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Chapter 362 Poor little sister

Xia Yuan immediately straightened his waist and back, showed the softest smile, and put the particularly lady's hair behind his ears.

Gu Chen's deep black eyes glanced at Xia Yuan lightly, and his black eyes became a little deeper.

Although he did not see the mall in person yesterday, after Su Xixi went back and talked about it, he went to see the mall's surveillance.

This Xia Yuan...

"No need, I'll move a table and sit in the last row!" Gu Chen said lightly.

The teacher was stunned for a moment, but then agreed, "Okay, teacher, let's bring you a table to move."

Although he didn't know what Gu Chen was, he didn't dare to neglect Gu Chen at all just now, just for the principal to just now.

Xia Yuan watched Gu Chen walk past her and bit her silver teeth so much that she was so angry that she bit her silver teeth.

In the past, she was the only one who refused others.

But now, the teacher asked Gu Chen to sit next to her, but she didn't object. Gu Chen actually dared to refuse. This was clearly slapping her in the face!

"Yuanyuan, the teacher asked him to be your deskmate, but he dared to refuse. I think he was either having eyes or playing hard to get!" Ren Yuxuan, in the back row, lay on the table and whispered to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan's mind changed immediately.

Yes, Gu Chen must be playing hard to get. There are many young boys who used to use this trick to attract her attention.

She proudly stretched her neck like a big goose. When she went back, she asked her grandmother to help check how Gu Chen's family was. If she could still be through, she could also use him as one of the alternatives.

Xia Yuan took it for granted. After all, the education she received since childhood was that although she had only one husband in the future, she could have multiple candidates before getting married, and she must select the one who would be most helpful to the Xia family from those candidates.

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On the other hand, the mecha class has already started.

Xiao Ruanruan can only sit in the first row due to her height.

Unlike before playing in kindergarten, Xiaoruanru sat upright in class, holding a pen in his hand, listening carefully, taking notes, and thinking about it.

She actually understood all the knowledge that Mr. Yi talked about, but because she had learned everything by herself before traveling through time, although her own knowledge was useful, it was not as systematic as Mr. Yi said.

For her, Yi Lao’s explanation is equivalent to organizing and reviewing all the knowledge system for her.

Although the mecha class is doing research on mechas, the learning and designing of mechas are still the most basic, and they will not come into contact with combat mechas. They are equivalent to a preparatory battalion of the national high-end laboratory.

After class, Mr. Yi immediately walked to Xiaoruan's desk and asked, "Xiaoruan, do you have anything you don't understand when the teacher said just now? If so, tell the teacher, wait and go to the laboratory, and the teacher will tell you alone."

Little Ruanru's pair of bright big eyes that seemed to be full of stars blinked, and opened his notebook, which were two design drawings on it.

The picture on the left is the latest mecha design drawing that Mr. Yi just drew in class.

Xiao Ruanruan pointed to the picture and said, "Teacher, I think there is a little problem with this design drawing."

As she said that, she pointed to the picture she drew alone on the right.

This picture is a bit similar to the core power program part of the picture on the left, but it is not exactly the same. "I just thought about it. If you do the power program according to the teacher's design, the power durability of this mecha will be very low. So, while listening to the class, I tried to draw a design drawing of the power program myself, and you can take a look for it."

Mr. Yi looked at the power program design drawings drawn by Xiao Ruanruan on the small notebook paper.

Although Xiao Ruanruan was given the strength of his wrist, the lines drawn by the flat hand were as crooked as earthworms, Yi Lao was deeply shocked.

When he was doing the design, he also knew that the power program he designed was insufficient, but he had been considering for several months but had not thought of a good solution, so he put it aside.

However, Xiao Ruanruan not only saw the problem at a glance, but even had drawn a new design drawing in such a short time in class. Moreover, although the design drawing was not verified, he dared not say that it must have solved the shortcomings of his original design.

But based on his decades of experience, it is at least much better than his previous designs.

Mr. Yi was so surprised that his pupils had dilated, and his wrinkled face turned into a chrysanthemum.

Baby, this is a real baby, the hope for the future of the Chinese mecha!

Immediately, Yi Lao was excited to catch Xiao Ruanruan in the laboratory and asked Xiao Ruanruan to work with him to transform the mecha power system in real life.

And the students in the classroom who didn't know the truth.

"Why did the new little sister be captured by Abbot Yi?"

"What can it be because of? Abbot Yi was asking her if she could understand it. It must be because she couldn't understand anything!"

"Will that little sister be dropped out of school?"

"It shouldn't be. When I came in the morning, I saw the scene of my little sister coming to school. I saw a series of luxury cars taking her to school, and there was no sound of gongs, drums, firecrackers.

I think she will most likely be transferred to an international class.”

"Oh, what a pity, I still think that little sister is very cute, and it makes people feel comfortable when I look at it."

"Our mecha class is only a monk class. Not to mention a four-year-old girl, she can't keep up even if she comes to girls who are about the same age as us.

It is a good thing for her to be sent to an international class by the abbot, at least she won’t be bald and depressed!”

...

Xiao Ruanruan was unaware of the new classmate's comments, and she spent the morning helping Yi Lao change the mecha power system.

At the beginning, it was mainly because of Mr. Yi, and she took action.

But later on, it became a little Ruanruo, and Yi Lao handed over the tools.

When it was almost noon, Yi Lao, who couldn't even get the job of handing over tools, was idle and went to make lunch to make small meals.

Xiaoruan, who was concentrating on work, was hooked by the tempting fragrance of braised pork and put down the wrench in his hand.

She sniffed hard with her little nose, touched her belly, which was singing Kongchengjian, and followed the fragrance to find Yi Lao's small kitchen.

A quirky little hand grabbed the door frame and stuck it in his little head. The little milk sound was sweet and glutinous, "Grandpa Yi, did you make braised pork? It smells so good!"

Mr. Yi just took the casserole of braised pork to the table. When he saw Xiaoruan, the smile on his face became two more bright.

He reached out and pinched his soft little face, and then shaved her delicate little nose, "You little guy, your nose is so good. Just as you were about to call you for dinner, you ran over first."

"It was made by Grandpa Yi that braised pork is so fragrant, it has hooked out all the greed in the soft belly."

Xiao Ruolin sat obediently at the small dining table, looking at the greasy and red braised pork, and swallowed.

Mr. Yi picked up a piece and put it in her bowl, "From the future, you come to the laboratory every day, and I will make it for you every day!"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Ruanruan clamped the braised pork into her mouth.

The braised pork that was stewed softly melted in the mouth, and the meat smell exploded in the mouth, and it was not greasy at all. It tasted so soft that it almost swallowed the tongue.

With the braised pork soup, Xiaoruan had two large bowls of white rice.

Then he touched his round belly and lay side by side on the recliner on the recliner to bask in the sun.

The robot is washing dishes and mopping the floor and cleaning the kitchen.

Like the third brother, Mr. Yi is keen on lazy inventing and creating a bunch of robots who can do housework.

However, these lazy inventions are the best on the market, so inventors like Yi Lao and Sanbiao have a lot of money every year just to get the dividends of these lazy inventions.
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