StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

Chapter 26 Ge Yuan's Little Thoughts

Ge Yuan's fingers flew across the screen, executing a series of rapid-fire maneuvers that left Serit cursing him mercilessly.

"You stopped me from coming back then, wasn't it for your own selfish desires?" Ge Yuan was dissatisfied with his behavior of disregarding the research institute's rules and privately detaining the test subjects.

"You know, if those old fogies in the Elders' Council find out, hmph." Ge Yuan curled her lips, her tone carrying a hint of kicking someone when they're down.

"I'm afraid we'll have to send that bug as a go-between again, and then you'll be in trouble~"

Shen Qingqing, who had just climbed out of the cramped disinfection chamber, was full of doubt and busied herself untying the straps that were binding her body.

I don't know what technique Ge Yuan used, but I couldn't untie it no matter what I tried; in fact, the tighter it got, the more I tried to untie it.

"Oh, my little girl~"

Ge Yuan dropped the data and ran over, looking at the little girl who had been wrapped up like a mummy, staring at her longingly through the straps.

"Where are we going?"

He made joking remarks, but his hands kept moving.

The tangled, knotted straps behaved remarkably well in his long, slender, fair fingers.

"Alright~ Miss Mummy, you can move around now."

Ge Yuan patted her little head, which caused her to become restless as if in a sullen mood.

"I didn't expect you to be so special. Even that guy Celit likes your blood."

An unintentional remark stirred up a storm in Shen Qingqing's heart.

Is she something delicious?

In Ge Yuan's eyes, she was just a little girl who was frightened by being sucked blood.

Then the slightly cold tone softened a bit, "Don't be afraid, Miss Mummy. Once your information is registered and you become a test subject, you won't be sucked blood anymore."

"Test subject?"

"You don't know that's right?"

Seeing Ge Yuan's doubt, Shen Qingqing nodded honestly.

"I don't know why I suddenly ended up here."

Shocked, Ge Yuan suddenly realized what was going on.

"I was wondering why Celit was suddenly being so kind. He even said he was preparing for a transfer at the research institute, which is why he gave you to me, but..."

"hehe."

Ge Yuan's face darkened, and he instantly crushed the electronic screen in his hand.

"So they wanted to pass me a hot potato...and I was actually stupid enough to believe them!"

"Ugh! Those damn conspiracy theorists!"

In his fury, he didn't forget to curse his opponent's entire clan.

He grumbled and cursed as he pulled up the database and entered the information from his medical examination report before he could catch his breath.

Seeing Shen Qingqing's confusion, Ge Yuan gave her a friendly smile.

"Who would Miss Mummy like to be your researcher?"

"what?"

Shen Qingqing was stunned.

Do we need to ask a pig's opinion before slaughtering it these days?

Don't be so humane, okay?

"I do not know."

"You can take a look first."

He handed her the electronic screen, his expectant gaze almost blinding her.

When I got my hands on it, I took a look.

Oops.

She said, "How could you possibly ask a pig's opinion before slaughtering it?"

The two pages above are filled with information about one person.

Ge Yuan Lan: Candidate for the Institute of Biological Research, PhD in Folklore Research, expert in higher education in linguistics, outstanding graduate student in gene dissection, member of the biological survey team, member of the public opinion survey team, weapons expert, PhD in mechanics...

A dazzling array of honorary titles is enough to overwhelm anyone who sees them.

Look at her, this is what an excellent resume looks like. The degrees she has are stacked up to be taller than her.

There is no harm without comparison.

The screen flashed with glittering gold titles, making it impossible for her not to click on them.

The main issue is that all the photos above are selfies of Ge Yuan.

From front view to side view, from stunning ID photos to perfect selfies, every single one is a testament to flawless photography.

Of course, the main reason is that she is good-looking.

"Do I...do I have a choice?"

Ge Yuan replied with a smile, "No~"

"In short, from the moment Celit handed you over to me, our relationship of being a keeper and being kept was already bound together."

This time, Shen Qingqing was seated on the sofa to listen to Ge Yuan's analysis and conclusions.

"Of unknown origin and without any identity?"

Ge Yuan murmured, "It seems the only option is to add you to the list of personnel without subordinates."

"Although they do not have the freedom of insectoids, they can still enjoy the same treatment as ordinary insectoids according to the law."

After filling in the last page of information, Ge Yuan stretched out her arms and legs.

It was always the same; Celit would always use the excuse of doing experiments to push these boring things onto her to do.

"Miss Mummy, that concludes today's examination. Someone will be sent tomorrow to examine your external injuries. Please let us know if you experience any discomfort."

Shen Qingqing, who was drinking water from her cup, asked, "That's it?"

Ge Yuan tilted her head and raised an eyebrow. "Otherwise? What else do you want?"

"I thought there would be some strange experiments or something."

Believing that language is a bridge to bring insects closer together, Shen Qingqing wanted to get closer to her and then run away.

Ge Yuan lowered her crossed legs, and her black lace mini-skirt swayed freely without any wind.

"You're overthinking it. From now on, I'll be your nominal teacher and personal inspector. During the experiment, I'll be isolated from the outside world and cannot..."

After receiving the bedding and clothes and lying on the small bed, Shen Qingqing still felt a little unreal.

Upon returning, Ge Yuan emphasized that they must not run away, must not disobey orders, and must salute the experimental personnel, etc.

The elaborate and complicated etiquette was more chaotic than she had ever seen before. As a result, Shen Qingqing, who still couldn't remember the curtsy and the royal greeting after rehearsing twice, was put into an etiquette class.

"This is a basic etiquette that every insect must possess."

Ge Yuan sketched and drew, confirming that her experimental subject was not only a life idiot, but also a short-sighted insect with little knowledge.

“Starting tomorrow, I will be fully responsible for all your courses until you graduate perfectly.”

Unable to sleep, Shen Qingqing peeked out from under the covers.

I never expected that I would have to live in a dormitory here.

There were about five or six bunk beds arranged in a neat row in the dormitory, from left to right.

When she arrived, there were no beds available.

Ge Yuan, who was carrying Shen Qingqing's luggage, quickly dialed the logistics department's internal line and finally managed to get her an empty bed.

"The previous owner of this bed was transferred recently, Wang Xing, so you can stay here for the time being."

As Ge Yuan fetched bedding and made the bed for her, she chatted on and on, as if catching up with an old friend.

"I'm in the lab at the end of the corridor. Just go there and ask me if you have any questions."

"Why are there no people... or insects here?"

Shen Qingqing pointed to the empty dormitory.

Since she came in, there hasn't been a trace of any other insects besides her and Ge Yuan.

Only the neatly arranged personal belongings by her bedside told her that she wasn't the only one living there.

“Oh, them,” Ge Yuan thought for a moment.

"The 18th of each month is the physical examination day. In order to avoid any accidents, all samples need to be thoroughly examined to ensure that no dangerous items are carried."

Then I said to her, "You're new here, so you don't know much about these things yet. You'll get used to them in a few months."

Goodnight, my lady.

The insect that lures people to bed gently closes the door.

Then she walked quickly to the end of the corridor, without even stopping to greet her colleagues.

"boom!"

The door slammed shut, leaving his colleagues puzzled.

The experimenter next to him said, "They're probably busy doing experiments again."

Behind the door, fingers were tightly clutching a piece of paper.

The owner of the fingers rubbed his temples and gave a tired smile.

Then he walked to the lab bench and threw the blood report into the alcohol combustion pool.