Master Yan was sitting comfortably on the soft sofa, looking at Luo Xiaolou who was standing with his head bowed in front of him. Before this, Luo Xiaolou had been packing up the equipment for a long time.
After Shen Yuan gave Luo Xiaolou a look of sympathy rather than encouragement, he opened the door very intimately and went out, leaving the inside for Master Yan and Luo Xiaolou.
"What do you want to say?" Master Yan asked with a cold face, holding a teacup and changing his posture slightly.
Luo Xiaolou gritted his teeth. Anyway, sooner or later, he had to say it. He gave it up and took a look at Master Yan. Luo Xiaolou mustered up his courage and said, "Master Yan, that, I know it's very self-deprecating, I'm ashamed of your words. Love, but, I, I have already worshiped the master."
Sure enough, Master Yan's face darkened immediately, and he slammed the teacup on the coffee table in front of him. Luo Xiaolou trembled, and when he thought that Master Yan was going to be furious, Master Yan said in a bad tone: "The tea is cold. gone."
Luo Xiaolou blinked, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Master Yan as he did when he was a part-time job.
Master Yan's expression softened a little, he took a sip, and asked, "Tell me, how long have you been with me?"
Luo Xiaolou blankly looked at Master Yan, who had a dark face but was planning to gossip with him about family affairs, and couldn't figure out what Master Yan meant, so he said truthfully, "Half a year."
After listening to Luo Xiaolou's answer, Master Yan frowned, his gaze on Luo Xiaolou became sharper, he snorted, and said sarcastically: "Have you been assimilated by insects and beasts since you went to the asteroid? Are they all declining to this extent?!"
Isn't it right
Luo Xiaolou had no choice but to count from the beginning of his part-time job to the present, and after a minute, he said cautiously: "Six and a half months."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Yan corrected him with a cold face: "It's six months and seventeen days!"
The corners of Luo Xiaolou's mouth twitched, and he responded obediently, but he was really troubled in his heart. Even when he was dating Qiaosha, he was not romantic enough to remember the time they met.
"Where's the bastard who hasn't announced the relationship yet! How long has it been?"
Hearing Master Yan's angrily questioning, after a while, Luo Xiaolou realized that he was asking the master on the Internet, counted the days, and said more carefully: "Two months and three days." Although the time interval is not It's short, but I've only seen it three times.
Master Yan's face darkened, is it necessary to remember such things so clearly! He took a sip of tea to suppress his anger, and asked coldly, "Then how much have you learned from me and from him?"
"I have learned the most from you." Luo Xiaolou told the truth.
Master Yan hummed in satisfaction, and after a while, he realized that Luo Xiaolou did not follow his intention, raised his eyelids, and said impatiently: "In that case, then you are my apprentice, I really don't know Why are you stupid enough to go to apprentice again?"
Luo Xiaolou's eyes widened, and finally he whispered without fear of death: "But, you never told me that I am your apprentice—"
"Should I say such a thing?!" Master Yan slapped and shouted, looking like Luo Xiaolou was stupid.
"... That's fine, I understand, I will go and explain to that master, and then terminate the relationship as soon as possible." Luo Xiaolou compromised.
Although being a disciple of Master Yan, you must be obedient, smart, and most importantly, learn to figure out the master's heart at any time, but, no matter what, Old Man Yan is right, and Luo Xiaolou himself likes the knowledge he teaches, He decided to go back and immediately explain the situation to the master on the Internet.
"Then what are you still standing here for? Go back and clean up your mess!"
"Yes." Luo Xiaolou heaved a sigh of relief after coming out of Master Yan's special lounge as if fleeing. As long as he explained clearly to the master in the network, he would be considered as the person who has a mentor. Thinking of this, Luo Xiaolou felt excited again.
After saying goodbye to Shen Yuan, Luo Xiaolou walked out while thinking about what to say, with his head down, completely oblivious to the envious and jealous eyes around him.
When approaching the Mecha Manufacturing Department, Luo Xiaolou ran into Tian Li who was running towards him.
"I've been looking for you for a long time, and I said, you are so mean, why did you become Master Yan's disciple! Come on, tell me clearly." Tian Li patted Luo Xiaolou's shoulder vigorously and said angrily.
