Almighty Immortal in Interstellar

Chapter 17
"I agree with you." Song Weiwu also felt very reasonable when he heard Shen Hualan's muttering.

It just sounds weird, his grandfather taught him not to talk about his status, not to have the heart of comparison...

Okay, he knows what's wrong, if grandpa hears this, he must be taught a lesson.

"Hey, I haven't heard you introduce your families yet~" Shen Hualan drew closer to the group of people, looked at the people who were arguing in front of her, and was taken aside by the instructor the next moment—deducting points.

"Tsk tsk, as long as you have a little insight, you should know that 'shooting the top bird' is only the first day of school. You can't dislike this or that, it's always played like this in TV dramas.

Isn't it?Became the first person to be operated on in the cafeteria level. I don’t understand such a simple truth, and I don’t even want to send sub-questions. "

Shen Huali looked away, and continued the topic just now.

"Don't say anything, just say it! Forget it, let me say first, my father is Lieutenant General Shen Wei, the chief of the federal military department."

The Military Office is the most powerful department in the management of the military and political system. It manages and supervises all departments of the entire Federation. It is equivalent to a picket in the army, but with higher power and a wider scope of management.

No wonder Shen Hualan likes to call herself a young master, after all, she is a real young master, and she does have the capital to be proud of.

Wen Yan has a certain understanding of Shen Wei, the other party is a selfless, clean, fair and just person.

Under his management, the entire military and political system was in stark contrast to the complex and chaotic political situation of the Legion, and the entire military and political department did not participate in the suppression of Wen Chenzhou back then, which was his handwriting.

Song Weiwu glanced at a few people, feeling a little downcast for no reason.

"My grandfather is General Song Chen, the commander of the First Interstellar Legion.

My father... I haven't seen my father. I heard that he was a secret agent in a foreign country. I don't even know what he looks like or what his name is. "

"Ah, that's it... don't be sad, brother Wei Wu, I believe you will meet your father one day.

Dad is nothing short of a hero, so don't feel too bad, as a family, we want to support him. "

Shen Hualan was rare and serious, with a small face, she said very seriously.

"I hope so... Okay, let's not talk about this. What about Wen Yan?"

Wen Yan looked at a few people, thought for a while, and decided to use spiritual power to communicate.

"Grandpa is Wen Chenzhou, head of the Wen family, and father is Wen Lan."

In just a few seconds, Wen Yan thought a lot, and in the end, he decided to tell the three of them the truth.

Although she had just met the three of them, she had lived for so long and seen all kinds of people in her last life. She knew that the three of them in front of her were pure-hearted children.

What's more, since we will spend so long with them in the future, it's better to be frank earlier, so as to prevent the relationship from becoming stiff in the future.

The three of them were stunned after hearing this.

In Quan Xingyuan, no one does not know Patriarch Wen and General Wen Lan, and also knows the news circulating in the circle of upper-class aristocrats that Wen Lan's son, Wen Yan, is an ordinary-looking waste with the attribute of water.

"You! You! You are the one..."

Before Shen Hualan could say the word trash, Ji Yueran covered her mouth from behind.

"Don't, don't say it here again."

There was panic in Ji Yueran's voice, he looked around the people around to make sure no one noticed, and he was relieved.

At this time, his neck and above were red, and it was the first time he had done such a bold action.

Shen Hualan grabbed the opponent's hand and nodded heavily, indicating that he understood.

Only then did Ji Yueran let go of his hand, and Shen Hualan looked at Wen Yan with shame on his face.

"Sorry, I... I'm just... an idiot! I was so surprised just now, don't worry about it."

He really felt sorry, and hurriedly said sorry to Wen Yan, and stopped calling himself "Master".

Wen Yan smiled reassuringly, and didn't mean to blame the other party.

Song Weiwu motioned for a few people to look at the light brain, and they added friends when they were in the dormitory, and he pulled everyone into the group chat just now.

None: It's a bit surprising because it's different from what we've heard.

Wu: We heard that you look average, and you are a bit dull...

Painting: Yes! ! !I heard from our maid that you are a big waste!That's why I was so surprised.

The other party retracted a message.

Hua: I'm sorry, I'm just curious, what does General Wen Lan's child look like, even though he is said to be trash, I just want to see him.

The other party retracted a message.

Hua: I don't mean to ridicule, after all, you are not ugly at all!

The other party retracted a message.

Painting: ah! ! !I mean, it's just...

Yan: I understand.

Wen Yan raised his eyes to Shen Hualan who was in front of her, his back was facing her at this moment, but Wen Yan could imagine the expression on his face, he must be anxious and annoyed.

Wu: Actually, when I first heard you introduce your name, I was a little confused.

None: But seeing that you are not wearing the unique Wen family clothing and accessories, I think your surname just happens to be Wen.

Draw: Me too!
Ran: You really can't just believe what other people say.

Yan: Can everyone keep it secret for now?
Yan: All the news you heard was deliberately released by my grandfather.

Yan: He thought that someone was manipulating my father's death. Grandpa didn't want me to be hurt too.

Wen Yan looked at the news that jumped automatically on the screen, and mentally connected to Jingzhe's data terminal.

"Just speak normally."

"Young master, I am no more serious artificial intelligence, just rest assured~"

You better be like this.

