Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

After separating from Yan Hao, Barbie went to the laboratory building again. His teacher Zhong Gaoxuan is now on the tenth floor of the laboratory building. As a student of the Federal University, Barbie is naturally familiar with the tenth floor of the laboratory building. If it hadn't been for Mr. Zhong as a teacher, it would have been his first choice after graduation.

"Teacher." Barbie entered the academy's lounge specially prepared for Mr. Zhong.

"I'm back. Have anyone seen it?" Mr. Zhong was preparing for the open class in the afternoon, and when he saw Babbitt come in, he put down the manuscript in his hand.

"I have seen it." Barbie said with joy, "Teacher, I asked him, the last MT incident was really just an accident, and the 500 million was not what he wanted, it was the MT people who insisted on letting him He accepted it in order to get him to sign the sales contract. Ni'an said that he didn't want it, but the people at MT were not at ease."

Zhong Lao was already fascinated by Yan Hao's talent. At this time, when he heard his disciple say this, he couldn't help but believe it: "Then you bring him to see me."

"It's an appointment. After you finish the public class, I will let him come to see you." Barbie insect said happily.

"Is he going to listen to my class?" Zhong Lao asked.

"Of course I will go. I guess I'll go to the auditorium to grab a seat now." Barbies are very good with Yan Hao's senses, and can't help but want to get him in front of the teacher.

Sure enough, when Mr. Zhong heard that Good Day went to the auditorium in advance to grab a spot in order to listen to his public class, his face couldn't help showing a bit of excitement.

"Knock." Someone knocked on the door.

The Barbie hurried over and opened the door of the lounge.

"Good old Pang." Seeing the old man outside the door, the Barbie immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.

"It's Xiao Ba." Pang Lao smiled and nodded to Barbie.

"Are you here to find the teacher? Please come in." Barbie hurriedly walked away.

Old Pang walked in and looked at a stubborn old friend who was still sitting on the sofa without raising his head. He smiled and said, "Why did you get so excited this time that you actually agreed to come over and give a public class?"

"I can do whatever I want, can you manage it?" Zhong Lao said angrily.

"Do it, do it with you." Old Pang was familiar with his temper, and didn't hold up with him, went straight in, sat down opposite to Old Zhong, "Little Eight, give me a glass of water."

"Yes." The Bobby bug hurriedly came over to help Pang Lao pour the tea.

"You shameless, what do you tell other disciples to do?" Zhong Lao roared angrily.

"My disciples have all gone as teachers, and they are not around now." Old Pang said cheerfully.

"Didn't you receive another one recently." Zhong Lao glanced at him.

The mecha manufacturing circle is so big, and a master like Pang Lao can spread out in the circle with a little bit of turmoil. He suddenly accepted an apprentice, and the circle was very curious about his new apprentice.

"Pang Lao, drink tea." Barbies brought the tea cup to Pang Lao.

"Thank you." Elder Pang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled, "I said why you suddenly came here for public classes, and the feeling is because of my little apprentice who is curious about me."

"Don't put gold on your face." Zhong Lao hummed. He came here this time mainly to see Good Day, and Pang Lao's disciple just stopped by.

Babi Chong knew his teacher's duplicity and proactively asked: "Pang, I am very curious about you, this little disciple. It is said that this is your closed disciple."

"Not bad." Elder Pang did not deny that he had confiscated disciples for ten years, and coupled with his advanced age, he didn't want to accept disciples anymore. It was because Yan Hao's talent was so high that he saw Lie Xinxi, so he made an exception and accepted as a disciple, so it was correct to say that Yan Hao was his closed disciple.

As soon as Mr. Zhong raised his eyelids, Barbie immediately realized: "The closed disciple who wants to come to Pang Lao must have a strong talent in some aspect."

"He's mentally good, he can barely assemble the parts of the fifth-level mecha." Pang Lao said modestly.

"Old Pang, I heard that your closed disciple is still a student at school. Before he graduates, he can use his spiritual power to assemble the five-level mecha parts. This spiritual power feels stronger than mine..." Exclaimed.

"It's better than you because you are lazy." Zhong Lao couldn't help cursing, "If you practice more often, you will know that you can immerse yourself in math problems and write system programs. Even if you work out the best programs, you won't have to go back. For other people’s mechas."

Barbie lowered his head in embarrassment.

Where is this teaching the apprentice, it is clearly saying that Barbie's talent is in mathematics and programming. This old man has been compared with himself for a lifetime, and now his disciple has to compare with himself.

"The upgrade of the operating system of the seven-level mecha is led by Xiaoba." Pang Lao praised, "I have seen that system. After the upgrade, the operating instructions have been simplified by 10%. Such an achievement can be achieved at such a young age. Very good."

