Jonny replied to Roger while using his light pen on the holographic panel above the desk, carefully taking notes following the teacher's lesson progress, and he saved the beautiful courseware in his study file so that he could go home and continue to study on his watch.

"They have the most rated home in the famous 'Four Seasons' company tour magazine, and if it were me, I would stay there honestly and comfortably until I die." Roger spun an illusory pen with a flexible beam in his hand, rolling it on each finger in turn.

"Why does every Kander come out and travel?" Roger, who finished his sigh, asked Jonny.

Jonny, with his eyes still fixed on his screen, shrugged and replied, "It's not every Kande, it's only men, and female Kandes aren't interested in traveling. The benefits of his long hours spent in the library every day are beginning to be felt.

"So why is the coming-of-age ceremony of Male Kande going out to see? They let the female Kande stay at home and suffer? What a boring custom. Clark kneading the chin cleft of his chin with his fingers, squeezing them out of a slit.

Jonny was amused by him, he remembered the description in an article, and smiled: "The life span of the Kander people is roughly the same as that of humans, and they usually end their journey after 8-10 standard years, when they are not yet thirty years old, and then they go back to their home planet to fall in love and get married, and after marriage, they are not very likely to run away." ”

"So why are they running out? Is there any information on potential threats to be collected for the purpose of external expansion? "At this time, the 'freckle face' Matthew in front of the two of them was in a seat. Wright suddenly turned around angrily, signaling that their conversation had disturbed his listening, so that the second half of Roger's sentence was quiet.

Jonny pointed to the holographic screen on the desk, and Roger then thoughtfully pressed the switch on the handle of the chair to turn on the communication field, which is a magnetic field that isolates sound waves, so that their conversation will not be heard by a third person, except for the information control bureau of the Union's security committee.

"Academic racial behavior analysts believe that this may be a kind of nature of the Kander people, the source of the caste that has been passed down from generation to generation in the genes, and if it were not for the Kande people's nature of external exploration, there would not be such a large number of highly intelligent races in the Rich Galaxy." Jonny faithfully almost memorized the book he had read.

"The Kanders are the oldest civilization in the Rich Galaxy, with a defense system and a large fleet that is no less technological and military than humans, and they have many loyal and friendly allies in the Rich Galaxy, and are willing to sacrifice to the last ......man for them," Roger said with his fingers crossed, but from the outside of the force field he looked like a mute, his mouth open and trying to speak to himself.

"What exactly are you trying to express?" Jonny couldn't help but ask curiously.

“…… I mean, why did they ally with us? "Roger. Clark looked blankly at the table next to him.

Jonny's arm stays in mid-air.

“…… I do not know. He replied honestly, his pen throbbing, and continued to record the recipe of the Lorbrost that Mr. Wagner was describing.

"I don't know ...... yet" Jonny stared at the glowing blue light curtain in front of him, and couldn't help but silently remember an interesting topic to be investigated.

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Time had flown in a hurry, and by this time a few standard months had passed, and Jonny had gradually become familiar with the rhythm of his high school career. He focuses on studying, adapts hard, is usually taciturn and does not like to talk, and does not take the initiative to communicate with others, but even so, he still finds that people in the class look at him strangely from time to time.

"Clark, why are you still with this robot?" At the end of the morning session, Mitchell had a very beautiful face. Cruz began to fight against Roger. Clark is troubled, she has been looking for trouble with the other party all the time since Jonny came to Newton School.

"Mitchell, you can't just let Jony go a little? You're always annoying me, really. Roger shook the flexible light pen and turned off the holographic desk, looking cold to Mitchell.

"Do I care if you're annoyed or not? He's a student of the puzzle project, and the information is written in the public background column, and he and the perverted project of the 'Hope Forever' company that specializes in night advertising makes me sick just thinking about it. "Mitchell. Cruz gently stroked the ends of her hair with her fingers, her long and gorgeous hair curled and stretched behind her shoulders, and she sat in the front row of the classroom separated by Jonny's seats, when she finally turned her head and glanced at Jonny, who happened to be looking at her expressionlessly, and Mitchell's beautiful face immediately flashed with disgust.

"If that's the case, and the government and the school have no opinion, what do you mean by that little bit of caution?" Roger said disdainfully. "What do you know? Mitchell? ”

"You're a frog at the bottom of the well, Clark, you really don't know anything." Chloe. Remills, small figure, good face, likes to play cute wrinkled nose, one of the famous sisters of the 'Li Bai' class, she heard Roger's counterattack, and quickly took over the words, as an inseparable partner, Chloe has always been Mitchell. Cruz's number one best friend.

"I only know everything I want to know, I don't care about the rest, thank you." Roger responded.

"Don't talk to this boring guy, he only understands rugby, and everything else is difficult for him to understand, so he made a pair with robots." Another of the sister flowers, Elma. Remills is helping her sister.

"Besides, the saber-toothed tiger's game performance is so bad, Chen Tianfang, a sophomore in high school, the quarterback who only knows how to pursue Mitchell is not only incompetent, but also bragging, saying that the high school season reached the quarterfinals this year, I think it is almost the same as the bottom of the Quanqilian." Chloe. Remills habitually wrinkled her nose, but Jonny didn't think it was cute at all.

"Women know what rugby." Roger struggled to refute, but his confidence was obviously insufficient.

"You're in the quarterfinals against the Charleston Ascension Center, right?" Sister Remills laughed.

"Roger, don't say it, let's go, let's go to lunch." Jonny, who couldn't listen anymore, also turned off the holographic screen at this time, and walked down the stairs to the door.

"You're a bunch of long-tongued women, you know? The great Newton Sabertooth Tigers have been infinitely upgraded, and this year's top-eight finish is definitely not a braggadocio because they were born to be the top of a great sporting career with me. Roger stood up and followed Jonny with a verbal fight.