After Chu Huai and Ren Mo Ze came out of the study, they also took away Chu Yan, who was pestering Georgia to make a giant sword immediately. Before leaving, Ren Lao gave Georgia a bunch of basic textbooks on mecha manufacturing, asking him to read them when he was free, and to call him to ask him if he encountered anything he didn't understand. Chu Huai Ze stared at Georgia for a long time, and finally left a sentence "Talk to Chu Yan more when you have time" and turned away.

Talk more with Chu Yan?

Georgia fixed his gaze on Chu Yan, who was struggling not to leave, and his ears moved - although the two brothers of the white-haired monster had completely different personalities, they both had pure auras and open and upright eyes, so they should be good people. Big Brother Chu asked him to talk more with Chu Yan. Did he want him to be Chu Yan's playmate?

After the few people left, Chu Rong still stayed in the study and did not come out. Georgia didn't know what he was doing in there. She hesitated and walked around the door twice. In the end, she did not go in to disturb him. She turned around and took A1 to the kitchen.

The sky gradually darkened. Chu Rong came back to his senses from his thoughts, glanced at the time, frowned, stood up and walked out.

"You're done." Georgia, who was waiting outside the door, saw him come out and immediately went to meet him, her eyes full of care and flattery: "I cooked soup, fried steaks and baked bread, let's eat."

They were both underage kids, but Chu Yan lived recklessly and roguely, while the boy in front of him was always cautious and sensitive. He had never acted as recklessly as Chu Yan did, and even his occasional temper was moderate and careful. He never talked too much, never made demands, and was just secretly nice to people around him in his own way.

——Like a small animal that has entered someone else's territory and is cautiously afraid of being driven out.

Chu Rong lowered his eyes and looked at him, remembering what his elder brother said before he left. He vaguely realized something he had overlooked before. He reached out and gently brushed his bangs, trying to soften his tone and asked, "Have you been waiting outside the door?"

Georgia's ears moved, sensing his gentleness, she tentatively leaned her head over and replied, "No, you came out just as I finished cooking."

Even the flattery is done cautiously, as if once rejected, the outstretched claws will be retracted immediately.

I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. Uncle Chu had lived with a tough temper for so many years, but he had never met such a... I didn't know how to describe such a person.

He suddenly remembered the misunderstanding because of the name. The other party's tone seemed so cautious at the time. In addition, the other party took the initiative to learn how to do housework and secretly tried to make money as soon as he moved in. All these signs showed that the other party did not dare to ask for anything, and even accepted things with caution, and subconsciously prepared to be abandoned at any time.

Seeing him looking at her without saying anything or responding, Georgia began to feel uneasy again. She gently retracted her head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Rong came back to his senses, ruffled his hair with complicated eyes, and wanted to pick him up, but paused, then put his hand on his shoulder, led him to the restaurant, and said, "Let A1 cook the meal. If you have anything, you can come and call me directly. No need to wait. Eat first, I have something to tell you after that."

Georgia's body, which had just relaxed when she heard that, immediately tensed up. She turned her head to look at him and stammered, "What, what?"

"What are you afraid of?" Chu Rong was less than two minutes calm before his bad temper surfaced again. Noticing that the body under his hands had become even stiffer, he frowned and suppressed his temper. He patted his shoulder lightly as a comfort, and explained his plan in detail: "I am going to tell you some information about recluses. When you go to school, you will come into contact with more people, and it is inevitable that others will ask about your origins. You must have an idea of ​​these in your mind, so as not to say something wrong and cause others to look at you strangely... Don't be afraid, I said I would support you, and I will be responsible to the end." In the end, he added a tactful promise to comfort him.

Georgia didn't hear the promise clearly. Her attention was all on the word "sheltered". Her heart began to beat wildly and her hands clenched unconsciously.

Is this an explanation of their origin and identity for him? Does that mean that as long as this is closed, his identity as a black hole will be completely concealed?

He has confessed everything that needs to be confessed. As long as the issue of his origin is resolved, he will no longer have to deceive the white-haired monster or be on guard against the other party.

He no longer had to worry about being wiped out, no longer had to rack his brains to lie and conceal things, no longer had to do things in secret. He could finally enjoy a stable life like he had before in the magical continent.

