The Wei fairy is happily...cleaning. While tidying up the living room, she is talking to the air, chatting lively remotely with someone she doesn't know.

Lan Ze lay expressionless and thought about his thoughts.

So...am I really still an idiot?

Idiots have to live like idiots. Mental retardation is something you are born with, and there is no way to change it.

Having said that, although I am a bit stupid, don’t I have advantages? Is being thick-skinned an advantage?

Lan Ze seriously thought about the issue of face thickness and found that this abstract thickness cannot be measured experimentally.

So... being thick-skinned is useless? Or do you admit that you are not thick-skinned enough? Probably you are still thick-skinned, but not thick enough. So, how thick-skinned is enough to survive?

"Hehehe..." The goblin let out a strange laugh.

The laughter woke up Lan Ze: Why do I keep worrying about such a useless issue of shame?

Compared with before, although I am still a fool with a talent and a mental retardation, at least I am a calm fool now.

If someone still calls me mentally retarded, I probably won't be angry, right? Hmm... If it's not illegal to hit someone, I still want to beat up the mean-mouthed bastard.

Lan Ze turned his head and glanced at the goblin.

The goblin seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he jumped suddenly and turned around.

... A gifted and intelligent person like the goblin can freely choose his own life and spend his whole life freely.

I can't. The way of life for a fool is to work hard.

Lan Ze didn't want to spread the big secret that he was a fool everywhere. Sister Zhang He later found out about this secret.

"Yes, you are a fool." The college girl also thought so. "If you can't find a job, I will support you anyway. Besides, you can use my money to start a business?"

He was originally hesitant whether to use Sister Hehua's money. When his sister said this, he felt even more embarrassed to spend her money randomly.

At that time, after investing most of the money in his hands into small companies, he accidentally lost the remaining change due to his own mistakes. He relied on the "food-specific funds" sent to his account by the Ministry of Civil Affairs to eat.

"Relief stamp". His sister felt sorry for him. He felt ashamed.

Others can live a relaxed and happy life, but he can't. It's really shameful to take state relief. If he uses his sister's money and is ruined, it will be even more shameful if he can't pay it back in his lifetime.

My sister is indeed rich. It was all money given to her by the federation to buy her life. Why should she give it to him for fun?

When he lived with the goblin, he didn't know Zhang He's senior sister.

He didn't even tell the goblin this big secret.

The goblin could tell: Lanze worked harder than before.

"What are you looking at that makes you smile so happily?"

The goblin approached Lanze.

Lan Zehua pulled out the cover and showed it to him.

The torture of Feng's bibliography made him miserable, so he randomly found conference proceedings that could be crossed with biology to change his mind.

"Nima Polymer Chemistry... the professional book can be read as a joke book, and you can laugh and laugh while reading it..."

"I can't help it. Take a break after watching this."

"You...why are you so perverted now? Leave some way for others to survive."

"If I don't work hard, I have no way to survive."

Speaking of which, back then, there were quite a lot of people in the pervert class in the minors' school. Everyone was a pervert.

"I am a mutation carrier." Lanze said calmly. "I have no choice in life, unlike you."

"Do you think," the goblin said solemnly, "that I can freely choose my own future?"

Lan Ze didn't know how to answer, or what the goblin wanted to say next.

The goblin sighed and turned back to the room to take a shower.

Because his bedroom door bounced back a crack, Lanze could hear a long howl with a bathroom reverberation effect. Then there was a singing voice with a reverberation effect.

Lan Ze doesn't understand the art of music. He can still tell whether it sounds good or not.

"Shut up! It's so unpleasant!"

"Ahaha"

After the strange cry, the singing disappeared.

The goblin can howl out melodies, but Ke Qi has never complained to the assistant teacher about this. Lan Ze guessed that it was probably due to different personal aesthetic tastes.

He felt uncomfortable reading Feng's bibliography every day. Besides finding other books to escape temporarily, there was a more effective way to escape, which was to go to bed early.

Occasionally, Lan Ze could see a little bit clearly, but when he turned back, he was still covered with thorns, and it was still easier than sleeping.

Because he goes to bed early, he inevitably wakes up early. He wakes up every morning, lies in bed and thinks about it for a while, and then he can go to the laboratory with peace of mind.

One morning, Lan Ze was lying in bed bored, half asleep and half awake. In his mind, there were thorns and mountains. There were dark clouds in the sky, and Master Feng's purple gold gourd was shining with golden light among the clouds.

Suddenly there was a "bang" and the gourd fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Lan Ze suddenly sat up from the bed.

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed like it was coming from outside.

He left the bedroom, the curtains in the living room were half open, and it was already dawn outside the window.

There is a sound in the small kitchen.

He opened the kitchen door.

The goblin turned to look at him in surprise.

The goblin's eyes were red. Broken glass was everywhere in the kitchen.

"I'll take care of it right away." The goblin spoke first, seemingly quite normal.

Lan Ze frowned.

The kitchen smells of wine.

"What on earth are you doing? Tsk tsk. Are you smashing the wine bottle and playing with it?"

Ke Qi actually never complained about this matter. So what exactly did Ke Qi notice all day long?

Lanze, as a mutation carrier, alcohol can cause germ cell aberrations and is absolutely prohibited from being imported.

The kitchen is equipped with stainless steel equipment, which is quite suitable for smashing bottles. If it is cleaned up, there will be no traces left.

"I couldn't sleep, so I got up and sat for a while." The goblin threw a bottleneck in his hand into the recyclable garbage. "I took a few sips by the way."

There were water stains everywhere on the floor, walls, and countertops.

Maybe he smashed more than he drank. Fairy Wei seems to be in a normal state of mind.

"Clean it up and don't leave it all over the floor in the future." Lan Ze didn't want to step in.

"good."

Lan Ze was nestled on the sofa in the living room, feeling extremely bad.

Fairy Wei is in much more trouble than Keqi. Keqi is finally out of trouble.

The goblin finished cleaning up the kitchen and came out.

"You didn't sleep all night, did you?" Lan Ze raised his head and asked him.

"Haha." The big goblin said with a smile, "Humans are bound to have some emotions."

"Why don't you go to sleep now? Please explain to me clearly what's going on?"

Master Feng's purple gold gourd appeared in his dream just now. It was broken into pieces. This kid has to pay compensation.

The goblin fell heavily onto the sofa and crossed his long legs. "Hey, my mother."

Lan Ze waited for him to say the next thing.

"I don't want to come back. My mother has to let me come back. And I can't die." The goblin became a little serious.

Great Master Feng, why do we need to study metaphysics when studying mathematics?

Mathematics is inherently metaphysics.

I originally studied applied mathematics. Please tell me how to apply metaphysics?
Chapter completed!