When he got to class, Fu Yuanzhuo's desks and chairs were still lying pitifully in the corridor. No one helped him move them back. Although Fu Yuanzhuo was not a transparent person like Cheng Mo, he always acted like a cowboy and thought highly of himself.

With his appearance, he is not well received by the boys in the class, but he is still very popular among the girls.

After all, this is a world based on looks.

At this moment, everyone in the class was speculating on who had the guts to throw Fu Yuanzhuo's desk and chair out, fearing that nothing good would come of it. They were also discussing how Fu Yuanzhuo would get angry.

Cheng Mo walked to his seat silently. These discussions activated his memory of the girl yesterday. Of course, she was cruel, terrifying, and not to be messed with. Such words dared to throw out Fu Yuanzhuo's desks and chairs.

A girl can no longer be described as a tiger. She is a ferocious beast and must be kept at a distance.

However, Cheng Mo was very surprised that Fu Yuanzhuo would get involved with that kind of ordinary-looking girl, because according to legend, Fu Yuanzhuo was a serious face-controller and had beauty requirements and standards for everything, from a small button to a large one.

When it comes to transportation, Fu Yuanzhuo requires everything to be beautiful and artistic.

Then how could Fu Yuanzhuo be related to a curly guy? Cheng Mo felt that Fu Yuanzhuo was a bit inconsistent with his personality.

But these thoughts only passed by in a flash. He had no time to think about these insignificant things. He took out his mobile phone and started to answer questions, and for the first time, he got distracted several times while answering questions.

Of course, what he thought of was not Fu Yuanzhuo and Ban Curly, but about some of his tests on the carrier last night. In fact, Cheng Mo wanted to do some more extreme tests, such as chopping off hands and feet, such as death, etc., although he

It is speculated that the carrier must be able to be resurrected, but Cheng Mo cannot estimate the price, so he can only give up.

In the final analysis, he still knows too little about carriers at present, and many things can only be learned slowly and step by step.

Cheng Mo planned to buy some scientific instruments to conduct a comprehensive test on the body. Naturally, he did not dare to go to the hospital. Not to mention whether he would be caught as a guinea pig, maybe his coordinates would be revealed on the day he went.

Sold online.

But buying instruments also costs money! Not to mention some of the information I saw on the forum yesterday. Basically, all useful advice can only be seen by buying it with Bitcoin. For example, he saw a title called "Angel, Cyborg"

He wanted to read the post "Analysis of Human and Super Human Skills" very much. There must be a lot of useful information for him, but the price of this post is fifteen Bitcoins, which is 450,000 Huaxia

currency.

Cheng Mo couldn't afford the money anyway, so he could only look away and sigh. However, he thought of Laji Naotong at that time, and he thought that maybe Laji Naotong could hack in and take a look.

Regardless of whether La Ji Nao Tiao can hack in, what Cheng Mo is most in need of right now is money. He must find a way to make money. Which ATM machine for Sun Dayong can only be used during the final exam? Where is Du Leng?

The reward will not be available until after June 1st, and the little money is not enough.

A body composition analyzer costs tens of thousands of dollars, let alone a human body function analyzer...

Cheng Mo knocked on his head, shook some thoughts about the carrier out of his head, and concentrated on answering the questions. He had to retain some learning points first...

After early self-study, when Fu Yuanzhuo came to class, his behavior was quite beyond the expectations of everyone in the class. Not only did he not get angry, he didn't even ask who threw his desk and chair out, he just silently threw the desk away

The chair was moved back.

Sitting on a somewhat damaged chair, Fu Yuanzhuo didn't even have an angry expression on his face, which surprised everyone in Class 9 of Senior High School.

Other things in the morning were lackluster. Cheng Mo put aside his distracting thoughts and focused on solving the questions. Although he already had a carrier, a powerful tool that leads to another world, it is always necessary to learn knowledge.

Then at noon, Cheng Mo bought bread at the canteen. He doesn't go to the school cafeteria very often now. First, he has to learn a lot of things he likes to eat, but now he has not learned any. Second, the cafeteria has always been a place where trouble is caused.