Luo Xiaolou had no choice but to recount his ordeal just now, Tian Li laughed gloatingly, and finally said: "Don't complain, how many people want to worship Master Yan but have no way out, so it's cheap You boy, you haven’t seen the expressions of those students in Class 1, damn, it’s so enjoyable. Now the students in our Class 10 are getting better, and they are ready to learn from you, and the goal is to surpass those who look down on us.”
Luo Xiaolou scratched his head. Although he was a bit biased, in terms of personality and personality, he felt that the students in Class Ten were much better than those in Class One.
At this moment, Tian Li suddenly stabbed Luo Xiaolou beside him. Luo Xiaolou raised his head in surprise and found a person walking towards them. The iconic Mediterranean head made it hard to recognize who it was.
"Director Wang." Tian Li and Luo Xiaolou greeted each other with a salute.
Director Wang looked at Luo Xiaolou with a smile, cleared his throat, and said, "Xiaolou, I was looking for you just now, and I just came back from the master?"
The gentle tone made Luo Xiaolou and Tian Li Qiqi shudder.
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Luo Xiaolou asked, is it still a matter of tuition fees
Director Wang stroked his hair with his hand, and then said with a smile on his face: "It's like this, I checked your grades, and you have made great progress recently. The school decided to encourage students who study hard. Look, you will be transferred to How is class one?"
Surprised by Director Wang's unusually kind attitude and the content of his words, Tian Li's eyes widened.
Luo Xiaolou was stunned, and then said: "Thank you for the encouragement from the director and the school. I'll stay in my class. First, I'm already familiar with my classmates, so I don't want to change classes. Second, I'm only the third in the class. The first and the second are still in class ten, and I didn't seem to be doing well in the past. But thank you for your trouble."
Director Wang's eyes were about to stand up, but no matter what he said, no matter how kind his attitude was, Luo Xiaolou rejected it in a tactful but resolute tone. In the end, Director Wang couldn't help but become serious again, and left bitterly.
After returning to the office, Director Wang was fuming with anger. That bastard was really out of character. Forget it, if the mud can't support the wall, even if he becomes a master's disciple, judging from his foundation, he may not be very brilliant in the future.
After being glanced at by Master Yan and the vice principal, Director Wang, who was under great psychological pressure, comforted himself.
"Well, Xiaolou, it's really interesting. You are going to class one. I think the students in class ten will definitely be hit." Tian Li sighed from the side, as if feeling insufficient, he added: "The key is that I am so good. Friend, it may be difficult for you to meet."
"Yes, Brother Tian is here, so I have to stay." Luo Xiaolou said kindly.
Tian Li chuckled for a while, and said: "In other words, we can formally sign a mutual agreement with mech fighters at the beginning of our new semester. You kid has won for our class ten this time, maybe the students in our class are not as good as those in the previous tenth class." Classes are so tough."
Yes, on the one hand, the field training is to exercise the abilities and quality of the mecha fighters and mecha builders, but on the other hand, it is also to cultivate the tacit understanding between them, so that the mecha fighters and the mecha builders can get to know each other. In this way, at the beginning of the new semester, the students of the two departments can formally establish the relationship of mutual affiliation.
This mutual agreement, in the early days, can still see the shadow of the equal relationship between mecha fighters and mecha builders. However, with the development of science and technology and the progress of human beings, the equal relationship has gradually turned into a subordinate relationship. It can be said that the mecha builder is attached and relies on more and more powerful mecha fighters.
Having said that, Tian Li changed the subject and started talking about the beautiful mecha warrior with whom he was partnering. Luo Xiaolou suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and dragged Tian Li to the administration building on the other side.
When he came out, Tian Li glanced sideways at Luo Xiaolou, and said with emotion: "I made you wait last time, I don't know if it will be cheaper for you this time, Yuan Xina is the number one in the mecha department , you are really good at spreading hatred these two days."
Luo Xiaolou narrowed his eyes, whether it's okay or not, he has to work hard.
On the first day of school, there was no class until three o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Xiaolou turned on the communication device to contact Yuan Xi, and hummed twice, but it probably meant that he agreed to go home now.
When sitting in the car, Luo Xiaolou immediately sensed that Yuan Xi was angry.
Luo Xiaolou squeezed the green stone on his chest with a bit of confidence, the stone vibrated once, and he pretended to be dead, and he didn't intend to come out again in a short time.
There is no backup—in fact, 125 is not a backup at all. It seems to be better at making things worse. Luo Xiaolou feels that the temperature in the car seems to continue to drop.
