The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Phoenix emblem.

For some reason, the moment Rong Ling heard these three words, Rong Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a sense of déjà vu.

On the opposite side, Chu You pursed her lips, waiting intently for Rong Ling's reaction.

Rong Ling took a deep breath before reaching out his hand: "Hello."

She originally planned to shake her hand casually, but she didn't expect Chu You—oh no Feng Xihui to hold her hand tightly: "I hope Teacher Rong can take care of her in the future."

Because it was a robot, Feng Xihui's fingers were icy cold, with a strong sense of aggression, which made Rong Ling's whole body tense up.

Fortunately, she let go quickly and took her hand back.

Rong Ling pursed his lower lip and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Having nothing to say, after a brief conversation, Rong Ling left first.

Back at the villa, Rong Ling was alone in the huge villa, and even her footsteps echoed.

Rong Ling is not the original body who is used to living alone. It was good to have Chu You as company in the past, but now he doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

The electronic housekeeper became X again, and the nutritious meals made by the machine were not to Rong Ling's liking, which made her miss Chu You's craftsmanship.

It's a pity that Chu You should be busy in the laboratory now, and I'm afraid he will never cook for himself again.

After eating, Rong Ling lay on the sofa and played games for a while before washing up and going to bed.

As a result, she lay on the bed, and she began to toss and turn, unable to sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the images of the horror novels and movies he had read appeared in front of his eyes. In the dark, the sound of the wind outside the window or the slightest noise could make Rong Ling tremble with fear.

Helpless, she let out a long sigh, turned on the bedside lamp, sat up, and lay down in the dormant cabin that she hadn't used for a long time.

Well, in this narrow space, I really feel a lot more secure.

The temperature of the dormant chamber is suitable, and it will automatically emit a hypnotic blue light. Rong Ling turned on his side and fell asleep.

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The next morning, Rong Ling was woken up by the alarm clock.

She turned off the alarm clock casually, turned over and fell into a deep sleep, and did not wake up naturally until more than an hour later.

"Master, good morning." As soon as she opened her eyes, X's voice reminded her sweetly, "Today's breakfast is oatmeal soaked in milk, fried bread, and a boiled egg. Next, I will broadcast today's itinerary for you. At ten o'clock in the morning, Academy of Sciences Attend a meeting..."

"Wait!" Rong Ling, who was yawning, paused. She looked at the time, and it was already nine forty.

Oops, we're going to be late!

Rong Ling turned over and crawled out of the dormant compartment, but fell to the ground suddenly because he moved too fast.

With a bang, his knee hit the hard floor, and Rong Ling felt that his bones were about to be smashed.

But she didn't care so much, she washed her face and brushed her teeth, hurriedly put on the clothes that X had prepared for herself, and rushed out the door with a slice of bread in her hand.

When Rong Ling arrived at the Academy of Sciences, the meeting had already started for more than ten minutes.

Like being late for college, Rong Ling tiptoed in through the back door and found a seat to sit down.

The person who convened the meeting was Dean Shu Ning. She met Rong Ling's eyes, and quickly pretended not to see her and continued to speak: "So next, our new plan should be brought up..."

When Rong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he realized that the person beside him was Chu You.

She didn't seem to be interested in this kind of meeting, she leaned back on the back of the chair, folded her arms around her chest, with a slight coldness in her expression.

Rong Ling didn't intend to look any further, just when he was about to turn his head, he suddenly heard someone beside him whispering, "Did you oversleep?"

The voice was so low that only Rong Ling could hear it, she couldn't help blushing, and hummed in a low voice.

"Looks like X doesn't work that well."

Feng Xihui was telling the truth. After all, when she was the housekeeper, Rong Ling never overslept, because she would be woken up by a delicious breakfast every morning.

Unexpectedly, she would take the initiative to bring up the matter of becoming her housekeeper. Before Rong Ling could figure out how to answer, Shu Ning's voice suddenly sounded in front: "Rong Ling."

