Yan Hao was stuck in the pile of parts and hadn't come out for a day. It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening. Seeing that Yan Hao had no intention of leaving, Mr. Pang went in and forced him out. When he left, Yan Hao had a look of reluctance on his face, looking at Pang Lao's expression, as if a pitiful little man who had been beaten with a club, he couldn't help but laugh at Pang Lao.
"You still have to go to class on Monday, and you can't mess up your schedule on weekends." Pang Lao explained angrily.
Although Yan Hao can learn all the mecha knowledge from him, Mr. Pang doesn't want to deprive Yan Hao of his college life.
"The sensor in my hand is only half removed." Yan Hao said while holding the half removed sensor in his hand.
Old Pang's mouth twitched: "Take it back and dismantle it."
"I'll go back after dismantling it here." Yan Hao suggested.
"Take another one after dismantling it? It's a good idea." It's not the first time Mr. Pang has accepted students, and these tricks are not seen once or twice.
Sure enough, Yan Hao's face showed a hint of disappointment, and he could only leave the laboratory with the half-dismantled sensor in his hand.
After a good night's sleep, Yan Hao got up earlier the next day than the day before, went to the third canteen to buy Pang Lao's favorite soup dumpling, and arrived at the laboratory building half an hour earlier. When they reached the laboratory building, he suddenly remembered that Mr. Pang wanted to see Sheng Heng, and quickly called him.
Fortunately, Sheng Heng has already gotten up to exercise. Hearing that Mr. Pang was looking for him, he came to the laboratory building from where he was exercising in less than ten minutes. When Sheng Heng arrived, his forehead was still soaked with sweat, his breath was slightly panting, and his body was full of heat, but his clothes were clean and fresh. It looked like he had taken them off during exercise and put them on just now.
"Xiao Hao, I'm not late." Sheng Heng stopped in front of Yan Hao.
"No." Yan Hao shook his head, then pointed at Sheng Heng's right cuff.
Sheng Heng raised his hand to look, and found that the button on the cuff of his right hand was not buttoned properly. He hurriedly used his left hand to button it, but his left hand was not as dexterous as his right hand, and he failed to button it after several times.
"I'll help you." Seeing that Sheng Heng was inconvenient, Yan Hao stepped forward and took the initiative to help Sheng Heng buckle up.
"Okay." Yan Hao raised his head, his eyes caught off guard into a pair of smiling eyes, and at the same time, a strong smell of male hormones mixed with sweat rushed towards his face, for no reason, Yan Hao felt a little uncomfortable.
"Thank you." Sheng Heng said.
"You're welcome." Yan Hao bowed his head and stepped back. This step back was especially big.
Sheng Heng's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak. He just said, "Let's go in
." up the elevator. Soon, the two reached the tenth floor.
After entering the laboratory, Yan Hao left breakfast for Mr. Pang, introduced Sheng Heng, and was sent to the parts pile by Mr. Pang to continue dismantling parts. After Yan Hao left, Elder Pang found a table anywhere and sat down to have breakfast like yesterday, silently looking at Sheng Heng while eating.
Mr. Pang's scrutiny lasted for the whole breakfast, and he didn't speak, but kept his eyes fixed on Sheng Heng. This feeling of being stared at by others is very uncomfortable. Normal people can't help but ask a question after being scrutinized for more than ten seconds, but Sheng Heng smiled the whole time, just standing there and letting Pang Lao scrutinize him.
"Young man, you are very calm." Pang Lao picked up a napkin and wiped the soup on his hands.
"Old Pang is too much." Sheng Heng replied neither humble nor overbearing.
"Xiao Hao told you what I wanted from you."
"I did." Sheng Heng nodded.
"Take out your mech, and I'll see if there's anything I can improve." Pang Lao said.
"I didn't bring it." Sheng Heng replied.
"What?" Elder Pang raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"I didn't bring mecha here." Sheng Heng repeated.
"...Did Xiao Hao not tell you clearly, or did you forget to bring it yourself?"
"Neither." Sheng Heng shook his head.
Old Pang stood up and sat back down again: "You don't want me to improve the mecha for you?" "There is no
one in the entire federal terror who would not want your improved mecha." "
Then why are you doing this?"
"I There are two reasons why I didn’t bring mechas.” Sheng Heng said, “First, I’m only a sophomore, and Black Soul is only a level-6 mecha. It’s really overkill for the master to improve. Besides, I already have a partner, and my partner is very good, and his improved mecha is enough for me.” “What about the second
reason?”
“Second, I know The reason why you want to help me improve the mecha is because you want to repay my favor for helping Xiaohao." Sheng Heng said.
A child from an aristocratic family has a lot of thoughts. This kind of person is very smart, but Mr. Pang doesn't like it.
"So you must tie Xiao Hao to your Sheng family's boat?" Pang Lao's eyes shot a sharp light.
"Mr. Pang, you have misunderstood." Sheng Heng explained in an even-handed manner, "When Xiao Hao and I met, he was not your student, and I didn't have any interest in being friends with him." "Then you are a
big Er's student, why did you ask Xiao Hao to be your mecha maker across your age." Pang Lao asked.
"Because in the same grade, no one is willing to be my mecha maker." Sheng Heng said.
Old Pang's face was full of suspicion.
