Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

The time of Xiaojiu's report is different from that of Chuzheng. Most of Chuzheng chooses to go when it is about to get dark. At this time, Jinglan is relatively quiet.

Jing Lan didn't know if it was a whim or something. Chuzheng passed by. He didn't sleep or drink, and he actually started class.

Ancient creatures are not unfamiliar to Chuzheng, after all, in other worlds, these little bugs are common sense.

Jing Lan has a deep research on these things. Chu Zheng read through the books and listened to him. Some of them were not in the books 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.

"what is this?"

Chuzheng didn't say a word and left with something.

After Chu Zheng left, Jing Lan opened the box. Inside was a tube of light blue liquid...

Mental repair agent!

Jing Lan grabbed the tube of liquid and got up and chased it out. The corridor was empty.

Jing Lan went to press the elevator, but the elevator went down. There was no other elevator on his floor, Jing Lan went straight down the safe passage.

There are students going downstairs, but no one he wants to see.

"Jing Lan, what are you doing?" Professor Wei looked at him in surprise.

At this time, he was outside. What wind is blowing today?

Professor Wei hasn't figured it out yet, Yu Guang glanced at what was in Jing Lan's hand and his expression changed slightly: "Spirit repair liquid? Where did you come from?"

Jing Lan frowned and said nothing, and walked back with something.

"Am I talking to you? Where did you come from?"

Professor Wei caught up with Jinglan, trying to find out where Jinglan got it.

Mental repair fluid is scarce, not because no one can make it.

On the contrary, as long as you have learned a little, you can make up the mental repair liquid.

What is scarce is the material it needs.

"I went to buy it for you at the last auction, but it turned out that it was not a mental repair liquid at the end of the auction!"

Jing Lan 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 alleviate your symptoms!" Professor Wei yelled: "You can't always numb yourself by drinking, can you? Although this can't repair your mental power, it can make you less irritable."

"Am I irritable?" Jing Lan squinted at Professor Wei.

"..." Professor Wei quickly appeased: "No, no, you have a good temper. You have the best temper in the college."

boom!

Professor Wei hurriedly went to guard that tube of mental repair liquid.

Jing Lan took it away and threw it into the biological safe that he needed to open.

"Take it light!!" Professor Wei's heart trembled.

This is something you may not find in a few years! !

Jing Lan sneered: "Ordinary things can't break them at all. Have you fed the dogs all the knowledge you learned in school?"

"..."

Good temper.

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dorm room.

Chu Zheng called Xiao Jiu from the game: "Check mech exhibition."

"Oh." What is the mecha exhibition?

If you don’t understand, you can’t ask, you have to check it yourself.

Xiao Jiupitian went to check the information.

Soon she came back: "Boss, the mecha exhibition is led by the major mecha manufacturers, almost once a year. In addition to the military, the mecha can be bought on a large scale and used for military activities. In other words, individuals who want to buy a mecha can only be 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 at public exhibitions.

Of course, the condition of "individuals have no right to buy privately" is limited to those who have no power and power.

If you are powerful, you can ask the manufacturer to create a flower for you by the mecha.

[Miss sister, from here, we have realized a truth, money can really do whatever you want. 】

Chuzheng stubbed out the words coldly: "Powerful and powerful."

【……】

I don't want to talk to my little sister, the machine hurts.

Xiao Jiu summed up everything he could find and told Chu Zheng.

Finally she asked curiously: "Boss, what are you doing to check this?"

Mr. Chuzheng said earnestly and earnestly: "Go and defeat a family."

"..."

Can't afford it.

There is still some time in the mecha exhibition, and Chuzheng recently ran the auction house to collect spiritual repair agents at high prices.

Her price is high, and the auction house is happy to collect it for her.

However, this thing is rare after all, and some people are just in case and refuse to take it lightly.

Chuzheng only got the one for Jinglan for so long.

"Boss, boss, teacher Jing Lan is downstairs!!"

The next morning, Xiao Jiu carried breakfast and came up in a hurry.

"Huh?" Chu Zheng just woke up, his voice was slightly low and hoarse: "What is he doing down there?"

"Waiting for you."

"..." Chu Zheng went into the bathroom: "You call him up."

"Boss, this is the girls' dormitory..." Xiao Jiu whizzed out, facing Chu Zheng's sight, Xiao Jiu immediately went out and called for someone.

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"Teacher, please."

Jing Lan had never entered a girls' dormitory, and he had never entered any other female room except for the women of the Jing family.

But compared to entering the women's room, the gaze on the corridor made Jing Lan more irritable, and he simply lifted his foot in.

The whole dormitory is mainly light-colored-there are analog screens around the dormitory, and the style can be adjusted according to your own preferences-the things in the dormitory should be their own, simple, and there are not many personal items.

"The boss is washing, Teacher Jinglan, sit down."

Xiao Jiu was a little afraid of Jing Lan, so he was far away and gave him the sofa.

Jing Lan only swept his eyes around, then retracted and sat on the sofa.

Click ——

The bathroom door was pushed open.

The girl came out from the inside, maybe just after washing her face, her face still has a little dampness, her hair is randomly pulled to one side, the neckline is slightly larger, and the white shoulder line is exposed, and the collarbone is looming.

"Are you looking for me?"

The girl walked straight over, sat on the sofa opposite him, and asked again.

"have you eaten?"

Jing Lan didn't answer, he took out the mental repair liquid and put it on the table.

Chu Zheng raised his eyes to look at him.

"This thing is useless to me."

"Oh, let's play it for you." Chu Zheng's tone was casual, as if it was not a priceless spiritual repair liquid. She asked again: "Did you eat it?"

Regardless of Jing Lan's temper, in Chu Zheng's understatement, he didn't know what to do.

He muffled and suffocated two words: "No."

"Eat together." Chu Zheng invited him.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiu stepped forward with vision, spread the breakfast, and the fragrance instantly spread.

Every time Xiao Jiu will order more...because she eats a lot.

So it's enough for three people.

Xiao Jiu took his share and walked into the room wisely, leaving space for these two people.