After eating a few pies indiscriminately at Zixuan's house, and talking about the experience of learning about the sudden war on the plane, Jiang Chanji said goodbye to Zixuan's family with mixed feelings, and when he left, he also saw Zixuan's meaningful eyes, and he knew that she had unloaded her psychological burden and transferred it to him.

The weather was a little cold, and the night wind blew a beautifully printed coated paper to his feet, just around his trouser leg, he bent down to pick it up, and it turned out to be the enrollment poster of the new phase of Red Leaf Academy.

The level of production of the poster is certainly not to be said, in addition to the familiar welcome speech, there are many real photos showing the school environment, including a photo of Frigga being fed apples by a girl, obviously it is regarded as a big eye-catcher, after all, the fact that there is a flying horse in Momiji Academy has already spread, and it is better to hide it than to show it generously.

It's the annual admissions season again, and another group of girls with tricks are going to enter the campus and become their juniors, maybe there will be genius-like transcendent new stars shining on the stage, and maybe even a new face will appear in the martial arts department, although he doesn't look forward to it much, because there is a high probability that the juniors are the type of granite majors......

The dean of the college said before that due to the shortage of teachers, this year will not necessarily recruit extraordinary freshmen, and there is no special mention of recruiting or not recruiting in this poster, so it is possible that it will still be recruited, but this year's enrollment time is a little later than last year.

He didn't expect that he would be able to eat and drink in school for a year, if it was previous years, he might have been found out and kicked out of school, but this year it may be because too many things have happened, and many established matters have been disrupted, making him a fish that has slipped through the net.

It had been a long time since he had heard from his parents, and to put it mildly, he thought of them less and less often, and although sometimes he was worried about their safety, on the other hand, no news was good news, and it was best for them to stop a little in this eventful time, and he would rather believe that they were hiding in some foreign corner, and he was hiding from the limelight with his sleeves in his sleeves.

Entering the apartment building, the landlord and aunt collapsed on the single sofa in the administrator's room watching TV, with a large bucket of popcorn on her lap, and a 2L pack of fat house happy water at hand, when Ron was there, she still pretended to live a healthy life, made some healthy diets every day, and quit snacks and switched to sugar-free happy water.

Seeing a figure shaking at the door of the building, the landlord's aunt glanced sideways.

"Stop!" she put down her popcorn and sat up straight on the couch.

"Aunt Landlord, Ron is all right, he is currently ......" He thought she was going to urge the rent again, so he hurried to preemptively strike.

"I know what he's doing, he was texting me just now!" the landlord shook her phone.

“...... Did Ron buy a mobile phone?" he wondered, because Ron was usually very frugal with himself, and every time the neighborhood paid him a salary, he used it to help his companion's family, and he bought a few ham sausages for Gavin at most, and in exchange for ancient times, he was probably a good man who squandered money with righteousness.

"I sent it. "The landlord's aunt didn't change her face.

“...... When will you give me one?" he asked hopelessly.

The landlord's aunt rolled her eyes, "Do you have the money to pay the electricity bill?"

Sure enough, he didn't need to ask this sentence.

"What, the night before you left, on the day of the farewell party, I seemed to have drunk a little too much, I heard that you got me back?" The landlady stared into his eyes, and there was a rare look in her expression...... Guilty.

He nodded in acknowledgement, and said that if she asked her next sentence if it was very heavy, how would she answer?

"Ahem! Normally, I don't drink too much, but that day it was because the neighborhood usually got together and someone advised me to drink, so I ...... In fact, I used to drink a good amount of alcohol, let alone a few bottles of beer, and I had no problem pouring vodka against Lao Maozi! As a result, I haven't touched alcohol for a few years, but I didn't expect the amount of alcohol to plummet...... Don't worry about this for now, let me ask you, I didn't talk nonsense when I got drunk, did I?"

The landlady talked about him left and right, first pulling back and forth for a while, and then pretending to cut to the point inadvertently - this was enough to prove that the emptiness in her expression was not that he was wrong.

Jiang Chanji was silent for a moment, and the eyes of the landlord aunt were even more uneasy.

"Actually, I think ...... Ron isn't interested in women, after all, he came from a corrupt country. He said after a few seconds.

