Dragon King wakes up in the interstellar

016: The Dragon of the Drag Racing

The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, Long Jiu was woken up from the bathtub by 707.

Long Jiu stood in front of the standing mirror with an angry look on his face, looking up and down and left and right at the Nebula school uniform he was wearing.

Because Nebula is a military academy, their school uniforms are made similar to military uniforms. They are white with black borders, and the school emblem of Nebula is on the shoulder patch.

The aesthetics of the Dragon Clan have always been very high, but this school uniform finally made Long Jiu lose some of his anger and showed a satisfied look.

"Yes, Nebula's aesthetics are quite good." Long Jiu took two steps on the spot, his military boots making a clicking sound on the floor.

707 emerged from outside the bedroom door and urged: "Master, breakfast is ready, you still have forty minutes."

Long Jiu turned around and walked out, and 707 followed her gruntingly, "The course schedule has been sent to you. You have two command analysis classes this morning, and the next two classes are military theory classes."

Long Jiu didn't say anything. When she went downstairs, she looked back at 707 behind her in confusion, her eyes fell on its legs, and asked: "How did you get upstairs just now?"

How did this little thing come up and wake her up without any legs?

As a result, a circle of blue light flashed under the site of 707, and it actually flew about twenty centimeters away from the ground, and flew downstairs in front of Long Jiu.

707 smiling face: "That's it."

Long Jiu was stunned, and after a long while, he gave a thumbs up to the 707 downstairs: "You are awesome."

707, who was praised, showed a shy expression and followed Long Jiu to the restaurant step by step. Like a qualified secretary, it continued the topic: "After the morning class, you have three questions."

During the hour-long lunch break, do you want to come back for lunch or go to the cafeteria?"

Long Jiu sat at the dining table and ate breakfast. After thinking about his appetite, he decided, "I'll come back to eat."

"Okay." It seems that because Long Jiu is coming back for lunch, 707's voice sounds a little more happy. It swishes and records while asking: "What do you want to eat for lunch? After you go to class, I will

Just go to the Life Center to buy ingredients."

This time Long Jiu didn't hesitate and said directly: "Beef."

707: "......"

Why is it beef again? The little master seems to be a bit picky about food.

Long Jiu finished his breakfast in two mouthfuls and slowly drank the breakfast milk from his cup, "Just follow the list from yesterday and buy it again."

707: “What about dinner?”

Long Jiu finished drinking the breakfast milk and wiped his mouth: "Same as above."

707: "......"

Very good, I am sure the little master has a partial eclipse.

"Don't you want to order more vegetables?" 707 was worried about the health of the little master and suggested: "The vegetables supplied in the Life Center every day are the freshest that day. I can make various vegetable salads for you."

However, 707's proposal was not approved by Long Jiu. She turned on her personal terminal to view her whole day's courses and refused: "No need."

Needless to say, the course arrangement at Nebula Academy is quite user-friendly, with half a day of theoretical classes and half a day of training classes, with three hours of lunch and lunch breaks in between.

During theoretical classes, students have to wear school uniforms, and during training classes, they have to change into practical uniforms.

Except for the three-hour lunch break in the middle, the class time is from 8 a.m. to 12 noon, and then from 3:10 p.m. to 7:10 p.m.

Long Jiu is applying for battlefield command/analysis. There are eight classes in this department. Although Long Jiu transferred here midway, she was placed in the first class because of her assessment results yesterday.

After finishing breakfast, Long Jiu put on her student ID card and prepared to go out. However, when she was about to go out, she was stopped by 707 again.

There was a kind of surprise in 707's voice, and he said cheerfully: "You have a new express delivery being delivered. It will be delivered in two minutes. Do you want to wait?"

express delivery?

Long Jiu blinked. She actually wanted to ask what express delivery was, but the information about express delivery was already written on 707's small square face.

707: "It's express delivery from the same city and district, and the sender is Mr. Chen Shixiang."

Chen Shixiang???

Long Jiu was stunned for a while before she realized who this Mr. Chen Shixiang was. Isn't it the Uncle Chen who she drove away yesterday?

Long Jiu looked at the time and found that there was still plenty of time, so she opened the door and stood at the gate, muttering: "What is Uncle Chen going to do again?"

Uncle Chen didn't want to do anything, just sent a means of transportation to his young lady.

When the college express delivery car delivered her parcel, Long Jiu looked at the strange pink thing in front of her with a question mark on her forehead.

Compared to the confused Long Jiu, 707 seemed to be very knowledgeable. It let out a joyful cry and said: "This is the latest model of the suspended flying motorcycle this year."

"Levitating flying motorcycle?" Long Jiu was confused, thinking what was that?

707 seemed to see the doubts of the little master. It explained: "It is a personal vehicle. This kind of suspended flying motorcycle is very popular among students. With it, you don't have to walk to the teaching area by yourself. It can carry you

It only takes five minutes to get to the teaching area.”

Now Long Jiu understood, this pink thing is a ‘mount’.

Long Jiu became interested, raised his legs and stepped up, and asked: "How to use this?"

707 explained dutifully: "Press the red start button, enter your fingerprint, and then connect to your personal terminal."

Long Jiu did as he was told. When the suspended flying motorcycle was activated, it slowly floated off the ground, and then a virtual screen appeared on the windshield in front.

Fingerprint entry successful-----

Personal terminal successfully linked-----

Long Jiu looked at the destination settings on the virtual screen. She cleverly positioned herself in the teaching area, and then she saw a small floating box pop up on the virtual screen.

"Would you choose autonomous driving?"

Long Jiu chose yes.

Then another small floating box popped up.

"Please set the speed."

Without waiting for the reminder from the 707 next to him, Long Jiu flicked his dragon claw and directly selected the top speed.

There was a loud bang, and the pink floating flying motorcycle carrying Long Jiu flew out like an arrow off the string.

707: “No drag racing on campus!!!!!”

Long Jiu, who had already disappeared from sight: "............"

So exciting.

------Digression-----

Long Jiujiu, who was turning into an afterimage: Awww~~~This mount is really exciting~~~

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