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Chapter 144 chapter144: Going forward

The two went to the nearby farmhouse to borrow grills, knives, and brackets. Guan Ruicheng was in charge of killing the fish, and Qiao An was in charge of lighting the fire. After the fish were all on the shelves, the two sat on both sides, one flipped and the other brushed the seasoning, and then chatted slowly. .

"You just said that the higher-ups mean that they are mainly defending and not attacking?" Guan Ruicheng asked.

"Yes, it should be to gain time to develop for a few more years." Joan nodded.

"I think offense and defense are both important. Only the skill of defense, although not afraid of foreign invasion, can not be immune to foreign invasion. Only with strong offensive skills can we avoid foreign invasion." Guan Ruicheng said slowly.

"I think the same as you, so we have to choose when it comes to resource allocation and reporting." Joan nodded.

"It doesn't matter. Sometimes it's hard to tell whether technology is for offense or defense. How to use it is the key. We need to be clear in our hearts: how far we can defend, and how far we can attack." Guan Ruicheng thought for a while and said .

"How long can you stay here?" Joan asked the same question as above.

"My plan is to spend one year on the overall layout, another year on technical upgrades, and the final test of offense and defense. Three years at least and five years at most should be enough." Guan Ruicheng calculated the time, Hope it can be synchronized with Joan's plan.

"For a comprehensive layout, one year may not be enough. In the past, the information force was isolated, which was equivalent to only doing information development, and could not be effectively linked with various combat forces." Qiao An sighed, and said in a low voice: "What's the use of building a car behind closed doors? .So I want to have an information interface for all kinds of troops. This step will take time."

"Leave it to Mr. Qin and his superiors. Since they agreed to the positioning of the information force, they must help the information force to make a good layout. What we need to do is technology delivery and application command." Guan Ruicheng said neatly: "During this time You and Rui Qing are busy with technical restoration first, and before the official launch, I will make an overall planning map for the higher-ups."

"Okay." Joan nodded, glanced at the grill, and said with a smile: "It smells so good, it should be ready to eat."

"Try it." Guan Ruicheng used a bamboo stick to skewer a fish and handed it to her.

"Look and see, let's put out the fire." Qiao An took the fish and put out the fire with water.

"Have you done field survival training?" Guan Ruicheng smiled, and took a fish and ate it slowly.

"Yes, from now on, all soldiers in the Information Corps will be trained simultaneously by division." Joan nodded.

"Write to me all your thoughts and plans, and I'll organize them." Guan Ruicheng nodded.

The two were talking when Guan Ruiqing called and said that she had arrived at the technical center.

"Let him come over. After playing today, he will be locked up to work." Guan Ruicheng said with a smile.

"Dongjiao training base, today you can drink, or anything else you want to drink." Qiao An said lightly, pulling the corner of his mouth lightly. When he heard Guan Ruiqing's cheers on the phone, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. , the indifference in the bottom of the eyes also has a little more smile.

*
However, in 30 minutes, Guan Ruiqing's car rushed into the training ground, braked suddenly and rushed forward for several hundred meters before stopping.

"I'll go, you two, don't bring anything like this." Guan Ruiqing jumped out of the cab with a big bag, and rushed to the grill like a rabbit, lowering her head to smell and look there, and couldn't help but reach out He took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Guan Ruiqing threw the big bag in his hand to Guan Ruicheng's side, and switched hands to take the fish that was too hot to hold, tearing the fish meat and stuffing it into his mouth while talking.

"There are still many, why are you in a hurry." Guan Ruicheng carried the bag over, opened it and poured the bottles and cans inside on the ground: "What is Qiao An drinking?"

"Coke." Joan picked up a bottle of Coke with his foot, then reached out to catch it, unscrewed it, and directly filled half of the bottle.

"Handsome." Guan Rui sat down between Qiao An and Guan Ruicheng, looking at Guan Ruicheng, and said, "Students definitely don't eat these."

"Everyone has their own life, there is no need for one person to be like another." Guan Ruicheng said lightly.

"I didn't say I wanted to be similar. I just suddenly thought of my little classmate. I just sympathized with her." Guan Ruiqing muttered, following Qiao An's example, she picked up a can of beer with her feet to the middle of the air, then reached out to grab it, and drank it again. stand up.

"She has her happiness, you don't understand." Joan glanced at him lightly, squinting his eyes and looking into the depths of the sun, thinking in his heart: in extreme environments such as scorching sun or deep water, the stability of information systems is better than that of technology. Sophistication is more important.

If visual devices have a limited range, what about auditory devices?
Is it possible to analyze the environment and opponents through sound waves?
Too many technical problems and too many technical conjectures, she actually needs a complete relaxation.But she never lets herself indulge.He raised his head and took a big gulp of Coke, squinted at Guan Ruicheng, who drank beer and grilled fish but was still elegant, and Guan Ruiqing, who ate fish and drank a lot, and was cute and willful, the line of defense in his heart gradually softened.

