Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

The matching degree of the test is too outrageous, causing Rongmian to have a nightmare all night, dreaming that he is 100% compatible with everyone, just 0.1% with Little Piggy.

When he arrived in the classroom the next day, Gu Fei looked at his exhausted face and asked curiously, "Did you come here after practicing boxing all morning? Why do you look so pale?"

Rong Mian rubbed her sore forehead, shook her head: "I didn't sleep well."

Gu Fei: "Don't use yourself as a tank, take it easy."

Rong Mian was puzzled: "Tank?"

Gu Fei grinned: "You are a typical small ADC with explosive output, but you can lose half your life if you fall into the ditch."

Rong Mian: "..."

When it was almost time for class to start, Song Yang still hadn't been seen, so Rong Mian kept looking at the door.

The morning is a basic mechanical class, and the little piggy should be more interested.

The bell rang, but no one came.

Rong Mian sent him a message.

【Piggy, it's time to get up. 】

Followed by a photo of Song Yang drooling in sleep when he was a child.

Waited for half a class before replying over there.

【There are too many things to do today, I can't go to class with you T^T】

Rong Mian frowned slightly.

Last night, my brother said that the mutant species in various places have recently entered an active period, and the affairs of the legion have become heavy, which may also affect the little piglets.

Thinking of him not always sleeping well, Rong Mian couldn't help but exhort him.

[If you are sleepy, remember to go to bed and sleep well, don't lie on the ground. 】

This time there was a quick reply.

【it is good. 】

Today there are only two classes in the morning and afternoon, and the rest are free practice time.

After class, Rong Mian got up and prepared to leave.

Gu Fei called him to stop.

"Are you going to find my brother? Bring him something to eat. This guy won't eat well if he doesn't stay with you."

Take a nap.

"What did he eat when I asked for leave?"

"I don't eat, sometimes I don't come to class, I can play with the mecha all day, and I can lie down wherever I am hungry and faint."

Gu Fei spread his hands and said helplessly: "Major General Rong forces him to cook for you, probably because he wants him to have regular meals."

Rong Mian was surprised: "This is the first time I've heard of it."

He grew up watching the little piggy. He thinks that no one knows the other party's personality and living habits better than him.

Gu Fei muttered in a low voice: "There are so many things you don't know."

Rong Mian was startled: "What else?"

Gu Fei froze: "No, no, anyway, if you go back to the dormitory, bring him some. I will help you sign in for the next practice class."

Coming out of the classroom, Rong Mian thought about it all the way.

Gu Fei's words sounded like he said he didn't understand Little Piggy at all.

is it possible?

Will there be a father who doesn't understand that he has raised his son with his own hands?

Walking to the political and educational office, Rong Mian suppressed this question and went straight to the principal's office.

The Rich Farmer Company is the food supplier for the military school restaurant, who is responsible for the business?Who is in charge now?Is there anything tricky about it?

Rong Mian thought it over and over again, the only one he could trust 100% of the entire military school teacher team was Qian Fan.

After knocking three times on the door of the principal's room, the door opened automatically.

In the room, Qianfan was chatting with a middle-aged beta in a suit.

Seeing him coming in, Qianfan and Beta whispered something, Beta got up and bowed and walked out towards the door.

When they passed each other, Rong Mian saw the first button of his shirt from the corner of his eye, and the texture reflected by the light seemed to be - rose.

"Mianmian, come."

Qian Fan smiled and waved to Rong Mian, "I just wanted to chat with you."

Rong Mian pulled away the chair in front of his desk and sat down: "You don't want to discuss the party menu with me, do you?"

Qian Fan: "You guessed all of this?"

Rong Mian chuckled: "You know I've never been picky about food."

Qian Fan snorted: "But that kid is picky, and still hates it face to face, who can bear that?"

Rong Mian laughed out loud: "As long as you prepare enough desserts, he can chase after you and call him Grandpa."

Qian Fan smiled and said, "I think it will work, let's do it like this!"

