Chapter 273: I'm Not Not

Lu Ming's face turned bitter, it was naturally because Professor Edward, who was well-known in the whole academy, actually guessed his identity.

As Tang Lang thought, this Edward is naturally not an ordinary professor. Although his unkempt hair and demeanor may seem neurotic, he is one of the professors of the Qingyu Military Academy who holds the title of academician of the Academy of Sciences.

If the name of the academy of sciences is just the name of the academician, the Qingyu Military Academy has 21 academician-level professors, and 21 academicians have been elected to the academic committee of the academy, but among these 21 people, there are still 5 people who have a leading role in their respective scientific research fields. And have the right to veto.

And Edward, naturally, is one of these 5 great academicians.

The supreme leadership body of the Qingyu Military Academy is actually not the dean of the lieutenant general, but the management committee composed of 7 people, the dean of the lieutenant general is the most senior administrator on the surface, although he is not a puppet, but his power is much smaller than that of the principals of many schools.

As a student of Qingyu Military Academy, if you can have a good relationship with a tutor of this level, then it is needless to say that no one dares to make things difficult in the academy.

However, Lu Ming and Lu Dashao didn't want to have anything to do with Professor Ai, who had an extremely eccentric and demanding personality, and even didn't want him to recognize him as a student of the academy at all. That is a demon-level mentor who is famous in the whole academy, and whoever is targeted by him will end up miserable.

Of course, there are people who don't believe in evil, but for more than ten years, countless seniors have proved the power of the demon mentor with blood and tears, and almost none of them can meet his expectations, resulting in no record of graduate graduation under his name.

Lu Ming's face was just bitter, but he reacted quickly just now, and he pulled up the banner of justice to act bravely, no matter how he said it, he wouldn't be cut by the demon professor as a dish. If Lao Ai really wants to get his people, his father who is a major general may not be easy to use, even the Lu family can't put his hand in the Qingyu Military Academy.

It is the business of politicians that there are all kinds of entanglements of interests in the political arena, and if the Qingyu Military Academy insists on not participating in the struggles of various factions for many years, it can be regarded as a clear stream in the federation, and the graduated cadets are all over the army, and the relationship is intertwined, and whoever wants to stab them must carefully weigh the consequences of offending an unknown number of generals and officers.

Since the moment he heard the name of "Professor Ai", he immediately searched for the name of "Professor Ai" in his mind, and his brain was quite good, and he soon jumped out of Edward's name, which was since he was in the courtyard area, and someone mentioned the top three people on the list of things that he could not mess with in the courtyard area.

The ugly expression on his face instantly felt like he had eaten a big bus, and it was still steaming with a sharp tip. If you have to add a color description, it's yellow-black!

Some crazy old professors have been ruthless to their students for decades, but there are not a few notorious businessmen who have finally left the area, and I heard that there is a shadow of a jealous and hateful white-haired old man behind them.

When he met this plague god, his reputation as a member of the Yuancheng District Council was not good, and the big thick legs he hugged could be seen by looking at Lu Dashao, who turned very roundly, and if he didn't step on his feet, he would already be regarded as burning high incense for the people.

Looking at the face of his boss and the old man who was still angry just now standing like a good baby, the cockscomb man and the muscular man even if they were stuffed with Xiang in their heads, they knew that they had kicked the hard board, so they could only pick up the boss who was still lying on the ground and slowly retreated.

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, "stomach ache" mustered up the courage to speak: "Today is our fault, we will compensate for the losses caused to the mechanic shop, according to what the brother said, 200,000 credits, no, 500,000!" ”

"Don't use 500,000, just 200,000 as I said before, so as not to say that my old Ai is slandering you!" The white-haired old man was quite cheerful at this time, and he didn't shake his majesty, and nodded at Qiu Ruge on the side: "Autumn girl, give them the account in your store, and transfer the money now." ”

"Uncle Ai, this 。。。。。" Qiu Ruge hesitated a little.

Obviously, although the little girl is very strong and stubborn, she still hasn't had much experience in the world after all, and she doesn't quite understand why the big man in front of her, who is a giant for her, is so convinced. She didn't know, let alone 200,000, it was 1 million, and she was willing to give it for "stomach pain", saying 500,000 was leaving room for the white-haired old man to bargain.

"Don't worry, I guarantee it!" The white-haired old man has an aura of commanding the country at this time.

"I'll give it!" Mo Xiaomei was a bastard, and he scanned the account in the store to the man with gold wire glasses with a suspicious face.

After a few slaps and kicks, in exchange for 200,000 credits that can turn the store over several times, this business is worth it.

"Boss Du, my Lao Ai didn't force you or blackmail you!" Seeing that Mo Xiaokitten had finished the transfer, the white-haired old man took a few steps forward and asked about the stomach ache with an ugly face.

"No, no, this is the compensation they deserve." The stomach ache immediately shook his head into a rattle. "Also, Ai Lao, you can call me Xiao Du."

"Then let's go!" The white-haired old man waved his hand.

A group of people lifted the two guys who were still lying on the ground and threw them into the car, and quickly drove away, I don't know how much faster than when they came, and the car emitting black smoke was also driven out of the speed of the sports car.

