Dramatic self-cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

Looking at the entire interstellar world, there are only a handful of people who have the phone number of Marshal Qin.

Qin Bohuai has always been used to doing his own way, and his work is so perfect that no one can be picky about it, but his personal relationships are random, no one dares to ask him to give face.

Shen Xinglan vaguely remembered that in the original plot line, when Muye was gradually invaded by Qin Zhun and cut off the outside world, he already realized something was wrong.

Muye wanted to try to seek help from the outside world, but the queen and Qin Zhun were one, and the emperor seldom showed up. Who else could help him?

At the New Year's Day banquet, as Qin Zhun's partner, Mu Ye also needs to attend.

The screams heard in the middle of the night, the bloodstains found in the basement, and the warning signs left by the same people...

All this made him feel trapped in a cage, the darkness gradually engulfed him, and the unknown fear would overwhelm him at any time.

At the banquet, Qin Zhun needed to entertain, but in order to control Mu Ye, he specially hired someone to guard him personally.

Makino tried every means to find someone to ask for help. He was short on time and had no time to seriously choose the partner. He could only use the most clumsy way to pass notes one by one.

Everyone in the entire interstellar world knows him, and knows that this unparalleled beauty is the partner of the third prince.

Most of these handed out notes are silent and muddy.

Makino wandered through the crowd with difficulty and cautiously, conveying the signal hopelessly and desperately, and stood by the French window far away from him.

Cold and indifferent, with a strong aura, and a sharp side face.

Many people want to go to toast, but stay away.

Makino recognized that man, he was the Marshal of the Three Armies who made many Zerg fearful, and he was also highly respected in the empire.

This was the first time the two met, and Makino couldn't help thinking about it, and wanted to ask him for help.

Since he is so powerful, as the marshal and uncle of Qin Zhun, he shouldn't sit idly by, right?

Makino boldly approached the person by the window, like a desperate gambler.

He was cut off from everyone around him, without any means of communication, monitored by someone, and imprisoned.

I just want to try my best to catch the light of survival, even if it is a little bit, it will be enough for him to see the future.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, the man's back is tall and straight, just a stone's throw away.

Makino stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the edge of the opponent's clothes, but was suddenly pulled back violently by gravity, before he could react, his mouth was covered, and he couldn't make any sound.

"So courageous," said the cold and dark breath lingering around the edge of his snow-white neck, "do you think I'm dead?"

Makino opened his eyes wide, frightened and frightened.

As if he heard movement behind him, the man turned around and glanced back, as if the wind had passed without a trace, there was nothing behind him, the banquet continued, music, lights and wine glasses, everything was as usual.

Qin Bohuai paused: "What was the sound just now?"

"Is there a sound?" The person next to him smiled, "Maybe it's a disobedient bird fluttering and disturbing you."

This was just a small episode, Qin Bohuai didn't take it seriously.

Afterwards, the two never saw each other again. Not long after, the news that the third concubine passed away due to illness spread across the stars. Qin Zhun lost his beloved wife and was away from court for three days.

……

Shen Xinglan took out the note from the bottom of the milk cup and stared at the number on it for a while.

There is a sense of entanglement like fate.

But in the end, he still grabbed Qin Bohuai, the piece of driftwood.

Mr. M was not very happy that the assigned task was not completed, and he did not contact Qi Jun for several days.

Qi Jun thought he was abandoned, but he didn't expect to receive a second encrypted email when he opened his mailbox one day.

M asked him to replace a certain component of the mecha that was going to be tested tomorrow. This time the price doubled, 20 star coins.

Most people in Interstellar have an annual income of less than 20, and the greatest amount of wealth is only in the hands of the fewest people.

Qi Jun, who couldn't even resist the temptation of 20 yuan, how could he resist the temptation of [-] yuan?

He responded immediately and replied to the email: [OK];

Just an hour later, a courier from the same city was delivered to Qi Jun. Qi Jun didn't dare to delay, so he went to the laboratory overnight.

Qi Jun doesn't know how important tomorrow's experiment will be. His grades are very average, and he just muddles along every day.

It's just changing the components of the mecha, so what can I lose?If you can earn 20 star coins, a fool will not do it.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and the whole process was unexpectedly smooth. Qi Jun specially shot a video during the exchange.

M is very generous. After watching the video he sent, he quickly called 20. Qi Jun was overjoyed.

The second day is the project communication meeting organized by the school. On the surface, this meeting is for teachers with scientific research projects to communicate and communicate. In fact, the survival of the fittest. The school will promote good projects, and reduce the budget for bad projects, so as to end as soon as possible.

Wang Xianglai, the person in charge of the research institute, is the leader of the exchange meeting. From the beginning of the exchange meeting, he led the professors to be seated on time. Each of them had a copy of the information on the table, which was the basic situation of the major projects.

The military academy, as the name suggests, most of the projects are related to the military, such as space rovers, ray missiles, smart body armor and so on.

Wang Fang's review has always been strict. If the input cost is not directly proportional to the harvest cost, he will reject it without hesitation.

Seeing that several S-level projects were stuck due to some small flaws, and interrogated repeatedly, the student's heart was pounding, and he quietly asked Shen Xinglan: "Teacher, will we go well?"

