The reporting time of Xiaojiu is different from that of Chuzheng. Chuzheng mostly chooses to go when it is about to get dark, and Jinglan is relatively quiet at this time.
Jinglan didn't know if it was a whim or what, Chuzheng passed by, he didn't sleep or drink, and he actually started class.
Ancient creatures are no strangers to Chuzheng. After all, in other worlds, these little bugs are common sense.
Jinglan has a deep research on these things, Chuzheng flipped through the book and listened to him, a little bit not in the book and database at all.
The two lived in harmony for a while.
"This is for you."
At the end of today's class, Chuzheng left a box behind.
"What's this?"
Chuzheng didn't say a word and left with something.
When Chuzheng was gone, Jinglan opened the box, which contained a tube of light blue liquid...
Mental Restorative!
Jinglan grabbed the tube of liquid and got up and chased out, the corridor was empty.
Jinglan went to press the elevator, but the elevator kept going down. There was no other elevator on his floor, so Jinglan went directly down the safe passage.
Downstairs, there is a school going back and forth, but he didn't see anyone he wanted to see.
"Jinglan, what are you doing?" Professor Wei looked at him in surprise.
At this time, he is outside, what kind of wind is blowing today
Professor Wei hadn't figured it out yet. Yu Guang glanced at the thing in Jing Lan's hand, and his expression changed slightly: "Mental repair fluid? Where did you come from?"
Jinglan frowned, didn't say a word, and walked back with her things.
"Am I talking to you? Where did you come from?"
Professor Wei caught up with Jinglan and tried to find out where Jinglan got it from.
Mental repair fluid is scarce, not because no one can make it.
On the contrary, as long as you have learned a little about the spiritual repair liquid, you can prepare it.
What is scarce is the material it requires.
"I bought it for you at the last auction, but it turned out that the last auction was not a spiritual repair liquid!"
Jinglan returned to the office and put things on the table.
Professor Wei was still chattering beside him.
"you do not need?"
"It's useless." Jing Lan said, "Waste."
"But it can relieve your symptoms!" Professor Wei shouted: "You can't always rely on drinking to numb yourself, right? Although this can't restore your mental power, it can make you less irritable."
"Am I cranky?" Jing Lan squinted at Professor Wei.
"..." Professor Wei quickly reassured: "No, no, you have a good temper, and you are the best tempered in the whole academy."
boom!
Professor Wei hurriedly went to protect the tube of spiritual repair fluid.
Jinglan pulled it away and threw the things into the biological safe that he needed to open.
"Take it easy!!" Professor Wei's heart trembled.
This is something you'll find for years! !
Jinglan sneered: "Ordinary things can't break it at all, you fed the dog all the knowledge you learned in school?"
"… "
Good temper.
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dormitory.
Chuzheng called Xiao Jiu down from the game: "Check out the mecha exhibition."
"Oh." What is a mecha exhibition
If you don't understand, you can't ask, you have to check it yourself.
Xiaojiu went to check the information.
Soon she came back: "Boss, the mecha exhibition is led by the major mecha manufacturers, and it is held almost once a year. Except for the military, mecha can be purchased by the military and used for military activities, and the rest of the civilians who have nothing to do with it, In other words, if you want to buy a mecha, you can only do it at the mecha exhibition."
Therefore, the mecha exhibition is a long-awaited event for many people.
The main purpose of mechas is combat, so most of the mechas are bought by the army, and the rest of the forces will also buy some.
Individuals have no right to buy privately.
Want to buy, only in public exhibitions.
Of course, the condition that 'individuals have no right to buy privately' is limited to those who have no power or power.
If you are powerful and powerful, you can want the manufacturer to make the mecha a flower for you.
[Miss, from here, we realize a truth, money can really do whatever you want. 】
Chuzheng picked out the words coldly: "Powerful and powerful."
【… 】
I don't want to talk to the lady, it hurts.
Xiaojiu summed up everything that could be found and told Chuzheng.
Finally, she asked curiously, "Boss, why are you checking this?"
Chuzheng boss said earnestly: "Go and lose a family."
"… "
Can't afford to offend.
There is still some time left for the mecha exhibition, and Chuzheng has been going to the auction house recently to collect spiritual repair agents at high prices.
She paid a good price, and the auction house was happy to collect it for her.
However, this thing is rare after all, and some people are just in case, unwilling to shoot easily.
Chuzheng only got the one that was given to Jinglan for so long.
"Boss, boss, Teacher Jinglan is downstairs!!"
Early the next morning, Xiao Jiu came up with breakfast in a hurry.
"Huh?" Chu Zheng just woke up, his voice was slightly hoarse: "What is he doing down there?"
"Wait for you."
"..." Chuzheng entered the bathroom: "You call him up."
"Boss, this is the girls' dormitory..." Xiao Jiu snorted and met Chu Zheng's gaze, Xiao Jiu immediately went out and called someone.
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"Teacher, please."
Jinglan had never entered the girls' dormitory, and he had never even entered other women's rooms except the women of the Jing family.
But compared to entering the women's room, the gazes in the corridor made Jinglan more irritable, so she simply lifted her feet to enter.
The entire dormitory is dominated by light colors - the dormitory is surrounded by simulated screens, and the style can be adjusted according to your own preferences - the things in the dormitory should be all their own, simple and not seen many personal items.
"The boss is washing up, Mr. Jinglan, take a seat."
Xiaojiu was a little afraid of Jinglan, so she stayed far away and gave him the sofa.
Jinglan only glanced around, then retracted and sat on the sofa.
click-
The bathroom door was pushed open.
When the girl came out, she might have just washed her face, and her face was still a little wet. Her hair was casually set aside, her neckline was slightly larger, revealing the white shoulder line, and her collarbone was looming.
"Are you looking for me?"
The girl came straight over, sat on the sofa opposite him, and asked again.
"have you eaten?"
Jinglan didn't answer, she took out the spiritual repair liquid and put it on the table.
Chuzheng looked up at him.
"This thing is of no use to me."
"Oh, that's for you to play with." Chu Zheng's tone was casual, as if it wasn't a priceless spiritual repair solution. She asked again: "Have you eaten yet?"
No matter how temperamental Jing Lan is, in Chu Zheng's understated tone, she doesn't know what to say.
He choked out two words in a sullen voice: "No."
"Eat together." Chuzheng invited him.
Seeing this, Xiao Jiu stepped forward with great discernment, spread out the breakfast, and the fragrance dissipated instantly.
Every time Xiaojiu will order more... Because she eats a lot.
So three people can eat enough.
Xiao Jiu took his share, entered the room wisely, and left the space for the two of them.