With three sets of virtual materials, Mr. Bearded Man demonstrated how to handle them respectively, quickly explained their respective characteristics and the mecha parts that are suitable for use, and finally cross-explained the effects that will be produced after their respective combinations and pairings, as well as the new effects and new difficulties that will arise after pairing.
His handling of the material is skillful and beautiful, and although the speed is fast, it is very rhythmic, allowing people to carefully observe each of his processing stages and subtle movements. The explanatory sentences are also very concise, without any unnecessary nonsense, and are easy to understand.
The more Georgia listened, the brighter her eyes became, and the more excited she became - it was indeed a classroom rated as excellent by the system, the teaching content was really comprehensive and neat! It was much better than the trial teachers in the previous paid classes who liked to make big promises!
When the quarter of an hour was up, the bearded teacher put down the materials and chose to extend the trial class time. He said to Georgia, "Now you also have a quarter of an hour. Make what I just made for me."
Georgia didn't bother to ask or say anything. He immediately stood up and walked to the three virtual materials. He took out the notes he had just taken down, took a deep breath, and began to demonstrate and explain with a little stammer - he had to stay in this classroom! He had to!
Because of his nervousness and unfamiliarity with some knowledge points, his demonstration was not as good as that of the bearded man. However, he did not force himself to be proficient. He just tried his best to remember and repeat the key points, and then processed the materials more carefully, not seeking speed but only avoiding mistakes.
Although his method of handling materials was clumsy, he had no problem with all the steps, and he used the machine skillfully. He remembered the material ratios particularly clearly and even put forward some opinions of his own, which showed his solid foundation in the basic knowledge of minerals.
The bearded old man listened to his explanation quietly without interrupting, and nodded from time to time, with an inclusive and encouraging look in his eyes. Georgia was influenced by him, and the tension gradually eased, and his speech gradually became smooth and free.
A quarter of an hour was up and Georgia put down the materials ahead of schedule, but he knew that his presentation was unsatisfactory - he had not processed a piece of material and had only repeated its characteristics and functions.
The bearded teacher extended the trial class time again, walked to the material and asked, "Why don't you deal with this material? You obviously have time." Although it might not be enough, it is okay to deal with half of it.
There is indeed time, but...Georgia looked at him embarrassedly and whispered: "Sorry, teacher, my mental strength level is not enough to handle this..."
This last piece of material is the one that needs to be processed directly with mental power. The only thing he can do to access the Star Network now is the activity of the stone grass. The system judges his mental power to be only E-level. Although the processing of virtual materials on the Star Network does not require C-level mental power or above like in the real world, E-level is definitely not enough.
E-level mental power is too fragile. It is rare to be able to move freely on the star network. If you want to use mental power to do something else, there is only one result - being kicked offline by the system.
This is a level of mental power where one can log into the Star Network, but has no energy left to participate in any other mental activities besides logging in.
The beard on the bearded old man's lips moved, and the red in his eyes seemed to become deeper. He looked at Georgia silently, as if he was looking at someone who looked stranger than him.
Georgia felt uncomfortable being stared at, and became more and more embarrassed. She said, "I have carefully observed the way you process materials. What is needed for mental power to process materials is stability and tolerance. I have made a note of this. When I improve my mental power level in the future, I will...then you, you..."
Once he succeeded in simulating mental power with magic, he would be able to freely process materials on the Star Network. He hoped that the teacher would continue to teach him by then, but he didn't know when he would be able to simulate mental power with magic. At least he had failed in all the recent attempts, so it didn't seem right to give the teacher a blank check now.
He could not come up with any clear answer, and finally lowered his head in frustration, bowed to the bearded man, and said, "Thank you for your teaching. I hope I will have the opportunity to become your student in the future. I am sorry for wasting your time."
The other party extended the trial class time twice, which was a sign of sincerity, but he responded by showing that his mental power was only at E level, which seemed like a joke. If the teacher had a bad temper, he might not be able to help but beat him up.
In front of other paid teachers, he could shamelessly suggest that he only teach the material that does not require mental power for the time being, but in front of this teacher, he felt guilty for some reason, probably because the other party also showed the idea of selecting students. In front of other teachers, he was the one who chose, and he could buy the other party's courses by spending money, but here, the two of them were making a two-way choice. Now he chose the other party, but the other party might not choose him. E-level mental power is really too poor.
