Jianyang, who had just deducted 3 credits and was not in a good mood, walked back with his hands in his pockets and Lu Yanshi.

"Wow... wow~~"

"How handsome!!"

"So handsome! This is my first time entering..."

We just managed to get rid of the impure slime temporarily, could there be another group of nymphomaniacs coming? Jianyang was so frightened that his buttocks trembled and he almost ran away!

"I don't know of any talented person who can really exchange it for 10,000 points! There are more than 10,000 points!"

"I guess it's the military department. It's much easier for them to earn points than our auxiliary department." This was echoed by the students from the planting department.

Jianyang looked up and saw a dark silver knife-like aircraft above him moving at a very fast speed with him.

This shape, this color, and the ability to fly so fast around the campus without being blocked by the school guards... No matter how it looked, it was the aircraft donated by Marshal Bai Fengshi that I had been thinking about for a long time!

Although with the three melons and two dates in my pocket, before, I could only look at it and sigh, and have a good time; this time, I really only feel envious.

Not far from him, the aircraft's hatch was opened and a male voice came out.

"Hey~ are you Jianyang? Huh? Are you Jianyang? Come back quickly?" When his name was called, Jianyang looked a little stunned. It was in stark contrast to the anxiety of the person calling in the aircraft.

"I said...are you Jianyang, a student of Principal Wenren Fengwen? Is it so difficult to say something? Or maybe I haven't returned to the main star for a long time, and the common language is no longer standard?" The owner of the voice was lively.

Speaking of Wen Renfeng... "I am Jianyang. Who are you?"

"Oh...it's really boring. Come on, come on, grab the rope ladder and come up, I'll take you back." A soft rope ladder was lowered and hammered to his side.

It seemed like he knew he wouldn't take action right away. The voice came again: "I am your dear senior, I have a lot of money. Stay away! I am burning energy..."

I have never seen anyone who can afford to fly an aircraft still care about such a small amount of energy? As the heir to the Machinery Group, when I heard this, I felt like I had never seen him before.

A small piece of energy the size of a fingernail can power an ordinary aircraft to travel for an interstellar year. Even if the aircraft is the most advanced model, it consumes slightly more energy. Two pieces of energy the size of fingernails are enough!

The reason why there is no proliferation of aircraft in the Pluto system is not because the aircraft are expensive, but because the purchase of aircraft requires reporting and approval. The number of aircraft on a planet is dynamically controlled. For people living in the Sky City to buy an aircraft, it is no less difficult than for people on Earth in the 21st century to apply for a motor vehicle license in Shanghai.

He stepped on the ladder with his boots and climbed up the ladder with dexterity. If it weren't for the low flying altitude, it would really look like an action blockbuster.

The interior decoration of the aircraft is very sophisticated, inheriting the consistent style of this series. The light beige seats, milky white interior lines, dark blue control panel... everything is so familiar...

"Hey! The young man is really good-looking~ No wonder he's taken notice of." Qian Duoduo turned on the autopilot mode and ran to the back to sit side by side with Jianyang.

Glancing at the side-hung window, which was not much faster than a turtle speed, Jianyang couldn't help but take another look at Qian Duoduo, the self-proclaimed "pro-student".

There is nothing wrong with the dark green school uniform. A pair of silver glasses is different from the dean's many circles of lenses, with a thin layer embedded in the frame.

He has the same black hair and black eyes as Zhizhi, but has a completely different height.

When I first stood up, my visual inspection was almost as good as my own...

Qian Duoduo was not in a hurry and let Jian Yang look him up and down. It wasn't until he looked away boredly that he said with a smile: "Jian Yang, is your machinery group still hiring? Temporary workers are also fine~"

..."This...I don't know. Why does the senior ask this?" Since coming to the academy, grandma no longer lets him worry about family matters. Even the grandpa who was the shopkeeper asked him to stay with Zhizhi and learn from his tutor. However, Cozmo seems to have no time to pay attention to him recently, and is often involved in official business...

Rubbing his hands, Qian Duoduo said calmly: "Isn't this a bit of a specialty? I want to make some pocket money~ My tutor wants to rush me to graduate, so I have to find some work to make a living."

"I haven't had any contact with family matters since I came to the academy. When I get the chance, I'll ask Cozmo about it. If I have any news, I'll tell the senior." Although he was non-committal, it didn't matter if he just asked casually.

"Hey! That's what I've been waiting for~" The smile became even brighter. Why does Jianyang think this senior looks a bit like a morning glory...

