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Chapter 26 Murals Can't

Yes, everyone probably realized that they had lost their way, but they really couldn't say that even though they had not reached the mountain homestay that was originally expected to be reached in more than half an hour, and they were getting worse and less and less sure where they were going, no one raised this topic.

Even including Meng Xiaojian who led the way in front.

But at least so far, everyone is feeling relaxed.

Each of them carried a bag with water and food in it. Although the phones were blown up, at least they are still in the scenic area of ​​Coal Mountain, with artificial ground under their feet. When the solar storm passes and the power supply is restored, it is still easy to go out.

Although they have temporarily lost contact with the outside world, including Lu Yuan, they don’t know how earth-shaking chaos is happening outside at this time, but as long as they think that even if they return to Yanjing and face the urban environment without electricity, network or even water supply, they probably want to be in Coal Mountain.

At least aren’t there any hawthorns to eat in Coal Mountain?

The ancients looked at plums to quench thirst, but we looked at hawthorns to quench cough, right?

Lu Yuan is actually very unhappy.

In fact, he had no way to know where the way to the B&B, because the Transportation Commission did not have an accurate map of the back mountain of Coal Mountain, and satellite positioning could not be used, but the Transportation Commission had the ability to record the movement trajectory. It was as if in the game that was not coming tomorrow, the Transportation Commission could not provide players with a world map, but the Transportation Commission could open the map little by little like starting a war fog.

This is the case for Lu Yuan now. The Transportation Commission marked the trajectory they had taken along the way, so even in the worst case, you can return according to the same path, and there is actually no danger of getting lost completely.

The so-called lost is to keep spinning in place and get lost. Meng Xiaojian, who leads the way, actually has a good sense of direction. He dragged the large army all the way to the depths of Coal Mountain, fully carrying forward the essence of this friendship hike, which is to travel around the mountains and rivers, so the road is far away and there is no stop.

Besides, there was no excuse to stop him. He led the team by himself when Lu Yuan changed his head, so he could only rush inside.

When most people heard Liu Yan declare that she was just a biopharmaceutical, they still showed disappointed expressions on their faces.

After all, just like Chen Feng thought that mechanical manufacturing was the major of manufacturing Iron Man and Gundam, Lin Yi thought that computer majors were all top hackers rather than computer-based computer developers and coders. Of course, Meng Xiaojian, the sports department, is a real sports department. If you don’t say that, you can get admitted to Qingjiang University by relying on your ability.

In people's simple impression, the biology department should have a lot of knowledge about dicotyledon monocotyledons, protozoa, vertebrate, etc., so a Liu Yan from the Biology Department of Qingjiang University emerged. The first impression was that he was a super academic master of biology, and he wanted to put the entire British biology encyclopedia into his mind.

So in the end, I was completely stunned by the weak saying that I was a biopharmaceutical major.

Even Feng Buxuan, a university professor, expressed his doubts: "What? Aren't biology majors all studying animals and plants?"

Zhu Yan looked at Liu Yan weakly: "Yi Shui Ji, you, can you really not recite the biological encyclopedia?"

Liu Yan couldn't get angry when she looked at Zhu Yan, so she could only count it with Zhu Yan: "You are a professional art."

Zhu Yan nodded.

"You learn to draw, right?"

"right."

"Then you can sketch, right? Can you do comics?"

Liu Yan looked at Zhu Yan, but unexpectedly Zhu Yan nodded: "You know how to do it."

"Where is the oil painting?"

Zhu Yan looked at Liu Yan, her big eyes full of innocentness: "I know a little."

"Where are pencil drawings?"

"Can you get a little bit."

"Gaze?"

"Will be a little bit."

Liu Yan felt crazy. She originally wanted to vividly prove to the other party that you might not know all the categories in this major. Who would have thought that you would be able to meet Liu Yan as a tough guy?

"Chinese painting, ink painting! You can't do it anymore!" Liu Yan asked almost heartbrokenly.

"This is really too." Zhu Yan replied embarrassedly with her fingers twisted, "I won the award for ink painting."

Liu Yan collapsed: "Then tell me, just say that you can't tell me what you can do."

Zhu Yan nodded: "The mural won't."

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Of course, Liu Yan finally found the place in others. After all, there are still a few decathlon-like art players like Zhu Yan. For example, Chen Feng really doesn’t know how to build Iron Man. He only knows how to car lathes and digital programming. Lin Yi really knows how to repair computers and reinstall programs. Only Meng Xiaojian is the most beautiful. All his running categories are basically specialized, including but not limited to 100 meters, 200 meters, 400 meters, hurdles and 3,000 meters long-distance running.

Facing the data released by Meng Xiaojian, Chen Feng looked at him and said, "If you continue like this, no one will be friends with you."

"Why?" Meng Xiaojian was very curious: "Don't I give you a sense of security like this?"

"Because once we encounter a beast, we can't escape you." Chen Feng nodded and said.

Everyone around nodded together.

As for Zhao Junli and Lu Yuan, it is quite embarrassing. Zhao Junli studied economy. At present, this economist not only knows how to trade stocks, but is also working hard to learn advanced mathematics. As for the long road, not only does the long road not build nuclear power plants now, but in the foreseeable future, the long road not only does not build nuclear power plants.

This was something Lu Yuan joked and admitted, but in his heart, the boy told himself that it was really possible.

Because the roads are far away, not only need to be built, but also need to be built.

Only by mastering the fire of the sun can we retain the fire of human civilization while the sun is extinguished.

Especially as solar storms are becoming more and more frequent and fierce, Lu Yuan is actually not sure whether the sun will go out as promised in December 2130.

If it were a little earlier, even if it was only one month earlier, it would be a huge disaster and panic for mankind.

So the young man made up his mind secretly that after he went back this time, he went to find Professor Sun Hao to play a little more cards.

Because only through Professor Sun Hao can he reasonably guide the country to quickly carry out nuclear fusion construction, and build more and more, until the sun fire burns everywhere in every corner of the earth.

At this time, the topic of professionalism has already reached Teacher Feng. Professor Feng Buxuan, as a master of materials science, has published professional papers in many international authoritative magazines. What impresses people the most is her horoscope divination, which has to be said to be the most failure in life.

"No, at least I'm still useful." Feng Buxuan stubbornly maintained his character. To be honest, her current divination is not wrong. If she stays at home and experiences a solar storm, then water and power outages may be a little worse than no network.

"What's the use?" Ran Dong asked, "Are we not at the worst moment yet?"

Teacher Feng’s crow mouth along the way was impressive.

"Yes." Feng Buxuan nodded: "Look, at least it's not raining, right?"

Before he finished speaking, thunder broke out in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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