Chapter 121 She is only slightly taller than the marinade bucket
Mo Chengyu didn't understand why Jiang Qiuqiu didn't go to school.
After all, as long as they are in the Federation, every citizen will have an opportunity to have their genes and mental strength tested. As long as their mental strength can reach C or above, or they have beast genes rated C or above, they will be sent to the corresponding school according to their qualifications.
Jiang Qiuqiu's mental power is at B+. Logically, she should be able to study in a university in the Federal Star City. During her university studies, she should be discovered to have healing mental power and then be sent to the Federal Central University Mental College to begin her studies.
But everything that should have happened did not happen. She was alone, and by chance she came to wander in the starry sky. She seemed to have no social connections and no friends, and she was alone as an anchor on a live broadcast website.
Something must have been discovered in the process. If Mo Si were to investigate, he would definitely find it immediately.
But Mo Chengyu said something very correct, "But we already know each other and are in contact. If we talk more, I'm sure I can get the specific reason from Qiuqiu. Why would you investigate without my permission when we already know each other—"
Even if you are doing something good for the other person, some disrespect is inevitable.
That’s true.
So Mo Si could only suppress his unhappiness and wonder which universities in the Federation were qualified to accept B+ level psychic students.
Citizens of the Federation who possess psychic powers must be forced to attend university. Even if she wants to drop out, the teacher should come out to dissuade her and tell her the importance of studying.
Mo Chengyu said that when she met Jiang Jiujiu, she didn't even know how to train her mental strength.
…
He casually opened the door and walked around the neighborhood.
The population density in Xingkonglang is very low. Almost all the people living here are from the Federal Secret Service. Usually everyone is out on missions and the community is generally deserted.
Only people like Mo Chengyu who are injured and need to recuperate will come here.
As soon as there is someone, security in the community will step up.
Thinking about something, Mo Si walked on the gravel road, surrounded by green. Walking further, he saw the clear water of the artificial lake, surrounded by some colorful flowers. The environment here is quite good.
It was his first time here, and he walked aimlessly. He only remembered Mo Chengyu mentioned that the house Jiang Qiuqiu rented was on the left side of the small castle.
Sure enough, after crossing a tree-lined avenue, the courtyard house became clearly visible.
Perhaps because we were too close, the aroma of food suddenly appeared in the originally monotonous air.
There is the taste of braised and fried...
The mixed flavors are a bit mixed, but because they are not too strong, just light, they do not conflict with each other very much, and are a bit tempting.
Mo Si stood under the tree, looking at the courtyard with green bricks and tiles.
There was an open antique round wooden window on the wall of the courtyard. He looked inside and saw—
I noticed that there seemed to be someone on the swing in the yard.
Mo Si subconsciously took a step to the side.
Then he quickly realized that the swing was facing away from him and Jiang Jiujiu couldn't see him.
It was quite far away, and even someone with good eyesight like Mo Si could only see a rough outline.
On the wooden swing, she was wearing a blue dress, which she seemed to have worn during her live broadcast before. She was sitting on the swing in a very small ball.
Looking at her in the enlarged video, I guess she should be a young girl.
Now that he had the chance to see the whole picture, Mo Si discovered...she was surprisingly young.
So small.
Too small.
Maybe just a little taller than the brine bucket.
Small body, big energy.
(End of this chapter)
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