Wen Yan sighed silently. Before she started school, Wen Chenzhou implanted a chip of Jingzhe in each of her, Su Lin's and Wen Zhenyan's optical brains.

Connect their optical brains to Jing Zhe's terminal, and then they can contact Jing Zhe at any time, and get all the information on the Internet from her.

There is no need to troublesomely replace the terminal, the optical brain can only be used for normal communication.

And the terminal is carried by every federal empire citizen from birth.

Equivalent to identity proof, it also has other functions. Not only can it connect to the star network, query all the information within the authority, and bind the assets under the name; it can also become a small and destructive self-defense thermal weapon in an emergency.

Jing Zhe helped Wen Yan reply to many messages now, but occasionally she sent some words that did not fit Wen Yan's personality, which made Wen Yan feel headache.

Wen Chenzhou didn't know where Jing Zhe had been modified. After more than a year, Jing Zhe seemed to have completely released her nature, turning into a "little girl" who loves to be mischievous, likes to act like a spoiled child, and can also chatter.

The three of them in reality were taken aback at the same time. Although they had never met Major General Wen Lan, they had heard from their family members.

Back then, Major General Wen Lan was the idol of the whole people.

Genius and honor are synonymous with him.He is the person most girls in the Federation want to marry. After all, he is strong, rich, handsome, and has a gentle personality. Who wouldn't want such a man?

However, it is a pity that in his best years, he withered and dimmed before he could bloom more brilliance.

The three of them looked at each other, as if they had made up their minds. In the noisy environment around them, their voices were clear and powerful.

"Don't worry, since you trust us so much, we won't let you down."

After speaking, the optical brains of the three people rang at the same time, and there was a new message in the chat group of the four people.

Yan: Thank you!love~
(cute expression pack)

After reading it, Wen Yan felt a pain in the forehead, and pretended not to see it with a blank expression, and did not look at the expressions of the three of them.

He gritted his teeth and called out for Jing Zhe, but the perpetrator had long since disappeared.

There's no place to put her old face.

The other three were also taken aback for a moment, their minds filled up a lot in just a few seconds, and Shen Hualan even laughed out loud.

Why do Wen Yan in real life and Wen Yan in the internet have two faces?It's really interesting!

But he suddenly thought of a very important question, "Didn't the instructors know your identity?"

"Don't worry, my information has been modified."

"Is this possible?" Song Weiwu looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he lowered his voice, "Didn't it mean that it is very difficult to hack into the federal general database?"

The disappearing Jingzhe suddenly uttered in Wen Yan's mind, "Say it quickly! It's because the Wen family has me, a super, super, invincible, and powerful intelligent body, modifying some data or something. To me, it's simply a small question."

Wen Yan directly ignored Jing Zhe's words, "Hacker."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

As the first aristocratic family, the Wen family is also recognized by the entire empire as a gathering place for geniuses, so it is not surprising that there are hidden master hackers.

If Jingzhe had a real body at this time, Wen Yan would definitely see her curl her lips unhappy, "Forget it, although it doesn't sound very powerful, hackers can do it too."

Before it was the turn of the four of them to have dinner, Ji Yueran barely finished his identity information, "My father didn't work in the army, he was a businessman traveling all over the world, you may not know his name, but if I say 'Nightcrawler' you probably know."

Sure enough, after Ji Yueran finished speaking, Shen Hualan rushed to answer, "I know!!! He is the top mech repairer in the Federation! So he is still a businessman."

"Then I guess, your father is Ji Siyou, the eldest son of the first-class family Ji?"

Ji Yueran looked at Song Weiwu and nodded.

The four of them worked together to bring the set meals to the table. Wen Yan hesitated for a moment at the place where the self-service meals were served, and finally filled the rice bowl with two extra spoons.

"I finally know why that person disliked it. This dish is indeed a bit unappealing." Shen Hualan sat at the table with a gloomy expression.

It's not that he doesn't cherish food, or that he dislikes it, it's just that he really has no appetite.

Sure enough, as his cousin said, there is no big pot of rice in the college that doesn't look ugly.

I feel irritable in my heart, but it's not easy to attack.

Because of the lessons of the previous people, no one expressed dissatisfaction later.

I don't know the standard of deducting points. Although Shen Hualan doesn't care, what should I do if there are too many deductions?
If he can't enter the special class A, his father will definitely beat him up when he goes back, and he doesn't want to see his father disappointed.

Wen Yan took a look. The standard four dishes and one soup seemed pretty good to her, and the portion was quite sufficient, but she didn't know how it tasted.

She served meals for several people, and the hair on her sideburns swayed slightly with her movements.

Song Weiwu, who was staring at her from the side, couldn't help sighing, "Your hairstyle is really cool, and I really want to have long hair, but it's really inconvenient during training.

After being wet with sweat, the hair feels sticky and uncomfortable.

How did you manage to stay for such a long time, and how do you usually take care of it? "

"During training, just use phantom energy to protect it.

Whenever you sweat, just steam it dry with phantom air.

Don't take too much care of it. "

Shen Hualan:?

Song Weiwu:?

Ji Yueran:?

"And what about your bangs?"

"Same method."

The three of them gasped in unison.

Why would someone be serious about "nonsense"? !

It is very difficult to control the phantom qi, just to let the phantom qi run smoothly in the body during cultivation requires full concentration.

How could you be distracted, control the excess phantom energy, and protect your hair? !

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(End of this chapter)