The bearded man never responded. He hesitated for a moment, said sorry again, and prepared to leave the classroom.
"No need for later." The bearded man suddenly spoke a second before he left. He immediately stopped giving the order to exit and looked up at him.
"I will accept you as my student, but if your mental power is still not improved to the point where you can process elementary materials before I teach you all the materials that do not require mental power to process and the proportions of each material, then you can leave directly." The bearded man met his surprised gaze, the beard on his lips moved, and he seemed to smile, saying, "Go renew your subscription, I'll wait for you in the classroom."
The surprise came too suddenly. Georgia's eyes widened. He was stunned for several seconds before he reacted. He excitedly bowed to the bearded teacher again and said, "I'll go and re--uh..." The weapons hadn't been sold yet, and he had no money now...
Seeing him looking at him with that embarrassed look again, the smile on the bearded man's face disappeared. He frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong again?" He finally met a smart student, why are there so many problems?
"Um, can I come back in two days? I don't have the money to renew my subscription right now... I'm sorry!" Georgia's face became redder and redder as she spoke, and she quickly apologized again.
It was too much of a blunder, time and again. If he were a teacher, he would definitely chase the person away. If he had known this earlier, he would definitely wait until the weapons were sold before trying the class again...
The bearded teacher began to look at him silently with that deep gaze again, but this time his silence was shorter. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Two days later, whether you have the money to renew the fee or not, come and see me once. Let's go, it's late, it's time to go to bed." After that, he left the classroom directly.
The teacher left, the paid class closed automatically, and Georgia was asked to leave by the system.
He stood in the course selection square, looked at the classroom which was now shown as locked, and couldn't help but smile foolishly - although this teacher looked a little different, he seemed to have a good temper.
After coming down from the Star Network, he looked at the time and saw that it was not yet ten o'clock. He hurriedly got up from the bed, put away his helmet first, then drank a large bottle of water, and finally picked up his pillow and sneaked to Chu Rong's room.
The door was not locked and opened easily. He leaned in to take a look and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He thought to himself that he was lucky, and quickly ran to the bed, lifted the quilt and climbed up.
After Chu Rong finished taking a shower, he saw that it was exactly ten o'clock, so he wiped his hair casually, put on his bathrobe, left the room and walked towards the next door.
Georgia, who was hiding in the quilt, stiffened when she heard the sound of the door opening. She quickly rolled to the inside of the bed and pretended to be asleep. She also covered her ears with her smaller pillow, trying to pretend that she didn't hear the noise and was asleep.
No one answered the door when he knocked. Chu Rong thought Georgia was still on Starnet and hadn't come down yet. His face darkened and he turned the doorknob and went in. What he saw was an empty bed and a pillow that was obviously missing.
He immediately understood what was going on, his eyebrows twitched, and he turned and walked towards his room.
There was a small bulge on the bed, with a light blue pillow placed on his gray bed, and a few strands of platinum hair sticking out from under the pillow.
really.
"Georgia." He stood beside the bed and called out to the blanket.
The quilt did not move, as if the person inside had fallen asleep, but Chu Rong would never mistake the other person's obviously irregular breathing.
Even though he has achieved success, he still pretends to be asleep.
Uncle Chu sneered, bent down, lifted the quilt, pulled out the pillow and pulled him over. Seeing that he was pretending to frown and close his eyes, trying hard to pretend to be asleep, he laughed angrily and reached out to pinch his nose.
Georgia's face slowly turned red. She was so stupid that she didn't remember to breathe through her mouth until she was out of breath. Her ears were twitching with nervousness.
This is really...
Uncle Chu was no longer angry, but he couldn't laugh either. He let go of Georgia's nose, pinched his ears instead, and ordered coldly: "Open your eyes and go back to your room to sleep."
The curled eyelashes moved restlessly, but still could not separate. Georgia still closed her eyes firmly - no, she couldn't give up. She had to sleep together and try the treatment again! Dwarves never give up!
Quite resilient.
Uncle Chu looked at him deeply for a few seconds, suddenly stretched out his arms and picked him up, then turned and strode towards the next room.
"!!!"
Georgia opened her eyes suddenly as her body suddenly flew into the air. She hurriedly wrapped her limbs around him to keep her balance and pulled at his clothes to protest: "No, I want to sleep with you."
"Are you not pretending to sleep anymore?" Chu Rong was unmoved and asked coldly, then ruthlessly rejected: "You are already big enough, sleep by yourself."
