Tech overlords start with a baby

Chapter 96

When he woke up in the morning, Mo Jingchun realized that he didn't know what time last night, the candy without a pillow, used his arm as a pillow, put his little head on it, and the little guy slept soundly.

It's just that Mo Jingchun felt that his right hand was about to be used up. His entire arm was the same as when the black and white TV had no signal before, and countless pockmarks jumped on his arm.

With his left hand, he carefully supported Candy's little head, Mo Jingchun grinned and pulled out his right hand.

numb numb...

Mo Jingchun wanted to move his fingers, but the five fingers moved slightly.

After a long delay, Mo Jingchun felt that his right hand was still his own.

Mo Jingchun was now at the window and glanced at the clean world outside the window that was washed by the rain.

The rain had stopped, but the ground was still wet.

It seems that the rain may not stop until the morning.

Mo Jingchun's breakfast was very simple, just fried a poached egg, served with four slices of original sushi, and served with a glass of milk.

The breakfast in the morning of candy is more simple, a bottle of milk is enough.

There was a candy with shaggy hair in the quilt. After opening his eyes, he rubbed his eyes with his small hands, and then tilted his head to look around for a while.

The pot is not there.

The calf kicked the quilt, but the quilt didn't move.

The unhappy Candy's mouth deflated, and the improvisation began in an instant.

"woooooooo~"

"Pot Pot~"

"woooooooo~"

There were no tears on his face, but when the little guy saw the pot coming, the tears fell down.

"Oh oh oh... Candy doesn't cry, brother is here."

Mo Jingchun took her sister Candy out of the bed and patted her back to comfort her.

In less than half a minute, the little guy stopped crying, and Mo Jingchun helped his sister change diapers and get dressed.

When it was his turn to wash his face, the little guy didn't want to be rubbed by Mo Jingchun.

When Mo Jingchun was about to wash his sister's candy for the second time, the little guy just stretched out his hand to block it.

"Okay, okay, my brother will help you wipe the corners of your eyes."

On the bed, Candy held the bottle and drank her grandma. She looked at Mo Jingchun who was packing things. The snot came out, and the little guy would suck his nose back hard.

This seems to be the ability that all babies are born with, um...probably...should...count...the ability... right?

After drinking Grandma, Candy handed the bottle to Mo Jingchun.

After cleaning the milk bottle, Mo Jingchun helped Candy hang a small messenger bag for Candy.

Putting his schoolbag on his back, Mo Jingchun clapped his palms and smiled at the candy on the carpet:

"Candy, let's go, go to class."

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"Students, I said that the course of data structure is very simple. With this basic knowledge, as long as you listen to it in class, there is nothing you can't do."

Sun Siyi rubbed the white chalk dust on his fingers, smiled and said to the students under the podium: "I have reflected to the academy more than once that the course of data structure is an elective, and there is no need to make it a core course."

"If you want me to say, you children should take more experimental classes. For most of you, theoretical knowledge is not difficult. For some difficult knowledge, it is enough for the teacher to explain it in class."

Every time the data structure teacher is in class, the second half of the class is basically talking about extracurricular words, and the students love to listen.

Under the podium, sitting on the candy on Mo Jingchun's thigh, buttoning Mo Jingchun's clothes restlessly, the little guy seems to be very obsessed with the holes in his jeans.

After finally making it to the end of get out of class, Mo Jingchun looked down at his pants again, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

If you let the candy go down like this, the last few threads will be torn off.

The little guy is not big, and he is so powerful.

When the squad leader Yang Xiaoyu passed by Mo Jingchun with his schoolbag on his back, he worriedly reminded:

"Mo Jingchun, the whole class will go to the Great Wall for a spring tour this Saturday, don't forget it."

"Anlaanla, monitor, I will definitely participate in such an event on time."

It has been more than half a year since he came to the capital, and Mo Jingchun has not yet visited the major scenic spots. He has run the farthest road, except to the high-speed rail station, which is the only time he brought candy to get vaccinated.

Going out to play is interesting when there are many people.

How boring it is to travel alone.

At noon, Mo Jingchun was cooking in the kitchen.

Candy playing in the bedroom, toys all over the floor, and cactus that learn to speak candy make Candy very happy.

Mo Jingchun, who was focusing on cooking, didn't notice that the talking cactus had been silent for a long time.

When Mo Jingchun was about to see the child after cooking, he realized that there was no movement in the bedroom?

This shocked Mo Jingchun, and quickly ran to the bedroom door in three steps.

What made Mo Jingchun laugh or cry was that the little guy had nothing to do, just turned his back to the door and stole apples there.

Mo Jingchun put light footsteps into the bedroom, took out his mobile phone, turned on the phone's camera, and started recording.

Candy is not always so carefree, of course, take pictures and record the good life.

Seemingly aware of someone behind him, the little guy raised his head, just looking at Mo Jingchun.

Holding a candy with a big apple in his arms, he laughed politely after seeing Guoguo's discovery.

"Why? Huh?"

The little guy tried to stuff the apple into Mo Jingchun, trying to please him.

Seeing that Guo Guo didn't ask for it, Candy hesitated for a while, then took another bite of the apple.

Mo Jingchun stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped on his sister Candy's forehead, "You little foodie."

After finishing speaking, Mo Jingchun brought the apple over and put it on the computer table under Candy's reluctant eyes.

Picking up the candy, Mo Jingchun said with a smile: "Eat and eat, eat to grow your body, and candy to grow taller."

In the evening, after the company came back after listening to the employees' work report, Mo Jingchun cut the video taken at noon and posted it on a short video.

After uploading it to the platform, Mo Jingchun ignored it.

Mo Jingchun doesn't care if anyone likes it. The purpose of uploading is just to record the growth of Candy.

At first, a few acquaintances liked it.

Su Wenyan, who was using Candy Technology's official short video account, was slightly surprised when she saw the short video posted by her boss, and she clicked a like.

Under the calculation of intelligent algorithm, Mo Jingchun's short video gave 300 views.

Coincidentally, Da Zhuang Lao Luo, who has Mo Jingchun's personal mobile phone number, also swiped a short video.

The cute little guy, Lao Luo has seen it before and has impressions.

Looking at the little guy eating apples with his back to the camera in the video, Lao Luo laughed out loud.

After watching the video, Lao Luo gave a like and commented "cute".

This is incredible, Lao Luo, who has his own traffic, the algorithm instantly gives a blessing to the amount of video playback.

PS: Thanks to Feiyang Stack and the illegal nickname 3e for their support.

(End of this chapter)