Georgia was woken up by the alarm clock. He opened his eyes and was stunned for a while before he realized that he was in the dormitory, and the person who coaxed him to sleep before bed was gone.
The alarm stopped, the door was pushed open, and Sangbu stood at the door. He gestured to him with the breakfast box in his hand and said, "Your fiancé sent you here in the early morning and left this for you. Hurry up and have breakfast."
Georgia was stunned for a moment before she realized that the fiancé Sangbu was talking about was Chu Rong. Her eyes moved to the breakfast box in Sangbu's hand, and her ears drooped - he actually left without even saying goodbye. She originally wanted to say goodbye again.
"Morning exercise will start in half an hour. I'll wait for you in the living room." After saying this, Sangbu considerately closed the door and left the space for him.
Georgia came back to her senses, forced herself to wake up, sat up, pulled her hand out and prepared to lift the quilt, but was stunned when she saw the ring on her finger.
Familiar black, familiar black jade, unfamiliar shape.
——After I come back, officially get engaged to me.
Chu Rong's words flashed through his mind. He raised his hand and touched the ring on his finger, rubbed it a few times, then clenched his fist, threw back the quilt and got out of bed neatly - he would work hard and wait for Chu Rong to come back!
The schedule of the military academy was actually not much different from that of a junior college. There were even fewer courses and a lot of free time, which was completely different from the busy military schedule he had imagined.
"It's not that exaggerated. Although we are a military school, we have to wait until the fifth grade to join the army for internship to truly follow the military's schedule. And it's not until the fourth grade that we will have regular training. The first three years are mainly for learning knowledge and increasing strength. You have more free time. You are studying a technical major, so the school has to set aside time for you to practice and do experiments. You will have more independent time than the mecha driving and command departments."
On the other side of the line, Chu Yan was explaining science in a high-spirited tone, and it sounded like he was in a good mood.
Georgia suddenly realized what was going on. She glanced at the training table that the system had just spit out, and remembered that his physical qualifications had also been upgraded to SS level, so she hurriedly asked about it.
Chu Yan's high tone dropped when he mentioned this, and he sighed: "Don't mention it, the training intensity here is definitely higher than yours, and the professions are treated differently. Let's not talk about it anymore. Yuan Xiu is calling me, let's have dinner together tonight?"
Georgia agreed, turned off the communication, walked to the gravity room according to the instructions of the training schedule, and started her first morning exercise in the military academy.
The other first-year students watched him walk into the gravity room that only students with S-level physical qualifications and above could enter. They looked at their own tall stature, thought about Georgia's slender figure, were silent for a moment, and then started to exercise even harder.
In the corner, Xiang Kun, who came to train half an hour early, wiped the sweat from his face, glanced in the direction of the gravity room, and increased the intensity of training again.
The mecha manufacturing major is divided into eight classes. Except for some relatively simple theoretical courses and public courses, all other practical courses are separated from each other. Georgia and Sambu are both in the same class, so there is no separation. All the classes are together.
After morning training, the two took the scooter to the classroom. Sangbu glanced at the class schedule and the school forum and said, "I heard that our head teacher is a new teacher named Ronnie, who just won a big award."
Luo Li?
Georgia was stunned when she heard this, and hurriedly opened her class schedule to take a look. After seeing that the name of her head teacher was "Ronnie", she raised her hand and touched her nose, thinking that she was probably acting stupid because Chu Rong left.
Teacher Big Beard was a teacher who was rehired after a two-year break. He was not a new teacher. Moreover, Teacher Big Beard's name should not be so similar to that of my senior brother Luo Li. I was being too sensitive.
I should have asked Chu Rong about the possible identity of the bearded teacher earlier... But by now, Chu Rong should have boarded the ship to the empire...
His thoughts drifted away unconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, he had already been dragged by Sangbu to sit in Class 1's classroom, and a man who was suspected to be their head teacher was walking into the classroom.
"Hello everyone, I am your homeroom teacher for the next five years, Ronnie. I will start calling the roll now."
The tall, long-legged, unshaven, and casually dressed middle-aged man leaned on the podium with half-opened eyes, slowly opened the roster, and without even looking at the students below, he called out, "Georgia."
