The teacher at the payment office obviously still remembered the poor student who was rare to see half a year ago. He raised his eyebrows when he saw the pile of brand-new banknotes. Looking at this posture, you are not here to pay the fee, but to make trouble...
Even so, the conscientious fee-paying teacher still collected the money. Then I remembered that the dean of the first grade had sent the IOU to him, probably because he was worried that this poor and rogue student would not pay back the money owed. Thinking of this, the teacher blushed a little, and said embarrassedly: "The IOU is not here now, Can I give it to you in two days?"
Luo Xiaolou nodded, and said with a smile: "Then please give me a receipt first, and I will get the IOU at another time." It seems that there is no need to go to see Director Wang to collect the money, and there is no way to flirt and throw the money on the head of Mediterranean Sea The above scene is really a pity.
After getting the receipt, Luo Xiaolou turned around and walked out easily, letting go of the matter that he had been entangled with for a long time half a year ago.
At this time, the communication device on Luo Xiaolou's wrist rang, and at the same time, the communication screen in the payment office also made a cheerful sound.
The charging teacher went over and clicked on it. After listening halfway, the sweat dripped from his face, and he whispered: "But he has just come to pay the tuition fee. Today is the first day of school. I'm still thinking that this kid is actually pretty good." Really—ah, that, I didn't think you'd change your mind. Yes, yes, I'll get him back right away."
The fee-paying teacher who was yelled at by the director burst into tears. At the beginning, the director emphasized that he should pay attention to the only student who owed the fee. Who knew that the tuition fee would be exempted now! The key is that he was notified after he had just collected the tuition, and he had to make a full refund of the scholarship and make it up at another day. Isn't this cheating
"I didn't expect Master Yan to come to give a speech. That's fine, I know, I'll go there right away."
Luo Xiaolou stood tangled in front of the elevator, Master Yan, come as soon as he comes, but why does the old man know how to order him around at this time, now is not the time for a part-time job. Thinking so, Luo Xiaolou, who was used to being called around, immediately changed his next plan.
At this moment, the teacher who was panting behind caught up.
"That, that classmate! Wait a moment!"
Luo Xiaolou turned around in surprise, "Teacher, what do you need from me?" He glanced uneasily at the dim green necklace on his chest, 125 this guy probably won't take anything from others...
"Don't you expect me to solve everything for you, and you don't fulfill any of my good master contracts?" 125's angry voice came, clearly expressing that it was still angry with Luo Xiaolou for what happened in the morning.
Damn it, so what if you give it an egg - don't worry about it hatching chickens, and the chickens can also be collected.
Luo Xiaolou's face is full of black lines, you really think too much this time, I just don't feel at ease...
"Ah, this classmate, I just received a call from the director that your tuition fee can be fully exempted. Come back with me again, and I will go through the refund procedures for you immediately." The teacher patted his chest, and finally rushed on.
Luo Xiaolou blinked and asked suspiciously, "Why are you exempting my tuition?"
The teacher was also taken aback. The scene of being grateful to Dade and crying in pain did not appear in the original imagination. Why was it exempted? Yes, why the exemption, the dean didn't say...
The teacher wiped his sweat and said with difficulty: "This, it may be—it is some kind of operating mechanism to help extremely poor students."
Luo Xiaolou laughed and waved his hand: "Thank you teacher, this kind of help should be reserved for students who need it more. I can afford the tuition now." From this point of view, San Milo College is actually pretty good.
The face of the fee-paying teacher was already wrinkled, and the refund plan was not as smooth as expected, "Wait! This student, this, the exemption of your tuition is specially designated by the dean of teaching. He didn't say the specific reason. I can bring you tomorrow." You go there. If you are in a hurry, now... well, it seems inconvenient now, Director Wang is accompanying the principal to receive a well-known master."
Luo Xiaolou's heart moved, and he suddenly understood that it was Master Yan's relationship.
But it was completely unnecessary, and he did not accept such pointless handouts.
Luo Xiaolou could only put on a dignified look, and said righteously: "Teacher, I promised you at the beginning that the tuition owed to the school must be paid in full, and I will do what I say. I have never covered up my The fact that it is a poor student is because I think poverty and dignity are not contradictory. I hope you can understand that I do not accept refunds."
The teacher opened his mouth, and he had already begun to secretly appreciate this ambitious student, but he had to add another sentence: "However, your IOU is still with Director Wang, and he asked for a refund. I didn't complete the task, and he won't return the IOU."
Luo Xiaolou twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Then I don't need the IOU." After saying goodbye to the teacher, Luo Xiaolou walked into the elevator.
