Principal Xue had been sitting on the sofa in the living room for a long time, the ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts, and the whole space was full of smoke.

He had a sense of foreboding.

Principal Xue raised his eyes and looked at the time, and at eleven o'clock at night, he decided to save himself.

This night, Principal Xue put on his coat and knocked on the doors of many colleagues under the pretext of researching the topic, and nodded his head when passing by an alley.

……

Sunday, House of Bremen.

Tayyip was very irritable, he had been waiting in this private room since last night, and it had long passed the appointed time, and no one showed up.

He was a little panicked, his wine-colored body was in a cold sweat, and anxiety came out of the blue bags under his eyes.

There was no response from the killer sent out yesterday, and I wonder if the mission is now complete.

"Drip ......"

"Drip ......"

"Drip ......"

He contacted Principal Xue countless times through a special frequency band, but there was no response, what's going on?

"It can't be an accident, right?"

Tayyip paced around in a panic, spinning around like a headless fly.

If it weren't for Principal Xue, he wouldn't dare to use his ten dares to do anything on the space station. Who would have thought that the incident of the Imperial Venerable would actually happen?!

Ten minutes later, Tayyip gritted his teeth and dialed the communications of his ex-wife, Rena Abedin.

"You know what I'm supposed to be doing at this time, right?" Rena was very unhappy.

"I'm in trouble," Tayyip said.

"What does your trouble have to do with me?" Rena sneered.

Tayyip was stunned for a moment, he always knew that he was a waste in the eyes of others, but today he felt it deeply, I'm afraid others still think they are stupid.

Thinking of this, Tayyip's eyes turned cold, "You don't want me to tell you what I did for you in the newsletter, do you?" ”

"What you've done, that's your business, it's none of the business with me!"

"Smack", Rena decisively hung up the communication, and kicked the high heels on her feet to the side.

She easily edited a message and sent it to Tang Jianmo, "Don't worry, it's okay!" ”

Tayyip was completely panicked, and he remembered the things he had handled.

It seems, it seems, it seems...... There was really no one to instruct her, even Rena, she only mentioned it during the meal through the side of the chat.

There is no handle!

politicians!

At that time, he thought that he was a good person, and he could always figure out the meaning of the above, and he would execute it before anyone could open his mouth.

Scold...... Now look at it, he's clearly a fool!

Just as he was wandering around like a headless fly.

"Bang ......"

A gun sticks out of the crack in the side-opening door, right in the center of the eyebrow.

"It's too late......"

Tayyip's blood was still flowing, and the inspection team leader shook his head, watching the interstellar police go back and forth to retrieve Tayyip's relevant information, and there was some regret in his heart.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning on Sunday, the wind on the Internet began to turn, and some government officials came forward to clarify that no one had linked the matter of the Imperial Zun to the Blue Star people, which made Mo Mo and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

The recruitment of new students in the club has already spread throughout the school, although the blue star is still the blue star, but everyone's eyes have begun to pay attention to it.

Men will dishonor themselves, and others will reproach them.

These students have proven with their actions that they are by no means a group that can be insulted at will.

The Blue Star people, although there are not many in this school, are the most united group of people, and perhaps the most powerful group of people.

After all, Na Yiliang and Zhao Yao are not fuel-efficient lamps.

In addition to their identity as Blue Star people, they also have other capital based in Central Star.

Yun Mo immediately convened a meeting of the members of the club, and told him with a solemn face, "Be careful recently." ”

Everyone nodded, and they all felt something in their hearts.

"Yunmo", Huo Chuan caught up from behind and handed her a black button-like metal.

"What is this?" Yun Mo asked curiously.

"When you encounter danger, pressing hard can produce a protective effect for thirty seconds, which is about the strength of an ordinary gun", Huo Chuan's expression was a little awkward, how serious this matter is, I'm afraid only he, an insider, understands.

"Thanks", Yun Mo smiled, patted him on the shoulder and walked away.

Principal Xue's interrogation, Tayyip's investigation, and Tang Jianmo's dumping...... This is a game played by politicians and adults, Yunmo has already achieved a phased goal, and now he just needs An An to be a bait.

In the early morning of Monday, the sun was shining, and Yun Mo was in a good mood, carrying books and walking all the way towards the teaching building.

She came quite early, and the biological clock of a cultivator is no different from that of an old person, belonging to the category of going to bed early and getting up early, not like a young person at all.

A boy came to meet her, looking at her with an unnatural look in his eyes, "Commander Yun, are you going to the classroom?" ”

Yun Mo smiled and nodded, "yes, together?" ”

"Good, good", the boy was a little guilty and a little flattered, "That, the day before yesterday ......"

"It's okay, I understand", Yun Mo interrupted him.

Everyone has their own choices, and there is no need to make others feel guilty all the time, because this kind of emotion is easy to deteriorate after holding it for a long time, so it is better for everyone to let go.

The boy smiled innocently, although there was still a hint of unnaturalness, but his tone became brisk, and he introduced her to the layout of the classroom.

"Have you chosen a class?" The boy asked.

"Still want to take classes?" Yun Mo didn't pay attention to this.

The boy was taken aback, "Didn't you choose?" ”

Then he relaxed again, "But there are no good choices in the first-year courses, most of them are compulsory, and there are a few elective courses, that is, just a few credits, which is not as many points as the club to do tasks." ”

Speaking of the club, he couldn't help but peek at Yun Mo again, and found that there was nothing unusual on her face, and she was still smiling in the sun, and he was immediately relieved.

"It's here," the boy pointed to the classroom, "It's a big class today." ”

Yun Mo raised her eyes, classroom 301, the classroom where she was assigned to Class E.

Scold...... Fate!

Today is a mecha theory class, and since it is the first professional class at the beginning of the school year, the students are all here, and the classroom is full.

Yun Mo listened with interest, mecha, this is a word that has been heard repeatedly in the interstellar world, representing the strongest level of combat effectiveness.

I had already had a superficial understanding of the previous assessment, and when I heard the professor's explanation at this time, I felt quite enlightened.

This is a discipline that is similar to the mechanical arts, and it is much more sophisticated than the mechanical arts. Just the tip of the iceberg fascinated her.

However, from those theories of so-and-so curves, electromagnetic theories, metal composition, energy operation, etc., she finally understood why her own gold-swallowing beast was so difficult to raise.

The research of mecha is not as simple as burning money.