I can travel to the past and the future

Chapter 115 A Heart Without Reservations (4k)

Since that day, Hu Tu felt that Qiao Yuan was carrying a lot of burdens.

Even their daily lives have been affected.

This is Galaxy University!

The other party actually used the cafeteria lady's phone to make a call. How cautious!

However, being cautious is a good thing.

Hey.

He's feeling a bit anxious right now, wanting to ask but not knowing how to ask.

I know Qiao Yuan didn't tell him for his own good; after all, some things are better left unsaid.

only----

Never mind, we'll talk about it later.

Hu Tu continued to keep watch for Qiao Yuan, remaining vigilant against anyone who might approach and inquire.

Faced with Sergei's question, Qiao Yuan remained completely calm, saying nonchalantly, "I'm already quite famous."

"There's no need to have everything."

"Keeping a low profile is not a bad thing."

"Anyway, you said you owe me a huge favor, right?"

Sergei was increasingly moved; he hadn't expected Qiao Yuan to be so magnanimous in this matter.

This crucial clue was given to him directly.

If this were his first time meeting Qiao Yuan, he definitely wouldn't believe it and would think the other party had some ulterior motive.

Everyone wants to be a hero.

But Qiao Yuan didn't seem to be interested in this.

Of course, he wasn't trying to be a hero; he simply felt a certain admiration for Qiao Yuan.

"Okay, I understand. I won't thank you enough," Sergei said earnestly.

After the call ended, Qiao Yuan deleted the call log and had Hu Tu hack in to install a program to prevent it from being recovered. Finally, he returned the log to the cafeteria lady and expressed his gratitude.

On the way back to the classroom, Hu Tu finally couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

Qiao Yuan smiled and said, "It's nothing. I'll tell you when the time is right. It's not possible now."

"Fine," Hu Tu said, knowing this would happen.

Garlic bird, garlic bird.

Qiao Yuan was a little tired today. He sent some emails to Tu Shanlin and then went to his dorm to take a nap.

The little fox decided to chat with him in the email, and gradually he discovered that, apart from not being able to enable video notifications, the email was no different from StarChat, and he could also send voice messages and pictures.

[Lin, are you tired?]

[Hmm, it's alright~]

Okay, I'll take a nap and then come find you.

[Hehe, okay!]

Qiao Yuan looked at the handwriting. Actually, his initial intention was to use Tu Shanlin's phone to make a call.

However, that was the initial plan, the one he initially wanted to contact Director Fan directly.

Considering Director Fan's status, his phone should be very difficult to penetrate, so using Tu Shanlin's phone to make calls would be perfect.

But the plan changed later, and he no longer needed to show his face in person. Sergei had already caused a huge uproar at the Tiandu branch, so he could disappear into the shadows.

Then using Tu Shanlin's phone number is no longer important, as long as you don't use your own mobile phone.

He took a very indifferent view of what would happen next.

Because whether he said it himself or Sergei said it, it couldn't influence the subsequent developments.

Even if Director Fan agrees, it cannot ultimately determine whether Fajia Heavy Industry will listen to the opinions and personally go to the land to re-inspect.

Because these are essentially two departments.

The former was merely the head of a branch office in the city, while the latter was an elite force under a giant corporation.

The fifth-order sublimation was very high for him, and indeed not low either. Teacher Daisy was also at the fifth order, while the unruly Veronica was only at the fourth order.

But none of this proves anything.

In short, he has done everything he could, and he will not ask for anything else.

However, from now on, every night if he has enough time, he will go and see the changes in that underground cave.

He needed to know everything about it, no matter what.

Now he's a rare visitor to the dormitory building, occasionally running into some classmates, as well as the "approachable" Lu Qiuhai, who no longer has any arrogance.

It's probably based on last week's rankings.

He was actually a little disappointed.

Although he had experimented with Veronica's sycophant, he also wanted to challenge a real genius. However, it seemed that both Charlie and Meng Ziming were extremely polite to him now.

Not to mention Lu Qiuhai.

Even a skilled cook can't cook without rice.

"Hey Joe! Long time no see!"

As soon as he entered, Jack started laughing and kept telling him about what happened at his clinic.

"Let me tell you, since school started, my dad has finally changed his tune and told me to come back and visit when I have time, and he'll cook for me, hahaha."

"However, I heard last week that a man in black was seen loitering on that street a few times during the first two days of school, but he didn't do anything."

