In the past few days after the game, there was no Zhan Ming in the dormitory, but he also abided by the agreement at that time, and when he saw the players of the Phoebe ordinary team, he took a detour, so he first applied with the teacher to be transferred out of the dormitory, according to Zhuo Wen, that is, out of sight is clean.

One morning, two days before the finals, Mo Ran slept soundly in his bedroom.

He stretched out his bare body, his body slowly sat up from the bed, he waved his left hand, and after the curtain opened automatically after sensing, the frosted self-changing glass still blocked most of the sunlight, so that the light that came in became soft, not too dazzling.

Mo Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew that in the next minute, the translucent frosted glass would slowly become completely transparent, and the sunlight that passed through would also become normal light.

Although he admired the humanization of this curtain in his heart, this intimate design actually did not have much effect on him, with the help of Superbrain, he could adapt to the darkness and the light change of the direct sunlight on the pupil in 0.0001 seconds.

Just as he was about to stand up with his body propped up, Di Xun suddenly flashed, and a reminder message popped up: At 10 o'clock in the morning, participate in Professor Langrige's mecha class.

"I almost forgot, Mr. Zhuma helped me get a place in the course." Mo Ran smiled, then jumped up and landed on the velvet carpet, I have to say that the treatment and technology content of the canonized seminary is really a bit higher than imagined.

He came to the washstand, gently pressed his face against the soft washstand, the white light flashed, and the automatic washing mode was instantly launched. Hundreds of tiny jets of water, only 0.01 mm in diameter, were precisely aimed at the 0.03 mm diameter hair follicles on his face, gently washing away the dirt hidden in the pores, and then spraying a restorative milk spray to gently fill the pores, shrinking the pores to a flawless state like applying BB cream.

The whole process. But 15 seconds, it's simply the king of efficiency.

This automatic face washing machine is so convenient that even people like Mo Ran, who only use water to pat their faces every day, can't help but use it.

Professor Langrige's mecha class is said to be the most popular among students, because the venue for the class is Area X, which is the most desirable area for students. Because it can simulate several classic cosmic environments of the solar system here, it is very necessary for mecha battles.

Because for human beings, the real dangerous battles always come from the unknown universe, weightless or superweight environments, vacuum or poisonous gas spaces, 100-meter-high monstrous waves and moving rocky cliffs, in these unknown spaces where human beings must defend against those threats and aggression from the universe. As for those battles that take place on the ground in a suitable environment. Most of it is just a small fight within the human race itself.

The most exciting thing is that the location of this class is the whole X area, not a playground in X area, not a building or a vacant lot, but a whole X area, the ultimate teaching area X area that is bigger than two football fields combined!

Mo Ran arrived at the main entrance of Area X, where he needed to go through an infrared detection tunnel before entering, and at the entrance of the passage sat a chubby teacher, wearing a blue shirt with his legs crossed and high on the table. His head was covered by a hat, and his snoring was shocking.

"Hello!" Mo Ran said, politely knocking on the door that was already open.

The snoring continues.

"Hello!" Mo Ran reluctantly increased his volume slightly. And using the penetrating ability of mental power, this made the teacher wake up all of a sudden.

The fat teacher raised his head in a daze, and his hat fell to the ground in a flash, and due to the excessive force, his whole body lost his balance and his feet fell off. The whole person almost fell to the ground.

Mo Ran's eyebrows were raised slightly, and a spiritual force was released. I supported the fat teacher a little, which helped him a lot. He had time to reach out his fat arm to hold the table, and then hold his almost collapsed body.

"You rude wild child, don't you know how to knock on the door and open someone's door without permission?" The fat teacher started scolding before he got up.

Mo Ran shrugged helplessly, his eyes fell on the pile of sloppy snacks on the fat teacher's table: the unsealed bag of potato chips, a few red colored candies scattered everywhere, and a burger with a few bites and tomato sauce everywhere, what a careless teacher, Mo Ran thought to himself.

"But the door is open, teacher." Facing the fat teacher's accusation, Mo Ran smiled.

The fat teacher twisted his eyebrows and stared at Mo Ran with one eye: "Don't worry about the door first, what are you doing here?" Look at the stars and stripes on your shoulders, you're a freshman in the first year, right? This is not the place for you, so get out of here. ”

The fat teacher waved his hand unkindly and made a statement of eviction.