“？？？”

The landlord was stunned for a moment, and her expression was sluggish for a while before she reacted, "I said that Ron is not interested in women?"

"yes. Jiang Chanji nodded thoughtfully, "You have been talking about why the old lady is so charming, why is Ron as unenlightened as a stone, and so on......"

The landlord was slightly embarrassed, but the emptiness in her eyes disappeared, "Nonsense! How could Ron be a ji? I think it's at most because he has been alone for a long time that makes him emotionally indifferent, and I feel that he doesn't value his life as much as he does to a dog's life." ”

"I don't know. He shook his head, this time he should have handled it well.

The landlord's aunt confided in him when she was drunk, he only briefly mentioned it to No. 15, but he felt that No. 15 would not take the initiative to communicate with the landlady about those things, and the landlady herself might also want to forget that past.

"Well, nothing else...... Those two foreign girls are not coming back to live today?" the landlord shook her head with a relaxed expression.

"Well, they probably won't be able to come back for a few days...... Then I'll go upstairs. ”

The landlord's aunt didn't answer again, and continued to drink Coke, watch TV, and eat popcorn.

Jiang Chanji entered the stairwell halfway up, and suddenly remembered that the landlady seemed to have said that she had poured vodka with Lao Maozi...... Forget it, it shouldn't have anything to do with that granite major, there are enough things that bother him now, let's sort out the things in front of him first, the most important thing now is the Angel of Light, the secondary is the 15th, and he is also very concerned about the problem of Arabella's double eye transplant, but he really can't help......

No, he carefully recalled Lu Weijing's medical explanation, about the problem that the optic nerve of the congenitally blind did not develop normally because it did not receive light in the mother's womb, he had no objection to Lu Weijing's professionalism, but he remembered the story of the scientist who stuck his head into the collider that Zixuan repeatedly mentioned tonight, and there were two details in the story that he overlooked, one was the problem of air, which had been pointed out by Zixuan, and the other detail......

In this story, the scientist later recounted that at the moment of the accident, he saw a bright light in front of his eyes that was a thousand times brighter than the sun, and it was a high-energy particle that penetrated his eyelids and hit his retina, and probably through the retina, but because the particles were so small that he did not completely go blind.

Then he thought of the Angel of Light's unique use of photons, so could he ask the Angel of Light to directly stimulate Arabela's optic nerve and help her optic nerve develop twice? She was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her body was not yet fully shaped in theory, even if her eyes were born with problems and could not see, but she would not even have a living photoreceptor cell.

Before transplanting Lilith's eyes, continue to stimulate Arabella's optic nerve, and if her optic nerve slowly recovers, it's not too late to talk about transplantation, otherwise if her optic nerve ...... It's completely hopeless, so you don't have to let her suffer extra pain.

Back in his room, he saw the indicator light of the monocular infrared mirror flashing back and forth, which indicated that someone was talking in the channel, in fact, he heard it outside, and Number 33 was talking in her own room, telling Xiao Sui and the others who had gone to Aare Mountain with him about the experience of the trip - it wasn't that he was eavesdropping on purpose, but the door panel was too thin.

He also put on infrared goggles and entered the channel, and when he heard that everyone was basically there, Miao didn't know how to get in, shouting and screaming, and after he entered the channel, the atmosphere was pushed to a higher peak, because some things were only explained clearly by him as the person concerned or the nearest witness.

He had no choice but to repeat what he had told the dean of the academy today, and add extra oil and vinegar for the effect of the story, but he slept later than usual today, until his infrared mirror ran out of power, and the night talk was over.

The next day.

Even Aunt Wenhua could see that he hadn't slept well and was yawning when he ate, while Zixuan was in good spirits.

He had been thinking about the collider, the Angel of Light, and the head of the academy at night, and the more he thought about it, the more energetic he became.

A group of people came to the school gate, but to their surprise, the school gate turned out to be very calm, there was no gongs and drums as they imagined, firecrackers and firecrackers were noisy, similar to usual, but there were some parents with their children to visit the school's exterior, these girls should be interested candidates, seeing the students wearing school uniforms, their eyes showed envy and expectation.