"Huh?" She suddenly recovered.

"The Academy of Sciences intends to cooperate with you and Feng Xihui to develop new spacecraft technology. Do you have any opinions?"

Cooperation?

Rong Ling subconsciously turned his head to look at Feng Xihui.

She seemed to have known about it for a long time and didn't respond.

That being the case, Rong Ling has nothing to worry about: "No problem for now."

"Okay, the relevant materials will be sent to you after the meeting." Shu Ning then started the next topic.

Until the end of the meeting, Rong Ling deliberately stayed behind and asked her, "Why do you suddenly want me to cooperate with Feng Xihui?"

"I can't help it." Shu Ning shrugged, and she drank dry mouth after the meeting, "Although Feng Xihui is a genius, she doesn't seem to be very enthusiastic about scientific research these days. Monitor her personally."

"Then you can find someone else, not necessarily me."

For some reason, although she misses Chu You's cooking, as long as she thinks of getting along with her, Rong Ling feels a slight resistance in his heart.

Especially after she changed her name to Feng Xihui.

"Do you think we haven't thought about it? It's just that Feng Xihui doesn't listen to the academic advice of other seniors at all, and thinks that young students are too clumsy. After much deliberation, the task of cooperating with her can only be entrusted to you."

Saying that, Shu Ning patted Rong Ling's shoulder: "Don't worry, at least you are the one who researched her, so she should listen to your opinion to some extent."

That's not necessarily the case, thinking of what Chu You did in the original world, Rong Ling cursed.

However, Shu Ning's tongue was so good that he finally persuaded Rong Ling and Feng Xihui to work together.

The laboratory shared by the two is very large, and the equipment and instruments are all up-to-date, and they can let them play their best.

While Rong Ling was waiting for the materials to be printed out, Feng Xihui, who was passing by, suddenly stopped: "Your knee hurt?"

"Huh?" Rong Ling just remembered this matter.

The knee that hit the floor in the morning has already swollen a big red envelope after half a day.

Because Rong Ling is wearing a short skirt, this place is red.The swelling was particularly conspicuous on her fair and tender skin.

"It's nothing." She pulled the skirt down, trying to cover it, "It will be fine in two days."

Feng Xihui narrowed his eyes, didn't speak, got up and left.

But soon, when Rong Ling thought the incident was over, Feng Xihui returned with another plaster in his hand: "This is a medicine for wounds, and it should heal faster if you apply it."

"Okay, thank you."

Rong Ling, who was sitting on the seat drinking water, was about to put down the cup in his hand to catch the plaster when Feng Xihui squatted down.She came forward, wrapping her long fingers around her ankles.

Touched by her cold skin in such a private/intimate position, Rong Ling froze all over, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his feet, but was restrained even more tightly by Feng Xihui.

"Don't move," she whispered.

Sensing that her strength was far greater than his own, Rong Ling froze and really didn't dare to move anymore.

Feng Xihui just unscrewed the cap of the ointment and squeezed out some milk.Put the white ointment on the fingertips, and then gently apply it to Rong Ling's injured area.

Her technique was gentle, because she was too close, Rong Ling could even feel Feng Xihui's breath on her skin.

As long as the past century, Feng Xihui finally let go of his hand: "Okay."

"En." Rong Ling whispered, it took a long time to retract his foot that was hanging in mid-air.

She murmured: "Thank you..."

"You're welcome." Feng Xihui still had no emotion in his tone, "Does it still hurt if you try it?"

It's not a magic medicine, how could the effect be so fast?

Rong Ling murmured in her heart, but just to avoid blowing Feng Xihui's affection, she stood up and took two steps.

"Huh?" Rong Ling was confused for a moment.

Is it her illusion, it seems that the pain is really gone, even the red.The swelling has also been eliminated a lot.

Of course Rong Ling didn't notice the spiritual power that flashed through Feng Xihui's fingertips when Feng Xihui applied the medicine for her.

