Luo Xiaolou clenched his hand without a trace, and asked calmly: "Then the president said when should I go?"
The commanding department senior raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised that Luo Xiaolou didn't go there right away, but he asked such a question, smiled and replied: "From now until the end of school in the afternoon, he will probably be in the president's room."
"Okay, thank you, senior, I will let you go in the afternoon." Luo Xiaolou thanked him, but the man said nothing, turned and left.
When there was no one, the commanding student turned on the wrist communicator and said with a smile: "Hey, the message is here, your little mouse looks very scared of you!"
There came Luo Shaojun's chuckle: "So, I reminded you, don't scare him."
The commanding student immediately retorted: "Hey, I don't dare to do anything wrong with you. However, he is really weak."
This time, there was silence for a while, and Yun Danfeng said softly: "For some people, being weak is sometimes not a bad thing."
Luo Xiaolou hurriedly walked out, and when he arrived at the information building, Yuan Xi hadn't come over, so he stood there waiting for him.
Luo Xiaolou was actually a little afraid to see Luo Shaojun, even though the young master kept smiling. But being watched by that person, Luo Xiaolou always felt like a mouse being stared at by a snake. In front of snakes who are not hungry, you'd better not move, and be obediently reserve food, or you will be swallowed in one bite.
Moreover, he had already said that it didn't matter anymore, Luo Shaojun approached him on the first day, what's the matter? Is it still not at ease?
Luo Xiaolou deliberately pushed the time back, he has to think carefully about how to deal with it...
"Hey, let's go. The old man has to nag about things that are so simple." A familiar voice came, "There is no class in the afternoon. We will go back after dinner."
Luo Xiaolou was taken aback, and hurriedly called up the timetable downloaded to the communication device. Their department had a class in the afternoon.
"I still have class in the afternoon. You will go back in a while. It's not too far anyway. I will go back by myself after school," Luo Xiaolou said.
"Pass me a copy of your class schedule." Yuan Xi said, and also handed over a copy of the class schedule of the Mecha Department to Luo Xiaolou.
Luo Xiaolou clicked to take a look: Class 1 class schedule of Mecha Department. Immediately burst into tears in my heart, Class One, is this guy perfect except for his character flaws?
The two had lunch in the cafeteria. Luo Xiaolou looked at the sumptuous campus meal and almost wanted to pack it back in the evening. It was delicious and nutritious without him having to spend any money. But Yuanxi was reluctant to live and die, so he could only give up.
During the meal, Luo Xiaolou endured the sadness in his heart and asked Yuan Xi: "Have you come into contact with real mechas today?"
Yuanxi glanced at him incomprehensibly, did not answer, and asked, "Do you want to see?"
Luo Xiaolou sighed: "Of course, I haven't seen it, and if it wasn't for genetics and physical fitness, I would have applied for the mecha department. Now, I am a mecha manufacturing major. If I can get in touch with real objects, Take a look aside—"
"Then I'll take you to see it on weekends." Yuan Xi interrupted Luo Xiaolou's nagging and said simply.
Seeing Luo Xiaolou’s surprised eyes, Yuan Xi unnaturally emphasized: “I’m going to train this weekend and let you take a look at it by the way.” Although he was educated that he must not expose his weaknesses to others, Yuan Xi felt inexplicably happy and touched by Luo Xiaolou's "eventful" last night, perhaps because no one had ever done it before—no one had ever had the opportunity to do it before.
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Mecha Slave Contract [bxb] mtl✓
FantasyWARNING! THIS IS NOT MY OWN STORY-MTL FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY. Novel Summary Luo XiaoLou is reborn on the day of his engagement four thousand years later into the Mecha Age and realizes that his current situation is tragic. Not only is he...