Handsome Omega Pursues Plumbing Worker [Female A Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 21

Yun Yanqiu is a genius in studying mecha, certified by Jiang Feiyu himself.

She and Xu Zizhuo crouched on the ground, gaping at the light and agile mecha in the sky. Judging from the appearance alone, no one would think that this was an A-level mecha that was about to be scrapped.

The mecha driven by Yun Yanqiu was like a bird that belonged to the sky.

But that was clearly a mecha designed for land combat!

"Is this what Teacher Chen meant by a person with a mecha?" Jiang Feiyu's eyes lost focus. After the short two-day setback, she had calmed down and begun to accept her own mediocrity--

No way.

How could Alphas, creatures with a basic trait of competitiveness, ever admit their mediocrity?

"Did Lian Yu teach him before?" She whispered a conspiracy theory.

Xu Zizhuo looked at her speechlessly. "Accept reality, arrogant Alpha."

Chen was the lecturer for mecha theory class. She talked about the relationship between mecha level and pilot talent in a certain class. "Mecha level is important, but excellent pilots can bring out strength beyond the level of the mecha they pilot."

"Use your brain and think about it, lending Omega mechs is a waste of resources!"

Jiang Feiyu: "But those mechs were already going to be scrapped, they'll be sent to the recycling station in a few days."

The manager threw down the pen in her hand, the metal tube hitting the table with a resounding echo in the empty room. "Do you even know what you're saying?"

"Your father would be very disappointed if he knew about this."

The manager was also her superior, and a long-time friend of her father's.

Jiang Feiyu suddenly remembered the stick in her father's study that had been there for over a decade.

"I understand."

She lowered her head.

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The palace, a greenhouse. Yun Yanqiu is wearing a loose embroidered robe and happily spraying water on the Thousand-mile Light with a watering can.

The steward stands by waiting to take the tool from his hand. "Your Highness, you seem to be in a good mood."

"Yes, Xu Zizhuo was right. Operating the mecha is really interesting." Looking at the humidity gauge on the flowerpot, Yun Yanqiu hands him the watering can. "I've already made an appointment with them to meet tomorrow afternoon."

"I haven't felt time pass so slowly in a long time." He says with a smile, walking back to the table and sitting down, propping his head up with his hand and swaying slightly to the background music.

The steward agrees with a smile, "Your Highness, having a hobby is a good thing." He remembers the last time the Second Prince complained about time passing too slowly was when he was waiting for a date with Lian Yu at the end of the month. Now it seems that was also the last time he saw Lian Yu.

Yun Yanqiu says, "Do you remember my dark gray sweatpants? They're more comfortable to wear when operating the mecha, but I've forgotten where I put them."

The steward says, "It's okay, Your Highness. I'll help you find them later. If all else fails, you can buy a new pair online."

The terminal in Yun Yanqiu's pocket suddenly vibrates, and Xu Zizhuo is calling him.

Xu Zizhuo stammers, "Second Prince, I have something to tell you, um, how should I say it?"

It's not good news, and Yun Yanqiu seems to have guessed something. Suddenly, everything around him falls silent, and all he can hear is the sound of his own lonely heartbeat. He looks down at the tea in his cup, the steam rising up and enveloping his eyes. "It's okay, go ahead and tell me."