Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

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Research Institute, the largest investment and fastest established institution in the history of Qin State.One-tenth of the total finances of various countries have been poured into bottomless black pits one after another, fully enclosed and strictly managed, and the credibility of internal information that is occasionally revealed is not high.The creative integration organization of the countries of Kyushu intends to cover all aspects from the military to the people's livelihood. Of course, despite the almost unlimited capital investment, each department is only building a basic model, and the boundaries are blurred, but it can't hide the excitement of the boys and girls. Husky mood.

However, the group of girls in the corner didn't fit in well with the surroundings. Yu was reciting the literacy slips by the side, while Yu Ji erected the slips, killing time quietly, and didn't blend into the atmosphere of the big Fanyan family.

Entering the research institute with the identity of a related household, you will have the opportunity to officially enter the royal court in the future, and you will not be thrown out by the iceberg holding the back of your neck like garbage. Although the steady promotion method is pitifully slow, it is stable enough.

Suppressing her impetuous mood, Yu Ji's cold little face exudes the elegance of a literary girl from the inside. Walking around the royal family, the research institute where the nobles are not as good as dogs is not obtrusive.

People who are serious about reading, everyone will not go back and bother.

This is the easiest way to say no.

Clumsy but effective distance from the group, the final result will be as out of place as aliens, Yu Ji lowered the book a little bit, looked around her new classmates,

The heir of the Bai family consortium in Xianyang, the young master and lady of the Sangong Jiuqing family, the pearl of the Zhao family general, the son and princess of the kings and princes... It can almost be concluded that most of the people present will go to the top of Xianyang, which is why they are so strict. study.

Compared with some little nobles from all over the world who are burdened with the setting of national hatred and family feud, Yu Ji is not dissatisfied with the quiet and boring time, but the boy named Gongsun in the other corner has a sad face. Not a little angry, the whole person seems to have entered the retirement stage ahead of time, as if being treated as a child molestation to let the roommates have a bad mental state.

Especially when being forced by the teacher to stand up and recite the evil spirit, the despair that seemed to be dead, the eyelids of the little students twitched wildly when they saw it.

Gongsun gritted his teeth and said with tears in his eyes, "Ah, Shangxie... I, I want to be with you..."

"This examinee is ready! You, sit down first."

The researcher's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he was asked to recite a little festive poem to relieve the atmosphere and blend into the group, so he made it look like a dead body bid farewell to the scene.

"Now let's do a basic assessment for everyone, determine the results and divide the teaching into classes. The time is like a stick of incense... Candidate named Gongsun, do you have a heart ailment, do you need to call the doctor for rescue?"

"..."

The sympathetic eyes focused on the prince's "fatal friend", and Gongsun, who was lying on the table, smiled palely.

The researcher looked a little more worriedly, hesitated for a moment, and continued to distribute the topic letters.

"One of the purposes of the research institute is to gather the future of the next generation, select the best from the best, and train direct subordinates for the prince, with a view to one day offsetting the superiority of the prince's military power. Everyone in the research institute is like a part. Parts must be sufficiently resistant to compression."

This was Mo Zhong's purpose after the split between the prince and the crown prince. It was not for splitting the state of Qin, but for the soft-hearted prince to save his life.

"No one understands his thoughts, no one agrees with his actions."

The prince was called by his teacher Han Fei to be a different kind that spanned thousands of years, and his actions never followed the laws of the world.

"Even so, it is clumsy and stubborn to try actions that are regarded as weird. The survivors of various countries hate deeply, the people of the old Qin are dissatisfied, the prince is split from him, and between these circumstances, he is unprepared to ascend to the highest stage... …If you are not careful, you will fall into the bottomless abyss.”

"When confronting the world, the first hearing is a heroic spirit, and the second hearing is a sad heart."

The lonely and helpless boy really went to the opposite side of the whole world, what would happen on that day?Even if it is to cultivate direct descendants, on that day, there will not be many who dare to speak out, and more will be silent.

During the invigilation of the Mohist researcher, he was moved by the story of Guangzheng Wei's boy bravely fighting against the dark and disabled world.

Quietly wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

To be reasonable, there are about a hundred candidates, and if they are all of the physical fitness to read poetry and vomit blood, it is very likely that less than [-]% of them will be able to stay in the end.

Candidates this year are not doing well.

The eyes fell on Yu Ji, a quiet girl who quickly finished writing the letter in a dead corner, and left quickly. Not surprisingly, she belonged to the top students among this group of young geniuses, confident and independent.

After being trained by the masters of the research institute, she will definitely become a literary girl who can play her own role.

Wait a minute!Girl, after you hand in the test paper, how do you go to the top secret area!

The researcher and Yu Ji, who hurriedly chased after him, were only separated by a few seconds, and there was not even a shadow in their field of vision.

"What about people!"

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At this moment, Mo Zhong, who "received the corpse" for the masters and notified Yan Ce to go to the invigilation site to inspect his friends, was stunned as soon as he entered the guest room.

He looked at the woman who was wiping the boy's cold sweat, and blinked vigorously to make sure he wasn't dazzled.

His Royal Highness is real cowhide, which can melt even ten thousand years of ice.

It's just that in front of others, Mr. Mo Zhong just cast a curious look, never heard that she would take good care of a member of the opposite sex.

The fastest promoted and youngest Miss Manager in the entire Qin Kingdom has always been an extremely dangerous existence.

"Do you want me to prepare some ginger soup?"

Mo Zhong stood aside and watched the scene in front of him. If it wasn't for the consummation of the family, it would probably be glowing like a light source at this moment.

She rolled her ears, dipped her fingers in the water basin to wash the silk cloth, and said without raising her head: "Well, prepare a little more."

"Okay, now I—"

"Mr. Mo, hold on."

Just a second before Mo Zhong was about to leave, Miss Lingshi said in a cold voice:

"The prince fell into a coma after he came to the research institute. His majesty ordered me to bring him back. The prince made an arbitrarily asserted decision to leave the royal court. Mister may be suspected of abetting the murder. If your majesty asks, what should I say, please teach me."

She wrung out the silk cloth and stuck it on the boy's forehead.