Georgia felt embarrassed after crying for a while, so she wiped her tears and stayed in his arms, trying to adjust her mood before talking. However, after adjusting for a few minutes, she actually fell asleep.
Chu Rong noticed that his body had relaxed, and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the back of his head again, then lowered his head and let go of him slightly, pushed aside the bangs that had been rubbed messy on his forehead, looked at his face with red eyes from crying, and touched it gently.
It's getting stupider...
He thought with disgust, stretched out his finger and pressed his slightly open lips when he fell asleep, tightened his arms, picked him up, and walked towards the wooden house.
There were two rooms in the wooden house, one with a closed door and the other with an open door. Chu Rong walked towards the room with the open door without hesitation. When he was about to enter, he suddenly stopped, turned around to glance at the other room door which was secretly opened a little, and said coldly: "I'll deal with you tomorrow." After that, he went into the room and closed the door, blocking the peeping sight from the neighbors.
Chu Yan, who was hiding behind the crack of the door and peeking, froze when he heard the words, and fell back on the bed in silent collapse. He rolled around on the bed for a few rounds with a look of despair, and then he let out a long sigh when he thought of his second brother's expression just now.
Forget it, who made him so brotherly, sacrificing himself for the sake of the greater good...ahhhh, it's over!
Georgia slept until dawn, then opened her eyes in confusion, stretched out her hand to poke the broad chest in front of her, then rubbed it with her head. The sleepiness faded away, and her memory gradually came back. Thinking of what happened last night, her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help holding her breath. She moved back a little and slowly raised her head.
"woke up?"
Chu Rong looked at him indifferently, reached out to pinch his ears that were unconsciously stretched straight, sat up and straightened the buttons on his chest that were messed up by him, and said, "Get up when you wake up, it's time to have breakfast." After that, he threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and went straight to the bathroom in the room.
Bang.
The bathroom door was closed.
Georgia blinked, then blinked again, then sat up, first looking at the military jacket on the bedside table, then at the extra pair of shoes at the door, her eyes suddenly widened, she quickly climbed out of bed and ran straight to the room opposite, knocking on the door with controlled strength, and called in a low voice: "Xiaoyan? Xiaoyan, wake up, your second brother is here."
There was no response, and the room was as quiet as a chicken.
"Xiaoyan?"
He became more and more anxious. Seeing that there was still no response from inside, he was worried that Chu Yan had been beaten. He turned back to look at his room, and simply grasped the doorknob and turned the door open. He leaned in and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yan, what did you do yesterday? Huh?"
The room was empty, the quilt on the bed was rolled up in a mess, and some daily necessities that had not been put away were scattered on the floor. There was a note pinned to the wall that read: I'm going home first, have fun.
Georgia: “…”
An inexplicable pressure came from behind me. After the sound of subtle footsteps, Chu Rong's voice came from above my head.
"I'll deal with him when I get home."
Then the back of his collar tightened, and his body was stretched straight and turned around, facing Chu Rong's face with an unfathomable expression.
"And you..."
Georgia's body stiffened and she stared at him with wide eyes, like a prisoner awaiting sentencing, her eyes full of anxiety and nervousness.
Chu Rong looked down at him, stretched out his hand to pinch his ears, which were stretched straight, and gently pulled them. He squinted his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Be good, or else..."
Georgia was so scared that her heart was beating wildly and her eyes were wide open, but her thoughts were boldly tilted. She thought that he looked extremely handsome as he had just washed his face, his hair was wet, and there were water droplets on his face. But her distraction was only for a moment, and the little animal's keen intuition for danger told him that now was not the time to admire his handsomeness, and saving his life was the most important thing.
"I'm sorry!" He seemed to have his Ren and Du meridians opened. After quickly apologizing, his ears moved and he escaped from his control. He bent down flexibly and walked around him. He returned to his room in a flash, locked himself in the bathroom, and sat on the toilet shivering.