He is actually their class teacher... Georgia was stunned for a moment before she stretched out her hand to answer. Looking at the man on the podium, who looked unreliable, with half-closed eyes and a look like he was still hungover, she felt confused and bewildered - does the military academy allow teachers to be like this? He thought that teachers in the military academy were rigorous and serious.
Ronnie looked up when he heard the voice, as if he was glancing at him or simply raising his eyelids to alert himself. He ticked the electronic roster with his finger and continued to call the next name.
The other students were obviously shocked by the "carefree and unrestrained" image of the head teacher. They all looked at the podium in a daze and did not come to their senses until the roll call was finished.
"Well, good, everyone is here, everyone is very diligent."
Ronnie closed the roster, gave a perfunctory compliment, turned around, turned on the teaching equipment, entered a set of settings, and then turned on the examination system on all the operating tables. He took out a space button from his pocket, poured out a pile of messy materials on the ground, and said, "For the first class, let's take a look at the basics. You can pick any of these materials on the ground. After you pick them, use them to make the best part you can make at the moment. The system will automatically score you. When you finish, you can end the class. Let's start."
The students looked at the messy pile of materials on the ground, which was even covered with paper scraps and dirt, and fell silent.
With a teacher like this, can they really become successful in five years?
"Huh? Why aren't you moving? Don't be polite, these materials are free and you can ask the school to reimburse you. Don't you know that military school students get subsidies?" Ronnie looked at them in confusion, not realizing that the reason the students didn't dare to step forward was not because the materials might cost money, but because of the sudden worry about the future.
In the stagnant atmosphere, Sangbu was the first to stand up. He walked slowly to the pile of materials, squatted down and started to pick them up. Due to his behavioral disorder, he could only take his time to make things, but he had no time to waste.
Georgia came to her senses upon seeing this and stepped forward to pick out materials with him.
Ronnie looked at them, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "I appreciate students like you who are so active. Don't say I didn't remind you. The materials are limited. Those who pick first will naturally get the best. Be careful not to procrastinate until the end, or you won't even have enough materials to make a part."
This remark awakened the dreamers. The remaining students took a look at the pile of materials on the ground, which seemed to be a lot, but in fact, it seemed not enough to divide it equally among everyone, and hurriedly stood up and went to the pile of materials.
When the large group surrounded them, Sambu had just picked up a set of materials and was about to go out. When he turned around, he was almost hit by other students who rushed over. Georgia quickly stretched out his hand to protect him, but his arm suddenly hurt, and then someone hit his back. His hand loosened, and the materials he had picked fell to the ground and were kicked back into the pile of materials.
"How is it?" Sambu hurriedly touched his arm, and at the same time looked coldly at a tall college student who deliberately bumped into Georgia.
The student looked away guiltily, quickly bent down and picked up a piece of high-grade ore that Georgia had kicked back into the pile of materials, then squeezed behind the crowd to avoid their sight.
"It's okay." Georgia shook her head. Seeing that her materials were gone, she simply reached out to help Sambu stabilize his materials. After sending him out of the crowd, she turned around and prepared to pick out another set of materials.
But at this time, the pile of materials was surrounded by a group of tall and strong students, leaving no space for him to get close.
"That guy just now did it on purpose. He took a fancy to the materials in your hand."
Sambu put his materials into the space button to avoid a repeat of Georgia's "accident". He looked around the crowd, trying to find the person who had just bumped into Georgia.
"It's just a piece of material. It's okay." Georgia comforted him and smiled at him. She stretched out her hand and pushed him to the side of the operating table. She said, "Hurry up and start, or it will be too late. I'm fast, so it's okay for me to be the last one to get the material."
Sangbu was not as strong as him, so he passively walked to an operating table, frowned, and said with displeasure and coldness on his face, "Why are you so easy to bully? With your current status, no one dares to say anything to you even if you are a class bully. The man just now was just testing your bottom line. If you give in this time, anyone will have the courage to come and step on you in the future."
Georgia took the initiative to help him turn on the material handling equipment and said soothingly: "I know, but we are all classmates. It's just a small friction. If they are bullied again in the future, I will beat them up."
Although the dwarf is kind, he is really not easy to bully. The first time may be a misunderstanding or carelessness, he can understand and not care, but if it happens a second time, he will retaliate directly with his fists.
