Artificial Wizard Growth Log

Xia Zuo had been busy for a long time before meeting Pang Jiuzhou in Professor An's dormitory.

The operation was scheduled the night before. Xia Zuo originally planned to have the operation completed in 10 minutes at night. He went back to the dormitory to preview the homework for the next day, and he also had self-study courses.

He has already learned the high school courses by himself, but compared with the elementary school courses that he can understand without reading and the junior high school courses that can be understood at a glance, the high school courses that are not compulsory academic affairs are much more difficult. It cannot be fully grasped, and the teacher's explanation is needed.

But... If he asks their battlefield first aid teacher about high school biology questions, he will definitely be ordered by the gentle-looking but fierce female guide professor not to enter her class for the rest of his life.

He has only one choice, which is online courses.

Between cheap recorded videos and expensive online face-to-face teaching guidance, Xia Zuo only thought for a second before choosing video teaching.

The specific reason is, of course, that he has no money.

Of course Li Daolin didn't remember to give his adopted son pocket money. Li Chaoge gave some to Xia Zuo before sending him to school, but she herself was a college student without a job, so she couldn't give Xia Zuo much money.

Xia Zuo's current expenses in school come from his allowance as a military reserve.

Enough for his life in school, what if he didn't miss the delicious chocolate, accidentally broke into the snack section of the online shopping mall, and didn't control his hands?

The eight boxes of chocolates that left Pang Jiuzhou speechless cost one-fifth of Xia Zuo's allowance, and the rest of the money was only enough for his food expenses.

The android boy said that he has no regrets at all.

...But he has no way to choose a more efficient online guidance, and can only spend time watching videos.

Invisibly, it reduces the learning efficiency.

What Xia Zuo chose in the end was to reduce the sleep time that had been reduced again and again.

...It is the rhythm of exchanging life for chocolate.

The cyborg has a very tight schedule for himself. In the spare time between two projects, if he is not eating, then he is on the road. When the operation was notified the day before yesterday, the obsessive-compulsive Xia Zuo felt a little uncomfortable.

All projects have to be postponed for 10 minutes, plus the time for traveling, half an hour.

Well, time, squeeze, there will always be.

As a result, after Pang Kyushu left the dormitory, the artificial man who had doubts about the time used his consciousness to manipulate the terminal that had just been installed on the back of his neck, and checked the time.

Then Xia Zuo went blank.

Why is it already the second night?

Didn't he go to class all day on Friday?

He didn't take the theory class of field weapon instruction, the theory class of the basic structure of the Zerg, and the three armed skeleton exercises in the afternoon!

As an unconscious obsessive-compulsive disorder, Xia Zuo was heartbroken.

Fortunately, he was born with weak feelings, and he forcibly suppressed the feeling of stuffiness. He immediately calculated the time required for making up lessons and delayed self-study, preview and review items, and then pulled out his already extremely bloated schedule in his mind, and found that There is no time to insert him.

The daily sleep has been reduced to two hours, is it possible to reduce it again?

"Sorry," the nerve terminal, which is more intelligent than the brick-like terminal, pronounced in his brain for the first time, "Your sleep time has been reduced to a dangerous value. For your safety, if you insist on reducing, this opportunity will notify you Your roommate."

"...Why did you inform him?"

"Before your roommate left, he told you about sleep problems. This machine thinks your roommate can prevent you from continuing to self-harm."

"..."

Before Pang Kyushu left, he seemed to have said something.

But didn't he say later, "Don't cry if you lose the assessment"?Could this be a provocation?

The cyborg with a negative EQ is puzzled.

His smart terminal is still chattering.

"Good sleep, good diet, and good exercise are the key to having a healthy body. In order to live a long life, please take care of your body."

"Longevity."

"Yes."

"OK then."

With the goal of staying alive, Xia Zuo, who was moved by longevity, went to bed before twelve o'clock for the first time.

Before falling asleep, he stared at the ceiling and thought, fish porridge is delicious.

Pang Kyushu's taste in food is still very good.

The next day was the weekend, but Xia Zuo got up early in the morning.

Not only was there Professor An's elective course in the morning, but he had an OCD attack last night and worriedly checked his attendance. When he saw the three bright red [absent], he was heartbroken for a moment and went through the school rules again.

After checking the school rules, he confirmed that he needed to make up the leave slip. The elective course on weekends started half an hour later than usual in the morning. In this half hour, he went to Ms. Mary's office. He didn't like Xia Zuo at all. When Ms. Mary caught him and reprimanded him, even the other teachers in the same office changed their expressions when they heard her scolding. Only Xia Zuo stood peacefully in the storm of spittle stars, like a deaf man.

Of course Xia Zuo is not deaf.

It's just that although some of Ms. Mary's words were vicious, they were a bit cryptic, Xia Zuo didn't understand him.

Ms. Mary did not mean to make him late. There were 3 minutes before the start of the elective class. She stopped scolding and picked up the mug.

"From here to the ninth teaching building, with your speed, you should be able to arrive just before the class bell rings."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Then what are you doing standing here, get lost."

"Yes, ma'am."

He rolled out mellowly, stepped on the bell to enter the classroom, and sat in his exclusive seat.