What, what should I do? He ran away from home and was caught. He cried so shamefully yesterday. How will the white-haired monster punish him? The other person's breath was strangely not too cold, but he always felt that it was a little strange, which made him more and more uneasy.
With his hands empty, Chu Rong turned around and watched a man with a cowardly look all over his body quickly run back to the room. The mysterious expression on his face fell apart. He raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over in a good mood, knocked on the closed bathroom door, and said, "Hurry up and wash up, and come out for breakfast." After that, he turned and went to the living room.
Georgia in the bathroom was frightened and turned her head to look, only to find that his tone was indescribably weird. She was at a loss and hurriedly took out the communicator from the space button, wanting to ask Chu Yan, who had escaped first, for advice.
Before he could find Chu Yan's number to send a message, a bunch of missed calls and a message from Chu Rong came in. Chu Yan's communicator, which was set to do not disturb mode, kept vibrating, making his hands numb.
So many missed communication requests...
He only felt more panicked. The white-haired monster had such short patience, yet he sent so many communication requests. He must have been extremely angry at that time.
In a panic, he noticed that after the communication application popped up, a communication message popped up. It was sent shortly after he ran away from home. Thinking of the "runaway message" that Chu Yan sent to Chu Rong using his communicator, his heart trembled, and he unconsciously took a deep breath and clicked it.
Chu Rong: Just stay here and I’ll pick you up when I’m done.
He paused for a moment, and all the tension and panic in his heart seemed to be paused, and then disappeared without a trace. He looked at the reply again and again, and a sour emotion emerged in his heart. His body, which was stiff on the toilet, slowly relaxed, and finally he bent down slightly and raised his hand to hold his head.
He asked: Don’t you want me anymore?
The white-haired monster replied: Stay here and I will pick you up when I’m done.
Then he ran away from home.
...If he could find this place, the white-haired monster must have been looking for him these past two days.
He tightly gripped the communicator, flipping through the missed calls, slowly tensed his face, was silent for a while, stood up, and walked to the sink - he had to admit his mistake, the white-haired monster must have not had a good time these past two days, and he couldn't make him unhappy again.
Chu Rong didn't expect him to come out of the bathroom so quickly, and he took the initiative to come over and sit next to him. He couldn't help but curl his lips, stretched out his hand to rub his bangs, and asked in a big-time manner: "Are you not afraid anymore?"
It turns out that he knew he was afraid.
Georgia looked up at him, then suddenly took his hand with a serious look, put his hand on her head, and said seriously: "Hit me."
“…”
Chu Rong's raised mouth corners flattened, frowned at him, rubbed his ears, and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about so early in the morning? Why should I hit you?"
"Xiaoyan said that if you make a mistake you will be beaten." Georgia looked up at him, with a heavy and sober face after deep reflection, and said firmly: "Blind indulgence will only make people become more and more unreasonable. You can hit me, I will remember this lesson." After that, she turned her back to him, took the initiative to lie on the chair, and assumed the most standard posture for being beaten.
Chu Rongmei's heart skipped a beat, and she made a serious note of Chu Yan in her heart. She lowered her eyes to glance at his back, which seemed even thinner after he lay down, and his butt, which actually looked very fleshy. Her gaze could not help but linger on his butt. After she came to her senses, her face darkened. She quickly looked away, bent down to pull the man up, pointed at the breakfast on the table, and ordered coldly: "Eat breakfast, and don't listen to Xiaoyan's nonsense. The Chu family does not have the bad habit of beating children!" They only have the good tradition of beating people and training them harshly.
Seeing that he seemed even angrier than before, Georgia was a little at a loss. She didn't dare to say anything anymore. She sat down at the table obediently, looked at him carefully, and then looked at him again. She took the initiative to put a small bun in his bowl and tried to please him silently.
