Chapter 522

Zhang Ling trembled. At Locke's request, she gave him a piece of shredded potatoes and roasted eggplant. Finally, she was so nervous that she even forgot to let Locke swipe her card.

The aboriginal still knows himself. What should I do. Locke took the plate and went to a corner of the canteen to sit down.

"Find a chance to change her memory." Locke sighed.

So far, he has not felt the existence of the guardian, and the exclusion of alien creatures is almost zero, so Locke can integrate well into it.

He wanted to modify Zhang Ling's memory because of the rigorous attitude developed in her character.

After dinner, Locke picked up his schoolbag and walked up to the library of the original University.

This time he didn't forget to swipe his card. The fat headmaster's memory modification was very successful. His current identity is impeccable. There is also an ID card about his country in China in his schoolbag, which was handled by the fat headmaster.

The energy level of this plane is not very good. Locke is surprised by the importance that humanoid creatures attach to knowledge.

This huge library with a height of 17 meters and six floors is comparable to the Royal College Library of the omor empire in Locke's impression.

The Santa college library is certainly bigger than this, but the two are not comparable.

In the reading room on the second floor of the library, Locke first began to study the human history of this plane.

Reading is boring. Locke hates this behavior. If he didn't want to understand this aspect as soon as possible and ensure his life, he would never come to this place.

From noon to night, when the library was closed, Locke read half of the books in the reading room.

The powerful spiritual power of first-class knights is easy to use. Locke has long learned the ability to see ten lines at a glance and never forget them. Moreover, most of these knowledge is about the background and development process of this plane, and there is nothing to burn his brain.

"Classmate, it's time to leave." A girl with black hair and ponytail walked to the door of reading room 7 and said to Locke inside.

"Well, OK." Locke tried to act like a sophomore.

I don't know whether this person is talkative or this student is talkative. On the way from the reading room on the second floor to the front of the library on the first floor, the girl with ponytail chatted with Locke.

"Classmate, what's your name? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"You must be a good student if you study so hard."

"Your hair is very unique. It's gray. Is it dyed?"

"Classmate, tell me what college you are from."

The ponytail girl chirped to Locke and was annoyed to hear Locke.

Looking at Locke's inhumanity, the ponytail girl was not discouraged, but posted it, "why don't you answer me a question? After the library comes to the specified closing time, I allow you to stay in the reading room for half an hour."

The ponytail girl regretted after saying this. She had no right to let Locke stay for half an hour. The extra half an hour was actually the time for their work study students to clean the library.

When the ponytail girl said this, Locke stopped, looked at her not ugly face and said, "I'm from the school of dynamic sciences."

With that, Locke drifted away.

The ponytail girl was stunned by Locke's sudden remark. After such a moment of daze, she came back to her senses. Locke had gone far and disappeared.

"Hum, there aren't many handsome men of this level going to the original University. I don't believe that I can't win him with Ma Xiaoxiao's charm."

"In other words, is there such a handsome boy in the Academy of Animal Sciences? Why didn't I notice it before."

"Zhao Zhen's boyfriend in the bedroom seems to be from the Academy of animal sciences. Go back and let Zhao Zhen ask."

The girl with ponytail whispered in front of the library. She didn't run back until her classmates called her behind her.

Is Locke really handsome? From the perspective of human aesthetics, he can only be regarded as middle and upper.

Locke's most attractive place is not his appearance, but the spiritual force field of his first-class creatures, which makes these weak creatures around unconsciously approach him and gradually produce worship.

Moreover, Locke is almost 40 years old this year. The charm of uncle is just as attractive to Ma Xiaoxiao, a slightly rebellious adolescent girl, as a moth to the fire.

Although from the appearance, Locke is no different from the 21-year-old young people in the world.

Locke lives in a family building close to Shangyuan University. He also has a dormitory for six people in the school, but he has too many secrets and is not interested in crowding with a group of indigenous creatures.

The 401 on the fourth floor of the family upstairs was his rented house. Where did the money come from? The fat headmaster stuffed him a million dollars, patted him on the chest and said to him that he would ask him for it after spending it.

After being brainwashed by mental power, the fat headmaster almost didn't give up Locke as his grandfather.

It has been several days since he arrived at the ectopic side of the earth. Locke hasn't slept for a good night. Tonight he slept very heavily. In his dream, he thought of his relatives who are still on the three western islands. How are they now.