At this moment, Feng Xihui had already put down the ointment, wiped his hands with alcohol, and started his work.

With a focused look, she slid her finger in front of the screen, flipping through important data.

Rong Ling couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and conspiracy theories popped up in his mind.

Does Feng Xihui really want to work for the Academy of Sciences?

Could it be that before she knew it, she had already hooked up with people from Wall Star, doing things that were internal and external?

After all, in the original world, she has not forgotten the disaster this robot brought to the blue planet.

At this moment, Feng Xihui, who noticed her gaze, turned his head sideways: "What's the matter?"

"No, no." Rong Ling hurriedly said, trying to cover up.

"Then you can come and have a look, how about this design?"

Rong Ling walked up to Feng Xihui, only to realize that she had already outlined the outline of the spaceship she was planning to design.

The spaceship they are going to design this time is not for people's livelihood, but may be used in military battles, so there is no room for sloppy.

Of course, Rong Ling has to be serious about his personal tasks: "Is it made of fully transparent glass, will the safety performance be reduced?"

Feng Xihui discussed with her one by one.

The consideration of the two of them was not enough, so Rong Ling simply dialed another real-time video call to discuss with several other experts.

It wasn't until dark that the craft's creation plan had a vague outline.

Having not rested all day, Rong Ling yawned a little tiredly after hanging up the call.

She packed her messenger bag, it was time to go home and rest.

"Are you hungry?" Feng Xihui asked suddenly.

It seems... no, to be precise, I am really hungry.

"I guess X can't make anything that suits your taste." Feng Xihui put on the windbreaker casually, "Go to my house for dinner, my house is very close to here."

So, Rong Ling followed Feng Xihui away in a daze.

Feng Xihui's home is indeed very close to the Academy of Sciences. She lives in a villa provided by the state, and it takes only 2 minutes to drive there.

Rong Ling originally thought that the dinner Feng Xihui talked about was made by the electronic housekeeper, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered the room, she walked out of the kitchen, washed her hands and took out the ingredients from the refrigerator.

Now that the relationship between the two of them is no longer master and servant, Rong Ling is of course ashamed to sit and wait for her to bring the delicious food, so he also followed into the kitchen.

But Feng Xihui doesn't need her help: "It's just frying steak, it will be ready soon."

"Is there really nothing that needs my help?" Rong Ling asked standing beside her.

Feng Xihui caught a glimpse of her embarrassed expression: "You can wash the fruit first and eat it yourself."

Rong Ling followed her words and opened the refrigerator in the corner.

All kinds of food inside are packed in fresh-keeping bags or glass boxes, and placed neatly next to each other, which looks like Feng Xihui's meticulous style.

Rong Ling chose the bag of grapes closest to him, took it out, cleaned it, put it in a fruit plate, and tasted one by himself.

The light green grapes have a milky aroma, are sweet, and have no seeds.

Rong Ling couldn't help but ate another one.

Feng Xihui noticed her movements from the corner of her eye: "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Rong Ling answered her, "very sweet."

She seemed to think of something again, and glanced at Feng Xihui.

At the moment she was frying meat and her hands were too busy, Rong Ling was embarrassed to eat alone, so she picked up a grape and brought it to Feng Xihui's lips: "Would you like to try it?"

Feng Xihui stopped.

She didn't say anything, and took a bite of the grape between Rong Ling's fingers, leaving half of it in her hand, as if she was reluctant to finish it.

Rong Ling raised his hands eagerly, and after waiting for a few seconds, Feng Xihui bowed his head again.Live the other half of the grapes.

The tip of her soft tongue seemed to lick Rong Ling's fingertips.

Rong Ling withdrew his hand abruptly as if he had been electrocuted by something.

Seeing Feng Xihui's calm expression, she calmed down: "How does it taste?"

"It's really sweet."

Feng Xihui spoke plainly, but Rong Ling's heart skipped a beat.

The two dined by the window, and the sky was full of stars outside the window. In the early summer night, you can still see the Milky Way scenery similar to that on Earth.

