"Um, which one?" Ronan turned his mind and saw a number he had never seen before, which was surprising.
When he subconsciously wanted to connect, he suddenly felt something was wrong and switched to the settings interface. Sure enough, he had set the "restricted communication" mode. In this mode, except for the people who have been added to the contact list, no one else can communicate with him instantly and can only leave messages.
The reason why it was set up like this was He Yueyin's suggestion. It is said that it can avoid interference to the greatest extent and concentrate on practice.
So the question is: How did this number come in?
Ronan was also curious about who was talking to him, and when he was about to connect, the other party's communication request was cut off. He waited for a while, but there was no follow-up. When he called back, the system displayed "Contact with the other party is restricted, please leave a message."
Okay, what's going on with this low-level glitch? It has been more than ten days, and the debugging of Lingbo.com is not over yet?
Ronan shook his head, putting the matter aside for the time being, and shifted his focus back to Shenyu Gym.
To understand the grievances in the Xiacheng warrior circle, of course you have to find people in the circle, but Ronan screened all the people he knew in the association and only remembered "Juju". It is still a situation of "he knows others, but others may not know him".
Then we can only find a relatively close one, and it seems that only explosive rock is more suitable. That person was from the military, but as one of the top ten strongest men in Xia City in terms of physical strength, he also had a fun-loving personality, so he should have something in common with the martial arts circle.
Ronan organized the words in his mind and sent a communication request to Baoyan. Who would have thought that the system would still have the same cold tone:
"Contact with the other party is restricted, please leave a message."
Ronan could conclude that there was indeed a problem with Lingbo Network. He couldn't help scratching his head. He was accustomed to the convenience of Lingbo Network. Association members rarely recorded bracelet communication signals and so on. He was no exception. All contact was cut off now.
Had to wait.
At this time, several "second generations" were still hurting each other. Yao Feng poured a lot of bitter water, but Xie Junping was not interested. He only asked what he was concerned about: "Hey, that's a freak. If you put it here, could it be that you have scattered the 'Haitian Yundu'?" Get low prices from other shareholders”
"Hey, hey, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing!"
Yao Feng's face turned blue and he wished he could cover Xie Junping's mouth. Unfortunately, I couldn't cover it up, so I had to grit my teeth and explain: "He is a customer, and he is also a distant relative on my mother's side. He likes to collect abnormal mutants the most. He is willing to spend a lot of money and ordered one early. I finally got it for him, who knew he Watching an underground boxing match, I was so excited that I died. It’s such a good piece of shit. It’s not suitable to put it back into the sea without a next home, so I can only store it here. I’ve been having a headache these days because of this thing.”
"You're lying!" Xie Junping didn't fall for it, "In your Yao family, it's hard to find cooking pots, and fish ponds are all over the floor. It's still necessary to put them here to ruin the hard-earned ones to build. Simulated ecosystem? This is all business, Yao Si, are you sure you don’t have any ways to make money to share?”
While talking, Xie Junping put his arms around Yao Feng's shoulders with a playful smile, and secretly winked at Ronan.
Since Yao Feng took the initiative to send it to his door, there was absolutely no reason to let him go. This time Xie Junping wanted to keep a close eye on the scheduled "middleman" and established a line with Tang Yi through him, while Hu Huaying played a role on the sidelines. The two of them cooperated very well.
Ronan could only watch. After staying for a long time, he felt that it was quite boring to listen to all the twists and turns. At this time, Xue Lei was still talking to the gym, and his feet kept turning in circles. The appointment was not going well.
After standing silently for a moment, Ronan's eyes turned to the simulated marine ecology behind him that had just experienced an impact. After the demonic fish wreaked havoc on this side, it escaped deep into the crystal pillar and had long since disappeared.
However, wherever it passed, even if a considerable period of time had passed, the lingering power still remained. Once many schools of fish came close to this area, they were frightened by invisible pressure and fled one after another.
The bright purple and red colors bloom in the deep blue light, giving it a different kind of wonderful beauty.
Ronan quietly stared at these chaotic schools of fish, his eyes moving, and he did not start the practice of eye aperture, but only had some rough experiences.
During this process, his feet also moved slowly with the fish. When he came to his senses, he was already some distance away from Xie Junping and others. He didn't care. Anyway, it was not his turn to appear when communicating with Yao Feng. As long as he wanted to, the entire party area was within his observation range and would not be lost.
I tried Lingbo Network communication again, but it has not been restored yet. He stopped thinking about it and walked along the viewing platform, stopping and walking, observing the fish with his eyes, and his mental sensors were also moving in and out.
The two fields and the two models are not the same, but they show a wonderful correspondence because of the overlap of information sources.
Ronan walked halfway, and while the information on the spiritual and material levels interacted and corresponded, they naturally caused interference with each other. The magnitude was extremely small, probably even greater than the transfer of soul power from the format barrier. It is a thousand times weaker, but the impact on the eyes is still real.
It is even rarer to be continuous, and it has some wonderful qualities of "moisturizing things silently". The recovery speed of the "water level" of the eye aperture has also slowly improved.
