After parting with Yan Hao, Babi Chong went to the laboratory building again. His teacher, Zhong Gaoxuan, was on the tenth floor of the laboratory building. As a student of the Federal University, Babi Chong was naturally familiar with the tenth floor of the laboratory building. If he had not worshipped Master Zhong as his teacher, this would have been his first choice after graduation.
"Teacher." Babi Chong entered the lounge specially prepared for Mr. Zhong in the academy.
"You're back. Have you met the person?" Mr. Zhong was preparing for the open class in the afternoon. When he saw Babi Chong coming in, he put down the manuscript in his hand.
"I have seen him." Babi Chong said happily, "Teacher, I asked him. The last MT incident was really just an accident. And he didn't want the 500 million. It was the people from MT who insisted on him taking it so that he would sign the sales contract. Ri'an originally said he didn't want it, but the people from MT were worried."
Master Zhong was already attracted by Yan Hao's talent, and after hearing his disciple say this, he couldn't help but believe it a little: "Then bring him to see me."
"It's an appointment. I'll let him come to see you after you finish your open class." Babi Chong said happily.
"Will he attend my class?" asked Mr. Zhong.
"Of course I will go. I guess everyone is already in the auditorium grabbing seats." Babi Chong had a good impression of Yan Hao and couldn't help but want to improve his popularity in front of the teacher.
Sure enough, when Mr. Zhong heard that Ri An had gone to the auditorium early to grab a seat in order to attend his open class, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
"Knock knock." Someone knocks on the door.
Babi Chong hurried over and opened the door of the lounge.
"Hello, Mr. Pang." Seeing the old man outside the door, Babi Chong immediately stood at attention and saluted respectfully.
"It's Xiao Ba." Old Pang nodded at the Babi worm with a smile.
"Are you here to see the teacher? Please come in." The Babi Chong quickly stepped aside.
Mr. Pang walked in, looked at his stubborn old friend who was still sitting on the sofa without raising his head, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you this time? You actually agreed to come and give an open class?"
"I do whatever I want, what's it to you?" Mr. Zhong said angrily.
"Okay, okay, whatever you say." Elder Pang was familiar with his temper, so he didn't argue with him. He walked in and sat down opposite Elder Zhong. "Xiao Ba, pour me a glass of water."
"Yes." Babi Chong hurried over to help Mr. Pang pour tea and water.
"You shameless man, why are you ordering other people's disciples around?" Old Zhong roared angrily.
"All my disciples have graduated and are not around now." Old Pang said happily.
"Didn't you accept another one recently?" Old Zhong glanced at him.
The mecha manufacturing community is so small that even the slightest movement of a master like Pang Lao can spread in the community. He suddenly accepted an apprentice, and the community was very curious about his new apprentice.
"Mr. Pang, have some tea." Babi Chong brought the teacup to Mr. Pang.
"Thank you." Old Pang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile, "I was wondering why you suddenly came here to give an open class. It seems you are curious about my little apprentice."
"Stop flattering yourself." Old Zhong snorted. The main reason he came here this time was to see Ri An, and Old Pang's disciple was just a coincidence.
Babi Chong knew his teacher's duplicity very well, so he took the initiative to ask, "Master Pang, I am very curious about your little disciple. It is said outside that this disciple is your last disciple."
"That's right." Old Pang didn't deny it. He hadn't accepted any disciples for ten years. Plus, he was old, so he didn't want to accept any more disciples. It was really because Yan Hao's talent was too high that he was excited, so he made an exception and accepted him as his disciple. So it was not wrong to say that Yan Hao was his last disciple.
As soon as Elder Zhong raised his eyelids, Babi Chong immediately understood: "Then it seems that Elder Pang's last disciple must have a strong talent in some aspect."
"He has good mental strength and can barely assemble the parts of a level five mecha." Mr. Pang said modestly.
"Mr. Pang, I heard that your last disciple is still a student. He hasn't graduated yet, but he can use his mental power to assemble level 5 mecha parts. His mental power seems to be stronger than mine..." Babi Chong exclaimed.
"I'm better than you because you're lazy." Elder Zhong couldn't help scolding him, "I told you to practice more, but you just buried your head in math problems and writing system programs. Even if you develop a better program, you still have to give it to other mechas."
The Barbie lowered its head in embarrassment.
This was not a lesson to his apprentice, it was clearly about Babi's talent in mathematics and programming. This old man had been competing with himself all his life, and now his apprentice wanted to compete with him too.
"The upgrade of the operating system for the Level 7 mecha was led by Xiao Ba, right?" Elder Pang praised. "I've seen the system. After the upgrade, the operating instructions were simplified by 10%. It's great that he has achieved such an achievement at such a young age."
