Chapter 111: Campus 80, but Mutual (8)
"You're sure that room is right, but are you sure you don't have to sleep under my care?"
"Caregivers? It's an observation report, right? ”
The trainer mercilessly punctured the ulterior motives of the horse racing mother, making the latter look sad and said:
"I care about you, guinea pig-kun."
"Oh."
Too much pond numa's acting skills have no response value at all, and Omer's heart said that the acting skills represented by Chiaki are ten or even nine times better than yours.
Then, the tachyon particles were renamed tachyon and did not act.
"What kind of attitude is this?" Elie pouted, "It's the first time I've invited someone of the opposite sex to spend the night!" Although I have to go back to the dormitory at half past ten. ”
"How about you go back to your dorm now?" Omer, who was holding the grip steadily in both hands, suggested.
His hands were attached to the 20kg weight bag.
"It's too early! At least let me make the most of every minute I can spend in the lab! ”
The yelling researcher was busy back and forth around several experimental equipment, actually practicing her words.
And the third person in this room, the Manchester City Tea House, is already familiar enough with the dialogue style of the two people, and they are not strange, silently grinding coffee beans.
When you don't have any plans to stay up late, you should enjoy your coffee before it gets dark.
Manchester City Tea House is also racing against the clock because it is almost dusk.
The school bell for the afternoon is about to ring.
So she behaved attentively.
This afternoon's training session is obviously over, and Representative Chiaki and Narita Hakuhito have already left.
Before leaving, there are different goodbyes, one is fun, and the other is a duel.
Bai Ren is very persistent in recovering from his injuries and running side by side, and asks him to participate in it as well.
This made Omer feel that he should renew the fee for the Secondary 2 member and tie the bandage on his hand for a few more days.
It's not that you can't understand Narita's desire to win, but why should you be honest with a guy who admits to cheating?
When a trainer steps on the field, even if it's just a training ground, he can't escape the massive increase in topics.
Not to mention that Bai Ren would definitely ask him to go all out - in other words, to start the demonization.
This has to be seen by the little girls of Xiaolin Nicky, and they can't do the incident?
Drag and Drop!
Delay for a few days! If you delay it for a few days, you can directly welcome the summer vacation, although according to Bai Ren's character, he can't escape, but at least, those junior high school girls won't stay in school at such a good time as the summer vacation!
…… I don't want to stay in school......
Omer sighed inwardly.
It may sound inexplicable to others, but in fact, he has deduced and foreseen the future.
Normal people's summer vacation is to go home and stay at home; Or go out, or even travel, all over the world.
What's even more exciting is nothing more than mixing and matching the two in different proportions.
But the two girls under his name will take full advantage of the fact that Traison College is not closed during the summer vacation.
Yes, preferential treatment, that's a privilege for those who need it, and very few other schools do that, but Traison has always been different.
As a horse racing lady Aili Suzi, every day to tinker with flowers and technology, born for scientific research.
She is bound to the bench.
Even if it's summer vacation, she'll stay in school unless there's a test bed outside that she's happy with.
Don't forget that this guy hasn't been concentrating on running for many years but has stayed in the academy just for the comfort and convenience of the horse racing lady here, and this so-called comfort and convenience includes experimental facilities.
Omer had no doubt that she would take advantage of the summer vacation to apply for long-term use of the university department's laboratory bench.
And the acting agent in charge of the horse racing lady Mei Pu Bourbon, the ascetic in the horse racing girl, the king of the first volume of the high school, the degree of self-training can make Omer be reminded by the enthusiastic colleagues in the chat room to "don't run the cyberhorse into a mining card".
This kind of training freak, can you expect her to relax and have fun during the summer vacation?
After the summer vacation, the training ground track was empty, and she was afraid that it was inevitable.
What can he say?
Can he manage a summer vacation?
He could only prepare the application documents for the facility and venue loan in advance.
When the time comes, they can apply for it and hand it directly.
