Chapter 302: Hooking up with female students as soon as I arrived at school
By the time Ai Wanxin had packed up and appeared at the training ground of the Navigator Academy, which was temporarily converted from the playground, the morning training was almost over.
The little guy, who was paralyzed by the exercise, lay on the lawn with his arms and legs spread out, looking up at the clear blue sky with a look of despair.
Big Potato Pang Kun could barely still sit still. He was gasping for breath, staring at Tuoba Qiong who was standing in the distance with his hands behind his back, angry but not daring to say a word.
He endured it again and again, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he suppressed his voice and said angrily: "Damn it, we are not soldiers, you scold us so harshly, you really think you are so important!"
The little guy cried and begged, "Brother Kun, please stop talking. If he hears us, what will we do if we continue to practice? I really can't stand it anymore."
"It's all your fault!" Pang Kun glared at him angrily. "Yesterday, that woman beat up Fatty, and the people in the Security Bureau didn't want to deal with it. When the dean and his men came, you should have brought Fatty to report them and kicked him out. Otherwise, why would we have to suffer this today?"
The little guy straightened up, opened his mouth with a look of confusion on his face, and finally said, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."
Just as Pang Kun calmed down a bit, he saw Ai Wanxin's late figure. He curled his lips and said gloatingly, "You dare to skip the Security Bureau's training. Tsk tsk, this is going to be a good show~"
"Oh, I wonder how the devil instructor will punish her?"
Pang Kun looked at Ai Wanxin's simple T-shirt and jeans with great interest: "It's better to let her crawl in the puddle with a low posture. Hehe, she is so angry, let's calm her down."
The little guy moved away from Pang Kun like a snail.
Brother, do you really have to satisfy your urge to talk? Do you really have to provoke her?
Tuoba Qiong, who was walking towards Ai Wanxin, naturally heard what Pang Kun said. He paused and signaled the deputy from the Security Bureau, saying, "Tell them to go eat and come back immediately after dinner."
As soon as the deputy conveyed his order, all the students felt relieved. As they supported each other and left the playground, they had a strange illusion that they had survived a disaster.
The deputy also left tactfully. Tuoba Qiong walked up to Ai Wanxin, stared at her face, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Ai Wanxin smiled and said, "I was too tired last night and overslept."
Pang Kun, who deliberately slowed down her pace and prepared to listen to how the devil would deal with her, scratched his head in confusion. Could such an excuse be made?
The little guy pushed Pang Kun out of the playground as if he was pinched by a crab.
When he went to the laboratory to pick up his girlfriend and went to the cafeteria to have lunch together, Pang Kun couldn't help but complain to Sang Mingying over and over again about the abnormal training in the morning and the woman's lame excuses.
Sang Mingying lowered her head and ate the noodles in the bowl slowly and leisurely, responding to him from time to time.
Pang Kun spoke until his mouth was dry, and he swallowed his saliva as he looked at the vegetarian noodles in Sang Mingying's bowl, which were completely different from the ones before the apocalypse.
Before the end of the world, he was also a wealthy second-generation, but now all his money has become worthless. Pang Kun can only support his girlfriend by relying on the contribution points he gets from sentinel subsidies. Those contribution points are not enough for both of them to have lunch in the cafeteria, so he can only eat first for his girlfriend.
"Brother Kun, please don't conflict with her in the future..." Sang Mingying ate slower and slower, and finally put down his chopsticks and said hesitantly.
Pang Kun was puzzled and asked, "Why? Do you think I'm afraid of her? I just - I just don't want to argue with women!"
Sang Mingying shook her head, bit her lip, and whispered, "Anyway, don't get mad at her, especially don't say bad things about her in front of the red-haired instructor from the Security Bureau. She's too powerful. I've only been wronged a little, it's nothing..."
Pang Kun frowned deeply: "How can a real man let his wife suffer injustice? I will help you avenge this sooner or later, otherwise what kind of man am I!"
Seeing that he didn't get the point, Sang Mingying rolled her eyes inwardly. How on earth did this guy get into the Academy of Sciences?
