"In other words, traveling through the ancient Kun world not only made my mind power soar, but also had a magical panel that could crack the demands of miraculous creatures?"

Zhou Yue only felt that all this was too unreal.

This unreal feeling prompted Zhou Yue to call his class teacher Mr. Zhang for the first time in history.

The phone is connected.

"Teacher Zhang, it's me, your student Zhou Yue."

"Zhou Yue? Oh, it's you, is there anything wrong?"

"Does Principal Wang, our school know who is from Heritage College?"

"What do you ask about this?"

"The newly transferred director of the mind power guidance, Mr. Song, all the classmates said that she was from Heritage College. Is this true?"

"Zhou Yue, what exactly do you want to say?"

"A sword-like mantis was captured by a smuggling group. I would like to ask the school to help contact the Reich Academy for rescue."

After Zhou Yue finished speaking, he heard a cold sound from the other end of his phone.

About ten seconds later, Teacher Zhang's crazy voice came.

"What kind of Wind Mantis Smuggling Group! I have said in my class that you should not think about Heritage Academy. For students of your level, those are daydreaming. With your grades this semester, you should think about how to get into an ordinary undergraduate degree! You don't know what to think about all day long, and come to my office the day after tomorrow!"

Zhou Yue is a middle-aged student in the class. He had hope of reaching the second-tier line after the competition.

But in the past six months, Zhou Yue's cultural performance has plummeted, and the third grade has become a problem. The old class has long been dissatisfied with him.

Zhou Yue was not discouraged and dialed the hotline of the Municipal Biological Survey Bureau according to the second solution given on the panel.

"Hello, I have received reliable news that a sword mantis was captured by a smuggling group in our city. It must be rescued within five days, otherwise it will be very dangerous." Zhou Yue said seriously.

"Oh. Smuggling, I know. What else is there?"

"You won't ask specifically?"

"Oh. Then please explain it in detail."

"I only know that there may be clues to find an informant named Huang Huihong in a training class in Xiangshan District."

"Oh. It turned out to be Huang Huihong. I remembered it. The incident happened. Huang Huihong's informant smuggled a sword-like mantis in a training class in Xiangshan District. Is there anything else?"

"Not that..." Zhou Yue suddenly frowned: "Sir, why does someone seem to be laughing next to you? Did you open the phone with your phone?"

"No, why can't I be working overtime this morning alone."

Zhou Yue's face changed drastically: "That's you laughing? Why are you laughing secretly? I'm very serious. This really happened. The situation is urgent. Don't you believe me?"

"Why, you're thinking too much. I was actually laughing and thanking you for providing us with such useful information early in the morning of the holidays. We will give a reply within fifteen working days. Don't forget to give a good review later... Dear enthusiastic citizens, thank you for your call, please comment on this service."

Zhou Yue hung up his phone angrily.

It is impossible to praise well, and you are polite if you don’t complain.

Zhou Yue wanted to give a bad review, but the hotline of the Bureau of Biological Survey has not had a bad review option since the first day.

"I don't believe me! I'm still giggling! When I rescue the sword mantis, I must call your boss to complain!"

At this moment, there is an additional five-day countdown in the pet column of the properties panel.

The timing has begun.

The first two solutions have failed, and the only one left is the last one to go to Xiangshan District training class to find an informant Huang Huihong.

Zhou Yue had no choice but to take out his cell phone and search.

In the entire Nanhe City, 60% of social training classes are concentrated in Xiangshan District, which is quite far from the old city where their small shop is located.

Thinking of a lot of things in the store and the holiday homework was still not touching. Several of his best friends had already made an appointment to go to the sea lion performance tomorrow, and Zhou Yue had a headache.

"Today, we will finish everything and prepare for it. Let's go to Huang Huihong's training class tomorrow."

Zhou Yue rubbed the binary.

The unicorn fairy turned her head, her eyes were dull and her face was confused.

...

On the banks of the ancient canal, it is in a cafe called Lingpei Impression.

Zhao Yaran looked at the time.

16:20.

It has almost three hours passed since the agreed time.

The pedestrian street outside the floor-to-ceiling window was coming and going, and there was no familiar figure.

Zhao Yaran dialed Zhou Yue's cell phone again.

Still shut down.

A ridiculousness appeared in Zhao Yaran's eyes.

She finally confirmed something.

"I was actually put on a pigeon?"

Zhao Yaran was released for the first time since she was a child and had no reason to be released, but the target was Zhou Yue.

Even Chen Tingjia never dared to do this.

This feeling of losing control made her uncomfortable.

Zhao Yaran called the number: "Cancel the funds for me!"

...

19:15.

Zhao Yaran walked out of the verbal room, changed into a home clothes, and sat at the dining table.

As usual, she opened the latest generation of full-sensing properties panel.

Mind power value display: 40.

"Finally improved!"

Zhao Yaran was full of surprise.

Her mental power value has been stagnant at 38 for more than three months.

At this stage, every point of improvement will cost a huge price, such as a gram of mental power liquid worth tens of thousands of federal coins, and a syringe chamber with hundreds of thousands of maintenance fees per year. These are things that ordinary families cannot afford.

"The day after tomorrow, I returned to school for the last on-campus evaluation and selection. Those three people shouldn't be much better."

Thinking of the three geniuses in the school with a mental power value of more than 50, Zhao Yaran couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Before the "Golden Decade" with an average age of 17 years old, the mind power value had exceeded 50, and it was an elite in the Huaya Federation and almost entered the Heritage Academy.

Among the tens of thousands of senior high school students in more than 20 high schools in Nanhe City this year, so far, only 10 people have a mental power value of more than 50.

And the No. 2 Middle School in Nanhe City where she is located occupies three seats, which is a winner.

Zhao Yaran will also deliberately contact these three genius contestants at school.

She knew very well that when they entered the Heritage Academy, they would complete their spiritual transformation as quickly as possible, become spiritual practitioners, and soar into the sky. At that time, the big men from all walks of life in the city would come to curry favor with each other.

For this kind of potential stock that is unlimited in the future, the elders of the family only leave her eight words of proverbs.

Try to make friends and not offend!

As for signing a contract with the recognition of miracle creatures, Zhao Yaran has given up on fantasy.

Chen Tingjia and her cousin have warned her that even in the Heritage Academy, she is a very small number of existences who can have a spiritual pet partner.

This type of chanting practitioner is titled [Lingyu], and is the elite among the elites and is destined to become the leader of the future federation.

Zhao Yaran sighed softly, looking at the purple mantis next to the swimming pool, enjoying the butler massage service with her eyes closed, regret flowing out of her eyes.

"Yes, if such a person appears in the small Nanhe City, why don't the big bosses from all sides slid together to celebrate?"
Chapter completed!