The room was quiet, and there was the crisp sound of knives and forks colliding with the porcelain plate. When Rong Ling tasted the first bite of steak, he couldn't help squinting: "It's delicious."

Sure enough, it is worthy of Chu You's craftsmanship.

"If you like, you can often come to my house to eat."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Rong Ling didn't refuse, and took another big mouthful of meat.

Of course Rong Ling couldn't just leave after eating, so he just rested at Feng Xihui's house for a while.

Sitting on the sofa in front of the TV in the living room, Rong Ling ate the after-dinner fruit salad, and casually picked up the popular variety show.

The funny clips in variety shows should make people laugh, but her expression became more and more serious.

Feng Xihui noticed something was wrong with her: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Rong Ling hurriedly shook his head, but couldn't hide his gloom.

It just occurred to her that if she hadn't come to this world, she would be having dinner with her parents and watching TV at this time, and the whole family would be sitting in the living room laughing.

Thinking like this, Rong Ling called out the system: "After I leave, how will my family be?"

"..." The system was silent for a few seconds, "Don't worry, the time in this world is different from your original world. One year in this world is only worth 1 minute in that world. Your parents are sleeping now."

In this way, less than ten seconds passed in the real world.

Rong Ling's mood improved a lot: "I see."

Sitting on the carpet, she didn't notice the strange look in Feng Xihui's eyes behind her.

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But even so, Rong Ling still spends most of his time in the laboratory every day, hoping to develop a weapon that can compete with Woerxing soon.

Seeing this, Feng Xihui had no choice but to help Rong Ling less tired.

"Look, let me say that you are more effective." In the office, Shu Ning said to Rong Ling, "With your supervision, Teacher Feng's progress is much faster than before."

"Perhaps." Rong Ling didn't notice it.

It's just that she often goes to Feng Xihui's house for dinner, and she feels that her cooking skills are getting better and better.

Sometimes Rong Ling was too lazy to go back, and would simply rest at Feng Xihui's house.

In this way, more than a month has passed, and the latest spacecraft has finally been developed.

This is probably the fastest research and development in Zhanlanxing's history. The first test flight of the spacecraft was of course conducted by the backbone of the team, Feng Xihui and Rong Ling.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Rong Ling could feel the spaceship rising slowly, and the scenery on the ground became smaller and smaller.

"Are you nervous?" Feng Xihui, the co-pilot, asked.

It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous, after all, the scenery in front of him was unobstructed, and the sudden sense of weightlessness made Rong Ling raise his head stiffly.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Xihui suddenly stretched out his hand and covered the back of Rong Ling's hand, "I will always be by your side."

With her words, Rong Ling's heart became strangely more stable.

"Can I ask you a question?" she said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"How do you suddenly know so many things?"

After all, Chu You in the original world also started to awaken after going to Woer Star, but Chu You in this world must have awakened too early.

"I don't know either." Feng Xihui lied without blushing, "It's like suddenly mastering these technologies."

"I see." Rong Ling did not doubt her statement.

After all, there are so many things in this world beyond your imagination.

Talking to Feng Xihui greatly diverted Rong Ling's attention and tension, and when she recovered, the scenery in front of her had changed.

Rong Ling couldn't help opening his eyes wide: "It's so beautiful."

Across the curved transparent glass, there are countless stars twinkling outside the window, and occasionally a spaceship flies by, like a shooting star.

This boundless night is like silent water, not scary, but warm like returning to a mother's embrace.

Rong Ling couldn't help but be amazed.

"Do you like it?" Feng Xihui asked out loud.

"Ah."

She hooked the corner of her lips: "I like it too."

It was only now that Rong Ling noticed that it was the first time he saw a smile on Feng Xihui's face?

But the smile was very faint, and soon, she returned to her usual expressionless face.

The pictures of the two in the spaceship were transmitted to the monitoring center on the ground in real time.