Seeing this, Chu Rong paused in picking up the buns for him, looked at him, and then picked up a chopstick of side dish and put it in his bowl. He suppressed the inexplicable emotion in his heart, softened his expression and asked: "Where do you want to go after breakfast? I'll accompany you."
Georgia was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she leaned over and asked carefully, "Why don't we go back directly? Are you not busy anymore?"
"Not busy anymore." Seeing him like this, Chu Rong remembered that he had sent him to a separate house before he ran away from home. He felt a little guilty, reached out and touched his head, and said, "I was wrong before. I'm sorry. I'm not busy anymore. I can spend the holidays with you."
"No, no need to apologize." Georgia shook her head quickly, almost flying with joy. She immediately wanted to say that she wanted to go to the forest and visit the animal friends she had met these days, but she remembered that she was still a "criminal", so she swallowed her words silently, sat up straight, shook her head, and said obediently: "There's nothing I want to play, let's go home, I miss home."
So obedient as to be hopeless.
Chu Rong showed a faint smile on his face, reached out and pinched his ear, then gestured for him to have breakfast without responding to his words.
Georgia thought he had agreed to her suggestion to go home, and although she was reluctant to let him go, she couldn't help but feel better when she saw that he was in such a good mood. She tilted her head and rubbed his palm, then happily ate breakfast, her mind full of beautiful images of spending the holidays with him after returning home.
After breakfast, Georgia went back to her room to pack her things and prepare to leave. Chu Rong went to the yard and called Chu Yan, but the other party didn't answer the first time, the second time, and the third time he lost his patience and sent a cold message. Then Chu Yan called back.
"...Second brother." Chu Yan greeted him timidly. The background noise was very noisy, as if he was in a crowded environment.
Chu Rong thought to himself, "As expected." He turned around to look at the door of the wooden house and saw that Georgia had not come out yet. He said solemnly, "I know you haven't left yet, and I allow you to stay here for a few more days."
Chu Yan's voice immediately became louder, even a little bit arrogant, and he said proudly: "Hey, brother, you don't have to thank me. We are brothers. These are what I should do--"
"I'll settle the bill with you when I get back." Chu Rong added.
"——You are really my brother." Chu Yan wilted again.
It is because of kissing that you have grown up so smoothly.
Chu Rong thought of his dark history, and the veins on his forehead couldn't help but jump. He heard a sound coming from the door of the wooden house, and knew that Georgia was about to come out. He frowned and suppressed the desire to scold Chu Yan, and asked: "What has Georgia been doing these days?"
"…What? Why are you asking this, brother?"
Chu Rong suddenly became angry and said in a colder voice, threateningly, "You want to go back and double your training?"
Chu Yan's body trembled, and suddenly he understood what he meant by all the nonsense. He couldn't help but show off again, but then he coughed to suppress his emotions and replied in detail: "Qiao prefers quiet entertainment activities and likes to stay in the woods the most. He also tried to raise a nest of wild rabbits in the house, but was later discovered by the staff and forced to let them go. Oh, and there are birds..."
The door of the wooden house opened, and Chu Rong decisively hung up the phone. He turned around and looked at Georgia, who was happily running over after packing his things. His eyes met his joyful and dependent look, and his expression relaxed. When Georgia ran closer, he put his hand on the top of his head and asked, "The scenery here is nice, come with me for a walk?"
Georgia was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips to reveal a big smile and nodded vigorously: "Okay! Let's go for a walk."
The sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, making people feel warm.
After entering the forest, Georgia, based on the principle that beautiful scenery must be shared with family, excitedly took Chu Rong to the beautiful places he had discovered in the past few days.
Chu Rong stayed by his side and went with him to see the family of rabbits that he had wanted to raise but failed to do so. He listened to him tilting his neck and making a bird-like call to attract a beautiful little bird. He protected him as he climbed up a tree to pick wild fruits. Finally, they stopped by the stream and watched him touch the beautiful pebbles in the water.