He quietly moved to the side, looking for something to say, trying to ease the atmosphere: "The weather is good today, and the interstellar news said that there may be a small meteor shower at night—well, today's speech is also quite good." This is too far-fetched. It's hard for him to explain the inevitable connection between the two, but he always wants to bring the topic to Master Yan.
Yuan Xi glanced coldly at Luo Xiaolou from the side, and turned his eyes away after lowering the temperature around Luo Xiaolou again.
So, until after returning home, Luo Xiaolou didn't dare to provoke Yuan Xi again. At that moment, the chill in Yuan Xi's eyes was so severe that Luo Xiaolou couldn't help but think of Yuan Xi when they just met.
Indifferent, cruel, and murderous.
If, if that's the case, please God give him an awkward past, he can accept it, Luo Xiaolou prayed silently with a bitter face.
The two finished their meal in silence, and when Luo Xiaolou got up to clear the table, Yuan Xi said coldly, "What makes you think that you can safely keep your distance from me, after you are my slave?"
Luo Xiaolou's face turned pale, he can't really be blamed for this, not everyone has the courage to face such an iceberg full of aura.
Luo Xiaolou said nana: "I have no intention of hiding..."
Yuan Xi looked at him sarcastically, and said aggressively: "Then what do you mean? I am a fool who can be fooled casually? Without any ability to judge?"
Speaking of Yuan Xi clenched his fists, Luo Xiaolou suddenly remembered the only two times when Yuan Xi was angry, although he didn't want to admit it, but Yuan Xi's anger was really like domestic violence, okay...
Luo Xiaolou took a step back with a pale face, trying hard to find some words to explain.
But before he could speak, Yuan Xi had already turned around and walked towards the bedroom. Luo Xiaolou noticed that he was still clenching his fists before leaving.
When I put the plate into the multi-function washing machine, the stone in front of my chest 'shuddered' and woke up.
Then there was a green creature on the stage. It dragged its big tail and looked out of the door frame, then ran over, hugged Luo Xiaolou's arm and said: "I was scared to death just now! Yuanxi is so scary , fortunately he is not my foster person—why are you ignoring me?"
After staring at the absent-minded Luo Xiaolou for a while, 125 coughed, puffed up his chest and said, "Well, since you can only rely on me recently, I can give you an idea. The best suggestion I can think of is, You drive me right now, far away from the original past and this planet, the premise is that you bring enough energy boxes, the two of us can go to the end of the world or something—” As he said, he quietly put away a fork, oh, It loves the shimmery color!
Then, 125 found that it was hugged, moving in mid-air, and it was in the direction of the bedroom. 125 struggled, "What are you going to do? Even if I took something, you wouldn't hand me over to Yuan Xi to atone for your sins—"
With a cold face, Luo Xiaolou threw 125 into the hut next to the bedroom. Since the family had a Tyrannosaurus rex, the hut has completely changed its appearance now.
There is a relatively large children's bed in the middle, with milky white bed sheets with cartoon patterns on it, and a red Tyrannosaurus rex puppet with a height of 125 on the side of the pillow. Passionate.
Luo Xiaolou was so worn out that he couldn't help it. When he went to choose a bed for 125, the female receptionist hugged 125 and kissed him for a long time, and then took the initiative to choose a full set of quilts for Luo Xiaolou, and even gave 125 a doll.
"Now, shut up and go to sleep." Luo Xiaolou confessed, and then closed the door.
125 watched the door eagerly for a while, then lay down on the bed, hugged the red puppet, hooked the puppet's tail and fell asleep.
In the master bedroom, Luo Xiaolou looked in the direction of the bathroom tangledly, Yuan Xian is now inside.
After hesitating for a while, Luo Xiaolou still decided to communicate with Yuan Xi. After all, this is not a big deal at all. If it is for this cold war, it is too unnecessary. And the cold war will only continue to accumulate the original anger value.
When Luo Xiaolou opened the door, Yuan Xi was leaning against the bathtub with a cold face, concentrating on how to formulate a family law for Luo Xiaolou.
The reason why he chose to leave the restaurant was because he felt that if he looked at Luo Xiaolou again, his hands would become more itchy. If he couldn't control his strength—well, thinking about it the other way around, it seems good to punish the little slave by controlling his strength...