Chapter 1073

The time of Xiao Jiu's report is different from that of Chu Zheng. Most of Chu Zheng choose to go when it is getting dark. At this time, Jinglan is relatively quiet.

Jing Lan doesn't know whether it's a whim or how. In the past of Chu Zheng, he doesn't sleep and doesn't drink. He actually starts class.

Ancient creatures are no stranger to Chu Zheng. After all, these insects are common sense in other worlds.

Jing Lan has a deep research on these things. Chu Zheng reads books and listens to him, which is not in books and databases at all.

The two of them lived in harmony for a period of time.

"This is for you."

At the end of today's class, Chu Zheng will leave a box.

"What is this?"

Chu Zheng didn't say a word and left with something.

When Zheng left, Jinglan opened the box. There was a tube of light blue liquid inside

Mind repair!

Jing Lan grabs the tube of liquid to get up and chase out. The corridor is full of air.

Jinglan to press the elevator, but the elevator has been down, he has no other elevator on this floor, Jinglan directly from the safe passage down.

There were some associations downstairs, but he didn't see the people he wanted to see.

"Jinglan, what are you doing?" Professor Wei looked at him in surprise.

At this time, he was outside. What's the wind blowing today?

Professor Wei did not want to understand, Yu Guang glanced at the things in Jing Lan's hand, and his expression changed slightly: "spiritual healing liquid? Where did you come from? "

Jing Lan frowns tightly, does not make a sound, takes the thing to go back.

"I'm talking to you? Where are you from? "

Professor Wei catches up with Jing Lan and tries to find out where Jing Lan got it.

It's not because no one can make it.

On the contrary, as long as you have learned a little, you can mix it up.

What's scarce is the materials it needs.

"I bought it for you at the last auction, but it turned out that the final auction was not the Spirit Healing liquid!"

Jing Lan returns to the office and puts things on the desk.

Professor Wei is still chattering.

"You don't have to?"

"No use." Jing Lan said: "waste."

"But it can relieve your symptoms." Professor Wei yelled: "you can't always drink to paralyze yourself? Although this can't repair your mental strength, it can make you less irritable

"I'm grumpy?" Jing Lan squints at Professor Wei.

“……” Professor Wei quickly pacified: "no, no, you are in a good temper. You are the best in the whole college."

Bang!

Professor Wei rushed to protect the tube of mental rehabilitation fluid.

Jing Lan pulls away and throws things into the bio safe that needs him to open.

"You're easy!" Professor Wei's heart and liver trembled.

This is something you can find for years!!

Jing Lan sneered: "ordinary things can't break it at all. Did you feed the dog what you learned in school?"

“……”

Good temper.

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dormitory.

Chu Zheng called down the small nine in the game: "check the mecha exhibition."

"Oh." What is mecha exhibition?

If you don't understand, you can't ask. You have to check it yourself.

I'm going to check the information.

Soon she came back: "boss, the mecha exhibition is led by the major mecha manufacturers, almost once a year. In addition to the military can buy machine armour and use it for military activities, other unrelated civilians, that is, individuals, who want to buy a mecha can only buy it at the mecha exhibition. "

So for many people, the mecha exhibition is a long-awaited event.

The main purpose of mecha is to fight, so most of them are bought by the army, and some will be purchased by other forces.

Individuals have no right to buy in private.

If you want to buy it, you can only buy it at public exhibitions.

Of course, the condition that "individuals have no right to buy in private" is limited to those who have no right or power.

If you want the manufacturer to create a flower for you, it's OK.

[little sister, from here, we realize a truth: money can really do what you want. 】

Chu Zheng's cold words: "have power and power."

【…… 】

I don't want to talk to my little sister. It hurts.

Small nine can find, all summed up, said to Chu Zheng.

Finally, she asked curiously, "boss, what are you looking for?"

"Go to a home to be defeated."

“……”

I can't afford to.

There is still a period of time for mecha exhibition. Chu Zheng has recently gone to auction houses and charged high prices for spiritual restorative.

She offered a good price, and the auction house would be happy to collect it for her.But this thing is rare after all, some people are just in case, not willing to hand it easily.

Chu Zheng for such a long time only got the one for Jing Lan.

"Boss, boss, teacher Jinglan is downstairs!"

The next morning, Xiao Jiu came up with breakfast.

"Well?" Chu Zheng just woke up, his voice was a little bit hoarse: "what is he doing below?"

"Wait for you."

“……” Chu Zheng enters the bathroom: "you call him up."

"Boss, this is the girls' dormitory..." Small nine murmur here, on the early Zheng line of sight, small nine immediately went out to call people.

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"teacher, please."

Jing Lan has never been to a girl's dormitory. He has never been in any other female room except for the women in Jing's family.

But compared with entering the female room, those eyes on the corridor make Jing Lan fidgety and simply lift her feet in.

The whole dormitory is mainly in light color - the dormitory is surrounded by analog screens, and the style can be adjusted according to your own preferences - the things in the dormitory should be all of their own, simple, and there are not many personal belongings.

"The boss is washing and gargling, Mr. Jing Lan, sit down."

Xiao Jiu is a little afraid of Jing Lan. He leaves the sofa far away and gives him the sofa.

Jing Lan's line of sight only sweeps a circle, takes back, sits on the sofa.

Click -

the toilet door is pushed open.

The girl comes out from the inside. She may have just washed her face, and her face is still slightly wet. Her hair is pushed aside at will. The neckline is slightly larger, showing white shoulder line, and the clavicle is indistinct.

"You want me?"

The girl came straight up to him and sat on the sofa opposite him.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Jing Lan did not answer, the spirit of healing liquid out, put on the table.

Chu Zheng looks up at him.

"It doesn't work for me."

"Oh, that's for you to play." The tone of Chu Zheng is casual, as if it is not a valuable spiritual healing liquid. "Did you eat it?" she asked again

Jing Lan has a big temper. In the light tone of Chu Zheng, she doesn't know how to make it.

He choked out two words: "No."

"Together." Chu Zheng invited him.

Small nine see this, very eye-catching force forward, the breakfast spread, fragrance instant spread.

Every time Xiao Jiu will have more Because she eats a lot.

So it's enough for three people.

Small nine took his share, witty into the room, leaving space for these two people.

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