If he had to describe how he felt right now, Gu Qi would probably say that it was as if his Ren and Du meridians had been opened.

The previous training with B-class mechas allowed her to completely adapt to the connection between mental power and mechas.

At that time, she felt like a fish in water, and there was not much difference in operating the A-class mecha afterwards.

It was not until now, when she officially launched the "Vanguard", that she felt the pleasure of a carp jumping over the dragon's gate.

The passion that surged through her blood made her feel like she was reborn. This feeling, as if it was born for her, made her unable to help but operate the mecha and switch all its weapons.

"Let's give it a try!" If he felt proud when the "God of Killer" was galloping on the battlefield, then he felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw the "Vanguard" started up after so many years.

He once thought that he would not be able to see the "Pioneer" come back to life until he died, so when Gu Yuan asked him for the mecha, he gave it to him. Perhaps he was feeling lucky, but in fact he was already prepared for Gu Yuan to return the "Pioneer".

Gu Qi switched to the maximum energy launcher and fired without hesitation at the mechanical iron plate raised by Master Ming.

Even the iron plate that had endured the killing power of the "God of Death" was pierced by this attack, penetrating straight into the wall and forming a huge pit.

Master Ming, who was outside the test room, seemed to feel the overwhelming momentum through the wall with a first-level defense system. It was an S-level pressure that he had not been able to feel even when he was at his peak.

Gu Qi was dumbfounded when she looked at the huge hole. She really didn't expect the power could be so great.

It is said that the Master's mecha testing room was built with the most expensive materials in the entire Federation. The price of that wall alone can buy a top-class star.

She wanted to cry but had no tears: "Master Ming, how much will it cost to repair this?"

Master Ming teased her: "You can't afford the loss even if you sell it."

Gu Qi rubbed his cheeks awkwardly, "Well, I guess no one will buy me."

Master Ming smiled and said, "It depends on whether Gu Yuan accepts it or not."

Gu Qi walked out of the testing room. She hesitated for a moment, but still returned the "Pioneer" mecha necklace to Master Ming.

"The uncle said before that this is just a loan to me temporarily and I have to return it to the maker in the future."

Master Ming looked at her hand which was clearly reluctant but was stretched out with determination. If he had not noticed that her hand was being withdrawn at an imperceptible speed, he would have believed it.

He took a look at it and said unhappily, "Why? You don't like it?"

"How could that be! I wish it was mine!" Gu Qiyanci said with certainty.

Master Ming threw a notebook over and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you."

Gu Qi grabbed the notebook in panic and tilted his head: "Huh?"

"Don't want it?"

Gu Qi shook his head: "No! But..."

This was the first time she and Master Ming had met. They were not related at all. She had no money and no power. How could she have the nerve to accept an S-class mecha for nothing, let alone a mecha that was more powerful than the "God of Killer".

Master Ming probably guessed her hesitation from her expression.

He said with a smile: "Why, didn't Gu Yuan tell you?"

"Hmm? What?"

Master Ming saw that she really didn't know, so he didn't say much.

"Keep it. Without you, it's just scrap metal anyway."

Gu Qi tilted his head, thought so, and then put the necklace in his pocket with peace of mind.

But she had to find the uncle and find out what the relationship between him and Master Ming was.

"Go back and study the notes yourself. I'll give you a week to learn them thoroughly."

"I'll wait for you here in a week."

It was not until Gu Qi walked out of the machinery manufacturing base that he came to his senses and realized what had just happened.

She met Master Ming, learned a big secret, got a top-level mecha for free, and even got Master Ming's notes on how to build an S-level mecha.

Was she accepted as a disciple by Master Ming?

"What are you grinning at?" Lu Zhifeng was walking along normally, but then he heard a chuckle coming from the side.

Gu Qi felt energized when she thought of the notes she had put in the space device. She said to Lu Zhifeng in a good mood:

"I'm going back to the dormitory first, you can have fun by yourself."

After she finished speaking, Lu Zhifeng saw her back jumping away.

As soon as she returned to the dormitory, she took out her notebook and immersed herself in it with full concentration.

It was not until dawn that she closed the notebook with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

Master Ming is worthy of being called a master of mechanics. Not a single word in his notes is superfluous, they are all practical stuff.

In just one night, she had overturned the mecha manufacturing knowledge previously stored in her mind and absorbed a new and higher-quality manufacturing method.

If it weren't for the classes she had to attend, she really didn't want to stop right away.

In the next few days, because of this notebook and the one-week deadline set by Master Ming, Gu Qi devoted all his available time to it.

Therefore, after Lu Zhifeng saw her dozing off in class, Gu Qi suddenly reacted.

Thinking of the medicines I drank in succession over the past few days.

She felt like she was possessed.

No, she needs to make up for it!

After class, she pulled Lu Zhifeng, who was about to leave, and said, "Let's go! Let's have a big meal!"

Then, for some reason, the original group of two people became six.

She stared at the four people who were getting something for free again with an expressionless face.

“Are you free every day?”

Ling Beihuai: "I'm not free. I came back to make up for the physical training class I missed."

Gu Qi: "Then why do you still stay here every day?"

Just to let her treat them, she lost several food coupons for nothing.

Lu Zhifeng was also depressed: "You guys are not broke, can't you just pay for your own food?"

Ming Xiangnan held up his big chicken leg and said with a smile: "It's impossible to have fun without spending money!"

Lu Zhifeng grabbed the chicken leg angrily and took a bite.

Ming Xiangnan: "But what have you two been doing recently? Does the mechanic have many classes?"