Qiao Yuan nodded and smiled, "That's good. Don't make things complicated. It's family time to get together more often."

"That's right, that's right," Jack laughed. "But then there's no news of cultists, which is a bit boring."

Hu Tu muttered, "What happened to that teacher from our school you mentioned last time?"

"Oh, that?" Jack was saying when he saw Luca Silvio walk into the bedroom.

The interactions over the past few days have been quite harmonious, especially after Luca truly recognized Qiao Yuan last week, which made a significant difference.

Jack, being a natural at making friends, continued chatting with Luca after greeting him: "I heard that teacher got fired; he was supposed to teach us."

Hu Tu uttered two "ohs": "How pitiful, these cultists are so evil."

Qiao Yuan had already gone to bed to rest, as he needed to find the little fox later, so he didn't participate much in the casual conversation.

Although Tu Shanlin was still shy and reserved, at least he dared to show his true talent and strength at school.

It can be considered a small step forward.

Hu Tu suddenly remembered, "Oh dear, I forgot, do you guys join any clubs?"

"Qin Xue just told me that she joined the painting club over there. It just dawned on me that when we registered, we were thinking of joining a club too."

"Yeah, you didn't join?" Jack asked with great interest. "Well, I joined last Friday. To be honest, our school's clubs have a lot of rules."

"I'm supposed to be in the psychologist track, and I just want to join a club, but I have to take an exam and meet certain requirements to get in. Do you think that's reasonable? We're all freshmen."

"But there are advantages too. It can expand your network. After all, in our class division, various sequences are mixed together. Everyone in the clubs is in the same sequence, and their interests are also the same. For example, in the psychology club, I heard several senior students mention all sorts of interesting patients, some of them quite bizarre, which could be considered urban legends."

Hu Tu's eyes lit up: "That sounds amazing! I'd forgotten all about it. I spent last week learning this new skill, and I was a third wheel at lunchtime too!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qiao Yuan coughed.

Jack grinned mischievously, "Our Brother Qiao is still too low-key. After all, she's the daughter of the Tu Shan family, she rose to prominence overnight!"

Luca was adjusting the prosthetic circuitry in his hands again, showing impressive dexterity. Today, he finally chuckled, "With class monitor's talent, he'll probably be in the Galaxy Class soon. You'd better work harder!"

He shouldn't have said anything, because once he did, Qiao Yuan suddenly realized what he meant and couldn't help but cough twice.

Yes, Tu Shanlin's talent is terrifying. The records from this morning left a deep impression on him. A total of 379 trials, and 379 consecutive trials.

It can be said that they are on a completely different level from the geniuses in their Yaoguang Class.

Even in the Galaxy Class, there probably aren't many people left to fight; only the equally terrifying Baby remains.

No, no, no!

What is he thinking? He should be thinking that if Tu Shanlin gets into the Galaxy Class—wouldn't he be able to see Bao Bao every day?

It's over! It's over!

He didn't even need to think; a child who gets jealous so easily would probably tear the school building down.

Sigh, let's just take it one step at a time.

Even if he could foresee the future, there's absolutely nothing he can do about this situation.

Hu Tu is now thinking the same thing as him, and that's bound to cause a cataclysmic event!

Because of the day I graduated from high school.

He witnessed Lin Ya from the next class confessing her feelings to Qiao Yuan. Just a moment ago, Yan Baobao had a faint smile on her face, but in an instant, she turned so cold that he shivered, and a chill ran down his spine. It was quite exaggerated.

Even in the past, when Qiao Yuan was flirted with by some girls, Yan Baobao would still feel unhappy.

This isn't some kind of older sister at all!

So back in high school, the news of their relationship spread throughout the school, but it seemed that Qiao Yuan didn't care and doted on Yan Baobao.

Anyway, he doesn't know much about it.

Qiao Yuan quickly changed the subject, asking Jack, "What did you just say? Stories in the club? If it were the Pioneer Club, wouldn't there be a lot of unsolved mysteries?"

"Hmm, maybe," Jack said thoughtfully. "Why don't you give it a try?"

"However, I guess it seems that all clubs at Galaxy University have to go through assessments, so there are some requirements."

"Okay," Qiao Yuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He is currently only one breakthrough away from breaking through to the first level, and that will be his last attempt.