The burden on his heart seemed to be lifted in an instant. He couldn't help but smile, but his nose felt sour. He was afraid that he would cry out of shame. He quickly pulled up his sleeves to wipe his face, took two steps forward, and said in a light tone: "Then let's eat quickly. It's getting late."

Soldiers have excellent eyesight and hearing. Chu Rong immediately noticed something wrong with his behavior and voice. He frowned, stretched out his arm to pull him back, turned him around, and laughed angrily: "What a loser! What's there to cry about? Didn't I say I'll support you? You—"

After her weak side was discovered and she was scolded, Georgia's tears, which she had been holding back, burst out. Seeing his frowning face but concerned expression, her heart trembled. She simply rushed over to hug him, buried her face in his chest, and cried softly without trying to hide it. She said vaguely, "Thank you... I'm sorry, I will be obedient next time, I'm sorry... Thank you."

Chu Rong's unfinished lecture was instantly choked back. He lowered his head to look at his little head buried in his chest and the tips of his ears trembling with tears. He listened to his vague thanks and apologies, and a completely different feeling of soreness and irritation rose in his heart. His face was dark, but he gently raised his hand and placed it on the back of his head. He touched it randomly, frowned slightly, and continued to scold: "You are an adult, and you are still crying like this..."

Georgia shook her head and apologized again, trying to stop crying, but it only made her sob even harder.

"...Forget it." Chu Rong raised his other hand that was hanging by his side and put it around his shoulders. With a dark face, he hugged him tightly and patted him clumsily, frowning even more tightly, "What are you thanking me for...

“Wuwuwu…hiccup…wuwuwu…”

“…”

After being frightened for an entire afternoon, Georgia's emotions could not be stopped once they started. She hugged Chu Rong and cried until the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dim. She was like a small tree that had found its roots in the soil again. She clung to Chu Rong and used her tears to vent the emotions that had been pent up in her heart for a long time.

The clothes on his chest were soaked by his crying. Uncle Chu tried to comfort him for a long time but to no avail. His limited patience and tenderness flew out of the sky. After another round of comforting him to no avail, he simply bent down and picked him up. He sat on the sofa with a sullen face, let him stand between his legs, pinched his ears with a cold face, and ordered: "Stop crying."

Georgia opened her tear-red eyes and looked at him, sniffed, then threw herself into his arms again and continued crying, her body arched against him, her actions full of attachment.

"Raising a child is not as simple as sending him to school and feeding him."

Chu Rong's mind flashed back to what Chu Huai said before he left. He looked gloomy and cold for a long time. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his arms to press the little boy who was leaning against his chest. He rubbed his hair a little harder and coaxed him coldly: "Cry, you can't eat until you finish crying today. Don't cry like this again in the future."

Being hugged tightly, Georgia finally stopped moving around and lay peacefully in his arms, clutching the clothes on his chest with her hands.

Ten minutes later, the crying in his arms gradually subsided, and Uncle Chu asked impatiently: "Are you done crying?"

Georgia's hands loosened their grip on his clothes, fell onto the sofa, and her body slid down.

Chu Rong noticed the noise and looked down, then laughed angrily: "You cried yourself to sleep, are you only five years old? Really——"

Georgia, who had fallen asleep, was startled by his voice and moved restlessly, tightening her limbs and curling up in his arms, using a very familiar self-protection posture.

Uncle Chu stopped talking. He looked at Georgia's furry head for a long time, then reached out and gently pinched his ear: "Crying bald chicken..." After saying that, he thought about something a little absent-mindedly, squinted his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and stretched out his arm to lift the person in his arms up.

Raising children isn’t that simple…communication…is it?

The next day, Georgia woke up and remembered what happened the day before, so ashamed that he hid in his room and didn't want to come out. Chu Rong went in with a dark face, dug him out of the quilt, put him on the sofa in the living room, and stuffed him with a pile of information.

"Planet F78, recluse, orphan of a wiped-out clan, remember the topography and location of this planet, this is your hometown." Chu Rong showed him a 3D map of a planet, then pointed to a hidden valley where a wildfire had occurred, and said, "This is the 'Polit' Valley you mentioned, understand?"

Georgia looked at the unfamiliar charred valley and immediately forgot about what happened yesterday. She took note of it and nodded seriously, "I understand."

