"So, Chongming, are you willing to use your 'double pupils' in exchange for me?" Hongye looked at Chongming with a smile. Kong Ming smiled bitterly at this time, "Sure enough." Hongye took Kong Ming's hand and said: "Oh, Sister Kong Ming, you seem to be so sinister when you say this. Besides, as long as you survive the catastrophe, there will be Isn’t it the same without double pupils?”
Chongming squeezed the tea cup in his hand, and did not say whether he agreed or not, but said: "You have to take the risk and try to create a saint yourself. It is better to transplant my 'double pupils'. In the end, it is still an inheritance. Moreover, the chance of success is still Very low. Don’t you think it’s worth it?”
Hongye raised an index finger and said, "No, no. Who said I was going to transplant your 'double pupils'? If that's the case, why do I have to work so hard after I'm full?"
"Then why do you want 'double pupils'?" Kong Ming couldn't help but ask.
Hongye shrugged and said: "Hey, I can't tell you this." Seeing Chongming's unkind look, Hongye quickly said: "But as an alternative, I will tell you another very valuable news."
As he said this, Hong Ye suddenly flicked his middle finger, and Lu Xia Leng passed out.
"What is it?" Chongming frowned slightly and asked patiently.
Hongye said mysteriously: "There are little mice sneaking into the college."
"Bang!" Chongming slapped the case, "Impossible!"
Spreading his hands, Hongye said: "Anyway, I said it, it's up to you whether you believe it or not. I preliminary found out through the "History of Time" that the little mouse is in those special classes. Unfortunately, I am not capable enough. It is impossible to penetrate the deeper content of the "History of Time"."
"It makes no sense," Chongming knocked on the table. "The sky dome of the university can shield all reality and abstraction. The only time there is a loophole is when enrolling students. But this time, I, Fenghou, was responsible for guarding the 'South Gate' and did not find it. Abnormal."
Kong Ming said: "This is a university, nothing is impossible. Don't we also have informants with them? Being able to block you and Fenghou's investigation only shows that they have adopted more sophisticated methods."
"Damn it," Chongming slapped the table again, "Is this why you interfered with the joint entrance examination for the special elite class?"
"That's right. It can only be said to be one of the reasons. Although mice are rich in protein, the furry ones are the most annoying. It's a pity that this mouse is hidden very deep. But Chongming, you know this. That’s fine, it wouldn’t be fun if you spread it everywhere.”
Chongming said: "I understand. I will handle this matter."
"Then it's settled? Give her your double eyes in exchange for her?" Hongye smiled and pointed at the unconscious Lu Xialeng on the ground, "You won't suffer at all from this deal."
Chongming tightened his fists, glanced at Kong Ming, then lowered his gaze to Kong Ming's abdomen, and finally gritted his teeth, "If you want the double pupils, just take them. But not now. There will be a 'school joint examination' in five days." .You can pick it up in five days.”
"Ah, the 'Joint Entrance Examination', I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. I haven't taken the exam since the final exam of my sophomore year. I really miss it." Hongye sighed, "But Chongming, you Don't die. Otherwise, the game will be unplayable."
"Death?" Chongming laughed "haha", "This word does not exist in my dictionary. Okay, I agreed to pick it up in 5 days. By the way, I almost forgot," Chongming took out a photo and put it on the red leaf In front of him, "Yin Kuang, freshman class 1237, has enhanced the Supreme Purple Dragon Soul. If half of his Purple Dragon Soul is used instead of Lu Bu's half of the Red Dragon Soul, the success rate should be even greater."
"So you have thought of it too." Hongye said with a smile: "I also had the same guess. And this is one of the reasons why I put her in Class 1237 in the first place... But I am a little worried, Lu Bu's Red Dragon Soul is not complete after all. Later, it merged with his martial soul and became a special existence that is neither a dragon soul nor a general soul. I am worried that something will go wrong during the replacement."
"Don't worry. As a fellow 'soul system', I know better than you."
"Okay, in that case, you do as you said." Hongye clapped his hands and said, "Then when do you plan to accelerate their growth?"
"After this exam. By the way, you ask Lu Xialeng to pay more attention to protecting Yin Kuang. He only has 4 years to live. If he dies, he will waste time and energy to salvage in Jingling Lake. Time waits for no man."
"OK! That's almost it." Hong Ye jumped up, "Thank you, Miss Kong Ming, for the fairy tea. Little Ye Zi will come back next time." After speaking casually, Lu Xialeng faintly woke up. Then Hongye said "Bye" with a smile and left with Lu Xia Leng.
"Phew!" Chongming breathed out, "I hope... everything goes well."
…
By the way, Yin Kuang pushed away the coffin board and said to Qian Qianqian with a smile: "Please come in."
