Interstellar Feng Shui Master

Gu Miao: The core values ​​of socialism seem to be challenged

"Peach trees were originally planted in the cafeteria?" Qiu Yanping's eyes flashed, and he looked at the old principal and asked in a deep voice.

The old headmaster was taken aback by Qiu Yanping's cold and serious face, stammered a little, and said, "Yes, yes, it was destroyed later, so I hired a gardener and planted some other trees, But after all, it is not as beautiful as the original Taolin."

Qiu Yanping's expression softened slightly when he heard the words, gardener?He put a tepid smile on his face again, and said, "I think this forest is also good, with a special flavor. When will the old principal introduce that gardener to me? Coincidentally, I also asked him to create a garden for my backyard. Decorate the layout." Qiu Yanping opened his eyes and said nonsense, as for his small bachelor apartment, where did the backyard come from?

The old principal didn't doubt that he was there, nodded and said, "Then let's see when you are free some other day."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, how about today?"

"..." The old headmaster's face froze, and he said with a dry smile, "Okay, I'll look for the contact information at that time." The temper is really urgent.

Qiu Yanping didn't expect his set of words to come up with some content. He followed the old headmaster back to the headmaster's office. The old headmaster looked at his messy office, smiled a little uncontrollably with an old face, and said , "Mr. Qiu wait a moment, I'll look for it. Mr. Qiu might as well sit here for a while and drink some tea."

After the old principal's words fell, Qiu Yanping saw a robot just up to his waist running out of the old principal's office. It had a round and bulging belly. With a metal casing, a pot of tea and two small teacups were handed out.

Qiu Yanping blinked, took a small sip from one of the small cups of tea, the taste was lightly fragrant, and the aftertaste was long, but Qiu Yanping was not a refined tea lover, so he couldn't tell what was so good about this tea.

In his previous life, the emperor also rewarded him with some tribute tea, which were highly regarded by his concubines, even if it was only a small dish, it was a symbol of being favored, but it is a pity that Qiu Yanping neither tastes tea nor loves tea, those tribute teas are hard to buy He ordered his servants to make tea eggs, which were consumed like a cow chewing peonies.

——The tea eggs are delicious, he can eat two or three every morning.

"If Mr. Qiu likes to drink this tea, I will give Mr. Qiu some." The old principal said while looking for it.

Qiu Yanping licked his lips, moistened his slightly dry lips with tea, and said, "Okay, but there is no rush, the principal should contact the gardener first."

Although he is not a person who tastes tea, if he has something to accept, he will never refuse it.

The old headmaster coughed slightly in embarrassment. The master gardener would get in touch with him at the beginning, and he was the one who took the initiative to get in touch. He can't remember exactly how he got in touch. Although he left his contact information later, it is not what StarCraft is used to today. The contact information of the optical brain, the other party left a note with the residential address written on it, but now he doesn't know where he stuffed it.

The old headmaster felt that the air seemed a bit stuffy. He raised his head and glanced at Qiu Yanping who was waiting for him with a smile outside the door, and felt that the sweat on his body became more and more cheerful.

The old headmaster racked his brains to figure out where he had thrown it. After thinking for a long time, he sorted out most of the messy office by the way, and finally let him find the half-folded paper. "So it's here! It's hard for me to find it." The old headmaster let out a sigh, and finally found it.

Qiu Yanping put down the teacup and walked over, took a look at the paper, raised his eyebrows, "It's pretty close to the college." It's just two streets away from the college's back playground.

"Let's go, principal." Qiu Yanping said, looking at the old principal with a smile.

The old principal had just picked up the teacup and drank his saliva. Hearing what Qiu Yanping said, he quickly swallowed the tea in his mouth and nodded, "Let's go." My younger generation, I am really becoming more and more inconsiderate of the elderly.

