"Hey, are you interested in this event too?"

When the girl with bangs saw that Roger was still looking at the poster, she asked.

"Yeah, look." Roger didn't comment.

"Then you must participate. Xiaowan and I will also participate in this event. We are going to get the first place this time."

Xiaowan, does her friends call her that?

"By the way, what's your name? Let's get to know it. Maybe you can meet it in the game at that time."

"My name is Bai Wei, you can call me Bai Bai, or Xiao Wei."

"This is my good friend, Murong Wan'er, but you guys should all know her, the school beauty and academic master of No. 94 Middle School, hehe."

Bai Wei smiled while talking, with a cute dimples on the corner of her mouth, and her two ponytails were swaying motionless, making her look like a cute rabbit.

"My name is..." However, just as Roger was about to say his name, Murong Wan'er suddenly walked over.

"Baibai, you are joking about me again."

"Thank you today. If it weren't for you, Bai Bai and I really don't know what to do."

"You just said you want to participate in the Intelligent Invitational Tournament, come on."

Murong Wan'er made a cheerful move to Roger.

"Please come in with Roger."

The door of the next room opened, and the teacher of the Academic Affairs Office shouted. Roger nodded slightly to Bai Wei and Murong Wan'er, and walked in.

"Xiaojie, sit down." Although Mu Dahushou was serious in the scene, he was very good to Roger in private.

"I have seen all your assessment videos. This time the question is tricky, so I don't blame you."

"Don't be too stressed, just work hard. I'll call you here, mainly to find out about your recent study and whether there is anything we can help you."

Without reprimand or regret, Mu Dahusband comforted Roger softly.

Unlike other classmates, teachers like Roger are all aware of his efforts. Sometimes no one can do anything about his talent.

What else do you have to blame for a teenager who never came late and left early, worked hard for eight years but only developed two super-powered genes? And in the assessment video, Roger has indeed done his best.

This bearded man still does not comfort people as always, Roger thought to himself.

"How are you practicing recently? Are there any signs of development of the third super-energy gene?"

Roger shook his head and stared at the floor plane spliced ​​by the display screen without saying a word.

If you say that the development of two super-energy genes in one night is probably more difficult to accept than only two in eight years. Moreover, even if you develop four super-energy genes, your martial arts synthesis is still the countdown. It doesn’t seem like a glorious thing to say when a level 4 warrior says it. Roger has his own stubbornness.

I have to try again when I go back and try to develop a few more super-energy genes. Roger doesn't want to think about why the bottleneck of cultivation suddenly disappeared. In short, it is always good to actually improve his cultivation.

It's really bad to disappoint people, especially everyone feels that you have done your best.

But even if he tried his best, Roger didn't want to be comforted when facing the last martial arts score.

"By the way, there is another thing. Although your tuition fee has been reduced by the school, the food and accommodation fee has been delayed for two months, totaling 1,580 yuan. Remember to transfer the money to the school's finance when you are free."

"Yeah, OK."

Roger responded and walked out of the Academic Affairs Office.

He suddenly seemed to think of something and took out a close-fitting triangle metal piece from his chest. It was the only object left to him by his parents who had never masked him.

This is the shape and information he could remember in his dreams: an isosceles triangle with a top angle of 45 degrees, and a base of 33 mm. It is made of black turquoise gold, one side is very smooth, and the other side is engraved with three 8mm horizontal lines of equal length.

In addition, there is no more other symbols or information. No more, no more.

Roger suddenly felt that the boy Zhang Yunhai whom he met today was right. Studying has no meaning to be bird-like, and school has no meaning to be bird-like.

He felt that he needed some comfort.

He felt that he should go crazy.

Or, he felt like he was going crazy.

He thought of Murong Wan'er's affairs again. The novel was in Chapter 6, and he and her still had no substantial progress. He and she didn't even say the opening remarks to her, and she didn't even know her name.

It's really like he has no birds.

After all, I am a genius who has participated in the youth training camp of Jixia Academy. I am a third-level institution teacher who is just like a fake. Even if I have a talent in martial arts, so what? Will it prevent me from taking the initiative to get to know Xiaowan?

He was so frustrated, Roger thought to himself.

The Intelligent Invitational Competition is right, okay, I still have to participate in this competition.

I, Roger, are not just the one you know. I should be the one who was criticized for the second place in the exam, rather than the one who was praised for his best efforts by the last.

The Middle School Student Intelligent Invitational Tournament is actually a preparatory event for the Middle School Student Robot Championship, and is one of the most popular competitive and sports events on the King of Continent.

The technology of the King of Continent is highly developed, but human civilization generally only depends on cities. There are a large number of primitive secret forests, demon realms, and mechanism beasts between cities...

These organ beasts and secret realms have always shared the entire continent with humans, but they have always been less peaceful, whether between humans and humans, or between humans and these secret realms. This kind of dissatisfaction makes humans' pursuit of their own power far more than other things.

The robot competition aims to pursue the ultimate machine power is naturally popular and loved by everyone on the King of Continent.

"Since you have been confirmed to participate, then you have to prepare for team formation and registration next."

"One of me, Wei Wenhao, one, one, one away from the minimum number of participants..."

"There are not many other students in the class who have had a very good time except Wei Wenhao."

Participating in competitions is familiar with one thing and recognition. Wei Wenhao knows his ability, so he will definitely not refuse to ask him to form a team.

"Or, just ask a classmate to help you with a name. Anyway, with yourself and Wei Wenhao, it should be enough to win the school-level competition."

"Since it's a name, it's better to find a pure name that you don't have much interest, so it's easier to do it."

"In this way, the guy I just met is quite suitable."

Because he was a classmate in the same school, Roger soon found Zhang Yunhai's contact information in the brain-optical computer and immediately applied for information connection.

"Brother Roger, what's wrong? If you have something to do, come to us?" Zhang Yunhai's voice was still so angry.

"Well, I want to discuss with you some business."

"Student Zhang, do you want to get the last exam?"
Chapter completed!