The Empress’s Gigolo

Today's Zizhu Academy has long been shabby.

After seven or eight years, it will be expanded almost every year, and the area will be expanded by more than ten times.

The artificial lake originally in the backyard has long become the front yard.

The purple bamboo forest, which became the name of the university, has now become part of the scenery in the college.

After the artificial lake, there is a flat land, then there are many classrooms, and then there is a purple bamboo forest. After passing through it, there is a workshop, a blacksmith, carpenter, clay and a small glass workshop.

Although there are only four, the area is huge, much larger than those of classrooms and artificial lakes.

Students from other academies did not see the workshops built into the academy. After all, these industries have nothing to do with the eight poles of the academy.

But this is also the characteristic of Zizhu Academy.

Students are responsible for design, ideas, and even assembly, and these craftsmen are responsible for turning some of their ideas into reality.

There aren't many students here, but the workshops haven't been idle, the tinkle keeps ringing, the sparks are splashing in the blacksmith's workshop, and the sawdust flying in the carpenter's workshop.

"In these workshops, we have an idea, we design drawings and dimensions, and we will give them to make the real thing. Sometimes they can't understand, we have to help the production on the spot." Tong Lan walked quickly and pointed. The workshops on both sides said.

Although she didn't want to pay attention to those students in the academy now, the crowd didn't let her go and kept asking.

In particular, Ning Changqing, although he didn't comment on whether it was a ball or not, was very interested in those courses in colleges.

He found a problem. The things in Zizhu Academy were completely different from other academies.

Students in other academies need only study, and students in Zizhu Academy have to do many other things besides studying.

"You'll know in a while." Tonglan was too lazy to explain.

They took everyone to the experimental area, and they looked up, and saw in front of them a row of masonry buildings similar to the classroom.

On both sides are huge coffers.

There is nothing special in appearance.

"This is the laboratory." Tong Lan said as he walked.

Everyone knew immediately that this was the point.

"What are you doing here?"

"Experimentation and design of something new."

Tonglan led the people through a laboratory, and saw that there were cabinets and tables full of scattered paper.

"Can you take a look?" Ning Changqing asked.

"You can only see, you can't touch it, don't mess up the contents inside." Tong Lan face expressionless.

Ning Changqing nodded, walked in and went straight to the piles of paper scattered on the desktop. I saw that the above were all structural drawings that did not know anything, and the dimensions were marked in detail above.

However, he did see a few more complete design drawings, or imagination drawings, in the drawings.

Above is a complete picture, the objects painted on it have the body like a flying insect or a bird, and there are unreadable text beside it.

Looking up and looking around, I saw huge shelves filled with dossiers.

On the table next to the window are several wooden models, which are exactly what was on those paper rolls.

"what is this?"

"Plane, manned." Tong Lan leaned on the door with her arms leaning on the door and watched the crowd walk in, and answered blankly.

"Can fly? Can fly into the sky?" Ning Changqing was very interested.

No matter in which world, flying freely above the sky is one of human dreams.

"of course."

"Where? Has it been made?"

"I'm surprised that the things in your institution make old eyes wide open." The old man praised with a smile. If someone else said he could fly to the sky, he might not believe it.

But in this institution dominated by Prince Zhao, it may not be a reality. After all, even thousands of miles away can be achieved by telephone. There is a telephone in Xiaojiang Academy, which is installed by students who have graduated from the Academy.

"In the warehouse," Tonglan said casually, "it's not difficult to fly to the sky."

The others were tongue-tied, and they were so angry.

And how is this Zizhu Academy doing all the things that everyone else thinks about?

What world is a ball, what a manned plane.

For this world, the Zizhu Academy is too far ahead, and it is too far ahead, so they know something about the ancient schools, and the first thing they do not produce is respect, but doubt and strange.

One step ahead is a visionary great man, two steps ahead is a slang lunatic.

The Zizhu Academy at the forefront of this world is obviously the lunatic.

