Chapter 117: Everything Has Me
Gu Yi traveled from classroom to classroom, and mecha research and development was divided into different departments, and the major projects were also different.
In order to understand the mecha as soon as possible, Gu Yi not only finished his major course, but also went to other classes to audit when he had time.
At the end of the day, Gu Yi's time was full.
On the way back, Gu Yi received a communication request from Feng Zeyu.
"How did you feel on your first day of class?"
Feng Zeyu pinched the time very accurately, you must know that they are not on the same planet.
Gu Yi relaxed and leaned back in the seat, a little lazy, "It's not bad." ”
"Did anything happen?" Feng Zeyu asked.
Gu Yi wanted to say that there was nothing wrong, but he knew that there must be people from Feng Zeyu around him, so he didn't hide it anymore and told Feng Zeyu what he had encountered in the past two days.
"It's just the envy and jealousy of children."
Those who have no strength will envy, envy and hate others, and if they are not envied, envied and hated, how can he Gu Yi.
"You're not a kid too."
When Feng Zeyu saw Gu Yi, he always thought of himself back then, although Gu Yi's situation was not much better, but he didn't want Gu Yi to be forced to grow up.
There should always be the flamboyance and vigor of young people.
Gu Yi was stunned for a moment and didn't refute.
He has also seen a big scene, following the old man to cultivate himself, because he will cut it with a knife in two sentences, then it is not just a second disease, it is definitely a head kicked by a donkey.
"I haven't thanked you for avenging me."
In the past two days, the Star Network has been occupied by explosive news, and the largest interstellar arms dealer base has been hit hard.
In an instant, Gu Yi thought of Bian Wei, and when he went up to search, he found that since the mecha competition, Bian Wei's forces had suffered all kinds of big and small blows.
I want to know who did it.
"Keeping the citizens of the empire safe is what we should do."
Feng Zeyu's answer was both formal and official, his eyes wandered slightly, and he was slightly uncomfortable, which made Gu Yi feel that such a Feng Zeyu was a little cute.
Gu Yi chuckled, even more grateful.
When Feng Zeyu pretended to be Bian Wei, he checked that Bian Wei was not an ordinary arms dealer, he was inextricably linked with the high-level of the empire and the family.
Feng Zeyu has done this, and he must be under tremendous pressure.
It seems that for the sake of Gu Yi's heart, Feng Zeyu said again: "Do whatever you want, everything has me." ”
The corners of Gu Yi's mouth turned up unconsciously, the old man followed him to clean up the mess, although he always complained that he was a troublemaker, but in times of crisis, he always told him: Everything has me.
It's a good feeling to have a big backer.
The suddenly happy child made Feng Zeyu's mood brighter, and I believe that Gu Yi will slowly know how good he is and will eventually like him.
It seems that the battlefield that has been scorched is not a problem anymore.
The two are completely opposite in their thinking, but damn harmonious.
Both sides hung up happily.
Next, Gu Yi made up for the professional books that Duoduo found, and generally thought about how to make money.
Thinking about it, his current food, clothing, housing, transportation, and even cultivation power stones are all supplied by Feng Zeyu, although he has been comforting himself, with his ability, he will return it to Feng Zeyu in the future.
But at least you have to fend for yourself.
Part of the prize money of the mecha competition was given to Feng Zeyu, and the rest was invested in the Galaxy Club, in addition to a new type of mecha obtained in the competition, now the Galaxy Club is also small and large-scale, and the business is not bad.
At least the dividends can meet his daily life.
However, mecha research and development is really a profession that requires high investment, and in the absence of strong capital support, he needs a lot of money.
Money, money, money......
Gu Yi had never felt that he was so poor.