"But the treatment—"
"Don't even think about it." Chu Rong couldn't help but press the back of his head hard as a warning, and his annoyance emerged - it was okay to make a fuss, but it was not okay to make a fuss about this matter. He was a parent with principles.
Georgia shut up, held her breath, and clung to him even harder—she would never get off, not even if she died today!
The two came to Georgia's room, and Chu Rong bent down and tried to put him on the bed, but ended up getting entangled even tighter.
"Georgia." He frowned.
Georgia reached for the bed, then quickly put it into the storage room, turned around and continued to hug him.
Chu Rong: “…”
Georgia, who was acting willful but feeling very weak, explained weakly: "I want to sleep with you. I promise not to use the deep treatment method I used before. I have come up with a gentle one - ah! My ears!"
He exclaimed.
"Bring out the bed." Chu Rong grabbed his ear with a dark face and pulled it threateningly.
Georgia pursed her lips, looked at him with red eyes, buried her head in his shoulder, and said softly: "It hurts..." As she spoke, she shook her ears pitifully.
Chu Rong's hand froze, he loosened his grip and touched the tip of the ear he had just pinched, noting that it was indeed a little red, he frowned - he clearly didn't use much strength, he just pinched it a little harder, so why is this ear so sensitive?
"Sorry." He touched his ear gently again, his tone softened, and he frowned as he explained, "Take out the bed. I said, treatment is not possible now... even mild treatment is not possible."
Georgia's explanation was blocked before he could even finish it. His face was red - because he was ashamed of lying and pretending to have an earache. His eyes were red - also fake, the effect of the magic slightly forcing his eye sockets. His voice was trembling - this was natural, because he was not very experienced in lying, so he spoke with a guilty conscience. He gently grabbed his clothes and whispered, "Then I won't be treated. I don't want to sleep alone. When I was in my hometown, my parents always slept with me..." Before the age of five.
Chu Rong lowered his head and looked at him.
Georgia looked back with red eyes, anticipation and desire evident on her face.
The power of parents... forget it.
Chu Rong frowned, touched his ear again, held him and turned to walk towards his room, frowned slightly and scolded: "Only today, Georgia, you are already big, you can't rely too much on your parents."
Georgia's eyes lit up, and she was afraid that he would discover her excitement, so she lowered her head to hide her expression, rubbing her head against his chest and nodded.
So in Chu Rong's eyes, he was the one burying himself pitifully in his arms, nodding with a depressed look.
Maybe tomorrow night will work too... He frowned and raised his hand to rub his pointed ears which no longer twitched due to pain.
Georgia got to sleep with Chu Rong as she wished. She happily put her smaller blue pillow next to Chu Rong's gray pillow, lay down obediently, and looked at him expectantly with eyes wide open.
Chu Rong paused in lifting the quilt, stretched out his arm to turn off the light in the room, and waited until he could no longer see his overly bright eyes before lifting the quilt and lying on the bed. After hesitating for a moment, he turned sideways and hugged the warm little body beside him through the quilt, patted him gently, and said, "Close your eyes and go to sleep. It's past ten o'clock."
The treatment had to wait until he fell asleep. Georgia nodded in cooperation, reached out and grabbed the corner of his pajamas, and closed her eyes obediently.
Georgia, whose biological clock was punctual, fell asleep quickly. Chu Rong waited until he fell asleep, then took out a few pieces of jade like he did last time and stuffed them under his little pillow. Later, he was worried that the jade was too uncomfortable, so he moved it away.
Finally satisfied, he locked his mental strength, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, the large bottle of water that Georgia drank before going to bed took effect, and she was successfully woken up by the urge to urinate.
Sure enough, there were a few more magic stones lying next to the pillow, and this time they were all wood-type, which he liked more, and his magic power was indeed circling around the magic stones. He raised his eyelids and looked at Chu Rong who was sleeping peacefully beside him, then took a deep breath, forced his magic power back, and then condensed the magic power into a thin sheet and surrounded Chu Rong who was sleeping peacefully beside him.
Chu Rong seemed to be aware of something in his sleep, frowned and was about to wake up. Georgia hurriedly increased the output of wood magic power and even allocated some to circulate around his head.
Wood magic has a soothing and healing effect, and its hypnotic effect is very good. Chu Rong, who could not sense the specific location of the magic, was quickly affected. His frown slowly relaxed and he fell into a deep sleep again.