"Very good." Chu Rong was very satisfied with his cooperation. He handed him the map and said, "You will report to school tomorrow. Today, you should learn more about the hermit group and understand your position in the Federation. In addition, I have communicated with Master Ren. Your mechanical dolls and all the things made by your special mental power can all be sold, but you must use the identity of Master Ren's apprentice and the channels of Master Ren's personal laboratory. Tomorrow, Tan Shengwei will give you an online account certified by the laboratory. You can use that identity to sell things in the future."

"Disciple Ren?" Georgia asked in confusion.

"This is just an identity explained to outsiders. No one will know that you are the one standing behind the identity of Master Ren's apprentice, and no one will dare to investigate. Just focus on your studies. Master Ren and I will handle the rest." Chu Rong explained briefly, stretched out his hand to pinch his ear, and warned: "Remember not to let it slip. When you become truly powerful, you can stand out openly, understand?"

In other words, now he can not only buy and sell things freely, but also no longer have to worry about being discovered and getting into trouble. Chu Rong and Mr. Ren gave him an external identity of "Mr. Ren's apprentice" and transferred all possible risks to him. He just needs to hide behind and do what he wants.

"Thank you!" He couldn't help but lean over, rubbed Chu Rong's palm with his head, and said, "I will work hard to make money! I will also work hard to practice and cure your illness!"

Speaking of treatment, Chu Rong frowned, glanced at his happy expression that he wanted to give something back immediately, and then his frown relaxed unconsciously. He rubbed his ear and said, "Don't rush to treat the disease. Your mental power is too special. It should be a variant and not suitable for public disclosure. Therefore, we will keep the third-level disability assessment for you as a kind of protection. Zhuang Yu will pick you up after school tomorrow and take you for a detailed physical examination. You need to cooperate well. My mental power pollution cannot be solved overnight. You don't have to worry too much. Take care of yourself first."

Physical examination?

Georgia blinked and nodded to show that she understood. At the same time, she silently decided in her heart that she would practice magic well and cure the white-haired monster's disease as soon as possible.

After explaining all this, Chu Rong went out, and Georgia stayed at home to catch up on the information about the hermit.

After learning about the various recluses with different appearances and abilities in the information, Georgia finally understood why the White-Haired Monster and his group believed his words so quickly - it turns out that there are so many people in the world who have special features like him! Although most of them are only special in appearance and their abilities are not different, they are still special!

He also understood a little bit why the white-haired monster still believed that his ability was a variant of psychic power after listening to his confession. Here, special psychic powers with the same healing effect as wood magic also exist, but after experiencing a major persecution, these special psychics disappeared from the public eye.

The only difference between magic power and those special mental powers is that magic power cannot be detected and identified by mental power. However, this characteristic is exactly what is most beneficial to him. In the future, when the things he makes can be sold on the Internet under the identity of "Master Ren's apprentice", he will not attract any attention at all because of his "third-level disability" in real life. As long as he does not say it, no one will ever equate him with the identity of "Master Ren's apprentice".

All the things he didn't understand and worried about before were explained in this thick stack of information, and he was also given a self-protection talisman.

He took out his ID card and looked at the line of words representing his origins. He pursed his lips and smiled - a recluse with special mental powers. This was the foundation of his existence here.

On the day of reporting, Chu Rong personally sent Georgia to Tan Shengwei who was waiting at the school gate.

"Study hard and don't get into trouble." Chu Rong frowned and warned.

Georgia, who had already changed into the junior college uniform, nodded obediently, blushed, leaned over and hugged him, and whispered, "Drive carefully, I will miss you." When he went to the clan school, he said goodbye to his parents like this every morning. Now that the white-haired monster is his family, it is natural that he should do the same.

Tan Shengwei, who was waiting on the side, widened his eyes - Qiao actually hugged his superior, my God!

Chu Rong's body froze when he hugged her, but she still raised her hand and patted his back, then gently pushed him away and said, "Focus on the class, don't let your mind wander, and go in."

Tan Shengwei's eyes widened so wide that he almost opened the window - Oh my God, the boss actually hugged him back and said such homely words in such a gentle tone, is this the end of the world!

