So you are also a girl

Chapter 140 Nine

Let the little robot lightly touch the unconscious crow man to stop it from moving, and the hermit sister can study this thing with peace of mind.

She didn't have to travel long distances, which made her feel a lot more at ease.

The last time I went out, I encountered an Easter attack, and then the little devil. It is a miracle that I can escape.

"It's a very advanced system, but the advanced calculations all come from Easter programs. This electronic ghost only leaves a game world server, and there is no way for people to enter it."

Sister Hermit rubbed Xiao Liu on her lap with a headache, stroked her hair and squeezed her face.

Because it was already two o'clock in the morning, Mi Xiaoliu, as a good boy who went to bed early and got up early, couldn't support the sweet sleep of lying on the hermit's sister's lap and breathing evenly.

Is that electronic ghost whose name I don't know is an idiot?Even though he has such a strong ability, he doesn't set up an automatic puller system. Every time the player goes to sleep, tm is the one who pulls the player's consciousness. As a result, the player is disabled even without the server.

The key is that I don't have the ability to pull people in, so I have a headache.

He looked down at the girl on his legs, even in a sleeping state with slack facial muscles, he was still so cute, and he didn't know which stinky brat who saved the world in his previous life would be given cheaply.

The premise is that you have to give it to others cheaply.

What should I do, if I tell the little princess this news, will she look at me with pitiful and disappointed little eyes?

Inexplicably looking forward to her expression?

The door opened, and Wei Shi, who went out to throw the crow boy, came in, glanced at Mi Xiaoliu: "It's done?"

"No, the person who developed this server is too 2b." The hermit sister complained without a ladylike image, "But it's not impossible at all, I think of a way to make this robot into a helmet, just like the holographic game in anime Helmet, it may take some time, it is difficult to get it."

What is difficult is not that it is difficult to make. Any team needs a technical geek, intelligence officer, and doctor.The hermit sister has all three of these, and besides the medical aspect, the other two are all top-notch. Such talents are very popular no matter where they are placed.

Although there is no real holographic game now, the server has already built everything, and there is only one entrance. The hermit sister is still confident in making it.

The problem is that it takes time. If she keeps something that almost all organizations are looking for, if she can find it, maybe others can find it too. Her ashes will be thrown away at some point.

The original plan was to store it in Mi Xiaoliu's space, but now it needs to be remodeled and it will definitely not be able to store it. According to the normal routine process, if it doesn't work, she will directly sacrifice it and get it taken away tomorrow.

The hermit removed the shell of the little robot, threw the ashes into the public trash can outside the door.In this way, unless the comprehensiveness of reading and writing is similar to your own, don't try to find this.

The next thing I'm more worried about is the Red Prince. His ability is equivalent to Father Puqi's luck. It's hard to guarantee that the server will be attracted by him.

"How long will it take?" Wei Shi asked.

"I don't know. I've never done this before. It involves a lot of projects. It also needs to change the material, set up the brain wave port, set up the protection device and exit the system, prevent others from searching, and eliminate the danger in the data." Sister Hermit After thinking for a long time, "It will take a day or two at least."

"..."

The promised time is a bit nonsense, and a bit too much.

Wei Shi bent down slightly, and pushed Mi Xiaoliu.

No response, continue to sleep.

"Sleep home and sleep, don't squeeze here." Wei Shi pushed again ruthlessly.

These are two single beds with a curtain in between. The key is that it is far away from Mi Xiaoliu School.

Mi Xiaoliu moved and reached out to grab the hermit's clothes, not wanting to wake up.

"Tsk."

Wei Shi carried her home cursing and handed her over to Hurley.

Because Hurley made a temporary ward round in the middle of the night, and didn't see anyone on the bed, so she sat here with her legs crossed and her face crossed.

For the spot checker, seeing him not in bed once = the child is not in bed every day.

Taking Mi Xiaoliu from Wei Shi's hand, he confirmed that the goods were in good condition, and closed the door without giving him a good face.But she also knew that there were some things she couldn't change, so she didn't say anything.

But on the second day, the breakfast was not to Mi Xiaoliu's liking.

Looking at the green peppers and celery in the bowl, Mi Xiaoliu quietly flipped through them with chopsticks, trying to find other vegetables from below.

