Chapter 317: No One Can Defeat Me in My BGM!

Boom—Boom—

Boom—Boom—

Disordered footsteps echoed through the corridor of the Three Springs Hotel, growing increasingly distinct from below, the step-by-step oppressive pressure making it hard to breathe.

Perhaps Wu Xiaoyou had already realized she was trapped within a dream.

Many places that originally seemed normal to her, but were actually abnormal, were now exposed without any attempt at concealment.

The most obvious of these was—silence.

After half a month of negotiations between the School of Mathematics at Central Lake University and the Schools of Mathematics and Physics at Fudan University, the matter finally came to a close.

Many people at the Supercomputing Center were curious about Ye Fei; hearing that Ye Fei would speak on the future research direction of supercomputing mathematical algorithms today, they all wanted to know what Ye Fei would say at today's conference.

The Dean of the School of Mathematics was now surprised in his heart; he had only asked Ye Fei to help, yet he never expected the lasers in the Jiangcheng Laboratory to break the technological blockade.

The old man did not know how to continue, nor did he dare to; this already involved the secrets of the higher-ups, and he dared not speculate rashly!

Crack! The ice on the toad's back was also smashed into fragments by the slap, scattering in all directions like a rain of ice; it looked extremely spectacular, yet also extremely tragic, for it was mixed with the toad's blood.

Meng Qi's steps faltered; he turned to look at Wang Wei, not knowing why Wang Wei had called him back.

Hearing this title, Ji Yurong, Dong Fei, and others were stunned, unable to help but suspect their hearing had failed; even Yang Deming was momentarily dazed, looking Han Shao up and down, wondering what he was thinking.

So now, even chatting with a vegetable-selling auntie on the street, the ideas she blurted out might provide inspiration.

Remembering that Ye Wanwan was fastidious about cleanliness, he first filled the bathtub with water; only after everything was ready did he carry Ye Wanwan into the bathroom.

"Hey! Your Highness need not, Your Highness need not; this is our Dragon Clan's Sacred Dragon, and I cannot bear such a burden. Moreover, the Great Clan Leader said that as long as it helps our Sacred Dragon, we will do so without hesitation, let alone these few rotten medicinal herbs!" The old man immediately stopped him.

Baochan Temple is nestled against mountains and beside water, surrounded by towering ancient trees and beautiful scenery; it is one of the oldest Buddhist temples in the capital.

He covered Shui Mei with his hand, turned his body to the left, and his sore limbs finally found relief.

Watching the two converse, 70kg had not interjected; seeing that both had already seated themselves in their machines, 70kg hesitantly came to stand behind Yang Lei, preparing to quietly watch their one-on-one duel.

Shen Muqing could not help but say in surprise, "Then if you are adopted, what about the First House?" In ancient times, adoption was not like later times; it involved not only continuing the lineage but also inheritance rights, which included distinctions between elder and younger, legitimate and concubine-born.

Shen Muqing could not help but look down—she could only see a round belly; not even the hem of her skirt was visible, so how could one tell if the belly had dropped?

He strolled casually, about to move forward, when suddenly the Jingyang Bell and the Dengwen Drum sounded loudly; the melodious and steady sound of bells and drums spread over the layers of palace towers and jade halls, crossed the solemn and towering Five Phoenix Tower, and rang straight out through the Meridian Gate.

A few minutes later, Xia Tian figured it out and then began to enjoy it; the problem was that he still could not move, forced to enjoy it passively, but fortunately his eyes could move, and his mouth could move again now.

When the incident occurred, Xiang Peng was the most anxious; yet when the matter was mostly resolved, he, Xiang Peng, was the first to relax.

He entered cautiously, immediately feeling a wave of oppression; he quickly steadied his mind, yet felt even more puzzled: how could there be such powerful resentment? This resentment shook him, making him uneasy and sorrowful.

Seeing the matter resolved, Guo Laixiang breathed a sigh of relief and called out to Ying Shu, who was still on the phone, to come up together.

"Over at the Instrumentation Room, things have been a bit off lately," Zhang Junping brought up another matter in advance.