After the blow of the middle-aged aunt, the brown-haired girl also lost interest in talking, and picked up the detective collection again to look at it, and the other girls seemed to be still immersed in the terrifying atmosphere just now, silently speaking.

Suning leaned against the window, still playing with the mobile phone contact, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

The train bumped all the way and soon arrived in Z City, and everyone got off the train with suitcases. Don't look at a few little girls, who are thin and thin, but there are a lot of luggage, big bags and small bags, and large bags and small bags are estimated to be much heavier than them.

The little girls were stubborn, and they didn't ask the other boys to help, carrying luggage taller than them, and walked to the door of the carriage.

The gritted teeth and struggling appearance couldn't help but impress some male compatriots who were rampant in machismo, and they were about to help with their luggage. But they didn't expect that a few girls actually rejected them, and they were either polite or embarrassed or anything, or they refused sternly.

The flower messengers retreated, not understanding the girl's behavior, but Suning appreciated a few girls who seemed to be delicate but were actually strong.

Suning picked up the huge suitcase from behind and walked straight off the train.

The round-faced girl only felt that her body was transferred, her back was empty, and she looked at Suning's back stupidly, and she didn't come back to her senses until he got out of the car, and shouted loudly:

"Hey, hey! Do you have any manners and qualities as a classmate? How can you take other people's things casually! ”

Suning also ignored her, and when the round-faced girl came to her, she said something thoughtlessly.

"In fact, sometimes, it takes the same courage to accept the kindness of others and to face the reality."

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Behind him, the brown-haired girl and the melon-faced girl both heard this. The brown-haired girl was thoughtful, but the melon-faced girl pursed her lips disdainfully and muttered: "Cut, the current freshman is not cute at all, and she can pretend to be forced." ”

The round-faced girl echoed and waved her small fist at Suning's back dissatisfied.

At this time, the fair-skinned girl, who had not spoken, as if she had been forgotten, pushed her glasses and said calmly:

"You seem to have forgotten one thing, he carried Qianqian's luggage in his hand with one hand, please note, it was one hand! Qianqian's suitcase weighs 56.2 kilograms, and lifting it from the mid-range, without the addition of his arm, his one-handed grip strength can lift at least 489.8 kilograms or more, that is, he can lift a ton of weight without any effort. ”

As soon as these words came out, including the newborn girls standing on the side, they were stunned!

Able to lift a ton of objects with his bare hands, is he a monster?! The girls looked at the fair-skinned girl stupidly.

The girl pushed her glasses, her fair cheeks revealed a sickly paleness, and said: "Don't look at me with this kind of gaze, as far as I know, in a reasonable way, the theoretical limit of human arms is about 1.2 to 1.5 tons, and if you are born with a good bloodline, it is not strange to reach two tons!" ”

The fair-skinned girl paused, her eyes revealing a trace of crazy persistence, and continued:

"So, the potential of human beings is unlimited," she turned her gaze to the brown-haired woman, and there was a hint of pleading in her tone, "Xuanxuan, detectives have no future, come and study the great theory of human blood race evolution with me!" ”

The women were already surprised, the brown-haired woman's eyes wandered, and after a long while, seeing that Suning was about to leave their sight, as if she had finally made a decision, she shouted loudly:

"Classmate, can you leave your name and contact information?"

Suning stopped, for about ten seconds, suddenly turned his back to them, raised his mobile phone, waved it twice, and then walked away.

What does he mean by that?! The women looked at each other, but the fair-skinned girl raised her chin high, pushed her glasses, and sneered:

"Xuanxuan, he's asking you to look at your phone."

My phone? The brown-haired girl was stunned for a moment, looking at what I was doing on my phone, but she didn't doubt the fair-skinned girl's words, it was very simple, the fair-skinned girl's IQ of up to 180 was enough to kill them in seconds.

Strange to say, geniuses with high IQs are often not in good health, and the result of poor health is often the pursuit of physical fitness.

For example, the fair-skinned girl in front of Xuanxuan, she is extremely fanatical and sought after for the statement of human blood and race, if it weren't for her ambition to study the strongest human bloodline body, with her IQ, wouldn't that little in the detective agency be fun?

Xuanxuan shook her head with some regret, took out her mobile phone, opened it, and saw a text message from an unfamiliar number, the content of the text message was a name and QQ number named Suning.

Was this message sent by that classmate? If so, how did he know my phone number, did he know it before, or did it ......

The fair-skinned woman knew that she was thinking too much as soon as she saw the brown-haired girl's face, and she didn't have a good breath at the moment:

"Stupid woman! Think about it with your brain, which is nothing but detective novels, and you have such a big badge on your chest that reads 'Xie Xuan, president of Shaqima Detective Agency, contact number xxxxx', do you really think that people all over the world are blind? ”

Xie Xuan suddenly realized, I see, seeing that the fair-skinned girl's face was sickly flushed, this was a precursor to anger, and hurriedly whispered comfort:

"Yuchen, don't be angry, I just didn't pay attention for a while."

The fair-skinned girl took a few deep breaths, barely suppressing her anger, she didn't know how to do it, she was always prone to anger and anger recently, and Wang Bodao in the research room suggested that she join the church, which could make her heart more peaceful. Looks like I'm going to have to take a look at it.

She waved her hand, signaling that the women didn't have to worry, looked at Suning's disappearing back, and smiled thoughtfully.

"It's a bit interesting, it's called Suning, right, it's a very strong physique, it's a good research direction, I believe we can meet again soon."

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Suning sent a text message, quickly forgot about it, and when he got out of the station, he saw a huge banner of Zhehai University, under which a long row of tables and chairs were placed, and several young people who looked like students were wiping their sweat.

Suning stepped forward, took out the notice and showed it to the other party, one of the students immediately stood up, led Suning to the side, and urged while walking, the school bus will leave soon, and if you don't hurry up, you will have to wait for another fifty or sixty new students to report, and if you are lucky, it will take more than an hour.

The senior's enthusiasm won Suning's favor, and he followed the senior and ran in the direction of the school bus, fortunately in front of the driver. Thanking the senior, Suning got on the bus, sat down in a random seat, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

The car drove very steadily, and after a short time, it arrived at the destination, Zhehai University.

For Zhejiang University, where both of their lives have been here, Suning is quite familiar with the road, leaving behind the freshmen who are still sighing and excited, and going straight to the registration office of the Department of Computer Science.

As for why he chose the computer, Suning will not tell you that he was selected by lot.

Soon, the reporting formalities were completed, and the dormitory was assigned. Suning was assigned to the 310 dormitory of the West Garden of the Drum and Bell Tower Campus of the old campus, with a total of four people in the dormitory, and Suning was the latest to arrive.

Suning looked at it, two of them should be classmates who have known each other for a long time, and they called them more casually, while the other one didn't speak, and was bored at the desk watching the Sherlock Holmes detective set.

How can he be a detective fan again, Suning's eyes narrowed slightly.

Next, of course, it was military training, and Suning was also familiar with the other three people in the dormitory. Two of them were indeed high school classmates, while the other was a detective enthusiast.

At noon that day, after the military training, Suning suddenly received a phone call.

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