Ning Duoyu lived to the nineteenth year, to be honest, he was still a chick, he was always thinking about how to live, where was he in the mood to ponder the girl, he was still waiting for this cat ear to say thank you. Of course, Ning Duoyu is definitely not a fool, and he always knows that he can't continue to dwell on this issue, and nothing good will come of it.

But he didn't want to continue, and people were still waiting for the answer: "Am I fat?" ”

Almost at the same time, the cat-eared girl secretly took a breath and tightened her stomach a little, a very subtle and hidden little movement.

"Huh."

"But I saw it."

The corner of Ning Duoyu's eyes lit up, and he muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, it's not as thin as my sister." ”

Cat-Eared Girl: "......?" ”

Ning Duoyu glanced at the cat's ears very seriously: "Slightly fat." ”

The cat-eared girl looked down at herself: "Slightly ...... Fat? Where is the slight situation with me? Where is the fat? No matter how fat you are, you are not fat! ”

Ning Duoyu shrugged, didn't speak, and sat down to continue reading books.

He thought the conversation could end there, and then, he realized that he was naïve.

The cat-eared girl didn't even care about sweets, so she pouted and began to play Ning Duoyu with paper balls, and she was full of resentment: "Let you say I'm fat, let you say I'm fat, you're fat, your whole family is fat, you're fat!" Fat to death! ”

There was like a fly in his ears, Ning Duoyu couldn't read the book at all, and after enduring it for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the girl behind him in a daze.

The cat-eared girl was stunned for a moment, and directly pouted Lao Gao: "What do you want to do?" Ready to bully a girl? ”

Ning Duoyu said without blinking: "I am fat to make you look thin, lest I lose weight and look ugly." ”

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"Are you skinny?"

"Look like I'm ugly?"

"Ugly sister, can't you speak!"

"My name is Ding Maoer, I remember you, you wait for me!"

Leaving a cruel sentence, Ding Maoer stomped his feet and left, angry to death, this book can't be read at all.

The expression was very fierce, but it was not completely fierce, and when he turned his head and avoided Ning Duoyu's eyes, Ding Mao'er's expression suddenly became very subtle. I can't say what it feels like, but it's definitely not a rage, and it can even be said to be a little cunning.

Ding Maoer seemed to be very proud of his performance and felt good about himself, but he didn't know that Ning Duoyu behind him had already frowned, and his face was full of words: "This girl has a problem, there must be a problem." ”

Maybe he was in too much of a hurry, Ding Maoer's milk tea and sweet cakes were not taken away, and there was a magazine left on the table, which was opened. Ning Duoyu glanced at it casually, and actually saw his name, which was covered by a line of big words'The perfect transformation plan for the fist glove part of the DL classic version of the power suit'.

Sitting in the position of Ding Mao's ear, he turned the magazine over, this should be the "Machinery" mentioned by Wei Hongqi before. Turn the magazine back to your own page, and with a light scan, a 3D light will light up on the magazine.

Mei Zizi admired her work, Ning Duoyu casually pinched a sweet cake on the table, swallowed it in one bite, and her eyes widened directly: "This is too sweet, my throat!" ”

Staring at the magazine on the table, Ning Duoyu was a little fluttering: "I seem to be famous, this girl named Ding Maoer should have come over on purpose to talk, is it my little fan sister?" ”

"This can only be explained, otherwise the huge library, why do you have to borrow hot water from yourself? It's not like coveting your own beauty! ”

Ning Duoyu is self-aware, although he is by no means ugly, but there is still a long distance from Hua Meinan, almost the distance from the dungeon to the surface. The only thing I can get my hands on now is probably this transformation plan published in the magazine "Machinery", and the temperament of the scholar is proper.

The more you think about it, the more comfortable it becomes.

It turns out that being a top student is so fierce, no wonder thousands of people dream of being admitted here.

Consciously found the root of the problem, Ning Duoyu was more motivated to study, and his heart was more determined to the path he chose to be a scholar.

It's still as the ancients said: "Everything is inferior, only reading is high." ”

If you read the book well, your brain domain development will increase, and the telekinetic palace will be higher, which will then affect the tree of science and technology. The improvement of ability will also promote you to complete the Pandora Challenge better and faster, the path of evolution will become smoother, and the civilization level in your body will definitely climb.

Chain reaction, the perfect path to counterattack, Ning Duoyu may have an entire planet just by reading books. The universe is very big, and if you have knowledge, you can be its father, and what the black technology system says is not a joke.

Abandoning distracting thoughts and leaving all the miscellaneous things behind, Ning Duoyu quickly entered a rhythm of crazy book brushing, the sky was dark, and the brush was frustrated......

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Time flies.

Seeing that the holiday has passed and the day of school has arrived, countless students have returned to Qingli by various means of transportation, and the originally quiet research institute has become lively again. Sure enough, it is the highest university in the fourth district, and the powerful and rich abound, the rows of expensive sports cars, flashing and flashing, many cars and fish can't even be named, but just look at the appearance, you can know that if you measure it with energy points, it will definitely be many zeros.

In addition to these guys who look like gentlemen, there are more small teams one by one. Many elite students come to school in the Fourth Academy with a team, ranging from three or five people to hundreds of people.

This is the Fourth Institute of Science and Life, not Qingli College of Letters, classes are held here, there is no fixed class, only a fixed teacher, learning depends on self-consciousness, you can go to whomever class you want.

Of course, theory is the foundation of research, operation is fundamental, and after learning that long list of books, students here will enter the practical stage.

Poor students need to join a fixed team and work on projects with teachers, and students with resources can build their own labs and take charge of projects themselves.

Wei Hongqi is quiet under the tutelage of tea, and he still has a very high status among the middle level of the Fourth Academy, so he has the honor to personally manage an intermediate laboratory. As for the high-level laboratories and the top-level laboratories, they are not something that can be mastered by individuals, and they are basically controlled by some 'battle groups'.

In the Dark Ages, due to various complex restrictions and environmental and geographical constraints, the power and control of the government were greatly reduced, and a new structure was born, that is, the 'war group'!

The power of the 'battle group' is infinitely magnified, because almost all of the 'war group' are fighting Depra on the surface, they have first-hand data, they have first-hand loot, they have first-hand resources, they have the largest number of supporters, and almost all light chasers will choose to join a 'war group'.

After more than 100 years of development, the power of the 'war group' has infiltrated from the surface to the underground, and from the underground to all aspects of the life of the earthlings, and even to the upper echelons. The research institute is naturally the key infiltration place of the 'war group', but the research institute forces in each region are too many and complicated, and there is no single 'war group' that can control the complete research institute so far.

The bird does not fly and leads Ning Duoyu to eat black and eat black, and what he eats is the goods of the 'Blood Cave' of the battle group, but this 'Blood Cave' has not been ranked high in the Qinglong Domain. If it is the legendary 'lack', it is estimated that the two teenagers are now a pool of dry bones.