Jianyang was cautious and did not take a lot of money to Zhi Zhi, but directly asked him to park the aircraft in front of Wen Renfeng's villa. Following Qian Duoduo in a decent manner, he knocked on Wen Renfeng's courtyard door.

One minute passed...

Ten minutes passed...

……

"Hey... why don't you give it a try?" Qian Duoduo seemed to realize something and turned to Jianyang behind him.

【Little bastard! You'd better be busy. Why are you ringing my doorbell? …] Mentor Wen Renfeng’s voice stopped abruptly. [There is a lot of money, come in here yourself. Jianyang, go back to yourself. 】

"Oh~" Silently waving goodbye to Qian Duoduo who entered Wen Renfeng's villa, Jianyang slipped directly to Zhi Zhi's villa.

The usual style is to arrive before anyone arrives. "Zhizhizhizhi~ Do you know who I bumped into?"

"Who is it?" Zhizhi, who heard Jianyang's endless squeaking from far away, poked his head out of the specially designated production room.

"Ah! Is the tea ready?" He was so anxious about gossip that he forgot about the business! I inquired very nervously, fearing that it would disturb Zhizhi making tea.

"Those things have been done a long time ago, these are the daily routine." He turned sideways to make room for a gap, and sure enough, it was an assembly line simulation production inside. "Tell me about it~ You were so anxious to talk about who you met as soon as you walked in?"

"A lot of money! That rumored senior." He picked up a jar of iced lemonade from the fresh-keeping box and poured himself a full glass. "Eh? Why did you put the tea leaves in it?" There was a large kettle with tea leaves floating in the fresh box.

"That's cold brew tea. I like to drink it lightly. If you drink too much hot tea, try another drink." Seeing Jian holding the empty cup and refusing to close the fresh-keeping door, she had to pour him half a cup.

"This has just been soaked, and the flavor hasn't come out yet...just try it. It will taste good only after it has been soaked for enough time."

Jianyang had everything to eat, drink, and everything. The two-meter tall man held the cup like a little cub and held the treasure. He sat obediently on the sofa and tasted it in small sips.

"It tastes good! There is almost no astringency! I like it~~" He smiled like a little sun. He didn’t forget the great cause of Bagua: “You know? That aircraft with more than 10,000 points!”

"That's the one donated by Marshal Bai during our military training. Do you remember?" Zhi Zhi didn't wait for the nod before he continued like a barrage: "Qian Duoduo brought me back today in that aircraft. God knows... I can really fly on an aircraft with 10,000 points in my lifetime..." He was talking about aircraft, and it was obvious that Jian Yang really liked it.

"Where is that person?" Jianyang didn't see anyone coming back.

Jianyang pointed in the direction of the next door, his smile getting wider. "Hahaha~ When he rang the tutor's doorbell, he was blocked! It was only after I rang it for him that he was contacted! How do you think the tutor doesn't want to see him..."

...Zhizhi didn’t know what to say. After all, just hearing his name makes Qian Duoduo... so special.

Gardenia Blossom: Master, are you going to bring the seniors over for dinner later?

Crazy Mantian: Just make some potatoes, don’t bring out anything else, this guy might eat it!

Gardenia Blossom: ...Okay.

Crazy Mantian: I am going to let this guy be your shield and put it on the bright side to disrupt your vision. Be smart as a teacher!

This is truly a personal mentor! ! Fortunately, Wen Renfeng never treated him like this...

Gardenia Blossoms: Is this acceptable to you, senior? There will be a lot of trouble and danger.

Crazy Mantian: [Thinking] Based on my understanding of this guy. As long as you take care of food, shelter, and some pocket money. He will be completely devoted to you. Don’t you need an accountant? This guy is perfect!

Gardenia Blossom: Uh... Master, you must have a reason for saying that. Then I'll cook more potatoes.

Crazy Mantian: Yeah! Cook more and don’t bring out the braised pork or anything like that! ! And if you use him, I'll urge him to take the advanced exam! See you later~

Silently he pulled out a large basket of leftover potatoes from the space, attracting Jian Yang to watch. "Why did a whole box suddenly come out?" Zhi Zhi has never liked eating potatoes, and Jianyang knows that.

"Master said... Senior likes to eat." He blinked twice and said, "And what else... Master told me to hide the delicious food. You can't take out the braised pork tonight. We have a potato feast."

"what?"

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