Under Professor An's smiling eyes, he panted and opened the book to the specified number of pages.

Lesson begins.

After the whole morning, the expression of the boy android is like this: ==

Today's "Application of Mathematics and Computing on the Battlefield" still doesn't understand a single word.

This is the last time for Professor An's elective class.

After the gentle middle-aged man announced the dismissal of get out of class, most of the people in the classroom looked relaxed after being released from prison, only Xia Zuo sat in his seat without moving, his usually expressionless face was frowning with confusion .

21 classes, seven mornings, he was sure he had learned almost nothing.

Almost 22 hours of his time was wasted by him.

The obsessive-compulsive disorder that is too harsh on myself is struggling.

But these entanglements were quickly left behind by him.

Professor An waved to him.

"Mr. Xia Zuo, class is over today, teacher, let me treat you to dinner, and talk about your homework by the way."

Xia Zuo's attention was only focused on the three words please eat, he agreed without thinking: "Okay."

So the android boy who followed Professor An to the teacher's dormitory just raised his chopsticks when he saw Pang Kyushu barging in.

"...Why are you here?" The sentinel almost collapsed.

"I invited Mr. Xia Zuo here." Professor An said with a smile.

The middle-aged sentinel and the young sentinel looked at each other, and Pang Jiuzhou saw the cheerful gossip in the man's elegant appearance through his elegant appearance, and his back shivered.

Ah, by the way, yesterday he carried the little boy back to the dormitory, and so many people saw it along the way, so I don't know what the rumors are now.

Being gossiped is of course... unavoidable.

It must be avoided!

The sentinel turned around quickly, "I remembered that I still have something to do..."

Before he finished speaking, the intelligent system of the house closed the door under Professor An's command.

Pang Jiuzhou thought if he tore down the door and ran away, would he still be able to come to class next time?

"Of course not." Professor An said, "So don't resist in Kyushu, just come here obediently."

Pang Kyushu: "..."

So, while sweeping up the food wantonly, Xia Zuo watched the majestic leader of the gangster sit down at the table like a spoiled little daughter-in-law.

The robot then added a bowl of soup to Pang Kyushu.

Xia Zuo felt that the food on the table was not enough to stare at him immediately, the corner of Pang Jiuzhou's mouth twitched, and he turned his head away from him.

Professor An, who was watching the small interaction between the two, smiled broadly. With a heart of gossip that never ages, Professor An gave a straight ball with a smile.

"What's the relationship between you two now?"

"puff--!"

Pang Jiuzhou, who had just picked up the soup, choked immediately when he heard the words.

On the contrary, Xia Zuo handed the empty bowl to the robot and asked it to help him refill the food, and said with a blank expression: "Students in the same class, the more intimate relationship is roommates."

"Well," Professor An touched his chin, "Is there anything else?"

"Uncle, why are you asking such a question?"

The relieved Pang Jiuzhou took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, speaking weakly.

"There is no relationship between me and him other than a competitor."

"It turns out that you like love and kill each other."

"A middle-aged man in his 70s, can you read less romance novels for girls?"

"It's fun. I usually don't have much to do. I practice my cooking skills, prepare for lessons and go to class. I have a lot of free time. Even if you are my favorite student, you can't deprive the teacher of the pastimes."

"If the teacher can have some slightly tougher entertainment."

"This...of course not."

The two foxes, big and small, showed hypocritical smiles at the same time, and Xia Zuo on one side put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"I'm stuffed."

Professor An: "Eating is still fast as usual."

Pang Jiuzhou: "Little white face, do you know that eating too fast can cause indigestion?"

Xia Zuo: "Indigestion?"

The young sentinel started to speak harshly when he caught it, but Professor An narrowed his eyes when he heard the sentry's long series of poisonous tongues and the gray-haired boy's response.

All of a sudden, Kyushu cared so much about Xia Zuo.

He also said that it was just a competitor, who would care about whether the competitor ate well or slept well.

Sure enough, there is adultery.

The middle-aged man smiled and called out the light screen to open the forum and enter the teacher's hidden section.

There is a bright red hot post on the front page.

[Vote] In your opinion, the special relationship between the old and new campus bullies is——

1. It's just a classmate with a bad relationship

2. Opponent

3. Immortal opponents

4. It doesn't matter, don't think too much

5. Others (please fill in your reason in the blank) __________________

Note: Each vote is five yuan, small bets are fun, big bets are harmful, please exercise moderation.

Professor An chooses the anonymous mode, and then chooses five.

He thought for a few seconds, and wrote in the reason column with the mentality of watching the excitement: I am a lover.Then ten votes were cast for the same reason.

In other words, he bet 50 yuan on this gamble.

After the vote was cast, it was immediately displayed on the voting page, and soon a group of teachers who had nothing to do on weekends expressed their shock under his reason.

However, the anonymous person closed the page, brushed off his clothes after the incident, and hid his achievements and fame.

He raised his head again to look at the two people who had turned into vicious tongues.

Well, 50 yuan is also money, and he has to work hard to win the money.

Thinking so, he interrupted suddenly.

"Kyushu, the Christmas ball is only half a month away, have you found a dance partner yet?"