The two waved goodbye in a warm atmosphere. Chu Rong turned around and got into the car. Before leaving, he nodded lightly to Tan Shengwei with a very perfunctory attitude.

Tan Shengwei: “…” Sure enough, it was that familiar commander again.

The hover car whizzed away, leaving behind a gust of breeze.

"Brother Tan?" Georgia poked the frozen Tan Shengwei and pointed at the school gate: "We should go in."

Tan Shengwei came back to his senses, restrained his inappropriate expression, looked him up and down in surprise, reached out and patted his shoulder, and sighed: "As expected of Qiao... Let's go, I'll take you to find the examination teacher."

On the way to the office building, Tan Shengwei briefly explained to him the federal education system.

Federal schools are divided into three levels: primary, secondary, and senior. Primary and secondary levels are both basic education and must be completed, while students can choose to continue studying or not at the senior level. However, except for children who are extremely stupid or have no talent and cannot pass the entrance exam, most people will choose to continue studying at the senior college.

With the development of science and technology, the education system has branched out into a myriad of disciplines, so after completing the junior college courses, students will first choose their future study direction before moving on to the secondary college, and finally go to a specialized secondary college based on their final choice to study what they are interested in, without wasting energy on things they are not good at. The study in the secondary college is to prepare for the examination of the corresponding senior college in the future. It can be said that starting from the secondary college, a student's future development direction is almost determined.

"The courses in junior colleges are relatively simple and loose, with only four classes a day, three in the morning and one in the afternoon, but there are many elective courses. Remember to pick a few you like to experience and prepare for choosing an intermediate college in the future."

The teaching building was already in sight, and Tan Shengwei had almost finished explaining.

Georgia thanked him for his explanation and looked at a kid not far away who was only about seven or eight years old but wearing the same uniform as her. She asked the question that puzzled her the most since she entered the school: "Brother Tan, what is the age of the students in the junior college..."

Tan Shengwei also realized that he had missed this point. He looked at him awkwardly and said, "It's like this. Junior colleges are where children receive the most basic education, so the students are relatively young."

Georgia looked him straight in the eye and continued, "What about a kid my age..."

Tan Shengwei avoided his gaze and replied, "Basically not."

Junior college is a six-year system, and intermediate college is a five-year system. Federal children generally start school at the age of six, so when federal children reach Georgia's age, they are basically preparing to enter senior college.

All in all, the oldest student in the junior college was only twelve years old, so Georgia was well over age.

The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

"I want to skip a grade." Before entering the teaching building, Georgia spoke with a firm tone that left no room for doubt.

Tan Shengwei responded, looked at him, and consoled him, "There are always a few natives and recluses like you who join the class at an older age. It's nothing strange, don't think too much about it."

Georgia nodded obediently and replied, "I don't think much about it, but I want to skip a grade." He has always been an excellent student and he would never allow himself to mix with a group of little kids and study slowly. If he did that, how could he become independent?

Time is the most precious thing.

Because they had informed in advance, after contacting the skipping grade teacher, Georgia was taken directly to the inner room to take the skipping grade test. Tan Shengwei stayed outside to communicate with the school director about Georgia's arrangements.

With the determination to skip a grade, Georgia finished the skipping test ahead of time. Five minutes later, the electronic grading was over, and his score was just enough to meet the fifth-grade standard of a junior college. However, because he missed a lot of knowledge points, it was difficult for him to enter the fifth grade, so he was just right for the fourth grade.

Tan Shengwei was quite satisfied with the result. In the first few years of junior college, he mainly learned the common language and some basic knowledge. When Georgia was on the ship, Lin Zhen taught her a little here and there whenever he remembered, and Zhuang Yu supplemented her knowledge. He was also willing to work hard and learn quickly, so he learned quite well in this area.

"Then go to the fourth grade, slowly--"

"I want to go to the sixth grade." Georgia suddenly interrupted him and looked at the middle-aged teacher who was in charge of grading him. "I want to go to the sixth grade. I promise to catch up with the fifth grade knowledge as quickly as possible and keep up with the sixth grade curriculum. Please let me go to the sixth grade."

Tan Sheng was the only one who was stunned. The gentle-looking teacher didn't seem surprised at all. He looked at him with a smile and asked, "How can you promise?"

