The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

Chapter 240 239: "Learn the spirit of Shen Yan and show it when it is time to show it"

"Strange question. I never left. I just stopped hanging around in front of everyone for a while."

Shen Yan said with a smile.

Yan was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, then suddenly smiled, seeming very satisfied with this answer.

Leng moved closer to Chen Yan, raised his hand to pinch his chin and observed Chen Yan's face.

"Oh, you look a lot whiter after not seeing you for thousands of years."

Chen Yan didn't care about Leng's rashness, and let the other party manipulate him, following his words: "White? Does it look more pleasing to the eye?"

"The saying that a white complexion can hide a hundred flaws is based on the assumption that one's facial features are not delicate enough. If one has beautiful facial features, any color will look good."

"It makes sense."

Leng pinched Chen Yan's cheek, feeling the familiar touch: "My living ancestor, can you tell me before you go away next time? It's too much to sneak away by yourself."

"Definitely next time."

"Humph."

Leng sensed that Chen Yan was in a good mood today, and continued, "Do you know how Melo has changed over the years?"

"Want to share it with me?"

"No, I want to test you."

"Let's do it another day. Now I just want to hear it. I haven't heard your voice for a long time. Please chat with me."

As the saying goes, tsunderes are afraid of straight balls, and just a few simple words made Leng sit obediently beside Shen Yan, and told Shen Yan everything that had happened in Melo Tianting over the years.

Yan observed Chen Heng's expression. No matter whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, he seemed extremely satisfied. Although he would agree with him verbally, he probably knew everything that had happened over the years.

Especially since Chen Heng said he had never left, Yan estimated that Chen Heng was probably just hiding in the dark. He saw everything that Melo Heavenly Court did. This could also explain why Queen Kesha and Tianji King Hexi showed no signs of tension or worry when Chen Heng had been missing for thousands of years.

After Chen Yan had spent a pleasant afternoon, Yan took the initiative to ask: "Master Prophet, do you need to make your return public?"

"It doesn't need to be made public, and it's not a big deal. There's no reason to make such a big fuss about it."

"I see."

Leng put his hand on his waist and said, "I have a few bottles of fruit wine. Do you want them? I'll send them to you tomorrow."

"want."

"it is good."

After getting a positive answer, Leng's smile widened. It seemed that Chen Heng would not leave in the short term, which was worth celebrating.

After resting for a while in the Hall of Prophet, Chen Heng went to the Super Seminary. At a glance, thousands of years seemed to have not changed anything, but the number of angel warriors had obviously increased a lot.

Chen Heng was the first to arrive at Jilan's laboratory. He walked very lightly, and Jilan was so immersed in his research that he didn't notice Chen Heng's arrival until the other party made a bowl of noodles.

The moment Jilan smelled the scent, he knew that Chen Heng was back. In the entire Super Seminary, only Chen Heng dared to be so presumptuous, and he was the only one who was so unrestrained.

"came back."

"Hmm." Slurp~slurp~
"Do you have any guidance ideas this time?"

"No, I'm back to continue being a slave." Slurp~ Slurp~
Jilan chuckled and deduced all of Chen Heng's actions in his mind. He believed that Chen Heng was not targeting Lieyang specifically. Di Hongkun's civilization was not worthy of making Chen Heng so cautious.

Chen Heng is hiding and hiding, it seems that something is targeting the angels again, but the problem was solved without causing any trouble. Should we say that Chen Heng is very skilled, or is there another situation?
Jilan glanced at Chen Heng, watching him leisurely drinking instant noodle soup, and asked tentatively: "You have been missing for all these years, and you are not going to give everyone an explanation?"

"I'm not missing, I'm just on vacation."

"You have been in Mello Heaven this whole time?"

"correct."

"Have you been idle all this time?"

"Yeah, who would work on vacation?"

Shen Yan put down the bowl of instant noodles, took out the Happy Soda and gulped it down. "Why did you suddenly take a vacation?"

"First of all, it's because I want to take a break. Secondly, I've been nagging Kesha for a long time to take a break. Finally, my break didn't affect your research, so why do you care so much about whether I take a break or not? Do you have something to talk to me about?"

Jilan rolled his eyes at Chen Yan and said, "You ask even though you know the answer. When you are not around, the people in the Super Seminary are basically in turmoil. Even if there is online guidance, what can it do? If you can't see the person, who knows whether it was you who said it or it was calculated by the astronomical computer."

"You know what I said wasn't calculated using a celestial computer?"

"Ah."

"reason?"

"intuition."

This judgment was not entirely based on intuition, and the reasons were complicated, but Jilan could judge whether what Shen Yan said was what he thought.

"A man's sixth sense? Fine, I'll go back if nothing else. But I have to say that you've been a bit too lazy over the past few thousand years. Apart from the last jump, you haven't produced any finished products in these years. Are you in need of a whip?"

Jilan thought for a moment and said, "I have tried hard, but many projects will inexplicably hit bottlenecks in the middle and late stages of development."

"Why don't you ask me?"

"Aren't you taking a vacation?"

".Are you serious?"

"Just kidding."

Chen Yan sensed it and was speechless: "It's not like you don't use the astronomical computer, you just don't use the big clock enough, and you're afraid that I'll fool you."

"If you have time to criticize me, why don't you show me how these projects are progressing first."

Jilan didn't want to do useless work. If Chen Heng was really asleep, the project sent over would most likely be handled by Holy Kesha. Holy Kesha would definitely use her treasure trove of holy knowledge to calculate it, and the result would not be as reliable as using the big clock.

Instead of wasting time like that, Jilan would rather do nothing and wait for Chen Heng to come back before dealing with anything. He couldn't kill himself anyway.

Jilan spread his hands: Learn from Shen Xiang's spirit, and show off when it's time to do so.

Chen Yan’s answer: Touch Jilan’s butt with his feet twice.

After resetting the direction and standards for Jilan, Chen Heng got out of the laboratory and continued strolling along the way.

Chen Yan: Where should we go first?
Liang Bing has been devoted to the study of time and space over the years. Although Chen Heng's sudden disappearance has caused her some troubles and worries, the online contact has not been interrupted. She also knows that the other party is dealing with something that she cannot handle.

After a busy day, Liang Bing couldn't help but sigh silently as she looked at the experiment that had made no progress. Although online communication was good, it was still not as pleasant as face-to-face communication. She had to start laboriously describing the current situation to Chen Yan in words.

"Asshole, what the hell have you been doing? It's been thousands of years and it's still not resolved."

Liang Bing cursed to herself but felt helpless. After thinking it over, she decided to go out for some fresh air. As soon as she went out, she smelled the familiar scent of watermelon.

Chen Heng moved a small stool to sit with Atuo, waiting for him to peel the watermelon with a big knife.

"Not bad, Atuo, your peeling skills are getting better and better."

"My Lord Prophet, this is the hundredth one. Can you eat it?"

"Why do you care so much? If I can't eat you, the Queen can still eat you, right? Don't worry about how much you've worked at such a young age. What you need to care about is how much you've gained from such work." Shen Yan said, taking advantage of his seniority.

Atuo paused. What could he gain from peeling a broken watermelon?

"What kind of spirit do you think peeling watermelon can cultivate, Lord Prophet?"

"Didn't you notice that you were very quiet when you were peeling the watermelon? Today I want to teach you a lesson: talk less, do more, and make fewer mistakes."

Atuo was stunned: "I have always been like this."

"Really? Then what were you talking about with A-Tai just now?"

Atto:.
Liang Bing held her forehead with her hand. Well, this petty-minded man started it again.

(End of this chapter)