Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Yan Hao got stuck in the parts pile and hadn't come out in one day. Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, Pang Lao saw that Yan Hao hadn't left yet, so he went in and forcibly blasted people out. When leaving, Yan Hao looked reluctant, looking at Pang Lao's expression, as if the little pitiful being beaten by a mandarin duck, Pang Lao couldn't laugh or cry.

"You still have to go to class on Monday, and you can't mess around with your work and rest on weekends." Old Pang explained angrily.

Although Yan Hao could learn all the mecha knowledge from him, Pang Lao didn't want to deprive Yan Hao of his university life.

"The sensor in my hand was only half removed." Yan Hao said, holding the half removed sensor in his hand.

Old Pang twitched his mouth: "Take it back and take it apart."

"I'll go back after taking it down here." Yan Hao suggested.

"Get another one after the dismantling? It's beautiful." It's not the first time that Pang Lao admits students. These little tricks are not seen once or twice.

There was a touch of disappointment on Yan Hao's face, and he could only leave the laboratory with the sensor half removed in his hand.

A good night's sleep, the next day Yan Hao got up earlier than the day before, went to the third cafeteria to buy soup dumplings that Pang Lao liked, and arrived under the laboratory half an hour earlier. When people walked to the laboratory building, he suddenly remembered that Pang Lao wanted to see Sheng Heng, and hurriedly called over with a newsletter.

Fortunately, Sheng Heng has also gotten up to exercise. I heard that Pang Lao asked him and ran to the laboratory building from where he exercised in less than ten minutes. When Sheng Heng arrived, his forehead was still soaked with sweat, his breath was slightly warm, his clothes were clean and fresh, and he took it off during exercise and just put it on.

"Xiao Hao, I am not late." Sheng Heng stopped in front of Yan Hao.

"No." Yan Hao shook his head, then raised his finger to Sheng Heng's right cuff.

Sheng Heng raised his hand and looked at it and found that the button on the cuff of his right hand was not buttoned properly. He quickly used his left hand to button it, but his left hand was no more dexterous than his right hand. He did not button it after several times.

"I'll help you." Seeing Sheng Heng's inconvenience, Yan Hao took the initiative to help Sheng Heng buckle up.

"Alright." Yan Hao raised his head, his eyes caught off guard into a pair of smiling eyes. At the same time, a strong male hormone breath mixed with the smell of sweat rushed toward his face. For no reason, Yan Hao became a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you." Sheng Heng said.

"You're welcome." Yan Hao lowered his head, backed up, this step back was particularly large.

Sheng Heng's eyes flashed, but he didn't say a word, just said: "Let's go in."

"Yeah." Seeing that Sheng Heng hadn't found himself uncomfortable, Yan Hao heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly walked a few steps, and went in and pressed the elevator. Soon, the two reached the tenth floor.

After entering the laboratory, Yan Hao left the breakfast for Pang Lao, and after introducing Sheng Heng, he was sent to the parts stack by Pang Lao and continued to dismantle the parts. After Yan Hao left, Old Pang found a table everywhere, just like yesterday, and sat down to eat breakfast, and silently looked at Sheng Heng as he ate.

Pang Lao looked at this for the entire breakfast time. He didn't speak, just a pair of eyes, always staring at Sheng Heng. This feeling of being stared at all the time is uncomfortable. Normal people can't help but ask a question after being looked at for more than ten seconds, but Sheng Heng smiled all the way, just standing there and letting Old Pang look at it.

"Young man, I'm very calm." Old Pang picked up a napkin and wiped the soup from his hands.

"Old Pang overrated." Sheng Heng responded neither humble nor overbearing.

"I'm looking for you, Xiao Hao told you something."

"Say it." Sheng Heng nodded.

"Take out your mecha, let me see what can be improved." Pang Lao said.

"I didn't bring it." Sheng Heng replied.

"What?" Old Pang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"I didn't bring mech here." Sheng Heng repeated.

"...Did Xiaohao not tell you clearly, or did you forget to bring it?"

"Neither." Sheng Heng shook his head.

Old Pang stood up and sat back again: "You don't want me to improve the mecha for you?"

"No one in the entire Federal Terror will not want your help to improve the mecha."

"Then why are you?"

"I didn't bring mech here. There are two reasons." Sheng Heng said, "First, I am only a sophomore student, and Black Soul is only a level six mecha. A level six mecha will let you Such a master-level manufacturing master is really overkill to improve. Moreover, I already have a partner, my partner is very good, and his improved mecha is enough for me to use."

"What about the second reason?"

"Second, I know that the reason you want to help me improve the mecha is to repay my favor for helping Xiaohao." Sheng Heng said.

The children from the family have many thoughts. This kind of person is very smart, but Old Pang doesn't like it.

"So you have to tie Xiao Hao to your Sheng family's boat?" There was a sharp light in Pang Lao's eyes.

"Old Pang, you have misunderstood." Sheng Heng explained neither humble nor humble, "When I met Xiao Hao, he was not yet your student. I was friends with him, and there was no profit calculation."

"Then you are a sophomore, why do you want to find Xiaohao as your mecha maker over the years?" Pang Lao asked.

"Because of the same grade, no one wants to be my mecha maker." Sheng Heng said.

Old Pang's face was full of suspiciousness.