After chatting for a while, Rong Mian said, "Do you know the rich farmer group that supplies poultry to the restaurant in our school?"

After asking, he saw Qianfan's expression froze for a moment, but he concealed it so well that it was almost undetectable.

"I know that this company has cooperated with the school for more than ten years."

Qian Fan smiled, "What's the matter, you suddenly remembered this?"

Rong Mian said casually: "It's like this. I took a labor class before and felt that learning farming is very meaningful, so I discussed with Yangyang whether I can have an activity, such as growing vegetables or raising poultry."

Qian Fan's eyes lit up: "Tell me specifically?"

Rong Mian: "..."

With Qianfan's curious eyes on his face, he made up on the spot: "Well——I saw the activities held by the student union before, and they were basically practical competitions. In fact, we really need compound talents who can kill mutants and grow Chicken farm, we can circle a field dedicated to competition—"

After making up a paragraph, Rong Mian came back: "So I want to find a supplier of chickens and ducks. I don't know if this rich farmer company is reliable?"

"Yes, there should be more diversity in school activities."

Qian Fan nodded, looking at Rong Mian with more satisfaction, "The rich peasants don't sell live poultry, but it's okay, I'll come forward."

Rong Mian's eyes flashed: "Is it convenient for me to connect with their staff in the follow-up? Some details-"

Qian Fan: "Don't worry about that, I'll let the people over there contact you when the time comes."

Rong Mian: "Thank you."

Leaving the principal's office, Rong Mian walked towards the student union office, just in time to see Zhao Han walking out with a suitcase in his arms.

Rong Mian was about to say hello, but the other party suddenly snorted coldly: "Are you ready for the challenge?"

"What fight?" Rong Mian was puzzled.

Zhao Han looked at his expression: "You don't know, do you?"

Rong Mian: "What should I know?"

Zhao Han sneered: "Should I say that you, the vice chairman, have succeeded or failed? I heard that a freshman spent 100 million to hire the chief of the third-year mecha department to defeat you and embarrass you in front of the whole school."

Rong Mian put a question mark on her forehead: "No one told me that."

Zhao Han: "The gauntlet should be here soon, come on."

After speaking, he took the box and left.

Rong Mian helplessly shook his head, swiped the terminal and entered the office.

Directly opposite is the large conference hall, and on the left is the chairman's office. There is a large and somewhat ostentatious desk, which is full of various documents, in a mess, as if it has been ransacked.

There is a door on the right side to the vice chairman's office, and the situation is no different from that there.

Rong Mian casually picked up a few folders and flipped through them. Most of them were unfinished cases, and the records were quite sloppy.

I don't know who stepped on the office chair, leaving a few big footprints.

"At this age, they are all brats."

Rong Mian found a clean one again, opened the terminal on the desktop and entered the system background.

Soon, he found the Sang brothers and Qin Rui in the personnel management.

As Sang Guo said, his personal information is all fake, including the planet of birth, his reading experience from childhood to adulthood, etc.

None of Qin Rui's information had anything to do with Xue Xing, nor did it match Sang Guo's.

Looking at all the information of the three people, there is almost nothing special except that they are all good students.

Rong Mian pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

Thinking of Qianfan's expression change at that moment just now, his intuition told him that the other party knew something, but he didn't intend to reveal it.

He rubbed his sore forehead, feeling a little tired.

There was something odd about the whole thing.

With the control of his brother, Xue Xing's prevention and control cannot be like a sieve to modify the body to enter and exit at will.

But it's only been a few days since school started, and three of them have already appeared.

01: "Little master, don't worry too much, your body is important."

Rong Mian: "Do you think I should discuss it with Coke?"

No adults are free, but things always have to be dealt with.

Little Piggy is usually squeamish, but practically he is reliable.

01: "Yes, Dad is the best!"

Rong Mian couldn't help laughing: "Brother said you were his licking dog, that's absolutely true."

