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Four hundred and fortieth chapters spree

From 6 to 7 o'clock in the morning, the simulated skylight lighting slowly adjusts its brightness, and the ventilation equipment, supported by electricity, sends fresh cool breeze, gently brushing the children's cheeks.

The subtle sense of light and touch touched Pineapple's biological clock. He blinked his eyes and woke up from his sleep. The first thing he felt was the wrinkles on his face. The lukewarm but hard metal arm burned several marks on his face.

The mark feels uneven. The neck is also not very comfortable.

Oops, how on earth did I sleep last night?

The feeling of confusion in the morning couldn't go away for a while. Pineapple felt like his head was shaking from side to side, and he might fall down again at any time... How about sleeping a little longer?

Well, let's not forget it. It seems that he has forgotten something, and it's a very bad kind. He rubbed his eyes with his left hand, and at the same time rummaged through his fuzzy memory.

At this time, the door of the room rang twice, and then was pushed open: "Pineapple, today's breakfast is preserved egg porridge, wash up quickly, otherwise it will get cold."

"Oh, I understand, Aunt Fen."

Pineapple shook his head again and stood up with his hands on the floor. The memory emerged bit by bit: Mom went away from home, Aunt Fen came to deliver meals every morning, now it's meal time, and then...

"Ah, Aunt Fenn!"

Pineapple jumped up suddenly and chased out the door.

Yan Fen in front turned around and caught the pineapple that looked like a small cannonball.

After the physical contact, the absurd distance between dreams and reality was quickly closing. Pineapple's heart was pounding, and he looked up nervously. In his eyes, Aunt Fen's face was fine, but there were obvious strangulation marks on her neck, and her face was very pale.

Paleness - these details shatter the illusion of peaceful daily life and make everything around you quickly become real.

Pineapple remembered last night, the submarine escape, the accident, and Mr. Furnace. He was crying next to the furnace, magically charging, and talking. Various scenes passed by and were connected one by one. It should have been restlessness.

Under the uneasy prelude, Pineapple was ready to fight, but, but...

"Aunt Fenn, have you seen Mr. Furnace?"

Yanfen smiled when she heard this, bent down to give Pineapple a kiss on the face, put her cheek on the back of his little head, and spoke softly: "Of course I saw it, and thanks to my help, I didn't delay Pineapple's breakfast this morning.

"

"Don't be so understated, okay!" Pineapple complained loudly. He was so close that he could still smell the smell of blood and medicine on Aunt Fenn's body. It was obvious that her injuries were serious.

Yan Fen still smiled and turned to face Pineapple: "Ah, I'm really sorry, but that's the truth."

Pineapple looked down on this behavior of treating him like a child, but there was nothing Aunt Fen could do about it, so she could only do the next best thing and asked again: "Where is Mr. Furnace?"

"Mr. Furnace left in advance and drove away the off-road vehicle in the exhibition hall. Sheng Hui counts 28 points."

"ah?"

Pineapple clearly remembered that the off-road vehicle was a hand-assembled souvenir by her mother. Although it had a price tag, it was not sold at all... Oh, it seems that Mr. Furnace mentioned it last night.

But what does 28 o'clock mean? It's better to just drive away!

Pineapple felt that adults' logical world was too absurd, which to some extent diluted his concentration on a series of unknown events last night. At this time, Yanfen used other factors to interfere:

"Before leaving, Mr. Furnace gave you a gift and asked me to deliver it... Unfortunately, it is too big to be carried, so you can only go down and see it in person."

Pineapple went downstairs in a daze and arrived at the store's showroom. Sure enough, the majestic hand-assembled off-road vehicle on the stand was no longer there, but the store didn't feel empty at all because there was another huge guy occupying its place.

It was a stout reptile with four limbs and a long tail. The head and neck were almost integrated. The gray-black skin looked smooth as a whole, as if it was covered with a layer of water, with dots of yellow-green circles scattered on it.

The spots and parts are raised, and the color contrast is very strong.

"Hey, is this a salamander? It's so big!"

Pineapple certainly recognizes this amphibian, which is very common in caves. However, its size is also too large. The head and torso combined are about two meters long, and the length of the flat tail is similar to the length of the above parts. This is

It's a huge thing about four meters long. With the small body of a pineapple, it might not even be able to be seen if it swallows it.

Yan Fen confirmed: "A giant salamander. A deformed species that lives in cave waterways all year round."

"Is this a gift? Mr. Lava is a beast master?" Pineapple still couldn't believe it. After all, this big guy was beyond his expectation and even understanding of the gift.

What happened last night has been completely excluded from the first echelon of his attention. He stared at the big salamander with wide eyes, and wanted to go up and pet it, but Yan Fen held him back.

"This guy has a bad temper. You can't do it with your little arms and legs alone. You have to wear this." Yanfen said in a voice, putting a bracelet made of translucent leather rings and some metal components on the right side of the pineapple machine.

On the wrist of the arm.

Although the combination of the leather ring and the metal is a bit weird, the size of the bracelet is obviously made according to the reserved interface of the robotic arm. It just snaps on and fits perfectly without delaying the functions of the relevant areas of the robotic arm.