Their research on this project was too full of twists and turns. First, the project funds were blocked, and now they caught up with the project review. Wang Fang is a stubborn stubble, and may not give them good fruit.

Shen Xinglan smiled calmly: "Of course."

In fact, their project has been completely independent, and it is directly connected with the military department. It does not make much sense to participate in this exchange meeting.

After all, it is under the name of the military and occupies the school's experimental resources, so the face that should be given must be given, and this exchange meeting still has to come.

Qi Jun is also one of the students in the laboratory. He huddled in the back like a quail, without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xinglan suddenly turned his head, looked through the crowd, and pointed directly at Qi Jun: "You follow when you answer the defense later."

Those who are eligible to be selected for defense are all outstanding people. Many students want to have this honor, but unfortunately the places are limited.

All of a sudden, the rest of the people cast envious glances at him.

And Qi Jun himself was completely dumbfounded: "Me?"

Shen Xinglan hummed.

Qi Jun, who was invisible all the time, was completely panicked from this moment on.

The components were replaced by him himself, and he knew better than anyone else that there would be problems when he did a physical demonstration later.

As a student at the tail end of the laboratory, he usually spends a lot of time eating, drinking, having fun and playing games. Learning is impossible. For project knowledge, let alone a half-knowledge, he can figure out professional terms, which is considered good!

Life hangs by a thread, but that's it, Qi Jun stumbled and said: "Otherwise, let others go, I'm not ready, Mr. Mu."

If it was an ordinary teacher, at this time, at most, he would reprimand the students for a few words and then replace them.

Not to mention that it was unbelievable for Shen Xinglan to directly name and let Qi Jun, who was the worst, go up.

However, Shen Xinglan didn't intend to change people at all. He folded his arms around his chest and said calmly, "Are you questioning my decision?"

Qi Jun: "..."

This sentence was so oppressive that he dared not say a word.

The rostrum urged the second time: "X108 laboratory, mecha new energy nuclear research, please start the demonstration."

Another top student in the laboratory, Liu Ping, was ready, and he took the data optical brain first, and went to the stage to prepare for his defense.

Qi Jun had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow up.

When the PPT was put on the big screen, Liu Ping started to report with clear logic and eloquence: "Good morning, teachers. I am Liu Ping, a student from the X108 laboratory. Today I will bring you a report about new submarine energy..."

He stood upright, confident and flamboyant. Qi Jun standing next to him was obviously absent-minded and nervous, and the two formed a stark contrast.

Sitting in the auditorium, Wang Fang frowned imperceptibly when he saw Qi Jun appearing on the stage, then he took off his glasses and wiped them carefully.

In the reporting hall on the first floor, only Liu Ping's strong and powerful voice could be heard for a while.

Everyone didn't notice that there was a row of people standing quietly at the guardrail on the second floor at the moment. The one in the middle looked kindly and gentle, with a kind of calmness of Buddhism that had gone through vicissitudes and accumulated over time.

He put his hands on the guardrail, looked down at the center of the podium, and said, "This is the new investment project of the military department?"

Qin Bohuai who was standing on the side didn't know what he was looking at, so he was silent for two seconds before responding: "Yes."

Qin Zhun on the other side smiled and said: "It is said that this exchange will be related to the technological trend of the empire in the next ten years. Father, we have to wait and see."

The emperor's eyes narrowed, his expression didn't fluctuate at all. Today he has an important meeting nearby, and everyone accompanied him to finish the meeting. Hearing that the military has a speech, they all decided to come and listen.

He is old but not old at heart. He knows that there must be deep water behind it. After this exchange meeting is over, he will probably know what medicine they sell in the gourd.

Downstairs, the young man stood on the spot, his silver hair tied up with a rubber band at random, facing the podium, motionless.

After introducing the project, there was a questioning session. Wang Fang was very venomous, and immediately asked, "What do you think is the significance of studying this?"

As soon as Liu Ping finished his reply, he continued sharply: "What do you think of the current research direction? Can you briefly say a few visions?"

If he was only a little stricter in the questioning sessions of the previous projects, but now, his attitude is completely aggressive, which makes people feel that "this project is not worthy of review at all".

As smart as Liu Ping, he gradually began to lose his temper. His forehead was sweating. Needless to say, Qi Jun stuttered a few words and was immediately criticized.

Or the other review teachers couldn't stand it anymore, and offered to help save the situation and ease the atmosphere: "The project is pretty good, and the data is also running beautifully. How long has the experiment been going on?"

Frightened by being bullied before, Liu Ping was a little dazed at the moment, his mind was full of various data formulas, and when he heard the question, he replied: "Three, three phases."

If the third phase of the experiment can be successfully completed, it can be directly put into the factory and practiced on a small scale.

The teacher smiled and said, "That's great, are you ready? Let's start practicing when you're ready."

In the original plot line, Makino's notoriety began when the mecha exploded and the students were injured.

Shen Xinglan raised his eyes slightly, and the emerald green eyes reflected the two mechas slowly appearing on the stage. The podium has a scalable space. When the mechas appeared, the podium automatically adjusted its mode and expanded its capacity.

A countdown appears on the big screen, three, two, one, the actual operation officially begins!