"Excuse me." Qian Qianqian said softly, and then walked into Yin Kuang's coffin board No. 29. "The same decoration, no change from last time." After taking a look at the room, Qian Qianqian thought to herself, "Except for the bed, there is not even a place to sit."
Yin Kuang said: "Sit anywhere you want... uh, sorry." Yin Kuang also noticed that there were no extra chairs in the room. So he exchanged it for a soft chair and said, "Please sit down."
"Yeah." Qian Qianqian sat down and looked up to see that Yin Kuang had grabbed a butter bun and was nibbling on it while pulling a chair to sit in front of Qian Qianqian - of course there was a table in the middle. However, it seems that this table is less than two meters.
Before Yin Kuang got down to business, Qian Qianqian said, "Are you going to eat bread for lunch?"
"Well, what's the matter?" Yin Kuang smiled and said: "Although I can cook, I feel that cooking is quite troublesome. Plus the bread tastes good. It can eliminate hunger."
Qian Qianqian bit her lower lip, and her hands hidden under the table held the laces of her skirt, tying them tightly together. She seemed very nervous, "Um, Yin Kuang... you see, because I can somehow... um, give it. You have caused a lot of trouble. How about... Why don't I give it to you when I have time in the future... Give it to you..." The more she spoke, the redder Qian Qianqian's round face became.
Yin Kuang heard her talking intermittently and was confused, "What?"
Qian Qianqian bit her lower lip hard and said, "I'll cook for you! Ah, no... I mean when I have time, it's... it's... anyway, I don't know much about anything else except this." In one breath. As she spoke, Qian Qianqian felt her breathing suddenly become normal.
"Oh?" Yin Kuang couldn't help but be curious.
Qian Qianqian waited anxiously for Yin Kuang's reaction. She was thinking, "What if he refuses? I... what is he thinking... No, I can't keep thinking about reading his mind!" Qian Qianqian shook her head suddenly, thinking again, "If he refuses, then I I’m really too embarrassed to see anyone…”
Yin Kuang looked slightly stunned and said, "You cook for me? Uh..." He scratched his head and said, "It looks pretty good." Recalling Qian Qianqian's craftsmanship, it felt many times better than eating bread. "Is that okay? I won't bother you."
"No! It won't..." Qian Qianqian said: "Anyway... I usually cook by myself. When the time comes, I'll just make an extra portion 'by the way', it won't be a lot of trouble." The word "by the way" is emphasized quite strongly. It seems to be deliberately explaining something.
"Well, then... Haha, I'm sorry to bother you." People say that cannibals are soft-mouthed. Although he hasn't actually eaten yet, Yin Kuang is a little embarrassed. Of course, I was more secretly happy. Isn’t that good if someone cooks for you
Of course, as happy as you are happy, you can’t forget about business. Yin Kuang said: “Show me the latest recruitment list?”
Recruitment is the responsibility of the Logistics Department. Due to various reasons, the new person in charge was finally assigned to Qian Qianqian. She is responsible for recording the basic information of everyone who comes to apply, then screening it, and finally handing it over to the decision-making department. Since Tang Rouyu from the decision-making department was worried about the exchange of props, and Li Shuangmu was busy collecting various intelligences, the final recruitment fell to Yin Kuang. Because of this, Yin Kuang and Qian Qianqian have had more contact in recent times.
"Oh!" Qian Qianqian took out a stack of paper and pushed it in front of Yin Kuang, "This is the information of all the applicants in the past twenty days. The ten above are those who have passed the 'psychological test' after screening. I feel like my abilities are pretty good. You’ve seen some of them before.”
The "psychological test" is the most important part of the application process. The questions are all exchanged from the principal. Randomly selected, the test accuracy reaches 90%, which is highly referenceable. Yin Kuang and others certainly don't want to recruit people with extremely abnormal and gloomy psychology, so they take the results of the "psychological test" very seriously. Those who don't meet the standards, no matter how talented they are, will not be hired!
Listening to Qian Qianqian's words, Yin Kuang flipped through page after page, and finally discovered that the first ten were all girls, and then further down, until page 23, there was only one boy, and then a bunch of girls, " I said Qian Qianqian, you don’t only look at girls, right?”
"No, no, no!" Qian Qianqian said quickly: "Those who have been eliminated are those who failed to meet the psychological test standards. And boys make up the majority. They are all here." As if to prove that she was not showing favoritism, Qian Qianqian added another stack of The paper was pushed to Yin Kuang.
After flipping through it, Yin Kuang wiped his sweat and said, "Perverted murderers have come out, let's forget about it." Pushing aside the pile of forms with mostly boys, Yin Kuang continued to read "Yin Wins Yang" The pile that is "fading".
Qian Qianqian was right opposite him, sitting awkwardly, looking left and right, her bright eyes restless, wondering what she was thinking...