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Xing looked up in confusion and caught sight of the familiar-looking Esta and ScrewGum.

After a moment of silence, Xing finally recalled some details.

I seem to be researching cat cakes with Jingyuan Chengche. After a while, I found the news about the disappearance of the Black Tower after the attack, and then...

Xing frowned and tried hard to recall, his golden eyes full of confusion.

Then the two of them went to the Black Tower's office, but everything went black before their eyes...

Xing thought through the whole process and felt cold sweat on his back. He stared at Esta and Screw Gumm in front of him with wide eyes in shock, "What are you going to do! Why am I here!"

"Why am I not important here? Where is Cheng Che?! Where is Jing Yuan?!"

Hearing this, Esta's eyes were filled with indescribable emotions, and she seemed to look at Xing with a little pity, "Pioneer, you... calm down."

The gray-haired girl turned a deaf ear and questioned loudly, "It's okay for you to bring me here, but not Cheng Che and Jing Yuan!"

"Cheng Che is a man who will provoke others even if they don't bother him. He always talks nonsense for no reason. Is the space station really so big and powerful that it is not afraid of curses?!"

"And Jing Yuan! Although he is now considered a half-unknown guest, please be considerate of General Jing Yuan's old arms and legs. He is seriously ill and his arms are black!"

How can this be!

Hearing this, the pity in Esta's eyes became even stronger.

Esta looked at the gray-haired girl in front of her with a speechless look, and pointed a finger to the side, "That star...why don't you look at the side first before asking questions?"

Xing was slightly startled and turned his head quickly. His originally round eyes became even rounder, and even had a hint of grief and anger.

At one side, a white-haired man was lazily leaning on a chair with his chin propped up, his long legs crossed and raised up, his eyes squinted, and he looked very leisurely. The slender hands that usually held a pen to annotate official documents or carried a sword to go into battle were now swinging around the raccoon's tail.

Next to Jing Yuan, a familiar young man with curly hair was squatting on the ground, wrapping the box in front of him tightly with tape, obviously packing something.

Xing felt that her worry came too early, and finally couldn't help but speak out in grief and anger, "What are you doing! I'm still worried about you..."

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise and raised his hand slightly, "Tease my raccoon slave."

"Ah?" Cheng Che turned around, revealing a familiar face. "I'm packing the cultivation table. Estelle said she could help me express it to Luofu. It's very fast, and she will compensate for any damage."

star:……

Her worries were unnecessary.

Xing's eyelids twitched, and she looked at the two grown men in front of her expressionlessly, "Aren't you worried if I faint for no reason?"

"I tried it with a feather, and it's still breathing." Cheng Che answered seriously. After sticking the last circle of tape, he took out a marker and drew a small crow sketch on the outside of the box. Then he sat on the chair. "Besides, Ester came right after you fainted. Why should I worry?"

Anyone here could be stabbed, but Xing couldn't.

Although according to this Honkai prefix, Xingye has a chance of being stabbed, but I have never seen anyone stab the protagonist first at the beginning of the game.

Xing was speechless for a moment, and after taking a deep breath for a moment, he calmed down, then frowned and looked at Cheng Che and asked, "Aren't you going to save me? I'm tied up here?"

Cheng Che looked up, "Ah? Who tied you up?"

Xing raised her hand to show it, but suddenly she saw her wrist moving freely. The skin on her wrist was white and delicate, without any handcuffs or chains that she had imagined to control her movements. It was just like normal.

Xing was stunned, sat on the chair with puffed cheeks, staring with eyes wide open and not wanting to speak!

Who is to blame? !

Is it my fault for making a fuss? !

"The last person the puppet in the Black Tower saw before it was attacked was you."

A clear voice was heard, followed by the crisp sound of heels stepping on the floor. The man walked out of the darkness with a hint of interest in his eyes. The eyes that had just been seen not long ago reflected a little golden light at this moment. They looked calm yet dangerous, as if they had the rationality to control everything.

The man stopped in front of Xing, bent down slightly, and put his delicate face in front of Xing's eyes, "This is exactly why we need you."

Xing blinked and made a confused sound, "Huh?"

Esta was stunned for a moment, and when the man straightened up, she couldn't help but explain, "This is the academic representative sent by the company, Professor Latio."

"Oh, we've seen him before. We stole him yesterday." Xing muttered, and couldn't help but look up at Latio with a weird look in his eyes. "I... I just want to say that from my perspective, Professor Latio has a fever."

As he spoke, Xing's eyes moved away.

The gray-haired girl sat on a stool, looking up at Latio. Within her field of vision was the exposed arms and delicate face of a professor who did not abide by male ethics.

At this moment, the face was slightly raised, revealing a slender neck with extremely powerful lines, firm arm muscles, and ribs and a thin waist revealed through the gaps in clothes.

Everyone fell silent, and a crack seemed to appear on Latio's face, which had been calm and composed.

Xing chuckled and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the back of his head.

Before Xing could say anything else, someone came over and bumped into Xing's shoulder.

Cheng Che half-knelt in front of Xing, trying to adjust his sight to Xing's height, "Wait, let me take a look too."

Everyone:...

A genius, a scholar, a young lady and a general, the four onlookers fell into silence at the same time, seeming a little confused, yet vaguely revealing a sense of relief that it was just as expected.

Cheng Che looked up at Latio, from the line of his cheek all the way to the open waistline, and finally back to the hollow part of the shirt on his chest.

He squatted beside Xing and nodded seriously, "It's really outrageous. If a teacher like this were in my hometown school, there would be people who would deliberately make trouble in class and ask for scolding!"

