Chapter 185: Sister and Brother Tribulation (I)
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The hall master's teaching time is not too long, and he said that everything that should be taught in the near future has been taught, and the rest should be experienced by Ronan himself.
Ronan didn't leave in a hurry, he and Xue Lei sent off the students of the fifth class of the foundation, and went to the backyard to help the owner of the gym clean up, and continued to pack his luggage, before he came out of the gym at about nine o'clock.
In the underground parking lot of Boshan Building, Ronan separated from Xue Lei and got into the security car sent by the association, and the driver in the car was the one from last night, who seemed to be surnamed Qin, and his name was not clear.
Neither side is a person who talks much, and they just nod their heads when they meet, even if they say hello. Ronan sat in the passenger seat, leaning back in the seat, letting the car drive onto the road, he looked at himself and groaned.
At this time, the three visceral systems of the heart, liver, and spleen in Ronan's body drive the qi and blood of the whole body to rise and fall, soak all the tendons, periosteum, muscles, etc., and go up to the face.
However, Ronan was rarely touched by the various mysterious changes in his body. At this time, his mind was full of knowledge of the root organs, root nature, and root mechanism, which flickered and flickered, one after another.
The flashes of spiritual light seemed to be mixed with the dazzling starry sky in the afternoon, outlining a novel structure, and then shattering in a blink of an eye, which made people excited and scratched.
Stop, stop, stop!
The cultivator said that this kind of observation and judgment must not be imagined, but must be started from the real place. It is best to refer to each other internally and externally, that is, to gain insight into oneself, to observe others, to gradually become familiar with oneself, and to find out the most suitable evaluation principle for one's own logic.
This statement, which is implicitly consistent with the concept of formatism "solipsism", is very appealing to Ronan's appetite, and he does not dare to ignore it.
So Ronan decided to dedicate all his weekend time to practicing what he had learned tonight. For this reason, it is necessary to put aside all the itinerary for these two days.
Today's Ronan has a different status in the association, and he is accompanied by a whole security team, and if he changes his itinerary temporarily, he needs to start as soon as possible to avoid inconvenience and accidents.
At that moment, he contacted He Yueyin. There is nothing to hide about this, and he directly said that he would repair it at home and sort out his newly acquired gains.
In this regard, He Yueyin naturally supports it.
After a brief chat, Ronan hung up the communication, calmed down a little, and began to make a simple schedule for the next two days.
On Saturday, he can hide in the bedroom, on the one hand, continue to familiarize himself with the homework of the nine knots and six roots, and on the other hand, ponder the application of the root apparatus, root nature, and root machine, and think about trying. For the rest of the time, continue to smelt the external neurons to see if there is progress; If there is any gain during the period, then the differentiation realizes the ink there and verifies them one by one.
Sunday will be adjusted according to the specific situation on Saturday. In this way, the two days are really full and fulfilling.
If all goes well, he will be able to take advantage of the east wind to quietly explore the mystery of gears when he arrives at school next Monday...... Wonderful!
Ronan was very satisfied with his arrangement, and immediately opened the paginated notebook, made a simple tabulation, and made slight adjustments. When everything was in order, he let out a long breath, was in a good mood, and took the initiative to smile at the bodyguard driver beside him:
"It's been hard these days, and I'll be honest at home tomorrow and the next two days, I hope everyone can relax too."
Driver Qin is not good at words and is very steady. Before, Ronan's time in the gym was uncertain, he waited in the underground garage for almost an hour, and he was still calm, and compared with Lao Jin of the Youlan Office, he was more reliable in feeling.
He only smiled at Ronan's speech and did not respond.
Seeing that the carriage was about to fall silent again, Ronan's bracelet vibrated and someone called.
After looking at the caller ID, Ronan secretly said, "This is really strange", and it turned out to be Mo Ya's name.
His cousin, who went to the city for a month, went crazy at the music festival, and was so angry that his aunt jumped violently. Except for the middle Ronan who was admitted to the hospital twice and was too scary, he came back quietly, and most of the time, there was no news.
How did you take the initiative to call him today?
As soon as it was connected, Mo Ya over there asked, "Do you owe me a favor?" โ
I'll block the gun for you, you know?
Ronan almost blurted out, but finally asked, "What favor?" โ
"Look at your call log, at 7:18 p.m. on September 26, do you remember?"
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"Forget it, anyway, you owe me a lot of favors, and you don't care about this time. All you have to do is remember the promise you made: I'm going to use your house to prepare for the party! โ
Ronan finally struggled out of the aura of the root device, the root nature, and the root machine, and really obediently glanced at the call record, and tried to recall it for a few seconds, and finally remembered.
The night before he really realized the "format theory", Mo Ya did give him a cover...... Actually, it doesn't make much sense. Only one day later, he was carried home by his aunt.
Ronan didn't bother to bother with Moya: "Yes, you said that. It seems like it's the middle of October, but what time is it now...... Oh, you release pigeons because of the music festival. โ
That's right, Mo Ya almost gave up everything in order to participate in the Mancheng Music Festival, and went for a whole month, so naturally everything was wrong.
Mo Ya snorted coldly: "Isn't it arranged now?" Let me tell you, I'll go back around the 5th, and it's a celebration party that day...... Don't be nervous, this has nothing to do with you, I naturally have a dead friend here to decorate, you vacate the house first. โ
"I haven't been back for almost a month."
Ronan grumbled. This is the truth, since entering October, he has been running at both ends of the hospital and his aunt's house, and the pharmaceutical equipment is afraid of ashes. He doesn't need a potion experiment now, but his grandfather's notes, related equipment, raw materials, etc., all need to be arranged well.
By the way, the octopus has already had preliminary results, and he is eager to see through the content of his grandfather's notes, so it's time to give someone an explanation.
Ronan pushed the boat down the river: "Okay, I'll take the time to clean up and contact you again." โ
"No need to smoke, tomorrow is the weekend, Ma slippery, you hurry up and get things done."
Ronan almost spurted out a mouthful of blood: "No! โ
"Yo, so simply?"
"Monday, Monday I'll make room for you."
"Monday is the 5th, the 5th is Monday, are you going to let us dust off the party?"
"I have two very important things to do on the weekend!" Ronan bites the word "very important" and sprays it over, trying to make Moya understand the seriousness of the matter.
In terms of real-world operability, it's really serious. He just called He Yueyin to cancel all the travel arrangements for tomorrow, and with Secretary He's efficiency, this matter must have been arranged. Now if you want him to turn his face and eat it back, not to mention his face, how can He Yueyin's authority be guaranteed?
As for not going out on his own according to the plan, the nature is even more serious, which is equivalent to stepping on the ground and rubbing the rules that He Yueyin had just erected.
But this kind of thing can't be known to Mo Ya at all, let alone let her understand, Ronan only feels aggrieved.
Mo Ya was silent for a moment, and then spoke after a few seconds: "Very important? Appointment? โ
Ronan moaned: "Sister, I don't lie to you......"
At this moment, Driver Qin in the driver's seat gestured to him.
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