My Classmate is 200 Million Years Old

"Xuan Mo, no matter what you think about, please follow the rules of confidentiality regulations. Mom and Dad can't tell these, and don't write them in the diary. Understand?"

Xuan Mo was too lazy to scorn, these routine instincts carved into the bones were instilled over and over by the human soldier as new knowledge, and it would be unpleasant for a Scorpio.

She got up, flipped through the confidentiality regulations, and looked straight at Shen Zhimin: "What to do after a decision?"

"You can contact me by this number." Shen Zhimin pointed to the number on the last page of the confidentiality regulations.

"I mean, I've thought about it."

"right now?"

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"Okay, are you sure not to think about it, are you sure you know what way you are going?"

Xuan Mo had the urge to pull a knife, but his hand shook his spirit blade and did not come out.

Yu Zu! She hasn't set how to make the weapon compatible with this skin!

Shen Zhimin deeply understood that her mother-in-law had caused strong dissatisfaction with this girl, and even gave birth to a wonderful idea that she would definitely not hesitate to shoot me if she had a brick in her hand.

Then he quickly took out a stack of paper with densely written words on it, and Xuan Mo turned directly to the last page to sign, but was held down. Shen Zhimin carefully looked at the killing eyes and said, "In your professional nature, come That said, any contract must be signed without any doubt. "

Xuan Mo is not the boss, she certainly knows the importance of the contract, but is there any treaty on the planet that can restrain her?

East window accident, took off this layer of body, she is an invincible, invisible alien

"Do I have the right to change the terms?"

Shen Zhimin was embarrassed: "Basically, if you are dissatisfied with the terms, you can only sign off."

"So what do I see? I can only jump if there are pits in it." Xuan Mo said, brushing and signing Xuan Mo's name, thinking to himself, anyway, the name signed is not Abe Duorui, Xuan Mo's skin bag follows You guys, it ’s a big deal that the coach will not play with you!

Shen Zhimin was also so confused by Xuan Mo that if he said one more word in front of her, he would look like an idiot. He put away all the information and gave Xuan Mo a number: "Save it, and temporarily pass this number if something happens. I'm looking for you, and when the formal assessment is over, I will send you a standard mobile phone. "

Speaking again, Xuan Mo had a meaningful look: "The evaluation process is comprehensive, some you can obviously feel, some are hidden in life and will be quite long, so Xuan Mo, no matter what you think, At least you have to look at it three times, understand? "

Xuan Mo shook his head honestly.

Shen Zhimin is going crazy, is this a refusal? Are you denying it? Is it contempt? What is this girl trying to do!

"What is the Three Views?" Xuan Mo is very honest. The word "Three Views" is in the memory of the Lord, but he doesn't know what they mean, so Xuan Mo took it for granted.

With a touch of his forehead, Shen Zhimin moaned and said, "The world view, the outlook on life, and the values ​​are specific. You go online, and you ask your political teacher to succeed?" Zu Zongxi, I lost to you silently.

"Okay." Xuan Mo stood up without saying a word, "Leave." He said, turned and left, nostalgia.

Looking at the neat figure, Shen Zhimin had the urge to hit the wall.

The questioning was during late self-study. The first high-level self-study was not strict during high school and high school, because many students indicated that they had their own learning methods, and the school expressed understanding. Therefore, the free time should be given, but it was open at night All classrooms and teachers on duty in each subject are provided to provide students with a good environment for self-study and Q & A.

Xuan Mo first returned to a high school classroom to pick up a schoolbag. She would never learn by herself. She still had a lot to do.

First went to the library and borrowed a maximum of ten books, all of which were social and humanities. I didn't read the introduction. I borrowed all ten books in the front row and moved them all the way back to the bedroom. There was only Qi Fan in there. Seeing Xuan Mo come in, Xiao Xi beckoned beckoned.

Xuan Mo nodded her head in return, put down her schoolbag and sat at the table to start reading. She didn't bother to listen to the sound of Qi Fan's constant bio-electric current, and flipped the book by herself.

The scanning ability of mental power made her look at everything like a photocopier. Two pages only need to be glanced at a glance, so she looked like a messy but not bad page. She flipped over and turned three books. Fan finally hung up the phone and stared at Xuan Mo with his eyes wide open: "What are you doing? Looking for something ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yes, do you think so?"