Georgia seemed like a different person after entering the forest. She was no longer cautious and shy. Instead, she was full of vigor and vitality. She talked more and looked lively and cheerful, with a bright smile on her face all the time.
"Look! I caught a fish!" Georgia suddenly ran over from the creek and showed the beautiful little fish in her hand to Chu Rong on the shore. Then she hurried back to the creek and put the little fish back into the creek before the water in her hand ran out. She watched it swim away with a smile. With her back to Chu Rong, she happily talked about the interesting things that happened when she learned to catch fish with her mother in her hometown.
Chu Rong leaned against the tree and listened quietly, his expression calm, his eyes deep and a little absent-minded.
He had never seen Georgia like this before. He was like a bird flying into the forest or a fish swimming into the sea. He exuded an aura of freedom and joy from head to toe, attracting the attention of people around him without realizing it.
These are the hermits—people who shun technology and rely on nature for survival.
Is it really right to bring such a pure person into the complex federation?
"I'll grill fish for you when we get back!" Georgia said, but didn't hear his response. She turned around in confusion and saw him leaning against a tree in a daze, seemingly because he was too bored. Her face turned red, and she quickly wiped her hands and feet, put on her shoes, ran back to him, tugged at his sleeve, and said, "It's almost noon, let's go home."
Home?
Chu Rong came back to his senses, lowered his eyes to look at the undisguised attachment in his eyes, curled his lips, raised his hand to rub his hair, suddenly bent down and picked him up, let him sit on his shoulders, supported his knees, and replied: "Okay, let's go home."
This is the person he chose. This person calls the place where they live together home. So no matter what happened in the past, this person should live with him in the future and form a home.
If he likes forests, he can plant one around his home, as long as he is around.
The body suddenly flew into the air. Georgia bent down and hugged his head to keep her balance. She found that this height was just enough to reach the first branch of the trees in the forest. She couldn't help but smile. She stretched out her hand and pulled a small wild fruit off the branch. She rubbed it on her body and fed it to his mouth. She said like offering a treasure: "Try it. It tastes good and is not poisonous. Qiuqiu has tried it."
Chu Rong ate the wild fruit, squinted his eyes, and nodded: "Yeah, not bad."
So Georgia was even happier. After hesitating for a moment, he did not ask to go down. Instead, he turned his head and looked around. He was about to reach out to pick another wild fruit when a force with an obvious healing aura suddenly floated over. He was stunned and looked back, wanting to feel it again, but found nothing.
"Georgia, you have to grow up quickly." Chu Rong suddenly spoke.
"What?" He came back to his senses and immediately forgot the healing breath that seemed like an illusion he had just felt, and asked in confusion.
Chu Rong patted his leg, shook his head, and whispered, "Nothing." The person he liked was still too young, and he was willing to wait.
Under the trees, deep underground, a group of doctors in white robes panicked and opened the emergency isolation cover. They found the white-haired old man guarding a patient's bed in the central ward of the underground laboratory and asked anxiously, "What happened? Why did the hermit's spiritual power suddenly collapse?"
The white-haired old man looked at his friend who was old and thin on the bed, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, his lips trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Inform the young master... the hermit has passed away, let him stay for one more day."
The doctors were stunned when they heard this, and they all looked at the person on the bed. After they came to their senses, their eyes turned red, they lowered their heads, and started crying.
"I hope the hermit's prophecy will come true."
Someone said this while crying, and everyone then remembered the prophecy left by the hermit after he became seriously ill: "salvation appears, life disappears", and a glimmer of hope rose in the despair.
At the exit of MapleStory, Ning Kongran's communicator suddenly received a message from the encrypted channel. He opened it and glanced at it. His fingers froze, then slowly put them down, then clenched them. He was silent for a while before looking at his friend beside him. He forced a slightly pale smile and said, "I remembered that there is still an account book that I haven't finished reading. I have to stay for another day. You go back first."