These two people will be her most important partners on the way forward, and she trusts them.

*
Philadelphia.

Pei Baoer, who has been in class for a week, has basically adapted to school life.Although the classmates still don't like her, feel that she gets too much privilege.And privilege is always annoying.

In fact, such disasters happened to her family and herself. In the eyes of her classmates, if she is living a miserable life now, they will definitely sympathize with her.

But a little disabled person without relatives can still live a glamorous life, surrounded by servants, and cared for by the most qualified fiancé in the city, which makes people feel very unbalanced.

Although everyone is saying that Qin Muyang didn't dare to change his mind because of her family's property, but even so: she is still living a princess-like life, which makes many people envy her extravagant dreams-how can she even have a chance to live a life of her own? One day, he is also satisfied, no matter whether he is sincere or not!
"Miss Bao'er, your classmates don't seem very friendly." Xiao Lan pushed Bao'er and whispered.

"Are they my teachers, or my parents, what does it matter if they are good to me?" Pei Baoer completely gave up interacting with her classmates after failing to break into the group, especially female classmates.

"If Xiaoya treats me badly, I will be sad. These people don't need to." Pei Bao'er hummed softly, her eyes rolled bonyly, and she looked at Fang Yi who was walking towards her (Chapter 1 appeared and wanted to pursue her.) Guan Ruicheng) teacher, put away the smile on his face, and put on an indifferent and serious look.

"Going to school, are you still used to it?" Fang Yi Shi Shiran stood still in front of Pei Bao'er, looked at her and asked casually.

"Adapt. Thank you Teacher Fang for your concern." Pei Baoer nodded.

"Teacher Guan helped you with the formalities?" Fang Yi signaled Xiaolan to push the elder Pei Baoer to the shade of a tree nearby to talk.

"Yes." Pei Bao'er nodded: "Mr. Fang, I can't keep up after not going to school for a year, so the homework takes a long time, so I won't chat with you."

"Did Mr. Guan say when he'll be back?" Fang Yi bit her lip and asked forcefully.

"No." Pei Bao'er shook her head.

"Really not?" Fang Yi's tone became a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Fang, have you seen Mr. Qiao who came back with Mr. Guan this time?" Pei Baoer looked at Fang Yi, and suddenly lost the mood that bothered her and wanted to play tricks on her.

or……

It's because the current self is worse than her.

She just couldn't ask for love, but she didn't even have the qualifications.

"You mean..." Fang Yi's complexion couldn't help but change.

"They are a good match." Pei Bao'er nodded, and said softly, "I heard from the boy they were traveling with that it would take three to five years to go back this time. So Teacher Fang...your current age..."

"I see." Hearing the word 'age', Fang Yi couldn't help but glared at Pei Bao'er, then strode past her wheelchair, the sound of high heels was quite loud on the asphalt road of the campus Rhythmic, it also shows the elegance and strength of a young and intellectual.

But to Pei Baoer, it was more like a demonstration to her - she is young, but she has no legs...

"It seems that I said something wrong." Pei Bao'er forced a smile.

"Where is there a mistake? I think she is more than ten years older than you. She is also a teacher, and she has no grace at all." Xiaolan said angrily: "I saw a sentence in the book, it said... it was... It's just laughing at other people's unhealthy health, which is very uncultivated."

"You still read a lot of books?" Pei Bao'er couldn't help laughing, and said lightly: "Xiao Lan, do you also have special sympathy for me becoming disabled?"

"No, miss is born a delicate girl, it doesn't matter if she has legs or not." Xiaolan said resolutely.

"If we were normal, we wouldn't be so sensitive to other people's words and deeds, right..." Pei Baoer turned to look at Fang Yi, but she had already gone away.

"Miss, I'm not..."

"Okay, I don't blame you. A disability is a disability. This is a fact. We don't need to be afraid of what others will say." Pei Bao'er patted Xiaolan's hand coquettishly, and looked at her with a smile.

"The word Miss said is acceptance, self-acceptance." Xiaolan nodded.

"Wow, Xiaolan, you know a lot. Which book is this in? Show it to me when you go back." Bao'er's heart was shaken, and her smile was a bit sad.

"Okay, I'll go back and look for it. I copied a lot of good sentences, but I can't remember which book it is from." Xiaolan smiled happily.

"Xiao Lan, you are awesome." Pei Bao'er grinned, squinted her eyes and looked at the road ahead, her restless heart gradually calmed down—to accept or resist, it was a multiple-choice question.

But...she was still young, and she didn't want to accept this kind of life that didn't belong to her.

She will wait until one day, she has the strength to find out the truth of the matter.

*
"Miss, are you here to take you here?" Xiaolan pushed Bao'er to the back door of the school, stretched her head to look around, didn't see what Bao'er said, and asked her to be the teacher of the project.

"It's here." Bao'er raised her wrist to look at the time, and said to Xiaolan, "Go to the library first and borrow reference books for me."

