Three hours later.

Tang Qing gradually found out the way to strengthen his constitution.

It turns out that the cells of the body can produce and store cell-derived forces. What Tang Qing has to do is to expand their storage capacity and production speed. With the improvement of these two factors, the physical attributes will naturally increase.

And how to improve it is also very simple, that is, continuous output and consumption, and the way is even more simple to outrageous, because in the gravity chamber, the source force will also be affected, as long as you keep walking and moving, you can consume the cell source force,

after that, he can enter the recovery warehouse to recover, repair damaged and tired cells, and limit consumption again and again, so as to improve the cell source force The reserves and production speed of force and storage.

It's quite simple.

For this setting, Tang Qing gave a zero. NIMA, after working for a long time, he just had to run and jump. In such a simple way, it's too easy for this Federalist to be strong.

"System, it's too easy for you federal people to improve your strength. You can become a strong person in a few moments." Tang Qing couldn't help but make complaints about it.

Tang Qing thought that the system would not pay attention to him, but the system answered for the first time.

"The gravity control equipment of host and source force belongs to dimensional technology, and space below four dimensions cannot exist. Therefore, the cost of an equipment is worth tens of thousands of resource planets, and it cannot be widely used in the Federation."

“。。。”

The answer given by the system, Tang Qing knelt down and knelt. How heroic the creator of your system must be.

turned to see the gravity chamber that he had tucking up for countless times. Tang Qing's head was shrinking. What price should he take to make complaints about this dimension? What dimensional technology does it seem to hang on than space technology?

"System, what's the principle? What dimension is it in?" Tang Qing asked with hope.

"Sorry, permission..."

"Stop, stop, I won't ask." Tang Qing hastened to stop. I'm sorry. It was a polite expression, but it was said by the system. Every time it was said, it was a blow. I can't bear to hear it all.

It's not early.

Tang Qing doesn't stay here either. He's going to go back to his villa and lie in bed for another hour. It's almost dawn. Besides, he has to leave early for school on Monday, or he'll be late.

More importantly.

He has to go back and wake up Lin Jiaxue.

First taste forbidden fruit, eat into the marrow, to Tang Qing's determination is also a bit out of control.

Tang Qing returns to the villa.

I had a good bath.

In the "training center" these few hours of exercise is not fruitless, although did not see a little increase in physical attributes, but it is a matter of time, he has figured out the mechanism of physical strengthening, there is no doubt.

Strong.

It's just a matter of course in the future. The expensive dimension technology makes Tang Qing a little nostalgic. He didn't expect that he should have such a big fortune. He should have so much money. Other people's unit of valuation is not money, but the planet.

Tang Qing suddenly felt that he was good at woodlouse and was still rushing around for billions of dollars.

I have to.

We are still poor.

Save your money slowly.

Go back to the room.

Looking at the beautiful sleeping face of Lin Jiaxue who kicked off the quilt because of the hot temperature in the room, Tang Qing couldn't help but rush on it like a wolf. Another hour later, they finished today's morning exercise.

Lin Jiaxue, who is a little weak, can only look at Tang Qing bitterly, but she is not angry. Instead, her eyes are full of love. Her husband is so powerful that she has nothing to complain about.

At this point.

The day has already been lit up. They get up quickly to clean up. Time is pressing. Breakfast is packed with lunch boxes and ready to eat in the car. Otherwise, it will be too late. Now it's Monday. We can imagine the traffic condition of Shanghai stock market.

Out of the villa.

The car is speeding towards Fudan University, and drizzle is still floating in the sky. The weather forecast says that the sun will not be seen until tomorrow. Tang Qing is really not used to this kind of weather, where it rains for many days.

As expected.

Tang Qingzhen, they are blocked.

“。。。” Looking at the endless traffic, Tang Qing is helpless.

It's the same as sausage. It shouldn't be. But who could have predicted that there was an accident in front of us, five cars collided with each other, and there was a series of rear end collisions. No one died. All of them were minor injuries, and the car debris was scattered all over the ground.

Ask him why he knows.

Ha ha, all kinds of communication channels in Shanghai stock market are "watched" by the analysts in the command room in real time. With the all-weather investigation of the communication satellite in the sky, Tang Qing knows the situation ahead of the police.

Rolling down the window and looking at the anxious drivers around, Tang Qing felt very comfortable. He didn't want to laugh. He was the same person in the end of the world.

Now, it's still important to eat.

So Tang Qing ate it heartlessly."Don Don, do you think we'll be late?" Lin Jiaxue, a good student, began to worry.

Tang Qing said: "it's OK. It's not school yet. It's just entrance education. It's clear that counselors won't take care of it. Don't worry." There is no formal class yet, so it is not meaningful to be late.

Lin Jiaxue was comforted and relaxed. It's just entrance education. There are no classes. The counselors in her class are very good at speaking, and there's no need to ask Zeng Rou to help her answer.

Then she didn't care. Being held by Tang Qing, Lin Jiaxue had to feed him mouthful by mouthful. Tang Qingmei was eating the breakfast Lin Jiaxue had fed herself. The window was open, and there was a bus on the left. Looking at the two people in the bus eating delicious food, holding beautiful women and sitting in a luxury car, they were envious of each other.

