Regardless of the others, Yan Luo took out his books and began to study on his own, and he suddenly found that whether it was Chinese, English, or mathematics, physics and chemistry, which required memorization, these subjects that required logical thinking and reasoning skills were much easier than the original feeling.

"Could it be that the primary life is not only improved in strength, agility, and physique? Also, intelligence that is not obviously difficult to judge? ”

Yan Luo thought about it, it should be like this.

"Then in the past few months, study hard, and you should be able to get into a good university in the college entrance examination......"

The thought flashed through his mind, but then he thought again, now that he was the world's modulator, what was the use of going to college?

At 8 o'clock, the self-study class ended, and the first class began officially without break, and the homeroom teacher Wu, nicknamed "Extinction Shitai", walked into the classroom and looked at the class with a scrutinizing eye.

"Huh?"

Teacher Wu immediately felt that the atmosphere of learning in the classroom today was not right.

She frowned, her eyes like a searchlight, searching back and forth, quickly finding the source of the disturbance.

Yanluo?

The head teacher's gaze was a little puzzled.

She looked at it a few times, and finally determined.

"Yanluo, I haven't seen you for 2 days, why have you become so handsome? Especially the skin, why is it so white? Teacher Wu couldn't help but say - she is actually not very old, in her early 30s, and she still cares a lot about appearance, skin color, beauty and so on.

"Uh......"

Yan Luo was stunned.

It's not easy to answer this question, he can't tell the other party that he entered the zombie survival world, and his teammates destroyed the boss, but the person died, so he got a dream gene point, added some primary life, and obtained an evolutionary transformation, right?

After thinking about it, he said, "Haven't you heard that the eighteenth change of the male college?" ”

You feel strong emotions:

Confused +1

Teacher Wu opened her mouth, she had only heard of the eighteen changes in the female college - when women develop from Lori to 18-year-old girls, there may be great changes in appearance, personality and sexual characteristics.

Saying goes:

The eighteen changes of the female college, and the more she changes, the better she looks.

But what the hell is the "Eighteen Changes of the Male University"? Change again, can it become like this in 2 days?

And...... If you use the phrase "eighteen changes in the male college", it always feels very awkward to connect it with "the more you change, the better it looks", and it is gay in gay.

Teacher Wu didn't ask Yan Luo again, after all, she was a class teacher, she couldn't lose her temper in public in the class, and she had to maintain her majesty in front of the students.

"Start class!"

"Stand up."

"The teacher is so ......"

Yan Luo's low-key study, however, now he is like a firefly in the night, so distinct, so outstanding, deep eyes, fair skin, elegant and indifferent temperament, and the "mask of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness" in his hair, everything deeply betrays him, and he can't be low-key at all.

After class, Teacher Wu glanced at him and left, at this time, Yan Luo's tablemate, a boy who had barely had much communication, touched his arm and asked in a low voice, "Yan Luo, what beauty products do you use?" I haven't seen you for 2 days, and your skin is so white? I peeked at class for a long time, and it was so tender! Or is there any skincare secret? Teach me! ”

Yan Luo turned his head, this tablemate, called Zheng Hong, the biggest feature is the pimples on his face, soft and juicy.

In other words, even if there are any beauty products, they are useless to this face that looks like the surface of the moon, right?

Of course, he can't say this sentence to hit the other party, that would be too cruel...... There was also no way to tell the truth about "unlocking biochemical genes", and after a few seconds of silence, Yan Luo said: "I am born beautiful, you can't learn it." ”

You feel strong emotions:

Shock +1

"The emotions that emanate are actually shocking? It's because I speak bluntly and it scares him......" Yanluo thought to himself.

Zheng Hong was stunned by Yan Luo's words, stared at him for a long time, calmed down his complicated feelings, and he found a topic and said: "Yan Luo, what is the headdress you are wearing, it is so cute, how do you look like an emoji?" Where to buy it, I'll buy one too. ”

Yan Luo looked at the coop-like hair at the same table: "I feel that you should go buy an egg." ”

Zheng Hong opened his mouth inexplicably, and said that he was wearing a headdress, why did the other party say eggs?

"Because, if you put it on your head like that, you can hatch chicks." Yan Luo said expressionlessly.

Zheng Hong: "......"

You feel strong emotions:

Confused +1

In the next class, there was no accident, the same table was choked and stopped talking, and the classmates heard this conversation, and also recalled Yan Luo's loneliness and coldness in the past. There were a few girls who originally wanted to come over and talk to them, but they still pressed it down, ready to find another opportunity in the future.

At 11:40, the school bell rang, and some students went home with their school bags on their backs.

