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Zhao Xinglan leaned on the bed and looked at her phone, occasionally raising her head to look at the beautiful little squirrel on the desk, who was busy lying in front of the computer.

After the National Day holiday, she returned to school as usual. For comprehensive consideration, she did not choose to move out of the dormitory to live with Phantom Li.

Anyway, this little guy is very smart, he can handle most things by himself, and there are many battle split guards, so he only needs to stay in the room without leaving the house, and she doesn't have to worry about anything at all.

Every two or three days, she would leave her roommate to come and talk to Phantom Li quietly in the name of studying on her own last night or going to the library to check materials.

On the large LCD screen, dense subtitles and images were scrolling at a very high frequency, even with her eyesight, which was not a speed that normal people could adapt to. Of course, this is no pressure for the Mother Emperor's intelligent split, and all the information is perceived and understood by it word for word and stored in the center of thought.

According to the introduction of the Mother Emperor, the Wisdom Split is a supercomputer...... To be precise, it is a biochemical brain, whose computing speed is at least two orders of magnitude higher than that of the most powerful supercomputer in China!

As for its intelligence, it is close to the level of human children. This is something that cannot be done in the field of human civilization intelligence research today.

After a while, Phantom Li's busyness finally came to an end, and the petite forelimbs tapped a few times on the pocket keyboard, and a cute girl's voice sounded in Zhao Xinglan's mind:

“…… I have learned all the scientific and technological knowledge of human civilization in the field of aerospace and energy!"

"Oh, how do you feel?" Zhao Xinglan asked with a smile as she looked away from her phone.

Thanks to today's developed information society, almost all professional materials in any subject area can be found and downloaded on the Internet, so it is extremely convenient and quick to learn and understand.

Phantom Li shook his little head and said: "Although the science and technology tree is not wrong, the development level is indeed very primitive, and this level of science and technology alone is not enough to ensure that human civilization rushes out of the home planet and towards the sea of stars!"

Zhao Xinglan said: "The topic of 'sea of stars' is indeed a bit far away for the current human civilization, and it must be a matter of the next century, let alone the next century!"

According to the information she has learned, in this century, the spacecraft of several major countries in the human world can at most swing in the interior of the solar system, and it is a luxury to want to leave this star system, let alone explore other stars in the near universe.

Warp speed space engines, space-time wormholes, hyperspace jumps, space folding technologies, etc., are just things in science fiction, and even the relevant theoretical systems have not been perfected in the real world, and it is even more distant to study the real thing.

Phantom Li shook his fluffy flaming red tail and pondered: "There are a lot of scientific and technological materials in my ontological information center, but most of them are limited to the field of biochemical genes, and they are completely different from the scientific and technological system of your human civilization. ”

"Well, I'm going to devote some of my energy to trying to put together something you can use, so that it will be easier for you to get rich in human society. ”

"Very good, then let's do it!" Zhao Xinglan was overjoyed.

Although she has more than 700,000 yuan in her account, after Phantom Li arrived, she had to buy a lot of medicines and chemical reagents every day, and they were all placed through online shopping, and most of them had been spent so far.

So if she doesn't want to continue to make money, it won't be long before she even has a problem eating.

Of course, with the biochemical technology information from the Mother Emperor, even if it is just something that it doesn't look up to, it is a treasure of immeasurable value to the current human civilization!

After chatting for a while, seeing that the time was close to the end of the evening self-study, Zhao Xinglan said a few words to Phantom Li, packed up his things and left the room, carefully locked the security door, and then went downstairs to leave.

After sensing the status of the many battle splits around her and confirming that nothing unusual had happened, she walked back to the girls' dormitory.

After class at noon the next day, Wang Yu, the secretary of the Youth League, suddenly announced that all the class cadres would stay for a short meeting.

Zhao Xinglan was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything, so she asked Ji Meng and Lin Qianting to go to the canteen to eat first, and she stayed with Yan Bingmei.

“…… Recently, many counties and cities in Gannan province have been hit by drought, and all walks of life in Binhai City are contributing to the reconstruction of the disaster area, so the school has also decided to organize a disaster relief fundraising activity."

Wang Yu doesn't like to sell guanzi, so he explained the situation succinctly: "You can consider it after you go back, and it would be better if you could mobilize your classmates, friends and relatives around you to also contribute." You don't have to donate money, you can donate used clothes, bed sheets, bedding, old electrical appliances, books, etc. ”

Gu Jiangming, the class leader, added: "I think our class cadres should take the lead, and the department will hold relevant publicity activities later, so the students are all active." ”

This kind of activity to support the disaster area, or to give love to out-of-school children, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, is held several times a year, and there are no mandatory restrictions. Everyone can do what they can, and they can contribute money and things.

In the afternoon, the head teacher, Mr. Yu, will come over to organize the whole class to raise donations, and this meeting is just to ventilate the class cadres first, so that everyone can be prepared.

Everyone agreed, and Yan Bingmei asked with a smile: "Since this is the case, then will we pay you now?"

Wang Yu said: "Just pay the cash properly, and donate some things, take out the old clothes and bedding you don't wear, don't pile up in the dormitory and take up space!"

The class cadres present had no objection to this, so they paid money one after another, and Zhao Xinglan gave two thousand, which was not the most donated, but it was also in the forefront.

As for clothes and bedding, she had some difficulties. Most of the clothes and supplies I brought with me when I entered school were brand new, and there were no old items to donate.

Quietly asked Wang Yu, she said indifferently: "What does it matter? Just pick out a few clothes you wear that you don't like very much, and make up a number." As for the bedding, take out the used ones and donate them, and you can buy a new bed yourself, and it won't cost much anyway!"

"Alright then, I'll bring it to you in the afternoon. Zhao Xinglan finally said.

After lunch, the four girls returned to the dormitory to pack their own things, Zhao Xinglan chose a pink low-cut princess dress from the cupboard, a black cut-out lace shirt, wrapped it and put it in a plastic bag.

Because these two clothes are more revealing and sexy, my aunt has never worn them out after buying them for her, and she only wore them twice in the dormitory, and this time she simply donated them.

As for whether the people in the disaster area need this kind of fashionable and sexy women's clothing, it is not her concern.

Then she pulled the navy-blue silk quilt off the bed, folded it and stuffed it into a special bag with a zipper. It just so happens that there is a spare new quilt in the window, so you don't need to go out to buy it, just open it and lay it directly.

Ji Meng and Lin Qianting did the same thing as her, only Yan Bingmei threw out more than a dozen pieces of various clothes in one go, and almost all of them were valuable high-end goods, just because she was not very satisfied after wearing them, so she donated them all as disposal items, anyway, she was rich and didn't need to care at all.

In the afternoon, the activity went smoothly, and the class cadres played the role of volunteers, registering all the money and goods donated by the students one by one, and then sending them to the storage room of the Academic Affairs Office for temporary storage, and then the school will arrange vehicles to transport them to the disaster area in two days.

When everything was done, it was already dinner time, Zhao Xinglan and the third girl were about to leave, but they were stopped by a girl who was not good-looking.

"What's the matter?" she asked, surprised.

The girl named Yuan Jinghua smiled mysteriously: "Classmate Zhao Xinglan, I don't know if you want to earn some pocket money?"

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