Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Six , I don't care about gender if you are a super cook
Even if she was wandering around, she really had no time to let Alice participate in those clubs. At the beginning of the new semester, after following the course at a second, she first plunged herself into the school library. Even if Colonel KFC held a lifelong free coupon to tempt her, she would not be able to get out.
The University of Tokyo has achieved initial informatization, which is the same as their nuclear power plant, so Alice can easily find almost all the information of the entire school in the computer. There is no doubt that no matter whether she is authorized by the principal, the large computer produced in ibm cannot resist Alice's invasion. She has no intention of messing around with student information like Zuckerberg, just to see all the information.
This is her real learning process. The class itself is a joke. No matter what class, she will find a place in the last row, and then draw "Detective Conan" to the fullest, or write a mystery novel that promised to be published for Kotanshe. This is not a state secret, and she has no intention of hiding it from others at all, so it only takes one week, and half of the people from the University of Tokyo knew about the existence of a transfer student like her.
Of course, being popular with classmates is one thing, and not paying attention to them is another thing. At least in the first month of school, Alice only mingled with the Shiho Miyano. Poor this girl has no sister. Fortunately, there should be no black organization in this world, otherwise Alice wouldn't be able to create her comics again.
In addition, this Miyano Shiho is also very interested in Alice and comics. When I learned that the genius girl planned to create a second female lead who was extremely similar to her in her new comics, I believe that no girl could not be uninterested?
This Miyano Shiho is also very smart. Alice has tested her IQ. Although the level of 140 is still a little far from entering Mensa Club, a true successful person would not care about such a simple freak club. Of course, if you want to consider "that person" who created the rejuvenation medicine for children, it is hard to say about the IQ geometry, but it is a black technology, long live the understanding.
Then the question is, what changes will happen to the world when Alice becomes friends with a biological girl with an IQ of 140?
"This is my new script, you can check it out."
In the empty classroom, Shiho Miyao handed Alice a stack of A4 papers.
"The Bride in June, The Bandage of the Villa, The Murder of the Monster, The Murder of the Mask, And then The Murder of the Ghost Ship..." Alice praised: "In four days, four cases, you can be a mystery novelist at your speed."
It was natural to develop. Shiba Miyano contributed to Alice's "Detective Conan". Since it was not a novel after all, but only a general case occurred and solved, each case occupied not much paper. But the effort required to conceive would not be reduced much. Miyano was not doing nothing all day long, and four cases in four days, so this efficiency was really good.
Miyao hugged his arms and said with a smile: "If I really become a mystery novelist, who should have invented the medicine for rejuvenation? It is obviously my achievement, so how could you rob it?"
I'm talking about this again...
Both of them laughed, but seeing that the sunset was setting and dusk had arrived, and the orange-red light was shining all over the teacher, Alice said, "Go outside to find a restaurant for dinner, Shibao, what have you been busy with these days? I see you missed a whole day of classes last Friday."
"Speaking it may scare you to death." Miyao still had that smiley expression, which looked like a smirk and was very reserved. Fortunately, Alice had been used to it: "I told you that my father recently returned to Japan from Germany and planned to set up a biological laboratory with his mother, right?"
Of course Alice remembers that, fortunately, the parents of Miyano Shibao did not die early, and their names were different from those of "that one". However, since there were several items, it would not be surprising if there were more. Miyano's father was an industrialist, his mother was a biochemical medical scientist, and now his daughter went to Dongda University to study biology again. These combinations are not something you can see on the streets casually.
"So you went to choose a location with your parents that Friday?"
"Wrong..." As if thinking of something troublesome, Miyao rarely showed a tired expression: "They pulled me to go on a blind date."
Alice was about to go downstairs and lifted her legs and stopped.
"Blind date!? You are only eighteen years old now, so why are you so anxious??"
"I said that too, but according to my father's words, it will take a while even if I fall in love, right? He was afraid that I wouldn't get out as soon as I plunged into the sea of learning, so he wanted to find me one in advance... What did you say about the definition before, spare tire?"
With a spare tire jack, choose Michelin. Alice giggled and thought, her eyes lit up: "Then have you seen that blind date? How are you? Is he a famous high school detective? Is there a daughter who is in the same place as a childhood sweetheart? Is there an old man with a beard living next door to his house? Come on, come on, explain it quickly!"