Qiu Guangji, who was using the communicator to contact his family, was startled when he heard this. He quickly said a few words and hung up the call. He turned his head to look at him. Seeing that his expression was not very good, he frowned and said, "No, I will stay with you for another day, but you have to pay attention too. You are busy every day and don't rest. Look at your face."
Ning Kongran listened to his friend's concerned words, turned around and looked at the island park that he had planned and built, and remained silent.
From today on, apart from the group of blood-sucking jackals of the Ning family, all his blood-related family members are gone.
After touring the forest, the two people, who had no interest in other exciting activities, set off to return after having lunch.
The two of them first went to the Chu family's branch house, met Gu Yan'an, and reassured her. Then Chu Rong called Chu Huai and mentioned that Chu Yan would stay on the island for a few more days. He asked him to send someone to pay attention to Chu Yan's safety, and finally took Georgia back home.
The house was still the same as before I left, except that the newly bought bed in the second bedroom was gone.
"A1 has poor aesthetic taste. The bed he bought was too ugly, so he returned it." Chu Rong explained lightly, then moved the dolls customized for Georgia to his own room and placed them on his gray bed with a little disgust.
Georgia watched him do all this, grinned for a while, then turned and rushed into the kitchen, excitedly preparing to make grilled fish.
A1, who had taken the blame, quietly rubbed up to his feet, circled around him a few times, asked for comfort, and then diligently helped him, placing orders for fish, vegetables, and milk.
After dinner, Georgia walked around the house to digest the food, then quickly took a shower, ran to the study to say hello to Chu Rong, and finally lay down on Chu Rong's bed happily holding the StarNet helmet, rolled on it happily twice, put on the helmet and logged into the StarNet.
The bearded teacher showed up on time and asked him if he remembered yesterday's lesson. After getting a positive answer, he did not start today's class immediately. Instead, he said ruthlessly, "In three days, the material that does not require mental processing will be taught. The proportions of this material have been explained in the process of teaching the processing techniques. With your learning efficiency, you should have basically mastered it. You can just review the remaining content by reading the materials I gave you. You don't need to continue the class."
Georgia was stunned. Her good mood that had lasted the whole day faded and she looked depressed.
"I'm sorry to ruin your good mood." The bearded man noticed his mood change and sighed in his heart, but continued to speak calmly and cruelly: "If your mental power still hasn't been upgraded after three days, then unfortunately, our course will end directly."
"Sorry." Georgia looked at him apologetically and said dejectedly, "I will try my best." But how could she try? She had tried all the methods she could. It took her several months to solve the problem. What could she do in three days?
The bearded teacher felt a little sorry to see him like this, but he didn't want to paint a useless picture for him. He shook his head, opened the textbook, and said, "Let's start today's class. This is a special mineral on the planet E91, called..."
Georgia pulled herself together and began to listen to the class, but her mood slowly sank.
The next day, Chu Rong went to the military headquarters to handle the procedures for early leave, while Georgia stayed at home alone, moved out the stone grass and medicine-making tools, took a deep breath, and began to make the medicine.
It took a day to make five potions. I tried different concentrations and production methods, and tried adding different auxiliary herbs, but the activity left in the magic pool only increased a little, far from reaching the level of raising mental power to above E level on the Star Network.
Making potions requires the output of magic power. Once the magic pool is empty, it can only be replenished by absorbing magic power from the magic stone. However, the magic power in the magic stone does not have the activity of stone grass... It is completely a pour-in and pour-out process, and the activity cannot be accumulated and increased at all.
Still failed.
He collapsed on the sofa, in a daze for a while, until A1 slid over to remind him that Chu Rong was about to come back. Then he came to his senses, tidied up the messy coffee table, and went to the kitchen with energy.
He made various attempts over the next two days, but all failed.
After finishing the third day of classes, he watched the bearded teacher leave and was frustratedly sent to the course selection hall by the system. He took a look at the locked classroom and logged off the Star Network dejectedly.
