"Although I have confirmed that the room is correct for you, are you sure you don't need to sleep under my care?"
"Nursing? Are you doing an observation experiment report?"
The trainer mercilessly exposed the ulterior motives of the racehorse girl, causing the latter to say with a sad look on her face:
"I care about you, Mr. Guinea Pig."
"oh."
Acting that is too swampy has no response value at all. Omo said in his heart that Qianming’s acting skills are ten or even nine times better than yours.
Then, the tachyon was renamed as tachyon.
"What kind of attitude is this?" Alisuzi curled her lips, "This is my first time inviting someone of the opposite sex to spend the night together! Even though I have to go back to the dormitory at half past ten."
"How about you go back to the dormitory now?" Omer suggested, holding the grippers steadily with both hands.
Both hands are attached to weight-bearing bags marked with 20kg.
"Too early! At least let me make full use of every minute I can spend in the lab!"
The yelling researcher Ma Niang was busy back and forth around several pieces of experimental equipment, actually putting her words into practice.
The third person in the room, Manchester City Tea House, was already familiar with the conversational style of the two people, and he was quietly grinding coffee beans without being surprised.
When you have no intention of staying up late, coffee should be enjoyed before nightfall.
Manchester City Tea House is also racing against time, because it is almost dusk.
The afternoon school bell is about to ring.
So she acted attentive.
This afternoon's training is obviously over. Representative Qianming and Narita Shirhito have already left.
Before leaving, they all had their own unique farewells, one for fun, the other for confrontation.
Bai Ren is very determined to have a side-by-side race after recovering from his injury, and wants him to participate in it.
This made Omo think that he should renew his membership in the Secondary School and keep the bandage on his hand for a few more days.
Although it is not impossible to understand Narita Shiruhito's desire to win, why should you be serious with a guy who admits to cheating?
When a trainer steps onto the field, even if it's just a training ground, he can't escape the proliferation of topics.
Not to mention that Bai Ren will definitely ask him to go all out - in other words, to transform into a demon.
If Xiaolin Liqi and the other girls saw this, he wouldn't be able to expose it?
Drag, drag, drag!
Let’s delay it for a few days! After a few days, we can directly welcome the summer vacation. Although Bai Ren can't escape according to his character, at least those little girls in the junior high school will not stay in school during such a great time as the summer vacation!
…I don’t want to stay in school either…
Omo sighed inwardly.
To others, this may sound baffling, but in reality, he has deduced and foreseen the future.
A normal person's summer vacation involves going home or staying at home; or going out, or even traveling, all over the world.
What's more exciting is nothing more than mixing and matching the two in different proportions.
But the two girls under his name will take full advantage of Treson College's preferential treatment of not closing the school during the summer vacation.
Yes, preferential treatment, this is a privilege that is open to those who need it. Few other schools do this, but Treyson has always been different.
Playing the role of a horse racing girl, Aili Suzi, she tinkers with flowers and technology every day and lives for scientific research.
She is bound to the experimental bench.
Even during the summer vacation, she would stay in school unless there was a test bed outside that she was satisfied with.
Don't forget that this guy stayed in the academy despite not focusing on running for many years, just for the comfort and convenience here for racing girls, and this so-called comfort and convenience includes experimental facilities.
Omer has no doubt that she will take advantage of the summer vacation to apply for long-term use of the University Department's experimental bench.
Miura Bourbon, the agent in charge of the racing girl, is the ascetic among the racing girls and the first volume king of the high school. Her own training level is such that Omer is reminded by enthusiastic colleagues in the chat room, "Don't turn the racing horse into a mineral card." '.
Can you expect such a training freak to relax and have fun during the summer vacation?
She was afraid that she was bound to win the training track that was much empty after the summer vacation.
What could he say?
Can he manage a summer vacation?
He can only prepare application documents for borrowing facilities and venues in advance.
At that time, they can apply separately and submit it directly.
It's better to block it than to open it up. Just ask them not to overdo it.
