Chapter 3: Dad's cheat

The robot Suning opened the door with difficulty, but did not expect Sutan's teacher standing outside the door.
"Mr. Kerry?"
Su Ning paused for a moment, and looked behind him in disbelief, convinced that there were no other figures, and her heart sank, and she was relieved.
"I thought--" It took a long sigh of relief, and the metal and plastic face made a few beeps, and then burst into a smile.
"Please come in quickly!" Said, the robot Suning smiled openly out of the doorway, warmly invited Teacher Kerry to enter the room.
Mr. Kerry nodded, his face was serious, and he stepped into the room and glanced around the room, falling on the colorful decorative paintings and carefully taken care of the flowers and plants dug out in the wild, although it was disorderly A little, but the atmosphere of the home shows how the owner loves his passport.
In a hurry, the tasks he was carrying today were even more heavily weighed down in his heart, and some could not explain.
Su Tan just picked up the barbecue pie that fell on the floor, cleaned the floor, and saw the teacher Kerry that he had seen yesterday was greeted by his father and sat down on the sofa.
He raised his eyebrows, wondering what he was doing. Su Tan brought a cup of hot tea from the kitchen and handed it to Kerry.
The robot Suning greeted enthusiastically: "Mr. Kerry, have you eaten yet? We are having breakfast. Would you like to have something to eat together?"
Kerry refused in a low voice, sipped a cup of hot tea, and frowned. When he looked up at the father and son on the opposite side, his face was solemn and solemn.
"I am here today to convey a bad news to you."
Suning froze, and the metal shell on his face became tense again. "what news?"
Kerry was a little embarrassed and sighed deeply before telling the news. "After school research, Su Tan did not meet the requirements for graduates. His graduation certificate should be withdrawn and returned to the school for remedial courses."
As soon as he spoke, there was silence in the room for a while.
The sound of boiling water sizzled on the kitchen stove, but the room here was a quiet needle, almost deadly silent.
Su Tan frowned, staring at Kerry frankly and directly, asking in a firm voice: "The other day, Mr. Principal, in front of the teachers and students of the school, in the presence of General Cyrus, personally for me A diploma was issued. Now you tell me that this certificate is going to be withdrawn? "
Isn't this kidding? !!
If you do n’t want to send it, it wo n’t be done in the morning. Why do you need to spend more time to send it back and work hard to recover it?
By this question, Kerry's face was also a little disgusting, and apparently he did not agree with this approach of the school. He took a deep breath and simply spread the truth, explaining to Su Tan: "Just because General Cyrus is here, the principal thinks you have lost the school's face and disapprove of your graduation."
Hearing that Su Tan raised his eyebrows, Qing Jun's face could not help anger.
He just wanted to fight according to reason. He never thought that the robot dad would stand up one step ahead of himself, and suddenly burst into anger and exclaimed: "How can there be such a principal? Don't think that our robots have no human rights! I want to protest to the government! Petition to Rose Hall Government Hall! Get justice for my son! "
Seeing his angry metal rebar joints rattling, Teacher Kerry couldn't help but hurried and discouraged: "Don't be stupid! Su Tan's academic performance is really bad, and it won't be lawsuit in court. I can win. If I lose face with the school, I ’m afraid I wo n’t get this diploma.

