Master of the Stars

Chapter 1105: = Or ≠ (below)

"So, it was a false alarm in the end?" Ronan bent his elbows, his suspended body slowly sinking, but his tone was as smooth as usual.

The bamboo pole’s voice came through six ears: “Weiwu was in the orphanage and did not disconnect from the camp. Dean Wan still has a reputation there. Of course, the parade is considered restrained at present.”

"Isn't that good?"

"It's still troublesome for you." Zhugan introduced the current situation. "This parade convoy has been camped in the municipal square. The government is better at present, but those citizens who are highly sensitive to distortion infection are going crazy, and conflicts are sporadic. If it happens, it will only get worse in the future."

"Shizhong District is more than ten kilometers away from me."

"The problem is that the chaos caused by the distortion prevention and control policy can all be linked to you. That's right, it's such a bastard, and it happened in Xiacheng, in your base camp, whether it is in public opinion or in relevant evaluations, you will Very passive."

"Well, that's right."

The global census is an extremely sensitive action, and it is a mixture of complex interests, positions and actual contradictions. Many people are absolutely unwilling to Ronan's design.

No face-to-face opposition is awe-inspired by Ronan’s supernaturally powerful strength. He doesn’t want to hit his head head-on, but once there is a chance to delay obstacles, he will never be soft when he blows the wind and stumbling.

Ronan had considered this issue a long time ago, but this is not something that can be controlled, and it is not the focus of his limited energy. Just understand it. In contrast, it is better to consider some more important and better areas.

Ronan returned from the single-finger inverted posture. He didn't even sweat a few drops. In fact, he was not exercising, but just observing the state of his body.

He didn't know about this until the next morning, because he carefully studied the interaction between the magneto-optical mica and his ontology, and studied and became familiar with the special perspective beyond human imagination.

Knowing Ronan's attitude, Zhugan did not say much to him. The team that the foundation has just pulled up has reached a consensus:

In this team, Ronan is responsible for extraordinary work, and everyone else only deals with "routine problems."

It is enough to remind Ronan about matters.

Zhugan cut off the voice communication, while Ronan scrubbed, while flipping through the group chat record last night, he learned more about the details of the matter.

The introduction of bamboo poles is very comprehensive, and there is nothing to say about the situation at the time. It is the follow-up social media that looks more lively:

Many media people, social activists, and public figures have already seen the opportunities in it. After you sing, I will appear on the stage and I have begun to work hard.

Ronan hastily turned over a few articles, and it can be seen that afterwards, the reposting madman, Zhugan, lost interest in similar news. From the early morning to the breakfast time, the main flow of information has been replaced with "nutrients."

Ronan randomly clicked on a dozen of them...Yes, it was really eye-catching, just as a recent high-consumption brain massage.

Although at this time, he often needs to push his perception down to a certain level in order to meet the intake rhythm and reshaping needs of the brain's information flow.

It is said that bamboo poles have very high-end sources of information. Ronan was once curious, but in the end he did not ask for it. Anyway, this senior’s aesthetics is basically on the same level as him. Choosing goals is worthwhile for Ronan to spend a bit of time to appreciate.

Why should he spend more time on meaningless screening in order to expand the possibilities?

This is the value of data experts.

However, it is often at this time that Ronan inevitably criticizes his subtle mentality and behavior:

Fallen!

Ronan, who was already sitting at the table, sighed.

"Breakfast is not delicious?" Ms. Luo Shuqing, who had just urged the smart housekeeper to complete the breakfast task, was at a sensitive time.

"Uh, it's okay." Ronan told the truth, "The downloaded module is worth the money."

Mo Peng immediately cast admiring eyes on him.

This morning, there were three of them on the table.

Dr. Mo Haihang, the main kitchen worker, went directly to the unit after the birthday party yesterday because of overtime work. Moya and Ruiwen did what they said and stayed in the studio all night.

The number of people has been reduced by half, and the atmosphere at the table is indeed a little colder, but it is over.

"Speak less when you have nothing to do and raise your voice well."

"Good drop."

Ronan subconsciously pulled the slightly raised Adam's apple on his neck, saying that in the past few days, his voice has become more and more dull, and he has definitely entered a voice change period.

With this change, my uncle and aunt were relieved by sight. Although they didn't say anything in the past two years, they were still a little concerned about Ronan's apparent lagging behind his peers' puberty development.

As a result, since Ronan returned to his normal family life in mid-to-late May, small details such as voice changes and beards became more and more clear.

It may be related to late puberty...Although the reverse stimulation of magneto-optical mica and even the adjustment of "perfect body" may account for a larger proportion.

Well, it's puberty!

Instinct, instinct, a little bit of depravity, must be due to the need to conform to the instincts that have evolved over hundreds of millions of years.

Just as Ronan's thoughts were confusing, his aunt answered the phone again, it should be Moya. Ronan didn't care, but subconsciously clicked on the new link sent by the bamboo pole again.