"Tell me, what happened these days?"
As soon as I took off my helmet, a familiar cold voice sounded above my head.
He was stunned and looked over, only to see that Chu Rong had gone to bed early for the first time in his life. He was leaning against the head of the bed in his pajamas, working on his laptop, as if waiting for him to finish class.
"Why are you unhappy?" Chu Rong put down his laptop, looked down at him, and reached out to brush his bangs.
Because of the Star Network courses and Chu Rong's trip to the military to handle leave procedures, the two had not had a chance to communicate properly in the past few days. Now they finally had the opportunity to lie down together and chat, and the atmosphere immediately became warm.
Georgia's depressed mood improved a little. He put away his helmet and sat up to lean against the bed. He honestly told her about the course and his attempts in the past few days. Finally, he said dejectedly: "If I don't find a way to improve my mental power level and learn how to use mental power to process materials, then my grade skipping after the new year may not be smooth. Most of the mecha manufacturing courses after the third grade are related to mental power. When the exam comes, my grades will definitely fail..."
If you fail too many times, you will end up being expelled from school.
The more he thought about it, the more hopeless he felt. He couldn't help but sigh in a condescending manner - although he could use magic to process the materials, rashly exposing his magic was simply seeking death. A recluse with special powers would be a complete target in the Federation.
Chu Rong didn't expect that he was worried about this recently. He frowned and scolded him, "Don't keep making potions in the future. It's dangerous." After scolding him, he saw that he was even more depressed. He slowed down his tone and said, "There are ways to temporarily improve your mental strength."
Georgia was stunned when she heard this, then turned her head excitedly and asked anxiously, "What's the solution?"
"I'll take you to find Zhuang Yu tomorrow." Chu Rong patted his head, pressed him down, and then he lay down himself, stretched out his arms and hugged him through the quilt, saying, "Since it was the stone grass that brought you the vitality, if the problem cannot be fundamentally solved, we can only do something about the stone grass first. Go to sleep, and let Zhuang Yu explain it to you tomorrow."
Hope rose in her heart again. Georgia was a little restless and wanted to ask more details, but Chu Rong easily coaxed her to sleep with emerald jade and green fruit.
After the person in his arms fell completely asleep, Chu Rong opened his eyes, looked down at him for a long time, closed his eyes and gently kissed his forehead, then frowned and pulled him closer to him.
A bald chicken who loves to think too much.
When he saw Georgia again, Zhuang Yu was very excited and rushed over to give him a bear hug. However, he was stopped by his superior who used "freeze rays" and "shielding techniques".
mean……
Zhuang Yu reluctantly withdrew his hand. Seeing Georgia sticking her head out from behind Chu Rong and smiling at him, he finally felt a little comforted. He stopped making a fuss and took the two of them to the internal laboratory at the back. He pointed to a new instrument inside and said, "Before solving the problem, I need to check Qiao again."
Georgia immediately came out and lay down in the instrument obediently, very familiar with the process.
The test results were quickly spit out by the instrument. Zhuang Yu picked it up and took a look, then handed it to Chu Rong and said, "It's still the same. Qiao's power is still undetectable. What can be detected is the activity of the stone grass."
Chu Rong, who had expected this, nodded in understanding and asked, "How is the research on the stone grass going?"
"There has been some progress," Zhuang Yu replied. He looked at Georgia, who had just crawled out of the instrument and was looking at him expectantly, and said with a smile, "But I need to give Qiao a few injections first."
Georgia sat obediently in the chair. Zhuang Yu pricked several places on the back of her head with a strange pocket instrument, and then put a strange helmet on her.
"Remember to tell me how you feel later. If you feel uncomfortable, wave your hand immediately and I will stop injecting the medicine." Zhuang Yu explained, then adjusted the instrument data, took out a liquid that was so thick that it was almost ink-black, poured it into a groove in the helmet, and pressed start.
