Inside and Outside World

Regardless of other people, Yan Luo took out his books and started self-study. He suddenly found that no matter Chinese, English, or mathematics, physics and chemistry that required memory, these subjects that required logical thinking and reasoning ability were much easier than before.

"Could it be that elementary life does not only improve strength, agility, and physique? It also has intelligence that is not obviously difficult to judge?"

Yan Luo thought about it, it should be like this.

"Then, if you study hard in the past few months, you should be able to get into a good university in the college entrance examination..."

This thought flashed through his mind, but then he thought again, now that he is a world modulator, what's the use of going to university?

At 8 o'clock, the self-study class ended, and the first formal class began without a break. Teacher Wu, the head teacher nicknamed "Master of Extinction", walked into the classroom and looked at the class with scrutiny. It was still a few months away. The college entrance examination is over, and she is very concerned about the mental outlook of the students.

"Um?"

Teacher Wu immediately felt sensitively that the learning atmosphere in the classroom today was not right.

She frowned, her gaze was like a searchlight, she searched back and forth, and quickly found the source of the disturbance.

Yan Luo?

The teacher in charge looked suspiciously.

She looked it over and over again for a few rounds, and finally made a decision.

"Yan Luo, I haven't seen you for two days. How come you are so handsome? Especially the skin, why is it so white?" Teacher Wu couldn't help but said - she is actually young, in her early 30s, she is very interested in appearance, skin color, beauty and so on. , still very concerned.

"Uh…"

Yan Luo was stunned.

This question is hard to answer, he can't tell the other party that he entered the zombie survival world, his teammates eliminated the boss, but the person died, so he got a dream gene point, added some primary life, and obtained an evolutionary transformation, right? ?

After thinking for a while, he said, "Haven't you heard of the eighteenth male transformation?"

You feel strong emotions:

Stupid +1

Ms. Wu opened her mouth. She had only heard about the Eighteen Changes of Women’s University—when a woman develops from a loli to an 18-year-old girl, there may be major changes in appearance, personality and sexual characteristics.

As the saying goes:

Eighteen changes in women's colleges, the more they change, the better they look.

But what the **** is "Male Big Eighteen Changes"? Change again, can it become like this in 2 days?

And... If you use the phrase "Male Big Eighteen Changes", followed by "The more you change, the better you look", I always feel very awkward, and gays are gay.

Teacher Wu didn't ask Yan Luo any more. She was a head teacher after all, so she couldn't lose her composure in public places of the class, and she had to maintain dignity in front of the students.

"Classes begin!"

"stand up."

"Hello teacher…"

Yan Luo studied in a low-key manner, but now he is like a firefly in the dark night, so bright, so outstanding, with deep eyes, fair skin, elegant and indifferent temperament, and the "mask of joy, anger, sorrow and joy" on his hair , Everything has betrayed him deeply, and he can't keep a low profile at all.

After class was over, Teacher Wu took a look at him and left. At this time, Yan Luo's deskmate, a boy who had hardly communicated with him before, touched him with his arm and asked in a low voice: "Yan Luo, what kind of beauty treatment do you use?" I haven’t seen it for 2 days, and my skin is so white? I peeked at it for a long time in class, and it’s so tender and supple! Do you have any secret skin care recipes? Teach me!”

Yan Luo turned his head, this deskmate was named Zheng Hong, the biggest feature was the pimples on his face, which was soft and juicy.

In other words, even if there are any beauty products, they are useless to this face that looks like the surface of the moon, right?

Of course, he couldn’t say this to hurt the other party, that would be too cruel... Also, he couldn’t tell the truth about “unlocking the biochemical gene”, Yan Luo was silent for a few seconds and said: “I’m a natural beauty, you can’t learn it of."

You feel strong emotions:

shocked +1

"The emotion exuded is actually shock? It's because I frightened him by speaking bluntly..." Yan Luo thought secretly.

Zheng Hong stared for a long time at Yan Luo's words, calmed down his complicated mood, and said, "Yan Luo, what is the headdress on your head? It's so cute. Why does it look like an emoji? Where did you buy it, and I will buy one too."

Yan Luo looked at the messy hair of his deskmate like a chicken coop: "I feel that you should go buy an egg."

Zheng Hong opened his mouth inexplicably, he said headdress why did the other party say eggs?

"Because, if you wear it on your head like that, you can hatch chickens." Yan Luo said expressionlessly.

Zheng Hong: "..."

You feel strong emotions:

Stupid +1

In the next class, no accident happened, and the tablemate was choked up and stopped talking. When the classmates heard this conversation, they also recalled Yan Luo's withdrawn and indifferent past. There were a few girls who originally wanted to come over to strike up a conversation, but they held back and planned to look for opportunities later.