Only this time, it is no longer the snow-white colors and silky curves, but a group of more abstract text symbols, which look like essays of mood:

"= or ≠, is it so difficult to get the answer?"

The picture below is the brightly lit Municipal Plaza.

It took Ronan about three seconds to jump to the channel in his mind, but he was confused because of the meaning and the more obscure way of describing it.

The news source comes from a very popular social media that focuses on sharing pictures. Ronan subconsciously looked at the upper left corner of the screen. It was a fairly familiar portrait, which made him even more confused.

At this time, the octopus in the group of friends appeared: "This is Xueyuan, right? The big sister of the captain of BHD?"

"It's the captain, it's okay to call it'butler', what the **** is the eldest sister." The bamboo pole that forwarded the message immediately stunned back.

To say that the intersection of the Xiacheng branch and the BHD circle is almost Ronan... Cat's eye is also considered, but these sisters clearly distinguish the secular world from the inner world.

In the BHD trio, Ronan and the "baby" Bai Yu are relatively close in age, and the latter is self-familiar. Everyone chats on the Internet occasionally and is considered the closest one among them.

The second is Clara, mainly because she encountered and solved her two troubles one after another. It is very difficult to have no impression.

Relatively speaking, Luo Nan and Xueyuan are the least familiar.

But last time in Aurora Yundu, the BHD trio performed at a New Year's Eve event and was seen by bamboo poles. He loves Xueyuan the most, and pays special attention to the latter's social account. It happens that Xueyuan is a fitness expert, and often shares some fitness pictures and videos on social accounts, so every time Zhugan reposts the links in the circle of friends, there are often Xueyuan's works... quite seductive.

Ronan is sure.

But this time, it was obviously different.

"Is she alluding to aberration infection?" Qin Yikun, who once had an intersection with the BHD trio, also ended his diving state.

"It should be a matter of'missing migration'." Octopus analyzed, "The picture of the municipal square is very illustrative."

Even if it is not, at this sensitive time, the public thinks she is.

It can be seen that there have been sporadic curses in the message area.

This is because Xueyuan itself is a little transparent among artists. Even if the team has improved in the past six months, it is just a sticky group that may be cut off at any time from the 18th line to the edge of the need to go crazy to support the operating expenses. People's sake.

But in any case, public figures are public figures, practitioners in the entertainment industry, and no matter what position they stand in, it is really high risk and unnecessary.

Ronan frowned. Looking at the discussion in the group, it was similar to what he thought, so he didn't express any more opinions.

The company where Moya works may have some idiots, but the basic qualities are still there. Maybe it won’t take long before the company will delete Xueyuan’s post. Of course, it would be better if you delete it yourself—for friends Ronan still sent a message to Bai Yu, asking her to remind her captain.

After sending the message, Bai Yu replied with a dumbfounded expression, and there was no more text. It should be a reminder to deal with the matter over there.

This is just a small matter after all. Ronan didn’t care too much. He continued to sullen his head and eat his own meal. At the same time, he also split his mind and continued to verify the details of the foreign nutrients in his own digestion and circulatory system. The paper is being refined to find a basis.

"Ronan." Ms. Luo Shuqing, who was sitting at the top, spoke again.

Ronan immediately raised his head. Generally speaking, when her aunt calls her by her full name, she is either upset or something is really wrong.

Aunty had just received a call before, her brows were still frowning...

"Are you at home these days, don't you delay doing business?" Ms. Luo Shuqing's tone was fairly calm.

"Business?"

"The foundation you are talking about."

"Ah, no delay."

Due to the recent surge in the social authority of the whole family, the fact that "Ronan is no longer a normal student and a normal person" can no longer be concealed from these close relatives in the small family.

Fortunately, during Ronan's "retreat" these few days, the aunt's family has basically passed the period of reaction to his current identity, at least on the surface.

Extraordinary abilities, talented induction masters, special experts from the Star Federation committee, members of the SCA high authority group... these names are all information that contemporary educated personnel can understand, and they are equivalent to those who enjoy advanced allowances. .

As for the youngest transcendent species, one-way guides that warp time and space, card masters who are stuck in the soul, and the world's precise positioning of humanoid killers... this kind of things that even members of the world can't accept, there is no need to elaborate. .

At the same time, Ronan felt that it was necessary to give his family a relatively normal message. The "Ronan and His Friends Foundation" was among the normal.

As long as the family members are so vigilant that they will not be easily taken advantage of and deceived by the enemy, it is enough. The real security system still has to be arranged by the Xiacheng branch, and the most important thing is Ronan himself. As for the government's security measures for authority, it is just a form...

