There is a control room hundreds of meters underground on a huge island.
A beautiful young woman smiled proudly
"There's no point in scaring a little kid, look what my American Theological Seminary is doing?"
Then the three satellites in space rotated, and soon they were over the Americas. It was really beautiful to see the T35 tanks lined up neatly below.
The young woman couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. Several flames erupted from the missile silo on the seabed, and several Sarmats flew over with nuclear bombs.
"Report"
"Come in"
"Fuji Island" attacks the Americas with nuclear bombs, and the Bureau of Homeland Intelligence advises us to take shelter in the submarine."
"All right"
Zhao Jiji once heard that every genius has the potential to be crazy. The projection that appeared as a ninja last night was a person with such potential.
"Initiate a state of war and grant supreme power to the Senate"
Zhao Youji felt that after establishing the Federal Homeland Security Intelligence Agency, it should be authorized by the Senate.
Following the plot now may be the best ending for the characters in the plot. I really have nowhere to plant a nuclear bomb.
The undersea intercontinental silo and multi-warhead nuclear attack have not yet begun.
Clothes!
Really impressed!
Very impressed!
Before Zhao Jiji got on the submarine, his little sister suddenly said
"The two major forces of America and Fuji Island have been cleared."
"What, who did it?"
"God's will"
"The blue sky, white clouds and clear sky are shown in the dressing mirror"
"Yes"
"All right"
"Go back to Zhaojiacun and go to sleep."
"Why"
"Not parsed"
"Organic, I am your woman"
"Secrets must not be revealed"
Zhao Youyou is sure that this so-called 12-star empire era was led astray by an extra actor starring in AI intelligence.
This guy developed the original cold weapon confrontation in BC into a thermonuclear confrontation in AD.
When Zhang Wuji was still raising fish at the place where his scriptures were buried, this AI was already controlling the world through the instructions in the dressing mirror, and might even have established a space team on the moon and Mars.
It's ridiculous that I am still happy to defeat the Mobei forces.
At this time, the system pops up a prompt that the plot has survived for 100 days, asking whether to exit the plot.
Shao Zhen smiled bitterly and accepted the outcome of saving a resurrection card.
Looking at the medium rating instructions given on the game board, as well as the hundreds of thousands of bribes deducted, I couldn't help but have a desire to study hard and make progress every day.
I returned to the dormitory under the moonlight, closed my small curtain, and started to write questions.
Brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, a month passed quickly, ushering in the third model.
Unfortunately, after the results of this third mock test came out, Shao Zhen was still 651. This is the result of Shao Zhen's hard work.
Zhao Wuji looked at the scores on the test paper and listened to Lin Xiangru's congratulations, and couldn't help but feel a little lonely.
This is the result of hard work. The ceiling is not easy to break.
Lin Xiangru looked at his frustrated best friend and quietly leaned towards Shao Zhen's mouth and said
"Nana is pregnant, what do you think?"
"congratulation,"
"Don't worry, marriage is allowed in the university."
Is it so difficult to rise in class?
Shao Zhen smiled bitterly, looking at Lin Xiangru who was incoherent because he was about to become a father. His best friend who suddenly seemed a little strange moved forward and hugged him hard.
Lin Xiangru was a little at a loss. This brotherly classmate rarely lost control of his emotions like this.
The total college entrance examination score of 651 is really not low, but falling in love with a genius with a score of more than 730 in Hawaii is indeed a huge gap.
Lin Xiangru hugged her back until Nana pulled them apart.
"What the hell are these two grown men doing?"
"Wrong, wrong, wrong, Shao Zhen, you are still a little boy."
Nana, with a springy look on her face, unintentionally sprinkled a handful of salt on Shao Zhen's wounds.
Shao Zhen became even more sad and left the classroom sadly.
The third model is the last big test. Lin Xiangru is still 550, Nana is still 601, Shao Zhen should be happy with 651.
"This friend of mine met his childhood sweetheart in high school, not by luck but by disaster."
“Don’t say that about Hawaii”
"well"
Lin Xiangru sighed and sat down on his seat.
"He has been working hard since the day he saw Hawaii as a freshman in high school until today."
"Your theory is right. If you are not a genius, just work hard to have children. If you have more children, there will always be geniuses. Why don't you tell Shao Zhen this theory?"
"Is this theory useful for Shao Zhen's situation?"
"well"
Both of them sighed
