eyeballs in its eye sockets, it looks more like a prop used to create a scary atmosphere in some horror movie, but... Jixing just thinks it is good, whether it is dirty and tattered or the way it looks after being wiped clean and painted, in short, it is good in every way.
So Xingxing didn't make any more changes.
It began to disassemble all the large and small parts of the mechanical doll.
During this process, the sky gradually darkened, but the interstellar era had already developed a variety of energy sources, so the lights in the house soon came on, and it was not as barren and dark as Qiuqiu had imagined.
Qinan didn't have dinner.
To be precise, he only drank a bottle of expired and spoiled nutrient solution every day to maintain his vital signs. The rest of the time, he was either picking up garbage or picking through the garbage to make something that ordinary people could not understand.
According to his previous work and rest habits, this is indeed the case. For at least the past ten years, Qi Nan has not made any major changes in this regard.
But today is different.
To be precise, they are very different.
At least one day ago, Qi Nan would not have imagined that one day later, he would put down all kinds of metal materials at night, and instead pick up the light computer to search word by word: High-definition detailed version of baby clothes making tutorial.
Qi Nan clicked on a video, his face stern and serious, watching every step of the video carefully.
After one video, he gained enough confidence in his work.
After all, they were both tests of hands-on ability. He could even assemble the most sophisticated mechanical parts without any errors. So, a mere piece of clothing for a mechanical doll should be a piece of cake.
Qi Nan put down the tangled plastic fabric in his hand expressionlessly, and turned on the computer that he had just confidently turned off.
After carefully watching the video steps again and making sure that his brain had indeed remembered every step and detail in the video, Qi Nan took a deep breath and started trying again.
Two minutes later, he threw away another ball of fabric and stared at his rough hands with an expression of unreadable confusion.
What's going on?
It looks quite simple...
Why did it become so wrong right after I started?
Qinan was confused and puzzled. He tried to communicate with Xingxing.
As the wheelchair turned over lightly, he found that the child was also clumsily assembling mechanical metal materials.
Qi Nan looked at the "design" on the drawing paper that the child had placed beside him, and then looked at the work that the child was doing in his hands... a metal skeleton? A huge question mark slowly appeared on his forehead.
I always feel like this scene is a bit familiar...
Qi Nan watched patiently for a minute, wanting to say something but stopping himself several times.
Qi Nan watched patiently for three minutes, feeling uncomfortable all over.
Qi Nan suppressed his anxiety and watched for five minutes, gripping the handle of the wheelchair tightly with his fingers and taking deep breaths.
Qinan——
The moment Qinan saw the little robot attach the mechanical doll's elbow to its knee, his eyes went dark and he almost said goodbye to this ugly world.
This is just as outrageous and heartbreaking as seeing a child doing addition and subtraction of 1+1=2 and ending up writing -8! !
"Wrong!" He finally couldn't help but remind her out loud.
Hearing his voice, Xingxing paused while pressing her right knee, then looked at him, lowered her head again, and tentatively moved the parts in her hand towards the left knee of the mechanical doll.
"Hiss!!" The sound of the old man gasping for air and taking deep breaths suddenly rang in my ears.
Xingxing paused again, this time looking up at him, then slowly moved his little hand and the parts away, slowly... moving them to the right arm of the mechanical doll.
When it was about 5cm away from the elbow, its movements slowed down even more.
As he leaned in, he tilted his head and glanced at Qi Nan secretly with cautious eyes.
Qi Nan: “…”
He had a stern face and said nothing, but his eyelids were twitching wildly.
The little robot visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and its movements immediately became neat and tidy, and with a click it put the part into the exact position.
Seeing this, Qi Nan also breathed a sigh of relief silently.
But he obviously relaxed too early.
Because Xingxing decisively picked up a similar-looking part and continued to install it on the other arm of the mechanical doll.
But... that's a chimera of the skull part of the mechanical doll!!
Qi Nan let out a half-released breath, but it got stuck in his throat. He almost fainted from anger again.
"——Cough!!!" He covered his chest and coughed loudly.
Star:"……"
The child began to tentatively remove the parts, and then silently moved them left and right on the mechanical doll.
Whenever it got close to the wrong place, some strange noises would be heard behind it.
For example, a cough that makes you want to vomit out of your lungs.
Another example is the faint and resentful sigh that sounds like that of a ghost.
There were also sounds of people pinching their philtrum and pressing their hearts to save their lives...