He breathed a sigh of relief and controlled his magic power to completely surround Chu Rong, then carefully climbed off the bed and ran barefoot to the bathroom - hurry, hurry, I have to pee!
Chu Rong, who was sleeping in the magic "protective egg", didn't notice Georgia's brief departure at all. He only instinctively stretched out his arms and hugged him again when Georgia lay back down.
Now both of them were surrounded by wood magic.
Georgia adjusted his posture, rubbed his head against Chu Rong's chest and closed his eyes. He was not lying when he said he had come up with a gentle treatment method. Since Chu Rong didn't allow him to perform in-depth treatment, he would just do surface treatment in a roundabout way.
He slowly removed the magic shield, and then tried to condense the magic into a line, slowly drawing a magic circle in the air. This was the first time he did not use a magic pen or fingers to guide, but only used his own magic to draw a magic circle. If he succeeded, the white-haired monster's illness would heal faster.
It was still a bit difficult for him to draw the magic circle out of his body relying only on the intermediate level of magic power. Fortunately, there was a jade next to his pillow, which made it convenient to replenish his magic power. So he finally completed the magic circle with great difficulty.
When the last stroke was completed, a soft white light flashed, and a complex emerald green magic circle that only he could see took shape in mid-air, slowly rotating towards the two people on the bed, releasing a rich healing magic.
Georgia relaxed her body as if exhausted, touched a wood magic stone to replenish her magic power, and looked at the healing magic circle in the air with some joy.
It worked! Although it wouldn't last long, the magic circle drawn entirely by magic power was much more effective than the magic circle activated only by the magic stone! It was worth his hard work.
Now the white-haired monster's illness will heal faster... He thought happily, fatigue rising, his eyelids drooping, and finally closed, and fell asleep.
Chu Rong, who was lying next to him and should have been in a deep sleep, suddenly frowned and instinctively stretched out his arms to hug him.
Georgia had secretly done something in the middle of the night, so of course he got up late. Strangely, Chu Rong didn't scold him. He just looked at him with an unfathomable look while he was eating breakfast, and touched his head from time to time.
Georgia felt very guilty and wondered if he had discovered something, but since the other party didn't say anything, he didn't want to ask and expose himself. So he could only bury his confusion in his heart and obediently followed Chu Rong to an ancient martial arts hall not far from his residence.
The name of the ancient martial arts hall is very ordinary, just a single word "Wu". The facade is also very small, but the inside is very large and spacious. There are many students and the facilities look very high-end.
"marshal!"
A slender middle-aged man greeted them with a smile when they came in, and said happily: "Everyone has been talking about you for a long time. How long can you stay this time? Do you want to practice with us?"
Chu Rong's aura has become milder since he arrived here. He nodded at him in response and said, "I can stay for a day and practice with you in the afternoon. Where is Lao Xu? Ask him to come over."
Lao Xu?
The thin man was stunned, then he noticed that there was a young man following Chu Rong. Thinking of the news he heard some time ago, he thought about it and roughly understood the purpose of his visit this time. He replied: "Lao Xu is upstairs, I'll call him down, please wait." After that, he took out the communicator, found a person's number and sent a message.
While they were communicating, Georgia had been looking around the ancient martial arts hall. He saw that the students scattered in the hall all showed surprise after seeing Chu Rong. His ears moved and he turned his head to look at Chu Rong in front of him - it seemed that the white-haired monster often came here, everyone was familiar with him, and liked him very much.
"Don't be in a daze."
Chu Rong suddenly turned around and rubbed his bangs, and said, "Lao Xu will help you stretch your body later. It will be a little painful, just bear with it."
Stretching? Another warm-up or cool-down exercise?
Georgia nodded, not quite understanding, and followed him inside.
After a while, a gray-haired old man ran down from upstairs. He greeted Chu Rong with a big smile on his face, then set his eyes on Georgia, looked him up and down carefully, frowned, and signaled the staff behind him to take Georgia to change into training clothes.
Georgia looked at Chu Rong, who nodded, and he obediently followed the staff and left.
While waiting, Chu Rong and Lao Xu entered a separate training room and sat down at a table in the corner.
