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Chapter 45

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    Country f is not very developed, the infrastructure was not very sound, and the traffic was chaotic after the earthquake.  In addition, it was raining all the time, and the road from the airport to the hotel was blocked for three or four hours.

    After landing from the plane, Ye Yanzhou intensively followed up the disaster situation of the international rescue organization, and discussed the specific rescue plan with Yuntu's technical team.

    During the whole process, Ge Yunlei sat quietly at the side, conducting a live broadcast with a unique style.

    ? There is no background music, and no sponsors. The well-known beauty blogger didn't even put on makeup, and only used a mobile phone to record quietly.

    The camera flashed across the post-earthquake ruins outside the window, and then turned back to the dedicated young engineer, and the plain-faced female anchor was extremely moved.

    "Yesterday, I was still discussing the color number of lipstick, but he is just a handsome technical master who talks about some issues that I don't understand." Ge Yunlei rubbed her red eyes, her voice was a little choked up, "  It's reallyit's really at the moment of life and death that you will know who is supporting this world for us"

    "It's so advanced!" In the staff restaurant of Yuntu base, Mike watched the broadcast on the big screen and praised with palms, "See, our chole is worthy of the top students of the journalism department of a prestigious school. This is what I said, new media, new methods  , new product announcement."

    "Bought a trending search again?" Yu Zhiyuan turned on his phone, "What's the theme this time? Someone always carries the burden for you?"

    "No, no," Mike shook his finger, "Singing the main theme from an individual perspective is more touching (touching)."

    On the other side of the restaurant, the campers of the summer camp were also eating and talking about the rescue operation.

    Shen Tong watched the live broadcast twice, and became more and more suspicious that Ye Yanzhou drank too much the night before.

    The boy in black on the camera is still in the same iceberg style.  In the middle of Ge Yunlei's live broadcast, she walked over coldly and turned off the camera directly: "Don't shoot, we don't have a media interview certificate from country f."

    Shen Tong picked up the plate, got up and left.

    Heh, "we".

    But it is a hot topic after all.  Even if she wanted to keep out of sight, she couldn't avoid the people around her talking about it.

    Click on the hashtag #ÎÒÄÐÉñÕæÇÉ#, and a bunch of people are envious of fairy love.

    [Mecha engineer vs. female reporter in the field, it's so easy to talk about.  ¡¿

    [I heard that chole has been chasing robo+ games since Marsh was still a player.  ¡¿

    [The secret love for many years, once it comes true, the real cp is so fragrant, I beg the wives to write articles.  ¡¿

    Qiao Qi held more than a dozen trumpets in her hands, and took turns to frantically wash the square, but she was unable to resist the power of capital.

    She threw the phone angrily: "Why is she the male god alone? Will he die when we are backing up?"

    Then he asked Shen Tong cautiously: "Are you are you still arguing? Did you clarify the misunderstanding that day?"

    Shen Tong didn't say a word, she tapped her keyboard with her ten fingers flying, and the lines of code marched neatly like an army. She was completely a code-writing machine without emotion.

    "Tsk, we had a good chat that day at dinner Sure enough, a man is too handsome to be reliable."

    Shen Tong tapped the keyboard loudly.

    "I really can't tell. She looks like an iceberg for thousands of years, but she's actually a master at flirting with girls?"

    Shen Tong remembered Ye Yanzhou's coquettish appearance in a motorcycle suit, and pressed the Enter key: "Who knows, maybe his hobby is picking up girls!"

    Someone whose hobby is picking up girls, finally arrived at the hotel where he was staying after a lot of hardships.

    The reception staff of the local government first thanked and then apologized, hoping that they could rush to the vicinity of the epicenter immediately to seize the golden time for rescue.

    "The communication has not been fully restored, and the network may be disconnected frequently over there." The staff explained apologetically.

    Ye Yanzhou nodded. They have considered the possibility and have localized all the data before coming here, but if they want to disconnect from the Internet

    He turned on the phone, thought for a moment, and wrote an endless sentence in the dialog box that had been silent for a long time¡ª¡ª

    [m: I have arrived in country f.  ¡¿

    and clicked "Send".

    Shen Tong believes that his three views are solid and his principles are firm, and he is a well-trained dead rationalist.

    That kind of unattainable and unpredictable love is not suitable for her now - let the hot search go to the hot search, and the deep pupils belong to Shentong, she thought so just a second ago.

    But in the next second, an "m" flashed on the screen of the mobile phone, and she immediately blushed and picked up the mobile phone with a heartbeat, and walked to the door quickly, as if talking on WeChat.sp; Only then did everyone know that Shi Xiaolei's father died in a rescue accident.

    The past events nine years ago left only some similar news reprints in the Internet world.

    Tang Yin searched for a long time, but only found a photo of the farewell ceremony of the remains. The eight-year-old boy was holding on to the urn tightly, and his eyes were as black as a wounded wild animal. All the viewers were crying.

    "I remember this incident. It was broadcast on CCTV for several days." Murong Linjia sighed, "It turns out that the heroic policeman is Xiaolei's father."

    Shen Tong stared blankly at the photo.

    She remembered it too.  Many years ago in the summer, several elementary school students were trapped in an abandoned mine because they wanted to save a kitten.

    It was rainy in midsummer, the mine tunnel collapsed, the flood blocked the exit, countless rescue attempts failed, and the oxygen in the mine tunnel was gradually exhausted.

    Every hour the news channels are broadcasting the progress of the rescue, and the people of the whole country watched the meager hope gradually disappear, and slowly collapse together with the few families waiting outside.

    In the end, it was a hero who swam into the mine and delivered life-saving oxygen cylinders to desperate children.

    But he himself drowned due to lack of oxygen, because the flooded mine tunnel was too narrow for only one person to pass through, and he could not wear any equipment.

    Some families were finally reunited, while others lost their husbands and fathers.

    The reporter told the eight-year-old boy, "Your father is a hero. He saved many people. The boy cried hoarsely into the incinerator, calling for his father."

    Dad didn't answer. Everything he had promised the boy turned into smoke and ashes.

    That day, Shen Tong cried so darkly, lying on the table and crying in the empty classroom after school, her whole back was covered with sweat.

    She took out a copy of "Science and Technology Reading" from the newspaper subscription folder and showed it to Ye Yanzhou, "There are such robots. Other countries have them. They are called disaster relief robots. That uncle doesn't have to sacrifice"

    What did Ye Yanzhou say?  He sat beside her, stroked her back, and said to her seriously, Mumu, let's be engineers together in the future.

    He always has a stable mood and clear logic, and when he encounters a problem, he will give a solution and realize it step by step.

    In the base laboratory, Shen Tong couldn't help looking up¡ªthe LCD screen on the wall was scrolling to show the progress of the Yuntu team's participation in the rescue¡ªhe did it, he never gave up, and kept working hard.

    The phone rang softly, and Ye Yanzhou sent the latest message, which was a photo of a search and rescue robot.

    After the earthquake, the evening clouds were particularly dense, dyeing the robot's tracks a black-gold color, against which the two silver-and-white seal characters of "Cloud Atlas" looked as bright as stars.

    ¡¾Mesh: Enter the disaster area, pay attention to safety.  ¡¿

    After 24 hours, Ye Yanzhou finally received a reply from Mumu again.

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    Marsh: You may not believe me, but I wrote a program for the girl I like. After three years, I didn¡¯t dare to show it to her.

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