01: "Because he created me. Although it was from the previous life, my father is still my father."

01 This armor was made by Song Yang in the previous life. At that time, in order to test the actual combat data, Rong Shi took it to the battlefield, but he did not expect an accident.

Later when Rong Shi was reborn, it followed suit.

But the Coke in this life has no memory of the previous life, and bullied 01 a lot since childhood.

Rong Mian checked the time, modified the terminal's activation authority, went to the restaurant to pack two lunches and went to the dormitory in Area A, but Song Yang was not in the dormitory.

"Are you going to eat by yourself?"

Rong Mian sent a video message, but the other party didn't answer.

After eating his share, he put the food in the incubator and went back to the small living room to wait.

As a result, I accidentally fell asleep and waited until the alarm clock rang, but no one was found.

In the military and political class in the afternoon, Rong Mian was so worried that she couldn't listen to the content of the class, thinking whether to send another message to Song Yang, the terminal suddenly vibrated, and it was sent over there.

[Mianmian, I went out to buy accessories at noon, and I didn't see the video you sent, don't be angry. 】

Just know how to act like a baby.

Rongmian replied.

[Have you had lunch yet?Meals are in the incubator. 】

As a result, there was no response.

Rong Mian: "..."

So busy?

Classes ended around three o'clock in the afternoon. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the industrial area again.

It just so happened that Little Piggy was too busy to talk to him, which saved him an excuse to go out.

After class, Sang Guo and Sang Ning walked out of the teaching building together.

Thinking of yesterday's assessment results, Sang Guo hummed a song: "If the monthly examination at the end of the month is performed normally, we will be able to return to the first class next month."

Because he withdrew from the new training, his grades were ranked very low, and he was assigned to an ordinary class.

Sang Ning nodded: "Fortunately, the first month teaches the basics."

Sang Guo is in a good mood: "It's more pleasant to study with excellent people."

"Mulberry."

Someone called from behind, Sang Guo turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

The person who called him happened to be Qin Rui, whom he hated the most.

In the remote small garden of the teaching building, Sang Ning was sitting on a bench reading a book, and Qin Rui was whispering to Sang Guo under the flower vine not far away.

Qin Rui: "I know you like Song Yang."

The first sentence almost made Sang Guo laugh.

"Why, I like him, so you want to fight with me?"

Qin Rui shook his head with a serious expression: "You are Rong Mian's roommate, there must be a chance to get in touch with him, I think you have a great chance."

Sang Guo was at a loss.

"so?"

Qin Rui: "Don't you think you are more suitable for Song Yang? Rong Mian has no omega charm at all, and he is not worthy of Song Yang at all."

Sang Guo looked him up and down: "Song Yang doesn't have alpha charm either."

Qin Rui: "..."

Knowing that he was on guard, Qin Rui took a deep breath, and said patiently: "I can help you get him, as long as you do what I say."

Sang Guo looked skeptical: "You don't want me to be your cannon fodder, do you? I'm the eighth grade, so don't take me for a fool, okay?"

Qin Rui's heart skipped a beat, and his voice sank: "I know Song Yang doesn't like me, but I absolutely don't want to see him with Rong Mian. Could it be that the person you like is taken away?"

Sang Guo: "Of course I don't want to."

Qin Rui said seriously: "You can think about it, don't rush to answer me."

After speaking, seeing Sanguo's eyes flicker, he knew that the other party was shaken, so he turned and left.

"and many more."

Sang Guo stopped him, "Is it really possible to succeed? I love Song Yang so much, I can't be hated by him."

Qin Rui turned his head: "Absolutely successful."

In the distance, Sang Ning finished reviewing the content of the class, and Sang Guo finally came back.

"What did he whisper to you?"

Sang Guo picked up the book she had put on the bench, and sneered: "Three with bad eyes came to persuade me to do four, and take the bamboo shoots."

Sang Ning frowned: "This person doesn't look that simple, you should have less contact with him."