Sangbu thought he was making an excuse and looked at him with disappointment, but there was nothing he could do. He just waved his hand and told him to go and pick new materials. When he turned around, his gaze fell on the crowd again and his eyes became even colder.
In just a few words, the pile of materials had completely collapsed. When Georgia walked over, the last student had just picked up the last few relatively complete materials. Seeing Georgia approaching, he hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of ore from his already limited materials and put it on the ground, then nodded to Georgia slightly stiffly, and walked to an operating table in the corner of the classroom with the materials and stood there.
Georgia watched him leave, twitched her ears, and looked down to see that besides the ore, there were only some scraps of material, gray-brown soil scattered on the ground, and a few pieces of paper. She pursed her lips and lowered her head to pick up the ore.
The other students were all secretly observing his reaction, and Ronnie, who had been silent at the podium, was also looking at him with his eyes downcast.
The last student to leave was very kind. He left behind a piece of source tin ore that could be used as the main material for parts. Georgia picked it up and observed its quality, and found it was quite good. He felt relieved and swept his eyes over the scraps on the ground. His mind quickly went through the main and auxiliary materials needed for various primary parts, and he screened out several options. His hand accurately reached out for the scraps that could be used.
Ronnie, who was leaning on the podium, straightened up a little and opened his eyes a little.
After picking up all the usable scraps, Georgia was about to get up and leave when she glanced at the scraps of paper beside her. She saw some incomplete data listed on them and felt vaguely familiar with them. She squatted back again, reached out to pick up all the scattered scraps of paper around her and put them together.
Ronnie raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms across his chest, and rubbed his beard.
When the other students saw this, they began to murmur in their hearts and looked strange.
This lucky dwarf who went from being a native to being the marshal's fiancé couldn't be stupid? He couldn't pick up waste paper if he didn't have the materials, and waste paper couldn't be used to make parts. Or was this native so arrogant that he thought he could turn waste paper into treasure?
After the scraps of paper were pieced together, a detailed material analysis appeared before our eyes. Judging from the data, this material was highly plastic and was a highly adhesive auxiliary material.
Wait, adhesion?
He thought of something, looked down at the scraps in his hand, then looked suspiciously at the scattered gray-brown soil on the ground, reached out and crushed some soil into his hand, and observed it carefully.
The other students couldn't help but show speechless expressions on their faces when seeing this, some even showed mocking eyes - wasn't this native the first in his major? How come the first place couldn't even recognize all the materials? In the absence of any materials, he not only showed interest in the paper scraps, but also set his eyes on the garbage-like soil?
A bumpkin is still a bumpkin after all. Even if he holds onto a golden thigh, he is still a bumpkin. Does he think this is still a primitive society? Can mud be burned into tools?
The "soil" feels rough, very humid and sticky, and if you spread it out and look closely, you can find that this "soil" is a mixture of two granular substances.
Georgia's ears twitched and she couldn't help but look up at Ronnie.
Ronnie raised an eyebrow at him and asked, "Why, does this student need help?"
"No." Georgia pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head with bright eyes, and replied: "I am very satisfied with the materials the teacher gave me, thank you teacher."
Ronnie responded with an ambiguous word and returned to his listless look as if he was half-drunk and half-awake.
Georgia happily collected all the "mud" and walked to the operating table next to Sambu, amidst the mocking, speechless or foolish looks of the other students. When she saw Sambu looking at her worriedly and trying to give her half of her materials, she quickly shook her head, gave him a reassuring look, and happily started to process the materials.
He was very skilled in handling the materials and was very fast. Even though he took a little longer than other students to select the materials, he was still the first one to finish the materials. The prompt sound of the instrument kept ringing, which made the students around him unable to concentrate at all and looked at him from time to time.
One after another, the processing results of the materials kept popping up on the system panel, with a completion rate of 98%, 99%, 96%... More and more students observed him, and the time passed, their eyes became wider and wider. Finally, they were shocked to find that all the materials, as long as they had passed through Georgia's hands, had a completion rate of more than 90%.
This, this is really... the students who had laughed at him before were completely speechless.
First, process the source tin ore, then pick out some usable scraps, and finally fuse and refine them into mixed minerals.