A slight humming sound was heard as the instrument was running, and some light green smoke suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Georgia was puzzled at first, and then surprised - the smoke was actually made of stone grass, and the purity was very high. Could it be that Sister Zhuang Yu had developed another way to cultivate stone grass?
Before I could think about it, the smoke, after being inhaled into my body, actually stirred up the wood magic that was peacefully lying in the magic pool, causing the wood magic to stir slightly. It felt like a little hand was playing with your hair, urging you to play with it.
He immediately became excited, remembering how the stone grass had allowed him to successfully log into the star network. He quickly used his wood magic to pull the smoke into the magic pool, merging it and absorbing it.
He didn't know how long he had been absorbing it, but the magic pool began to heat up slightly due to absorbing too much activity. He even felt a sense of fullness deep in his brain, warning him to reduce his strength immediately.
Suddenly there was a beep, the smoke disappeared, and the helmet was taken off.
"The value is no longer increasing. It may be dangerous to continue." Zhuang Yu said, and then used the small instrument that had pierced his back of the head at the beginning to poke him a few more times. After seeing the value displayed on it, he raised an eyebrow, turned to Georgia with a smile, and said, "Don't be greedy if you want to become stronger. Just enough is enough. Okay, lie down in the instrument."
The magic pool has been maintaining that feeling of heat. To be honest, it is a bit uncomfortable, but Georgia thinks of what it represents and just wishes the heat could be stronger. Upon hearing this, she quickly lies down in the testing equipment, her heart full of anticipation.
"Congratulations, D-level mental power."
Zhuang Yu handed the newly vomited results to Chu Rong, walked to the instrument, helped Georgia up, pinched his face, and smiled: "Qiao Qiao has become stronger, and now has D-level mental power."
Is it really possible?
He couldn't help but hug Zhuang Yu gratefully and said happily, "Thank you!"
Zhuang Yu was very satisfied with being hugged. He patted his head again and said with a smile, "Keep studying hard, but this method can only work temporarily. I just found a way to extract, compress and purify the activity in the stone grass so that you can absorb as much as possible. If you want to study stably for a long time, you still have to find a way to use your own strength to simulate mental power."
"I understand!" Georgia nodded seriously, still very grateful in her heart.
He knew that this method was just a shortcut, and he would continue to work hard to find a way to simulate mental power with his own strength, but before that, it was Zhuang Yu and Chu Rong who gave him the opportunity to continue learning.
Thinking of this, he looked up at Chu Rong who was standing not far away. He saw that Chu Rong was frowning and staring at the instrument that had just pierced the back of his head. He was stunned for a moment, then squinted and smiled.
He will study hard, very hard.
The attempt was successful, and Zhuang Yu handed the remaining two bottles of finished stone grass purification potions to Georgia, instructing him to wait until his mental strength was downgraded before using them, and not to absorb excessive amounts, otherwise side effects might occur.
Georgia nodded, and clenched the sealed medicine box in her hand, guessing the cost of the two small potions. An idea that had been in her mind for a long time popped up again.
Chu Rong's vacation has been arranged, and he can take it until the voting results of this year's year-end celebration theme are announced.
"Moving to the main house?"
After returning home, Georgia was about to log into the Star Network to contact the bearded teacher, but was dragged into the room by Chu Rong, who told him to pack up and prepare to move to the main house.
"Yeah." Chu Rong pinched his ear, put his doll in front of him and asked him to put it away, then put away the computer and electronic books in the room where the documents were stored, and said, "Xiao Yan is back, and your holiday training should be put on the agenda."
"Training during the holidays?" Georgia was stunned. Thinking of those difficult holidays that Chu Yan mentioned, her heart tightened and she stuttered, "Do I, do I have to train too? You, you promised me that you would let me take extra classes on StarNet during the holidays."