When passing by the third classroom, Tonglan saw a box with wires next to her, her eyes turned, her face finally got a little expression on her face, and her mouth was raised. It seemed to be thinking of something fun: "Will you take a picture of you?"

"Take a picture?" Everyone wondered.

Tonglan took out a stack of hard and smooth paper from a table and showed it to everyone: "That's it."

Everyone saw a picture on the paper. There were trees, houses, purple bamboo forests, and small lakes. Almost all of them have been seen in this academy, and now all appear on these sheets of paper.

And unlike painting and calligraphy, the scene on that paper is like the scene in reality is packed inside.

Except that the color is black and white, it is almost the same as reality.

"What is this?" Everyone was surprised.

"Photo paper, or movie, can record everything in reality, even if it is a decade or a century, it will not change." Tonglan tried to make a serious look, but the expression is slightly strange, if familiar Person, immediately what bad idea she was working on.

Although always proud, Tonglan is also just an 18-year-old girl. She is also active when she is active, but she cannot see her unless she is a familiar person.

"what are these?"

"Then there is labor." Ning Changqing laughed with a beard.

He wanted to see what he would look like in a so-called photo.

"Well, you stand, I'll get ready." Tong Lan moved the box out, facing the crowd with the lens, connected to the wires, looked up at the crowd who had stood according to their instructions, and pressed the shutter.

"Click"

Three photos were taken in a row, Tonglan nodded with satisfaction. "All right."

Then took a photo from behind him, with a six-armed Mr. Academy on his back, standing alive inside.

"It will be this effect after imaging."

Everyone marveled: "It's almost the same as it really is."

"Of course it is true. His soul was taken in here, as long as he tore off the photo paper, he would die." Tonglan then showed her fangs, with an undisguised smile on her face, as if I finally succeeded.

It is exactly the same as the negative character in the comic.

That's what she learned!

For a moment, the crowd was there.

I just felt a pot of ice water poured from the top of my head to the soles of my feet.

"What do you mean, meaning ..." After a few moments, many scholars in the academy's face changed dramatically.

"Yeah, why do you think this thing is the same? Because it is true! After this dementor camera was taken, your soul was caught here!" Tong Lan watched the people change a little With a terrified expression, my heart was so happy.

"In the future ... The ghosts will let you go west, you will not be able to go east, you will be allowed to catch dogs, and you will not be able to walk the chickens. Otherwise, as long as you tear off the photo paper ... you will lose your spirit ...

"Who is it?"

"Prince Zhao! He was an evil spirit in human skin! Otherwise why do you think we always talk about ghosts?"

This crowd is even more frightened ~ www.readwn.com ~ "

"Why do you do such a thing?"

Many faces are green.

Tonglan felt that it was time to find a place to laugh again, and laughed heartily, idiots!

However, a few people's faces did not change much.

Ning Changqing laughed, the little girl was very interesting.

Grabbing his soul on that photo paper, he was unbelieving.

People have souls, but those trees and stones have souls.

And if that's the case, why bother speaking at this time? You tricked them into taking photos? Why bother so much.

Tonglan's mind quickly turned, "Do you think that trees and stones have no soul? There is a soul in everything in the world." Tonglan said the photo paper, and the image of a wall above it.

Tonglan tore the photo paper a little, and showed a weird smile to everyone: "As long as I tear the photo paper ..."

Everyone was staring at her hands.

Many people are sweating.

"boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise not far away, and the rubble flew randomly.

Although it is not far away, there is a yard.

Tonglan was also startled by the loud noise, and tore the photo paper with a shake of his hand ...

It was immediately recognized that 80% of the university's laboratory had exploded ... but it was almost ridiculous in my heart that it couldn't hold it anymore, which was also very self-supporting.

I saw everyone looking at the torn photo paper in her hands, and then looking at the thick smoke not far away, all of them turned completely green.

Even the faces of Cao Gui and others changed color.

https: //

Remember the first domain name in this book:. Jiutian God Emperor mobile version reading URL: