Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 650 Morning

"Dong dong." A gentle knocking voice rang out, "You said, sleep for 15 more minutes before calling you. I'm here to call you."

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Victoria's voice rose higher: "Wow~~ It turns out you have reached this point. I'll hang up now and won't disturb you anymore."

"Beep - beep -" the sound of hanging up came from the receiver.

"Stop learning." Shangluo said to the switching station, "You keep listening, right?"

"Hmm."

"Does Victoria know you're listening?"

"The Roman monarch should not have known."

"Don't tell her. Don't let her know that you are conscious, otherwise she will die again."

After hanging up the phone, Shangluo walked to the door and opened it: "Are you really well rested?"

"I can't sleep for that long. Your breakfast is ready. I just warmed the oven and let you and I rest. I'll go play with Yanqiu later."

"Hey, yes, that's right, I just want you to rest like this."

"Then I'm leaving. See you tonight. Although I'm on vacation, I will still buy dinner. It's not considered work anyway. What to eat will be determined by my taste?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Shangluo nodded repeatedly, "Oh, by the way, this is the way it should be."

"Also, I've put your things on the table. You can take them yourself."

"My things?" Before Shangluo could ask, Phaethon had already gone out.

Walking into the living room, there were hot cans on the table - luncheon meat heated in the oven. After heating, Phaethon poured the lunch meat directly onto the plate, now in a large cylindrical shape. It comes with frozen steamed buns, which are also heated in the oven. The drink is cereal, just soak it in water.

"Isn't this nice?" Shangluo pulled out his chair and sat in, "Eh? Why is my homework here?"

【ah! Well, last night when I was doing my homework, I happened to see Phaethon, and she said she could help me pack my schoolbag. Well, so I’ll leave it here. 】

"Pack your schoolbag yourself next time, don't bother her."

After saying that, Shangluo started breakfast. Although they are all canned, the seasoning is very good. Different from the military luncheon meat made by the imperial kitchen, this is the civilian version and is sold in state-owned stores. Not too much salt was added when making it, and the seasoning was more palatable. And additional meat cubes are added to provide the texture of meat.

"Well, even if you don't cook, you can still eat well if you eat canned food. No wonder Tianyi Nobleman likes canned food."

After a short breakfast, he watched TV for a while and then went to school.

The bell rang for the first period of class. .

"I'll give you a minute to talk before get out of class ends. Although the big exam is coming soon, we should maintain a normal state at this time, don't be too excited, don't be too nervous." Teacher Yuwen, who teaches Chinese, said while sorting out the books:

"You are the best class I have ever taught. Everyone in our class has been invited by their target schools through various channels, so all of you don't have to be too anxious, because you will have internal exams later. The final The admission result is determined by considering both the unified recruitment and the on-campus examination. And with the gradual decline in the number of births, your pressure is getting smaller year by year. In previous years, it was not so easy to get an invitation letter, but this year it is indeed This is the first time that everyone has gotten it. So..."

He looked at everyone: "The homework must be handed in today. We still have a few months of work for teachers and students. I advise you not to miss the deadline, and don't let me relax after all the exams are over. The course schedule itself will be arranged by then. It will become looser, and there will be some transition courses according to your preferred direction. This is the school's arrangement, don't waste it. Because if it is a school in Beijing, maybe teachers from your target school will teach directly. That's it. "

"Tsk." Shangluo muttered, "It was said to be one minute, but it actually lasted five minutes. It's not bad."

While he was talking, Qi Yuan had already collected his homework and sent it to him: "Homework."

"Wait a minute, I didn't leave the homework. I'll look for it." "Did you really write it?"

"Thank you very much. Would I lie to you?" He muttered while flipping through his schoolbag, "Hey, yes, look, isn't this here?"

Qi Yuan took his homework, but she was still a little hesitant - she opened the homework and turned to the page she was going to write on last night.

"Huh? What did you write?"

"Any questions?"

"You wrote it yourself, you ask me? Is this your handwriting?" She turned the homework over and faced Shangluo.

"Yes! This is mine!"

"is yours?"

"I said it was mine, but you insisted on saying otherwise."

Qi Yuan looked at him: "Look into my eyes, and you answer again. Don't treat the teacher as a fool. You often go on business trips, and the teacher only cares about you. Don't be fooled on such basic disciplinary issues." Set up a model."

"Wait a minute, let me ask." Shangluo turned on his phone, "Hey, hey, hey? Come out, what's going on with the homework? Didn't you write it?"

[Hu~~Hu~~Hu~~] There is only the sound of regular breathing in my ears. Apollonia is sleeping and has entered do not disturb mode.

Qi Yuan looked at him: "Sure enough, I hired someone to write it for me. Shang Tianjun, you have such great authority."

"I said, monitor, can you be accommodating?"

"Only this one won't work. Everything else is easy to talk about, but the issue of probability is not accommodating at all. But I don't have to torment you." She glanced at the clock, "There are still three minutes, you can finish your homework."

"No! How can you and I write in three minutes!"

"Shang Tianjun, aren't you a Tianjun? You can't finish your homework in three minutes? You must have some magical power that I haven't seen before. Do you have any backup hidden energy?"

"How could I have such a thing!" As he said this, he glanced to the side. Outside the window, Han Xingzhi was leaning against the window looking at him.

"What are you here for?"

"Didi, I felt you were in trouble, so I came over to take a look. What's the matter?"

Qi Yuan directly faced him with his homework: "See for yourself. Guange style! There are only 21 people in our school who can write such Guange style, and he is definitely not one of them."

"Ah" outside the window, Han Xingzhi took it and looked at it, "How about I help you change the words?"

"Can you still change this?" Shangluo asked in surprise.

"Have you met my uncle? You have also seen "Tai Su Wen Xuan Jing", right?"

"Isn't that read-only? Ah yes, it seems that it can indeed be written." He had seen that Yan Qiu had written it before, and he had memorized the entire script.

"That's right. So give me your homework, give me one class time, and I will help you come up with a normal homework. It's just that the accuracy is hard to guarantee. Don't blame me if you make a mistake. I didn't know when I was dreaming. Write what."

(End of this chapter)