After listening to the menu, I said, "You know Chinese food quite well."
"Hehe, it was the boss’s recommendation menu when I came here. I tasted it and felt good, so I remembered it." Jenny laughed.
By the end of the check-out, these dishes totaled less than 50 pounds. To Ji Xiaotian’s surprise again, Jenny took out the most common Nawes letter card instead of the diamond VIP card that he imagined.
"You really don’t look like a rich girl." When you walked out of the restaurant, Xiaotian laughed.
"You don’t look like a tramp at all," Jenny replied.
As early as when Ji Xiaotian grabbed her car and forcibly seized it and made a dazzling super racing performance, Jenny had guessed that this was not an ordinary tramp. After she confirmed that her companion was ill, her mind was more active and she was more sure that Ji Xiaotian was extraordinary. Otherwise, Jenny’s head was not caught by the door panel. How could she rashly invite a stranger to be her teacher and she needed to entrust her life to the racing teacher?
Back in the car, Jenny set it up on the navigator. Although she had a group of volunteers recruited, she didn’t even know where to go to that place.
"Don’t set it up" means "I’ll show you the way if you give me an address"
"That place is hard to recognize," Jenny said.
"I don’t know London as well" is actually more than the name of London World News. The urban road conditions are all backed up in his mind in detail, especially in London, where he is living. It is absolutely up-to-date to master the road information.
Sure enough, in the small day, Jenny was guided to find the property smoothly without taking any wrong path.
It was an unknown medical research institute. Jenny said a few words to the doorman, got out two temporary ID cards and entered the institute with Ji Xiaotian.
"Jack, why don’t you change your clothes?" Jenny said. "I’m afraid you’ll scare those volunteers. You’d better change jobs."
Small day nodded his head.
Chapter one hundred and twelve End of the experiment
Chapter one hundred and twelve End of the experiment
Jenny’s eyes suddenly lit up when Ji Xiaotian changed into a set of white jobs. Although this is a set of ordinary jobs, Ji Xiaotian suddenly looked handsome and handsome after wearing it. A moment ago, it was completely different.
"Handsome boy, throw away your old rags," Jenny said. "Even in this job."
Meter Xiaotian smiled and said nothing.
Of course, Ji Xiaotian is very clear about his appearance, because this is his own "creation" appearance. At that time, Ji Xiaotian deliberately optimized an image
When I was a child, I watched some online games novels, and the protagonist often deliberately vilified his own image. It was very bad for this kind of plan, because it was obvious that a good image would help to promote others’ goodwill, and it was obviously beneficial for me to do things. However, plan Xiaotian himself was an absolute altruist. If he didn’t need his identity now, he wouldn’t wear a beggar costume. Although the weak can earn some sympathy points, plan Xiaotian should at least lack an arm and a broken leg to cooperate. That’s not what plan Xiaotian wants.
"Jack, this is Dr. Victor. No matter what you do, he will be your assistant." Jenny pointed to a slightly fat middle-aged man.
"No" Ji Xiaotian shook his head and said, "I want volunteers instead of assistants."
Probably knowing the identity of Ji Xiaotian’s tramp in advance, Dr. Witt gave him a contemptuous look and asked, "Don’t you want an assistant? Can you know those instruments? "
"Don’t worry about this," Ji Xiaotian said to Jenny. Yes or no? I don’t want anyone to bother me. If you don’t agree, our previous agreement will be scrapped. "
If Ji Xiaotian said this sentence yesterday, Jenny might still give up. But after a test run all afternoon, how can Jenny easily give up this rare and good teacher now? When she nodded, she said, "Fine, just go alone, Dr. Witt. No, you’re an assistant. Just take Jack all the way."
Victor’s face was a little uncertain, but he didn’t dare not listen to Jenny’s words. He led Ji Xiaotian over with a sullen face and said, "Go in here by yourself. I hope you can find the instrument source yourself."
"Thank you for waking up" Ji Xiaotian is too lazy to argue with him. There are already more than 30 "volunteers" waiting for the experiment in the hall, and the instruments that Ji Xiaotian wants are also in place. Some of them are special instruments designed by Ji Xiaotian himself, and they are all neatly discharged. Obviously, Jenny’s energy is not underestimated. If she works on her own in China, it will take two or three weeks to get these instruments together, and the "volunteers" don’t know which year to find them.
Although it is the first time for many instruments to be seen by Xiao Tian, he knows all the functions of the instruments at a glance. After a dazzling exercise, volunteers are wrapped in coils of wires, and some tiny probes are deeply or shallowly stuck in their different acupuncture points.
Pass, rotate resistance, change acupoints, close source, take pulse, pass again …
In front of the camera lens, Victor can vaguely see that Ji Xiaotian is repeating similar actions. Although some key exercises are blocked by his intentional body, Victor can easily find that Ji Xiaotian is actually fooling around.
"Hum, a tramp is a tramp who comes here to fool people. He is in the wrong place," Victor grunted coldly.
"Dr. Witt, you mean?" Jenny asked.
"Miss Jenny doesn’t know how you brought this guy to brag about himself, but it has been proved that he is a tramp who doesn’t understand at all." Victor pointed to the screen in front of him and said, "Miss Jenny, it’s nice to see the wandering Hankou asking for those instruments. I don’t know where he heard the name, but he obviously won’t make me forget it. Look, Miss Jenny, there are hundreds of data on those instruments. If we do experiments normally, it will take a long time to record the data. What about him? Just pretend to look at it. How much data do you think he can see? How much can you see? "
The screen gets Xiaotian proved to be a fiddling posture.
Jenny smiled faintly. "Let him go, even if you break something, it’s on my account."
Victor nai nodded. "I hope that guy doesn’t kill anyone."