The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Beyond the sky.

On the playground of Jinling Wuzhong School.

"???"

"???"

A large group of students stared at Xiao Ai in the sky, their heads filled with question marks.

Their gazes all turned toward the back of Class 9.

There.

Luo Ji was looking down, flipping through an old book with a tattered cover and scribbles.

He himself didn't react much.

But what everyone was looking at wasn't him, but rather the tuft of curly hair on his head.

"Is that Xiao Ai the same Xiao Ai as this one?"

"Could it be a coincidence?"

"Sizzle sizzle..."

The voice just fell.

Luo Ji's curly hair suddenly started to twitch.

The tuft of messy hair first bristled, then quickly gathered back together, and in the blink of an eye, it reformed into a little girl who was over twenty centimeters tall.

The little girl stood up, stepping on Luo Ji's shoulders.

She put her hands on her hips, tilted her head back, and let out a monstrous laugh.

"Hehehe..."

"So, it seems my amazing abilities can't be hidden any longer?"

"That's right!!!"

"The little Ai above is just one of my thousands of data entities!"

Are you scared?

"It's good to be afraid!"

"You mortals!"

"Quickly bow down and worship this great Ai!"

"Hehehe—"

The infectious laughter echoed throughout the campus.

The students' mouths twitched collectively.

"Damn it!"

"Excuse me?"

"Did we ask you? Just answer!"

"Hard decoration, right?"

"And she even let her put that on!"

"Grass!"

On the high platform.

"No wonder……"

"No wonder the nationwide weapon-forging plan appeared so abruptly back then."

Ye Long squinted and muttered to himself.

His gaze toward Luo Ji was no longer just one of admiration.

That's the look the military gives when they see strategic resources.

Refining Tower.

Xiao Ai.

Several lines slowly connected in his mind.

Ten years ago.

The top-secret computer in the head of state's office was forcibly hacked once.

The other party did not steal any information.

There was no provocation left behind.

They didn't leave a signature or source either.

All they managed to cram in was a complete construction plan called the "All-People Refining Tower".

From the tower's structure to the underground furnace.

From smart assistants to free learning programs.

From standardizing weapon-making textbooks to establishing a nationwide industrial chain.

And the military, livelihood, and economic benefits that this system can bring to the Dragon Kingdom once it is implemented.

Each item was written in great detail.

It's so detailed that as long as you follow the blueprints and steps to build the Dragon Kingdom, it can be implemented directly.

At first, the old man thought it was bait planted by an enemy country.

But when I saw the last sentence, I remained silent for a long time.

A century ago, four alien races broke through the barrier when technology stagnated and regressed. The people had no weapons, the soldiers lacked armor and soldiers, and millions died in the demon tide.

The current weapon-refining tower is not for personal profit, but solely to ensure that every soldier of the Dragon Kingdom has a fighting force when war breaks out again.

It was this sentence that made the old man make the decision.

Even if it costs a fortune, we must cover the entire Dragon Kingdom with weapon-refining towers.

Later events proved otherwise.

With the emergence of the Refining Tower, the knowledge of weapon refining, which was originally scattered among the common people and various forces, was organized into a system that could be learned, replicated, and assessed for the first time.

Many ordinary people who failed to become martial artists have found a new way out.

Ten years.

The number of weapon refiners in the Dragon Kingdom has increased hundreds of times.

The military's stockpiles were gradually replenished starting that year.

That complete industrial chain has supported countless families.

Ye Long looked at the bald boy who was quietly turning the pages of a book.

"Ten years ago..."

"He's only seven or eight years old, right?"

A child who is seven or eight years old.

To push technology to this level is already outrageous enough.

Even more outrageous is the vision behind that plan.

It's not just about showing off skills.

It's not just about making money.

It's like paving the way for a country, for a future war.

The heat in Ye Long's eyes intensified.

"Teacher Lu."

"The military is determined to get Luo Ji from your Class 9."

Lu Changming's lips twitched.

He glanced in the direction of Class 9.

Thinking of that group of rebellious students, none of whom were easy to deal with, my temples started to throb.

"Commander Ye."

"If you can really recruit him, I'll personally host a banquet."

"Personally, I'd like to offer you three toasts first."

Dormitory, 23rd floor.

Xingyao leaned against Ye Chuhao's chest, tilting her head back with a look of confusion in her eyes.

"Class monitor?"

"Why...why is Xiao Ai in the Refining Tower?"

Ye Chuhao pinched her soft little face and chuckled.

"She's collecting data."

"Also collecting emotions."

"Still learning how to be a person."

"what?"

Xingyao sat up a little straighter.

Why, why does she need to learn how to be a person?

"Being a person is so hard."

"If I didn't have a class monitor by my side, I wouldn't even want to be a human being anymore."

Ye Chuhao picked her up and placed her on his lap.

"Because she also has a reason."

"A reason for her to feel that life isn't so hard."

Xingyao's eyes lit up.

"Is it... is it Luo Ji?"

"right."

Ye Chuhao looked down at her, a smile in his eyes.

next moment.

Xingyao turned around and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Class monitor, I guessed right!"

"Um?"

Ye Chuhao was taken aback.

"and then?"

Xingyao clenched her little fists, her cheeks burning red.

"And then, the reward I want is... I want to give you a Want Want milk drink!"

Then,

She excitedly straightened up, attempting to suppress the mighty Immortal Emperor with two ancient divine mountains.

Ye Chuhao's forehead creased with annoyance.

That's good now.

This little stutterer isn't even satisfied with just a kiss now.

Forget it.

To be honest, this Want Want milk is creamy, smooth, sweet, and even has a magical sheen.

"Hmm~"

Xingyao blushed, her eyes glistening with tears.

Even though she was already completely limp, she still stared longingly at Ye Chuhao.

"Class monitor, do you... do you want more?"

"..."

Ye Chuhao reached out and turned her around.

"Let's go look at the sky!"

He simply couldn't stand her clingy gaze.

If we keep watching like this, there'll be no need for the show to continue today.

In the sky.

Yan Cong has already entered the weapon-refining room.

Room 309.

After the silver-white steel door closed, the space in front of us suddenly expanded.

It doesn't look like a room; it's more like a hollowed-out stone cave.

The surrounding rock walls were a mix of black and red, with traces of fire everywhere.

On the far right is a furnace that is half-embedded in the rock wall.

It is five or six meters tall.

The furnace opening is large enough to fit an adult inside.

A forging table was placed in the middle.

Despite being called a forging platform, Yan Cong couldn't help but think that it was no different from the pig-slaughtering platforms he had seen before.

The height is just right, reaching the waist.

On the left is a two-meter-wide quenching pool.

There are also water channels on the rock face.

However, the pool is now completely empty, without a drop of water.

There are no tools.

There is no mold.

There were no materials available.

Yan Cong glanced around and roughly understood.

These things will probably all cost money to buy.

Either someone will deliver it.

Either open an opening in the rock wall, and the thing pops out by itself.

Anyway, this weapon-refining tower gave him a very strange feeling.

It looks both rustic and high-tech.

Yan Cong didn't go to the furnace; instead, he turned around and ran to a corner.

There's a sofa and a coffee table there.

He lay down on the sofa and shouted at the air.

"Where's Xiao Ai?"

"Put up the video on basic forging theory for me!"

"They're here!"

Xiao Ai, number 309, suddenly appeared on the coffee table.

It has eyes and a nose, and it looks like a chibi-style doll.

She put her hands on her hips, looked up, and started yelling.

"Stop howling!"