Xuan Mo was much lazy and said that he put down the fourth and picked up the fifth.

auzw.com

"Hey Momo, if you are bored, you can preview it, although there is no homework at the beginning of school, it is really boring."

"I'm not bored." Xuan Mo pointed to a pile of books that had not been turned. "I'm busy."

"" Qi Fan didn't know what to say. Just when the text message came, she started flipping buttons.

Xuan Mo frowned, but felt a bit weird. There was a lot of content in the spiritual network that was not in the book in hand, and the information seemed to be of a communicative nature.

She looked skeptically at Qi Fan, the spiritual network connected to the visual network. Everything around her was in her mind, including the information in Qi Fan's hands.

She typed: "I have to buy me a copybook, so it's too much trouble! Whoops!"

Very good, the formation of this message in her spiritual network is also in progress.

Immediately after, Xuan Mo accepted the visual function, and the next message sent back by Spirit Network was a message called "Zhuangzhuang": "Agree, I want to see my wife's face!"

The moment before Qi Fan pressed the reply message, Xuan Mo opened the visual function again and successfully "see" this sentence on Qi Fan's mobile phone screen.

Xuan Mo is very sad and angry, she wants to re-evaluate the technology level of Blue Star.

Even the hordes of Folland Worms, in their opinion, the least-so-civilized creatures, the information conveyed by tentacles and body odor can be kept secret to the spiritual power of the Scorpio galaxy without a special amplifier.

As a result, this group of humans who already know how to use tools to remotely transmit instant digital messages can't even do basic encryption between messages!

She thought that the state of the mental network that had been less clear after entering human society was due to the lack of adaptation. It turned out that all the dense and foggy things were scattered in her spiritual domain, and the Blue Star was completely absent. Confidential and random message!

Just sitting so casually, you can feel what their communication equipment is transmitting. If you didn't find out that the structure of the Blue Star's human brain is different from the creatures she has seen, it is impossible to infer their biological current rules and Neural information pulse law, that is, they can't know their psychology, otherwise the world still has secrets to her?

Xuan Mo finally couldn't help but was extremely standard and made a grimace.

Qi Fan managed to pay close attention to Xuan Mo, and she just saw her white eyes, so she texted her hands and poked her mouth: "Mo Mo, you wouldn't be so conservative, I think early love is not good for Balabala."

Xuan Mo raised an eyebrow at her: "Conservative?"

"Hey, I have been with Zhuangzhuang of my family for a year, and my relationship has always been very good. I really can't bear to be separated from him, so I just kept it with him in high school. I don't think it's popular." Qi Fan looked seriously "So you're the same, Momo, so good. Don't try a love without any impurities while you are in high school, how can you be worthy of yourself!"

Xuan Mo silently lowered his head to read the book and thought blankly. Is this a love between the aliens and the earth people across a light year, across the universe, across civilization, and across ideology?

Sure enough, the Blue Star women are a group of people who are out of low-level fun.

After seeing Xuan Mo's performance, he knew that persuasion failed. Qi Fan didn't take the matter seriously. He continued to send text messages to Happi. After a long time, Xuan Mo suddenly said, "What is the text you said?"

From the known information, it seems that more convenient information exchange can be carried out.

"You don't know the book? Do you know the notebook?" Qi Fan opened his eyes.

A paper carrier was exported from Xuanmo Memory? This thing? !!

Looking at Xuan Mo's expression, Qi Fan exaggeratedly sighed: "Watt! Mo Mo, I really doubt you are an alien! Then do you know about a laptop computer?"

Xuan Mo's heart was tight. Sure enough, I can't look down on the IQ of these people. Do you doubt it so quickly? Don't be too obvious. Fortunately, something more reliable appears in the memory. She nodded and stopped Ask questions.

Unanswered, Qi Fan was still reconciled and asked, "Do you know? I don't know if I introduce you, do you really know if you don't know?"

Xuan Mo already knew what the laptop was, and of course he threw it after using it, so he glanced at Qi Qi and said, "While playing."

Somehow, "amount", with this kind of treatment, Qi Fan just wanted to be obedient and unable to make a fire.

She sat sadly aside, sent a text message for a while, and suddenly lost her passion, and bored in the bedroom, huddled up to bed, and said nothing.

Xuan Mo flipped through ten books and looked at Qi Fan's motionless figure on the bed. Suddenly, he didn't seem to please any blue star.

But why do you make them happy?

Well, keep it up.