Fake Mechanic

() When Fatty returned to the academy, Class 9527 had almost turned the academy upside down.

Fatty didn't show up at the end of the morning qualifiers. Although all 9 of them successfully passed the first knockout round, and although Mu Yueshan and Tianxia Ruoxue were almost opponents who lost in seconds, they were relaxed and happy, but the two of them added a sausage. I can't be happy at all.

When they saw a familiar figure appearing in the dormitory, the expressions of the three people were different, and Sausage was the most impulsive, and he was beaten up hard, "Do you think this competition is boring, and it's boring to compare with us, Mr. Dean's words You don’t have to listen, and you want to pack up and leave?”

The fat man covered his head helplessly and yelled Qu. Mu Yueshan said to him with a serious expression, "The communication terminal in your drawer has been beeping many times, go and have a look."

The fat man took the time to return the sausage, then waved his hand and said, "No need, I know who it is, I'll go see him right away."

Who else, Zou Yafu missed the first day of the training course he gave directly, and it seemed that it would be impossible not to appease the anger of the dean and boss. I just hope that there will be no more debts of tens of millions.

As soon as he entered Zou Yafu's office, the fat man immediately put on the look of begging for three months to return to his hometown. He wanted to be the first to cry and say that he didn't want to participate in the competition. Zou Yafu took the lead to stop his impromptu performance.

"You did Ye Wushang's hand?"

"Ah... Boss dean, no, teacher, you already know?" Fatty is so well-behaved, he immediately switched roles, "Strictly speaking, he should have killed it himself, and it has nothing to do with me. "

"And you set the fire on 43rd Street?"

"It doesn't matter half a dime, I swear."

Zou Yafu ignored the glib fat man, his face was solemn and he couldn't see his true inner thoughts, and the atmosphere in the silent office was a bit depressing.

"Teacher, you don't want to hand over me, a closed disciple, to make peace. Those guys tied up my friends and made a grand feast to play with me. Even if I die, I can't let them ride on my head for the teacher. Smear your face black!"

The fat man was righteous, and he tried every means to drag Zou Yafu into the water, but the old man didn't like him at all.

"You said they kidnapped your people, do you have evidence?"

"Uh...it doesn't seem to be." The fat man almost confessed the kitten, and when he thought it was wrong, even if he said it, the other party had already shown that he was the Red Devil, how could he come forward to testify for himself? He could think on his knees With this result, and where Xiao Mi was sent to, I have not figured it out until now. Although I know that it is impossible to have an accident, but the whereabouts of the only witness is unknown, it seems that the blame is set.

"They picked you up as a guest in the luxury car of Galaxy Sail, you broke Ye Wushang's hands, and even burned down a house in their Bai family. I have already been called to accuse you of this kind of accusation. How to calm down, teach me!"

"You think I won't know about the good deeds you've done, and I'll blame you for not going to the competition, and I won't know what shit you're doing when you poke your butt?"

After being scolded, the fat man suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu, as if the old man stood in front of him and poked the tip of his nose and spewed saliva, and habitually shrunk his neck.

Then there was no throwing a rag and a flying knife. Zou Yafu was not Guan Pingzhong.

The fat man couldn't take it anymore, he threw his hands and smashed the pot, "It doesn't matter, old man, if you want to hand me over, at least I will be a master and apprentice for a day, and I will bid farewell to you."

"Wait, where are you going?"

Fatty took it for granted, "Of course I ran away. Am I still waiting for Bai Ji and that bastard grandson to play with me again?"

Zou Yafu clearly knew that the fat man was playing hard to get, but he had nothing to do with him. Seeing that he really bowed ninety degrees to himself, he clasped his palms together and muttered a few words What, I couldn't laugh or cry, this little guy is playing the Miqi Mountain range again, the last time it was the teacher Ji Xiang who made himself a concubine, this time he even showed the posture of worshiping the spiritual position...

"Idiot!"

"What do you mean, old man, you can't say good things like a long life and a good journey in your parting message."

"Okay, let's go, don't regret not asking me to help you now when you are chased out of the academy gate and your pants are running off."

The fat man was waiting for this step, and immediately ran to Zou Yafu, picked up the hot water bottle and filled the old man with water, "Teacher, ahem, you've always said that, let's see if I can be saved?"

Zou Yafu had nothing to do with the hob meat, so he sighed, took out a pass and handed it to the fat man.

"Go to District [-], this is your last chance."

The fat man took a look, "What do you mean? Why do you want me to go to the temple again?"

"The Bai and Ye families have been holding on to your old braids. Now that you have made such a big mess, even I find it a little difficult to deal with. Since they want to put the pot of shit on you, they must be prepared. It won't smell a little bit fishy. Before they do it, I can only use the prototype to delay, and I will talk about other things after I discuss it with another person."

What the fat man held in his hand was another prototype test order.

Zou Yafu's original intention is very simple. No one can open the eight-sense light year now, and the various data tests of the prototype machine have not yet been completed. At this juncture, as long as the fat man is the only one who can manipulate the prototype mecha, he will have a way Go and bargain with Muyue Sihuai and Bugatti, and borrow the power of the military to give Bai and Ye two colors.

The old man naturally didn't know why so many elite pilots couldn't activate the eight-sense light year, but he keenly sensed that this was a chance God gave Fatty, a chance to save his life, so he issued this without hesitation. Zhang test order.

The fat man knows that the little goblin has played tricks in the light years of his eighth consciousness, and he will never tell this secret to others, even if it is Zou Yafu, let alone the possibility of saying something bad: Zhong Yang's brain is alive, and I will return it to you Equipped with the latest prototype mecha of Taiwan Federation for private outings, who would believe it...

The fat man who suddenly felt that his life was safe went out happily. Although he didn't know what the situation of the little goblin was, he was 90.00% sure that now he was the only one who could drive the Eight-Sense Light Year. The old man looked worried. Being seen by him, but hard to say, it feels very enjoyable.

"Don't worry, teacher, that mecha was destined to be mine from the very beginning, and no one can take it away!"

The fat man patted his chest with confidence, and left with the order.

Suddenly, there is a small impulse in my heart. After entering the eighth consciousness, Wei will be able to access the system in a legitimate way and obtain the highest authority. At that time, won't he be able to know what happened to the little goblin?

The fat man's footsteps were a little light, but he didn't hear Wei's long sigh deep in his heart.

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ps: I will finally meet Yun again, alas, if life is just like seeing you first...