"After eating, it's nutritious." Hurley hit her chopsticks expressionlessly.

"Yeah." Mi Xiaoliu obediently finished eating the things she didn't like.

"What did you do last night?" Hurley asked casually.

"I won't tell you." Mi Xiaoliu didn't look at her.

"Yeah." Hurley nodded, but didn't touch her, "I'm going to eat stir-fried green peppers with celery tonight."

"I don't want to eat." Mi Xiaoliu shook her head.

"Eat if you don't want to." Hurley patted her head.

"Ah."

Children cannot resist adults.

The first section in the morning is physical education, and the schedule here does not follow the rule that the main class is taught first in the first section of the morning, and physical education is rarely taken away by other teachers.

Because for them, physiology and physical education are the most important.

Immediately after the general physical examination, everyone began to cram their feet to exercise their abilities and physical fitness.

Of course it can't be useful, since Yiwen was kicked in the crotch by the little bitch of the man in black for the first time, Yiwen worked hard to practice his ability, and within two months, he increased the casting range by half a meter.

It's still an obvious improvement, but it's definitely far from father's LV5.

Physical education is the class that Mi Xiaoliu hates the most, and it is impossible to really go to exercise during free time, but to find a cool place to sit in a daze.

Or play a small game with Yiwen.

"Come on, rock-paper-scissors." Yiwen produced the paper and won Mi Xiaoliu's scissors.

Mi Xiaoliu stretched out her hand obediently, then quickly withdrew her hand to avoid it, and stretched out her hand again when she saw that Yiwen didn't hit her.

Yi Wenjing waited for two seconds, and slapped him while he wasn't paying attention.

Mi Xiaoliu rubbed her white and tender hands, and continued with her rock-paper-scissors.

This time he won, Mi Xiaoliu stretched out his hand to hit him, and Yiwen dodged immediately.

After repeating this, every time Mi Xiaoliu couldn't get a picture of Yiwen, her tender hands turned red.

Rubbing her little hands, she turned her head away and stopped playing with Yiwen.

Seeing that Xiao Liu was unhappy, Yi Wen quickly dragged her back: "One more time, this time I let you take pictures, okay?"

"Ah."

Rock-paper-scissors again, Yiwen watched Mi Xiaoliu come out and then back out, deliberately losing to her: "Oh, I lost to you!"

How does it feel like coaxing a little girlfriend?Shouldn't it be me who should lose my temper?

This time, Yiwen didn't hide, and stretched out his right hand for her to slap, but secretly used his ability to reduce the strength of Mi Xiaoliu, so that she didn't hurt.

The stupid boy didn't realize what was wrong yet, and looked contented.

There was no change in expression, but Yiwen could somehow see her mood.

It's so coaxing.

No, no, shouldn't it be Xiao Liu coaxing himself?

Ivan patted his face.

Forget it, he is still young, and he should change his position when he is in college.Don't you often have that kind of sister-brother love comics, when you were young, the big sister next door bowed her head and kissed the boy, and when she grows up, the boy bowed her head and kissed the sister next door.

The physical education teacher blew the whistle and pointed at Mi Xiaoliu: "That black-haired boy over there don't sit still, isn't it time for you to borrow equipment today? Didn't you see that everyone's hands are empty?"

"Teacher, Xiaoliu can't move the equipment." Yiwen rolled up Mi Xiaoliu's sleeves, revealing the arms that looked weaker than his own.

"Can't move? It's too weak, so you need to exercise more." The physical education teacher didn't like this, "Then you go with him."

The equipment room of the Ability Academy is more luxurious than ordinary schools, with a whole building full of sports building materials.Because this kind of thing is a consumable for them, it will be damaged a lot every week.

Yiwen was going to the third floor, and moving things down from the third floor was indeed a hassle, no wonder everyone didn't want to move equipment.I don't know what the school thinks, why not put the daily equipment on the first floor, or build the equipment room directly horizontally instead of building it up.

The administrator of the equipment room was changed at some point, and standing there was a white-haired middle-aged man, wiping the camera lens in his hands.

After seeing someone coming, he showed a gentle smile to this side.

For the increasingly impetuous school workers, it is really rare.