"Mr. Pang, you are too kind." Babi Chong said modestly. He glanced at his teacher and saw a smug look on his teacher's face. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
What a joke these two are. They are already very old and are both masters. Who would have thought that they actually like to compare their disciples in private.
"Since you already know that I have accepted a closed disciple, you should at least give me a gift." Old Pang suddenly said.
"I haven't even met the person yet, why give him a gift?" Mr. Zhong said unhappily.
"That's not easy. I'll send him over right away." Old Pang lowered his head and sent a message to Yan Hao.
Old Master Zhong did not stop him, thinking that he would also have to accept an apprentice soon. So he gave him a gift first and would ask for a bigger gift in return later.
School auditorium.
Yan Hao ran in hurriedly, and in the huge crowd, he finally saw He Shao sitting in the corner.
"So many people." Yan Hao looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.
"Many people came here to take seats without even having their meals. I came late, so the only seats left were in the corner," said He Shao.
"It's okay, as long as I can hear it." Now everything is holographic projection, so no matter where you sit in the classroom, it will not affect your listening.
"Stupid, you can only ask questions if you sit in the front." He Shao himself didn't have anything to ask, but Yan Hao certainly did. "Didn't you say that the mimicry system after level 5 has encountered a bottleneck? Mr. Zhong is an expert in this field. He has been doing research on simplified operating systems and mimicry driving for decades."
"Don't be anxious. I still lack knowledge about mechas. Mr. Zhong is a master-level figure. My current problems are too easy for him. I will find a chance to ask him for advice after I learn more knowledge." Yan Hao said.
"That's right. Mr. Zhong and Mr. Pang have been friends for many years. You will definitely have a chance to meet him in the future." As soon as He Shao finished speaking, the terminal on Yan Hao's wrist rang and a message came in.
Yan Hao took a look at the message and his expression suddenly became complicated.
"What's wrong?" He Shao saw that his expression was not right, so he leaned over to take a look and immediately said, "My mouth must have been blessed."
On the miniature virtual screen, there was a message from Mr. Pang: [Come over here and I'll take you to see someone.]
"Then... I'll go?" Yan Hao stood up.
"Go, go, go quickly." He Shao waved his hand and told him to leave quickly.
After Yan Hao left, someone immediately found an empty seat and came over to sit down. He Shao did not stop him. With the relationship with Mr. Pang, why would Yan Hao still have an open class? It would be better to leave the opportunity to these ordinary students.
Ten minutes later, Yan Hao arrived at the tenth floor of the laboratory building. He first went to Pang Lao's laboratory, but when he saw that there was no one there, he sent another message to Pang Lao.
Yan Hao: [Teacher, I'm here. Aren't you in the lab? ]
Mr. Pang: [I’m in the lounge. Turn left and walk to the end.]
Yan Hao turned left as he was told and walked to the end. Sure enough, he saw a lounge. He knocked on the door and it opened from the inside.
"Hello, I'm... Yan Hao?!" The smile on Babi Chong's face froze instantly.
"Baby bug?" Yan Hao was also a little surprised when he saw the Baby bug.
"Why are you here?"
"My teacher asked me to come." Yan Hao said.
"..."It can't be such a coincidence, could it be that Yan Hao is Master Pang's last disciple?
Yan Hao reacted quickly after a brief moment of astonishment. The teacher asked him to come here to meet someone, but Babi Chong appeared here at the same time. Babi Chong also said that his teacher was also in the school. Could it be that the person the teacher asked him to meet was Babi Chong's teacher, that is, Mr. Zhong?
"What are you two doing at the door?" Old Pang's voice came from inside.
The Babi worm came to its senses and moved away stiffly. Yan Hao then walked in, first bowed respectfully to Old Pang, and then nodded to another strange old man.
"What? You two know each other?" The sound of Babi Chong's exclamation was quite loud, and both Elder Pang and Elder Zhong heard it inside.
"Yes, we are netizens." Yan Hao nodded.
"Oh, what a coincidence?" Mr. Pang thought it was just a coincidence, but Mr. Zhong thought it was more than just a coincidence.
He frowned and looked at his disciple for confirmation.
The Barbie worm nodded towards Mr. Zhong in a sly voice.
"That's great. Let me introduce you to this person, who is your online friend's teacher and also my friend, Professor Zhong Gaoxuan. He has a gift for you, go up and get it." Mr. Pang said with a smile.
Yan Hao was naturally not stupid enough to ask for a gift. Instead, he walked respectfully to Elder Zhong and bowed again respectfully: "Meeting Elder Zhong. And...thank you for the information you gave me last time. It was very helpful to me. Thank you."
After saying that, Yan Hao stood there somewhat stiffly, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly with his fingers to relieve his nervousness.
"Did he give you the information?" asked Mr. Pang.
