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"Hao Brother, where did you get this picture, I also want to make one." Fang Bing entered the hall and looked at the most central picture. He felt a burst of momentum.

"Taobao, Taobao." Wang Hao said without looking back.

"There is still this thing for sale, how much is it?" Fang Bing looked at the painting and asked quickly.

"Hundreds, don't remember."

There is not much furniture in the villa, but there are still sofas in the hall, and there are several rooms with beds, and the rest of them are going to wait for his parents to come and arrange them together.

After Wang Hao returned a sentence, he sat on the sofa, brought up the monitoring design and looked at it. After thinking about it, he hit several keyboards, and a transmitted reading appeared on the screen.

This is an engineering robot that was transmitted to the outside for assembly. Naturally, he did n’t want to install it by himself, so he handed it to the robot to complete it.

"Brother Hao, right, how do I look like your name here." After looking at the whole picture, Fang Bing stared blankly at the payment.

"Oh, let the person who sold me the painting add it, and it charged me fifty yuan more for the signature." Wang Hao glanced at Fang Bing without blinking.

If you let Fang Bing know that he painted, you don't have to think about the result.

This finally appeased a wave of Fang Bing's Transformers dream. He didn't want to be entangled by Fang Bing again because of painting.

"Give me that website, and I will buy one too." Fang Binglao felt this, revealing a little weirdness, but couldn't think of anything wrong.

In fact, this also has something to do with Fang Bing's knowledge. Fang Bing is completely an amateur in Chinese painting. He doesn't understand what the painting represents. He just feels that the artistic conception expressed in the painting is very clear.

There is no other feeling, thinking that other paintings are the same.

"Uh, I'll be busy for a while, I'll find you later." Wang Hao's face was slightly dark, and he looked at the computer with a serious look.

"By the way, my parents will come tomorrow and have a meal together at night." Wang Hao thought about it and quickly changed the subject. Now, for Chinese painting, he can hide it for a while.

"Okay, are you eating outside?" Fang Bing didn't think much.

"It's here, I cook." Originally according to the customs of this area of ​​Gancheng, the joy of housewarming like this requires a special office.

But Wang Hao didn't have many relatives, and he didn't want to be too troublesome. He thought of waiting for Zhang's father and Zhang's mother to come and invite some acquaintances to eat.

"Aunt Uncle is here? Can you pick me up?"

"No, come by car."

Wang Hao shook his head. Gancheng was about 500 kilometers away from Changnan City. When driving, it was about five and a half hours, not far away.

Bell Bell Bell Bell

Wang Hao glanced at the phone somewhat unexpectedly and picked it up.

"Liu Xiao, why are you free to call me." Wang Hao said in surprise.

"Wang Hao, don't you forget it, and the school will not come to see it, but I have been waiting for you." Principal Liu said with a smile on his face. At first, he thought that after he said it, Wang Hao estimated that a few days Will come, but after waiting for more than ten days, he can't wait now.

Because the holiday was about to take place, Wang Hao still did not come.

"Then I will come to school next Monday, OK." Wang Hao patted his head and thought of Liu Xiao, who promised to have been in Gancheng No. 1 Middle School.

"Okay, that's it."

Liu Xiaohang hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"Hao Brother, what's the matter for Liu Xiaogan in Gancheng No. 1 Middle School?" Fang Bing said curiously.

"Not quite clear, let me go back to school and have a look." Wang Hao didn't think about this problem. Since Liu Xiao said to let him go back to school, now that the time is approaching the year, he also put most of the things away. .

In terms of time, he is relatively ample.

"Just leave it for half a year. I feel that I have left Gancheng No. 1 Middle School for a long time. Next Monday I will go back to school with you to take a look." Fang Bing felt the same after a long time.

"You are a more fulfilled illusion." Wang Hao glanced at Fang Bing. In fact, he also has this feeling. If his life is fulfilled, he will feel that time has passed for a long time.

Fang Bing has this kind of illusion, so does he.

"Put the assembled robot in that corner, and install the monitoring, and the ladder is there." Wang Hao watched the robot assembled and moved in. He pointed to the monitoring equipment and pointed to a staircase.

These robots have not yet installed a power core. Because of the time, the engine has been improved, and only one has been produced. The other few are estimated to be a few days away.

"Command received." The robot's voice sounded, like a scan, with a few glances, his legs did not move, and he used the pulley to go directly to the monitoring equipment.

It is very flexible to remove the monitoring package and walk out with another triangular staircase.

Wang Hao has already transmitted the blueprint of the monitoring to the robot. The circuit diagram is also planned, so naturally he does not need to take care of it.

"Hero, this robot will climb stairs and install?" Fang Bing's eyes revealed curiosity.

"Well, I installed a stable and stable system, and the action is actually similar to people ..." Wang Hao heard a bang outside before he finished.

Like something fell.

"What sound is this?" Fang Bing was startled and looked out curiously.

"The robot fell." Wang Hao glanced at the computer and said indifferently.

"Teacher ... Teacher, the robot fell down and fell off the stairs. It seemed to be a heavy fall, and it climbed the stairs again after the fall."

Fang Bing just wanted to speak, and Ling Yan's voice came in.

"Haoge, don't you say that there is a smooth system?" Fang Bing heard Ling Yan's words and knew what caused the loud noise.

"A stable system requires memory. Just like a child learning to walk, growth requires a price. It is estimated that he will fall over a while." Wang Hao glanced outside and said indifferently.

Wang Hao's words just fell ~ www.readwn.com ~ It was bang again, which gave Fang Bing an urge to cover his face. He knew that the robot fell again, and the sound was as loud as before.

Looking at Wang Hao's calm face, sitting in front of the computer, looking at the computer in a hurry, a black line appeared on Fang Bing's forehead.

He listened to the sound of falling and felt distressed. How high the technological content of the robot was, but in Wang Hao's eyes, he became an experiment again.

"Will the robot break down?" Fang Bing rubbed his brow and said with distress on his face, he said.

"It's resistant to falling, let's talk about it. If you break it, you can repair it, and you can continue to use it." Wang Hao looked at the data on the computer and nodded. These data are the result of the robot's smooth system self-adjusting.

"..." Fang Bing couldn't find anything to describe, listening to the voice outside.

Bang ... Bang ...

However, the interval between the sounds became longer and longer, and slowly disappeared at the end. Fang Bing knew that this was what Wang Hao said and grew up ...