Little Soft's round eyes searched the office, then she picked up a broom and pried the black box off the teacher and onto the floor.
Only then did she hobble over on her little feet and run over to turn off the switch.
But when she turned around, she saw Yan Yan's wicked little hand reaching towards the teacher who was still lying on the ground convulsing.
She rushed over, grabbed Yan Yan by the back of her collar, and dragged her backward. "Yan Yan, if you touch the teacher now, we won't be eating at the teacher's table anymore, we'll be eating at your table."
Yan Yan quickly wiggled her little feet and took two steps back, grabbing her soft little arms with her two little hands, her big eyes fixed on the teacher on the ground.
She sighed softly and looked at the broken robot on the ground.
That wasn't actually a robot, but a mecha.
In today's world, with advanced firearms, ordinary protective clothing and helmets offer absolutely no protection on the battlefield.
Therefore, various countries are now conducting research on mechs. On the battlefield, mechs can protect soldiers on the one hand, and on the other hand, they can also serve as offensive geothermal weapons, making them highly versatile.
However, China's research in combat mechs lags far behind that of other developed countries, and China will inevitably suffer losses in this area once war breaks out.
The country is currently investing a lot of human, material, and financial resources in this research, and even Su Yifan is currently conducting research on combat mechs.
The small mecha that Mr. Yi brought to the kindergarten to demonstrate was just a model and did not involve core technology, but it included all the non-core features.
Xiao Ruanruan patted Yan Yan, "Yan Yan, hurry up and find other teachers to help call 120 to save Teacher Zhang."
"Oh, okay!" Yan Yan replied innocently, then realized what was happening and quickly ran out of the office with her little feet.
She had just run out of the office when she remembered something, slammed on the brakes, turned around and poked her little head back into the office, "Ruan Ruan, what are you doing?"
"I'll clean up your mess!" Ruan Ruan glanced at her and said.
"Oh, oh!" Yan Yan responded blankly twice and ran away.
Ruan Ruan squatted on the ground and picked up the broken mecha parts one by one.
After studying it for a bit, I started piecing it together.
She was so focused on assembling the mecha that she didn't realize that Master Yi had already returned the moment she picked up the parts and started assembling.
Standing at the office door, watching her assemble the mecha, I didn't go in to disturb her.
Five minutes later, the mecha that had been pieced together in disarray was perfectly restored.
She took the black box that Yan Yan had just taken, powered it with electricity, and the mecha moved in the same way as when Master Yi had demonstrated it.
But Xiao Ruanruan's pretty little eyebrows were slightly furrowed into waves.
Although this mecha doesn't involve core technology, when she took it apart just now, she discovered that the mecha made according to this model would definitely not meet the standards of a combat mecha.
Its defenses are weak, and its offensive capabilities are insufficient. If her estimation is correct, the only weapon that can be installed inside this mech is a ray device for detection purposes.
Moreover, this device has many drawbacks when it comes to detection.
There is indeed still a lot of room for improvement.
Lost in thought, she didn't notice that Old Master Yi at the door was so shocked he could have stuffed an egg in his mouth, his eyes gleaming with the delightful surprise of someone who had discovered a super treasure.
A four-year-old kindergarten child was able to completely restore a broken mecha model in just five minutes.
Back then, it took him more than three days to assemble this small mecha model. Although the mecha was not completely broken just now, only some parts were damaged, it would still take him half an hour to reassemble it himself.
This little bundle of joy is absolutely a genius!
In his excitement, Old Yi even forgot that there was a person lying on the ground.
It wasn't until Yan Yan found another teacher, who brought the school doctor to examine Teacher Zhang, that Mr. Yi discovered Teacher Zhang lying on the ground, looking disheveled and bruised from the electric shock.
After examining Mr. Zhang, the school doctor said, "Fortunately, no one moved Mr. Zhang just now. The current has already been conducted into the ground, and Mr. Zhang's body has not been harmed. He has just fainted."
"Rest for a bit, you'll be fine when you wake up."
Yan Yan wiggled her little feet again and moved closer to Xiao Ruan Ruan, "Are we not going to have a feast?"
She lowered her voice, thinking she was being very quiet, but in reality, everyone in the office could hear her clearly.
The teachers and school doctor all looked exasperated...
This child!
Little Softie: "..."
He quickly apologized to Yan Yan, "Teacher, I'm sorry. It was because Yan Yan and I were playing that Teacher Zhang got electrocuted."
After saying that, she looked at Grandpa Yi again, holding the mecha she had just assembled, and ran to Grandpa Yi with her little feet. "Grandpa Yi, I'm sorry, we broke the mecha just now, but I've put it back together. Can you see if I put it back together correctly?"
Old Yi took the mecha from her little hands, nodding excitedly with tears welling up in his eyes, "Yes, that's right, little friend, you're really great."
Grandpa, can I meet your mom and dad?
It's a waste of such a gifted child's talent to send her to such a kindergarten to learn only basic cultural knowledge and various arts and crafts. If her parents could agree to send her to the junior class at Huaguo University of Science and Technology, she would surely become a pillar of China's scientific community in the future.
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