"Old Pang is too acclaimed." Barbie humbly said, and looked at his teacher sneakily. Seeing a flash of color on the teacher's face, he couldn't help but feel a little amused.

These two are also true, a lot of age, and both are master-level figures, who would have thought that they would like to compare apprentices in private.

"Since you already know that I have accepted the closed disciple, you have to give a meeting gift." Old Pang said suddenly.

"I haven't seen anyone, what kind of gift to give." Zhong Lao said in an angry voice.

"It's not easy, I'll let him come." Old Pang lowered his hair and sent a message to Yan Hao.

Elder Zhong didn't stop either, thinking that he himself would have to accept an apprentice for a while, now he gave the meeting gift first, and then knocked a big one back.

The school auditorium.

Yan Hao ran in in a hurry, and finally saw He Shao sitting in the corner among the Wuyangyang crowd.

"A lot of people." Yan Hao stared at the scene in front of him with speechlessness.

"A lot of people came to take up positions without eating. I came late and only the corner positions were left." He Shao said.

"It's okay, as long as you can hear it." Now it's all holographic projections, no matter where you sit in the classroom, it doesn't affect listening to the class.

"Stupid, only by sitting in the front can you have a chance to ask questions." He Shao himself didn't have much to ask, but Yan Hao must have, "Don't you say that the mimicry system after level 5 has encountered a bottleneck? But this is Mr. Zhong. An expert in this field, he has been doing research on simplification of operating systems and mimic driving for decades."

"Don't worry, my current mecha knowledge is still lacking. Zhong is a master-level figure. My current problem is too easy for his old man. When I learn more, I will find a chance to ask him for advice." Yan Hao said .

"Yes, Zhong Lao and Pang Lao are friends for many years. You will definitely have the opportunity to see him in the future." As soon as He Shao finished saying this, the terminal on Yan Hao's wrist rang, and a message came in.

Yan Hao glanced at the information, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, He Shao leaned over and took a look, then he sighed, "I didn't mean my mouth was opened."

On the miniature virtual screen, there is a message from Pang Lao: [Come here and show you someone. 】

"Then... Am I going?" Yan Hao stood up.

"Go go, go quickly." He Shao waved his hand and told him to leave quickly.

After Yan Hao left, someone immediately found the empty seat and walked over to sit down. He Shao didn't stop it. With Pang old relationship, what public class does Yan Hao take? Let's leave the opportunity to these ordinary classmates.

Ten minutes later, Yan Hao arrived on the tenth floor of the laboratory building. He first went to Pang Lao's laboratory. Seeing no one, he sent another message to Pang Lao.

Yan Hao: [Teacher, I'm here, are you not in the laboratory? 】

Old Pang: [I am in the lounge, turn left when I go out, and walk to the end. 】

Yan Hao turned left and walked all the way to the end. As expected, he saw a lounge, knocked on the door, and the door was opened from the inside.

"Hello, I'm... Yan Hao?!" The smile on the face of the Bobby insect froze for an instant.

"Barbie?" Yan Hao was also a little surprised when he saw the Barbie.

"Why are you here?"

"My teacher asked me to come." Yan Hao said.

"..." Wouldn't it be such a coincidence, could it be that Yan Hao is Pang Lao's closed disciple?

Yan Hao quickly reacted after a brief consternation. The teacher asked him to come here to meet someone, but Barbie appeared here at the same time, and Barbie also said that his teacher was also at school. Could it be that the teacher asked him to meet, the teacher of Barbie, that is, Zhong Lao?

"You two, what are you doing at the door?" Old Pang's voice came from inside.

Barbie returned to his senses and moved away stiffly. Yan Hao walked in, first saluting Pang old man respectfully, and then nodding his head to another strange old man.

"Why, you two know each other?" The Bobby bug's exclamation was not small, and both Pang Lao and Zhong Lao heard it inside.

"Yes, we are netizens." Yan Hao nodded.

"Oh, such a coincidence?" Old Pang just felt a little coincidental after hearing it, but it wasn't just a coincidence that Old Zhong Zhong heard it.

He calmly looked at his disciple for confirmation.

Ai Ai's Chao Zhong nodded his head.

"That's just right, let me introduce you. This is the teacher of your netizen and my friend, Professor Zhong Gaoxuan. He has a gift for you, go up and get it." Old Pang said with a smile.

Naturally, Yan Hao would not go up to the meeting ceremony stupidly, but respectfully walked in front of Mr. Zhong, and respectfully said it again: "I have seen Mr. Zhong. And...thank you for the information you gave me last time. It's very helpful to the younger generation, thank you."

After speaking, Yan Hao stood in place somewhat restrained, pulling his fingers tightly around the corners of his clothes, alleviating his tension.

