Therefore, adhering to the idea of ​​​​looking at it a little bit, Jia Luo put all the disappointment thoughts behind him at this time, and has already taken the initiative to think about the bright side.

This is probably the person who can see it.

Jia Luo thought to himself, at least he has a useful skill, which is not too bad.

It's better than being busy for a long time and not getting anything.

It can be regarded as a gain.

And the protection of the ancient evil, although the name sounds very evil, with the word "evil" in the name, but the word "ancient" also adds a lot of force.

It sounds like some final big move, and it feels invincible when used.

Of course, Jia Luo would definitely not think that he was invincible. In fact, it proved that even the body of the ancient evil was not good enough in this world.

After all, if it was strong enough, it wouldn't stay in the ring on his hand.

It is also indirectly said by the system that although it is resisting very stubbornly, it is still useless.

But it is still useful against weaker enemies.

Jia Luo's mind has changed, and he nodded in satisfaction. He thinks this reward is okay.

As the saying goes, a small amount makes a lot, slowly accumulate skills, and sooner or later one day you will be able to kill small soldiers in seconds without using foreign aid (this is not because Jia Luo thinks it is shameless to use foreign aid, but because he thinks foreign aid is not reliable). Overcome the descendant clone of the old ruler...!

As for the main body, Jia Luo has no hope.

The system interface disappears.

Jia Luo's gaze refocused in front of his eyes, and then he turned his head to look at the female reporter, and saw the female reporter looking at him gracefully and quietly, with a calm expression, clear eyes, like a clear spring, and a faint fragrance on her body, elegant And long.

It has to be said that if personality is not considered, then the temperament and appearance of the female reporter are indeed pleasing to the eye.

"But the character is not so good."

Jia Luo sighed thoughtlessly.

This kind of idiomatic sentence pattern, the female reporter can understand it as soon as she hears it, and while looking at her, Jia Luo sighed, the female reporter didn't understand what he meant, she raised her brows:

"Are you talking about me? I think my character is perfect!"

"Is this also called perfection?"

Jia Luo looked surprised: "Do you have any misunderstanding about perfection?"

The female reporter chuckled, "Where am I not perfect?"

"I feel that everything is so perfect for me, and I have no regrets from the beginning to the end."

If other people say that she is not perfect, then she will naturally say very modestly that no one is perfect.But since Jia Luo said it, then she naturally didn't need to be polite, that's what she thought, and there was no problem with her being perfect.

"It's about feeling good about yourself."

Gallo said speechlessly.

The female reporter didn't continue the question, she didn't really care what other people think about her personality.

What Gallo said about feeling good about himself was right.

The female reporter looked at Jia Luo curiously, "Is this all right?"

"All right."

Jia Luo feels that coming here this time, although it is difficult to say whether metaphysics is useful or not—if metaphysics really knows whether it is useful, then it is not metaphysics.

However, please be comforted, metaphysics is not like this.

"So what are you doing here?"

The female reporter asked curiously.

"Awaken the racial talent."

Gallo said casually.

The female reporter heard Jia Luo revealing the fact that she was not human again. After a second pause, she asked, "...Excuse me, what race are you?"

Jia Luo froze for a moment, is there still a need to ask this question: "Human beings."

He didn't have any tentacles on him, so he was just an ordinary human being.

Humans don't have the ability to awaken racial innate abilities!

The female reporter really didn't know what to say for a while.

But she didn't care too much. After all, it wasn't once or twice that he didn't tell the truth, so of course she wouldn't believe that Jia Luo was a human being. Maybe he used to be a human being, but now he has mutated into an indescribable existence... …The female reporter thought so, and said casually:

"I don't know why I'm in school anymore. You basically never came to school, and it's basically useless to say you will come to school last time."

Jia Luo coughed violently: "Why did it suddenly involve studying?"

"It's just to vent my depression, and being a teacher is quite tiring." The female reporter glanced at Jia Luo and said.

"That's true."

Jia Luo nodded. After all, he is considered a professor. It is good that he does not usually attend classes. When he is in class, his brain boils when he thinks about the textbooks. It is really exhausting.

"Especially for the midterm exam papers, I didn't expect high school students to be so exhausted in writing the questions."

The female reporter exhaled lightly, and said that she was really tired.

"Well, it's very tiring to write a question..." It suddenly turned into a complaint meeting between the teachers, Jia Luo suddenly thought in his heart.

Just when he was about to continue talking, he froze for a moment: "Midterm exam?"

He just remembered that Yukinoshita had told him before that the midterm exam was coming.

"Well, I still have to go to the midterm exam, so I can't be too thorny."

And when Jia Luo was talking to himself like this, the female reporter looked at Jia Luo with a strange expression:

"The midterm exam is over today."

"Uh...why don't I know?"

Jia Luo asked in a daze, why didn't he know anything about it...

The female reporter had a speechless expression of "you don't have any points in your heart".

"No, I went to class yesterday."

Gallo said with certainty.

Anyway, he didn't hear the teacher say, students, the midterm exam is coming, you have to work hard and don't plagiarize.School exams can be plagiarized, what about the college entrance examination?So it's still up to you.

"Because that's what I said a few days ago."

The female reporter felt like she was about to laugh, but she still tensed up and didn't smile.

Jia Luo sighed inwardly. It was a rare time to cheat by barrage, but it ended before it even started.

"Sure enough, I have nothing to do with studying!"

Gallo said a few words with emotion.

Afterwards, he said a few casual words to the female reporter, and then teleported back to his home.

……

……

After finishing some things, Jia Luo came to his room and was tidying up his desk, organizing the holy scriptures he had written, and the Necronomicon for reference, when suddenly a magical device from Mita came a message.

Jia Luo froze for a moment, then looked at the message, and was immediately stunned.

[Notify Professor Galactus of Planet Galactus about the midterm exam of the language class in R'lyeh]

"midterm?!"

Gallo was a little confused.

……

……

PS, learning makes people happy, and exams make people overjoyed

Chapter 820 A Clear Stream in Mitali

When he came back from the female reporter, he had perfectly missed the midterm exam that he just mentioned.

He still sighed a little, lamenting that he missed the exam again, the previous few times he missed it without knowing it, this time he originally thought about taking the exam, but he didn't expect to pass it again by mistake.

"Am I so unrelated to the exam?"

Jia Luo was still a little embarrassed at first, but he never expected that he would receive a message from the University of Michigan that the midterm exam was about to take place.

"In this way, it's not that I have nothing to do with the exam, but I have nothing to say about being tested. Maybe I'm more suitable to take the exam for others!"

Jia Luo sighed in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but think in his heart - from being tested to testing others, this must be growth!

"Sunday is a professor at an American university, and he is usually a student of Sobu High School... To be honest, I have never seen a student who grows so fast in my life...except me."

Jia Luo complained to himself speechlessly.

wait...

Jia Luo suddenly thought of something, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment, and asked the audience:

"Do colleges have midterm exams?"

Before time travel, Jia Luo was still a high school student after all, so of course he also wanted to live in college, and according to what he knew, college didn't require monthly exams and midterm exams, only the final exam was enough.

This is what high school students yearn for the most.

Is it because the university does not need monthly exams and midterm exams are all deceptive?

Or is it actually not what I think it is at all?

Jia Luo suddenly felt curious.

He raised his head to look at the barrage floating in front of him, and soon saw the popular science barrage besides the audience who were also surprised.

Then it turned out to be different from what he thought.

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