Chapter 427 Time - One Hundred Years
"Students, we can teach here today thanks to a great idea a hundred years ago - virtual reality technology."
"For example, you are now lying comfortably on the water bed in your Tokyo home."
"And you are sitting in your room in Hokkaido now."
"You are from 66 prefectures in Japan, and the distance between you is more than 500 kilometers, but you are classmates and you are growing up here together."
"Seventy years ago, this was impossible. At that time, every elementary school student had to walk to the nearby government-designated school every day with his schoolbag on his back and sit in the designated classroom for face-to-face education of the teachers - yes, it is not a face-to-face meeting in virtual classrooms like us, but the real face-to-face meeting with me - no matter it is windy or rainy, you have to come to school to attend classes."
"Wow, teacher, I think it's better than that time. Everyone will definitely be much happier to play together than now." A child couldn't help but interrupt.
"At that time, in a class, the best-scoring children and the worst-scoring children, the same papers, the test scores could be twice the difference! Think carefully, how should teachers at that time teach? Should they take care of children with good grades and speak faster? Or should they repeat the previous courses several times in order to take care of children with poor grades? The educational efficiency at that time was far inferior to that now."
The teacher said while pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Well, there is actually no myopia in the virtual space. However, in order to maintain the teacher's image, the glasses were preserved as one of the optional decorations.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Now let's start talking about the modern history of Eastern civilization, the first lesson, the establishment of the AFC."
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Red flag.
"Old Zhang, we are about to go to high school. Have you chosen which martial arts hall?"
"Pick Mao, at my level, last time I played ranking, he ranked more than 3.95 billion. The game was only 4 billion players, and there were many people who didn't play it after playing. Do you think that martial arts hall can want me for this grade? I'd better practice radio fucking."
"Uh, Lao Zhang, don't be discouraged. There are many people who practice radio exercises. Moreover, you have good grades and are ranked first in our class. In the future, you can get a lot of contributions by joining that research group, but you are much better than me."
"Tsk, what's the use of good grades? Liu Yuanqin likes to play games well, so is Fang Yueyue. No one likes me, okay?"
Zhang Shengyuan said dejectedly, rolling up his sleeves and showing Wang Yuan his thin and thin arms.
"Uh——, this, brother, I'm sorry." Wang Yuan had no choice but to say that there was nothing he could do about this.
In this era, no one lacks food and drink, especially students like them. Experts are responsible for the nutritional combination of diet, so there is no problem at all.
The problem is that some people are born to not gain meat no matter how they eat, so there is no way.
Perhaps gene therapy can change this, but there is a law that explicitly stipulates that before the age of fifty, humans must not undergo gene rating adjustment treatment unless they are special.
It is said that this involves the stimulation of human potential and genetic characteristics. The corresponding law is that humans who have undergone genetic adjustment are not allowed to have children without special circumstances - in fact, during the genetic adjustment process, their fertility will be deliberately closed.
(This is to avoid the modified gene structure polluting normal human genes. In order to extend the life span, some gene switches were corrected. The result proved that humans with modified genes were a little worse than before in terms of learning ability and martial arts practice. Therefore, after a lot of human experiments, the final law was issued: humans with genetic modifications were not allowed to continue to have the right to reproductive.)
"Okay, stop talking about me, Lao Wang, you are much better than me in martial arts. Have you chosen that martial arts hall?"
"I chose the Dashan Martial Arts Hall. It is said that the founder of the Dashan Martial Arts Hall, Dashan Nakayan, is a personal disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master!"
"No, I said Lao Wang, I know you are very awesome, but this is too exaggerated. Are you sure you can get in?"
"Uh, not sure--, didn't I say that I chose Dashan Wudang Hall, but I didn't say that they chose me." Wang Yuan scratched his head embarrassedly.
"cut--"
"There is a national junior high school virtual fighting competition this month. If I can get a good ranking, I may not be able to get in." Wang Yuan said dissatisfied.
"Okay, okay, I wish you luck." Zhang Shengyuan comforted him perfunctorily, obviously not optimistic about his old classmate.