In front of the big screen, a staff member couldn't help but speak:

"Why do I feel that Teacher Feng and Teacher Rong seem to be dating at public expense?"

"What kind of relationship are you talking about? Teacher Jiafeng is an emotionless robot, and Rong Ling is not interested in anything other than scientific research. It's no wonder these two can talk."

"That said, wouldn't it be more exciting."

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All in all, the test of the new spaceship went very smoothly, which made Rong Ling feel that he was one step closer to going home.

At the same time, the baby Madu bred was born.

Rong Ling had never held a child before, she was wrapped in swaddling clothes, she closed her eyes and made a sound, like a small peanut, and as light as a ball of cotton.

Rong Ling was at a loss, and couldn't help wondering whether he could take good care of her.

"You can give her a name." Before leaving, Ma Du said solemnly.

Rong Ling couldn't remember it for the time being, she was stunned for a moment: "Today happens to be the summer solstice, so why not call her Xia Zhi."

The little girl who used to have only one code name now has her own name.

Although there were two babysitters who followed Xiao Xia Zhi to Rong Ling's house, Rong Ling's not-so-leisure life was filled.

Now she doesn't even have time to go to Feng Xihui's house for dinner after get off work, but can't wait to go home to see Xiao Xiazhi.

Originally, Rong Ling thought that the arrival of this child would cause her a lot of trouble, but instead it made her laugh a lot more.

The little baby would open its wet eyes like black grapes and smile at Rong Ling, and would hold onto her fingers tightly and would not let go.

Rong Ling himself hadn't even noticed that when he looked at her, a smile appeared on his face.

Soon, just over three months passed.

This day happened to be the new year in the Zhanlanxing calendar, and the two nursery aunts asked Rong Ling for leave, saying they were going home for the holidays.

Anyway, with X's help, I have nothing to do during the holidays, so I should be able to take care of them. Rong Ling let them go back for the New Year without worry.

To Rong Ling's surprise, Xia Zhi suddenly developed a fever that night.

Waking up by X who was monitoring the child's condition in his sleep, Rong Ling hurriedly got up from the bed and came to the crib.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and the baby was really scalded like a fireball. Rong Ling hurriedly picked up the baby and drove to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, the doctor on duty poured down like a basin of cold water: "I'm sorry, because there have been no newborns for many years, our hospital has no pediatrician, and now no one can see the child's illness."

Rong Ling didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly called Ma Du.

The horse who was awakened from sleep was silent for a while: "You mean, she is sick?"

"That's right." Rong Ling said, "She has a serious fever now."

"It's okay, if she dies, you can send it to me."

"What are you talking about?" Rong Ling wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

"A child who will get sick is a failure, and there is no need to save it." Ma Du replied, "But you can send her body over. Through anatomical research, I can avoid such problems next time."

A baby was crying in his arms, before Rong Ling hung up the conversation with Ma Du, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are the one who should be damned, not her."

Taking a deep breath, Rong Ling calmed himself down.

She must find another way, someone must be able to save Xia Zhi...

A figure suddenly appeared in Rong Ling's mind.

For some reason, she inexplicably felt that Feng Xihui would definitely be able to do it.

Without hesitation, she dialed Feng Xihui's cell phone.

"Hello?" The voice of the person opposite was clear, as if he hadn't slept at all.

"Can you help me?" Hearing this familiar voice, Rong Ling sniffed, "Xia Zhi is sick."

"Where are you now?"

Rong Ling told the location of the hospital.

"You go home now." Feng Xihui said, "I'll be right there."

Rong Ling had no other choice but to go home and wait for Feng Xihui.

Fortunately, Feng Xihui came very quickly, hardly making Rong Ling wait anxiously.

The crying of the child being cared by Rong Ling became smaller and smaller, she was a little at a loss, she didn't know what to do, her eyes were also red.

"Show me the baby."

Although he was annoyed that Rong Ling almost forgot himself for this child these days, Feng Xihui still spoke out.