After completing the preparations, Georgia took out the hammer in an unconventional way. While other students looked at him like a monster, he completely ignored the instruments and started hammering the finished mineral. He hammered all the parts into shape manually, and then took them to the instrument for inspection one by one. The sizes were exactly the same.
Holy shit…
The other students unconsciously stopped what they were doing and changed from peeking to looking openly, with shock unconcealed on their faces.
Sangbu glanced at them sideways, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, retracted his gaze, his worries disappeared, and continued to process the materials "slowly and methodically".
After the accessories were hammered out, Georgia didn't even need the blueprint. He assembled the delicate parts of a mecha's hand joint with a click, put it into the testing instrument, and then ignored the extremely high score that popped up on the system and picked up the pile of "mud" that he had collected before.
Ronnie on the podium had stood up straight at some point, his eyes fully open, and was observing his movements carefully.
The other students gradually came back to their senses, and they felt a sense of urgency about Georgia's speed in making parts. They wanted to get into their own parts production as soon as possible, but they also wanted to continue watching what the native was going to do with a pile of dirt. They were trying to do two things at once and were inevitably in a hurry. For a while, the alarms of incorrect material handling sounded frequently in the classroom.
"There is only one copy of the materials. If you waste it, it will be gone. Do you want to be locked out on the first day?" Ronnie suddenly spoke, glancing at the students.
When the distracted students met his gaze, for some reason they all felt a sudden wakeup call in their hearts. They dared not be distracted anymore and quickly lowered their heads to concentrate on their materials.
Georgia, who found it difficult to notice the outside world once she concentrated, held a pile of soil in her hands and observed it carefully. She frowned and was distressed for a while, and finally tried to use her magic power. At the same time, she did not forget to use the mental simulator to cover up her own power and carefully divided the "soil".
That’s right, this “soil” is actually not soil, but two high-grade minerals that were ground into sand and mixed together, then disguised as soil with a dye. The piece of paper is a clue.
Each mineral reacts differently when it comes into contact with spiritual power, and the same is true for magic. After using magic to figure out the structure of the two materials, "separation" became much easier. After a short while, the pile of "soil" on the table turned into two handfuls of fine sand of slightly different colors.
After separating them, Georgia carefully used instruments to wash away the pigment on them, and finally obtained one part of silver dragon ore sand and one part of pear wood dry resin powder as she wished.
The student standing behind the operating table on the other side of him noticed the changes in the pile of "mud" out of the corner of his eye, and was so startled that he lost his balance and the newly formed parts became slightly crooked and directly ruined.
He came back to his senses suddenly and couldn't help but howl - help, there is only one copy of this material, it will be gone once it is used. He can only recast the parts now, but recasting... He glanced around and saw all kinds of instruments, but there was no operating table for the recasting instrument. He was so depressed that he wanted to pull his hair out.
He is not the native next to him who can use a toy hammer to make a usable accessory. What should he do now? It’s really unbearable to watch the fun!
Silver dragon ore and pear wood resin are materials that can only be processed with mental power. Georgia abandoned the instrument and put his hand on it.
After a fluctuation of power that was almost unnoticeable to anyone, the two piles of minerals that were originally powder on the table slowly gathered together, one by one, and merged into a whole, and the color gradually changed.
Ronnie on the podium rubbed his beard again and groaned softly.
After processing the high-grade materials, Georgia also processed some of the remaining scraps, then took out the reaction apparatus, put the scraps, silver dragon ore and pear wood dry resin into them one by one according to the amount, and finally obtained a large piece of silver-gray mixed mineral.
He was just about to take out the hammer to make parts again when a hand suddenly reached out from the side, took away the mineral he had just finished, and put it into the testing instrument.
With a beep, the test results came out, indicating that the material completion rate was 100%.
Georgia was stunned and looked around, only to see Ronnie appeared beside his desk at some point, staring carefully at the various test attributes under the completion level, and he was almost lying on his operating table.
"Uh, teacher..."
Ronnie raised his hand to stop him from speaking, stood up and printed out the test results, then picked up the mineral, looked at him and asked, "What part are you going to make with this?"
Georgia didn't understand what he was going to do, so she answered honestly, "The adapter shaft at the joint of the mecha's leg. These materials are mixed together, and the hardness and fusion are just right."