"Yes, I was researching the mimic driving system during the summer vacation. Mr. Zhong asked Babi Chong to pass on some information to me. After reading it, I found it to be of great help to me as a student." Yan Hao said everything.
Old Pang glanced at Old Zhong, whose face was livid. His eyes turned and he came to his senses. When did this old guy become so kind? He showed the information to others casually. He obviously had some ulterior motive. Could it be that he also wanted Yan Hao to be his apprentice?
"You are studying the simulated driving system. Can you understand the information he gave you?" asked Mr. Pang.
"I can only understand half of it. The other half is related to mecha manufacturing. My knowledge of mechas is still insufficient, so I don't understand it very well." Yan Hao said honestly.
The information given by Lao Zhong was about simulated driving. Yan Hao was only a freshman and had only learned the basics of mecha manufacturing. In this case, he could understand half of it, which must be the part related to the mimicry program. He could understand most of the information when his knowledge of mecha was not yet complete, which showed that Yan Hao had a very high talent in programming and mathematics.
When Master Pang first saw Yan Hao, he just thought that he had a great talent in controlling his mental power, was able to concentrate, and had a good understanding of assembling mecha parts, so he decided to take him in as his apprentice. But he didn't expect that this little guy was not only gifted in controlling his mental power...
“It’s okay. If you don’t understand, the teacher will teach you slowly later.” Mr. Pang suddenly felt like he had picked up a treasure.
"You teach shit. Are you as good as me at math?" Mr. Zhong said in intolerance.
"Didn't you hear? Yan Hao said that he understood the math part, but didn't understand the mecha-related part. In this respect, can you beat me?" Old Pang sneered and retorted, "Besides, Yan Hao is my disciple. If I don't teach him, how can I let someone else teach him?"
Old Zhong has lived for most of his life, and he still has a good eye for people. He set his eyes on Yan Hao when he walked in. Although Yan Hao didn't say much, from Yan Hao's eyes, behavior, and tone of voice, he could conclude that Yan Hao was not the utilitarian person he had imagined before, but a simple-minded teenager.
Furthermore, although the information he gave Yan Hao was basic information, it was not easy for a freshman to understand it. He thought Yan Hao was the same age as Ba Yun and was at least a level 5 mecha maker, so he gave him the information. In this comparison, Yan Hao must be better than he thought, and his mental strength seemed to be very good.
Master Zhong had always intended to accept a disciple, and he became more and more determined the more he thought about it, but unexpectedly someone had gotten there first. And this person was none other than Pang Tianhe, who had been competing with him in every way since their student days.
Wait, Pang Tianhe only accepted a disciple in the past few days, but I met this guy more than a month ago. This is not a preemptive move, but Pang Tianhe, the old man, stole his disciple.
"What do you mean by your disciple? He is my disciple." Old Zhong turned around and roared with full energy.
Yan Hao looked at Master Zhong in confusion, wondering when he became his disciple.
"What a joke! If Yan Hao was your disciple, would he not recognize you?" Old Pang sneered.
"I asked Ba Yun to give him the information so that I could test him, but I was busy with research some time ago, so I delayed this matter." Zhong Lao said, "I gave him the information more than a month ago."
"Hey!" Elder Zhong glared at Yan Hao, "Didn't you receive the information more than a month ago and read it?"
"Yes." Yan Hao nodded honestly.
"Did you hear that? He passed the assessment more than a month ago and is my disciple." Elder Zhong looked at Elder Pang proudly.
Old Pang believed what Old Zhong said, otherwise he couldn't explain why Old Zhong gave Yan Hao a piece of information for no apparent reason: "It's a delay, anyway, Yan Hao is my disciple now."
"A teacher teaches and answers questions. He has read the materials I gave him and learned my knowledge, so he is my disciple. Otherwise, you should ask him to return what he has learned to me." Mr. Zhong was unreasonable. "Besides, don't you have a two-year internship period when you take in disciples? He is still your intern now. Boy, have you offered him tea and accredited yourself as your master?"
Yan Hao was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
"It seems not." said Mr. Zhong.
"You are shameless." Mr. Pang was angry.
"You are shameless for stealing other people's disciples."
Yan Hao and Babi Chong stood there in amazement, looking at the two big guys in the circle. They were arguing like three-year-old children fighting over candy, and the more they argued, the more stupid they became. For a moment, they were speechless.
"Teacher, the open class is about to start." Finally, Babi Chong couldn't help but stepped forward to remind him.
Mr. Zhong was already a little tired of arguing at this time, and was about to take a break, so he took the opportunity to say, "I'm going to class first, don't even think about stealing my disciple."
After Mr. Zhong left, Mr. Pang sat down on the sofa in anger, picked up the cup of water and gulped down half of it, still very angry.
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