Isn’t it a joke to be a national junior high school virtual fighting competition? Among so many people, there are so many monsters. It is not as easy as being among a few hundred people in a small junior high school.
"By the way, Lao Wang, you said you wanted to chase Chu Shui last time, did you chase him?" Zhang Shengyuan changed the topic.
"Of course I, Old Wang, do what I say, and chase after you just want!" Wang Yuan pulled out his chest.
"Stop talking nonsense, have you chased me?"
"I chased after me, but Chu Shui said I was ugly-" Wang Yuan's head drooped.
"———Hahahahaha! Don't say, Lao Wang, I'm in a much better mood now."
"I'll go--!"
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European Union Medical Laboratory.
In the transparent nanocancel, a slender and well-proportioned middle-aged man was lying in it, surrounded by nine doctors and scholars in white coats, including men and women.
Another lady looked at the naked man in the nanocrystal and couldn't help swallowing.
Through the eight knight methods introduced by the Round Table Temple, the body of a warrior who practices the fighting spirit to the knight realm has naturally adjusted to a very perfect level. It can be said that this is basically the ideal body proportion of human beings. If there are still defects, it cannot be compensated for through personal exercise.
"Trophyl, how do you feel now?" asked a white coat holding an electronic version while monitoring the progress of the implant system.
"It hurts a little, itchy, and it feels like something cold is crawling along the blood vessels." Trofell answered truthfully. It was not that he couldn't bear the pain, but as a pioneer (experimental product), his subjective feelings are also indispensable for accumulating relevant data.
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In the past century, not only has Yagyu Motoka never appeared in the earth's society, but even Lailani and the Lord of Desire have not appeared in front of others.
Lelani's true body is trapped in the Moon's mother nest, and there is no hope of devouring the entire mother nest and getting out of trouble - this is not the difficulty encountered in devouring the mother nest. It can even be said that the mother nest is trying to cooperate with Lelani's devouring to some extent.
The only difficulty is that the mother nest is too big. If the mother nest is really just a diameter of more than a hundred kilometers at the core of the moon, then nearly a hundred years later, Lelani should have escaped.
However, in fact, the structure of the mother nest is in a strange way of nesting space. A small structure may contain a huge space, and there are other spaces nested in this space! Until now, Lailani hasn't even figured out the mother nest clearly.
Of course, Lelani's energy clone can still move freely, but she also lives in seclusion in the round table temple. Otherwise, the path of fighting spirit practice, which is derived from the eight virtues of the knight, would definitely not be perfected by Garnet and Colol alone.
Over the years, there have been endless martial arts masters in Europe, and 90% of them are related to the Round Table Temple.
The increase in these martial arts masters has in turn greatly promoted the research on implantable quantum systems.
Lelani has a more mature, more efficient and safer biological quantum system in her hands. However, neither Lelani nor Yayoi Motoka thinks that she will have any benefits for the earth when she over-intervents the development of the earth.
Especially Yagyu Motoka, as a researcher, he had never deviated from the idea of the development of earth's science and technology. His research is in line with the development of earth's science and technology, and there will be basically no major problems.
But now that he has entered the realm of ancient elf, his main body of the path has deviated from the normal scientific research direction and has become a path of cultivation!
In fact, if the whole public is separated from any path, if the heroes violate the ban with martial arts, and the Confucians use literature to disrupt the law, they will have a negative effect on the stability of the entire society.
Xu Yui Yuenhe was very energetic and believed that breaking all constraints, the sky cannot cover my eyes, and the earth cannot bury my heart, is the highest state of freedom.
However, now, perhaps Yagyumoto has a higher vision, or maybe the position of his butt is different. In his opinion, the synchronous development of the earth's overall civilization is the right way. As for the way of practice, it is of course very good to supplement civilization, but as the main way of civilization development, it is absolutely absolutely not possible.
It’s very simple. Everyone can benefit from the development of scientific and technological civilization, and the knowledge system can be clearly passed on, and there is no threshold.
