"Kick up the fire, burn through the darkness of this cloak!
"Cloak...Dark Veil!"
Ronan suddenly opened his eyes, still not used to the light here. He always felt that the wall lamp was like an extinguished flame, swaying uneasily under the cover of a dark cloak.
It was that layer of dark cloak that pressed down on him, isolating the inside and outside, as if it was the sequelae of hypoxia, and his whole body was lazily unable to lift his energy.
He understood that this felt wrong, so he put his legs down from the pedals and tapped his fingers on the ring-shaped chair. The brightness of the smart wall lamp began to increase, and a warm light shone down.
The unbalanced torsion of light and dark, the delicate texture of the tree wall, together with the bookshelf, wall decorations and shadows reflected in the composition, combined with the extended steps, make this small space of less than three square meters,
It is stretched and has a wonderful sense of layering.
Ronan feels much better.
At this time, he was in the tree house on Dead Tree Sand Bank, a private area built by his parents.
This was his first visit to school in two weeks. The class-based curriculum, the narrow social circle, and of course the sick leave model arranged by Xie Junping meant that most people had no idea that there was such a thing.
Students disappeared quietly and came again quietly.
After the full-day course, as the only official member of the "Ritual Club", Ronan came to the "Gear" and the still unknown tree house to rest quietly.
Here, time has washed away the breath of his mother, but there are countless subtle traces, showing her past existence. Ronan deliberately searched for it at first, but after a while, he felt that it was unnecessary, and he sat in the rest room on the lower floor.
There, leaning against the slightly concave and convex decoration on the tree wall, I was in a daze, with countless things entangled in my mind, but none of them made sense.
Until he fell into a deep sleep and was awakened by his grandfather's crazy words in his memory.
In the past two days, he has been tortured a lot by those "crazy words", always trying to analyze a hidden line of logic, but this kind of whimsical idea is destined to hurt his nose... and even his brain is a little numb.
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He glanced at the bracelet and realized that almost two hours had passed in a daze. At this moment, the sound of a ladder being placed below sounded. It was a convenient tool that had just been installed at the end of the underwater corridor for normal entry and exit.
One of the results of Xie Junping’s work over the past half month.
Not long after, Xie Junping walked in after having a half-afternoon meeting. There were more people in the rest room, and it immediately seemed extremely crowded. He simply sat on the steps, yawned and shed tears, and asked casually:
"Have you seen the video I gave you?"
"...No." Ronan then remembered that Xie Junping had sent him a video, saying that he had found the culprit who broke into the tree house. But it was different from what he expected, "You said it was a very big bird."
Magic mouse?”
"It's a muskrat, not a rat!"
Xie Junping gritted his teeth and corrected Ronan's misconception. He was unforgettable about the brown-skinned mouse that he had been fighting with for nearly half a month.
"That thing is absolutely extraordinary. It is absolutely impossible for a normal rodent creature to have that kind of reaction and behavior pattern. It must have mutated after eating waste products from some laboratory!"
Ronan could feel Xie Junping's emotions. This man's attention was not just on a rodent creature.
Arriving at "Gear" today, Ronan was shocked by the brand new look. You can probably imagine how Xie Junping spent the past two weeks planning and planning.
Apart from his own relatives, Xie Junping is the first person who can treat Ronan like this. Ronan has no intention of placing the reasons under the Gestalt framework, nor does he want to say those dry words of thanks, but just remembers them silently.
This favor, grinned:
"I'll look back later. When I catch that rat, er, muskrat, steam it, braise it, stir-fry it as you wish.
Xie Junping couldn't help but think about the beautiful scenery of throwing the brown-skinned rat into the oil pan, but he soon came to his senses and asked Ronan: "Aren't you going to that gym? When are you leaving?"
"Almost, now."
Regarding the matter of learning the art of breathing and breathing, I have obtained permission from my aunt, but it cannot be said to have been finalized. According to Xue Lei, the master of the monastery himself accepted apprentices and taught skills.
Go and meet in person to make a final decision.
According to Xue Lei, the original words of the master of the temple were: "Whether it can be taught or not, whether it works or not, let's meet and talk."
For this reason, Ronan and Xue Lei made an appointment to meet at the Shenyu Gym. After hearing about this, Xie Junping volunteered to be the driver.
For more than half a month, Ronan was not at school, but the friendship between Xue Junping and Xue Lei was not interrupted. Xue Lei's club problems came to a standstill after the incident at Shuiyi Qingshi Hotel, and it was Xie Junping who helped solve them
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Xue Lei's monster-level body and super strong force are the objects of Xie Junping's envy, and he also yearns for Xue Lei's reputation as a great master in the gym.
After coming out of the dense forest on the north bank, it was getting late. Xie Junping still drove the electric sightseeing car and took Ronan all the way around the campus. At this time, the campus was sparsely populated, and most people had already returned home.
Xie Junping raised the sightseeing car to the maximum speed allowed, and at the same time he was eloquent, talking about his repeated battles with the brown-skinned mouse.
Just as he was talking about controlling the submarine to pursue, Ronan suddenly said without warning:
"slow down."
At this time, they were reaching an intersection. Xie Junping instinctively clicked on the brakes. Thanks to this, on the other road, a dark green heavy-duty cargo box that was incompatible with the campus atmosphere rumbled past. The sealed box rubbed the front end of the sightseeing car and passed by.
The strong wind blew the fallen leaves and made the windshield rattle.
"I'll wipe it!" Xie Junping has always been the only one to show off on campus, how has he ever seen anyone act arrogant in front of him?
Moreover, what the hell is this heavy-duty cargo?
Zhixing College implements a strict no-entry system for external vehicles. Even if there are countless second-generation students and government offices on campus, most people will use sightseeing cars to get around after arriving at the school. As for engineering transportation vehicles, there are also dedicated passages, so there is no reason to run rampant on campus.
?
The heavy-duty box cargo did not stop, and it quickly entered a special underground passage. However, the situation just now must have been a serious violation.
As a candidate for the vice president of the school student union and a senior member of the honor society, Xie Junping smiled and called the school security office as a matter of course, sending the license plate, model, and images captured by the "light film" over there.
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"Make sure it can't leave the school gate."
Xie Junping blinked at Ronan. Of course, this little thing was nothing. Soon he and Ronan forgot about it. They took the sightseeing car to the parking lot, changed to the Phantom Speedster, flew all the way, boarded the magnetic track, and locked
Got the coordinates of Hewu District.
Not far after running out, a communication connection came in. Xie Junping glanced at it, connected it with the car phone, and said with a smile: "Old Du, what's the matter? I'm fine with nothing..."
The high-pitched voice almost tore through the high-end audio system: "Young Master Xie, do you dare to pour a cup of hot tea on your face before someone else leaves?"