The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Post more chapter 59, I like reading it.

Sleeping with a beautiful woman for one night, or piloting a Gundam for three minutes?
Multiple choice question, which one to choose?
Zhang Muchen said, "I'll sleep with the beautiful woman for one night first."

After all, this beautiful woman allows him to pilot a Gundam in the virtual world.

Sleeping with beautiful women and piloting Gundams, isn't that wonderful?
Cough
Liu Wuyang took off her helmet, gently shook her head, and her hair fluttered in the air.

Although Liu Wuyang only said one line.

But those who know, know.

Who could resist a beautiful woman who can shout "Gundam, launch!"

She's still a beautiful woman in black stockings.

At this moment, Liu Wuyang's charm was at its peak.

Liu Wuyang handed the VR headset to Zhang Muchen.

"This technology is still under development. To realize the scenes in 'Ready Player One,' we still need to overcome the complex neural network connection technology."

"Of course, the game company also needs to be able to make a game like Oasis," Liu Wuyang added.

Zhang Muchen clicked his tongue in amazement.

Although I only have a vague understanding of it, it feels really cool.

Liu Wuyang: "Currently, these helmets still transmit signals through needles. However, my current research focuses on brain-computer interfaces, which will be more effective than needles."

Brain-computer interface.

Zhang Muchen touched his chin.

"Won't there be any side effects? Like having a USB drive inserted into your brain?"

Liu Wuyang narrowed her eyes, a smile playing on her lips: "It's still in the research and development stage, and we need a large number of test subjects. Are you interested in having a hole drilled in your head?"

Zhang Muchen took a few steps back.

"No, no. Sensei, I suggest you go find Wang Shishi. Her neural circuits are unique, suitable for drilling holes and studying. Slices would also be fine."

Wang Shishi: Achoo!

Liu Wuyang put away her helmet and giggled.

"Just kidding. We are very strict in selecting participants. And the equipment at home is just some simple analytical tools. To become a participant, you have to go to the lab."

Zhang Muchen shrugged; he had no desire to become a test subject.

After all, the brain contains a mysterious system.

If it gets detected, I'll probably end up as a slide.

"Sister Yang, you were doing so well in the lab in the US, why did you come back to China? And why become a teacher?" Zhang Muchen asked curiously.

Liu Wuyang: "I returned to China because a research team there was interested in me and wanted to recruit me."

Which team?

"National Academy of Sciences Institute".

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Awesome.

Zhang Muchen gave a thumbs up.

Liu Wuyang didn't say anything more, she just smiled slightly.

"I returned to China to become a teacher because I wanted to take a break. The pressure in the lab abroad was too great, so I wanted to take a vacation."

"So I decided to keep in touch with my team in China while also fulfilling my childhood dream of becoming a math teacher."

"But I originally only planned to be a teacher for six months..."

Liu Wuyang glanced at Zhang Muchen almost imperceptibly.

"But I've developed a strong attachment to this class, so I'll see them off until they graduate."

She smiled lightly.

Fuxing Residential Area, Room 303.

Chu Youting put down her pen and stretched slightly. As her body relaxed, her stiff back made a soft cracking sound as her joints opened, and a comfortable sense of relaxation quickly traveled to her brain like an electric current.

Chu Youting couldn't help but let out a low moan.

The voice was soft, carrying a hint of unconscious satisfaction and comfort.

She looked down at the English mock exam she had just finished, then took out her answer booklet and carefully checked each question.

I have to say, the English tips Zhang Muchen taught her last time were really useful.

I managed to get points on several questions that I was initially unsure about, thanks to these techniques.

Chu Youting pursed her pink lips slightly, her thoughts drifting away in an instant, and his image involuntarily appeared in her mind.

Bad boy, roguish.
But he's very handsome.
A blush crept onto her cheeks, a shy blush rising quietly like a gentle mist.

At that moment, the bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Chu Jiuli walked in.

"Xiaoyou, what do you want to eat for lunch?" Chu Youting hurriedly composed herself and replied in a low voice, "Anything is fine, sister."

Chu Jiuli walked over to Chu Youting and saw her English practice questions.

“I just did this set of questions too, and the techniques Zhang Muchen taught me are useful.”

Upon hearing the name Zhang Muchen, Chu Youting lowered her head awkwardly to hide the slight panic on her face.

"Um"

Chu Jiuli glanced at the wall clock in the bedroom: "At two o'clock this afternoon, I made an appointment with Teacher Liu to go to her house to rehearse the program for the New Year's Eve party."

Chu Youting's fingers paused for a moment, a glint of light flashing in her lowered eyes: "Is...is Zhang Muchen still here?"

Chu Jiuli nodded: "He is, but the program hasn't been finalized yet."

Chu Youting: "My program is also singing... It's going to be reviewed next week, and I should be doing it with my sister..."

Chu Jiuli lowered her head and touched her hair, her tone gentle: "Xiaoyou, keep it up."

"Um"

Chu Youting had her head down when her phone suddenly vibrated.

She glanced at it.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Chu Youting hurriedly got up.

Chu Jiuli stood there, watching Chu Youting's departing figure with a hint of confusion.
"Why does it seem like Xiaoyou always rushes to the bathroom after looking at her phone..."

Toilet.

Chu Youting opened WeChat, and Zhang Muchen sent her several photos.

[I'm at Sister Yang's house, and this is what I'm having for lunch.]

The dishes in Zhang Muchen's picture are standard Shandong cuisine.

Freshly steamed sausages, white steamed buns, pork skin jelly, and a few stir-fried dishes.

Chu Youting looked at the pork skin jelly and replied curiously: "Why is pork skin jelly brown?"

Zhang Muchen: [Made with soy sauce]

Chu Youting: [I ate the plain version, without soy sauce or dipping sauce.]

Zhang Muchen: [Heretical!]

Chu Youting: [.]

Zhang Muchen: [I heard that people who eat white pork skin jelly have fair skin. Send me two photos to see if it's just a rumor.]

This guy always uses weird reasons to ask himself for selfies.