The personality of horse girls should not be suppressed. Their running reveals their temperament, style, and even attitude. When they are in the arena, their beliefs are more intertwined like swords wiping out fierce stars, and their shining wills are as fierce and dangerous as the canine teeth clashing against each other.
Ma Niang, who lost these, either found a better replacement, or disappeared from everyone.
A large part of the racing girls that the Three Goddesses 'introduce' to the world every year are truly mediocre.
She failed to reach the threshold of the G1 competition, struggled in G2 and even G3 and even lost her temperament, turning into a woman with a better physique than ordinary people, a pair of horse ears and a pony tail.
Ordinary horse ladies can no longer add the word 'race' in front of them.
So... get ready when you go back tonight... Omer thought to himself, temporarily letting go of the gripper, and put his fingers on the light screen again.
Go into the trainer chat room and ask your seniors for a sample application form. Veteran trainers are skilled in preparing these things.
But now that Line is open, you can still see the still gray dialog box of Sunday Serenity.
The message must have been received. If you don't reply to me, you have other plans.
It was not strange for the client to hide something from the mercenaries. He had also begun to get used to Sunday Ningjing's concealment of certain information.
It doesn't matter if your participation in the event is not high, as long as the completion of the commission is high. The essence of a mercenary is to be a worker. You work hard at work and don't pay for your efforts outside of work.
There's no overtime pay, so if she doesn't reply, it means there's no accident...
Omer began to try to be optimistic.
"...Trainer Linton," the Manchester City Cafe also handed over a coffee cup with Godzilla printed on it at this moment, "Here."
That was of course Omo's own coffee cup. The personal belongings he brought to this activity room were not just training tools.
"Oh, thank you very much, Kazata-san."
Omo took the coffee and smelled the familiar mellow aroma. A little frost condensed on the surface of the cup. He couldn't wait to take a sip and let out a sigh of relief: "It's such a comforting quality."
"I can give you a can of coffee beans."
The topic of coffee, especially the topic of coffee that was praised, almost visibly changed the temperament of the little black-haired girl.
He changed from reserved to active, and his voice became a little louder.
The only black tea party here smelled it and looked away, shaking his head and looking away.
"That's too expensive. I can see that the quality of your coffee beans is also excellent. They should be quite expensive..."
Well, it seems that it's not just the Manchester City cafe that has entered an 'abnormal state'.
Arisuzi looked up again, with a somewhat pitiful expression.
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"You won't be afraid of losing sleep if you drink something like this."
Someone who can't find a companion can only say something bitter.
"Actually, this can also be helped by meditation. Do you want me to teach you?"
"..." After hearing this, Tako became even more unhappy and immersed himself in the experiment again.
Seeing her reaction, Omer subtly turned his head to look at Chazao: "Chazao-san, have you taught her before?"
His thoughts moved quickly.
The girl who didn't cool the coffee with Homare's skills took a small sip and nodded.
At the end, he added a little: "She actually learned it."
"..." Omer chose to remain silent, glanced at Tachyon whose facial skin was slightly congested, and then returned to drinking coffee.
Within a minute, Suzi's greeting came.
"Guinea Pig-kun!"
"Huh?" Homais replied in a nasal voice.
Staring at the black liquid in the cup, he seemed to be wondering whether to classify it as soy milk.
“The results must be verified as soon as possible.”
In other words, go back and sleep... Omer raised his head and stared at the ceiling, then drank the rest of the coffee while looking down at the cafeteria's hesitant gaze.
"Thank you for the hospitality," Homais said to her.
Then he said to Suzi: "Don't stay up late waiting for news."
Suzi, who was still sulking just now, raised his head in surprise when he heard this: "It's going to take that long?"
"Maybe, I guess."
Thanks to Jie Konghuan and Junwen Dao for the reward.
thanks, thanks!
I will code another chapter later to celebrate that I have to say goodbye to takeaway food again - what a ghost!
(End of chapter)
