Data Wasteland

"I am your history teacher and the instructor of the class. Any problems encountered, whether in study or in life, can be reflected to me..."

After introducing himself, Akita started to introduce the school's rules and regulations and some taboos.

"Baita Academy shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding the world. It is a beacon to guide mankind forward in the dark universe. Because of its heavy responsibility, it has very special taboos and regulations..."

Akita stretched out three fingers, "There are three forbidden areas in the college, namely the World Network Monitoring Center, Hernon Research Institute, and the White Oak Villa area."

"I think you have also heard that the World Network Monitoring Center is the location of Nova, the main brain of Mingnet. It maintains the order of the world and is related to the safety of all mankind. It is guarded by four little king-level powerhouses. If there is no king-level If you are invited, don’t approach without authorization, otherwise there will only be one consequence..." Akita paused, "disappeared from this world completely."

"Remember, you are here to learn, not to die."

"Henon Research is named after the first sage of mankind. It is the most cutting-edge research institution in the world. Approaching for no reason will be regarded as a spy who steals technology and will be permanently expelled from the academy."

"The White Oak Forest Villa is a residential area for senior officials and distinguished guests of the World Council. The people who live in it are not ordinary dignitaries, but important figures who can affect the entire world. The consequences of rashly approaching..." At this point, Akita revealed "Everyone understands" expression.

The classroom is extremely quiet, and the invisible pressure permeates the air, making people breathless. In front of these powerful existences, everyone felt their own insignificance, and even Chen Xing was not immune. Not to mention his guardian level, even the lord level is not enough to see here.

After talking about the taboos, Akita began to talk about the college's teaching plan and the prospects of the students after graduation. The depressive atmosphere gradually eased, and was finally replaced by expectations for the future and became active.

I have to say that as an instructor, Akita still has two brushes. He is good at adjusting the atmosphere and mastering the initiative of discourse. From the beginning of the alarmist talk to the relaxation of the atmosphere, the focus is on myself from beginning to end.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Unconsciously, the forty-five-minute class was over. After a 15-minute break between classes, Amo was still in a daze, as if thinking about what Akita had said. Chen Xing patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up, "It's a good day, it looks good."

Amao came back to his senses and touched the back of his head, giggling chuckly.

In a blink of an eye, a boy who was punished for messing up Amao's hair just now sat down on his seat, staring blankly at the front, apparently he hadn't recovered from the blow. At this time, the corner of Chen Xing's eyes swept to Wei Long.

Wei Long was looking here with a strong resentment in his eyes. The other party framed him for failure and was ordered to move out of the dormitory. The instructor couldn't provoke him, so naturally all the hatred was concentrated on him. But he didn't take it seriously, turned his head and didn't look at it again. The opponent was just an ant in his eyes, and he squeezed it to death without paying attention. Just imagine, who cares about the love and hatred of an ant?

After a while, Wei Long suddenly stood up, left his seat and came to Jin Zeli's side, and greeted her. The official young master came to offer his hospitality. Naturally, green tea would not refuse. He chatted happily with Wei Long. In the middle, Wei Long looked at Chen Xing intentionally or unintentionally, with provocation in his eyes.

Probably because of being neglected, in order to get back the ground, demonstrating to the opponent on another battlefield. But in fact, Chen Xing is not interested in Jin Zeli at all, he can find such a woman casually, let alone

His women are all top beauties, and the mentality of picking and throwing away at this roadside wildflower level.

However, this incident still made Chen Xing feel a little unhappy, even if it was the wild flowers on the roadside, even if he was not interested in picking, it could not be someone he hated, so he continued to encourage Amao to pursue Jin Zeli.

"You and Ali are also friends, why don't you go over and say hello?" Chen Xing asked casually.

"I, I don't dare..." Speaking of the goddess in the dream, Amo regained his instincts and immediately persuaded him.

"Just say hello, is it so difficult?" Chen Xing said with a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

"I, I'm afraid of losing face to her." Amao expressed his worry.

Chen Xing thought about it carefully, and he was indeed in a hurry at this time. Amao has been counseled for a lifetime, and it is impossible to change suddenly. If he can't eat a fat man in one bite, he has to take his time.

"Well, let's change the way and use the black form to send the message."

"This, is this all right?" Amao hesitated.

"Then do you want to chase her?" Chen Xing couldn't help raising the volume. "Don't even dare to send a message. Don't even think about it in your life!"

Seeing that Chen Xing was upset, Amao bit his head and nodded, then raised his wrist and looked at the black watch screen for a long time, until the class bell rang and there was no message.

It seems that some pressure must be put on the little fat man, otherwise things won't even be able to move forward with the first step.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xing frowned and asked impatiently.