"I know." Sang Guo put his arm on Sang Ning's shoulders, "Now our goal is to go back to Class [-] first, and nothing is important."

Sang Ning nodded: "Yes."

Sang Guo smiled: "But my roommate will definitely be bullied if he is so weak. I will know it first, and explore the depth."

Sang Ning: "..."

But you want to play, right?

Half an hour later, the public suspension vehicle stopped at the site outside the industrial area. Rong Mian was dressed in black sportswear, wearing a hat and mask and was tightly wrapped up.

Before they reached that intersection, there was a sudden dispute in their ears.

Outside the wall of the office building, an omega man in his early twenties was arguing with a middle-aged alpha.

"I've already apologized to you, and it wasn't all my fault just now, you didn't see the way yourself!" Omega's voice was trembling, as if she wasn't very good at reasoning with others.

He was about to leave, but the middle-aged alpha reached out to stop him.

"You rushed over and stepped on my shoes, and you still want to blame me?! You are not allowed to leave unless you pay!"

Omega: "I gave you money just now, you don't want it yourself!"

Alpha yelled: "These are new shoes, I bought them for 200 yuan! You will pay me [-] yuan?!"

Soon, Omega was cornered by him.

At this point, the workers in the industrial area were not off work, and there were no people on the road.

Seeing that the alpha was tall and burly, and had an aggressive posture, Rong Mian thought for a while and walked over.

Alpha was agitated, and suddenly raised his hand to greet Omega.

"Will you give me money?!"

But halfway through the wave, he was caught and couldn't move.

Alpha turned his head, unexpectedly standing behind him was a taller man who still looked like an omega.

Rong Mian: "Uncle, playing omega in the street, do you want to go to jail?"

Seeing that it was an omega, the middle-aged alpha became more courageous, so he struggled a few times with all his might, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Let go! He broke my shoes, so what's the problem with my compensation?!"

Rong Mian looked down at the leather shoes on his feet, there was a little dent on the toe of his left foot.

"Your shoes are made of cowhide. Depending on the workmanship, the maximum is 200 yuan. This brother can buy you a new pair of shoes for [-] yuan. What else do you want?"

Alpha blushed, and said loudly: "What do you know?! I'm using the hide of a third-level mutant cow!"

Rong Mian gave a low laugh.

"Shoes made from the leather of a third-level mutant cow may be so hard that your toes will be broken."

Alpha paused, his face and ears turned red.

He looked around and pointed at the AI ​​not far away: "The camera of the AI ​​patrol has been facing here just now. If you are not satisfied with the solution, then go to the police station to call the surveillance and find out who it is." responsibility, let’s go.”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but clasped the middle-aged alpha's arm and walked out.

"Who, who wants to see who sees!"

Alpha struggled to break free, glared at him, and ran away.

Seeing people running away, Rong Mian turned to look at the omega, who was leaning against the wall, frightened and pale.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a cake box on the ground, and he bent down to pick it up: "Brother, is this yours?"

Omega took it, her hands trembling a little.

"Thank you just now."

Rong Mian: "The cake may have been broken when it fell to the ground."

"This is a cake ordered by a customer, and it is now beyond the delivery time."

Omega said, her eyes turned red.

Just as Rong Mian was about to comfort her, the scent of lilies and strawberries suddenly wafted in the air.

01: "Little master, the pheromone is abnormal!"

This time, there is no need for 01 to remind, and Rongmian can judge it just by the smell of this pheromone.

He looked down at this young omega, and couldn't believe it.

Is this person also a modified body? !

Omega was shocked when she recovered, and quickly suppressed the pheromone: "Sorry, I was a little scared."

Soon, the scent was blown away by the wind.

Rong Mian looked at him deeply, and said calmly: "It's okay, where brother is going to deliver, I'll go with you, even if you have to apologize, I can help explain."

Omega was stunned: "How dare you—"

Rong Mian: "It's okay, I'm idle anyway."

Omega hesitated for a moment and agreed.