The adapter shaft is already considered an intermediate part. Primary parts are relatively fragmented and small in size, and intermediate parts are slightly larger. This amount of minerals is definitely not enough to make a complete shaft part. We can only make a proportional part model.
Ronnie glanced at Georgia again, turned his hand and stuffed the mineral directly into his space button, picked up the part he had made, and said, "I'll give you 100 points for this exam. Also, do you want to be the class monitor?"
ah?
Georgia was stunned, then quickly shook her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, teacher, but I have to go home to help on weekends, and I also have a lot of odd jobs to do during the weekdays. I don't have time to take care of class affairs, so I can't be qualified for the position of class monitor."
He also planned to take time out to teach himself how to make hot weapons, as he had no spare time at all.
"What a pity." Ronnie said in a very perfunctory tone, and looked at Sambu next to Georgia.
Sangbu was keenly aware of his gaze, stopped his slow work, turned his head to look at him, and said calmly: "Teacher, I'm very busy and don't have time to help you with chores."
These students are so unlovable.
Ronnie's eyelids drooped again, and he suddenly turned around to look at the dull student who had left a piece of tin ore for Georgia in the corner, and called out, "It's you, Jin Li, right? You're the class monitor. I won't let you do it for free. I'll give you all the remaining materials in class as a reward."
Jin Li looked up stupidly: "???"
The other students all looked at Jin Li, who was standing in the corner, confused and not understanding what was going on, with complicated expressions. Being a squad leader actually got paid. This was a squad leader in a military academy, and being a squad leader would add points to one's resume, which was a great thing.
A taller and stronger student could not help but protest: "Teacher, why did you pick him? He seems to be the last one, and it won't be his turn."
"It's your turn now." Ronnie waved at the tall and strong student, took two steps toward the podium, then thought of something, turned his head to look at the tall and strong student, and said calmly: "Cao Tian, remember to apologize to Georgia later, you bruised his arm."
The other students all looked at the tall and strong student named Cao Tian. Sangbu also stopped and turned his head to look over there with a cold look in his eyes.
Cao Tian didn't expect that Ronnie could call out his name accurately and saw everything that happened before clearly. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he felt more guilty. He dodged a few times and argued, "I didn't mean to. Georgia is so short, I didn't see it... I'm sorry." Then he looked at Georgia perfunctorily and apologized reluctantly.
“It’s okay.” Georgia rarely showed any expression, looked at him seriously, and said, “Then you should be more careful next time and look down more often. The girls in the class are about the same height as me, and their bodies are not as strong as mine. It would be bad if you bump into them.”
Upon hearing this, the few girls in the class all looked at him, their expressions softened, and then they looked at Cao Tian and the surrounding male classmates with dissatisfaction.
When they were picking up the materials just now, these people were very ungentlemanly. The girls were the last to go up and the materials they got were not very good.
Boys of this age are just paying attention to the opposite sex. He didn't feel it when he was grabbing the materials just now, but now that the girls were looking at him, he immediately felt uncomfortable. Cao Tian's face turned red and he whispered, "I know." Then he lowered his head and pretended to make parts, and didn't look up again.
The class became quiet again. Georgia had finished making the parts and had nothing to do. She didn't want to leave school early, so she simply sat down behind the operating table, took out her textbook and started to preview.
Ronnie raised an eyebrow when he saw this and sent him a textbook through the client.
Georgia was stunned after receiving the textbooks. She looked up at him, and then remembered that he had just asked Cao Tian to apologize to her. She smiled at him in a friendly and grateful manner.
Before they knew it, another half an hour had passed. Other students had finished the parts one after another, and Sangbu's step-by-step material processing had finally come to an end, and he began to make parts.
Georgia became nervous, put away the textbooks and stared at him, ready to find a way to help him immediately if any problems occurred on his side.
Sangbu noticed his gaze, turned his head to look at him, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and started making accessories.
Georgia gradually discovered that although Sambu moved very slowly and carefully due to his behavioral disorder, all the procedures were very standard and efficient, without any unnecessary movements, and he tried his best to maximize efficiency. And probably because of the slow work, the completion of his material processing was very high, and the things he made were also very delicate.
He felt relieved and stopped staring at that place nervously. He buried his head in the textbook again.