Under Kerry's appeasement, Suning's raging anger was forcibly suppressed, but he was even more unhappy for his son.
"What's wrong with Sutan? Why do you want to withdraw your diploma? Why don't you look bullied at our house?"
Mr. Kerry is blocked to say nothing to refute, because the truth is just as it says.
A robot with a large child has no power, no financial resources, and no background. Such a family is naturally a bullying soft persimmon in the eyes of the principal.
Losing face in the presence of General Cyrus, the principal could easily divert his anger and retrieve it from this weak family.
Mr. Kerry looked at them deeply, sympathy beyond words.
"I'm sorry." Kerry bowed his head, avoiding their eyes, and apologized in a hurry. "Now things have been decided, you may wish to think about what to do next."
The robot Suning was ridiculous, staring directly at Kerry, nowhere to vent his anger.
Nowadays, although robots have also been accepted as a category in the interstellar race and become equal to human beings, in the eyes of many people, robots are still low, created by humans, and can be used to oppress and use low-level life at will. .
This concept is more popular and commonplace in the upper classes.
In order to avoid this sort of stigmatization and hostility, Suning chose to live on the small rural planet of Guilia.
Later, I picked up Su Tan during the interstellar journey together. This soft and cute, can talk and laugh, and the little son who grew up with it brought all the sparks and fun of life to it, it never Regret the hardship and bring up Sutan.
However, it can't stand other people to bully its son while despising themselves.
The robot took a deep breath and utterly said, "I'm not going to give up like that!"
Kerry was stunned by his decisive and tough tone. He felt that the school was in big trouble.
He was just about to persuade a few more words, but Su Tan, who stood beside him, suddenly spoke. "I can go back to study for another year."
Kerry was certain that he immediately supported: "Yes, all schools in Rosewood do not charge tuition fees, and you have not found a suitable job at present. It is very beneficial to your future to return to school to study for another year."
What he said is no longer concealed, nor can it conceal the nature of Sutan being oppressed by the school.
Su Tan glanced at him calmly, and put forward the conditions he wanted, and said, "It's okay to read one more year, but I must have the right to choose the course and the class time. It is up to me to take any course and when to go. It's up to you. "
His idea was not a compromise of helplessness. Sutan has just passed through the interstellar era. There is no systematic concept of the history, technology, skills, and survival methods of this future high-tech era. Of course, it would be better to learn systematically through the school curriculum.
He needs to learn new knowledge of this era, and then find his own positioning and define the future development direction.
Su Tan clearly thought that at this time, raising Kerry was extra firm and decisive.
Kerry groaned for a second, watching Sutan's black eyes, knowing that this was the best solution at present. Not only can it appease the Su family to prevent Suning from going to the Chamber, but it can also satisfy the principal ’s wish to delay Sutan ’s graduation for one year, but it is Sutan ’s request for some autonomy in course selection, which does not hinder the ultimate goal.
He took a deep breath and nodded and promised, "Okay, I promise you. You choose all the lessons."
Su Tan nodded, and the two reached an agreement and decided that Su Tan would return to school next week.
When Kerry walked out of Su's house door, he saw that the thick and heavy house door rubbed his heels unceremoniously and threw it up, making a bang.
He couldn't help laughing, and hurried back to the school to report to the principal.
After listening to the progress of the matter, the principal was very satisfied. When Kerry went out, he turned and hurriedly called General Cyrus' personal phone.
The two of them have deep roots and were graduates of military training in the same period. But at that time, Cyrus was already a full-blown military wizard, and he was just a trainee from a small remote country in the countryside. After the first period of training, he was hurried back to the small planet of Guilia.
When he heard a while ago that General Cyrus' warship was passing by Rose, the headmaster carefully dialed a phone number that he had not dared to call for a long time and issued an invitation to visit.
Unexpectedly, Cyrus actually came.
However, an unqualified Sutan messed up everything. After the graduation ceremony that day, Cyrus didn't even stay to eat his carefully prepared banquet, and hurriedly took the battleship and left.
Immediately, the headmaster was sincere and terrified, and he could not help anger implicated Su Tan, the culprit.
He exhaled the dull sullen gas in his chest, and finally heard the news that Su Tan had been detained and re-read for one year before finally raising his courage and dialing the phone to General Cyrus.
"Beep—beep--"
A soft voice sounded. "Hello there?"
The principal raised his spirit for a moment, and couldn't help but apologize and smiled and apologized: "General Cyrus, I'm sorry, the graduation ceremony that day made you unhappy. You can rest assured, I have dealt with the unqualified graduates- "

Hanging up the phone, Cyrus raised his lips and smiled at a familiar black-haired and black-eyed boy in front of him. "This is done, the Gu family and his wife will arrive soon, and everything else depends on you. Now. "
Juvenile Zheng Jianzheng's head, his raised face was similar to Su Tan, but his dark eyes revealed a bit of ambitious spirit.
"I will, General."
In Su's study--
The robot Suning is tinkering with an old desktop computer, old models and a slightly yellowed plastic casing, apparently for many years.
Su Tan looked at it, but was quite familiar, recalling memories of modern computers.
The robot's dad's metal-reinforced fingers crackled on the keyboard, his ten fingers quickly couldn't see its movement, and a series of codes were quickly typed on the computer screen.
Su Tan was curious, "What are you doing?"
Suning didn't evade him either, he skillfully tapped on the keyboard, and at the same time he could easily distract himself and said, "Come over the wall."
Su Tan: "... over the wall?"
How does this term look like it used to be on the wall and the Internet in China?
Sure enough, the robot Suning explained: "Climbing the wall is to use the old-fashioned computer tools to access the interstellar network. Nowadays, most families use the light brain to surf the Internet. This old computer that has not been bound is completely abandoned. So, this is where Space is left in the interstellar network. "
It finally stopped typing his fingers on the keyboard and pressed the Enter key. I saw that the code on the screen flashed quickly, line after line, almost unreadable.
The robot Suning couldn't help getting proud, "Well, this is your dad's housekeeping skills."
It touched Su Tan's head and said firmly, "Wait and see, Dad avenges you."
The code is entered, and a brand new network interworking world is unfolded in front of Sutan. Their little old computer is an obsolete and forgotten code in the vast and vast network. It leisurely shuttles through the network. All The secrets are clear to them.
Su Tan opened his eyes wide and looked sideways at the strange and ugly face of the robot's metal-plastic shell.
It was holding a hazelnut-flavored molar rod, looking at the computer screen quietly and intently.
Su Tan looked at it, and suddenly he didn't know what to do, and suddenly he felt a little stunned, as if the alien heart from Huaxia that was incompatible with the interstellar was suddenly shaken by the "swish".
Then a strange and deep emotion flowed into his bones.
Su Tan suddenly laughed and hugged the robot Suning tightly. "Abba, you are awesome!"
The robot's body was stiff, and the fingers of metal reinforcements were stuck on the keyboard for a long time, like a stone statue.
Suddenly, the head of its metal-plastic casing suddenly burst into heat, and the body's temperature became hot.
"Hey, you child!"
The robot Suning pulled open Sutan, drew a hazelnut-flavored molar rod from a plate next to it and stuffed it into his son's mouth. He ran sideways to the side.
Su Tan's arms suddenly emptied, and he was puzzled as he looked at his father's back.
"what's wrong?"
The metal arm of the robot Suning walked like a flying enclave, removing the metal cover on the chest, and combed the sparkling circuit skillfully.
It was a little shy, and still kept blowing its heat on its head, and snorted, "I blame you, it's short circuited ╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮!"
Su Tan: Hahahahahahaha, my dad is so cute!