Technology overlord starts with baby

Chapter 511 The data of aerospace fighters is more than expected (5)

Mo Jingchun, who was running while wearing earphones and listening to music, ran for a while. I don't know if it was because he hadn't run for a long time, and the right side of his stomach hurt badly.

"Zero, what's the matter with the pain on the right side of the stomach?"

As soon as Mo Jingchun finished speaking, Zero in the Bluetooth headset said:

"Boss, I don't suggest you talk while running, or your stomach will hurt even more."

"Experts explain that stomach pains when running are related to spasms of the person's respiratory muscles.

Diaphragm and intercostal muscles are two types of respiratory muscles. If the diaphragm muscle spasms, it will cause pain in the upper abdomen or left and right upper abdomen. .

During running exercise, the breathing during running destroys the uniform and rhythmic breathing, which reduces the body's oxygen uptake, causes hypoxia in the body, and fatigue of the respiratory muscles. After the fatigue of the diaphragm, the massage effect on the liver is reduced. It will drop, causing the liver to cause abdominal pain due to congestion and swelling, which is why I suggest that you do not talk, boss.

Talking while running disrupts your breathing rhythm. "

At this time, Zero reminded again: "Boss, your heart rate is a little fast, slow down a little."

"Think about what it's like to run at school, and imagine there's someone in front of you."

ten minutes later.

"Boss, it's okay, let's stop here today."

"Running again will not be as simple as sore legs."

Mo Jingchun stopped suddenly, and Peter Pan who was running behind looked bewildered.

Don't run away?

My warm-up hasn't even started yet, so it's over.

When the boss entered the villa, Peter Pan looked at the brothers and smiled.

"I didn't even start my warm-up, and it ended unexpectedly."

Zhang Yuanqi played with the dagger in his hand, suddenly raised his head and smiled, "Why didn't you say that in front of the boss just now?"

"I'm not stupid, isn't that pulling hatred?"

"Besides, no matter how much the boss exercises, he may not be able to outrun me."

The quiet wild wolf said, "Why is the boss running past you?"

"The boss relies on his brain to make a living, unlike us big bosses who rely entirely on physical strength."

Inside the house, Zhou Yaling, with disheveled hair, was just getting out of the elevator in her pajamas and was about to make breakfast when she was surprised to find that her brother was sitting on the sofa drinking tea calmly.

Zhou Yaling's mind was full of question marks.

"Brother, did you lose sleep last night?"

"Why did you say that?" Mo Jingchun glanced in this direction, and took another sip of health-preserving tea calmly.

To be honest, the taste of this health-preserving tea is really not very good, but I can't stand Zero who keeps saying that it has the effect of health-preserving.

"No insomnia, why did my brother wake up so early."

"Is it early? I went out for a run at six o'clock."

After blowing on the heat in the thermos, Mo Jingchun said earnestly, "Young people should be energetic, and the plan for a day lies in the morning, do you know?"

"The good times don't know how to exercise."

"Young people nowadays." Mo Jingchun shook his head, feeling infinitely emotional.

Zhou Yaling:? ? ? ?

Zhou Yaling approached and touched her brother's forehead, but he opened it with one hand.

"I don't even have a fever. How can I talk nonsense today?"

"Huh? Why do you still have goji berries in your thermos???"

Something is wrong, very wrong.

Suddenly, Zhou Yaling suddenly realized: "I see, brother, you are old."

Mo Jingchun had black lines all over his face, "Go, go, will you talk?"

"You are in a hurry, you really got what I said."

"Otherwise, why are you soaking goji berries in a thermos like my old man?"

"Hahaha, I have no choice but to soak goji berries in a thermos."

Under Mo Jingchun's resentful eyes, Zhou Yaling laughed heartily and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Be patient, I haven't had breakfast yet."

suck ~ ha ~

After tasting the health-preserving tea carefully, Mo Jingchun felt that it wasn't that bad to drink.

In the next few days, Mo Jingchun almost lived the same life every day.

Get up for a run in the morning, spend the day in the laboratory to enter data.

There is really too much information about aerospace fighters, so much that it gives Mo Jingchun a headache.

This kind of work is estimated to last for half a month.

Mo Jingchun thought that it would be great if there was such a black technology as a brain computer. In this way, copying the knowledge in the mind to the database would not be so painful, and the efficiency would explode exponentially.

On the contrary, Zero is getting more and more excited, but not as excited as Zero~

For several days in a row, he got up every morning for a morning run. Mo Jingchun really surprised Zhou Yaling.

Not to mention Zhou Yaling, even Yelang and the others were surprised.

Because they found that the time for the boss to run in the morning is increasing every day.

Reminiscent of the boss wearing a Bluetooth headset all the time, it is not difficult to guess that it should be the artificial intelligence that detects the boss's body data at all times.

During the period, Mo Jingchun also persuaded Zhou Yaling to run together, but unfortunately Zhou Yaling refused without thinking.

In Zhou Yaling's words, eating is more delicious and sleeping is more refreshing, so why run when you are so good.

After running in the morning, I still need to take a shower, and I still need to make breakfast.

Mo Jingchun thought it made sense, well, mainly because Zhou Yaling was right, she couldn't eat without breakfast.

On the day of Zhou Yaling's birthday, on the way to the company in the car, Mo Jingchun said, "I asked Xiaoxia to book dinner at a five-star hotel in the county. You can talk to your uncle, aunt, and grandpa later. Let's eat together."

"Hey, thank you bro."

"Wow~"

It was rare for someone to celebrate her birthday, and Zhou Yaling was very happy.

The last time I ate my own birthday cake was when I turned twelve.

That year, there were not only cakes, but also red umbrellas, red water bottles, and red socks.

Since then, every birthday is basically spent at school.

It was unremarkable, without any waves.

That is to say, when you go to university, the old man and the old brother will send a red envelope every year on their birthday.

When it was time to get off work in the afternoon, Mo Jingchun remembered her sister's instructions and held her back so that she would have time to pick flowers.

In the green belt of the park, Candy and Feiyan are busy picking bunches of flowers. Candy, which has been prepared for a long time, even brought two pairs of scissors from home.

When I went to kindergarten in the morning, it was detected by the machine. Under the strong request of the teacher, Candy had to temporarily give the two scissors to Sister Feiyan for safekeeping.

When the two scissors were stuffed into Feiyan's hands, Feiyan was stunned.

Who can tell her why there are two scissors in Candy's schoolbag? This is simply too dangerous.

Feiyan didn't understand why until after school in the afternoon.

Feiyan was standing in the flowerbed, holding a bunch of heavier and different bouquets in her hands.

"Candy, that's enough, there's already a lot."

"Fine."

"Sister, can you wrap flowers?"

"I have newspaper and rope~"

"let me try."

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