The girl is confused.

She suddenly thought that she also came here to see the guide.

But there were so many teachers looking at her just now, and she just ran out, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should enter that door or not.

If you go in, you will definitely be teased by the guide. Their guides are like that.

At this time, the culprit of everything came out.

The girl stared at An Ran with her clear eyes, everything was this guy's fault.

She shouldn't be so kind as to help him.

Thinking of this, the fire of revenge is burning.

A finger poked An Ran's ribs, and the boy rolled his eyes tremblingly as if he had been poked by an electric shock baton.

"Poof!"

The girl couldn't help but laugh again and immediately straightened her face.

"I won't help you anymore. If you need help, just find someone else. I suggest you find a boy. The boy who knocked you up is very suitable."

"He can't do it." An Ran rejected it immediately without even thinking about it.

"Why?"

"My hands are neither light nor heavy. I'm afraid he will lift me up."

The girl thought about it and couldn't rule out this possibility.

When I think of the man in front of me struggling and being forced downstairs, the scene is very funny.

"Then just stand here and wait."

"Well, I really had to wait a little longer. The conductor called me in and kicked me out. Alas... I am a weak and sick body, why am I shouting and drinking..."

The girl smiled again, "What you say is really interesting, liberal arts student?"

"So be it." An Ran asked back: "What about you? Since you didn't take me back because of guilt, why are you still standing at the door?"

She gets angry when this is mentioned.

After glaring at An Ran, he opened the door and rushed in to finish what he had to do.

But An Ran raised his hand to block the direction of her progress, and his body almost hit her.

If you hit it...

The girl's face turned red and she gritted her teeth. She wouldn't believe it if she didn't tell the truth this time.

"The instructors are talking about something very important. It looks like they have to sign a confidentiality agreement. Didn't you notice that I was kicked out?"

That's it.

The boy just now seemed to be in a hurry.

I just don’t know what it is.

The girl looked expectantly at the boy in front of her, and her sixth sense told her that the man in front of her knew.

"Don't look at me. If I want to blame you, just blame yourself for leaving a minute earlier. If you could have stayed for one more minute, you would have heard what they said. What about me? I was silenced."

An Ran made a gesture like pulling up the zipper handle and smiled helplessly.

He stretched out his hand again, posing as if to shake hands: "My name is An Ran, thank you today."

The girl subconsciously held the other person's hand and said, "My name is Qin Yan, the one with a beautiful smile."

An Ran praised: "You really look good when you smile."

Hmm?

The girl blushed and immediately withdrew her hand.

This guy with an unattractive appearance must have attended a seduction class, and he can say such shameless things so freely and naturally.

This should be the kind of bad guy her sister said she should be careful about.

After all, ordinary boys rarely take the initiative to talk to her when they see her, and none of them directly want to shake her hand.

It’s not a meeting between leaders, so what kind of hand do you hold?

She also has a headache, why should she cooperate with him?

Dangerous guy! Very dangerous!

An Ran still doesn’t know what has been imagined into her.

He is really grateful to the other party.

He had to crawl up the steps in front of the office building. If he didn't want to fall, he had to climb.

His injuries were more serious than he expected. He finished the race with a bang last night, sprinting five kilometers. Looking back, he didn't know how he finished it.

Qin Yan took a few steps back, staying far away, looking at him with a wary look on her face.

An Ran didn't think much about it. She pressed her back against the wall and slowly sat down, regardless of her appearance.

Whatever image you want, it is already a miracle in human history that he can appear here.

The girl didn't speak, and An Ran didn't look for another word.

He began to think about issues related to A2-.

The main reason why he gave up his identity as A2- was that he was afraid of being found out.

After causing so many troubles, and still continuing to control the fake body to enter someone else's base camp, that is almost the same as seeking death.

If he is transparent, there should be no problem sneaking in.

Then Sunday is transmitted, and the signal shielding area is controlled by Sunday, which is almost perfect.

But being targeted is different.

Using block logic analysis, the risk index is at least 90%

Of the remaining 10%, 9% are called waste and 1% are called miracles.

Obviously the Sheriff is not trash.

Therefore, only a 1% miracle can be expected.

It's different now. The body has been repaired and the original lander is back online. This lander is still his classmate, and his brain is not working well.

There is a lot of room for maneuver.

School...

An Ran picked up her phone and looked through today's hot searches.

Integrate the current situation.

The school should not be able to handle this matter, and it will probably be reported.

Protecting every citizen is the foundation of this country, but the body in the cyber prehistoric world is not a citizen of this world.

In this case, whether the higher-ups intervene in this matter depends on the value of Cyber ​​Prehistoric World A2- itself.

A2-'s superior seems to be very optimistic about him. He may be able to say something, but the weight will not be very high.

What’s the plan?

It's a bit difficult for him to come up with any good plans with this bug brain.

Use the smarter one instead.

Login.

Virtual control space.

An Ran thinks carefully.

Blocks pop up one by one to provide message support.

Determine whether A2- has the value of contact.

Determine what potential A2- has.

Judge what A2- can bring to him.

Determine whether A2-is willing to cooperate.

The real human brain is extraordinary, and it is definitely not comparable to his insect brain.

The whole thing suddenly became clear when I thought about it with my brain.

Summary: As long as people are not bad, they are valuable to help. After all, they are fellow countrymen and classmates.

As for the orange gene potion that has been obtained.

What?

It's very kind of me not to care about the money he wants for the green gene potion. The orange gene potion is the result of my own efforts. What are you thinking? Do you want to eat it?
To be continued...