"My hand is injured, and I can't manipulate the mecha for more than two hours a day. This is not a secret in the mecha department, so no mecha maker is willing to partner with me." Sheng Heng explained, "I I came to the Mecha department to fulfill my childhood dream of mecha. My original plan was to go home to do business after graduating from university. Therefore, I did not plan to find a partner when I was in college. Contacting Black Soul is just to ask him to change mech parts for me."

"What about now?" Pang Lao asked.

"I want him to be my mecha maker." After Sheng Heng finished, he continued without waiting for Pang Lao to respond, "but you can rest assured that the relationship between me and Xiao Hao will only stay at this level. He got involved in other things."

"If you are willing, will the Sheng family behind you be willing?"

"Pang Lao, you can also see that Xiao Hao's mind is simple, if I want to trick him into working for the Sheng family, before you appear, I have a chance." Sheng Heng said.

"Maybe at that time, Xiao Hao's value to you is not great enough." Yan Hao is the black soul who was refitted this semester, and he was also the disciple of Yan Hao who only received this semester. Therefore, before then, maybe Yan Hao was in Although Sheng Heng's eyes are excellent, the value is not great enough.

"Pang Lao, do you know that Xiaohao made a six-level tranquilizer in Huangxing?" Sheng Heng asked.

"Of course." Elder Pang had only recently learned about this matter. If it weren't for the special talent protection plan, he really didn't know that his little apprentice had been transferred from the pharmacy major, and he seemed to have achieved a lot in the pharmacy major. good.

"Then you should also know that the difficulty of making a level six tranquilizer has been greatly reduced."

"Remember, at that time, front-line warfare was tight and a lot of level six sedatives were needed. Fortunately, a pharmacist calculated the formula model of advanced sedatives at that time, which reduced the difficulty of making advanced sedatives." This matter had a great impact. Even Pang Lao has heard of it.

"This pharmacist is Yan Hao." Sheng Heng said.

"!!!" Pang Lao's eyes widened, and he hadn't exposed his emotions like this in many years.

"So, Old Pang, can you trust me now?" Sheng Heng asked.

Old Pang hadn’t spoken for a long time. He heard Sheng Heng’s meaning clearly. At that time, Yan Hao was just a novice who had just started making mechas. Although he was talented, he had just learned how to make energy blocks, but he provided a tranquilizer. The formula model shows an excellent talent that far exceeds that of mecha. If Sheng Heng wanted to recruit Yan Hao at that time, with Yan Hao's innocence and trust in Sheng Heng, it would be easy to agree.

So the only explanation is that Sheng Heng did not want Yan Hao to be involved in the struggle for power.

Old Pang's expression slowly softened, and his gaze looked at Sheng Heng with a touch of admiration: "Next weekend, you can give Xiaohao the mecha. Let him bring it over. I'll help you see it."

"Thank you Pang Lao, but it's still not troublesome." Sheng Heng refused again.

"Don't worry, there are no conditions this time."

"I know, but... I still hope Xiaohao will modify the Black Soul. Since we are partners, we should grow together." Sheng Heng said.

"Whatever you want." This is the first time Pang Lao has been rejected in mecha manufacturing. He waved his hand angrily and motioned Sheng Heng to leave.

After Sheng Heng left, Old Pang found a communication from a Master Pharmacist who hadn't been in contact for a long time in the address book, and dialed it.

"Old man Pang, why are you looking for me? Do you want to ask for medicine for which one of your students? I tell you, not this time." As soon as the communication was connected, an old man's voice rang eagerly.

"I'm not asking you for medicine." Old Pang gave him an angry look.

"It's not for medicine, that's okay. But, it's not for medicine. Why did you call me early in the morning?" the old man asked impatiently, "I have to go to the medicine field to water it later, to make a long story short."

"Ask you something, one minute." Pang Lao said.

"Say."

"Isn't there someone in your pharmacy field who worked out a formula model for advanced tranquilizers?"

"Little cute?!" The old man's voice immediately became louder.

"Little cute?" Old Pang was puzzled.

"As for the person you asked, the name announced to the outside world is Little Cute. I know that he is not very old when I hear it. Unfortunately, I don’t know who it is. I have asked several times. The guys in the military department are all very strict. It doesn't work." The old man's tone was very dissatisfied.

"Is this person very talented in pharmacy?"

"Aren't you nonsense?" The old man said in a bad mood.

"I mean, the talent in pharmacy should be only average high, not at the level of genius."

"I haven't seen a person, it's hard to say, but from the formula model of advanced sedatives and the medicine for treating hand injuries, it can be seen that this person has strong knowledge of pharmacology and calculation ability. Just these two points, he In the field of pharmacy, everyone is vying for it. Do you know how many prescriptions I can't implement? This is the one who is the worst. If I know who he is, I will grab it at all costs." The old man is ruthlessly road.

"..." Old Pang suddenly felt a little guilty.

"What are you asking him for? Do you know him?" the old man asked.

"No... I don't know." After speaking, Old Pang directly hung up the communication.

After hanging up the communication, Pang Lao was still a little worried, so he stood up, went to the room where Yan Hao was, and stared at the apprentice after dismantling the two software before being noticed by Yan Hao.

"Teacher? Are you looking for me for something?" Yan Hao asked.

"Xiao Hao, do you like mecha made?" Pang Lao asked.

"Of course." Yan Hao replied sonorously, with even light in his eyes.

"That's good." Old Pang was satisfied, and he was not guilty.

It’s not that I grabbed the genius of pharmacy, but the cutie prefers mecha manufacturing.

The author has something to say: Pang Lao: Little cute, this name is quite appropriate.