The next day, Locke didn't get up until he was three poles in the sun.

After cleaning up, Locke went to the original University.

Now is the initial stage of his dormancy in this micro plane. Locke will not leave the original University until he fully understands the general situation of this plane.

Today, he didn't go to the library. The annoying Ma Xiaoxiao succeeded in turning Locke to the school of dynamic sciences.

You don't have to be in the library to learn about this aspect. It's also good to go to class with the "students".

At 3:00 p.m., before today's last class, biological anatomy, a new classmate came to class 2, grade 2, College of animal sciences.

Locke's pomp was so great that he didn't say he was late. It was the dean of the college who sent him to the classroom.

This made the old pedant who was going to scold Locke for being late for class swallow his words.

"Hello, classmate. I'm wang Fuzhong and Professor Wang of our college." This is an old man with wrinkles on his face. He flatteringly shook hands with Locke and said that it was mainly the credit of the dean of the college next to him to make him so low-profile to a student.

Locke ignored Professor Wang's handshake and didn't even look at him. He was attracted by the various anatomical instruments in the classroom.

There is no standard alchemy platform in the regular magician laboratory, but it is so popular that Locke is still so surprised by this plane.

Professor Wang couldn't stand down. Fortunately, the Dean next to Locke was a personal expert. He quickly stood up and covered and said, "Lao Wang, this new student is transferred from another school and is still unfamiliar with our hospital. You usually have to spend a lot of snacks."

After the official's words, the Dean pulled Professor Wang to him and whispered, "this student was stuffed into our college by the president."

Professor Wang's eyes widened when he heard this.

It is said that intellectuals are arrogant, but this theorem doesn't work here. The pressure of life makes our professor Wang willing to be a villain.

Professor Wang also wants to take off the word "associate" on the head of the associate professor by the end of this year. Listen to the dean's meaning, what does the new student have to do with the president.

Is it a relative!

Professor Wang has a feeling that he has found treasure. Now that he has arrived in his class, he is sure to have a good relationship with the student and serve him well. Let alone the professional title evaluation at the end of the semester, he is not sure that he can ascend to the sky step by step.

The Dean was very busy at school. After telling Professor Wang a few words, he narrowed his eyes and left. Before leaving, he also greeted Locke standing on the podium.

"Cough, this classmate, why don't you introduce yourself first?" Professor Wang tried to make his tone softer.

The classroom below is full of students. It seems that there are about 100 people. The students of the two classes of sophomore of the Academy of animal sciences are here.

Everyone stared quietly at Locke on the stage. They all saw the attitude of Professor Wang and the Dean just now.

No one is a fool. All those whose IQ is at the normal level are muttering. Is this new classmate coming from a big start?

Being watched like a monkey, Locke was in a bad mood. He wanted to stretch out his hand and use fighting spirit to erase all these humanoid creatures, but reason told him that the consequences were very serious.

"My name is Locke." With that, Locke no longer stayed on the podium and went to the second test bench in the third row below. That position was empty.

The students in the classroom did not know that they had just played a waltz with death, and talked about the new student one by one.

"Locke, what a strange name."

"Do you know anyone surnamed Luo?"

"Yes, there seems to be Luo among the hundred family names."

"What's the origin of this classmate?"

“......”

The scene in the classroom was uncontrollable. Professor Wang on the podium pulled his throat several times to make him quiet, but the effect was very little.

Locke ignored the agitation around him. His attention was attracted by the small microscope in front of him.

In the tool slot next to the test bench, put a test animal liver slice in front of the lens, and Locke tested the magnification of the microscope.

"Brother, the technique is very skilled ~" nearby, a male classmate who observed Locke slicing the rabbit heart was surprised.

"Only forty times." Locke's tone was rather disappointed.

The alchemical microscope in the assar magician's laboratory can observe the elemental particles of biological composition with a magnification of 5-20 million times.

It's only 40 times better. If the world can equip each individual with a high-power microscope, not too high, 5000 times, Locke will reassess the level of this plane.

On the podium, Professor Wang was still scolding the students for being quiet. At the bottom, some students bowed their heads and made small movements, some chatted around, and some were doing their homework and making a mess.

Locke, like a transparent man, silently thumbed through various tools on the test-bed, and occasionally turned a few pages of professional course books beside the table for verification.

Professor Wang, who had been paying attention to Locke, was relieved and relieved. The student was very hard-working and good. He was not a difficult second ancestor.