Xing blinked her eyes and said, "Look, we both have eyes that are good at discovering beauty. I can actually find such a beautiful scenery in such a serious scene."

Cheng Che nodded, "Indeed, it does look very bitter when viewed this way."

Latio: ...

Latio looked down at the two new students in front of him, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Oh, scolding? Is this a reward for you?"

Chapter 513: Did the little crow visit here?

"award?"

Xing and Cheng Che looked up at the calm and serious professor in front of them, and after thinking for a moment, they nodded at the same time, "Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, both of them realized something was wrong. They turned their heads and looked at each other for three seconds before looking away as if nothing had happened. "Reward... forget it."

Xing looked up at him with a sincere gaze for a long while, and finally couldn't help but poke Cheng Che beside him, "You are quite ruthless sometimes. Have you ever experienced being chased and scolded by someone?"

Cheng Che recalled and shook his head, "I am a very polite person. I usually just talk but don't curse."

Xing turned around instantly, his eyes full of accusations, "Last time you scolded the Chiming Clan and the Dan Ding Division! You scolded them until they cried! Do you know how horrible it was that the old Dragon Master came to Dan Heng and Bai Lu with a hunched back and a cane, and was so angry at you that he reincarnated on the spot?!"

Cheng Che: ...

Blame me?

Cheng Che spread his hands, "Do you blame me for being so mean? It's obviously because he can't endure it psychologically."

Everyone of them speaks in a very literary way, and they have to use roundabout ways to insult others. How tiring.

He can indeed curse in a roundabout way, but cursing in a roundabout way is not satisfying enough!

He is not a smiling profiteer. He is willing to curse people in person. Why can't he be more straightforward and straightforward? !

Xing looked at Cheng Che with suspicion, not noticing that the topic was drifting further and further away, "Then is there anyone so perverted that he would follow you and force you to scold him?"

Cheng Che thought about it and moved his gaze to Professor Latio. "No, I might curse someone and say that I have a bad mouth. Hehe, this kind of simple curse is different. Maybe someone will enjoy it, but no one wants to enjoy it because of a bad mouth."

Latio cursed, and a bunch of dogs chased after him to curse back.

He cursed at people... He would chase after the person being cursed and curse at him, trying to get the other person to listen more.

Xing was silent for a moment, then nodded carefully, "That's true."

When Latio scolds people, it's just a simple lesson, but when Cheng Che scolds people... that can really become a reality.

Xing stroked his chin and thought for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, he was suddenly met with a professor's gaze as if he were a fool.

Latio watched the two students in front of him chatting and laughing, taking the topic further and further away, and finally he couldn't help it.

He crossed his arms over his chest, looking down at the two people in front of him, his voice sharp and calm, "Still not awake? Did fainting and packing the incubator make your consciousness blurry? Do you need a little... hint?"

Under the confused gazes of Cheng Che and Xing, Latio, who couldn't bear to watch any longer, took a deep breath, took out a familiar plaster head from somewhere, and put it on his head without waiting for others to stop him.

Xing stretched out Erkang's hand stiffly, his pupils trembling as he looked at the teacher in front of him, "Ah?!"

"Ah?!" Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face. He moved to the side and sat on the steps. He placed the crow cat cake in his arms on his knees as a pillow and looked at Latio with his chin propped up. "It's okay. I carry my small tool bag with me. I can help pry it open later."

Latio: ...

Latio's words were stuck in his throat, and his hand touching his plaster chin froze for a moment.

Ah!

forgotten!

I just wanted to put on the plaster head to avoid the clear and stupid eyes giving reminders, but I forgot that the plaster head would get stuck secretly!

Cheng Che reached out his hand and pressed down Xing's hand that was trying to stop him. He looked up at Latio and said, "Please speak."

Latio: ...

He doesn't really want to talk now.

On the side, the onlookers Esta and Screw Gumm focused their eyes on Professor Latio, leaving only a white-haired general drowsy, touching the raccoon but still eating the melon with one ear left.

"Do you remember what I said about the learning attitude? Although we are not in class now, the learning attitude should be rooted in every second of life." Latio pondered for a moment, and finally spoke, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. I have no expectations."

Xing stood up and turned his head slightly to look at Latio. "Then you can look forward to it. Although I am often sloppy, I am still very serious."

Latio raised his chin. The cold gray color of the plaster looked particularly cold under the cold and dim light. "Really?"

Xing nodded heavily, trying to get his attention back on track, and then asked, "I went to the office because I heard about the attack on Black Tower and the disappearance, so what are the causes and consequences..."

"Ma'am, Ester will explain these questions to you one by one, so please be patient." Although Screw Gumm has a cold body, his gentle voice seems particularly humane. At this moment, he raised his hand slightly, with elegant and polite movements.

Esta nodded and added, "One of Madam Black Tower's puppets was attacked for unknown reasons and is missing. The signal cannot be located and Madam Black Tower is now out on patrol. It is obvious that she does not take this matter to heart."

At this point, Esta paused, and shrugged helplessly, "You also know Ms. Black Tower's personality, but even if she doesn't care, I have to care. After all, I am the one who manages the space station now."

Hearing this, Xing nodded thoughtfully.

The gray-haired girl stroked her chin and thought for a long time, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

She quickly turned her head and looked in the corner, "Cheng Che! Did you knock another puppet of Lady Black Tower back to grow vegetables?"

Cheng Che: ???

Cheng Che stopped what he was doing, his face expressionless but his eyes sincere, "Since I recreated the fun of making dumplings, I haven't grown vegetables again. I added a little programming to the puppet I brought back before, and now it's a counting tool in the train storage room."