A Mao's face was embarrassed, and it took a long time before he said, "I, I don't know how to say..."

"It's easy..." Chen Xing glanced at Jin Zeli, who was sitting upright and listening to the class. "Just say, you look beautiful today, as bright as the sun. No matter what you encounter, as long as you are in the mood, you will not know it. I feel more cheerful."

"Boss, your eloquence is really good." Amao smiled stupidly, then sent a message under Chen Xing's urging, and the two looked at Jin Zeli's back.

Rei Kanazawa is a good student, at least she seems to be a good student, sitting in the front row of the classroom, staring at Mr. Akita and the blackboard intently.

After a few seconds, Jin Zeli's left shoulder moved slightly, as if receiving a prompt message. During class, most people will turn the black watch prompt into a vibration. She looked at her side for a few seconds, moved her shoulders a few more times, and then raised her head to look at the blackboard again, as if nothing had happened.

"She, she's back!"

At about the same time, Amao received a reply, and he was immediately excited, as if he had won the lottery prize.

"Look at what she said first." Compared to A Mao's fuss, Chen Xing's tone was flat. It's useless to be so excited even when a woman answers a letter.

[Pretty today? That means it’s usually not pretty~]

There was a girlish charm in the text, and Amao's eyes were almost glowing.

Chen Xing also smiled and was in a very happy mood, but his refreshing point was different from that of Amao. Amao was the pleasure of the goddess taking care of dicks, while Chen Xing was the pleasure of being hooked and tricky.

This is a routine above routine.

you look pretty today.

Then I am usually not pretty?

At first glance, this routine is so old that it is like a textbook style of picking up girls, and people who are a little bit disdainful.

For use. If it was Chen Xing, it would be useless to pick up girls by himself, because using a routine that has been used badly would seem stupid and naive.

So this is tailor-made for Amao.

According to Amao's current situation, Jin Zeli would probably pretend that she didn't see it, so that she wouldn't have to reply to the information and let Amao retreat.

But if she does not reply to the message, the chat cannot continue, and there is no possibility of continued communication.

So the first priority is to get Jin Zeli to reply to Amo's message.

Using a well-known routine, the subject will subconsciously respond, like "have you eaten", "eaten", "have you eaten", "have you eaten", "have you been okay recently" and "alright", these responses tend to be accustomed.

"Boss, how do you answer?" Amao asked Chen Xing, gradually recovering from his joy.

Chen Xing thought for a while, and asked Amao to reply, "No, no, no, I mean, you are getting more beautiful every day, and every day is more beautiful than the previous day. You are like a burning star, one billion nuclear bombs exploded at the same time. Without your dazzling brilliance, I can't help but want to make a small request to you, don’t know if it’s okay?"

One of the most important points in chatting with girls is that you can't talk about the topic to death. If you answer the first sentence and there is no content in the follow-up, the chat cannot continue. Ten thousand steps back and said, even if the girl wanted to talk, she couldn't talk anymore, so Chen Xing left a suspense at the end, which would arouse the other's curiosity and continue the chat.

Sure enough, Ali's reply came quickly.

[What request? ]

Chen Xing pondered his words and asked Amao to reply to the message.

[Can you allow me to worship you? Just like sunflowers worship the sun, believers worship the goddess]

Chen Xing's goal is very clear, first become an admirer, then climb all the way, and finally pick the fruits of victory. Girls never think that there are too many admirers, let alone green tea. Worship only, not a boyfriend.

After clarifying the identity of the admirer, the girl's wariness will be much lower, and then they can give gifts or even invite dinner.

[No way]

Ali's reply was very quick, obviously without thinking.

[Why can't I let me worship you? ]

[Because you are too fat]

Damn it!

Chen Xing's mind ran past 10,000 grass and mud horses. If you don’t even give worship, is there any more heavenly principles? Is there any king's law anymore! Worship is nothing but going to bed. Everyone knows that there is nothing left after licking a dog, but now they don’t even lick it. Is that forcing gold to do it!

"Old, boss, still, forget it..."

After a long time, Amao squirmed his lips and said with difficulty. With a bitter smile on his face, Ali's words were like a knife inserted into his chest, and she was completely depressed in an instant.

"Oh..." Chen Xing sighed and comforted, "Let's put it out first. As the saying goes, put a long line to catch a big fish. She is a big fish. How can it be so easy to catch."

He was comforting the other person, but also comforting himself. He doesn’t say how strong he is when he picks up a girl. No matter how strong he is, he is also a third-generation man. The eldest daughter of the family has been cut off the horse, and the devil princess has also cleaned up. : It's really bad!

For a moment, there was a mixture of flavours in his heart, and his brain was a little bit painful...