"If you still have time, when you get back to the store, I'll treat you to a cake."

Rong Mian smiled: "Okay, I like eating cakes the most."

On the way, Rong Mian didn't say a word, but just followed Omega.

Instead, Omega couldn't help but speak first: "Are you a middle school student? Parents work here?"

Rong Mian: "They're in business, I'm here for a stroll, how about you? Have you opened a cake shop nearby?"

Omega nodded: "My partner opened the store, and I was just helping out."

After speaking, he looked at the cake box in his hand: "He made this cake for three hours."

This lost look doesn't look fake.

Rong Mian was at a loss.

In other words, this modified body not only has an object, but the object is just a shop owner.

The purpose of illegal organizations creating super omega is to control the elites in all fields, but the cake shop is obviously not in this scope.

Struggle to get the modified body out of Xue Xing, just to let him control a cake shop owner?

When it was delivered to the customer, the shape of the cake was completely ruined, and the omega man kept apologizing to the customer.

Fortunately, the one who bought the cake was a beta girl with a good personality, and she understood what happened to him.

In the end, the cake was sent out but the money was not collected, and the customer did not complain.

Rong Mian walked back with him, listening to him talk about his usual experience of delivering cakes, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had already walked to the opposite of the rich farm store.

"This is my shop, if you don't mind, come in and have a seat?" Omega said to Rong Mian.

Rong Mian looked up: "..."

Isn't this the milk tea shop he's been to before?

"Xiao Wu, if you don't come back, I will find you—"

Brother Alpha walked down the steps, and seeing Rong Mian from the corner of his eye, he looked at him suspiciously, "Are you that kid from a few days ago?"

Rong Mian: "..."

Xiao Wu was puzzled: "Ah Ze, do you know him?"

After a while, Rong Mian sat where he sat last time.

The alpha named Aze heard what happened just now, and gave Rong Mian a huge cup of milk tea.

Rong Mian looked at this bucket, which was bigger than a flower pot, and felt a dull pain in her teeth.

"Thank you so much."

Aze clasped his hands together, "If you weren't so brave, Xiao Wu would definitely be bullied."

Xiao Wu tugged at his sleeve: "I promise to treat him to a cake."

"it is good!"

Aze looked at the cabinet, "I'll make a new one, wait for me for a while, it will be ready soon."

Before Rongmian refused, he left.

After a while, Aze ran back again.

"Little friend, are you going to visit the rich peasants today? Xiaowu understands this better. He has worked there before, so maybe he can help you."

Rong Mian's eyes flashed, and he looked at Xiao Wu.

"You used to work there? How long ago?"

Perhaps the question was too specific, Xiao Wu was a little wary.

Rong Mian scratched the hair on the back of her neck, showing a little bewildered: "That's right, if it takes too long, I'm afraid they have already changed the product."

Xiao Wu glanced at him more, and said in a low voice: "Two years ago, I left after I met Aze, but the implementation standards of rich farmers' products have basically not changed in the past ten years, and the types are just those, not much changed. .”

Rong Mian listened to him introduce the product for a long time, and when it was almost time, she said, "I see that Ze treats you very well, are you married?"

Speaking of this, the corners of Xiaowu's mouth turned up: "Well, I registered last month."

Rong Mian narrowed her eyes slightly.

If you can register for marriage, your personal information is fine.

Is it also fake information?

"Xiao Wu, where is the No. 11 mounting nozzle, I can't find it."

A Ze's voice came from the back kitchen.

Xiao Wu got up and walked over.

Through the glass, Rong Mian can see their actions inside.

No matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary couple.

He tapped his finger on the terminal trim buckle.

01: "I'm going now!"

The decorative buttons were invisible under the cover of the sleeves, and flew out towards the back kitchen.

Half an hour later, Rong Mian was forced to bid farewell to the enthusiastic couple with milk tea and cake.

Aze waved at him: "Bring your friends next time, free refills!"

Rong Mian: "Thank you."