It was only then that the white-haired old man looked back at Lu Dashao, who had been standing obediently, and his face was a little ugly: "What, what are you doing here, wait for me to invite you to dinner?" ”

"Yes, Professor Ai, I'll go back to the academy right away!" Lu Ming immediately bowed respectfully to the white-haired old man, turned around and ran.

When the bright green sports car disappeared from view, the group of people in the mechanic shop were still in a dream.

Unexpectedly, the man who finally stood up to be the hero of the world was not the young man who was invincible as soon as he appeared, but the old man who often came to the store to "disturb".

Without waiting for Qiu Ruge to come with three guys to thank him, the white-haired old man waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me, if you want to thank you, thank this little guy!" Although it is a little squinting, it is still a little chivalrous! ”

Qiu Ruge, who was looking at Tang Lang in a word, even had a hint of blush on the other side of her face that was not beaten, of course she knew that the young man in front of her had watched her on the opposite street for at least ten minutes. It's just that at this time, she will never classify Tang Lang as a disciple.

Just looking at it and not doing it is a disciple, seeing and doing it is affectionate and righteous, a woman's mind jump is so wild, otherwise there is a bridge of "heroes saving beauty".

Then, Qiu Ruge bowed deeply to the two of them, "Thank you, Grandpa Ai and eldest brother, thank you for your help today!" Otherwise...... ”

The stubbornness of the face of power and the delicate intertwined little girl at this time undoubtedly makes people feel inexplicably distressed, especially for Tang Lang, who understands her background. He finally understood why Qiu Huiyuan was willing to use a technology that could be sold for at least hundreds of millions or even more in exchange for the possibility that his only blood relative would be taken care of, the Federation had not yet reached the point of monitoring everyone to pay attention to what was happening on a daily basis, and even if the Federation later learned that it would carry out a devastating blow to certain powers, it would not be able to undo the damage that had already been established.

As a soldier, Tang Lang can understand even more that the only thing they can't give up for those who can sacrifice their lives for the country and the nation is their relatives in the rear, and one of the reasons why they can spare their lives is to guard them!

"Don't worry, you can find me for your affairs in the future." Tang Lang subconsciously replied. "By the way, my name is Tang Lang!"

This time, there was not the slightest trace of mecha painting in his heart. When Tang Lang said this, a shallow smile appeared in his mind for no reason, perhaps, this is also part of the big spy plan! What he calculates is not only the closely interlocking logic, but also the hearts of the people.

Raising his head, Qiu Ruge looked at the straight-looking young man in front of him, and introduced Tang Lang with some gentleness and shyness in his eyes: "The little kid is called Mo Xiaomei, the glasses are Jin Qingzhi, and the uncle is called Han Feng, if you have any maintenance work, you can hand it over to our shop to help you do it, not only all kinds of cars, mecha engines or something, but Uncle Han is a master with a second-level technician certificate for mecha maintenance." ”

Regarding Tang Lang's promise, obviously, the girl had a lot of misunderstanding, so much so that when she introduced the people in her store, she didn't even make any introductions to herself. Perhaps, in her opinion, there is no need for that.

Among the three people introduced, the sloppy uncle shook hands with Tang Lang with a smile on his face, the scholar was a little reserved and suspicious, but the little kid was almost adored for Tang Lang in addition to being dissatisfied with the boss's description of his little kid.

For his age, Tang Lang's way of relying on amazing force to fight several times is much more awesome than the white-haired old man's kind of soldier who surrenders without a fight. Perhaps only the scruffy uncle, who is more well-versed in the world, retains a more respectful respect for White-haired Stan.

"Hehe, Tang Lang is it! I'll call you Don from now on. The white-haired old man smiled faintly: "Don't underestimate Xiaoqiu's machine repair shop, many of their maintenance methods are much better than those lecturers in the mecha maintenance department who only know how to rigidly move, otherwise I wouldn't be able to help but come in and take a look when I walk here every day." A couple of little guys are very thoughtful. ”

Although he already knew that this somewhat crazy Uncle Ai must be a great figure in the Military Academy, the mechanic shop couldn't help but roll its eyes secretly since Qiu Ruge.

It seems that since this old man doesn't know the insanity, but whenever he passes by the door of the store and walks into the store, there is no peace in the machine repair shop. Tell everyone in the store some strange theories, and that kind of theory is absolutely impossible, but if you don't get a response, it will definitely be a reprimand. If it weren't for a few people who saw that he was already old and treated him as a crazy old man, he would have been blown out of the door a long time ago.

As a result, it is now an understatement to look at, and everyone has a very thoughtful evaluation.

However, Uncle is very awesome now, so naturally you are the one who makes you have the final say.

"Okay, we all know each other." The white-haired Stan spoke with the unscrupulousness unique to an old man, and he didn't care that Qiu Ruge couldn't help blushing again, pointing at Tang Lang, and said arrogantly: "It's all time to start, don't pick up girls here for you kid!" Just in time to send me back to the academy. ”

"I'm not 。。。。。。" Tang Lang was ready to deny it without thinking.

The old man looked at him with disdain. Squatting at the gate of the people's house and watching the little girl work for most of the day, you are so special that everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart, what else do you deny?

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