The teacher looked at the elevator door for a while, shrugged, turned and walked back. The director's hot potato, let him handle it himself.
And many years later, that IOU has been in the archives of San Miro Academy to motivate the students of the Mecha Manufacturing Department who saw it in the future. Only the dean himself, who put it in with his own hands, wanted to get angry when he saw the IOU—that old man who was serious about protecting his shortcomings, would ridicule him every time he came to make trouble!
Luo Xiaolou hurried to Master Yan's lounge. Shen Yuan smiled and let him in. Master Yan was preparing the materials needed for the speech.
Luo Xiaolou glanced at it, and asked quietly: "Brother Shen, if you are here, what trouble do you want me to cause?"
Shen Yuan glanced at Luo Xiaolou with a smile, and said in a low voice: "You are the direct disciple of Master Yan, I think he thinks this is an opportunity to reveal your identity to the outside world, and at the same time express his attitude."
Luo Xiaolou stayed there, direct disciple... direct disciple... disciple, when did it happen! Although he worked as an assistant in Master Yan's laboratory, the old man always looked down on him, and he never dared to think about being his apprentice.
Luo Xiaolou grabbed Shen Yuan hard, and stammered, "Brother Shen, did you make a mistake, me, how could I be Master Yan's disciple?"
Shen Yuan was also embarrassed, and blurted out, "Could it be that the master never mentioned it to you?"
Luo Xiaolou immediately nodded vigorously, "I swear not." In fact, he is probably dreaming now.
Shen Yuan barely restrained the urge to complain about Master Yan, and patted Luo Xiaolou on the shoulder: "At this time, you can completely pretend that you already know that this kind of thing is something that can be encountered but not sought after, and I am also happy for you what."
Luo Xiaolou couldn't feel the emotions of honor, excitement, and joy at all. In fact, he almost cried, and he said in despair: "But, that's impossible. I, I just recognized a master not long ago."
Shen Yuan was also stunned, how could the old and the young be more unreliable. Before he had time to tell Luo Xiaolou, Master Yan regarded him as a closed-door disciple and had already made up his mind not to accept other disciples.
"This question, I think you need to have a good discussion with Master Yan, but I must remind you that it is simply impossible for Master Yan to take back what he said." Shen Yuan looked at this with pity. Even if he is Master Yan's assistant, he is helpless to the close disciple who is envied by everyone.
Just as he was talking, Master Yan came out of the house with some documents in his hand. He checked the communication device and said to the two of them: "You carry the instruments and models in the house and follow me."
Luo Xiaolou hesitated for a moment, but still greeted him with a face of pain, "Master Yan, I—"
Master Yan squinted his eyes and gave Luo Xiaolou a cold look, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Didn't you see that the speech is about to start? Is there anything to say later?" After speaking, he pushed the door open and left go out.
Shen Yuan and Luo Xiaolou looked at each other, Shen Yuan comforted him: "There is actually no difference between now and after the meeting, many people already know about it."
With a bitter face, Luo Xiaolou went out with Shen Yuan behind.
Therefore, during the grand speech that followed, Luo Xiaolou and Shen Yuan stood beside Master Yan, one on the left and one on the right.
In the tenth class of the Mecha Manufacturing Department, Tian Li poked the student beside him forcefully, and asked, "I read that right, isn't that Luo Xiaolou? Why did that guy run to the stage and stand there?"
Another murmured, "Maybe it's just a look alike."
"..."
Yatesi felt the same way, but there was a faint excitement in his heart. Since Luo Xiaolou helped him assemble the knight, even if he didn't know the knowledge of mecha manufacturing, he still felt that no one in the mecha manufacturing department was better than Luo Xiaolou. stronger. If it wasn't for the fact that his grades in basic subjects didn't hold him back, Luo Xiaolou might not be worse than those students in Class 1 at all.
Thinking of this, Yatesi turned his head and looked at Yuan Xi in the front row. The team leader was probably an insider, and the team leader's eyesight was indeed something they couldn't compare to.
Yuan Xi in the front row was sitting on the seat with no expression on his face, staring coldly at the slightly shrunken figure beside Master Yan, feeling his fingers itchy and wanting to punch someone.
Luo Shaotian beside him looked up and down, and started recording with his electronic notebook. Ling Xu, who was in the third place, frowned and looked at the stage. Luo Xiaolou was standing beside Master Yan. According to his expectation, that should be Yang Ke's position. Yang Ke is still quite talented. Although he has his own small thoughts, he is better than being obedient, and he can be cultivated into a confidant in the future.
But what did Master Yan mean by putting Luo Xiaolou there today
In the wonderful speech, people who knew Luo Xiaolou had different thoughts.
