my stealth fighter

Chapter 517 Stimulating Nerves
After randomly eating a few pies at Zixuan's house, and embellishing the experience of learning about the sudden war on the plane, Jiang Chanji bid farewell to Zixuan's family with complicated feelings. With Xuan's meaningful eyes, he knew that she had already let go of her psychological burden and passed it on to him.

The weather was getting a little cold, and the night wind blew a piece of beautifully printed coated paper to his feet, which happened to be wrapped around his trouser legs. He bent down to pick it up, and it turned out to be the new enrollment poster of Hongye College.

The production level of the poster is definitely not to mention. In addition to the familiar welcome words, there are many real-life photos showing the school environment, including a photo of Frigga being fed an apple by a girl. Obviously it was regarded as a big attraction. Keep an eye out, after all, the news about Hongye College having a Pegasus has already been spread, it is better to show it openly than to hide it.

It's the annual enrollment season again, and another group of girls with fancy flowers will enter the campus and become their junior girls. Maybe there will be genius-like transcendent new stars shining on the stage, and there may even be new faces in the Department of Martial Arts. Although he doesn't expect much, because there is a high possibility that the school girl is the type of Major Granite...

The dean of the college said before that due to the shortage of teachers, this year may not recruit extraordinary freshmen. This poster does not specifically mention recruiting or not recruiting, so it is possible to recruit, but the timing of recruiting this year is later than last year. .

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

There has been no news from his parents for a long time. To put it bluntly, he thinks of them less and less frequently now. Although sometimes he worries about their safety, on the other hand, no news is good news. In this troubled time, it would be best for them to calm down a bit, he would rather believe that they were hiding in a corner of a foreign country with their sleeves in their sleeves to avoid the limelight.

Entering the apartment building, the landlady was slumped on the single sofa in the manager’s room watching TV, with a large bucket of popcorn on her lap, and a 2L bottle of Fat House Happy Water by her hand. She was still pretending to live a healthy life when Ron was around , doing some good-looking and healthy meals every day, and giving up snacks, drinking sugar-free happy water instead. Now that Ron is gone, his true colors are revealed.

Seeing a figure shaking at the door of the building, the landlady glanced sideways.

"Stop!" She put down the popcorn and sat up straight on the sofa.

"Auntie Landlord, Ron and the others are all safe and sound, and he is currently..." He thought she was going to press for rent again, so he quickly pre-empted it.

"I know what he's doing, he sent me a message just now!" The landlady shook her phone.

"...Ron bought a mobile phone?" He wondered, because Ron is usually very frugal with himself. Every time the neighbors pay him wages, he uses them to help his companion's family. At most, he buys a few ham sausages for Gavin. In ancient times, I am afraid that he would be regarded as a hero who generously donates money.

"I gave it to you." The landlady's face remained unchanged.

"... When will you give me one too?" He asked hopelessly.

The landlady rolled her eyes, "Do you have money to pay the electricity bill?"

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

"Then what, the night before you left, which was the day of the farewell party, I seemed to have drunk a little too much. I heard that you brought me back?" Very rare... Guilt.

He nodded and admitted, thinking that if she asked her next sentence if she was very serious, how should she answer?Answering yes or no is a dead end.

"Cough! Normally I don't drink too much. It was because the neighbors rarely get together that day, and some people persuaded me to drink, so... Actually, I used to drink well, let alone a few bottles of beer. I drank it against the old man. Vodka is fine! As a result, I haven’t touched alcohol for a few years, and I didn’t expect my alcohol consumption to plummet...Leave this alone, let me ask you, didn’t I talk nonsense when I was drunk?”

The landlord's aunt talked about him left and right, first talking about it for a while, and then pretending to inadvertently cut to the point - this is enough to prove that the guilt in her expression is not his mistake.

Jiang Chanji was silent for a while, but the landlady's eyes were even more disturbed.

"Actually, I also think...Ron might not be interested in women. After all, he came from a corrupt country." He said after holding back for a few seconds.

"???"

The landlady was taken aback for a while, and then she realized after a long while with a dazed expression, "I said Ron is not interested in women?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chanji nodded seriously, "You've been talking about why my old lady is so attractive, why Ron is as stupid as a rock..."

The landlady was a little embarrassed, but the guilt in her eyes disappeared, "Nonsense! How could Ron be gay? I think it's because he's been indifferent for a long time alone, and he feels that he is not as good as his own life." I cherish the life of a dog."

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

He only briefly mentioned the few words that the landlady confided after being drunk, but he felt that the 15th would not take the initiative to communicate those things with the landlady, and the landlady herself might want to forget that period of the past.

"Okay, nothing else... aren't those two foreign girls coming back to live today?" The landlady shook her head relaxedly.

"Well, they may not be able to come back these days...Then I'm going upstairs."

The landlady didn't answer the phone anymore, and continued to drink Coke, watch TV and eat popcorn.

Jiang Chanji was halfway up the stairwell, and suddenly remembered that the landlady seemed to say that she drank vodka with Lao Maozi just now... Forget it, it should have nothing to do with that granite major. Let's sort out the matter before us. The most important thing now is the Angel of Light, and the second is No. 15. He is also very concerned about Arabella's double eye transplant, but he really can't help...

No, he carefully recalled Lu Weijing's medical explanation. He had no objection to Lu Weijing's professionalism about the problem that the optic nerves of congenitally blind people did not develop normally because they were not exposed to light in the mother's womb. The story of the scientist who stuck his head into the collider was mentioned repeatedly. There are two details in the story that he ignored. One is the air problem, which has been pointed out by Zixuan, and the other detail...