It's better to block than to sparse, just let them not overdo it.
Ma Niang's personality should not be suppressed, and their running is full of temperament, style, and even attitude. When he is in the arena, his beliefs are more intertwined like a sword that rubs out a star, and his will to shine is as fierce and dangerous as a dog's tooth.
Ma Niang, who lost these, either found a better replacement, or was unknown.
A large part of the horse racing girls that the three goddesses 'introduce' into the world every year are really invested in mediocrity.
failed to reach the threshold of the G1 event, struggled and even wore off her temperament in G2 and even G3, and became a woman with a pair of horses and a ponytail who was only better than ordinary people.
The ordinary Ma Niang can no longer add the word 'race' in front of her.
So... Let's get ready when we go back tonight...... Olmer thought to himself, temporarily let go of the grip, and his fingers were back on the light screen.
Go into the trainer chat room and ask the seniors for a sample application, and the veteran trainers are skilled in preparing these things.
But now that Line is open, you can still see the still gloomy dialog box of Sunday Tranquility.
The message should have been received, and if you don't reply to yourself, you have another plan.
It was not uncommon for the client to hide something from the mercenaries, and he had also become accustomed to Sunday Tranquility's concealment of some information.
It doesn't matter if the participation in the event is not high, as long as the completion of the commission is high, the mercenary is essentially a worker, and he works hard at work, and he does not add money to his efforts outside work.
There is no overtime pay, so if she doesn't reply, it means that there is no accident......
Ormer began to try to be a little more optimistic.
“… Linton trainer," the Manchester City Café also handed over a coffee cup with Godzilla emblazoned on it at this time, "give." ”
It was, of course, Ormer's own coffee cup, and the personal belongings he brought to the room weren't just training equipment.
"Oh, thank you very much, café-san."
Omer, who took the coffee, smelled the familiar mellow aroma, a little frost condensed on the surface of the cup, and he couldn't wait to take a sip and breathe a sigh of relief: "It's really a comforting quality." ”
"I can give you a can of coffee beans."
The topic of coffee, especially the topic of being praised, almost visibly changed the temperament of this little brunette girl.
From subtle to active, the voice is also a little louder.
The only black tea party here smelled the smell and shook his head and looked away.
"That's too valuable, I can see that the quality of your coffee beans is also excellent, it should be quite precious..."
Well, it seems that it's not just Manchester City Café that is in an 'abnormal state'.
Elie looked up again, her expression somewhat compassionate.
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"You're not afraid of not being able to sleep when you drink this kind of thing."
Someone who can't find a companion can only say a sour sentence.
"Actually, this can also be helped by meditation, do you want to teach it?"
After hearing this, the ...... was even more unhappy to bury his head in the experiment.
Looking at her reaction, Omer subtly turned his head to look at the tea house: "Tea house classmate, have you taught her before?" ”
His train of thought was quick.
The girl, who didn't use Omer's skills to cool the coffee, took a sip and nodded.
At the end, he added a little more: "She actually learned." ”
"......" Omer chose to remain silent, glancing at the slightly bloodshot Suko on his face, and then moved his gaze back to continue drinking coffee.
In less than a minute, there was a greeting from the speeder.
"Guinea Pig King!"
"Huh?" Omer replied in a nasal voice.
Staring at the black slurry in the cup, as if wondering whether to classify it as soy milk.
"Verify the results as soon as possible."
That means go back to sleep... Omer glanced up at the ceiling, then lowered his head to the teahouse's wistful gaze and drank the rest of his coffee.
"Thanks for the hospitality." Omer said to her.
Then he said to Suzi: "Don't stay up late waiting for news." ”
Suzi, who was still sulking just now, looked up in surprise when he heard this: "It takes so long?" ”
"Perhaps, I guess."
Thank you for the reward of the Realm Fantasy and Jun Wendao.
Thanks thanks!
One more chapter later, celebrating that I'm about to say goodbye to takeout again—a ghost!
(End of chapter)