Just as Luo Xiaolou tried his best to ignore the sight from below and hoped that the speech would soon pass, Master Yan suddenly said: "This is the theoretical part. Next, I will let my direct disciple demonstrate the actual operation for everyone."
After finishing speaking, Master Yan turned his head to look at Luo Xiaolou, and pointed to the instrument beside him.
Luo Xiaolou was stunned, then walked over with a numb face, and began to extract materials as usual.
In fact, Luo Xiaolou can no longer think, and his heart is in the state of a beast galloping. Master Yan actually announced it in public! How will this end!
Shen Yuan was also shocked, he knew that Master Yan never planned to ask Luo Xiaolou to help in this step. Only a few small experiments in the later stage might make him fight Luo Xiaolou, but what's going on now
Could it be his delusion to push Luo Xiaolou out so deliberately
Master Yan stood aside and watched Luo Xiaolou start to toss profusely with his hands behind his back. Hmph, if you want to rob me of your apprentice, there's no way! I have already trained, want to take advantage of nothing? I might as well act first and see who dares to fight against me. Such a talented, well-behaved and obedient apprentice who is willing to work hard is not easy to find a second student...
The moment Master Yan said those words, Ling Xu narrowed his eyes, looked sideways at Yuan Xi, and then turned his attention to Luo Xiaolou. He knew that when Luo Xiaolou was working in his family's property, he wanted Luo Xiaolou to leave. Later, he was persuaded by Dijia, and he ignored him because he was pitiful. But Luo Xiaolou actually became the apprentice of Master Yan, who has always had a high-spirited and eccentric temper. Is this just a coincidence
And Director Wang kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief. What the hell is Master Yan doing to skip such an apprentice.
After the lecture, Master Yan ordered Luo Xiaolou to go back and continue to help organize things. Luo Xiaolou was still in a state of wandering spirit, and was dragged back by Shen Yuan.
Afterwards, the campus exploded, and the Mecha Manufacturing Department produced another celebrity after Shen Yuan, and he was also a direct disciple recognized by Master Yan himself.
Yang Ke gritted his teeth and stared at the figure in the distance. Many students around him chattered angrily.
"I can't believe it, what's so good about the student in class ten! I saw his hands were shaking all the time when he went up, and he was clumsy in operating the equipment."
"Yeah, it's no match for the students in our first class. I'm fine with myself. Master Yan wants to choose an apprentice, so why should he choose someone like Yang Ke?"
"Actually... I think he's not bad." A weak voice said.
Yang Ke glanced at the people around him, turned and left without saying anything.
Hua Zeya, a mecha manufacturing department at the side, could hardly control the anger on her face. She originally thought that she would still have a chance depending on her final grades. But now, what else would she use to go to that person's side
A class of students from the mecha department who also came back from the speech also started to discuss lively.
"Haha, Zhuang Yi, I finally understand why you said that kid was good. You really didn't miss it."
"Actually, if you want me to say, the leader of the first group in our class is the most powerful. We shouldn't have doubted his vision in the first place."
"That is, Yuan has always been the person I admire the most! How could the person he selected hold him back."
In the student council room of St. Miro College, the silver-haired Luo Shaotian was leaning on the big sofa in the middle, glanced at the person behind the desk, and then looked down at his electronic notebook.
Luo Shaojun, the head of the student council, handed over a stack of documents on the table to the female assistant, and said with a smile, "That's fine, I'll trouble you to bring these to the logistics department."
The female assistant blushed, picked up the materials, and said, "I'll be there right away." Then she left the student council president's room. For a while, only the two brothers were left in the room.
The smile on Luo Shaojun's face disappeared, he raised his eyes to look at his younger brother, tapped his face with his fingers unconsciously, and said calmly: "I think you must know it earlier than me."
Luo Shaotian snorted, but did not speak.
Luo Shaojun has gotten used to it, and continued: "I saw him as honest a while ago, but I didn't expect to fall in love with the big tree of Master Yan in a blink of an eye. Now it is not so easy to move him. Fortunately, we only have one step left Chess, Mrs. Jin is at our Luo family."
"What mother means is, find a way to make Luo Xiaolou your mecha maker, and you can start to formally choose this semester. Let him be your exclusive mecha maker, and you can monitor him, and many things are better manage."
There was silence in the room for a while, Luo Shaotian finally said: "If you can persuade him to become my mech maker, I agree." After speaking, he got up and left the student council president's room.
Looking at the closed door, Luo Shaojun stroked his chin and thought: It's rare for my younger brother to cooperate so much. He used to treat Luo Shaotian with indifference and contempt. He thought it would take a lot of effort to persuade him to cooperate.