Piggy can drink till you go bankrupt.

When he walked to the door, he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. He looked up at the corner on the right side of the door, where an AI alarm was installed, with monitoring and automatic alarm functions for abnormal situations.

The smart level of this model is very high, and one is about 30.

Everything in this store is worth less than half that.

Rong Mian pointed there, and asked curiously: "That thing looks so advanced, what is it?"

Aze looked over and said casually, "That's a monitor. I bought it from a door-to-door salesman. How much did it cost?"

Xiaowu: "250 yuan, it's not cheap to pay back a dime. I said I was cheated, but Aze still didn't believe it."

Rong Mian: "..."

Walking out of the shop, 01's voice rang in his head.

[Their pheromone matching is 23%. 】

Even if Xiaowu didn't fully release the pheromone, Rong Mian could feel that his pheromone level was not high.

With this degree of matching, Aze cannot be mentally controlled.

Rong Mian: "Have you been in contact with the nearby AI?"

01: "The program has been implanted. If you steal the surveillance video for one second every day, you will never be discovered."

"Ah."

Rong Mian glanced across the rich farmer's store across the road, "Report to me immediately if there is any abnormality."

Back in the dormitory, 01 immediately flew to the top of the cake, the test needle wanted to poke every place, and the test results kept ringing.

[No toxin detected. 】

[No toxin detected. 】

【Not detected——】

Rong Mian passed by holding the water glass, and glanced at it: "If you poke it further, you won't be able to eat it."

01:"……"

Rong Mian sat on the sofa in the small living room, and dialed another video call to Song Yang, but there was still no response.

The door of the opposite bedroom suddenly opened, and Sang Guo came out with a glass of water. The math paper was so good that he could see stars in his eyes. Seeing Rong Mian in the living room, he thought it was a hallucination.

"you're back."

He was able to say hello normally, not because he was scared and hid back, but he made progress.

Rong Mian nodded: "There are cakes and milk tea over there, if you want to eat, do it yourself."

Sang Guo looked at the bar, his eyes lit up, it was his favorite cheesecake!

"You bought it? It's expensive, right?"

Rong Mian bent her legs, edited the message on the opened virtual screen and sent it to Song Yang, and said casually, "It was given by someone else."

Mulberry:"……"

Could it be from an alpha? !

Thinking of Qin Rui looking for him in the afternoon, Sang Guo cut a piece of cake and sat on the single sofa next to him.

"Rong Mian, are you and Song Yang a couple?"

Rong Mian raised her eyes to meet his curious eyes: "No, they are good friends."

"Who are you lying to?"

Sang Guo ate the cake, "I believe you even if you said you registered."

After sending the message, Rong Mian pushed the virtual screen aside, anyway, it was in private mode, only he could see it.

"He and I are just friends, right?"

Sang Guo licked the fork: "That is also a friend who likes each other."

Rongmian nestled on the sofa relaxedly, watching him eat.

After revealing his secret, Sang Guo relaxed a lot in front of him.

"Being able to play from childhood to adulthood must be because we like each other."

"Not that kind of liking."

Sang Guo glanced at him, hating nothing but iron, "You just think I'm talking too much, he's so popular now, every day omega come to him, and even give him something to eat, you don't care."

Rong Mian didn't understand: "As long as it's not malicious, I can't stop him from socializing normally."

Sang Guo was startled: "Are you serious?"

Rong Mian: "Is there a problem?"

Sang Guo: "Is there no problem?"

Rong Mian: "What's the problem?"

Sang Guo slapped himself on the forehead and almost fainted from anger.

"I don't know about others, but Er Ning's roommate ordered a one-to-one pillow with Song Yang, and called her husband every day to sleep in her hug."

Rong Mian: "..."

Rong Mian's eyes flashed: "Why didn't I think of it?"

In addition to custom-made little wolf cubs, you can also make another Song Yang.

Seeing him smile, Sang Guo didn't know what his expression was at the moment, it must be exciting anyway.

