Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Now that it is the end of March, Ding Yi makes sure he has enough to eat and exercises consciously.

The body is the capital of revolution. If you are in good health, you can do a lot of things.

She began to teach Chaoxu some things, and to outsiders, she seemed to be always talking to herself and muttering.

Because of the heartache, Ding Yi doesn't like to go out.

She took out a pen and paper and explained everything in detail, bit by bit, hoping that Chaoxu could learn along with her, instead of having others only know what was in her mind through inherited memory as before.

She could clearly feel the joy coming from this body. The little girl also liked it very much. She thought it was very cute and had great potential.

Ding Yi was relieved and became even less willing to go out.

The Zhang family was afraid that she would do something stupid, so they checked on her three times a day to make sure she was still alive and well.

The days passed slowly until June. News came that a celebration ceremony would be held in Xindu in early October.

When Zhang Yishan got the news, he paced around in the room, unsure whether to go or not.

He is qualified to go, but things in the north are gradually recovering, factories are reopening, people are relocating, schools are being set up, etc., and his assistance is still needed.

He would be unwilling to miss out on experiencing this prosperous era that has lasted for thousands of years.

Didn't they sacrifice so many of their companions just for that moment? Others could no longer see it, but he could be their eyes and witness that historical moment on their behalf.

Ding Yi stayed in the house all day, and his complexion became a little whiter, and a little more flesh grew on his cheeks.

I knocked on the Zhang family gate and the person who opened it was Zhang Yishan’s eldest son Zhang Hongwen.

"Brother Hongwen, is Uncle Zhang at home?" Ding Yi asked, looking up, revealing a small canine tooth, looking naughty and cute.

Zhang Hongwen was thirteen years old, a shy young man. His face was red, and he said softly, "My dad is here, sister Chaoxu, come in."

After closing the door, Zhang Hongwen took a few quick steps and ran to call Zhang Yishan.

Zhang Yishan followed out, rubbing his eyebrows, looking very tired.

Seeing Ding Yi, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Chao Xu, you finally decided to go out."

The corners of Ding Yi's mouth twitched, it would be better for him not to smile.

"Uncle Zhang," Ding Yi bowed first, "I'm here to ask you a favor."

Zhang Yishan was startled at first, then he quickly helped Ding Yi up, "Good boy, there is no need to be so polite, if you have any problem, just tell me, Uncle Zhang will definitely help you if he can."

Ding Yi took the opportunity to stand up, straightened his body, put his hands against the seams of his trousers, and saluted with a military salute.

"Uncle Zhang, I want to go to Xindu to witness the glory of my father and brother."

Zhang Yishan's face gradually became serious, and he stared at Ding Yi, motionless.

Ding Yi straightened his chest and let him look at him.

There was a tense atmosphere at the scene, among which the sounds of Zhang Hongwen swallowing his saliva and moving his steps were particularly clear.

It seemed like a long time had passed before Zhang Yishan suddenly burst into laughter, breaking the silence in the room.

Zhang Yishan patted Ding Yi's shoulder and said with a smile, "I'll think about it. Chaoxu will go and prepare first."

After passing Ding Yi, Zhang Yishan turned and walked out the door with a relaxed pace.

"Hongwen, tell your mother that I won't be back for dinner, don't wait for me."

"Okay, Dad." The clear boy's voice carried a hint of relief.

Zhang Hongwen patted his chest and said, "You scared me to death, Chaoxu. You are so brave." He made a face, instantly destroying his gentle appearance and becoming lively.

Ding Yi looked at him with amusement, and said with a smile: "Actually, Uncle Zhang is a very gentle person."

"Gentle?" Zhang Hongwen looked at Ding Yi from head to toe as if he had seen a ghost, and almost broke his voice, "I don't even know who my father is."

……

Ding Yi had packed her luggage long ago. She didn't have much stuff, but a cup for drinking water was the best thing in the house. The modified clothes of adults seemed a little big on her.

Checking his bone age, Chaoxu was found to be about eight years old. Due to long-term malnutrition, he was only a little over one meter tall and looked like a six-year-old child.

The house was bare, and after packing up two things, there was nothing left to pack.

Zhang Hongwen went out early and came back late, and Ding Yi also locked himself in the room and studied hard.

In order for Chaoxu to keep up with the progress, she had to start from the beginning even though things seemed very simple to Ding Yi, until she felt joy from her body, proving that Chaoxu understood.

Ding Yi did not get enough of being a teacher, but instead he realized more and more how difficult it is to be a teacher.

Chao Xu is not stupid. In other words, she is already a very smart person. However, Ding Yi still feels tired.

For example, for a question, she could see the answer at a glance, but for Chao Xu, she had to start from the beginning of the world.

For this purpose, Ding Yi discussed with Yaoyao and decided to activate the time formation to the maximum, but Chaoxu's body could only withstand ten times the time flow rate.

Ding Yi felt regretful.

Maybe she annoyed Yaoyao. Although Yaoyao agreed to her request, he didn't say a word to her.

When she was able to leave, she wanted to transfer all the knowledge into Chaoxu's mind, but because the risk was too great, she had to give up the idea.

If an ordinary person's brain is stuffed with too many things at once, it will not be able to function properly and he will become stupid.

After studying for several months, Chaoxu formally determined his learning goals, and Ding Yi naturally taught him everything he knew.

Aircraft research and development.

In the past world, Ding Yi was involved and was more than capable of teaching Chao Xu.

She needs to be careful not to teach Chaoxu too much knowledge that is beyond his time.

If you want to learn about airplanes, you must understand their structure. Ding Yi drew many airplane structure diagrams stroke by stroke, even marking a screw.

To put it bluntly, with these drawings, as long as the industrial level is decent, you can build an airplane.

After thinking about it, Ding Yi wanted to focus on fighter jets. With the current industrial level, it is too difficult and unrealistic to achieve this goal, so he can put it aside for the time being.

Given the current situation, what the country needs more is fighter jets.

This course is not easy. Even though Chaoxu is very talented, with Ding Yi's deliberate training, the speed of time flow has reached a hundred times, but Chaoxu has just started.

Not only that, Ding Yi also adopted a lot of rote learning methods. She had a premonition that she would not be able to stay in this world for long.

Chaoxu is so eager, she must want to come back very much.

In mid-July, Zhang Yishan told Ding Yi that he could take her to Xindu.

Ding Yi asked: "When are we leaving? Now?"

As he said that, Ding Yi wanted to get the package.

Zhang Yishan laughed and told her: "No, we are leaving in September. There is still time, no rush."

It was agreed that someone would come to pick them up on September 10. Ding Yi felt lost for a while, and after Zhang Yishan left, she closed the door and continued to struggle in the sea of ​​books, explaining a little bit from time to time.

Fortunately, she was the only one at home, and she had placed warning devices around her so she could detect anyone approaching at the first moment.

Chaoxu made rapid progress, but Ding Yi suffered more and more heart attacks.

The better the students learned, the more problems they discovered, so Ding Yi had to revise the teaching syllabus again and again.