Chu Rong paused while packing his things, stood up and looked at him. Seeing his stupid look of being frightened, he sneered, "Don't worry, I'll keep my word. You only need to practice for two hours in the morning. It won't interfere with your studies."
It turns out that they only practiced for two hours... Georgia breathed a sigh of relief, a smile reappeared on her face, and asked, "What about Xiaoyan? Did he also practice for two hours?"
He said that the white-haired monster was not as scary as Xiaoyan said, and the training time arranged was obviously very reasonable and appropriate -
"Him?" Chu Rong's expression quickly turned cold, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered, "Those who are going to take the military academy entrance exam next year, of course, practice for a whole day."
Georgia was so amused by his laughter that she shut up decisively, stepped back silently, lowered her head, and decided to make more delicious food to comfort Chu Yan after the training started.
Chu Yan, who had been having fun outside for several days, was caught by his eldest brother and sent to the main house as soon as he returned home. Then, his second brother, who happened to arrive, took over and dragged him directly to the training hall. He wanted to cry but had no tears: "Brother, why are you not my real brother anymore..."
Chu Huai, who had been sleeping in the study for a few days, pretended not to hear his crying, got on the hovercraft, and hurried home to coax his wife.
"Come on, Xiaoyan." Georgia encouraged him from afar, then lay down on the long sofa in the training hall, put on the Starnet helmet, logged into the Starnet to contact the bearded teacher.
Chu Yan was shocked. He looked at Georgia who was playing comfortably on the sofa, and then at his second brother who was looking like a devil in front of him. He finally couldn't help but howl out: "We all ran away from home, why is the treatment so different? I don't accept it! I want to play on Star Network too, I don't want to train!"
Chu Rong sneered, violently suppressed his crying, threw him in front of the warm-up machine, and said coldly: "Including the training you skipped last holiday, we will make up for it this time. You will be given 30 minutes to warm up. If you haven't finished warming up by the time, then the next three days of training will all be changed to mecha battles with weapons."
Fighting against his second brother with a mecha equipped with weapons? Wouldn't his mecha be scrapped?
Chu Yan felt a chill on his back and dared not howl anymore. He rushed to the instrument to warm up.
It was still early on Starnet and the bearded teacher was not there.
Georgia first left a message for the bearded teacher, then rented a laboratory for herself and tried to use her newly developed D-level mental power to experience the feeling of using mental power to sort out materials.
Combing materials with mental power is much slower and rougher than combing them with magic power. Georgia guessed that the difference was because his current mental power level was too low. Remembering that in the real world, one must have a C-level mental power level or above to learn mecha manufacturing, he quickly gathered his scattered thoughts and immersed himself in trying to familiarize himself with the virtual materials. He hoped that the bearded teacher would not dislike him because of his D-level mental power and stop teaching him.
This familiarity lasted until dinner time, and the bearded teacher was still not online. He logged out of the Star Network and had dinner with Chu Rong and Chu Yan. He comforted the devastated Chu Yan, promised to make him another mecha model weapon to cheer him up, then went back to his room to wash up, and waited until eight o'clock to log into the Star Network again.
The bearded teacher was finally there this time. He hurried into the classroom and was about to speak when he was interrupted by the bearded teacher.
"Classes will resume tomorrow, let's go watch the game today." The bearded teacher's attitude remained gentle, but his slightly joyful eyes still revealed his good mood at the moment.
Georgia stopped talking, feeling a little embarrassed by his gaze, and smiled and asked, "What game are you watching?"
"Today is the last game of the mecha manufacturing competition. I have a student who will participate." The bearded man said with a little pride. He closed the classroom and threw a star network room to him. He said, "Come in first." Then he disappeared on the spot.
Georgia quickly entered the room number and clicked to enter. After hearing the system's deduction prompt, she was stunned for a moment and chose to deduct the fee. Then the screen around her flashed and she was transferred to a contestant room full of spectators. There were excited aunts and sisters around her.
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