Xiaojiu's report time is different from Chu Zheng. Most of the Chu Zheng choose to go when it is almost dark, and Jinglan is relatively quiet at this time.

Jinglan didn't know whether it was a whim or something. After Chu Zheng passed, he didn't sleep or drink, so he actually started class.

Ancient creatures are not unfamiliar with Chu Zheng. After all, these little bugs are common sense in other worlds.

Jinglan has a deep study of these things. Chu Zheng flipped through the books and listened to him, and some of them were not in the books and databases at all.

The two of them lived together in harmony for a while.

"This is for you."

After ending today's class, Chu Zheng left a box behind.

"What's this?"

Chu Zheng didn't say anything and left with the thing.

When Chu Zheng left, Jinglan opened the box, which was filled with a light blue liquid...

Mental restoration agent!

Jinglan grabbed the tube of liquid and stood up and chased out, the corridor was empty.

Jinglan went to press the elevator, but the elevator kept going down. There was no other elevator on his floor, so Jinglan went down directly from the safe passage.

There were students coming and going downstairs, but they didn't see the person he wanted to see.

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

At this time, he was actually outside, what kind of wind was blowing today?

Before Professor Wei could figure it out, Yu Guang glanced at the thing in Jing Lan's hand and his expression changed slightly: "Mental restoration fluid? Where did you come from?"

Jinglan frowned, and did not make a sound, and walked back with the thing.

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

Professor Wei caught up with Jing Lan and tried to find out where Jing Lan got it.

The mental restoration fluid is thin, not because no one can prepare it.

On the contrary, you can prepare any mental restoration fluid if you have learned it slightly.

What is rare is the materials it needs.

"I bought it for you at the last auction, but the last auction was not mental restoration fluid!"

Jinglan returned to the office and placed the things on the table.

Professor Wei was still chattering around.

"You don't need it?"

"It's useless." Jing Lan said: "A waste."

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

"Am I irritable?" Jinglan narrowed his eyes at Professor Wei.

"..." Professor Wei quickly comforted: "No, you have a good temper, you have the best temper in the whole college."

Bang!

Professor Wei hurriedly went to protect the mental restoration fluid.

Jinglan pulled away and threw the thing into a biological safe that he could only open.

"Be gentle!!" Professor Wei felt his heart trembled when he saw it.

This is something that may not be found in a few years!!

Jinglan sneered: "A common thing can't break it at all. Have you fed the dog the knowledge you learned in school?"

“…”

He has a good temper.

-

dormitory.

Chu Zheng called Xiaojiu who was in the game: "Check the Mecha Exhibition."

"Oh." What is the mecha exhibition?

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

Xiaojiu went to check the information happily.

She came back soon: "Boss, the mecha exhibition is led by major mecha manufacturers, almost once a year. Except for the military, it can be purchased for large-scale military activities, the other civilians who have no relationship, that is, individuals, who want to buy a mecha, can only be at the mecha exhibition."

So the Mecha Exhibition is a long-awaited event for many people.

The main purpose of mechas is to fight, so most of them are bought by the army, and other forces will also buy some.

Individuals have no right to purchase privately.

If you want to buy it, you can only be at a public exhibition.

Of course, the condition of "individuals have no right to buy privately" is limited to people without power.

If you are powerful and powerful, you can make a flower from the manufacturer and make a mecha.

[Miss, from this, we have learned a truth that you can really do whatever you want if you have money.]

Chu Zheng's cold words: "Have power and power."

【…】

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

Xiaojiu summed up everything he could find and told Chu Zheng that he could tell him.

Finally, she asked curiously: "Boss, why are you looking up this?"

The boss Chu Zheng said earnestly: "Go and ruin your family."

“…”

Can't afford to offend.

There is still some time for the mecha exhibition. Chu Zheng has been going to auction houses recently and has received high prices for mental restoration agents.

She paid a high price and the auction house was happy to collect it for her.

However, this thing is rare after all, and some people refuse to take action easily just in case.

Chu Zheng only got the one that Jinglan gave for so long.

"Boss, boss, Teacher Jinglan is downstairs!"

The next morning, Xiaojiu came up with breakfast in a hurry.

"Huh?" Chu Zheng had just woken up, his voice was slightly dull: "What is he doing below?"

"Wait for you."

"..." Chu Zheng entered the bathroom: "Call him up."

"Boss, this is the girls' dormitory..." Xiaojiu said sarcastically, and met Chu Zheng's gaze. Xiaojiu immediately went out and called someone.

-

"Teacher, please."

Jinglan has never entered the girls' dormitory, and he has never even entered the other women's rooms except the women of the Jing family.

But compared to entering the women's room, the eyes in the corridor made Jinglan even more irritable, so he simply raised his foot in.

The entire dormitory is mainly light-colored - the dormitory is surrounded by analog screens, and the style can be adjusted according to your preferences - the things placed in the dormitory should be available in their own right, simple, and I didn’t see many personal belongings.

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

Xiaojiu was a little afraid of Jing Lan, so she was far away and gave him the sofa.

Jinglan only glanced around and then took back his eyes and sat on the sofa.

Click—

The bathroom door was pushed open.

The girl came out of the inside, maybe she had just washed her face, and her hair was slightly moved to the side by her, her collar was slightly larger, revealing her white shoulder line, and her collarbone was looming.

"Are you looking for me?"

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

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Jinglan did not answer, took out the mental restoration fluid and placed it on the table.

Chu Zheng looked up at him.

"This thing is useless to me."

"Oh, let's play with you." Chu Zheng's tone was casual, as if it wasn't a priceless mental restoration fluid. She asked again: "Have you eaten?"

No matter how bad Jinglan has a temper, he doesn't know how to post it in Chu Zheng's understatement tone.

He muffled two words: "No."

"Eat together." Chu Zheng invited him.

Seeing this, Xiaojiu stepped forward with great eyesight and spread the breakfast, and the fragrance instantly dissipated.

Every time Xiaojiu would order more... because she ate more.

So three people eat completely enough.
Chapter completed!