But the same person with different life, can only feel not cast a good baby.

"Tang Tang, close the window, so many people are watching." Lin Jiaxue aims at the people with different looks in their eyes. She's really embarrassed. Xiuen'ai is OK, but it's really embarrassing to be surrounded at the same time.

Tang Qing smiles.

He turned his head and looked at the people on the bus. He was about to close the window. A familiar face was locked and analyzed by his computer speed. This makes Tang Qing smile a little.

He saw their counselor Jing Xiang in the car.

Tang Qing didn't expect to meet her here. Jing Xiang on the bus was also a little embarrassed to watch the students in her class show their love in front of her. She remembered Tang Qing's "heroic words" at the school opening ceremony last time. I think this is Tang Qing's fiancee.

It's beautiful.

Jing Xiang has to admit that Lin Jiaxue's little bird is gentle and intelligent, shy and charming, with a delicate feeling. A man will love this woman to death. She can see that the girl is focused on Tang Qing.

Now that he has seen it, Tang Qing can't regard it as not seeing it.

"Jiaxue, I see our counselor. I'll go and say hello first." Tang Qing said to Lin Jiaxue.

"Or let her take our car." Lin Jiaxue suggested.

"Good." Tang Qing promised that it would be convenient to get to know each other all the way.

He said.

Tang Qing took an umbrella, opened the door and got off.

At this time, they were blocked on the viaduct, cool sea breeze blowing, very cool.

Watching Tang Qing get off the bus, Jingxiang knows that Tang Qing has seen her.

Tang Qing went to the driver's window. The middle-aged driver on the opposite side said, "uncle, open the door. I have a friend in it." The middle-aged driver saw that Tang Qing came down from the luxury car next to him. He had an extraordinary temperament and didn't dare to say much. He immediately opened the door.

Tang Qing went to the door of the car and said with a smile to Jing Xiang, who was just standing near the door: "teacher Jing, get off the car and take my car. The bus is too slow."

In the face of Tang Qing's "outspokenness", Jing Xiang gave a bitter smile, but did not refuse and went down. At this time, Tang Qing saw that Jing Xiang was carrying a big box, and Tang Qing rushed up to help.

"Teacher Jing, are you going home this weekend?" Tang Qing asked suspiciously. With a mental scan, he found that it was full of clothes.

"It's not my family. You know I graduated not long ago. You are the first group of students I took with me. After graduation, I left a lot of my things with my friends. Yesterday I went to get my last clothes. I didn't expect that there would be such a jam here today. I'm going to take the subway at the next station. Fortunately, the school didn't meet today, otherwise I would be in trouble. " Jing Xiangqing said.

Tang Qing put things in the trunk.

I got in the car.

"Mr. Jing, this is my fiancee, Lin Jiaxue. She is also a journalism major from Fudan University. This is the counselor of our class, Jing Xiang, Mr. Jing." Tang Qing said.

"Hello, Mr. Jing." Lin Jiaxue smiles politely.

"Mr. Lin, you are so beautiful. No wonder Tang Qing announced your affairs on such an important occasion a few days ago. I hope you can go on well. " Jing Xiang smiles and wishes.

Looking at these two young people who seem to be made for each other, what she thinks about in her heart is her own lonely love.

"Don't worry, Jiaxue must be my wife." Tang Qing looks at Lin Jiaxue's warm judo and her charming eyes. Tang Qing kisses her. But for Jingxiang, Tang Qing would have done it.

Lin Jiaxue also shy into Tang Qing's arms, dare not see people.

Looking at this scene, Jing Xiang shakes her head with a bitter smile. She regrets that she got on the "thief ship" and threw dog food so that she didn't mean to hit people. She immediately changes the topic and says, "Tang Qing, what did you do at the weekend?"

"I went home a long way." Tang Qing replied with a smile.

"You mean you have two homes in Shanghai?" Jing Xiang was surprised and said that the smart Jing Xiang immediately understood the meaning of Tang Qing's words. There must be more distant homes, and there must be more nearby ones. In all, there are two. He knew that Tang Qing was not from Shanghai stock market, so the house must have been bought."Well, the one near the school usually lives far away this weekend." Tang Qing explained.

Jingxiang doesn't ask. In the world of local tyrants, she can't do anything but watch. Tang Qing can afford to ride in such a car, have bodyguards to pick her up and buy two houses. What's the surprise? It's not that she hasn't met rich people.

It's just that Tang Qing is a rare person who wants to have people, money, and study. In other words, it's pitiful. According to Prince Charming's standard, Tang Qing is absolutely qualified.

That's it.

Tang Qing and Jing Xiang are chatting. In a short time, Jing Xiang's information is set up by him, but Jing Xiang still knows little about his information. Although Tang Qing doesn't like social intercourse, it doesn't mean he won't.

Ten minutes later.

The road ahead is cleared and ready for traffic. Tang Qing's car is on the road again.