However, the path of practice is different. The main body that benefits from practice is individual. Many feelings during the practice are also very personal matters. Unless you practice to the point of being a true person, you can turn the virtual into the real and express your own path.
Even so, the inheritance of innate real people is difficult, not to mention the martial arts practitioners who wait a little longer, which are probably the various movements of physical exercises - originally called secrets, but now called radio gymnastics - these can be corrected through various methods.
But further practice involves the human spirit and potential. In this regard, who dares to say that what the apprentice understands is exactly the same as what he says?
To put it bluntly, as a master, if you have a little lower cultural cultivation, you may not be able to express your experience in your practice correctly. How can you ensure that what your apprentice learns will not be distorted?
Therefore, although martial arts is booming on earth, it has always been in an auxiliary position and has not become people's main choice.
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The ancestral home of the Yagyu family.
The trees are vast and the flowers are fragrant.
After a hundred years, others can no longer remember that this place was originally the Emperor's villa. It seems that the first Japanese Kendo family, the Yagyu family, has lived here since ancient times.
"Sakura, Yuanwa, Akira, please forgive my mother's timidity. My mother has been so happy in this life. It is hard for her to imagine what a happier life will look like. She is also afraid of encountering misfortunes in the future, and she doesn't want to see the children walking in front of her mother.
Yuanhe, I know what you want to say. You can guarantee that Mingguang will live a long life and that mothers will live a long life. But do you guarantee that Mingguang's children will live a better life than mothers? Can you guarantee that Mingguang's children will live a better life than mothers?
Mom doesn’t want to see any of them, and walks in front of her. So Mom wants to die as a normal person when she is happiest when she is, like your grandfather and grandmother.”
Masako Minamida is already 130 years old this year. Even if Yagyu Tomokazu's Tongtian method is used to regulate it, the lifespan limit of human beings is only between 120 and 150 years old.
Yagyu Motoka once proposed various life-sustaining plans to her mother, but they were all rejected by her mother Masako Minamida. She insisted on completing her life as a normal person.
"Wata, the one I am most sorry for is you. I have always been very scared before, afraid of seeing you die in front of me, so I secretly told Yuanhe that you must ensure that you live longer than me. I have never told you about this, so please forgive me, okay?"
"Masako, what are you saying? Have I blamed you for so many years?" Yagyu and Shima are already old.
Masako Minamida did not lie in the nanocaffold for treatment/sustain her life like other patients, but instead lay on the double bed in the bedroom of her home, covering the thin quilt she covered on her usual days as before.
And Yagyu and Shima were half lying and half sitting on the other half of the double bed, right next to her. The two of them were talking like they were chatting, and they couldn't tell the difference between them and they were usually - if it weren't for the bed, all the juniors of the Yagyu family within three generations were surrounded.
As for the fourth generation, they can't squeeze in, after all, the room is not that big.
"Hehe, Hedao, I love you - Yuanhe, please let me go, I'm very happy in my life."
"Well, Yuanhe, let us go. I have been waiting for so long just to go with your mother. Now it's just right."
"Ah? Washima—"
"Masako, I'm several years older than you. If it weren't for Tsunaga, I wouldn't have been waiting for you. I've been together since we met, how could I bear to let you leave alone?"
"Watajima--" A pale but still delicate hand stretched out from the side of the quilt, holding Yagyu and Shima's skinny big hand.
"Masako--" The two hands were tightly held together.
"let's go?"
"We're leaving. Sakura, Motowa, Akiku, children, goodbye."
"Goodbye, children. Don't be sad. We old couple are the happiest people in the world. Yuanhe, let it go!"
Yagyu Motoka held Masako Minamida's hand, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and another.
"Yuanhe, we still have time--" Sakura couldn't help but speak. A hundred years were just a ray of dust to her, and her face was still as beautiful as Girls' Generation.
"No, this is the choice of parents, let them live in the happiest moment." Yagyu Motoka shook his head gently.
"Yuanhe, your eyes—"
Chapter completed!