"Can you tell me your secret?" "What a secret do I have!" "What did you attack me yesterday! Don't tell me it is, weapons! I grew up in a pile of weapons. "I can't tell you this yet, I'll tell you when the time comes." "Forget it, let's not talk about that for now. Are you hungry, let's eat first! I'm going to the academy in the afternoon. You'll live here in the future! ”

After cleaning up the room next to me, Yueru will live here in the future. I also went back to my room to take a lunch break, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to hold out in the afternoon. Suddenly, there was another roar in the sky, the roar of the Houtu warship. It was planned to participate in the joint exercises of the five major powers, and my father was not at home every day to discuss the war plan.

I went to school after a nap, and when I left, I went to take a look and found that Lin Yue was sleeping like a fragrance. I didn't bother him, and asked Dabai to stay at home for the past few days, and then follow me when he was familiar with life here. In this way, I came to the academy without any wind. Walking to the first floor of the school building, I heard many types of speech on the way. The most talked about was going to the solar system, followed by Yin Mengke and me, and the second-order boss Jin Xin was furious when he heard about it.

came to the classroom and sat down, and after a while, Yin Mengke also entered the classroom with two or three girlfriends. "Mengke, look, your little boyfriend is waiting for you." A girl next to Mengke laughed. "You dead girl, let you talk nonsense, see if I don't tear your mouth apart." Yin Mengke felt that his face couldn't be hung up, and he was ashamed to fight with the girl. The two girls next to them joined the fight, and it wasn't until the bell rang that they had to return to their seats and sit down.

This class is a planetary theory class, and the teacher is a 53-year-old professor, and he is also a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the Earth Country Research Universe. (Courses include Star History, Planetary Theory, Science Theory, Self-Study Practice, Art and Physical Training.) ）

"The universe is a plate of sweet, sour, spicy, salty and flavorful meals, our sea blue star is a trace of a piece of beef, the manatee galaxy is a strip of meat, and the bay star cluster is a whole piece of meat. The comet is the embellishment of a few green vegetables, and the black hole is the salt, and whoever touches it will leave its salty taste behind. ”

"The universe is also a plate of iron sand, and if you put a magnet under the plate, it becomes magnetic sand. Where the sand is placed is where the planets are. Each planet has a certain degree of attraction and repulsion, which is fundamental to their regular movement. ”

"Teacher, if we master these magnetic forces, can we do these things as well?" I asked. "This student asked a very good question, and it is true. The ninth-generation rulers of the sea blue star have done this, and they invented the elastic magnetic titanium capsule, which is to master the cosmic magnetic force. The professor answered my questions.

"Mentor, I mean. If our cosmic magnetism is strong enough, can we control the planets? I corrected again. The imagination is very full, but the reality is very skinny. There are also elements of delusion, and we are not yet proficient in these technologies. How to talk about being stronger than the universe. "I didn't speak again.

After class, Yin Mengke patted me on the shoulder and told me not to care about the teacher's tone. I smiled and said I wasn't thinking about it, I was thinking about it.

The next class was an art class, but the teacher didn't come because of something. My table mate is a little fat man, named Kim Jong-si, who has only one characteristic, he likes to stand at the door and peek at which of the passing girls is beautiful. But there is also an advantage that cannot be concealed, and the aesthetics are very in place. Every time I see a girl who looks okay, I feel that I have no love in an instant when I am commented by him in a few words. As soon as he heard that the art teacher was not coming, he pulled a face and complained to me: "I heard that the art teacher is a big beauty!" I've been wanting to see it for a long time. It's a pity that I can't feast my eyes on it today. However, a school girl approached me during the recess, and my mood was much better. I didn't believe it and said, "Which school girl will talk to you, I think it's almost the same." Ha ha. "Don't believe it, it's really a school girl. looks so energetic, saying that she is second really no one dares to climb up. The fat man said seriously.

After class, I realized what the fat man was happy about. The class bell rang, and the fat man ran to Yin Mengke's seat and sat down. I was surprised what kind of oolong this fat man was doing, Yin Mengke walked in, still holding a painting tool in his hand. Walk directly to the fat man's seat and sit down lightly. It turned out that Yin Mengke and the fat man had changed positions, and the dead fat man secretly sold me.

I glared back at the fat man, and the fat man was also confused, thinking: If Mengke and you switch places, I will definitely be crazy, why do you still complain about me, I am thinking about you.

Ming Fei drew the design of the weapon in idle boredom, and as he had been bored for more than ten years, he conceived a design plan to increase the lethality of the hand cannon, and then scrapped it because the recoil was too great to continue fighting. And Mengke was also drawing something, occasionally looking up at Ming Fei's cheeks, and then continuing to look down and paint. The classmates in the class secretly looked at the two of them and secretly sighed that they were husband and wife, and they had the back-to-basics like a male cultivator and a female weaver.

Near the end of class, Mengke turned to Ming Fei, handed a roll of paper to Ming Fei, and then whispered: Give it to you. Ming Fei opened it carefully, and it turned out to be a painting, on which the paper used a pencil to depict the side face of a handsome boy, which was drawn by Meng Ke when Ming Fei was painting. The boy in the painting is so focused, as if his world is all paintings, like Mengke's world is all Mingfei. But Monco didn't care, sitting in the seat closest to him in the class and painting for him was the happiest thing in the world.