"that……"
A thin female voice suddenly sounded behind him. He turned around and saw a beautiful long-haired girl standing beside his table, holding a broken accessory in her hand. When she saw him looking at her, she said embarrassedly, "It's like this. My accessory was accidentally broken, but there is no recasting equipment here. I just saw you use that hammer very skillfully, so I wanted to ask if you could help me modify this accessory..."
As she spoke, she seemed to feel that her request was a bit excessive and her tone was too harsh, so she quickly added: "It's okay if you can't. Also, thank you for speaking up for us girls just now. Thank you."
Georgia glanced at Ronnie on the podium and saw that he did not stop the girl from asking for help, so she put away the textbook and stood up, saying in a friendly manner: "Where is it broken? Let me help you check."
The long-haired girl's eyes lit up when she heard that, and her gaze unconsciously fell on his ear, which trembled slightly when he stood up. Her face turned even redder, and she hurriedly handed over the accessory, whispering, "The connector is broken. That place is too small, and I can't fix it."
Georgia took the accessory and turned it over in her hand. She found that the interface was just a little uneven, which affected the assembly. She said to her soothingly, "Wait a moment." She took out the small hammer, turned it over, and removed the handle cover of the hammer, revealing an even smaller hammer inside that was only as thick as a little finger. She then immersed herself in modifying the interface.
The girl with long hair didn't expect that there was a smaller hammer hidden on the other side of the hammer. Her eyes widened unconsciously, and she glanced at his ears which became more obvious after he lowered his head. She fiddled with the hem of her clothes with her fingers, and her eyes seemed to become brighter.
A few minutes later, the girl who introduced herself as Elaine left happily with the repaired accessories. Seeing this, the other students who accidentally broke the accessories hesitated for a moment and also tentatively asked Georgia for help.
They thought the other party would refuse, but they did not expect that the native was unexpectedly friendly and easy to talk to. He did not care at all about the previous incident when they were fighting for materials, and patiently helped them repair all the parts.
Then they all felt guilty, apologized sincerely to Georgia, and became friendly.
In between making parts, Sangbu turned his head to glance over here and saw Georgia with a slightly blushing face being praised by everyone. She had won the respect and love of her classmates with her strength. His eyes moved and his expression relaxed.
The morning class ended successfully. Except for Cao Tian who was stubborn and refused to ask Georgia for help, everyone handed in a complete set of parts and completed their first class assessment.
"I think you already know what you are missing." Ronnie glanced at them before the get out of class ended, projected a tool classification chart into the air, and said: "Before the next class, I require you all to bring a set of such tools. Mecha manufacturing is indeed inseparable from a variety of sophisticated high-end instruments, but in the event that the instruments are missing or damaged, you must be able to find a way to solve the problem with your own hands. Okay, get out of class is dismissed." After that, he turned off the projection and turned away.
The students then understood the purpose of Ronnie arranging this assessment. They all looked at Georgia and saw him tidying up the operating table. After a moment of hesitation, they looked away thoughtfully, took a look at the operating table in front of them that was in a mess, and started to clean it up.
The theory class in the afternoon was held in a large classroom with eight classes together. Ning Kongran came over and sat with Georgia, and got to know Sangbu by the way. Xiang Kun sat quietly in the front row, buried his head in the notes, and didn't even look over here.
Georgia observed him for a moment in confusion and found that he was concentrating on reading. He moved his ears and touched his textbook.
At night, after washing up, he lay down in the Starnet cabin with a solemn face, ready to confess to the bearded teacher.
A minute later, he climbed out with a red face, lay on the bed and took out the special helmet - he had not been online for so long that he actually forgot that the Degu account could only be logged in with the special helmet.
The bearded teacher was not online. There were several messages in his mailbox, all sent by him. He also found that the bearded teacher's class had been cancelled, and the tuition fees he had paid in advance had been refunded by the system.
Is it possible that the bearded teacher is not going to continue teaching him?
He was stunned, then panicked, and quickly opened the latest message sent by the bearded teacher and started reading.
The message was very long. It started by comforting him that it didn't matter if he didn't get into the military academy, and that he could study hard in other schools. He also left him a contact number and told him that if he had any questions, he could call directly to ask. He encouraged him to keep working hard and explained that the class was closed because he would be very busy after returning to school to teach and would not have time to handle both, not because he was unwilling to teach him.