After class, Gu Wenye heard some students say that it was rare to see the old principal leave the school once, so he subconsciously paid attention to it. Hearing that Qiu Yanping went out with the old principal, he became curious, but he didn't deliberately look for them After all, he is not familiar with Qiu Yanping, there is no need to tell him where he is going, and he should not go to consult.

He slid his wheelchair to the arena where Wang Ge attended class. In the arena that was the size of several football fields, Wang Ge and a hundred or so students stood in the center, and beside each student stood a two-meter-high Metal armor.Gu Wenye found a corner to stay, watching Wang Ge train those students, as if he saw himself when he was a student again.

Wang Ge noticed that Gu Wenye was coming, he nodded slightly to greet Gu Wenye, and Gu Wenye waved his hand slightly, indicating that he should not worry about himself.After seeing Wang Ge, he continued his lecture. The interaction between the two people was extremely fast and subtle. In addition, Gu Wenye habitually hid his aura, so no one else noticed that there was another person in the arena.

"The control of the mecha must be extremely precise. Therefore, before your mental strength is not enough to shake the specially made mecha in front of you, it is absolutely forbidden to touch the exclusive training mecha in the academy. You all hear clearly Did I say it?" Wang Ge's voice was as loud as thunder, and he glanced at his students with calm eyes, the sharp eyes like a hawk made the students shiver slightly.

"Now, you can start practicing." Wang Ge dismissed the queue of students on the spot. Gu Wenye slid his wheelchair over, and heard three or four students who were farther away from Wang Ge discussing the students who had lost their mental power in the college. Riot accident.

Gu Wenye lowered his eyes slightly, and he unconsciously slowed down the scrolling speed a little, enough for him to listen to most of the students' gossip.

"I heard that since Fu Yangsheng's incident happened, the lecturer has specially studied this mecha."

"I heard from my brother that when he was promoted to the same class as Fu Yangsheng, the mecha was like going crazy, entangled Fu Yangsheng's mental power and snatched it away, forcibly destroying people."

"God..."

"Later, lecturer Wang Ge came to save people, and that mecha even attacked the lecturer!"

"Who controls the mecha?"

"The weirdest thing is here. No one is manipulating this mecha. At least in the effective range of the on-site operation at that time, no one has any trace of manipulating the mecha. This mecha attacks students and lecturers as if it has self-awareness, otherwise At that time, this matter would not be called the human puppet mech incident."

"Just talk nonsense, no one controls the mecha, and the mecha can attack people by itself?"

"Believe it or not! Anyway, my brother was at the scene, and he told me so!"

Gu Wenye looked up at Wang Ge, and Wang Ge showed him a somewhat bitter smile. Obviously, the voices of these students' discussions were enough for the instructor with keen five senses to hear, but Wang Ge didn't want to talk about these things with the students, so his attitude was to ignore them. Let it go.

"The effective range of this operation...is it estimated based on the maximum and minimum mental power of the people present at that time?" Gu Wenye asked softly.

Wang Ge nodded.

A thought crossed Gu Wenye's mind. If someone's mental power was strong enough to cross such a range and control the mech to attack from a very far away, then most people at that time thought that the mecha had self-awareness, and it was reasonable. .But can anyone really do it?Even if he has such an extreme range, without the help of other drugs or props, it is almost impossible to do it.

Medicines and props that can expand one's spiritual power are almost hard to find. If you have money and power, you might be able to get a very precious vial.

Gu Wenye didn't say this idea, he came to Wang Ge mainly because of the bruise on Wang Ge's neck.The two fingers that Qiu Yanping gestured earlier lingered in his mind.

Who can attack a retired instructor at close range, leave such scars and retreat completely without the other party noticing?

Gu Wenye's intuition from fighting for many years made Gu Wenye extremely vigilant about it.

"Speaking of which, you didn't notice it when you were sleeping last night..." Gu Wenye didn't speak, but his pupils shrank suddenly.His gaze was fixed on Wang Ge's neck, where the two bluish-purple fingerprint bruises that were clearly visible in the morning had completely disappeared now!