Everyone wants to hug my thigh [Interstellar]

Nineteen people surrounded Micah in a group, focusing on Micah's hands, their eyeballs were motionless, and their mouths were wide open, as if only such an extreme expression could express the shock in their hearts——

Mother!Come and wake me up!

Time went back to 5 minutes ago, the custodian ran away after answering Micah's question, as if a monster was chasing after him, they had no intention of laughing at each other, and fell into the same misery.

Yaoshou, even if their bones are dismantled and twisted into buttons, the sum of money exchanged is not enough to exchange for a toe of the mechs in front of them!

what to do?Do you really want to hide your name and become a pirate?

So, here comes the problem——

Which is the best professional pirate?Flame wolf, black beard, or fire phoenix?

Just when everyone was silently worrying about their own future, that handsome man stood up!He stood up, oh no, he took a few steps, and dragged out a maintenance robot like a corpse.

Then he found the toolbox from the corner, the man sat down cross-legged, and started the repair without a sound.

Seeing the self-improvement and struggling man in front of them, they suddenly feel sad in their hearts. They want to persuade this poor man to stop struggling. There is no place to stay here, but there is a place for him to stay—they go to be pirates. !

Wait for them to gain a firm foothold, and then come back for revenge!They have already figured out the best ambush location!

I thought so in my heart, but at this time, no one had the heart to interrupt the man's movements, and some people couldn't bear to turn their heads.

Forget it, as long as he is happy.Only after 2 minutes, they heard a prompt——

"Hello, welcome to use." The screen on the robot's belly glowed brightly, and the little angel with a broken leg stood up!

Then, that godlike man patted his pants, and dragged out another one from the corner...

Micah quickly repaired the second one, raised his head, and saw his companions looking at him with indescribably dull eyes, worried: "Are you... all right?"

A broken robot can be repaired, but a broken human has nothing to do.

Vic rushed towards him first: "Boss, I don't want to be a leg pendant anymore! Is there still a need for a bed warmer?"

The other little friends reacted, cursed secretly "Scheming whore", adjusted their expressions, and flew over: "Master, please take me away!"

"Boss, do you need an assistant?"

"Male god, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth, people just want to ask: Do you want to date?"

what the hell!

Micah looked at the group of men who didn't know what to do, and frowned: "Are you... all right?"

He still has to take the time to show them the brains before completing the mission?

The nineteen men said in unison: "Not good!" The surprise came too fast, like a tornado, and they couldn't bear it for a while!

With a slumped face, Micah dropped a bomb expressionlessly: "I wanted to teach you how to repair mechas, but it seems that you don't need to bother now..." Heal the illness first.

The originally fiery atmosphere froze instantly, and everyone's eyes stared like copper bells. Did they hear correctly?

If the surprise and excitement in the last second was due to knowing that he could get through this crisis safely, but the shock in the next second was because of the information contained in Micah’s words——

Teach them to repair mechs!

Even a child who has just become sensible knows clearly through repeated teachings from his parents that in this world, any job related to mechs will be labeled as having a bright future.

If you just want to get in touch with mechs, there are only two ways: pass the Imperial Entrance Examination to enter a higher education institution, or enter the military department.

Every year, tens of millions of students from the 32 main stars take the entrance examination, and only a thousand can be admitted by the mecha relations of the schools; and the military department is not as easy as they imagined...

Just when Dream was about to wave its wings and leave them, a person stood in front of them and told them: I am going to teach them how to repair mechs.

And in the few seconds before the man uttered those words, he had easily repaired a dead robot.

God...if this is a dream, then please don't wake them up!

Micah looked at the men in front of him who hadn't said a word for a long time, and asked with some regret, "I don't want to?" robot.

"No no no no!"

"We do, really!"

"A teacher for a day, a father for life. Dad!"

Micah was stunned by the phrase "Dad", what happened today, the painting style is so fantastic...

"Come here." Micah greeted his son, oh no, freshly baked students, they came in front of a mecha.This mecha stood upright, extremely mighty, and it didn't look like there was anything wrong at all.

Micah ordered the newly repaired robot assistant to remove one of its legs.

Vic didn't know why, so he boldly asked based on his qualifications: "Is there... any problem?"

Micah looked serious and didn't answer.After the thing was unloaded and laid flat on the ground, he used a tool to open the alloy casing, and pointed to a part to show to the apprentices: "Look here, it is one of the places where the mech is most prone to failure."