She pushed the bowl of noodles in front of Pang Kun and said, "Brother Kun, you eat. Your training is too exhausting. I'm in the lab and I'm not that hungry."
Pang Kun's eyes turned green with hunger. He grabbed the chopsticks and checked again before eating: "Are you really full? If not, go buy another bowl. Don't worry, dear. With me, I will never let you go hungry."
Sang Mingying smiled and shook her head. Pang Kun didn't stumble at all and started eating noodles with his head down.
After he licked the last drop of noodle soup in the bowl, Sang Mingying said, "Brother Kun, remember what I told you, don't get into a conflict with her in front of that red-haired man, promise me, okay?"
Pang Kun's mind started to work as he felt something filling his stomach. He frowned and asked curiously, "Why? Do they know each other?"
Sang Mingying lowered her head: "I don't want to say this kind of thing. If I say something wrong, it will be bad for the girl's reputation."
Pang Kun said with a serious face: "Don't you and your husband have any secrets that you can't tell? Besides, if she behaves uprightly and does decent things, how can she have a bad reputation?"
"Then I'm telling you, you can't tell anyone, Brother Kun." Sang Mingying looked at him cautiously and said.
Pang Kun patted his chest loudly: "Don't worry!"
Only then did Sang Mingying lean over to Pang Kun's ear and whispered a few words to him.
Pang Kun sneered as he listened, "I was wondering how she dared to skip the Security Bureau's training, so this is what happened. I thought her excuse was too lame, but it turns out she was really tired~"
"Hey, does Yi Shenshou know that he is cuckolded? And that instructor who looks like a dog scolds us. He just came to school and he hooked up with female students. Let me tell this pair of dogs to get out of the Academy hand in hand——"
Ai Wanxin and Tuoba Qing, who had no idea that they were being bullied, stood in the empty training ground.
Tuoba Qiong knew that Ai Wanxin couldn't have slept in just because she was tired, and Xiaobai said reluctantly and resentfully (to herself) after she finished crying that she slept very uneasily and even woke up in the end. She probably had a nightmare.
But she didn't say anything, and I couldn't ask her.
Tuoba Qing could only say, "Yesterday, in order to convince Yan Shupei to continue his research, Tan Hairu took out the unfinished mimetic neural network and the video of the Frost City aerial battle."
"The video footage of Frost City was shot by You Hongda and others, the mercenaries privately raised by the Speaker, so the video footage in Tan Hairu's hands must have come from the Speaker."
"The underground black market controlled by the mercenary group is auctioning a potion that can promote the second evolution of the Sentinels. I guess it should be the potion that Yan Shupei and his team are researching."
"On the other hand, Tan Hairu wanted to find Sentinels with high mental power to experiment with synchronization with the artificial mimic neural network, but he didn't tell the Security Bureau, which manages all high-level Sentinels, about this at all. This shows that the Speaker doesn't want the Security Bureau to get involved in this project at all."
"In other words, the Speaker is likely to use the two major projects, the Mimic Neural Network and the Evolutionary Potion, to fight against the Security Bureau controlled by He Shifeng and consolidate his own power."
"Once the evolution potion experiment is successful, they can not only sell this potion to reap huge profits, but also, the sentinels injected with this potion that undergo a second evolution will most likely be able to break through the human-machine boundary with their mental power and successfully synchronize with the mimic neural network."
"By then, they will be able to fight by controlling exoskeleton robots equipped with mimetic neural networks, thereby greatly reducing the constraints of the Sentinels' mental frenzy and riot. This will be a leap in combat power for the Sentinels."
"Not only that, Sentinels are made of flesh and blood after all. If they face an opponent with strong bones and modern lethal weapons, the advantages of ordinary Sentinels will disappear."
"So..." Ai Wan's eyes gradually became solemn, and he finally pulled his thoughts away from the blood mist splashing in the Starry Sky Tomb.
"So, we either have to stop their research, or find a way to use it for our own benefit."