Georgia thought for a moment, took out the textbook she got when she graduated from the Adaptive Academy, turned it over to him, and said, "This is my self-study progress for the past half month. You can take a look."

The textbook is an electronic file, and the knowledge points in it are divided very carefully by subject. The content is very refined, and it is at the level that can be directly evaluated as an excellent teaching plan - this should be a general textbook within the military.

The teacher flipped through the notes and was a little surprised. He asked, "How long did you say you studied on your own?"

"Half a month." Georgia became less confident when asked this question.

He doesn't need to study the common language part of the textbook a second time, so his self-study progress is very fast. But from the teacher's expression, does it mean that he thinks his progress is still too slow?

He felt a little annoyed. In fact, if he hadn't been distracted by painting the new jade, hadn't been busy making and selling the giant sword, and if his weekends hadn't been wasted because of his confession, he should have been able to finish learning this textbook by himself.

Thinking of this, he quickly added: "Give me another week, no, give me another five days, and I will definitely be able to finish learning this textbook. Then you can test me again. I promise that I can keep up with the sixth grade curriculum, really."

Tan Shengwei stopped talking, the teacher stopped talking too, and Georgia became even more nervous.

"Qiao, you are really..." Tan Shengwei felt very complicated.

It took him one day to master adaptive learning, and half a month to master several years of junior college courses. Although most of the junior college courses are simple, this incredible learning ability is too...

"Then it's grade six." The teacher came back to his senses and looked at Georgia for a long time as if he was looking at a treasure. He filled in his information on the blank student card, assigned him a class, and said, "Your classroom is in the V building. There will be a teacher there to take you to the classroom and familiarize you with the environment. Welcome to school."

Georgia's eyes lit up, and she took the student card and said excitedly, "Thank you, teacher. I will study hard!"

Tan Shengwei, who had come to his senses, wiped his face with a vicissitudes of life. He felt that with Georgia's abnormal learning speed, he would probably have to take people to report to the intermediate college soon...

After sending Georgia to the classroom, Tan Shengwei left. Georgia followed the new teacher to familiarize herself with the environment of the V-building, received new teaching materials, followed the instructions to download the student client on the communicator, and was finally arranged into the classroom.

Children in the Federation grow fast. Sixth graders are about twelve years old, and their heights have basically reached over 1.6 meters. Girls of this age are generally taller than boys, so when Georgia entered the classroom, he found that most of the female classmates were not much shorter than him, but there were a few male classmates who were about half a head shorter than him. He looked young, and mixed in with a group of children, he didn't look out of place.

When the teacher asked him to introduce himself, he found that most of the students in the audience were secretly looking at his ears, but their eyes were all very restrained, showing only curiosity and no bad emotions.

Georgia breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and at the same time he was very grateful - it was Fan Xiangnan who helped him choose the school, and the other party was always thorough and careful in his work, and the school he chose was indeed very good.

After the three fixed classes in the morning, Georgia had become familiar with the classmates around her. Everyone was very friendly and polite. Although a little childish, they were easy to understand and get along with.

After a whole morning of study, he finally felt how prevalent mental power was in daily life - connecting to the campus network required mental power, starting the campus teaching program required mental power, going to the cafeteria to eat and taking the campus bus required mental power to sense once, and after the formal course was over, entering the elective course program also required mental power... In short, most of the things he could do manually at home were all done here using mental power.

He also vaguely realized that the layout of the white-haired monster's house might have been deliberately changed to weaken the role of mental power in life. After all, the other party had been in a state where he could not use his mental power at will because of serious mental power pollution.

...It suits his situation.

During the meal, the friends who were assigned by the teacher to help him familiarize himself with the school situation noticed the earrings on his ears one after another. Some of them looked strange, some gave more considerate guidance, and some had normal expressions. Georgia pretended not to notice these and thanked them for their help one by one, with a normal attitude.

After a day of classes, Georgia said goodbye to several classmates she knew, took the school bus to the main gate, and got into the car that Zhuang Yu was waiting for on the roadside.

After seeing him, Zhuang Yu showed her usual enthusiasm and made him blush before letting him go. She stuffed food into his mouth while complaining about her teacher's inhumanity. She didn't mention anything about magic, magic circles, mental healing, etc., as if she didn't know that Georgia had hidden these things from her in the past.

