Chapter 496: Giving Gifts in a Respectable Manner

"Wang Baoyu! Look at what you have done!"

Nie Wei pointed at his palm, which was wrapped like a zongzi, and growled angrily at a chief designer.

"Your design is rubbish! You cut off four of my fingers yesterday! I didn't work all night!"

Wang Baoyu stared at his hand and said contemptuously, "Pretend? Pretend again! If you have the guts, take off the bandage and show me."

Old rivals, know each other well.

Although Nie Wei did not absorb the copper skin and iron bones, he has the ability to regenerate. And his level is very good. As long as he doesn't cut off his head, it doesn't matter where he cuts.

What's the big deal about having four fingers cut off?

They will grow back after a while.

"Wang Baoyu, I'm giving you some advice, but you think I'm nothing, right? Use this damn thing yourself, don't take it out to hurt others!"

Nie Wei was so angry that he left Yan Guilai and turned away.

It's not just cutting off four fingers. He practiced all night and almost didn't make it into a human stick.

Finally, it was confirmed that this was a weapon exclusively for the little bad guys, and it had almost no versatility. Nie Wei gave up.

Wang Baoyu looked at the figure of his mortal enemy leaving and fell into deep thought.

Is there really something wrong with my design?

Li Dao and Nie Wei couldn't use it, and they were almost killed by it. However, the dwarf used it well and killed everyone with it!

Li Dao is just a doctor, a bad chess player.

And Nie Wei didn't even look for a job after graduating from university. He stayed at home all day as a top otaku, and didn't know what to do.

It's normal that these two people are dull and can't use Yan Guilai!

Wang Baoyu figured it out all of a sudden, and was confident in his design again.

He picked up the Yan Guilai No. 2 machine discarded by Nie Wei, and returned to the unit's workshop to make six more of the same model, with a very high-end wooden gift box.

If necessary, it can be given to others as a super decent gift!

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In the study, the atmosphere was relaxed, and the father and son who had temporarily joined together were chatting casually.

Mr. Bai personally poured a glass of soda water for Zhong Yuan and asked, "How was the Xudong battlefield? What do you think?"

Zhong Yuan told the truth, "It was okay, just like that."

It was not the first time he went to the battlefield.

Although Wang Hao was very powerful, Zhong Yuan felt that Adams was more difficult to deal with than the group of babbling aliens.

He was very powerful, and the Xu Neng people without the ability of poison eaters could be easily poisoned.

Mr. Bai thought it was Zhong Yuan's first time on the battlefield, and asked gently, "Are you afraid when you see the aliens running out of the cave?"

Zhong Yuan said, "No."

"That's right. Nie Wei gave you some wine. He got it by accident. You become bold when you drink."

How could I...

Zhong Yuan didn't feel that he had changed at all after drinking, and was about to make a few excuses when he heard Mr. Bai ask again.

"Why did you kill Adams? It's fine that you killed six people from the Lunar Kingdom for no reason. The Lantern Alliance is not a small role."

"I, Jiuyao, have always kept my distance from them. With Zhenxing following you, and you carrying Nicola's dagger, they have no reason to offend you."

It's not possible to tell him that this Adams is not only immune to super cuteness, but also has a lot of tricks in his mind, which were eavesdropped by his telepathy.

Zhong Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "Brother Zhenxing took me to the bar and gave me six drinks."

A big black pot fell on Nie Wei. If he knew that the little bad guy finally called Brother Zhenxing once, he might cry with joy.

Mr. Bai's eyelids jumped, and he said, "He actually let you drink so much? No wonder you kill people without blinking an eye."

"Forget it, this matter ends here. There is no point in pursuing it further."

Mr. Bai said lightly, "Now the Light Union is negotiating with me, either hand you over or do something for them. Otherwise, we will go to war."

"Hehe, this reaction is actually negotiating with us. They know you have an ultimate wish and don't want to fall out with me. Zhong Yuan, this matter is caused by you, you solve it yourself."

Zhong Yuan frowned and said, "Do you mean, I want to do something for them for free?"

"Paid or not, it depends on your means. I have to go on a long trip next week and have no time to take care of this matter. You can ask Wang Baoyu or Nie Wei to assist you. They get along well with you and will not refuse your help."

This is a test.

The right to negotiate is given to Zhong Yuan, and he is asked to deal with the people of the Lighthouse Country.

If things are handled well, more power will be given to him in the future. In some occasions, Zhong Yuan can temporarily replace the leader of Jiuyao and make decisions.

"In addition, your admission procedures have been completed. Next week, you will report to Zhongnan College."

Zhong Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "Can I sleep in class?"

I really don't want to do the first-year high school questions anymore.

Mr. Bai said, "As long as you can convince the teacher, you can do anything."

"Oh."

The perfunctory answer came again, obviously impatient and unwilling to talk.

Mr. Bai sighed and frowned, "Nie Wei came back and told me that you eat less and less."

Zhong Yuan said, "I have no appetite in the hot weather."

Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I will let Li Dao go to Zhongnan College as a school doctor to supervise your meals every day."

"…………"

In early September, Xingcheng has become much cooler.

Zhongnan College has started school.

Zhong Yuan uses the pseudonym Yangsheng to study in the first-year special class.

It is agreed that with the teacher's permission, you can do anything in class.

However, as long as you don't enter the classroom, you don't even need the teacher's permission, you can do whatever you want!

In the classroom, the best seat in the front row has always been empty.

Early in the morning, instructor Wang Yufeng rushed into the Academic Affairs Office after taking the roll call.

"Director Lu, there is a student in our class who has been absent since the first day of school. May I ask if he has reported?"

Director Lu flipped through the student roster and asked, "All the students in your class are here, and Xu Jing has been transferred down. What's going on? Has someone not been to class?"

Wang Yufeng, who has been an instructor for more than 20 years, immediately understood and said in a lost voice, "He actually skipped classes every day and never came to a class!"

Director Lu was also shocked and said, "It's incredible! So arrogant? What's his name? Let me check it out."

"It's Yang Sheng!"

"Wait a minute."

A few minutes later. . .

Wang Yufeng left the Academic Affairs Office in a huff.

It turned out to be the son of Deputy Commander Yang.

He must have received gifted education since childhood, and felt that he didn't need to take the first-year high school courses, and he didn't like the Xu Jing that was uniformly distributed by the college, so he didn't come.

Looking at his photos, he must be a maverick and ambitious boy with ideas.

So the instructor directly counted the absentee king as a full attendance, and applied for an excellent student scholarship and various subsidies for him.

At the same time, the new Asia-Pacific head of the Lighthouse Country Xu Nengzhe Alliance came to Xingcheng.

Maybe he wanted to visit the beautiful mountains of China, so he made an appointment with Zhong Yuan to meet at Yuelu Mountain.