30. The Evolutionary History of the Loyal Dog (3)

Ten days passed.

During this period, Dong Qingzhan finally knew the name of the poor boy in front of him.

This name didn't come out of Duan Jingzhe's mouth, but he accidentally saw the work card on the poor boy.

Duan Jingzhe...... Dong Qingzhan silently pronounced the name and laughed wickedly.

This name is quite suitable for the nerd in front of him, who is poor and doesn't know how to be flexible.

After Dong Qingzhan woke up here, the poor boy had a total of one sentence to him, that is, the one that came out unintentionally, "Something?" ”

Since then, he has not heard a word from the mouth of this poor boy, and if he hadn't heard a word before, he would have thought that this poor boy was a dumb man!

Dongqing Zhan's evil smile contained a trace of irritability, no matter what he asked or made any movement in the past ten days, the poor boy didn't care about himself, only when the tattered iron box next to him rang, the poor boy would move his eyes to his body and feed a nutrient to something.

Then he hurriedly returned to the front of the stage, looking like he had to deal with something unpopular and had to deal with.

This situation made a trace of coldness flash in Dong Qingzhan's eyes.

Ever since he was born, no one had ever ignored him so much.

In the past few days when he was injured and couldn't move, in addition to checking the traitors in the middle of the team in his heart, Dong Qingzhan was thinking about how to dismantle the poor boy in front of him to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Except for the first two days, Dong Qingzhan also brushed the sense of saving zĂ i, and he was much more honest later, knowing that his actions would not be responded to at all, so the next few days were very quiet.

Every time he saw his back dangling in front of him when he was bored, he felt the roots of his teeth itch.

finally got to today, and Dong Qingzhan's mood finally improved.

Because his injuries have finally improved, although he can't move at will, he can at least stand up and walk two steps.

After successfully standing up with the shelf next to him, a trace of malice flashed in Dongqing's dark eyes.

Since he can move, it is impossible for the poor boy to ignore himself.

Without Dong Qingzhan himself realizing it, he had always just thought about how to fight against the Star Army and how to snatch more assets, and his mind had inexplicably turned to a strange place.

He held the shelf viciously and picked up an iron rod from it.

He wants to let this poor boy know how strict the consequences of ignoring himself are!

Just when Dong Qingzhan moved one step at a time, and finally reached behind Duan Jingzhe, the poor boy suddenly turned around.

The leader of the star thieves, who has never been afraid of heaven and earth, doesn't know why he suddenly has a weak heart.

"What are you doing?!" , Dong Qingzhan opened his mouth viciously, if you ignore his wandering eyes, I'm afraid the momentum will be even stronger.

Duan Jingzhe looked at him expressionlessly for a while, and then said his second sentence to Dong Qingzhan a little at a loss, "I'm going to hand over the work, you wait for me." ”

When Duan Jingzhe said this, his eyes were a little dazed, because he hadn't communicated with others for a long time, a trace of unnatural blush appeared on his face.

Dong Qingzhan looked at the crimson and felt a little anxious, his brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, it was really ugly.

Duan Jingzhe was about to leave after speaking, paused before leaving, then turned around and found the nutrient he had just bought, put it on the real platform, and then looked at Dong Qingzhan silently, wanting to say something but seemed to be a little embarrassed, and did not wait for Dong Qingzhan to react, and went straight out with the mecha model in his hand.

Dong Qingzhan thought about the innocent eyes that were shining with water, and his heart was itchy, and he always felt that something was wrong with his body, and he wanted to wave his fist and find someone to beat him heartily.

Dong Qingzhan took a few steps forward, picked up the nutrients on the platform, bit open the bottle with some anger, and poured it down.

The cold liquid flowed across his chest, and the little itching in his heart that he only wanted to scratch was soothed a little.

After experiencing this time, Dong Qingzhan was even more determined to beat the poor boy with a blue nose and swollen face when he got better.

……

Duan Jingzhe took the mecha model in his hand, found the factory with the memory of the original body, and handed over the finished product in his hand to the factory director with an expressionless face.

Originally, he needed to come to the factory every day to work, but since the factory director gave him the enrollment letter, he was allowed to bring the parts home and assemble them, so he didn't have to come to the factory every day to report.

At the same time, the factory director also gave him some exam materials that his children used to use, so that he could study hard.

There are still twenty days before this enrollment, because the Mulis Mecha Academy is not on this planet, and he has to go to the spaceship a week early.

The rest of the time, he didn't have the energy to make mecha models, and he had to concentrate on reading the exam materials.

"Kid, this is your salary this time, and in a few days you must read well and strive to be admitted to the Mullis Mecha Academy", the factory director put a bag of coins in his hand, and his tone was kind.

Duan Jingzhe nodded, and thanked the dean with some emotion.

He felt that the money this time was much heavier than before.

On the way home, Duan Jingzhe's expressionless face suddenly fluctuated, and his brows furrowed slightly.

A question occurred to him.

If he goes to the Mullis Mecha Academy to take the exam, what will happen to the person who holds up the corpse?