Eating, going to class, farting and chatting.

On this day, little Orma lived no different than usual, until it was time for them to go back to their rooms.

"I'll go out for a while!" Fat Orange said to Amo, and asked little Olma to lend him his sliding for himself.

"What's wrong again?" Little Orma asked apprehensively.

You know, if there is nothing to do, Fat Tangerine is definitely a big orange who can lie on his stomach and not sit, and if he can not move, he will not move.

"There's a bad guy I'll deal with it!" Fat Orange stomped little Orma's slide under his feet, then motioned for him to open the window, and flew out of the window directly on the slide.

"Huh? Well? Yes? ......" Little Orma chased after the window, and saw the slide arc out of the window, and then fell into the shadows outside the courtyard wall.

"Can you still step on it like this?" Little Orma looked at Amo with a bewildered expression. Although the glide flies off the ground, the power plant obviously limits its altitude above the ground, and it is absolutely impossible to be as high as a flying car.

It's as if a flying car will never have the altitude and speed of an intrastellar vehicle.

"He can, you can't, but don't think about dying!" Although Amo didn't know how Fat Orange did it, he was sure he couldn't do it himself, let alone little Orma.

"Hurry up and do your homework when you're free! I'm good for reference when I'm done! Amo urged little Orma to sit cross-legged on the floor and brush Lily's hair.

The weather is hot, and Lily is starting to moult. If you don't brush the bristles every day, the wolf hair that falls off can get on people.

Fat Orange was on the side, stepping on the flying slip and quickly rushing in a certain direction.

As for the "high-risk action" just now, it was just a cushion with the energy of the system.

He's full of energy right now, and he doesn't care about wasting that little bit.

Of course, after landing, he still relied on his mental power to control the direction of the flying slide, and used the propulsion of the flying slide itself to move forward.

Fat Orange now has a green arrow in front of him that no one else can see, and he has been pointing to the route in front of him, and the place he is going to is the suspicious biology teacher he saw at noon.

Before leaving, Fat Orange used the system to search for the "prey" marked at noon.

Sure enough, because the biology teacher was a higher-level teacher, the dormitory was not in this area, but a living and teaching area of the upper level far away.

"Drop~"

Just as Fat Orange was speeding along the road, two lights shot from behind, and a soft whistle sounded.

Fat Orange looked back and saw a bus coming up from behind.

Fat Orange grinned, his feet crooked, and turned into the lawn on the side of the road.

Then he quickly put away the slide under his feet, stood on the side of the road, and watched the bus pass in front of him.

"Bang~"

There were only three or four people on the bus, most of whom were sitting in their seats looking at communicators or tablet readers.

One of the boys heard the soft sound just now, and looked up at the roof of the car suspiciously, but found nothing unusual, so he lowered his head and continued to play the little game at hand.

On the roof of the bus, a fat orange was writhing and pinning himself into a slightly recessed groove, and then exhaled comfortably.

Really, how did I forget that there is a bus between the two teaching areas!

You know, the bus runs automatically around the clock, and it is much easier to ride this than to control it yourself.

Although you can't swipe your student card to get on the bus, it's nice to sit on the roof of the car and blow the wind!

Fat orange blew all the way to the destination.

As he observed, he jumped out of the bus closest to the dormitory where the target lived.

Then, he stepped on the slide and rushed towards the teacher's dormitory apartment.

The teachers in this school usually live in the school, and only leave the planet on the day off when the school is open, go to other places, or receive visiting friends.

Similar to Hujiang University, where Fat Tang used to stay, most teachers with families and qualifications live alone in a small building in the teacher's dormitory area, while single young teachers live more in teachers' dormitory apartments.

The biology teacher that Fat Orange was looking for also lived in a dormitory apartment.

"Meow~" Fat orange squatted at the door of the dormitory apartment, this door is gated, and people in the building need biometric authentication to enter the door, while non-occupants can let the people in the building open the door according to the access control.

Of course, Fat Orange couldn't just walk in from the gate with such a swagger, he looked up at the bright red arrow sign on the sixth floor, sighed, and walked around the building for half a circle, to the back of the building.

The back of the building is full of windows, although there are also some camera surveillance equipment, but most of them are facing outward, Fat Orange walked to the corner of the building, looked at the corner of the wall that formed a right angle, and then ......

Pop the paws!

"I'm a spider meow~ I'm a spider meow~ I'm a spider meow who can't spin silk and can only climb the stairs~"

Su Guo hummed a little song and slowly climbed along the corner towards the sixth floor.

At this time, there are still some people walking around in the teacher's dormitory area, some come out to eat after dinner, some come out to walk their pets, and some come out to take a walk and chat about gossip.

However, no one noticed that in the corner of the apartment building, a protruding lump was slowly squirming upwards.

The sixth floor was not very high, and it was up to the waist of the whole building, and when he reached the height of the sixth floor, Fat Orange jumped onto a windowsill, and then jumped to the adjacent windowsill, like a frog crossing a river, towards the window that was pointed at with a bright red arrow on the outside.

When he jumped on the windowsill, Fat Orange looked up at the window, and the window was closed so tightly that even the blackout curtains were pulled down, so that the inside could not be seen from the outside.

He turned his face sideways, put his ear to the window, and listened, but he didn't hear any movement, let alone scan a human being inside.

Fat Tachibana pulled out a blade from his spatial device, which was his "Meow Fury", and controlled the weapon to pop out a claw blade, and then sliced into the window switch like butter.

"Cards!"

It has to be said that the sharpness of the weapon made of high-density metal is incomparable, although the opening of the window is controlled by the indoor central control, but the closing buckle is still made of ordinary metal.

Cut it off with a claw blade.

Fat Tangerine gently pushed the window open a gap, and then struggled to control himself into a puddle of liquid, "seeping" through the gap.

There was no one inside.

Fat Orange silently walked around the room, and finally found that there was movement in the room next door that looked like a bathroom, and it was supposed that the target was taking a bath.

The room where Fat Orange sneaked in, it looks like it should be a study and game room, in addition to cabin-type Internet access equipment, various terminals, there is actually a small bookshelf, on which there are a lot of paper books, or some biological works.

This one is relatively rare, and it also shows that the owner of this room is indeed a biology teacher.

However, the one who lives now has been wronged by Fat Orange? Or was that biology teacher "impostored"?