Once you reach the limit, you can immediately advance to the second tier. At that time, all you need is a second-tier pioneer potion.

I was originally thinking of wearing the mask again.

But when it comes to entering the mask, they always time it perfectly in order to maximize profits.

This is really nothing.

The key issue is that the masks are not easy to obtain.

I was lucky that time at the Old Velen Chief Saintess Bar; I got a lot at once.

It gets difficult after that.

Today is September 8th, and ten days have passed, and he has only received one Lambert.

Cults, especially those belonging to the Church of the Night, are like finding a needle in a haystack if you actively seek them out; there's little hope.

It seems the only option is to contact Veronica.

But that's exactly what he wouldn't do. Who knows, he might lose the high heels again and make him pick them up. It's pretty much the same thing anyway.

I could join a club, but I'll skip it today and take a nap first.

Assuming there are many unsolved mysteries in the Pioneer Society, they can only be based on events happening around us. If what they say are just strange tales, then it's useless. We'll have to go home and check the school website.

In short, don't put all your eggs in one basket; be prepared for all possibilities.

He took a nap. Class was at 2:30 PM, but he got up at 1:30 PM without disturbing Hu Tu, who was snoring softly, and left the dormitory alone.

Everyone seems very tired today.

After all, the arm injury had been repeated a hundred or two hundred times, which had taken a huge toll on his energy.

When I got to the classroom, wow, it was indeed much quieter, with only two students.

With a smile on his lips, he walked over to the little fox, who was also shy but very happy.

Lin took out a bag of plums from his pocket, tentatively wanting to say something to him.

Qiao Yuan said directly, "I like to eat."

Tu Shanlin didn't say anything, but he wagged his big, fluffy white tail, looking very happy.

She gently tore open the plum packaging bag, took out several individually wrapped plums, and handed them over.

Qiao Yuan suddenly noticed that Lin's bag of plums showed plums in individual transparent bags, and the outer bags were also transparent.

Interestingly, the packaging paper had no brand logos or words on it, and it looked very similar to the previous dried fish, as if they were all packaged at home in their own bags.

He first peeled off the plastic wrapping, ate one, and the sweet and sour taste quickly filled his mouth.

The flavor felt richer than usual, though I can't quite put my finger on it. Prunes are relatively expensive, and I hadn't eaten them many times before.

The few times we had left were all when the baby brought them back, leaving some for him to try.

Even so, he could still distinguish the significant differences between them.

The plums I ate earlier, although they were sweet and sour, seemed a bit hard and tasted a bit like they came from a factory assembly line.

The little fox's was completely different; after taking a bite, he could taste the original flavor of the plum, a feeling of nature.

In the past, he wouldn't have known what nature was like until he went ashore.

Seeing that he seemed to be enjoying it, Tu Shanlin looked at him with some surprise: "Do you like to eat it? If you like it, you can have it all."

As she spoke, she enthusiastically handed over the remaining plums.

Qiao Yuan looked at Tu Shanlin with a smile, his eyes filled with innocence. To be honest, having lived outside the city since childhood, he had rarely seen anyone so innocent.

It's not that Qin Xue and Lin Ya are particularly scheming, but Tu Shanlin gives him the feeling of being a blank sheet of paper, untouched by worldly affairs.

If I had to describe it, it would be that in front of him, Tu Shanlin would wear all his thoughts on his face without reservation.

Like clear, transparent crystal.

He was actually very happy: "Thank you, Lin, but I can't eat that much. Let's eat together."

Lin twitched her pointed ears: "Okay, if you like it, I'll bring it with me every day from now on."

"Okay, Lin is the best."

This was the first time Qiao Yuan had ever used the phrase "the best" to describe a girl other than Bao Bao.

He is eating with Lin now.

He finally spoke up during the journey: "Lin?"

"Huh?" The little fox smiled brightly.

"Um, I wanted to ask, it seems like the snacks you brought aren't packaged? I mean, normally plums are branded, right? But these seem to be homemade?"

"Like dried fish?"

"Uh, no~ Prunes and dried fish are different. I made the dried fish myself, and it's actually branded, but—but—"

Tu Shanlin mumbled something he couldn't quite put his finger on, as if he had something difficult to say.

"Sorry, Lin, never mind."

"No, no," Tu Shanlin said, biting her pink lips and shaking her head slightly, "I want to talk to Qiao Yuan about it, is that okay?"

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