If this kind of straight O doesn't help, can he fall in love in this life?Husband has several children with other people and can't find out, right?

After eating the cake, Sang Guo took some papers from the bedroom.

"I don't know a few questions, do you have time to help me look?"

Rong Mian: "Where?"

Sang Guo spread out a sheet: "The last two big questions."

Little Piggy didn't reply, and Rong Mian had nothing else to do, so he opened a page of virtual draft paper to help him analyze the topic.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Sang Guo: "I'll drive."

Rong Mian checked the time, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Rongmian, I'm looking for you."

Hearing Sang Guo's voice, Rong Mian got up and walked over, but she didn't expect it to be Song Yang.

"Have you eaten yet? I have something to talk to you—"

Before Rong Mian finished speaking, she was hugged by Song Yang.

Song Yang loved acting like a baby since he was a child, and he often hugged her, but it was nothing at all.

But maybe it was too close, Rong Mian vaguely smelled the very faint scent of lime wine, and heard the other person's breathing, her heartbeat suddenly lost control.

I ran to the omega dormitory in the middle of the night and hugged him as soon as we met, what happened?

"Cola?"

But Song Yang just tightened his arms, buried his head on his shoulder, and didn't say a word.

Seeing Sang Guo's teasing smile from the corner of the eye, Rong Mian understood that look in an instant.

——Aren’t they a couple?

Rong Mian: "..."

Sang Guo quickly tidied up the papers, gestured "Come on" and "I'm optimistic about you" to Rong Mian, and went back to the room and closed the door.

It was very late, Rong Mian was afraid of disturbing other dormitories, so she hugged her and closed the door.

Suddenly there was a sobbing sound.

Rong Mian felt distressed: "Who bullied you?"

"Mianmian."

Song Yang's voice was full of tears, "I can't finish it...I really can't finish it..."

Rong Mian: "Do you have a lot of inspiration again?"

Song Yang sniffled and nodded: "I haven't slept for several days, I'm so sleepy, but I haven't finished yet..."

Rong Mian felt that the side of her neck was wet.

This guy actually forced himself to be like this.

Rong Mian patted his head and led him to the living room.

"Try to make a classification, record the best ideas you think in the simplest way first, and do the rest if you can do it, and forget it if you can't do it, how about it?"

Song Yang couldn't stop crying: "But everyone is great."

Rong Mian: "..."

In fact, Song Yang's memory is basically unforgettable. His problem is not that he is afraid of forgetting, but that he has to do it when he thinks about it.

Rong Mian lightly brushed the end of his eyes: "Then tell me every time you think of something, I'll write it down for you?"

Song Yang shook his head aggrievedly: "It's too complicated, it takes a long time to talk."

Rong Mian: "..."

Spotting the bar from the corner of the eye, Song Yang asked while crying, "Is that a cake?"

Rong Mian hastily cut a piece and handed it to him under his gaze.

"I heard it's delicious."

Song Yang took a big bite, puffed up his cheeks and shed tears, pointed to the bar, and asked choked up, "Is that bucket of milk tea?"

Rong Mian: "No, I won't be able to fall asleep after drinking."

Song Yang didn't speak, just watched him cry.

Rong Mian's heart softened: "I'll make milk for you."

Taking out the milk powder from the cupboard, Rong Mian worriedly looked towards the living room.

Song Yang opened more than a dozen virtual screens in front of him, all of which were different mecha structure diagrams, and the labels on them were so densely packed that they could not be seen clearly.

He held the cake in one hand and the virtual paintbrush in the other, drawing while eating and crying.

Rong Mian: "..."

Crying is crying, but it does not delay work.

Such a cute little piggy, the matching degree between them is only 0.1%.

Rong Mian soaked the milk and handed it to him: "Coke, can you release the pheromone when the two of you are together?"

Song Yang took it over: "Why?"

Rong Mian chuckled.

If you hear more about pheromones, maybe the matching degree will increase?