They recently invited two people to have dinner, but both of them said they had something to do.

Lu Zhifeng glanced at Gu Qi and Yuan Zeyi standing beside him, feeling a little guilty, and said vaguely, "I didn't do anything. It's just that Old Lu saw that I've been declining recently, so he's training me."

The three people who knew the situation looked at each other, then remained silent as they looked at the two people who knew nothing.

I don't know why, but I always feel like the four of them betrayed them.

Principle glanced at them and saw at once that they were up to something, but he was not curious at all.

Gu Qi didn't notice their sudden silence. She hesitated for a moment and felt that there seemed to be nothing to hide.

"I have recently been studying the notes that Master Ming gave me."

"What?!"

The other students on the third floor were so shocked that they all looked over at them.

Ming Xiangnan was pulled by Lu Zhifeng to sit down again.

"My grandpa accepted you as his apprentice? When did it happen? Why didn't grandpa tell me? You are his second apprentice!" He spoke very quickly.

Gu Qi didn't expect him to react so strongly.

Although others were surprised for a moment, they were not surprised at all.

They could all see Gu Qi's talent in mechanical manufacturing.

"It was the day of the practical class." Lu Zhifeng suddenly remembered that she was acting abnormally after returning from a trip.

Gu Qi nodded.

“I don’t know how many people will envy you after the news gets out, but unfortunately my grandfather never announced it publicly, even Wen…” Ming Xiangnan suddenly stopped here and didn’t continue reading.

Gu Qi guessed what he would say next. If it weren't for the message Yuan Yan sent earlier, they would have no idea that Master Ming had ever accepted a disciple.

You know what, Yuan Yan's parents are really amazing.

His father was a double S who was on par with Lu Yao, and his mother was a disciple of Master Ming and was said to be gifted.

If they had not sacrificed themselves, they would have become famous figures by now.

Gu Qi couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

After dinner, the six of them went downstairs, with Gu Qi and Yuan Zeyi following behind.

Principle 1: My mood is not very good today, it seems that something unhappy happened.

His already indifferent expression made him look even more aloof.

Of course, there was no difference in the eyes of the other four.

Because he seems to have always been like this.

But Gu Qi had known him for so many years and could tell at a glance that he was in a bad mood today.

After all, he would only take good care of his black hair when he was unhappy.

Make yourself look more energetic.

"Has your grandpa been looking for you recently?" She remembered the person she met at the door of his room that day.

Yuanze was stunned. He didn't expect her to ask this suddenly.

After a moment of silence, he replied, "Well, I won't be coming for the time being."

He suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Mr. Yuan outside the school yesterday.

"Come back, you are a member of the Yuan family after all." Old Yuan looked at Yuan Zeyi's face for a moment and suddenly sighed.

"I thought something happened to you, so I didn't look for you anymore."

"Now that I'm finally back, Grandpa is really happy."

Principle One's gaze swept across his head, which no longer had a single black hair, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and said self-deprecatingly: "What identity will I go back with?"

"illegitimate child?"

He was not completely unaware of the speculation about his identity on the Star Network. Ever since the Yuan family openly found someone to contact him, he knew this was inevitable.

Mr. Yuan opened his mouth and was silent for a few seconds.

"Outsiders don't know, but your family members all know your identity."

"I really had no choice at the time. Ah... you have to understand."

Hearing the sudden turn of events in his words, Yuan Zeyi's heart seemed to finally fall into the abyss.

"Uncle is still alive, right?"

When Yuan Lao heard this, his expression suddenly tensed up. He looked at Yuan Zeyi with cold eyes and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Principle suddenly felt very bored when he looked at the face that had been extremely stern to him since he was a child.

He sneered and turned away: "Don't come to me again."

Behind him, Mr. Yuan looked at the receding figure in silence, tightening his grip on the cane.

His eyes darkened, and he said to the assistant waiting beside him:

"Let Qingshu come to see me."

"yes."

"That's good. If there's anything, remember to tell me."

As soon as Yuan Ze heard these words, his eyes lit up with a smile.

"Tell you, what can you do?"

Gu Qi glanced at him and said calmly: "I was able to save you once or twice, and I can save you a third time."

"Are you looking down on me?"

Yuan Zeyi held back his laughter and said calmly, "No, thank you Sister Qiqi for saving my life."

This nickname was given by a group of little kids in Incompetence Street.

The two of them stopped talking about the previous topic, and no one knew what the four people in front were talking about, but they seemed very excited.

Gu Qi was reviewing the notes he had read yesterday in his mind when he suddenly remembered something and glanced at Principle 1.

Principle 1: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Gu Qi scratched his forehead a little embarrassedly: "There is something I am particularly curious about."

"What is it?"

Seeing his determined look, Gu Qi asked without hesitation.

"I've been curious for a long time. Who made your S-class mecha?"

Gu Qi thought that since Master Ming had a "Pioneer" that no one in the world knew about, then perhaps Principle One's S-class mecha was also made by Master Ming?

After not hearing any answer for a long while, Gu Qi turned to look at Principle One.

I noticed that he had stopped walking without knowing when, and I felt an indescribable sadness.

Gu Qi walked over and said in a panic: "If you don't want to tell me, forget it. I'm just curious."

Looking up at her undisguised expression of wanting to comfort him, Principle One suddenly smiled.

"There's nothing I can't say."

The breeze passed between the two of them, lifting up the strands of hair on their foreheads.

It also brought the light and gentle voice of principles to Gu Qi's ears.

"It's...my mother."

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