"Stalled?" Old Xu frowned, thought for a while, and replied, "After all, the bone strength of a teenager is not as good as that of an adult. Even if he has S-level qualifications, he may not be able to reach the S-level level in the end. The training plan will have to wait until I touch his bones before deciding."
This is what I mean.
Chu Rong also frowned and looked at him dimly, like a parent who was unwilling to accept the teacher's comments, and said: "He is very strong, and his physique is more than S, maybe almost SS."
This was the first time that Lao Xu had seen him so childish and unwilling to accept evaluation. His brows twitched, and he suddenly smiled and said, "It is said that the marshal adopted a child and loves him very much, and personally takes him to and from school. I didn't believe it at first, but now I do."
"Since you've raised him, you naturally have to be responsible for him." Chu Rong replied calmly, not taking up the topic at all.
Lao Xu tactfully did not delve into the topic and turned the conversation to the arrangement of the training plan.
After changing into training clothes, Georgia followed the staff to the training room. After being ordered by Chu Rong to do a set of warm-up exercises, she walked to the middle of the field. At Lao Xu's signal, she lay down on the ground.
An hour later, he was taken to the bathroom by Chu Rong with a blank expression. He felt that his limbs were no longer his own.
After arriving at the bathroom, Chu Rong took off his wet clothes, tested the water temperature in the tub, and after making sure it was suitable, he bent over and put him into the tub. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Soak for half an hour. This is a medicinal bath, which is good for your body."
Georgia propped herself up and lay on the edge of the barrel. She reached out and grabbed his clothes, raised her head and asked, "Was it the same when you were practicing martial arts?"
When he was changing his clothes, he had learned from the staff that this ancient martial arts school was actually run by Lao Xu with the support of Chu Rong, and that all the students in it were the first batch of mecha warriors trained for pure manual operation of mechas, and all of them were "disabled" people without mental power.
Having been through the morning training at school, he knew what the training was like for other people with mental strength. They didn't have to endure such hardship at all. However, Chu Rong only called this kind of "hardship" a little painful. So how much of this "hardship" did he endure in order to climb back to the top?
Chu Rong looked at his eyes that contained hidden heartache, his brows softened, he rubbed his sweaty hair and replied: "Everyone is like this, you will be like this too, are you afraid?" Many people gave up on the first step of stretching. Humans who were spoiled by mental strength simply could not withstand this kind of prolonged physical torture.
"Don't be afraid." Georgia immediately shook her head, stretched out her arms to hug his waist, and tried to pat his back soothingly, and said firmly: "If you can do it, then so can I. It doesn't hurt, I can bear it."
The feeling of stretching is like all the muscles in the body are stretched and kneaded, and all the bones are broken apart and rearranged. It is the most difficult at the beginning, but after getting used to the pain, it no longer feels uncomfortable.
His clothes were wet by his arms and stuck to his body uncomfortably, but Chu Rong didn't care. He raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and replied: "I raised you, and I won't allow you to do anything. Practice well, I believe in you."
"Yeah." Georgia nodded, let go of him, and smiled up at him.
Because of the hug, Georgia's body protruded much above the water, exposing half of her chest skin.
Although he didn't feel anything when he was taking off his clothes, Chu Rong suddenly felt uncomfortable because of his stupid smile. He frowned and looked away. He patted Georgia's head as encouragement and comfort, then turned and left.
Georgia watched him leave, the smile on her face disappeared, and she rubbed the arm that had just hugged someone with a grimace, sweat breaking out on her forehead again - it really hurts, Lao Xu's hand is not even a hand, it's an iron claw!
Taking a medicinal bath is also a very uncomfortable thing. At the beginning, it feels like there are bugs biting your body, which is painful and itchy. In the later stage, the pain and itchiness gradually disappear and turn into soreness, which makes people feel so uncomfortable that they want to cry.
After I got over the soreness, my body started to feel hot again. The heat seeped out from every bone and every cell in my body, and I broke out in a sweat.
After the sweat stopped and the liquid in the bathtub became a little turbid, my tortured body finally felt completely relaxed, as if it had never suffered this torture before, and my Ren and Du meridians were opened.
Georgia took a quick shower and changed into new training clothes. He opened the door and found Chu Rong practicing with Lao Xu on the field. His eyes lit up and he rushed forward without hesitation. His target was the belt!
Chu Rong noticed the change in the airflow behind him and quickly moved sideways to block it, but he didn't expect that the opponent was just feinting. The attack changed and he grabbed the belt of his training suit at a speed that surprised him.