He bought 2 steamed buns in the school cafeteria, and then filled a big bowl of vegetable soup that didn't cost money...... This is usually the canteen after cooking the pot too lazy to brush the pot, pour water to boil, there are a few green onions, a few vegetable leaves, floating oil stars on it, if you are lucky, you may be able to catch rice grains and meat foam at the bottom of the pot.

This free soup has a name:

Brush the pot with water......

Yan Luo took the bun and soup, sat in the corner of the cafeteria, drank a sip of soup, took a bite of the bun - after ordering the primary life, he had to exercise with high intensity, his demand for food was much greater than before, and he couldn't eat enough at all, but there was no way to ......

Poor.

Although he is not enough to eat dirt, he cannot afford to eat meat.

Yan Luo was in a corner of the cafeteria, eating silently, the conditions were very simple, but he was in a good mood, the mask of joy, anger and sorrow on his head was set in "Xi", originally he just went to school casually, but he didn't expect to gain so many emotions in just half a day.

In this way, in less than two days, you can fuse the personality mask, right?

As he ate, a faint smile appeared on his face.

The cafeteria was full of people, and there were a few girls who peeked at Yanluo, seeing that the food he ate was so simple, and he actually showed such a sunny and warm smile, his heart almost melted.

And some boys, seeing such a handsome guy, eating such things, and then looking at their own dishes, suddenly a sense of superiority of local tyrants in the face of poverty is spontaneous.

"Yanluo."

A boy holds a dinner plate with beaten rice on it, and two dishes: a small plate of fried bean sprouts, a plate of oily braised pork, this is a more famous dish in the canteen: eight large pieces, but it has nothing to do with the real Hui cuisine eight large pieces, the name comes from the fact that the master will give you a total of eight pieces of braised pork with skin.

The color of the meat is ruddy, the meat is fragrant, and of course the price is not low, as for how much, Yan Luo doesn't know, because he hasn't eaten it.

Yan Luo looked up and found that it was Zheng Hong, who was at the same table, with an oily pimple on his face, which was comparable to eight large pieces of braised pork.

"Why do you only eat buns and not vegetables? And also drink the bottom of the canteen to brush the pot water? The pimples were at the same table, and he looked at the food on the table in front of Yan Luo, and saw the eyes of some girls in the cafeteria.

His eyes rolled.

The mood suddenly jumped.

"Haha, how about just eating this? It's not nutritious, come on, eat together. ”

With a sense of pride, Zheng Hong put the plate of braised pork in front of Yan Luo.

Yan Luo looked at the boy, then lowered his head and looked at the braised pork.

"Eat, you're welcome, we're at the same table! Eat more, politely just look down on me. Zheng Hong deliberately said it very loudly, so that the people around him could hear it, and when he saw many people, they all saw this scene of "charity", and they were full of pride.

Hearing this, Yan Luo picked up the chopsticks, grabbed a piece and sent it to his mouth, and suddenly, a meat aroma instantly occupied the entire mouth, the lean meat on the upper layer was a little chewy, and the fat mixed in the middle suddenly dissolved, with a hint of sweet fragrance.

The skin of the lowest layer of braised pork is even more crispy and rich in gelatinous taste, and this bite is simply full of happiness!

Yan Luo is now in the emotion of "joy" in the mask, and this piece of braised pork strengthens the emotion in his heart - his face shows the taste of intoxication.

"Goo."

Seeing his expression, Zheng Hong, who was at the same table as the pimple, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "Is it delicious?" ”

"Delicious! Thin but not woody, fat but not greasy, the sauce is fragrant, and the taste is rich! Wonderful! ”

"Then I ...... too" Zheng Hong's family is not poor, but he often uses food money to recharge krypton gold in the game, and he only made a sum of krypton a few days ago, eight large pieces of braised pork, and the pure meat dishes with higher prices are rarely bought, he picked up chopsticks and prepared to clip a piece, and took a bite of it beautifully.

Next Second......

Yan Luo's chopsticks flew one after another, and eight pieces of braised pork quickly disappeared into his mouth.

Now, the physical reserves for exercising heavy weapons at night are there.

Yanluo is very happy, meat and pasta and vegetable soup provide different energy.

"Thank you for the braised pork."

Zheng Hong lowered his head and looked at the plate that had become an empty bowl with only some sauce left, and then looked at his own rice and the plate of fried bean sprouts, he opened his mouth, and a desolate feeling arose.

You feel strong emotions:

Grief +1

Yan Luo was speechless, the emotion exuded by this guy was actually grief? This is a stronger emotion than sadness!

"You're welcome, and it's not just a few pieces of meat, don't be so stingy, a man's heart should be as broad as the sea."

He patted Zheng Hong on the shoulder and preached.