Wherever the class members are, it is the most likely place to have disputes. Although Changya doesn't fight many, it is still common for them to scold each other.

After eating some bread and tea eggs, Cheng Mo went to the school doctor's office. He wanted to see if the "soul" entering the carrier would have any positive or negative impact on the current body.

When they arrived at the school doctor's office, Gao Yuemei was eating in a white coat and holding a stainless steel rice bowl. Cheng Mo stood at the door and hesitated. Gao Yuemei heard the voice and said without turning his head: "Come in."

Cheng Mo, wearing school uniform, walked in and said, "Teacher Gao, good afternoon..."

Gao Yuemei, who was eating with her legs crossed while reading a fashion magazine, then turned to look at Cheng Mo and said, "It's really rare to invite an old man like you! I must pay three visits to the thatched cottage?"

Cheng Mo said: "My father has taught me since I was a child that if you don't cause trouble for others, you won't cause trouble for yourself."

Gao Yuemei took out a tissue from the tissue box on the table, wiped her mouth and stood up, saying: "But you have to know that my job is to deal with your troubles... so I welcome you at any time.

Come and cause trouble for me."

Cheng Mo didn't speak, it was hard for him to respond to this sentence.

Gao Yuemei didn't mind Cheng Mo's silence. In her opinion, Cheng Mo was a delicate and sensitive child, maybe a little autistic, so she said in a slightly gentle tone: "Go, lie down on the bed,

Let me check your heart rate..."

Cheng Mo walked to the side of the white screen, took off his shoes and lay on the bed.

Gao Yuemei followed over, with a stethoscope hanging around her neck, and a white coat hanging loosely around her body. There was no cut that showed off her waist. She had her hands in her pockets, and one side of her neat pixie hair hung behind her ears and on her neck.

Slender, the line of the collarbone is a hidden beauty, looking downward is a surging force that is ready to be expressed, and a slightly tight T-shirt cannot hide it at all.

Cheng Mo used his God's Eye to observe and calculate. It was smaller than Shen Youyi's, 36D. Although it was not the same magnitude as Shen Youyi, it was not a small number. This made Cheng Mo doubt the Taobao given by Ma Yun's father.

Is the data accurate? Maybe the large cup busts in Shonan are easier to sell. Maybe it’s because I sampled too little data.

For example, the flat curly guy yesterday was only a B at best. Unfortunately, there was no time for him to calculate. If he had been given a little more time, Cheng Mo might have an additional model in his database.

Gao Yuemei pushed the stainless steel trolley with the ECG monitor over, and then said to Cheng Mo in a very formal tone: "Take off your clothes."

Cheng Mo didn't feel uncomfortable because Gao Yuemei's tone was not enthusiastic. In fact, he was more afraid of people who were overly enthusiastic. He quickly unbuttoned his school uniform and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his skinny chest and a stick.

One of the ribs is clearly visible, which might be a bit embarrassing for ordinary people, but Cheng Mo has long been used to it.

Gao Yuemei picked up gauze soaked in alcohol and gently wiped clean the cuticle of Cheng Mo's skin at the fingertip below Cheng Mo's right clavicle and at the intersection of the left fifth rib and left axillary line, and then attached electrode pads to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo was already very familiar with this cool feeling, but Gao Yuemei's movements were more graceful and gentle than those of the male doctors he had experienced before.

Neither of them spoke during the whole process. Gao Yuemei's expression was serious and focused. Although her expression was cold and hard, her eyes were very charming. Those eyes were perhaps the most beautiful part of her body, and the lines of her double eyelids were also extremely deep and beautiful.

Women with unrefined faces generally don’t dare to have short hair.

After taking out the lead wires, buckling the three electrode lead wires into the ECG electrode patch, and finally turning on the ECG monitor, Gao Yuemei turned around and covered Cheng Mo with a quilt to prevent him from catching a cold.

At this time, Gao Yuemei, who was wearing a white coat, stood beside Cheng Mo like a small phoenix tree.

Although it was just some small details, at this moment, Cheng Mo retained a prejudice forever: women are the most suitable to be doctors, and white coats are their most elegant clothing.
Chapter completed!