Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

Because Yan Zhao didn't answer the phone, a barrage of messages came as expected. He replied: "I'm going to work, and I'll talk to you tonight." 】

The founder of Zuo's civilian mecha manufacturing factory is Zuo Jiurong, the richest man in the γ galaxy, and the senior student Cen Rumeng entrusted to him is now a talent that Zuo has vigorously cultivated.

Because of his genius mind, he received special financial support and established a parts R&D and manufacturing company in Capital Star.

Yan Zhao called according to the contact information. The senior didn't care about him, a freshman, and sent a female secretary to take him on board.

The female secretary said: "You can only come on weekends and you can't do any regular work, so just go to the workshop and learn how to assemble parts."

Mecha parts are extremely complex. A civilian mecha has more than 5000 parts, and a military mecha has tens of thousands.

The female secretary didn't expect him to start working right away. It was good to be able to help the technicians.

When they returned to the floating president's office located in the center of the factory, the female secretary said that the arrangements had been completed.

Lu Xingjian put his hands in his pockets and stood at the floor-to-ceiling window of the spherical office to look down. The pure white factory area was in front of his eyes.

"How does he look? I heard he is the second-ranked freshman in this class."

The female secretary smiled: "Bai Jing is well-behaved. Mr. Lu was the top freshman at the time. He received seven patents in his freshman year. He doesn't seem smarter than you."

There was a faint smile on Lu Xingjian's lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, and she was obviously indifferent to the female secretary's flattery.

"Okay, let's go to work. When I get off work today, I'll ask the technician who took him how the situation is."

The female secretary agreed, thinking that Mr. Lu still cared a little about his juniors and couldn't be too negligent.

Eight hours later, when the manufacturing plant finished its day's work, the technician responsible for taking care of Yan Zhao was already arming himself with him and praising him.

The female secretary arrived, and the technician gushed: "This guy is really a genius! It's the first time I've come across this kind of home guard mecha. He can assemble it all just by looking at the drawings. Secretary Yang, are you right? He really only has Freshman year?"

The technician wanted to chat with Yan Zhao for a while, but Secretary Yang hurriedly went to report to Lu Xingjian. After checking Yan Zhao's work, he found that he had actually assembled a mecha in one day.

The cautious Secretary Yang brought the mecha to the president's office. Lu Xingjian played with it for a while, opened the control panel to check, raised his eyebrows and said: "It is indeed assembled perfectly. In this way, next week you take him to the R&D department and let William take care of it." he."

William is the director of the R&D department of this civilian mecha manufacturing factory. To enter the R&D department, students usually have to graduate with a PhD from Imperial College.

Lu Xingjian's arrangement will inevitably make Yan Zhao the target of the R&D department.

Yan Zhao, who knew nothing, followed the map instructions to the platform of the underground high-speed railway and successfully boarded the flight back to the academy.

At this moment, the freshman group at Imperial College was in turmoil.

The cutting-edge technology displayed by the aircraft yesterday made Yu Xi try to find out Guan You's identity, but found nothing.

He was unsure whether to embarrass Yan Zhao in the future, so he stood at the door of Song Tingxi's dormitory and asked him about the matter.

Song Tingxi never expected that Guan You would bring Yan Zhao with him when he returned to the palace.

He drove Yu Xi away and called Guan You to inquire about the situation, but what he received was a cold reply from His Highness the Crown Prince: "He jumped up on his own. I had someone send him away overnight."

"You didn't throw him out?" Song Tingxi knew Guan You's personality so well that Guan You was extra kind to him by not throwing him out.

Guan You said in a deep voice, "His blood is attractive to me. Dean Shen and my father both know this."

"Huh." The air pressure around Song Tingxi's body suddenly dropped, and she hung up the phone without saying anything more.

No wonder one month before the start of school, His Majesty the Emperor suddenly personally ordered He Simiao to be sent to study abroad in the Principality of Arctic.

This is basically to give Yan Zhao a new position, so that the crown prince can have a medicine bag before his bloodline is stable.

Now think about it, Yan Zhao was so stubborn and refused to bow his head in the dormitory, he was basically sure that the emperor and Dean Shen were backing him, and Guan You also needed him.

Thinking of this, Song Tingxi's dissatisfaction reached its peak, and he directly circled Yu Xi in the freshmen group and said: "I keep my word, everything will continue." 】

Yu Xi went crazy after receiving the reminder, and other freshmen curiously and excitedly asked what was going on.

What a shameless thing it is to be caught by Song Tingxi personally in a large group of people!

Although Yu Xi did not become Song Tingxi's friend, with this incident, he felt that he was one step closer to his goal.

He sent bodyguards to monitor the school gate at all times. Knowing that Yan Zhao had not returned to school yet, he found a group of classmates who were from lower backgrounds and could be driven around casually, and asked everyone to go to the school gate to squat on Yan Zhao.

The previous methods of isolation and splashing water and paint were ineffective against Yan Zhao. If he beat someone in public, he would be afraid of violating school rules and being known by Dean Shen.

A group of people gathered at the door, and Tang Shijie came up with a cruel idea.

He touched his chin and said sadly: "In my opinion, it is better to take off his clothes and let him enter the school naked. This is much more embarrassing than wearing green paint."

These aristocratic children were born with a silver spoon in their mouths, and they often make fun of their servants at home. How can they have any sympathy? They all applauded and said it was a good idea.

There were a few people with conscience who were afraid of provoking public anger, so they just stepped back and decided not to participate.

Yan Zhao came out of the station with his backpack on his back. When he was about to reach the school gate, he keenly sensed that something was not right in the atmosphere.

There were as many people at the door as on the day when school started, which was obviously not normal. They all faced outside the school gate, as if waiting for someone.

Could it be that... you are waiting for yourself?

He thought for a while, stopped and called Cen Rumeng. After explaining the situation, he asked, "Teacher Cen, please ask a few trustworthy male teachers to come over. I'm afraid that if they attack at the school gate, it will have a bad impact on the college." .”

Imperial College is one of the tourist attractions in the capital city. The huge stone arch is majestic and has the inscription of the first emperor of the empire on it. Tourists often come and take photos.

Cen Rumeng talked about Yan Zhao's considerations, and other teachers in the office also felt that it was inappropriate.

"These students have gone too far." A male teacher who also came from a poor family said angrily, "Let's go, let's protect Yan Zhao from entering the academy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no response, and everyone's eyes dodge. Cen Rumeng's heart dropped when he saw it. He slapped the table and said, "Teacher Wang, I'll go with you!"

When the two came to the school gate, the group of students blocking the crowd had discovered Yan Zhao's traces and were surrounding him.

Cen Rumeng shouted "What are you going to do?" and rushed towards the crowd.

Yan Zhao took one look at it and screamed secretly. Before the encirclement was formed, he took out the anti-wolf electric shock stick that he asked the technician for during the day, turned the current to the maximum, held it in front and ran towards the gap in the crowd.

"Fuck, he actually brought a weapon!"