"He gave you information?" Pang Lao asked.

"Yes, I was studying the mimic driving system during the summer vacation. Mr. Zhong asked Barbie to pass me some information. After reading it, it was of great help to the students." Yan Hao said.

Pang Lao glanced at Zhong Lao with a pale face, his eyes rolled, and he was a little reminiscenced. When did this old guy be so kind and show people the information casually, this is obviously a plan. Could it be that Yan Hao is also an apprentice?

"You are studying the mimic driving system, can you understand the information he gave you?" Pang Lao asked.

"I only understand half of it, and the other half is related to mecha manufacturing. My mecha knowledge is not enough, so I don't understand it very well." Yan Hao said honestly.

The information that Lao Zhong gave was about mimic driving. Yan Hao is still only a freshman, and he has only learned the basics of mecha manufacturing. Under this circumstance, he can still understand half of it, and what he understands must be the part related to the mimicry program. When the mecha knowledge is not full, he can understand most of the information, which shows that Yan Hao is very talented in programming and mathematics.

Old Pang saw Yan Hao at first, but he just felt that he was extremely talented in the control of mental power, and he was comfortable, and he was also very savvy about the assembly of mecha parts. As a result, I didn't expect that this little guy is not only talented for spiritual control...

"It's okay, if you don't understand, the teacher will teach you slowly later." Pang Lao felt that he had found the treasure.

"Teach a fart, you can be as good as me in math." Zhong Lao said unbearably.

"Did you not hear? Yan Hao said, he understood the math part, but didn't understand mecha-related parts. In this respect, can you compare to me?" Pang Lao sneered back, "Besides, Yan Hao is my disciple, should I let others teach if I don't teach?"

Mr. Zhong has lived for most of his life, and he still has the eye for seeing people. His eyes fell on Yan Hao when he walked in. Although Yan Hao didn't say a few words, from the look in Yan Hao's eyes, manners, and tone of speech, he could conclude that Yan Hao was not the utilitarian person he had imagined before, but a simple-minded teenager.

Furthermore, although the materials he gave to Yan Hao were all basic materials, for a freshman student, those materials were not easy to understand. He originally thought that Yan Hao was at the same age as Ba Yun, at least a Level 5 mecha maker, and this was the information given. In such a comparison, Yan Hao would only be better than he thought, and his mental power seemed to be very good.

Zhong Lao had intended to accept disciples, and suddenly he became more and more fierce, and he was actually ascended first, and this person who was the first to ascend was the same Pang Tianhe who had been different from himself since he was a student.

Wait, Pang Tianhe's acceptance of disciples has happened in the past few days, but he had met this kid more than a month earlier. This is not the first step, but Pang Tianhe, the old and undead robbing his apprentice.

"What is your disciple? He is my disciple." Zhong Lao turned around, roaring in full anger.

Yan Hao looked at Elder Zhong with a dazed expression, when did he become his disciple.

"Joke, if Yan Hao were your disciple, would he not know you?" Pang Lao sneered.

"I asked Ba Yun to give him the information in order to evaluate him, but I was busy researching some time ago, so I delayed this matter." Zhong Lao said, "I gave him the information more than a month ago."

"Hey!" Zhong Lao glared at Yan Hao, "Did you receive the information more than a month ago and read it."

"Yes." Yan Hao nodded honestly.

"Have you heard? He passed the examination more than a month ago, and he is my disciple." Zhong Lao looked at Pang Lao triumphantly.

For Mr. Zhong's remarks, Pang Lao was a little convinced, otherwise he couldn't explain why Mr. Zhong somehow gave Yan Hao a piece of information: "If you delay, you will be delayed. Anyway, Yan Hao is now my disciple."

"The teacher preaches and solves the confusion by karma. He read the information I gave and learned my knowledge, and he is my disciple, otherwise you will let him return what he learned to me." Old Zhong was not reasonable," And, don’t you have a two-year internship period for your apprentice? He is still your intern now. Boy, have you served him tea and apprentice?"

Yan Hao was dumbfounded for a moment not knowing how to answer.

"It doesn't seem to be." Zhong Lao said.

"You shameless." Old Pang was angry.

"You are shameless by stealing a disciple."

Yan Hao and Bobby were stunned, looking at the two big men in the circle, like a three-year-old kid vying for sweets.

"Teacher, it's time for the open class." Finally, Barbies couldn't help stepping forward to remind.

Mr. Zhong was already a little tired from the noise, and was about to take a break. He took the opportunity to say, "I'll go to class first, and I won't want to grab my disciple."

After Zhong Lao left, he sat down on the sofa with an old butt, picked up the water glass and filled it with more than half of it, still very angry.