"I'm here for class, teacher, Professor Langrige's mecha class." Mo Ran said very seriously, and he began to look at the one in this room again, including the three portraits hanging on the wall, which were the three saints of the college, Langrige, Einsteinford, and Professor Stern. Mo Ran sighed in his heart.

"Poof!" The fat teacher opened his mouth wide and grimaced, almost mocking, "I beg your pardon, but who are you?" There was obvious sarcasm in the fat teacher's words.

"My name is Mo Ran, I am a first-year freshman, I like Professor Langrige's style very much, and I am also very interested in his classes." Mo Ran said.

"Hehe, I understand, you're really an out-and-out rookie," the fat teacher leaned back comfortably with his hands behind his head, leaning back comfortably, leaning his whole body on the back of the chair, "Did you apply for class?" Tong guò? There is no school accreditation! The class of the Three Saints is not just a rookie who can take it if he wants to. ”

"Sorry, I didn't bring the class application." Mo Ran didn't know that it was so troublesome to apply for the last mecha class.

The fat teacher frowned, and the muscles on his face immediately relaxed again, and he was already confident about humiliating this rookie next: "What about your theory class transcript?" Open it. ”

“ok！” Mo Ran tapped Emperor Xun, and his results were displayed.

"The grade point is not above 9.0, so don't talk about Professor Langrige's mecha class or anything," the fat teacher said, his eyes quickly swept over the transcript of the first semester, the grade points on it are all 10 and 10+, and the full score of the canonization exam is 10 points, only if the performance is perfect in the exam, you will get a + reward, this little ghost is not simple! It seems that he is not a simple fool, but an avid fan of some Professor Langrige.

The fat teacher was shocked all of a sudden, his eyes became more focused when he looked at Mo Ran, and then straightened his body, ready to use his teacher's authority to hide the shock of that moment just now.

"Good, your grades are good, but you still need to apply for classes to come, you know? And the professor's class has already started, you can't insert it halfway, so let's give you a suggestion, you go back first, and then make an application to the school, and come back to Professor Langrige's class next time. Although the professor's classes are generally only open to senior students......"

Speaking of this, the corners of the fat teacher's lips twitched, and then he continued: "But your grade point is quite passable, maybe the academy will give you a special exception." ”

Mo Ran smiled cooperatively, and said, "Teacher, when will Professor Langrige start his class next?" ”

"I don't know, I probably won't have another one this year." The fat teacher raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"Alas, it's so difficult to want to take a class~" Mo Ran sighed, and said to himself: "It's really not enough to rely on the recommendation of the teacher in the pillar alone." ”

Seeing that Mo Ran's expression finally relaxed, the fat teacher felt a trace of joy of victory, and he encouraged with a smile: "Don't be discouraged, as long as you work hard, you will always have the opportunity to meet the professor, after all, Lang Lige is not an ordinary person, do you know what the concept of the Three Sages is?" That is, the probability of seeing him is lower than that of meeting the principal. Don't talk about you, even if it's me, I've been transferred here for almost a year, and I haven't even seen a single hair of the professor. ”

At this moment, the fat teacher's Emperor Xun suddenly popped up automatically, and he immediately jumped up from the chair, and the Emperor Xun that could automatically pop out could only prove that the other party's identity card was at least a gold card.

"Mozambit!" Langrige appears on the screen with a look of anger and anxiety.

"Ahh Yes, in! Dear Professor Langrige, what do you command? Mozambit was so excited that he almost didn't go up and lick Langrige's shoes.

"There's a student on my teaching list, and he hasn't come yet, so you can check it for me and call him over."

"Okay, I'll do it for you right away! What is the name of that disrespectful student, please? Mozambit nodded vigorously, then tilted his head and whispered to Mo Ran: "That student ate leopard gall and dared to run away from Professor Langrige's class!" ”

"Well, that little ghost's name is Mo Ran, he is a first-year student, he has just had a fierce battle in the past two days, if he is still sleeping in the dormitory, please go to his dormitory and inform him." Langeril said.

"Okay, Mo...... Ink burning? Mozambit slammed a spirit, then turned his head to look at Mo Ran with a look of horror on his face.

"Teach...... Professor, he's in my office right now, ready to go in, and I stopped him, I thought ...... I thought a first-year student. Mozambit even stuttered on his tongue.

"You idiot!" Langeri cursed in the Emperor's message, and then the screen went black. (To be continued)