TGDS Chapter 58.3

Good Dad System (Arc 7) Chapter 58.3: After Being Abducted (30)

After Xiao Wu closed the door, Pei Naochun silently took out a small object wrapped in a box from his pocket. It was a chip that, to some extent, surpassed the current era – the materials used on it alone required Pei Naochun to spend a lot of thought – he even wrote an IOU to 009. After all, under the current production conditions, some precision could not be achieved.

In the laboratory, the only sound was the sound of Pei Naochun lowering his head. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. One tiny component after another was born under his hands and pieced together into shape – this was a unique gift.

In fact, he did not tell Xiao Wu the whole truth. There are two “Yuan”. One is the pseudo-artificial intelligence that Xiao Wu saw, which is self-learning and has no emotions or feelings. The other is the artificial little idiot that can be achieved with current technology.

“But next, there are new problems to be solved.” Pei Naochun already had everything ready in front of him, except for the smart watch shell with the chip inserted. The dial was modified from the smartphone screen, with bright colors and a good display effect. The strap was replaceable. “How do we solve the voice system problem?”

Pei Naochun was a person who valued intellectual property rights. In addition, voice systems were not popular at the time, so he could only make his own clothes and food——

It’s okay, I’ll do it myself.

He pondered for a moment, silently turned on the microphone, and began recording in a clear and concise voice – by the way, he also had to record a dialect version. How was the dialect that his son learned in the South?

…

[Huzi, you called me a few days ago, but I didn’t answer because I was already in school. But did you skip classes? Didn’t you start school yet? I’m currently studying at the No. 1 Primary School in City B. I’ve attached two school photos. They are the covers of the homework books I asked my classmates for. The books used in school are all printed in the same way. I saw that there were photos on them, so I sent them to you.]

Pei Yuanbo tilted his head and resisted the urge to bite the pen tip. This bad habit of his was only cured after his mom and dad corrected it several times.

[My classmates at school are very nice. They all speak Mandarin. They don’t understand the local dialect we often speak. Let me tell you, their dialect is almost the same as Mandarin. It’s really strange. I’m all right here, don’t worry. ]

Although he has started practicing calligraphy under the supervision of his parents, he has not yet completely mastered it. Each character he writes is three times bigger than others, and he writes it with extra force. If he doesn’t use something like a cushion, he can write with a pencil so strong that the characters appear through the back of the paper.

[I miss you very much. Please write to me more often. On the envelope, there is my home address. Mom said you are welcome to write to me. I asked Mom to give me some stamps. You need to put stamps on the letters. Remember to put stamps on them before sending them…] Pei Yuanbo had a lot to say. He pondered and added, [Mom and Dad love me very much. Please don’t worry about me. Sincerely, salute.]

In fact, Pei Yuanbo didn’t quite understand what “Sincerely” meant. He just searched it on his home computer before writing the letter, and saw these four words in many letter-writing formats, so he learned them. He carefully stuffed the written letter into the envelope, and put on the cover and stamps as agreed, and then sealed it with satisfaction. When writing the address, he encountered great difficulties. Although his mother had copied the address to him in advance, the word “Dai” was really difficult to write. It was particularly large in a row of addresses. He guiltily turned it over under the book and pretended not to see it – anyway, the postman uncle would understand it, right?

“Yuan Bo!” Sitting behind him was a boy of the same age as him, named Xiao Ming. His face was full of excitement: “Say it to me again!”

“What’s wrong?” Pei Yuanbo was a little confused. He was quite popular in the class. Although he was a transfer student, he was good at sports and his academic performance was not too bad. It was just that when he first came, many classmates surrounded him at the door, which made him feel embarrassed.

Xiao Ming held a piece of homework paper and asked: “How do you say ‘I am a dog’ in southern dialect?” He asked this question last time but didn’t remember it.

“…” Pei Yuanbo looked helpless. He didn’t understand why his classmates liked to learn weird words so much. He had already taught them words like bastard, big piece of shit, I am a pig, I am a dog, “Wa Gao!” He had to recite it again.

“Thank you!” Xiao Ming was very happy and immediately marked the pinyin on the paper. Then Pei Yuanbo saw him write the three big words “I’m the most handsome” next to it.

“Dongzi! Come on, read it. This is the southern dialect of “I am the most handsome.” Xiao Ming approached his good friend Dongzi slyly. Dongzi cooperated very well and read the pinyin on the paper. After reading it, he immediately reacted and looked at Dongzi suspiciously, “Are you lying to me?”

“No, how could I!” Xiao Ming patted his chest and lied without blushing.

“Okay.” Dongzi believed it immediately and read it again happily, preparing to post it to his friends when he got home.

Pei Yuanbo helplessly held up his textbook to cover his face, but he couldn’t stop laughing – although it was often “chaotic”, he quickly got used to it and got into the mood.

When it is time to get out of school, volunteers organized by parents are stationed at the school gate to guide students to the waiting area to wait – the waiting area is actually a sunshade to prevent students from getting heatstroke in the summer or when it rains or snows.

“Yuanyuan!”