Pineapple looked at this new pendant curiously, and soon found a small thing crawling inside the translucent leather ring - it was a fiery red "ant", a real living thing, and at this time, the leather ring

Crawling in the hollow internal "passage", I don't know how it was sealed.

Interesting, yet confusing.

"Put your thoughts into it. That's what Mr. Furnace said." Yan Fen's tone had a subtle rhythm, as if she was reading a poem. "Although we have to work hard to drive the robotic arm without electricity, we can

Start with the basics.”

Along with her words and Pineapple's focused eyes, the "ants" crawling inside the leather ring of the bracelet seemed to have received some kind of signal, and their movements suddenly stopped. At the same time, at the booth, the "ants" lay lazily and motionless.

The giant salamander suddenly raised its head, half-twisted its body, turned its bulging eyes, and looked straight in the direction of the two of them, completing a perfect stare-down with Pineapple.

Pineapple held his breath for a moment, and then shouted "Wow".

"The 'ring chain' configuration is used to realize the link conversion between personal brain waves and the sensory organs of a single Vulcan ant, and then through the global sensing network of the condensate ring, the command docking with the Vulcan ant population is realized. Simplified operating instructions and

The relevant interface can partially realize intelligent operation for fool-like operation... The basic idea is definitely no problem, but the resource usage is slightly higher, and the number of harassments to the 'mastermind' is more. After all, it is not babysitting, and further progress can be made in the future.

optimization."

Ronan's brain was running at high speed, and he went over the "gift" design model that he had drafted in the early morning to make sure there was nothing wrong with it. From the feedback from the sensor network, the boy Pineapple also had a great time playing, and everyone

Everything is to my liking, everything is perfect.

Of course, this is just an embellishment after a series of tense events, and it is a care for the cute little guy. What really needs to be paid attention to is the entire plot line discovered last night: the Justice Order and the Eye of Secret are one of the three major secret sects.

Why would the Amaterasu Order, one of the sects, be interested in the so-called "sacred objects" of a Pheasant Order that even its own believers looked down upon?

If this piece of information is sold, it will be enough for major intelligence groups to issue end-of-month incentives and so on. But in the entire line, what worries Ronan the most is...

"Ronan, did you listen carefully to Teacher Li's speech?"

"Huh?" Ronan was shocked, and then he came back to his senses and noticed the people around him and the situation they were in.

Ms. Luo Shuqing has stern eyes and an angry face, sitting on the sofa in the consultant's office. Two meters away is the owner of this office, Mr. Li Mingde, a tenth-grade full-time consultant at Zhixing College.

Ronan himself, as a criminal student, stood opposite the coffee table and received education. However, he was wandering in the world just now, and the words of Mingde Lao Xian did not even enter his ears, and were directly blocked.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Young people have smart minds and rich associations. It's nothing to be distracted for a moment. Besides, I also know the character of classmate Ronan. I'm worried that he thinks too much."

Li Mingde gently twirled his short white beard under his chin. This retro style is more suitable for his appearance, and it can indeed give him a fairy-like air. It would be more perfect if there was less cold sweat on his forehead.

Luo Shuqing bowed again to apologize: "Teacher Li, Ronan has really caused you trouble during this period."

Li Mingde chuckled and was about to continue the previous topic, but Ronan's eyes were focused on him. The back of his neck was slightly cold, and he immediately shook his head vigorously: "No, no, no, Ronan is a kid who is also recognized by our academic affairs team as smart and precocious.

, are not the same as ordinary children. This is a factor of personality and IQ, and has nothing to do with how he behaves. You see, he does not have many friends among his peers, but he has many friends with senior seniors and elite people outside the school.

common language……"

Hey, Xie Junping's bad friend often gave him bad ideas, and Hu Huaying came over to wipe his butt every day; a bunch of second-generation people from the Construction Engineering Club gnashed their teeth when he mentioned him, and the Occult Research Club was directly surrounded by him; he led

The bodyguard came to the school and openly flirted with the society girl...

You parents really don’t know!

Hiss!

Li Mingde twisted his hand hard and broke two beards, causing his jaw and heart to twitch twice, but he finally maintained his demeanor as a teacher: "Ms. Luo, we can't look at special talents with ordinary eyes.

For nearly one school year, Ronan participated in many activities and achieved excellent results, which is actually something that the school and our teachers are happy to see."

Luo Shuqing showed a polite and dignified smile to cover up her awkward and complicated emotions.

Li Mingde may have noticed it, or he may have been completely indifferent, and just continued to talk according to the established plan: "But in today's era of authority, accepting the convenience of intelligence also accepts the constraints of intelligence. In this way, some people who are interested in ordinary people have to accept the convenience of intelligence and accept the constraints of intelligence.

The rules that are suitable for people are used to treat geniuses. Yes, even for students with extraordinary talents like Ronan, they often appear to be rigid and unreasonable. The school also hopes to find a solution that has both ends in order to retain Ronan as much as possible.

While having special talents, find a suitable and suitable space for him. So..."

"so?"

"So we discussed it. Maybe, maybe, as a guardian, Ms. Luo can take flexible measures and break out of the barriers of linear thinking..."

Luo Shuqing took a deep breath: "What do you mean?"

"Haha, what I mean is, oh no, I just made a suggestion on behalf of the school. Ms. Luo, do you think you can consider applying for a temporary suspension of study for Luo Nan?"


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