Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

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As an old-timer at the Space-Time Travel Bureau, Jiang Qiao spends her days either steeping goji berry tea or discussing he...

Chapter 327 My Roommate Is Wrong 8

When Jiang Qiao woke up, she felt completely exhausted and her hump had shrunk.

What's going on? Why am I so tired?

And wasn't she testing at the Federal Military Academy?

Jiang Qiao had a bad feeling. Could it be that her mental strength was too poor and she was directly eliminated?

Oh my God!

Jiang Qiao bit his lower lip. How could he obtain the fragments if he couldn't get into the Federal Military Academy?

Oh right! Where is this?

Jiang Qiao then realized that he was in an unfamiliar room. The room was not too big and there were not many things in it. It was more like a simple lounge.

She could smell a faint scent of tobacco in the air, not unpleasant.

Jiang Qiao didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he stood up, tidied his clothes and was about to leave.

“Click—”

The door to the lounge opened from the outside, and what came into view was a leg longer than her life.

Song Heng walked steadily and stopped two meters away from Jiang Qiao. He stood there like the first snow in winter, cold but graceful.

Jiang Qiao became nervous instantly when he saw the military uniform he was wearing and the four gold stars on his shoulders.

The man in front of her held a high official position. Jiang Qiao said nothing. She was wondering if her illegal identity had been exposed when Song Heng spoke.

"I heard you grew up on Blue Tile Planet?"

Song Heng was obviously testing the waters. As far as he knew, all the talented people on Blue Tile Star had been recruited and secretly trained by the big families in advance. It was impossible for the people there to allow Jiang Qiao, an ordinary person with top-level mental power, to come to Tara Star to serve the Federation.

Jiang Qiao knew that the person in front of her was testing her, so she just nodded without saying anything.

Song Heng didn't embarrass her and got down to business. "According to tests, your mental power is beyond level 3S, and your spiritual body has awakened early. Are you willing to be admitted to the Federal Military Academy?"

Super 3S level?

Is she that awesome?

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but feel complacent.

"You can put forward your own conditions. As long as they are not excessive, the military academy will meet them."

Jiang Qiao:! (◎_◎;)

What?! She can still make conditions!

Is this the benefit of being a top student?

"Well, is tuition free?"

Song Heng: "No."

“Are there any scholarships?”

Song Heng: "One million star coins."

Jiang Qiao: !!! (? ̄? ??  ̄??)

"I'm willing to be accepted into the Federal Military Academy! At any cost!"

Song Heng, who originally thought it would be difficult to reach an agreement: ...

Don't know? She agreed after I gave her some money.

——

Jiang Qiao got the admission letter from the Federal Military Academy and one million star coins in this confused way.

There is still some time before the military academy starts.

Jiang Qiao immediately went to a five-star restaurant to have a good meal.

As expected of a five-star restaurant, the decoration is breathtakingly luxurious, as if you are in a magnificent palace.

The floor of the restaurant is covered with thick carpets, exquisite art paintings are hung on the walls, and a huge crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, shining brightly and illuminating the entire restaurant like daylight.

"Welcome, ma'am, what would you like to order?" The waiter handed the menu to Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao pointed randomly at the menu, "This page, this page, this page, this page, this page... I want to try them all."

No? Click on the page?

The waiter was a male Omega. He knew that Alphas had big appetites, but he didn’t know they were this big?

"Okay, ma'am, please wait a moment."

The table couldn't hold all the dishes Jiang Qiao ordered, so they had to be served in rounds.

She was eating happily when Wangcai's voice rang out.

[Host, stop eating, the fragments are a bit close to you! ]

Where?

Jiang Qiao quickly looked up and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

【Rear right.】

Jiang Qiao looked in the direction.

There were three men sitting at the table. Jiang Qiao knew which one was Sheng Jun at a glance.

Sheng Jun was the most low-key of the three, wearing a gray sweatshirt without any complicated patterns.

The face was just the right amount of delicate, with long eyebrows like willows, and eyes like cold stars in the winter night, like the cool moon in the water.

He sat there very quietly. Perhaps because Jiang Qiao's gaze was too direct, Sheng Jun raised his eyes.

Before Jiang Qiao could turn his head, he was already met with those deep eyes.

What kind of look was that? Jiang Qiao couldn't describe it, but she was very familiar with this feeling. It was the ultimate despair, the despair of drowning in water without even wanting to struggle.

This was the second year since Sheng Jun was found by the Sheng family, and also the second year since he was bullied by Sheng Huai.

No one in that family believed in him and loved him, so Sheng Jun is like this now.

Jiang Qiao withdrew her gaze and called over the waiter to move the dishes he had not yet served to the table behind Sheng Jun.

After switching over, Jiang Qiao heard their conversation clearly.

Sitting opposite Sheng Jun was Sheng Huai, who was lazily leaning on the sofa, looking at the person opposite with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

"Sheng Jun, why aren't you eating? This is the medium-rare steak that Brother Huai ordered for you. You couldn't get such good food on your old garbage planet."

The person who was speaking was Sheng Huai's friend Ling Can, who had always looked down on Sheng Jun and made things difficult for him.

Sheng Jun stared at the piece of raw beef without saying a word.

Sheng Huai was dissatisfied with Sheng Jun's attitude. He stopped leaning on the sofa and instead brought the plate of raw beef in front of Sheng Jun to himself and cut it into small pieces with a knife and fork.

He swung his knife and fork while threatening, "Brother, why don't you eat? This is something your adoptive father on that garbage planet couldn't even eat. I'll never forget his years of raising you. I'll have someone send him some food later. I think this beef is pretty good. How about letting him have a few pieces?"

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