At 11:40, the school bell rang, and some students went home with their schoolbags on their backs. Yan Luo had no sense of going home.

He bought 2 steamed buns in the school cafeteria, and then filled a large bowl of vegetable soup for free... This is usually boiled in water after cooking in the cafeteria, and there are a few chopped green onions and a few vegetable leaves , there are oil stars floating on it. If you are lucky, you may be able to catch rice grains and minced meat at the bottom of the pot.

This free soup has a name:

Wash pot with water...

Yan Luo sat in the corner of the cafeteria with the steamed bun and soup, took a sip of the soup, and took a bite of the steamed bun. I can't get enough to eat, but I can't…

poverty.

Although it is not enough to eat soil, it cannot afford to eat meat.

Yan Luo was eating silently in a corner of the cafeteria. The conditions were very simple but he was in a good mood. The mask of joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his head was set to "happy". So many emotions.

In this way, in less than two days, the persona can be fused, right?

While eating, a faint smile appeared on his face.

The cafeteria was buzzing with people, and a few girls peeping at Yan Luo, seeing how simple the food he ate and showing such a sunny and warm smile, almost melted their hearts.

And some boys, seeing such a handsome guy, eating such a thing, and then looking at their own dishes, suddenly feel a sense of superiority of the local tyrants over the poor.

"Yan Luo."

A boy was holding a plate with beaten rice and two dishes: a small dish of fried bean sprouts and a dish of oily braised pork. This is a more famous dish in the cafeteria: eight big pieces, but it is not the same as the real Anhui cuisine There is nothing to do with the eight big pieces. The source of the name is that Master Dafan will serve you a total of eight pieces of braised pork with skin.

The meat is ruddy in color and fragrant, and of course the price is not low. As for how much, Yan Luo doesn't know because he has never eaten it.

Yan Luo looked up and found that it was Zheng Hong, who was at the same table, with oily pimples on his face, comparable to eight big pieces of braised pork.

"Why do you only eat steamed buns and not vegetables? What's more, you also drink the pot water from the canteen?" Acne was at the same table, looking at the food on the table in front of Yan Luo, and saw some girls in the canteen staring over. gaze.

He rolled his eyes.

The mood suddenly jumped up.

"Haha, how about just eating this? It's not nutritious, come, let's eat together."

With a sense of pride, Zheng Hong put the plate of braised pork in front of Yan Luo.

Yan Luo looked at the boy, then lowered his head to look at the braised pork.

"Eat, don't be polite, we are at the same table! Eat more, being polite means looking down on me." Zheng Hong said it loudly on purpose so that everyone around could hear him. Many people saw this. The scene of "giving alms" made me feel elated.

Hearing this sentence, Yan Luo picked up the chopsticks, grabbed a piece and brought it to his mouth. Immediately, a smell of meat instantly occupied the whole mouth. The mixed fat melted away, giving off a sweet aroma.

The skin of the braised pork in the bottom layer is even more crispy and rich in gelatinous texture. Biting it down is simply full of happiness!

Yan Luo is now in the emotion of masking "joy", and this piece of braised pork has strengthened the emotion in his heart-his face shows the taste of intoxication.

"Google."

Seeing his expression, Zheng Hong, the tablemate with acne, couldn't help swallowing: "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious! Thin but not heavy, fat but not greasy, the sauce is full of fragrance, and the taste is rich! Wonderful!"

"Then I too..." Zheng Hong's family is not poor, but he often uses food expenses to recharge gold in the game. He only made a fortune a few days ago. Eight big pieces of braised pork, and he seldom buys high-priced pure meat dishes. He picked up the chopsticks and prepared to pick up a piece, and took a nice bite.

next second...

Yan Luo's chopsticks flew, and the eight pieces of braised pork quickly disappeared into his mouth.

Now, there is a physical reserve for exercising heavy weapons at night.

Yan Luo was very happy, the energy provided by meat and pasta and vegetable soup was different.

"Thank you for the braised pork."

Zheng Hong lowered his head to look at the empty bowl and the plate with only some sauce left, and then looked at his rice and the plate of fried bean sprouts. He opened his mouth, and a feeling of desolation emerged spontaneously.

You feel strong emotions:

grief +1

Yan Luo was speechless, the emotion this guy exuded was grief? This is an emotion stronger than sadness!

"You said you're welcome, and it's not just a few pieces of meat. Don't be so stingy. A man's heart should be as broad as the sea."

He patted Zheng Hong on the shoulder and preached.