"Not bad."
In the laboratory, Mo Jingchun looked at the data from the neuron connection experiment simulated by the supercomputer and nodded slightly.
Although the experimental results only reached half of what was described in the technology of neuron connection in the brain, given the hardware limitations, achieving half was already quite good.
Moreover, this also provided opportunities for future technological upgrades and equipment renewal.
Although it might be a bit self-serving, who said I wasnât a businessman?
Besides, there are tens of thousands of people under me that need support.
"Next is to find an animal to test on."
"But in this cold winter, what kind of animal would be suitable?"
As he pondered, Mo Jingchunâs eyes suddenly lit up with an idea.
"Zero, did you save the business card of that uncle who sold the geese before?"
That business card was left at home by Mo Jingchun, and going back to get it was really too troublesome.
"Yes, Boss."
"Help me call that uncle and order two geese, pick them up at the usual spot."
"Oh, also, donât forget to notify Xiaofeixia to drive over to the square to pick up the geese."
"Understood, Boss."
With this, there was a subject for the experiment and dinner was also promising.
Good.
In a small town outside the county, an uncle training the geese heard his phone ring. When he took it out, he saw it was an unfamiliar number.
As long as it wasnât a telemarketing call, the uncle would always answer.
"Hello? Who is this?"
"Hello, I am..."
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Over an hour later, Xiaofeixia returned with the geese.
Holding a goose in each hand, he was now at the entrance of the lab building.
A dog named Dagger sitting at the door drooled all over.
That gaze made Xiaofeixia a bit nervous.
If Dagger really pounced, without any weapons, even if he was a special forces soldier, he could only avoid the confrontation temporarily.
After all, Dagger was a police dog, and he couldnât really fight it.
Fortunately, Dagger was well-trained and remained seated at the feet of the on-duty armed police officer.
"Give them to me." Mo Jingchun came down from the lab, reaching out to take the two geese from Xiaofeixia.
Seeing that the mouths of both geese were taped shut, Mo Jingchun looked back at Xiaofeixia in surprise.
"Do they peck?"
Xiaofeixia smiled awkwardly, "They peck."
Mo Jingchun nodded, "Mm."
"Donât worry, if thereâs no accident, they wonât survive tonight."
After saying this, he turned and carried the two geese back to the laboratory.
In the lab, Mo Jingchun attached the neuron connection device patches to the feet of the geese and then observed the output electrical signals.
By this time, it was already noon.
The employees had just gotten off work and were heading to the cafeteria for lunch.
Meanwhile, it was also lunchtime at the preschool.
In Class 2 of the middle group, Candy, sitting with XiangâEr, poked at her tray with a spoon.
She muttered to herself in a low voice, "Tomato scrambled eggs again, having this every noon isnât tasty at all."
"I donât want to eat."
Actually, the taste of tomato scrambled eggs wasnât bad, but having it every noon was annoying, and after eating it so much, just the smell made her lose her appetite.
Beside her, XiangâEr hesitated for a moment and then placed the banana from her tray onto Candyâs tray.
"Here, you can have this."
The teacher at the front of the classroom smiled and said:
"Kids, today weâre having tomato scrambled eggs, eat in big bites, okay?"
Candy returned the banana to XiangâEr and raised her hand, saying:
"Teacher, can I not eat tomato scrambled eggs? Iâm allergic to tomatoes."
Beside her, XiangâEr nudged Candy with her elbow and whispered in her ear:
"Candy, you ate them yesterday."
The teacher, seeing Mo Xiaoxue being sneaky, also had a look of helplessness.
She now understood how difficult her colleague Li Na had it.
Suddenly, a slight smile appeared on her lips.
Iâll let you be today; just wait till the afternoon, hm hm, letâs see what you have to say.
"Mo Xiaoxue, the teacher will help you change the dish."
In the classroom, Li Haiyan saw that the kids had almost finished eating and clapped her hands.
"Kids, remember to drink water after meals."
"Otherwise, our teeth might get sick."
After finishing her meal, Candy felt as though the teacher was speaking directly to her.
Candy hugged her water cup and drank the warm water in big gulps, glaring at the teacher with wide eyes.
"Alright, those who have finished eating can go to sleep now."
"Donât run to other kidsâ beds, okay?"
In a typical preschool, eating, playing, and sleeping all happen in the same classroom.
Every day during nap time, the teachers have to move beds around, which is not only tiring but also troublesome.
Wealthy Candy Technology would naturally never do that.
Each class had a dedicated nap room, and with soundproofing, the kids could sleep very soundly.
"XiangâEr, letâs go."
The trays on the table had someone responsible for collecting and cleaning them.
Candy, who had finished drinking her water, took XiangâEr, who had also finished eating, and ran out of the classroom.
As soon as they stepped out, both Candy and XiangâEr hunched their shoulders.
Leaving the classroom, without the air conditioning, it was really cold outside.
In the dormitory, Candy climbed into her little nook, covered herself with a blanket, and still felt a bit cold.
"Zero, itâs freezing."
"Turning on the air conditioning, please wait a few minutes."
"Hehe, Zero, youâre the best."
Every time she called Zero, it always answered her requests, and the little one really liked Zero.
Seeing that XiangâEr didnât eat her banana and left it on the bedside,
Candy suddenly thought of the tomato scrambled eggs and, with puffed cheeks, said to Zero:
"Zero, tell my brother, at preschool, we eat tomato scrambled eggs every day, theyâre not tasty at all."
"Guoguo doesnât want to eat tomato scrambled eggs tomorrow."
This time, Zeroâs response was delayed by a whole second, but Candy didnât notice anything off.
If the little one knew that the nutritious preschool meals were all reasonably designed by Zero, who knows how she would feel.
Quietly, Zero took the shortest time to remove the tomatoes that should have been on the menu for tomorrow.
The cries and shouts of the other kids around her didnât affect Candy, who was sleeping soundly.
As long as no one disturbed her, Candy could sleep until she naturally woke up.
In the afternoon class, Candy lay on the desk, bored, watching the teacher teach the kids how to count.
Is counting really that hard? Why do so many people get it wrong while counting? Candy didnât understand.
Clap clap~
Li Haiyan clapped her hands and said with a smile:
"Kids, today is a friendâs birthday."
"Weâll be sharing cake soon, donât run around, okay?"
"Or you wonât get any."
Cake? Candy, who was originally drowsy, suddenly became very alert.
Her face was full of happiness.
Obviously, today wasnât her birthday, but does that matter? No, it doesnât.
After all, everyone would get to eat cake.
Then, the teacherâs next words made the little oneâs smile gradually freeze.