Looking at the dense lines in front of him, Vic was a little dizzy. They are not Micah, how can they see where there is a problem?

It's hard.

"Then... what do we need to do now?" Vic couldn't help asking, he couldn't just let them fix the parts as soon as he got started, right?

Micah was expressionless: "Look. Otherwise, you go to sweep the ashes?"

Nineteen big heads shook together. It was Micah’s first time as a teacher. He recalled his grandpa’s appearance back then, “I’ll give you a list, and you’d better memorize the contents within three days. You can only understand it when I operate it."

Even if you know it by heart, you may not be able to understand it... Vic suddenly understood the difference between himself and Micah, and his IQ is crushed!

We don't understand the world of learning gods!

After Micah finished speaking, he also realized his negligence. It was impossible for him to turn a group of people who knew nothing into a mecha expert who could keep up with him in a week.

He suddenly began to miss his assistants in his previous life. Although they were a bit dull, they were top students with the highest education and practical experience... There would be no problem that his assistants could not understand what he said.

Micah, who misses the past, doesn't know what position his laboratory was in the empire back then, and what kind of brutal gang fights those favored children of heaven experienced in order to come to him...

Well, since the last fishing trip, Micah has realized his shortcomings again—he doesn't seem to be very good at being a teacher.

Passing out the list of books dully, Micah drove the nineteen people aside, ordered them to start from the introductory books, and dragged out a robot to start repairing...

He seems to have returned to the time when he was an apprentice again. It seems that he is not bad?

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When Tianqing contacted Mo Lian and asked about "octopus balls", Master Mo was very irritable. The research has not progressed for a long time, and he still has to deal with this group of inexplicable people!

Octopus balls?

I also have fish-flavored shredded pork and braised eggplant!

"I don't know!" Master Mo put on a straight face, and ended the communication amidst the other party's hesitant expression.

Neuropathy is best treated in a hospital, why run out!

Mo Lian couldn't stop complaining, especially when a communication request just hung up, and another communication request appeared on the light screen immediately.

Ge Chunming?

What is this guy looking for him for?

After connecting to the communication, the face of the old man appeared in front of his eyes, but his tone was not very friendly: "Master Mo, have you seen Micah?"

Micah?who?Morian shook his head, what's wrong today, people always ask him some names he doesn't recognize...

Sure enough!Ge Chunming's face sank, and he reminded: "I introduced you not long ago, that child with great talent! He went to Visa Planet, and I asked you to take care of him."

Mo Lian was stiff for a moment, but he was relieved instantly.

Talented kid?The talent is much better. It seems that anyone with a little bit of cleverness can be put on this halo, and he needs to take care of him?How old are you, and you still need someone to take care of you?

Ge Chunming remembered the communication he had just connected not long ago, and remembered the narration of that friend named Lu Jibai who claimed to be Micah, and he was even more furious. Those soldiers dared to deliberately embarrass the people he valued?

It is really a waste for an extremely talented mech master to be forced to spend his time in these places!

Seeing Mo Lian's slow treatment, Ge Chunming was even more annoyed. He held back his temper and told what Micah did at that time. Mo Lian finally became interested and asked, "Are you sure you didn't bluff me?"

Ge Chunming's face was a bit stinky, and he complained: "You can tell if it's true after you try it. Why am I lying to you? That guy has a solid foundation, maybe you can find some inspiration from him."

Morian finally became interested: "Then I'd like to see the person you mentioned. Is his name Micah? I'll ask."

Ge Chunming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He knew Morian's status on Visa, and as long as he intervened in this matter, things would become much simpler.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore." Ge Chunming endured it, and finally added, "If there is any new progress, please let me know."

Mo Lian rolled his eyes indecently, and turned off the communication with a snap, but he hasn't seen anyone yet, so why talk so much!

Just when Master Mo was about to find someone to ask this Micah, the communication rang again.

...Is it over yet?

It's Tianqing again!

After rudely connected to the communication, Mo Lian didn't lift his face, and said angrily: "I've already said, I don't know octopus balls! If you want to treat me to eat, wait until the old man finishes his work, okay?"

A voice came from the opposite side, old and majestic: "Little brat, what do you eat?"

The most feared voice in his youth sounded again, Mo Lian trembled, raised his head, and stammered: "...Old, teacher..."

It was Tianqing's chief mecha master, Mu Liming.