In this way, the two of them stood at the corner of the building. Miyano burst into laughter, shook his head, and even waved his fingers many times: "Wrong, my fiancé, how could he be someone who is about to become a primary school student by me?"
"Then what kind of he looks like?"
"Of course, he has long flowing silver hair and a pointed chin with an evil expression. He loves wearing black clothes and likes to drink gin?"
The two of them laughed completely, but the voice was quite loud, which made the poor senior who passed by downstairs shudder. Of course, no matter how much jokes, Alice was still very concerned about whether her friend’s blind date was like a god.
"It's just an ordinary person, the son of a father's friend in Japan." Miyao said indifferently: "You ask the result? Of course, I pretended to agree on the surface. He was also forced to come for a blind date. He tore the phone number on the spot after leaving the restaurant. Who would still contact me?"
Alice nodded constantly: "It was when I first started school, and it was the busy start that lasted for a long time. Even if there was a lover who had a name for him, he could only be a name for him. Since it was just a name for him, why bother to be a name for him?"
"Alice, are you going to become a philosopher when you change your job?"
"You just said, your parents came to Japan to invest in a biology laboratory, maybe I can get involved?"
The two of them had already walked out of the teaching building and were walking towards the school gate together.
"My parents are planning to study anti-cancer drugs. Do you want to join the stake in the name of the umbrella company? I think it should be possible. It is actually quite difficult for my father to establish it. After all, he is not a very high-level capitalist."
It turned out to be an anti-cancer drug, and Alice was overjoyed. The first surface of the i virus in Caesar's body was the improvement of immunity, and the birth of special lipase was just a companion. Thinking about the causes and main means of responses to most cancers, who doesn't know the potential of this virus in this field?
"Then it's settled!" she said, "Find some time to make an appointment with your parents. The spare money in my pocket is clamoring. Is the laboratory's location in Tokyo?"
"No, they plan to set up in Kyoto, where the environment is very suitable for researchers' work."
It’s Kyoto, and it’s also very good to appreciate the red leaves. Alice walked out of the campus with Miyao and went to a small restaurant with good quality nearby and started eating. There were a lot of things today. I studied a lot in the morning and handled several cross-border phone calls in the afternoon. In the evening, there was another incident in Miyao, which made people feel so full of appetite.
"You know, I also invested in a swivel sushi restaurant, which is a chain operation." Wuluwulu drank a large sip of suzu soup, and Alice said: "I can take you to eat tomorrow. There is a family in Akihabara. I often go there to fill my stomach before school starts."
But Miyao was obviously interested in this topic, and he savored it in small mouthfuls at this time. He didn't have the attitude of mostly gluttonous people shouting like Alice. The lady pinched a spoon and drank the soup. She said calmly: "Sushi doesn't matter, but I'm very interested in Chinese cuisine. If you can make me a complete Manchu and Han banquet, I might consider marrying you."
With a loud puff, Alice directly sprayed the full taste on the ground. She was so sorry for her cheeks that she had just drunk. Her colleagues were sorry for the waiter who had to clean the ground. She even felt sorry for Alice as the perpetrator and had to be scolded, but the real initiator still sipped in the soup indifferently, without any attitude of the person in charge.
"I said you..."
"Calm, calm, I'm serious." Then Miyao was still adding fuel to the fire, and his beautiful eyes looked at Alice sly, not knowing how true or false the gorgeousness was.
"A super cook who can make a Manchu-Han banquet, Alice Sauce, think about it, do I still care about the gender factor of my lover who loves Chinese cuisine?"
Alice was so flattered, because God knew she could make it. Even in terms of ingredients, as long as it is necessary, she could of course use subatomic microstructure to turn pork into bear's paws. So, because it is feasible, her face turned red.
"Hurry up, be honest, eat!"
After picking up the toilet paper, she wiped off the miso soup at the corner of her mouth. She gritted her teeth and said, "Then come quickly to ask your parents! I want to propose marriage... Oh no, I want to chat with them on your laboratory business!"
Alice's exaggerated performance was obviously fully enjoyed to Miyao. She chuckled softly, nodded, and then sipped the soup gracefully.
Chapter completed!