"I did it!" Georgia held on to his belt tightly, her face full of excitement and joy that could not be concealed.
Lao Xu was surprised by his speed. He took a step back, retracted his attack, and looked him up and down again.
Chu Rong also withdrew his hand, his eyes swept over his half-dried hair and ruddy face, the corners of his mouth curled up, he pulled back the belt, and poured cold water on him: "A sneak attack doesn't count, and it's one against two, so it's not a fair victory."
Georgia also remembered this and blushed. She loosened his belt and whispered, "Then I'll beat you fair and square next time."
"I'll wait." Chu Rong reached out and stroked his hair, then turned to look at Lao Xu. His warm expression suddenly disappeared, and he said solemnly, "I'll leave the rest to you."
Lao Xu waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to do that, and replied: "This is what I should have done."
Georgia fell into Lao Xu's hands again, and this time it was just normal bone touching and basic testing.
Half an hour later, Lao Xu flipped through the list in his hand in a state of confusion and surprise: "Although the skeleton is slender, it is much harder than an adult and has plenty of strength. It doesn't look like it has stopped growing and is damaged. This aptitude..."
Chu Rong slowly adjusted the cuffs of his training suit and asked calmly, "Can you achieve S-level results?"
"Not only that! It can be even more--" Old Xu stopped talking in the middle of his sentence, looked up at him, shook his head in amusement, and said: "Marshal, you are really... The training plan can be drawn up. As long as we train well, it is only a matter of time for this child to achieve success."
Chu Rong was finally satisfied. He turned his head to look at Georgia, who was practicing excitedly on the field and couldn't stop at all. A smile appeared on his face - the child he raised would definitely achieve success.
After the training plan was drawn up, Georgia finally understood why Chu Rong didn't let him learn boxing with Chu Yan last weekend - it is taboo to learn too many martial arts, Chu Yan is suitable for boxing, but he may not be.
He also learned that Chu Yan had been coming here every month to change his training content regularly since he was ten years old, that is, seven years ago. He was a master of martial arts, but he just didn't have the opportunity to show it normally.
After a day of training, Georgia was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he got in the car. After returning home, he ate and took a shower like a sleepwalker, and then was stuffed into bed by Chu Rong - the bed in his room was still in the storage ring, so the one that was stuffed was Chu Rong's bed.
Without the help of a bottle of water before going to bed, he slept until dawn, and the treatment was naturally in vain. He was so angry that he hit his forehead twice after getting up, and then secretly made an extra potion and left it at home.
After saying goodbye to Chu Rong and returning to school, Georgia, who finally got the money from selling the knife, immediately logged into StarNet, found the still locked classroom, renewed her fee, and then reviewed what she had learned in the last trial class while waiting for the teacher to arrive.
After renewing his subscription, he found that other paid classes were open 24 hours a day, and the teachers in the class took turns to teach, so as to facilitate the learning of students in different time zones. But the class of the bearded teacher was different. In the past, the average opening time was only two hours a day, and he was the only teacher in the class.
But Georgia didn't care about these. He only had some time to come up in the evenings and weekends. For him, as long as he could have a fixed meeting time with the bearded teacher during these time periods, he would be satisfied. He could prepare, review and make up for the gaps in the rest of the time by himself.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the classroom of the bearded teacher was finally open. He entered immediately, took out a payment card and showed it to him, and said excitedly: "Good evening, teacher, I renewed my subscription, please see!"
The bearded man nodded, motioned him to sit down, did something on the podium, then took out the textbook and asked, "Do you remember what I taught you last time?"
Georgia, who had been prepared for a long time, nodded immediately and opened her mouth to repeat it again for him to check, but she saw him wave his hand to stop her from speaking, opened the textbook, and said, "Just remember it. Now let's start the next section, starting with the A-section."
Georgia was stunned for a moment, then immediately shut up and happily opened the textbook - this was the rhythm, he liked it!
After two hours of full teaching, the bearded teacher handed him a set of materials and asked him to read it in his spare time. Then he set the teaching time from 8pm to 10pm from Monday to Thursday, with a break on Friday and Saturday, and from 7pm to 10pm on Sunday, and said goodbye to the offline session.
Georgia left the classroom reluctantly, and noticed that this paid class had a sign saying it was full. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled with narrowed eyes - it seemed that he was lucky enough to meet a super good teacher.
