On Sunday, after finishing the theoretical class of the Rising Star Project, Fang Yuan looked at the review progress of the paper as usual.

He found that the paper he submitted had passed another review, and he couldn't help but show his joy.

"A paper that discovers new features can also have a minimum royalty of 50,000 yuan, or it refers to characteristics that have no value at all. How can it be a six-digit number such as dangerous prediction?

Fang Yuan’s small treasury is getting bottomed out, and he has squandered half of the prize for Xiaofeng’s Cup.

After a while, he really should be short of money.

"If the royalties are too late, I can only ask them for them with my parents."

Fang’s parents prepared 300,000 yuan for Fang Yuan, all of which were stored in the card.

Two hundred thousand of them are tuition fees.

The remaining 100,000 are used to cultivate elves for Fang Yuan.

Now, because of the benefits of the Rising Star Program, there is no need to pay the tuition fee, so all this 300,000 can be used to cultivate elves.

However, because he still had the money in his hand, Fang Yuan had not yet asked Fang's parents for this money.

"The 300,000 yuan from my parents, the tens of thousands left under my command, the paper manuscript fee, the school's regular scholarships, and the subsidies from the Trainers Association, should be able to pass the third year of high school smoothly." Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief after calculating briefly.

...

"Ibrahimovic, little Magneto, let's go out for special training in the afternoon!"

After lunch and after returning home for a nap, Fang Yuan called out Ibrahimovic and the little Magneto.

With the ointment given by Yang Han, Fang Yuan wanted to strike while the iron was hot, seize the time to let Ibrahimovic learn the iron tail, and then carry out the next stage of training.

"Buyi..." Ibrahim got up in a daze, then fell down again.

"Ibrahimovic?"

"Little Magneto, just electric it, just one volt."

It's so cool!

Ibrahimovic suddenly furiously stood up.

"Bu Yi!" Ibrahi glared at the little Magneto and looked at Fang Yuan again, with a complicated expression, as if saying, "Go and go, what's the skill of discharge."

Fang Yuan shrugged, there was no better way to wake Ibrahimovic than an electric shock.

Seeing that Ibrahimovic and the little Magneto were ready, Fang Yuan also changed his clothes.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan's cell phone rang, and he saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey?" Fang Yuan said.

Silence over there.

After a while, the opposite phone said, "Hello, I am Qin Shihuang. I was suddenly resurrected by an elf. Now there are tens of thousands of tons of gold buried underground and unable to be excavated. I need your help and help me 5,000 yuan. When I successfully give you tens of thousands of taels of gold, I wish you to become the strongest trainer."

Fang Yuan: "..."

Scam calls?

"Haha..." Fang Yuan died directly, I was so fucked by the Jade Emperor.

Fang Yuan continued to change his clothes, and after a while, the phone rang again.

Still an unfamiliar phone call.

"It's endless, right?" Fang Yuan was immediately happy. He usually just asked him for scam calls occasionally, but today he came here continuously. Do you really think that Fang Yuan is easy to bully?

Fang Yuan answered the phone.

"Hey? Who?" Fang Yuan said straight to the point.

"Hello, I am Wen Siyu, an elf researcher..." A female voice came from over there.

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows. This time the liar actually changed his identities. Compared to Qin Shihuang, this is indeed a little more down-to-earth.

"Oh... this is the Paladin." Fang Yuan said.

At the same time, on the magnetic levitation train heading to Pingcheng, a woman dressed in a white scholar showed a confused expression.

"What star?"

"Patrick."

"Sorry, I called the wrong one." Wen Siyu, an intern researcher sent by Aoki to Hirachi, took a deep breath and glanced at the number...

That's right... Also, what is Patrick, is it?

With doubts, she called again, but no one answered, and the call was finally completed.

Wen Siyu only heard a voice over there: "Bu Yi?"

"Bu Yi?" Wen Siyu was covered in black lines. This time, someone answered the phone call.

"Hello, is it Fang Yuan? Have you ever submitted a paper in "Elf House"..."

"Buyi!!"

Wen Siyu was completely messy, but then there was a sensation over there, and the voice returned to the human words she could understand.

"Ah yes, I'm Fang Yuan, I did post an article." Fang Yuan's eyelids twitched.

This time it was not a scam...

Beside Fang Yuan, Ibrahimovic rolled on the ground and laughed. Seeing Fang Yuan appearing embarrassed, even the little Magneto was in a happy mood.

"No problem, at 3 pm, the entrance to E of Pingcheng Building, OK, see you then." Fang Yuan wiped his sweat and looked at Ibrahimovic and the little Magneto.

"Training still needs training. We will go after three o'clock when we meet."

Ibrahimovic:(???)

?(⊙)?: "Kuyi!"

Ibrahimovic showed such an expression. At the same time, the little Magneto also gave Fang Yuan a response. Fang Yuan liked to listen to the little Magneto talk. Although he couldn't understand, no matter what Fang Yuan said, the little Magneto was "ok" and "ok", which made Fang Yuan very satisfied.

And Ibrahimovic... "not relying on" and "not relying on" every day, and he was so upset that he heard too much.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the entrance of E of Pingcheng Building, Fang Yuan was waiting for the top student from Nanyang University whom he had asked him to meet.

Not long after, Wen Siyu, an intern researcher who had just called Fang Yuan, arrived here.

After the two met, Wen Siyu looked at Ibrahimovic on Fang Yuan's shoulder, then looked at Fang Yuan again, and smiled and said, "Hello, let me introduce myself again. I am a student of Professor Xu Qingmu. This time I came to you for the paper on the characteristics of 'dangerous prediction' that you submitted."

"Hello, newcomer trainer Fang Yuan, this is my partner, Ibrahimovic." Fang Yuan said.

While introducing, Fang Yuan observed this Wen Siyu researcher. He was so young, only about twenty-three or four years old?

Little did she know that Wen Siyu was even more surprised when she saw Fang Yuan. Although she knew that only a high school student had discovered the new characteristics, she still had to accept it after seeing the real person.

Comparing people with others will make people angry.

Now she can only write general papers or survey reports under the guidance of Professor Xu Qingmu. People like Fang Yuan who write new papers in high school are called perverts in their circle.

"Let's find a place to talk." Wen Siyu glanced at the time and said, "Just go to the next cafe, how about it?"

"Okay." Fang Yuan nodded, without any objection.
Chapter completed!