Seeing her like this, Georgia felt even more guilty, and hurriedly took out several homemade gadgets from the storage box to cheer her up. She apologized sincerely, and in return, Zhuang Yu rubbed her even more excitedly.

The hovercraft traveled for half an hour and stopped in front of a white building.

"Let's go get a quick checkup first, then I'll take you to eat something delicious." Zhuang Yu took him up to the 18th floor in a special elevator and led him into a room filled with instruments. She gestured for him to lie down in an instrument similar to a repair chamber and soothed him, "Just think of it as taking a nap. When you wake up, you can go eat something delicious."

Perhaps it was arranged in advance, the two of them had not met anyone else on the way here, and there was no one in the medical room either. Georgia glanced at Zhuang Yu and lay down obediently in the instrument.

After the instrument was turned off, the familiar white mist filled the instrument and he slowly closed his eyes.

"The soothing agent has been absorbed." Zhuang Yu showed the drug data to Chu Rong on the other side of the communicator and said, "But there is still no mental power fluctuation. Qiao Qiao's mental power is indeed very special."

Chu Rong, who had just finished a meeting, tugged at the collar of his military uniform and frowned as he asked, "He said that his strength cannot be restored on its own and can only be replenished by absorbing the power in the jade. Have you found the reason for his behavior?"

Zhuang Yu shook his head and replied, "The equipment cannot detect his strength, so naturally we cannot perform tests or treatments."

In other words, today's inspection was basically a waste of effort.

"Then let's check his physical condition first and make sure he has no other physical problems." Chu Rong thought for a moment and then spoke. He looked towards the testing room with a more relaxed look and said, "Prepare some mental medicine for him as a backup. Although his mental power is special, it is still affected by the medicine."

"I understand." Zhuang Yu agreed, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Sir, since Qiao Qiao already has spiritual power, what about his future study direction..."

"It's up to him to choose." Chu Rong waved his hand, obviously having considered this issue: "His strength is very flawed and cannot be treated directly as mental power. All arrangements remain the same. Send him back immediately after the examination and don't take him around." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhuang Yu: “…” Pah! It’s been such a long time since she finally had a little time to spend with the little cutie, and now she’s running around!

After the examination, Georgia received his physical examination data. Zhuang Yu even explained to him in detail the meaning of each data, helping him analyze the differences between him and ordinary people and what he should pay attention to in his daily life.

Georgia was a little stunned when holding the report, but then he felt touched - he could sense that everyone's attitude towards him was slowly changing, and they no longer treated him as a child and arranged everything for him unilaterally. Instead, they began to try to tell him the situation and ask for his opinion. It was great that everyone was so nice.

After the chat, Zhuang Yu took him to the mall and bought him a lot of things.

"This is a return gift." Zhuang Yu sent him to the door of his house, then suddenly leaned over to hug him, touched his head, and said gently, "Our little cutie, you must grow up quickly. Believe in yourself, you are the best."

Georgia was stunned by her hug. She wanted to say something but she quickly let go of her arms, turned around and walked away quickly, jumped on the hovercraft and left.

He stood at the doorstep and watched the hovercraft leave. He raised his hand and touched the place on his head that had just been touched, then pursed his lips and revealed a moved smile.

After the confession, everything seemed to be going in the right direction.

The two people living under the same roof began to try to talk and spend more time together. When Chu Rong was not busy, he would personally send Georgia to school. When he was busy, Georgia would take public transportation by himself. He had adapted to the pace of the school and was fortunate to meet a few good friends. On weekends, Tan Shengwei and Zhuang Yu would occasionally come to see him and take him out for a walk. He even followed Mr. Ren to Mr. Ren's personal laboratory and saw the real mecha assembly scene.

Chu Yan also came to see him a few times, but because the other party also had to go to school, most of the time the two of them kept in touch with each other through communication.

This strange world slowly revealed its true appearance before him. He went to and from school peacefully and did not rashly use the online account representing Master Ren's apprentice. He only secretly studied the method of making magic potions and occasionally sought secret instruction from Zhuang Yu, hoping to make the magic potions as soon as possible.

After the physical examination, Chu Rong asked Zhuang Yu to prepare a lot of mental potions for him, and gave him two bottles of mental purification liquid and a large pile of high-quality jade. He did not touch any of them, planning to use them when he officially started making magic potions.

