Starting SSS Talent: Turn The School Beauty Into A Puppet

In other words, is it similar to the golden thread of a security guard? Is it also some kind of spiritual creature?

Qi Yan took out his contribution point card and injected his psychic energy into it. After that, he saw some more options.

"Put the card parallel to my point card and you can turn it."

Qi Yan swiped it. There were not many functions on it, and he could see the transfer at a glance.

He clicked in and chose face-to-face transfer.

"Hey, transfer contribution points: 10 points"

"Balance: 1090 points"

Qi Yan took back the card, "Then can I enjoy the service next?"

"What you said made it sound like we were in some kind of strange deal." Luo Huan couldn't help but complain, but he quickly regained his cool demeanor and said, "Is there anything you want to ask? Yes, just ask!”

Qi Yan was shocked by this aura of pointing out the world. He nodded slightly and said: "I want to find... living organisms that can be used for experiments."

Luo Huan: "... Junior brother, what you say is really interesting. It feels like you are either breaking the law or violating the law or on the road to breaking the law."

Qi Yan smiled and said, "You are thinking too much. I just like to do experiments."

Luo Huan stopped asking "Are we going to do human experiments?" he almost blurted out. After all, they weren't that familiar yet, so it wasn't appropriate to keep joking.

He turned his gaze, thought for a while and said: "If you want to buy this... I remember there is a white mouse selling on the 18th floor. What do you think of the white mouse?"

"Guinea pig?"

Qi Yan repeated something, and some pictures suddenly came to mind in his mind, "Those white and tender little guys..."

"What's the matter with that reminiscing expression on your face..." Luo Huan endured it, but still couldn't hold back the complaint.

It feels a bit scary for no reason, brother!

Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder, and the smile on his lips turned a little creepy for no reason, "Senior, please don't overthink this."

Luo Huan: "...are you going to the 18th floor?"

Deduct 1 Buddha bless you!

He said this quietly in his heart.

"go."

Commercial buildings are still very user-friendly. There are many people in this kind of place, so there are more than a dozen elevators, and some of them are divided into specific riding areas.

After Qi Yan stepped onto the 18th floor, he found that this place was quite a bit peaceful in the bustling city.

There are relatively few people coming and going without mentioning that there are no strange sound effects coming from the store doors.

The whole thing even looks a bit quiet.

"Most of what is sold on this floor is some living organisms... Bah, what is sold is some animals and so on. If you want to do experiments, you can buy white mice. I remember there is a store in the back that sells this."

"You have quite a few business types."

"No, since the commercial building of this college has been built, we have to make it luxurious."

"Well, are there any strange beasts here?"

"Exotic beast?"

Luo Huan was stunned for a moment, "Yes, but not on this floor. The exotic beasts are sold more on the 33rd, 34th and 35th floors."

Qi Yan nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Do you want to buy the exotic beast type? Then let's go straight up?"

"Need not."

Qi Yan yawned, "I just wanted to ask."

"Besides, there are quite a lot of things I want to buy, and the number of exotic beasts may not be enough."

"What experiment are you going to do?" Luo Huan said coldly, "You don't really want to do any experiment that breaks the rules, do you?"

Qi Yan clicked his tongue, "I'm not interested in breaking the rules. What's more, I've always been a rule-abiding person."

"Why do I not believe it so much?" Luo Huan muttered, then took Qi Yan to the store he knew.

"The guinea pigs in this store are pretty awesome. Many teachers who like to do psychic research will buy them from him."

"His guinea pigs are not expensive either. Each one only costs 5 contribution points."

"If you buy more than a hundred, it will be calculated as three points a piece."

At this point Luo Huan paused and said, "Junior, how many are you going to buy?"

"Buy three hundred first."

"Pfft!"

Luo Huan choked on his own saliva, "Three hundred? Three hundred only requires nine hundred contribution points. Junior, do you have so many?"

"have."

Luo Huan was shocked, "There is so much time in such a short period of time since school started. How many tasks have you completed?"

"Oh, not one."

"Then how did you get the contribution points?"

"Issued by the school."

Hearing these four words, Luo Huan was a little bit dumbfounded, "Hey, little brother Qi, don't be ridiculous, how can the school be so generous? Basically every new student will only contribute 100 points."

"You basically said that."

"Hey, this is most of the time, unless there is something particularly good -"

"arrive."

Qi Yan interrupted the other party's words very calmly, raised his finger and pointed at the store in front of him, "The guinea pig is in charge, that's it, right?"

"Ah...right."

Luo Huan was choked and felt a little uncomfortable, but he could only nod his head resentfully.

Qi Yan clapped his hands and walked in.

"Zhizhizhi..."

The white mice with shiny white hair were locked in glass cabinets, jumping up and down happily inside.

They don't show much fear when someone comes, and just mind their own business and play.

Qi Yan looked around and fixed his gaze on the person lying on the table not far away.

"Uncle Meng, don't sleep, business is coming." Luo Huan walked over and knocked on the cabinet door lightly with both hands.

Soon, the man surnamed Meng raised his head with squinted eyes, revealing a face full of wrinkles.

"Should I go to the top or stay in a hotel?"

Qi Yan: "..."

This is an extremely familiar opening statement.

"Hey, young man, you look familiar." Meng Ling rubbed his eyes tremblingly and looked Qi Yan up and down.

"Hey, why does it look so familiar the more I look at it?"

Qi Yan: "..."

He was speechless for a while, then finally sighed and said, "Teacher, we meet again."

Meng Ling: "..."

Luo Huan on the side: "..."

Luo Huan glanced at Meng Ling and said, "Uncle Meng, didn't you say that you are just a loser? How did you become someone else's class teacher in the blink of an eye?"

Meng Ling said without changing his expression: "The school is short of a name, so I came here and said they would give me the same salary, and I would just put my name on it."

"Then why does the school look for you instead of someone else?"

Meng Ling chuckled, stretched out his hand and patted the glass table, "Many years of business, many years of friendship."

Luo Huan was convinced, "That's it."

Qi Yan looked at their words and always felt that something was not right.

These two people seemed surprisingly familiar.

"Teacher Meng, so this is your first time being a teacher in name?"

"Yes, I'm not familiar with the business, don't mind."

"Then as your first student, can I get any discount?"

"No way, don't even think about it!"

Meng Ling said decisively.