Chapter 150

"Ten basketballs, four badminton rackets...does Xiao Liu want to play?"

Yiwen turned his head and found that Mi Xiaoliu stretched out her five fingers like a primary school student, going straight and slapping the basketball again and again.Putting a good basketball in her hand is like patting a football.

"Let's have less basketball. Anyway, in physical education class, several people can play a ball together, and others will just stand aside and chatter." The teacher in the equipment room reminded that it was not like what the equipment teacher would say. "You can take two more badminton rackets, students like to play this now."

The learning threshold is low, and the sphere is light.The most important thing is that it does not consume physical strength, and many times it is enough to just stand there and just swing the racket.

"Too."

Ivan was holding a lot of things.

She was obviously a girl, but in the end she did all the physical work.The physical education teacher was right, you need to exercise your primary six well.

"Xiao Liu, I'll take something and you can sign it."

"Hmm... I'll find out where I put the signed book first." The equipment room administrator closed the cover of the camera and put it in his pocket. He was wearing a leather jacket even though it was summer.

He walked to Mi Xiaoliu's side, and gently pushed her shoulder: "Leave a way, classmate Mi Xia."

Mi Xiaoliu looked up at him and moved away.

"This person?" Sasha's voice was slightly low, "This voice and the camera just now... No, the appearance is completely different, but the appearance can be plastic surgery. Master, if he has any strange behavior, kill him immediately!"

"Strange, I remember putting it here... Mi Xia, come and help me." The administrator searched carefully on the shelf where the medical examination materials were kept, and there was really no notebook among the white files.

No one moved.

"Student Mi Xia?" He turned to look at Mi Xiaoliu.

Mi Xiaoliu raised her head in doubt.

"Teacher, you got the wrong name, his name is Mi Xiaoliu." Yi Wen reminded.

She didn't realize it at the first time, thinking that Rutherford spoke with an accent.

However, they don't seem to have introduced themselves, it's the first time for Xiaoliu to borrow equipment, did the teacher call her by name as soon as she came up?

The administrator quietly looked at Mi Xiaoliu for two seconds.

This made Mi Xiaoliu feel a little uncomfortable, and retreated to a seat by the window.

"I'm sorry, I misremembered it." The administrator smiled and rummaged through the shelves, "There was a student who looked very similar to you before, and her name was that, and I haven't confiscated her. Get the lighter."

He took out a windproof lighter.

"Teacher, you have a good face. Have you ever been in this school before?" While talking to Yi Wen, he walked to the desk and took a look at it. The notebook for signature was clearly here, but the administrator insisted on looking for it on the shelf. .

After approaching, Yiwen faintly heard a snoring sound coming from under him... It wasn't really a snoring sound, it sounded like heavy breathing.Not a rush, but the kind of heavy breathing that could turn into a snoring at any time.

At the same time, Yiwen also vaguely smelled a pungent smell.It is not very obvious, and it will be easily covered by the leather smell in the equipment room, and it will feel a little numb when you smell it lightly.

Yiwen's face changed slightly.

This is not the smell that should appear in the equipment room.

She immediately turned her head and glanced behind the desk, and sure enough, she saw a Mediterranean uncle with his mouth slightly open, lying on his side in a forced curled up position on the desk for his legs.Due to the presence of a baffle on this desk, people outside cannot see him for the first time.

This is the former equipment manager.

At the same time, the fake administrator held the lighter in front of Mi Xiaoliu and lit it.

The unique blue flame emitted by the windproof lighter is only a small flame, and it is about one meter away from Mi Xiaoliu, but it is enough to awaken the fear imprinted in the DNA.

Yiwen only heard a loud sound suddenly coming from downstairs, it was the sound of glass exploding suddenly, accompanied by the girl's sharp cry.

Looking back, the white-haired administrator and Mi Xiaoliu were not seen.

The window that Mi Xiaoliu was leaning against just now disappeared together with the window frame.

Evan had already figured out what had happened.

She hurried to the window frame and looked down.

Downstairs on the concrete floor, a short boy lay quietly on the broken glass, with a pool of undissolved blood under his body.The left hand and leg were unnaturally twisted and obviously broken, and there was a window frame beside him.