With such considerations in his mind, Ronan was also happy to use his drake voice to say a few more words: "The foundation is still in the preparation stage, and the thank you meeting was just held yesterday. There is no problem with the funding, but the personnel are not fully in place... "

This is Ronan's prepared rhetoric to the outside world. It works for his family first. It is not that he deliberately concealed it, but for 99% of the people in this world, knowing this is enough.

Sure enough, Ms. Luo Shuqing did not ask deeply, and said: "Then are you going to the gear laboratory today?"

"Uh, if there is nothing wrong, I'd better go there. The equipment there is more complete."

Although Ronan’s current cutting-edge research is no longer able to cooperate with the equipment in the North Shore Gear Underground Laboratory, there are still some realistic experiments that can be arranged there, and it is more convenient than at home. some.

Speaking of this, Ronan asked cautiously: "Are you busy?"

Ms. Luo Shuqing nodded: "Just now Moya called. Their recording was not so smooth. They may not be able to finish the work in the morning and need to ask Ruiwen for leave. I just called the school..."

"Huh?" Mo Peng, who was immersed in the porridge, raised his head sharply, "Ask for leave! Are you allowed?"

Ms. Luo Shuqing raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and said angrily: "Eating your meal, it's too late to get up, so I don't want to go to school anymore, right?"

"..."

Mo Peng looked sad and indignant, turned his head to look at Ronan, hoping to get a little sympathy, no more comfort, but the latter just didn't see it.

Fortunately, when these words were said, the elders also felt a little subtle atmosphere, and the subsequent reprimands were swallowed, and there was silence for two seconds before he said again:

"Zhixing College, affected by the situation of distortion and infection, is sorting out the files. It is about preparing for a rainy day. Doing a research on the children of homeless families..."

Ronan was startled: "Riwen is not a vagrant."

"I know, but that's what the formalities for her show. So some additional formalities and additional registration are needed..."

"This is discrimination!" Ronan didn't know what to do. Mo Peng patted the table first, but quickly buried his face in the rice bowl under the stern gaze of his mother.

Ronan frowned.

It seems that this is like another form of census. In the Xiacheng area, where the household registration system is strict and the thinking is relatively conservative, doing these things conforms to the government's consistent logic, and in fact is good for most people.

But from another perspective, there are many explanations.

"Is it discrimination? Before there are obvious signs, let's just talk about the matter and don't mess around. I read the registration form they sent. The process requirements are very strict, especially the procedures after returning to the city.

Ms. Luo Shuqing sent a link to the relevant filling form to Luo Nan: "Although I have handled Ruiwen's procedures, I think about it now that many things are done through your relationship. There are some twists and turns in it. No one else can handle it. Since you won't be traveling for a few days, you should solve these things."

"Uh, good."

Ronan's feeling is quite subtle. He has never been a young master with all his fingers, but his aunt has never arranged a task for him in this tone before, let alone a task of this nature.

Moreover, there is no such thing as the previous arrangement of complicated tasks and the worry that children will run into a wall outside, so I take the trouble to teach the details. Now this situation seems to believe that you are inevitable, at least "must" be able to handle this. Task capability.

Well, it's like the boss' arrangements for employees in the legendary workplace.

Ronan suddenly discovered that in Ms. Luo Shuqing's mind, he, the nephew, had obviously changed his family status, especially when compared with the one next to him:

"What are you still doing? Do you want me to ask your teacher for leave?"

Mo Peng paused and walked away.

At this time, Ronan usually immersed himself in eating.

It was basically like this before, but today, my aunt still has something to say, which is still about Ruiwen.

"This school year will end soon. You are already suspended. I won't say much, but Ruiwen, I have to say a few more words."

Ronan looked up again: "What's wrong with Ruiwen?"

"It's been a few days since the final exam. I checked Ruiwen's class score... It's very bad. It's almost a perfect score in the final exam, and I have to be persuaded to repeat the grade."

"what?"

"On the one hand, it is the problem of study itself; on the other hand, she skipped classes too often, especially for more than a month."

Ronan subconsciously avoided his aunt's sight.

Why Ruiwen skipped class, only his brother knows best. The little girl spends most of the time wandering in the fog maze, looking for suitable plane processing materials for Ronan.

Only Ruiwen's special ability can come and go freely in the vast maze. In contrast, Ronan's detection activities through the tree hole space can still only be used as a macro-level statistics. If it is to be detailed, on the one hand, it will consume too much computing power, and on the other hand, it will be too close to the nearest cycle. In the danger zone of the prison, it is easy to create another incident such as a "daymare".

It was impossible to explain this kind of thing to aunt, so he had to pretend to be an ostrich.

Fortunately, Ms. Luo Shuqing was also psychologically prepared for her nephew’s half-hearted approach. She didn’t go into the details, but said: “I know that you have your circle, and what you do is the so-called “big things” that are beyond common sense. Can't manage.

"After all, society is a big classroom. After a long time, I have grown more or less. You have grown a lot, I admit.

"The question is, where's Ruiwen?"

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