In this story, the scientist stated afterwards that at the moment of the accident, a bright light a thousand times brighter than the sun appeared in front of his eyes. It was high-energy particles that penetrated his eyelids and hit his retina. And it is likely to penetrate the retina, but because the particle size is too small, it did not completely blind him.

Then he thought of the Angel of Light's unique method of using photons, so is it possible to ask the Angel of Light to directly stimulate Arabella's optic nerve to help her develop the second optic nerve?She is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her body has not yet been fully formed in theory. Even if her eyes have congenital problems and cannot see things, it is not impossible to not even have a living photoreceptor cell.

Before officially transplanting Lilith's eyes, Arabella's optic nerve should be continuously stimulated. If her optic nerve slowly returns to life, it will not be too late to talk about transplantation. Otherwise, if her optic nerve... is completely hopeless, then there is no need Let her suffer extra pain.

Back in his room, he saw the indicator light of the monocular infrared mirror blinking, which indicated that someone was talking on the channel. In fact, he also heard it outside. No. 33 was talking in her own room, and told Xiao Sui and the others who went to Mount Ararat with them told about their experiences during the trip—it wasn’t that he deliberately eavesdropped, it was because the door was too thin.

He also put on an infrared goggle and entered the channel, and when he heard that everyone was basically there, Mio somehow got in, yelling and bluffing, and after he entered the channel, he pushed the atmosphere to a higher peak, because Some things can only be explained clearly if he is the person involved or the closest witness.

He had no choice but to re-tell what he told the dean of the school today, and added extra oil and vinegar for the effect of the story. As a result, he slept later than usual today, and the night talk was not declared over until his infrared mirror ran out of power.

the next day.

Even Aunt Wenhua could tell that he hadn't slept well and was yawning while eating, but Zixuan was in high spirits.

He has been thinking about the collider, the Angel of Light, and the head of the school all night, and the more he thinks about it, the more energetic he becomes.

A group of people came to the school gate, but to their surprise, the school gate was very quiet, without the lively scene of gongs, drums and firecrackers they imagined, as usual, but some parents brought their children to visit the school These girls should be interested candidates. Seeing the students in school uniforms, they all showed envy and anticipation in their eyes.

It stands to reason that it is a big event for the dean of the dean to be invited, so there must be a grand welcome scene, right?
"The principal is here!" Zixuan whispered.

The head of the dean, wearing a professional skirt, followed by several teachers, walked from the campus to the school gate, probably preparing to welcome the arrival of the head pastor.

The students returning to school one after another after the holidays also noticed the appearance of the dean. Except for the annual opening ceremony, they rarely see the dean. Of course, they should pay more attention to such a rare opportunity, and they learned from the dean. It can be seen from the posture that they are waiting for someone, so that the head of the school can greet him at the school gate in person. Needless to say, it must be another big person, so they didn't leave, and stood a little far away to watch.

Jiang Chanji thought, if this is some public elementary school, it is estimated that these onlookers will be given a small red flag each, and let them wave the flag and shout: "Welcome, welcome! Warmly welcome!"

He saw that Fu Su had also come, and she followed his advice, instead of huddling with the crowd, she stood alone in a remote corner, staring longingly at the sky.

There are more and more curious students and onlookers outside the school, and the guards are busy maintaining order.

After a while, a stretched luxury car drove up in the distance. It was the car that took the dean and sister Catherine from the airport to the hotel yesterday. People who didn't know the truth gathered their eyes on the car, guessing who was in the car, and Those who know the inside story are quietly looking at the sky.

Today is a fine day with blue sky and white clouds. The sun appears and disappears between the clouds. Others are still trying to block the sun and look for the trace of the Angel of Light. The squid must have reminded Jiang Chanji the first time the Angel of Light flew close. Its position is on the connecting line between the extended luxury car and the sun, and it moves with the movement of the luxury car. Even if someone occasionally raises their head, it is likely that their eyes will turn blue due to the sunlight.

The dean's concentration is very strong. Knowing that there is a powerful existence in the sky that can wipe out everyone present at this time, he still keeps his eyes on the approaching luxury car with a smile.

Other vehicles can 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 beside the dean.

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

The dean and sister Catherine, who were wearing nun clothes, got off the car one after another. A small number of students present had seen sister Catherine on campus, but they were all unfamiliar with the dean and secretly guessed her identity. No one could have imagined that this was some kind of The most powerful person in the world in a sense.

The dean walked a few steps forward, shook hands with the dean of the dean, and stood in Jiang Chanji's position and couldn't hear their conversation, but it was nothing more than a business bragging scene, so it didn't matter if you didn't listen.

Seeing that Fu Su hadn't found any trace of the Angel of Light, he jumped up and down anxiously, so he gestured to her quietly, and when she noticed his movement, he quietly pointed to the Angel of Light's location.

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

Being far away and facing the sun, she couldn't see the Angel of Light's appearance clearly, but she already knew about it from Jiang Chanji's description, so she raised her hands above her head and waved repeatedly at the Angel of Light.

Some students noticed her weird movements and thought there was a UFO in the sky, but when they looked up, they saw nothing and thought she was a weird person.

Neither Jiang Chanji nor Fu Su knew whether the Angel of Light had noticed her, and there was no way to be sure for the time being.

After the dean of the college and the dean of the dean finished their greetings, at the invitation of the former, the two walked into the campus side by side, and the accompanying teachers and sister Catherine followed behind them a few steps behind.

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

"It is precisely because of this height that red tape is inevitable?" Jiang Chanji said: "And this is not a useless etiquette. The demeanor and tone of both parties can explain something when talking."

"It sounds like you understand it~" Zixuan disagreed, "I hope they don't take too long, I'm looking forward to the next experiment."

Sure enough, he is a child, who doesn't understand the importance of observing words and emotions between adults.

(End of this chapter)