The possible negative impact of the giant sword also completely disappeared after Mr. Ren personally went to Mingpin to make a fuss and scolded them for "deceiving their underage and innocent apprentice to sell laboratory results" and "putting goods on the shelves without verifying the identity of the customers."

Everyone in the outside world knew that the bad-tempered Master Ren had accepted a secret little apprentice, and that he treasured the little apprentice so much that he kept it a secret from anyone. However, no one could find out the identity of this little apprentice, so speculation arose, and the "little toy made by the little apprentice to practice" was ignored.

Fan Qi, the leader of the "apprentice selling goods" campaign, stopped investigating this line after Master Ren came to him. He felt a little regretful. It turned out that the guy who lacked common sense was Master Ren's apprentice. It was not difficult to understand why he was "simple" in some aspects. People who were obsessed with research were basically like this. It was a pity. He originally wanted to get close to him by bidding on the giant sword and let him make a mecha weapon for him. The giant sword was really good. Of course, he also wanted to find out the origin of the secondary mutation red tin ore.

As everyone knows, Master Ren is Chu Rong's man, so the secondary mutated red tin ore should be something that the Chu family secretly developed, but it was accidentally exposed by a naughty kid.

After two months of peaceful life, Georgia returned home with a stamped student card and a letter of recommendation from her teacher.

"The teacher said that it would be a complete waste of time for me to continue staying in the junior college and suggested that I go to a secondary college." Georgia handed over her student card and also took out a set of textbooks and school selection suggestions, and continued: "This is what the teacher gave me last week. He asked me to study on my own for a few days, and then arranged for me to do a set of papers and draw a picture. Finally, he suggested that I choose to study in a secondary college of medicine and art, but I want to go to the mecha category. You will agree with me going to the mecha category, right?" After saying that, she looked at him expectantly.

Chu Rong sat on the coffee table and looked at the student card he handed over. He was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Art? Can you draw?"

"Yes, my father taught me." Georgia answered proudly, took out a painting from the storage ring and handed it to him, saying: "I painted the sea of ​​stars, which is the sea of ​​stars we saw when we came here on the ship. The teacher said that I draw very well."

Elves are all winners in life with incredibly strong artistic talents. Although Georgia only inherited half of the elves' bloodline, he can basically do everything the elves can do, although not as well as his father.

On the canvas, the magnificent and beautiful sea of ​​stars stretches out in the distance, catching the eye and shocking the heart, yet inexplicably exuding a gentle and quiet atmosphere. In a corner of the sea of ​​stars, a mecha with a blurry shape is approaching the center of the sea of ​​stars.

Perfect marks for painting skills, perfect marks for color matching, perfect marks for expression of atmosphere, no matter how you look at it, it's perfect marks.

Chu Rong touched the shadow of the mecha in the corner of the canvas, tapped it lightly, and asked, "Is this me?" He was not so unrecognizable that he couldn't even recognize his own mecha.

Georgia blushed a little, moved her ears, looked at him and whispered: "It's us, I'm in it too." He didn't observe the appearance of the warship carefully, so he used a mecha instead. In fact, he drew a picture of two people looking at the starry sky together.

We... Chu Rong's heartstrings seemed to be gently plucked by something. He looked at the boy in front of him who was becoming more and more natural in front of him, and was less and less willing to hide his emotions and thoughts. His eyes moved to his eyes full of dependence and shyness. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing an unconscious shallow smile. He raised his hand to touch his hair and said, "I know... I will let Xiangnan pick a mid-level college for you, a mecha-type college, and you should study hard."

"Yeah!" Georgia nodded vigorously. Seeing that he was in a good mood, she hurriedly said, "Actually, I have already chosen a school. It's the one that Xiaoyan attends. What do you think? I heard that the school is very good."

Chu Yan is the young master of the Chu family. Although he is unreliable, the school he attends is a standard upper-class school - a direct affiliated school of the Federal Military Academy. Without some strength and grades, it is impossible to get in.

But this is not the point, the point is——

"He has to live on campus at that school." The warmth was immediately withheld, and Uncle Chu's face darkened.

Georgia nodded and said innocently, "I know, don't worry.