The panic disappeared, and Georgia looked at the message full of teacher's care, feeling touched and guilty.
He hasn't been online since he tested his qualifications. The bearded teacher must have thought that he didn't pass the exam, so he was too embarrassed to go online and disappeared.
After blaming himself for a moment, he looked at the remaining messages.
The other messages were posted earlier, all from the bearded teacher asking about his exam results and encouraging him. One of them mentioned Luo Li, saying that he had also reported to the military academy to be a teacher, and joked that the two of them might also become "master and apprentice."
Georgia was saddened by what she saw, and hurriedly wrote down the bearded teacher's contact number and logged out of the Star Network. Without giving herself the chance to hesitate or make a mistake, and regardless of whether the time was right or not, she entered the bearded teacher's number and dialed the number directly.
The call was quickly connected, and a hoarse and deep voice came from the other end, which I had heard all morning: "Hello? Who is this?"
Wait, I seem to have heard this sound more than just this morning. If you add in the slight changes after the electric current is transmitted...
"Why don't you speak?"
The voice muttered something and simply opened a video chat request. Then the voice became farther away, as if calling out to some other place from afar: "Master, please stop sighing. There is a call coming in from an unfamiliar number. Maybe it is your mysterious little disciple who has called. I have opened a video call for you. Come quickly."
There were footsteps, and then a familiar gentle voice came closer and closer: "Really? If not, I——"
Georgia's eyes widened as she looked at Ronnie who appeared in mid-air after the video call was connected, and a refined middle-aged man with black hair and red eyes who appeared in the camera. In a flash, she remembered the two names Ronnie and Luo Li, which have very similar pronunciations, as well as the voice of Master Shang who spoke on behalf of Room 066 on the day of the auction, and she was stunned.
Xiaoyan said that Master Shang was the master of Chu's mother. Chu Rong said that if the bearded teacher was the person he guessed, then he was definitely not a bad person. The bearded teacher said that his apprentice was old and still hadn't found a partner. He also said that the son of one of his students finally found a partner...
The middle-aged man's figure was completely revealed, and his red pupils became more and more obvious.
No, that’s right, the red pupils and the look in his eyes are definitely from the bearded teacher. Ronnie calls him Master, but Ronnie’s Master is obviously Master Shang, so the bearded teacher who has been teaching him is…
"Georgia?" Shang Hongsen looked at Georgia, who was wearing pajamas and looking at him stupidly on the other side of the video. The expectation in his eyes disappeared a little, but his expression was still gentle. He asked, "Why are you calling at this time? Is this the number Xiaorong gave you? What's the matter?"
Georgia stared at him blankly, shook her head stupidly, then quickly nodded, unconsciously sat up straight, looked at him and called out: "Teacher... No no no, Master Shang, good evening... I, I..."
"Don't be anxious, take your time." Shang Hongsen sat down on the sofa, motioning him not to be anxious.
Still with such a gentle attitude, Georgia was determined in her heart, and she closed her mouth and opened it again several times. Suddenly, she lowered her head, folded her ears, and confessed in one breath: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm De Gu, I lied to you, I'm not A-level mental power, I'm S... Later I became SS."
Shang Hongsen still looked at him gently, and was silent for a few seconds. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Ronnie who looked like he was about to fall asleep, and asked, "What did your junior brother just say?"
Ronnie raised his eyelids and said disrespectfully, "Master, you have already recognized him as my junior fellow apprentice, so don't pretend you didn't understand, okay? I have been thinking about him for more than a month and have looked through the new student information countless times. Finally, I found him. If you are happy, just show it. We are all family here and no one will laugh at you."
"...You little bastard, go back to your dormitory and don't stay here with me." Shang Hongsen tore off his gentle mask and kicked his eldest disciple out of the camera mercilessly. Then he looked at Georgia seriously and remained silent.
Georgia felt uneasy when he looked at her, and apologized again: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you. My situation was a little special at the time, so, so..."
"Stop." Shang Hongsen interrupted him, looked him up and down, and suddenly took out a familiar-looking part from the space button and asked, "Did you make this?"
Georgia recognized it as the part she made during the exam and nodded quickly: "Yes, I made it, but how come this is in your—"
"Degu is your alias?" Shang Hongsen
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