Ronan savored the subtleties inside and was in a daze: Is this a good thing?
He stopped, always feeling a little uneasy.
It was also at this moment that Ronan suddenly felt something in his heart. Although the thoughts in his mind were still messy, his body moved according to the emotion. He made a slight deflection, just a hair's breadth away, and perfectly missed the petite figure running behind him with his head lowered.
However, the paginated notebook that was sandwiched between the elbows with a protruding section was still caught by something and fell to the ground. The pages were spread out, revealing the lines scribbled on it, and only the outlines were roughly visible.
"Ah, I'm sorry."
The girl who almost caused a "rear-end" accident apologized, held back her mid-length hair, and leaned over to pick up the notebook that had fallen to the ground.
As soon as his fingertips touched the notebook page, the man suddenly realized something and raised his head in surprise: "Senior Brother Luo?"
Ronan groaned and responded: "Sister Tian. What a coincidence."
The person who crossed paths with Ronan was Tian Si. She picked up the paginated notes with a smile and handed them back to Ronan: "It's no coincidence. Whenever I attend this party, I can always see you. Are you pretending to be a doctor?"
Tian Si turned her head slightly and looked up and down Ronan's outfit, which made the tablet clip on her shoulder sway slightly. Ronan took one look and smiled: "Senior sister is pretending to be a painter."
When he was learning sketching, he also took a basic professional art class for a period of time, so he was no stranger to the attire of professionals.
It was a coincidence for Tian Si, she was still dressed as she was on campus, with only one more picture folder, but the quiet and gentle temperament she showed matched with her things and suddenly sublimated. Saying that she is a female artist who goes out to collect works, no one can say "no".
However, what was just hung on the notebook was probably this picture folder.
Tian Si replied with a smile: "I have been in the design institute. Although I have focused on industrial design now, I also had some artistic pursuits in the early years. How is it? Is it okay?"
"It matches well." Ronan said sincerely, but did not mean to expand the topic. He was feeling restless now, and after saying a few polite words, he wanted to leave.
Tian Si pursed his lips and smiled, as if he were having a long conversation: "Junior Luo's dress is a bit strange."
Ronan reluctantly refused to answer and asked honestly: "Where is the blame?"
"I just think that Junior Luo shouldn't be a doctor. It's just a feeling."
Tian Si's fingers playfully drew two circles on the outside of her temples, and then pointed at the paged notebook that had just been put into Ronan's arms: "There is also this prop, which is a bit abrupt."
Ronan simply replied: "I carry it with me, I'm used to it."
Ronan was really surprised when he said some useless words. The friendship between the two is only casual. Even if Tian Si wants to find someone to chat with, he shouldn't choose him.
As soon as he thought of this, Ronan felt something in his heart. After a moment of concentration, he "saw" a young man in his early twenties, who was dressed basically similar to his. He was a "doctor" with a tall and tall figure and a handsome appearance. , but the gaze directed here is quite unkind.
From Tian Si's perspective, she should have seen this person, but she just pretended not to know and chatted with Ronan with a smile.
Seeing the "young doctor's" facial expressions and movements, Ronan had almost guessed it and shook his head inwardly. Tian Si came closer, do you still expect him to attract firepower?
No one who can participate in the five-school fraternity party is a fuel-efficient lamp. He is young and not tall, so he can only serve as a shield.
Just as he was thinking about how to figure it out, he heard Tian Siqing praise: "I just took a closer look and saw that Junior Luo has a very solid line skills. In three years, if he can go to the Design Branch and inherit his family's knowledge, it will definitely be a good story."
Homeschooling?
Ronan's heart trembled, and his original thoughts disappeared instantly, leaving only more chaotic emotions. He didn't know how to respond for a moment. Tian Size clasped his hands together and made an apology gesture:
"I'm sorry, Junior Luo. It was very strange last time in Shuanghe Realm. A group of young people from the Mo family, only your last name was different, asked Mo Qiu a lot of questions. Later, I heard Tian Qi say that in their club There were some rumors circulating about you, junior fellow student, and I was curious for a moment, so after checking the information, I found out that you are the child of Senior Zhongheng and Sister Qingwen."
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Yes, Ronan's parents did both study in the school's design institute. Tian Si's "family education" statement is absolutely correct.
Tian Si took a step forward and became more intimate: "Actually, I have been looking for an opportunity to thank you, junior, these past few days."
Ronan was confused: "What?"
"Some time ago, I was choosing topics for my graduation project, and I also wanted to apply for Professor Pan Wenpan's graduate program, but I was rejected for several topics in a row."
Tian Si focused his eyes on Ronan's face and said softly: "I really can't help it, but what happened to me, my junior, gave me inspiration. I re-did the research topic based on Sister Qingwen's 'coupling design' theory back then. Just passed.
"Sister Qingwen was Professor Pan's student. Professor Pan's eyes turned red when he saw the topic I chose. I knew it was a coincidence and it was thanks to Sister Qingwen."