A new week of classes has begun, the final review month has officially arrived, and the school's mecha driving competition has also entered the final preparation period.
The evening schedule was arranged. Georgia was worried that the energy blade could not be repaired before the game started, so she squeezed out her lunch break and prepared to take advantage of the time to clear Chu Yan's energy blade before the game.
After school in the morning, he went to the school's trade zone and rented a laboratory. He took out the energy blade, condensed the magic power into his fingertips, touched the repaired section of the energy blade, and injected the magic power into it.
The energy blade reacted in chaos at the place where it was melted and hammered by earth and fire magic. He drove the magic to circulate inside, first calming the energy of the ore itself that was somewhat at a loss due to the impact during forging, and then went down little by little along the place where the ore had not been melted.
This is a delicate job, but Georgia didn't have enough time, so the progress of repairing the weapons was slowed down indefinitely.
A week passed quickly and it was Friday again. As usual, Georgia left a note in the corner of the window before dinner with her contact number on it. Leaving notes was too uncertain, so it was more reliable to communicate by phone.
When he came back from dinner, the note on the window had disappeared. A box of snacks with familiar packaging was placed in the corner. At the same time, a message from an unfamiliar number came in, wishing him good grades in the final exam.
Georgia put away the snacks, sent a message of thanks, and then changed the note of the unfamiliar number to Ning Kongran.
In the following weeks, Chu Rong took Georgia to the ancient martial arts hall to stretch his muscles several times. By the fifth time, he no longer felt pain, and there was no special feeling from taking the medicinal bath. He seemed to have become lighter and his strength seemed to have increased - at this point, his stretching journey was finally over.
Old Xu kept praising him for being a natural martial artist and wanted to keep him in the ancient martial arts hall for a long time for training. Chu Rong's face turned red when he heard this, and he ruthlessly helped him reject the invitation, ended the day's training early, and took him home.
——From next week on, he no longer has to report to the martial arts gym every week. He just needs to train according to the training plan every day.
When the first snow fell on the main star, the final exams of the intermediate college began.
"What a stupid test question! It's so simple."
Coming out of the examination room, Yun Xiachu snorted in disdain, glanced at Georgia who was quietly watching the snow beside him, coughed uncomfortably, and said, "I heard that your roommate finished classes early and went home. If you are scared of living alone, I can reluctantly take you in for a while and give you half of my bed. Of course, you have to bring your own quilt! I won't sleep in the same bed with you!" After saying that, he frowned, raised his hand and pulled the hat on his head to cover his slightly hot ears.
Georgia came back to her senses and was amused by his awkward look. She raised her hand to help him adjust his hat and replied, "Thank you for your kindness, but the A school district game is about to start. I have a younger brother over there and I have to go over there to look after him."
The fifth grade exam was scheduled at the end, and he would be able to catch up with the competition after the exam, so he planned to live in Chu Yan's dormitory to cheer him up. As for the title of younger brother... he firmly believed that he, who had already grown up in the magic continent, was older than Chu Yan!
"The brother you are talking about is Chu Yan?" Yun Xiachu's face did not blush anymore, but she just said in disgust, "He actually has the nerve to be your brother and be taken care of by you, how shameless... Anyway, if you want to go, go ahead. If you get bullied, it's your own fault. Anyway, I plan to go home after the exam..."
As she said this, she looked at him twice, and seeing that he was still looking at her with a smile on his face, her face turned red again. She turned her head away, snorted, and hurriedly said, "I'll bring you some specialties from my hometown!", and ran away without looking back.
Georgia watched him leave, narrowed her eyes and smiled, then took out her mobility scooter and drove towards her dormitory.
After packing up the things in the dormitory, he first sent a message to Chu Rong, and then went directly to Chu Yan's dormitory in Campus A.
Chu Yan's dormitory also has two people in a room. His roommate is Yuan Xiu. They all know each other, so it's lively living together.
Technology showed its convenient and fast side at this time. Chu Yan moved the sofa in the living room, took out a simple mobile hut and placed it against the wall. He slightly adjusted the position, and thus a separate one-bedroom and one-bathroom unit was settled in the living room - this would be where Georgia would live in the next few days.
"Second brother is really something. He really doesn't want us to share a bed, so he actually packed this and sent it to us overnight. It's not like I sleep badly..." Chu Yan looked at him with disdain and regret.
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