It stands to reason that the invitation of the head priest is a big event, so why should there be a grand welcome scene?

"The head of the academy is here!" Zixuan whispered.

The head of the house, dressed in a professional skirt and followed by several teachers, walked from the campus to the school gate, probably preparing to welcome the arrival of the head of the college.

The students who returned to school after the end of the holiday also noticed the appearance of the dean, except for the annual opening ceremony, they rarely see the dean, such a rare opportunity of course to see a few more times, and they can see from the dean's posture that they are waiting for someone, so that the dean can personally come to the school gate to greet them, needless to say that it must be another big man, so they don't leave, standing a little farther away to watch.

Jiang Chanji pondered, if this was some public primary school, it was estimated that these onlookers would be given a small red flag by one of them, and they would be asked to wave the flag and shout: "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

He saw Fu Su also coming, she followed his advice, did not huddle with the crowd, but stood alone in a remote corner, staring at the air.

Curious students and people outside the school are watching the excitement more and more, and the guards are busy maintaining order.

After a while, an extended luxury car drove in the distance, the same car that had taken the pastor and Sister Catherine from the airport yesterday, and the eyes of the people who did not know the truth gathered on the car, guessing who was in the car, and those who knew the inside story were quietly looking at the sky.

Today is a good weather with blue sky and white clouds, the sun appears and disappears between the clouds, and others are still struggling to block the sunlight to find the traces of the angel of light, and the squid whisker has already reminded Jiang Chanji at the first time when the angel of light flew closer, its position is on the line between the extended luxury car and the sun, moving with the movement of the luxury car, even if someone occasionally looks up, most of them are also dangling blue by the sun.

The head of the academy was very determined, knowing that there was a powerful existence in the sky at this time that could wipe out everyone present, but he still did not squint and looked at the approaching luxury car with a smile.

Other vehicles could only be parked in the parking lot outside the school, but this luxury car drove straight in, drove to the school gate, and slowly stopped next to the head of the house.

The well-trained driver quickly got out of the car and half-bowed to open the rear door.

The prefect and Sister Catherine, dressed in nun clothes, got off the bus one after another, and a small number of students present had seen Sister Catherine on campus, but all of them were unfamiliar with the head priest, secretly guessing her identity, no one could have imagined that this was the strongest person in the world in a sense.

The head of the academy walked a few steps forward, shook hands with the head of the courtyard and greeted them, standing in Jiang Chanji's position and they couldn't hear their conversation, but it was nothing more than a scene of business blowing each other, so it was okay not to listen.

Seeing that Fu Su hadn't found any trace of the Angel of Light, he was so anxious that he jumped up, so he quietly gestured to her, waited for her to notice his movements, and then quietly pointed to the location of the Angel of Light.

Fu Su clenched her fists at him gratefully, and then tried to look at the sky, she blocked the sun with her hand, and at first she didn't notice anything, until a glare that she thought was caused by the Tyndall effect suddenly moved, and she realized that it was the Angel of Light, and the so-called glare was actually the Cross Sword of Light.

Far away and facing the sun, she couldn't see the appearance of the Angel of Light clearly, but she already knew the general idea through Jiang Chanji's description, so she raised her hands above her head and waved them repeatedly at the Angel of Light.

Some of the students noticed her strange movements, thinking that there was a UFO in the sky, and looked up and saw nothing, just thinking that she was a strange person.

Jiang Chanji and Fu Su didn't know if the Angel of Light had noticed her, and they couldn't be sure for the time being.

After the house president and the head of the house exchanged pleasantries, the two walked into the campus side by side at the invitation of the former, and the accompanying teacher and Sister Catherine followed behind them a few steps behind.

"Even at this height, red tape is still inevitable...... Zixuan sighed.

"It is precisely because of this height that red tape is inevitable, right?" Jiang Chanji said: "And this is not useless etiquette, the demeanor and tone of both sides during the conversation can explain something." ”

"It's as if you understand it very well~" Zixuan disagreed, "I hope they won't spend too long, I'm looking forward to the next experiment." ”

Sure enough, it's a child, and I don't understand the importance of observing words and feelings between adults.

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