Master of the Stars

Chapter 57: Heritage Theory (Part 2)

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The long line is actually not too long, it is about seven or eight centimeters, but compared with the dense circuit, it feels naturally different.

As the long line was drawn, the attention of a group of students naturally shifted, and someone asked, "What is this?"

"Metal texture? Good toughness."

"How did it come in? Does it exist?"

For the above question, Zhai Gong did not give an answer. He looked at the real thing while looking at the scanning situation of the instrument. After a while, he simply put on the film gloves and took the long line off the robotic arm.

"The weight is not right, it's pretty heavy."

With that said, Zhai Gong was about to weigh the long wire on the electronic scale on one side, and all the students got up curiously.

"Wait."

Luo Nan suddenly said, after everyone's eyes turned to his face, he lowered his head slightly: "Sorry, I'm not going to fix it."

His words poked Ma Honeycomb in an instant, and the members of the repair station were excited:

"You did it on purpose!"

"Fuck, really come to trouble? Which grade are you in?"

"The lids are all lifted, you play this set for me? When we are so sophisticated electronic bullying?"

Ronan's face remained unchanged, repeating the previous words: "I'm sorry, I decided not to repair."

One side is boiling emotions, the other is stiff attitude, and the two sides collide, there is a tendency to intensify.

It was Zhai Gong. After he was stunned, he came out to round the field: "If you don't fix it, don't fix it. It's always someone else's stuff. I don't think this classmate will make us happy. Anyway, there will be no shortage of working hours or something. "

Zhai Gong's cold joke, intended to slow his cheeks, was unappreciated. Luo Nan thanked him wholeheartedly, he bowed again:

"Thank you Zhai Gong. I'm sorry today."

Zhai Gong smiled, trying to reassure the surrounding members: "Yes, I will restore the machine first. It won't take much time. But there are some tricks in it, you should pay attention."

Luo Nan admires this man, but still has to remind him: "Zhai Gong, that thread ..."

Zhai Gong immediately understood and he laughed: "To be honest, I really don't know where to put this stuff."

He took a thin film encapsulating small parts from the side, put the long wire into it, and gave it to Luo Nan.

Ronan had no idea how many times he thanked him and reached out with care. More than a dozen cold eyes fell on him, and he undoubtedly became the most unpopular person of Precision Electronics Interest.

Ronan didn't care about this. At this moment, he had only this thread in his eyes.

Ten minutes later, Luo Nan walked out of the club hall. He held the notebook in one hand and the film envelope in the other. It was a little trance, but it was not heavier on the other side.

The gradually slanting sunlight fell on the body, warm and melting, like a gentle warm wind blowing.

After thinking for a while, Ronan raised his hand and exposed the film envelope to sunlight. He narrowed his eyes. If not, he might even be burned by the brightly flowing electric light.

The electric light source is above the long line, of course, it can also be said:

The long line exists in a bright and blazing electric light.

But none of the people around them showed a strange appearance. Even if he noticed this, it was because of Ronan's inexplicable posture.

This electric light, like a burning magic shadow, or a long cloud of light wrapped around Zhang Yingying, is only presented on a mysterious level, and ordinary people are not aware of it or do not know it.

Only in Luo Nan's eyes is brilliant, bright and dazzling!

Luo Nan lowered his arm and then gripped with five fingers, almost breaking the film seal. But the more this is, the more I can realize that the wonderful texture from the long line is incompatible with its slender form.

It is such a miracle, but it has always been hidden in a soft paper-like screen, silent, without any clues, just like its previous master.

Such an incredible thing comes from that coward!

Did he make it? Or does it come through a certain channel?

Why should I hide it in a soft paper imitation paper and send it back?

Why is there no hint at all?

What idea is that coward?

Luo Nan's mind was completely confused. He was in a trance and took a step. Suddenly he felt that his knees were soft, but he didn't keep his balance and planted.

"Oh hey, are you okay."

Seeing the fall, Xue Lei came up from behind, holding him up, worried and puzzled: "What's wrong? I just yelled at you that you shouldn't be able to do anything, what's wrong? Alright? "

Luo Nan thought that Xue Lei was still waiting for him as a last-year consultant.

"what time is it now?"

"4:50 ..."

"this late?"

Luo Nan was surprised first, and then thought that he had stayed in the maintenance center for at least forty minutes or more.

Thanks to Xue Lei's stubbornness, he still waited for him.

"Then go quickly."

Ronan put the long-length film sealing bag into the flat cover of the notebook cover and temporarily put it on hold. He also needs to calm down and sort his head.

Xue Lei had already jumped anxiously earlier, but he could see Luo Nan ’s physical performance, and his weight shifted naturally: "I said Nanzi, you are weaker, and usually lack exercise. Let me say, you come to us The practice of the museum for a few months is definitely very different. "

Luo Nan stopped the campus tram and took Xue Lei up. At the same time, he designed a shortest route to the grade consultant's office through the bracelet.

"Are you free?"

"Then it's done!"

Luo Nan suddenly understood why Xue Lei and Chen Xiaolin would be a pair!

With proper route planning and a little luck, Luo Nan and Xue Lei, almost stepping on, entered the grade consultant's office.

There are not too many freshmen entering the school halfway, and even fewer have not joined the club by the end of the month. However, the dozens of people together still packed the office.

Luo Nan and Xue Lei came in last. They were supposed to be hidden behind the crowd. However, Xue Lei's head was really eye-catching among a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-olds, even with Luo Nan.

"Last, come ahead."

Grade advisor Li Mingde, known as "Lao Xian", is almost seventy years old and has almost reached retirement age. The figure is maintained well, tall and thin, the appearance of the fairy bones, usually unsmiling, does not look close. Facts have proved that this one is indeed not good at dealing.

The crowd was slightly disturbed, and Luo Nan and Xue Lei reluctantly acted as targets, moving to the front row.

Li Mingde cut the Luo Nan and Xue Lei's face with severe eyes, then the others. This trick to kill chickens and monkeys was really effective. There were still some sloppy students, all of them tightened their bodies and behaved well.

Due to the implementation of the class-based system, Zhixing College does not have class teachers in the seventh grade and above. Instead, full-time consultants are arranged in each grade to deal with students ’daily life and psychological construction. It looks very foreign, but in actual implementation, a considerable number of consultants still perform the function of "discipline director", focusing on discipline, evaluation and so on.

Li Mingde is a typical representative. This guy is like having a class. First name it and make sure it ’s all there, before starting with the training words: "You are all clearly called to come, why?"

All were silent and nobody spoke.

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