"My hand is injured, and I can't operate the mecha for more than two hours a day. This is no secret in the mecha department, so no mecha maker is willing to partner with me." Sheng Heng explained, "I'm here to study mecha Department, it was just to fulfill my mecha dream when I was a child. The original plan was to go home and start a business after graduating from university. Therefore, I didn’t plan to find a partner when I was in college. I just want him to replace mecha parts."
"What about now?" Pang Lao asked.
"I want him to be my mecha maker." After finishing speaking, Sheng Heng continued without waiting for Mr. Pang's reaction, "But don't worry, the relationship between me and Xiao Hao will only stay at this level, and he will not let him Involved in other things."
"If you are willing, will the Sheng family behind you be willing?" "
Old Pang, you can also see that Xiao Hao's heart is pure. If I want to trick him into working for the Sheng family, it is up to you Before it appeared, I had plenty of opportunities." Sheng Heng said.
"Perhaps at that time, Xiao Hao wasn't worth enough to you." Yan Hao is a black soul that was refitted only this semester, and he himself also accepted Yan Hao as a disciple this semester, so, before that, maybe Yan Hao was In Sheng Heng's eyes, although he is excellent, his value is not high enough.
"Old Pang, do you know that Xiaohao made a level-6 sedative in Desolate Star?" Sheng Heng asked.
"Of course." Mr. Pang only found out about this recently. If it wasn't for the special talent protection plan, he really didn't know that his little apprentice was transferred from the pharmacy major, and he seemed to have a very good grade in the pharmacy major. good.
"Then you should also know that the difficulty of making the sixth-level sedative is greatly reduced." "
Remember, at that time, the frontline battle was tight and a lot of sixth-level sedatives were needed. Fortunately, at that time, a pharmacist calculated the formula for the advanced sedative This reduces the difficulty of making high-grade sedatives." This matter has a great impact, even Pang Lao has heard of it.
"This pharmacist is Yan Hao." Sheng Heng said.
"!!" Old Pang's eyes widened, he hadn't shown his emotions like this for many years.
"So, Mr. Pang, can you trust me now?" Sheng Heng asked.
Pang Lao didn't speak for a long time, he heard Sheng Heng's meaning clearly. At that time, Yan Hao was just a novice who had just come into contact with mecha manufacturing. However, the model showed excellent talent far beyond the mecha. If Sheng Heng wanted to recruit Yan Hao at that time, with Yan Hao's simple state and trust in Sheng Heng, he would probably agree easily.
So the only explanation is that Sheng Heng didn't want Yan Hao to be involved in the power struggle.
Pang Lao's expression gradually softened, and he looked at Sheng Heng with a touch of admiration: "Next weekend, you can give the mecha to Xiao Hao, let him bring it over, and I will help you take a look." "Thank you Pang Lao
, However, it's still not a problem." Sheng Heng refused again.
"Don't worry, there are no conditions this time."
"I know, but... I still hope that Xiao Hao will modify the Black Soul. Since we are partners, we should grow together." Sheng Heng said.
"Whatever you want." This was the first time Mr. Pang was rejected in mecha manufacturing, and he waved his hand angrily, motioning Sheng Heng to leave.
After Sheng Heng left, Mr. Pang found the address of a pharmacy guru who he hadn't contacted for a long time in the address book, and dialed it.
"Old man Pang, why are you looking for me? Want to ask for medicine for one of your students again? Let me tell you, not this time." As soon as the communication was connected, an old man's voice sounded eagerly.
"I'm not asking you for medicine." Pang Lao gave him an angry look.
"If you don't want medicine, that's fine. But, you didn't come here to ask for medicine. Why are you calling me early in the morning?" The old man said impatiently, "I have to go to water the medicine field later. Long story short."
"Ask you something, one minute." Pang Lao said.
"Speak."
"In your field of pharmacy, wasn't there someone who calculated the formula model of an advanced sedative?" "
Cute?!" The old man's voice immediately became louder.
"Cute?" Old Pang was a little puzzled.
"As for the person you asked, the name announced to the public is Xiaocute. You can tell that he is not very old when you hear it. Unfortunately, I don't know who it is. I have asked several times. The guys in the military department are all strict-mouthed. No way." The old man's tone was very dissatisfied.
"Is this person very talented in pharmacy?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" the old man said angrily.
"I mean, the talent in pharmacy should be average, not the level of a genius." "
I haven't seen anyone, so it's hard to say, but from the formula model of advanced sedatives, and the potion for treating hand injuries , it can be seen that this person has strong pharmacological knowledge and calculation ability. Just these two points, he is the existence that everyone competes for in the field of pharmacy. Do you know how many ideas I have for prescriptions that cannot be implemented? Poor This is such a person. If I know who he is, I will snatch him at all costs." The old man said fiercely.
"..." Elder Pang suddenly felt guilty.
"Why are you asking him? Do you know him?" the old man asked.
"No... I don't know you." After finishing speaking, Mr. Pang directly hung up the communication.
After hanging up the communication, Mr. Pang was still a little worried, so he stood up and went to the room where Yan Hao was. After watching his apprentice dismantle two software, Yan Hao noticed it.
"Teacher? Do you need me?" Yan Hao asked.
"Xiaohao, do you like mechas?" Old Pang asked.
"Of course." Yan Hao answered sonorously and forcefully, and there was even light in his eyes.
"That's good." Pang Lao was satisfied, and he didn't feel guilty anymore.
It's not that I stole the genius of pharmacy, it's that the little cutie prefers mecha manufacturing.
The author has something to say: Mr. Pang: Little cutie, this name is quite appropriate.