"Can you wait here alone?" Xiaolan looked at her worriedly.

"We came earlier, the teacher should be here soon, you go, the library will be closed later." Bao'er urged Xiaolan.

"Then I'll go first, call me immediately if you need something. If you need something, Master Mu Yang will kill me." Xiaolan looked at her worriedly.

"It's over, I won't let Qin Muyang kill you." Pei Bao'er smiled brightly, pushed the wheelchair forward by herself, and urged her to leave quickly.

It wasn't until she ran out of sight that the off-road vehicle that had been parked on the street slowly drove over.

"Miss Pei."

This is the nurse who was doing rehabilitation with Guan Ruicheng last time. Pei Baoer said he liked it, and Guan Ruicheng asked the director to settle down.Responsible for pick-up and rehabilitation training of Bao'er during rehabilitation.

"Aunt Wang." Pei Baoer pushed the wheelchair to the side of the car.

"I'll carry you up." The rehabilitation therapist opened the car door and bent down to hug her.

"Aunt Wang, I can do it myself. You can help me with the wheelchair." Pei Bao'er smiled sweetly, and stretched out the wheelchair while talking. stood up.

She reached out and grabbed the car door, then slowly bent down, and put her hands on the seat.She glanced back at Aunt Wang, and reminded her with some difficulty: "Aunt Wang, help me stabilize the wheelchair."

"Okay." Aunt Wang quickly bent down to lock the wheels, then stabilized the wheelchair with both hands, and shouted to Bao'er: "Okay."

"Okay." Bao'er put his hands hard, and slowly lowered his body. Finally, after the upper body fell on the seat, he rubbed forward with the strength of his arms. When his feet entered the car, Aunt Wang supported the body for a moment.

Seeing Bao'er sitting up sweating profusely, Aunt Wang couldn't help giving her a thumbs up: "Miss Pei, you are very, very good."

"Thank you, Aunt Wang, you can press the green button, and the chair will return to its original shape." Bao'er reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and the sweet smile on his face seemed to melt people away.

"This chair is well modified, is it Mr. Guan who modified it?" Aunt Wang pressed the green button on the inside of the armrest, and the seat that had just been raised slowly returned to a straight angle, and then slowly lowered.

"It's Teacher Guan's younger brother." Bao'er said sweetly.

"Oh, Mr. Guan's family is really amazing, and they all treat you well." Aunt Wang nodded repeatedly, skillfully put the wheelchair into the trunk, opened the door and sat beside Bao'er.

After the driver started the car, Aunt Wang looked at Bao'er with a smile on her face, and said, "Miss Pei, you need to do a good job in rehabilitation. You look so pretty and walk beside Teacher Guan in good health. You must die of envy." how many people."

"No way..." Pei Bao'er couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and whispered, "Teacher Guan has a girlfriend. I'm Teacher Guan's student, and he likes my work very much."

"No way?" Aunt Wang frowned at her, shook her head and said, "You little girl doesn't understand, but Aunt Wang is someone who has experienced it. The way Teacher Guan looks at you is distressed and doting, just like ... Just like your smile just now, it's so sweet, it can melt people."

Seeing Aunt Wang's exaggerated appearance, Pei Bao'er couldn't help but blushed slightly, and whispered: "He thinks I'm so small, so troublesome, and he can't do anything about me, that's why he's like that. It's not that he likes it."

"Well, this kind of thing, I don't understand it myself, and others say it's useless. Anyway, you should do your rehabilitation well, and give Teacher Guan a surprise next time. I think he will be happy." Aunt Wang didn't insist, but She is indeed a dedicated rehabilitator, no matter what topic she talks about, she can always talk about 'you need to recover well', which made Bao'er couldn't help being happy.

She knew that she was somewhat yearning for Aunt Wang's words - how nice it would be to stand beside Teacher Guan with her legs properly, even if she just watched him and Qiao An together, she wouldn't look so pitiful.

　1.Qiao An grew up in the military region, so he subconsciously obeyed the orders and the opinions of his superiors, and never thought of obedience and disobedience.Guan Ruicheng is a teacher, his thinking is dialectical, and it is easy to see the two sides of things, so when Qiao An was troubled by the strategic direction of defense rather than offense, Guan Ruicheng thought that technology does not distinguish between offense and defense.

　　2.The link between information troops and combat troops mentioned by Qiao An means that the technology of information troops needs to be used by actual combat troops. In actual combat, combat troops should not only be driven by information, but participants and active users of information.This is simple to say, but in a large structure like the military department, it is difficult to change: the information troops not only have to do it themselves, but also force training, use, and exercise plans into the combat troops.

　　3.In the division of labor among the three, Guan Ruicheng is responsible for strategic layout and better communication with superiors; Qiao An is responsible for technical training and promotion of combat aggravation, and Rui Qing is responsible for technical research and development and new technology application experiments.

　　
　
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