After being reminded again, the star smiled at the pole star sheepishly, with a little cute embarrassment hidden in its beautiful and clear black pupils.
The first time I put the doll's body on, the data in its head said it had learned it, but its hands seemed to have a different opinion.
"It doesn't matter."
Polestar received its apology, shook his head, and said softly: "You did a great job. You are a very powerful little robot."
The stars before us are doing better than the Pole Stars of the past.
Because Polaris had never made Qinan, a human, show such rich expressions and such varied emotions for it.
Hearing this, Xingxing gently touched the cold skull of the mechanical doll in her arms, and then continued to quietly and carefully assemble the doll's body as the noise behind her grew louder and louder.
Even though she acted in a mess and was flustered, and even though Qi Nan had offered to help more than once before dawn, Xingxing did not hand the mechanical doll in her arms to Qi Nan for even a second.
It said that it would give this little star complete freedom.
So, from the beginning to the end, for a full three days, Xingxing did not let Qi Nan touch the mechanical doll at all. Even when Qi Nan needed to sleep and could not "guide" it, Xingxing would only stay by the mechanical doll and check the remaining mechanical parts over and over again.
Xingxing stumbled through the three days, and finally completed the assembly of the mechanical doll in the evening of the third day.
At that time, the little robot's own energy had been consumed too much due to repeated data calculations. If it did not replenish its energy, it would fall into a dormant state.
But it still put the energy block that Qinan took out into the body of the mechanical doll.
During these three days, Qinan has fully realized the importance of this mechanical doll to the little robot.
Seeing Xingxing fiddling with putting energy blocks into the mechanical doll's body, he was stunned and actually fell into a whirlpool of thinking.
He was thinking: Why is this mechanical doll so important to the little robot?
Is it because... we are both mechanical life forms?
But in essence, the little robot's life awakening does not come from this mechanical body, but from the awakening at the intelligent data level.
The two are not the same.
Qinan quickly came to this conclusion.
But if they are not of the same species, why would the little robot care so much about this mechanical doll?
Qi Nan couldn't understand.
He found that in just a few days, the confusion caused to him by this little robot named Xingxing was increasing.
Even the focus of his life had unconsciously shifted to "observing the little robot."
Not only that, even the mechanical doll that the little robot likes has taken up a lot of his effort, and even his throat has been hoarse from coughing these days.
Once, when he was so angry at the weird operation of the little robot that his eyes went dark, he even blurted out a classic quote: "You are really the worst class I have ever taught!!"
So what was the little robot’s response to him?
She was holding the mechanical doll, looking up obediently, looking at him with her beautiful and pure black eyes. When she saw him, she couldn't help but reflect on whether she spoke too harshly, and then she asked slowly in her unique soft and sticky childish voice:
"Grandpa, did you pick up other kids?"
Qi Nan: “…”
I’m not, I don’t have it, don’t ask me!
I don’t know why, but every time the little robot asked this question, Qi Nan would have an awkward and indescribable feeling of guilt.
Obviously, he only picked up this little robot, but every time it looked at him and asked questions, Qinan would suddenly become speechless.
It had only been picked up for three days, but this little robot asked this question as if a biological child was questioning an illegitimate child.
It was only three short days, but during these three days most of his attention was unconsciously shifted to the little robot.
He even experienced the feeling of raising children that his friends once described: love and hate.
Especially when Xingxing was assembling the mechanical doll, Qi Nan's emotions were like riding a roller coaster. Every move of Xingxing could make him gasp for air, just like a parent who was extremely angry while tutoring his child with homework.
Stunned, Qi Nan watched the child touch the closed eyes of the mechanical doll, and then put his little hand on the power button.
"Wait..." Qi Nan suddenly spoke up to stop them.
Xingxing paused and looked up at him in confusion.
Qi Nan looked at Xingxing's still tattered clothes, then looked at the mechanical doll's body without even any clothes. He closed his eyes, turned around and took out the results of his three days of hard work.
Two crooked... sacks, one large and one small.
Qi Nan moved his lips, not wanting to admit that this was his work, so he said vaguely, "You guys wear it first, and then... ahem, I'll collect some stuff in a few days, take it to the market to sell, and then I'll buy you new clothes."
“Bang!”
Xingxing was so embarrassed by its ugliness that she moved her fingers slightly. With a slight crisp sound, the mechanical doll, which had not yet had time to put on its clothes, suddenly opened its eyes.
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