362.Interstellar plane-32
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Yuchen ZhenzhenWords: 1100Update Time: 24/01/11 17:58:12
"What, you really went to transfer money to Tangtang?!"
"Shh--please keep your voice down. Although my sister has some troubles with her parents, she has a strong self-esteem."
The soft female voice hesitated, "Sister usually spends money... Anyway, I can't watch her not having enough to eat."
"Rourou, you are so kind, but her attitude towards you is not good!"
"Even though it's your parents' business to take care of her, you shouldn't take the responsibility on yourself."
Two complaints of injustice were heard one after another, and the not too quiet voices gradually attracted the attention of the people around them, and Tang Rou, as the initiator of the incident, became even more restless.
"This, this is my own intention, it has nothing to do with my sister, really!"
Cheng Xi: "..."
Is an existence like green tea so powerful that it can't even stop the interstellar space of advanced civilizations?
You don't need to think too hard to know that the stubborn Tangtang is no match for him.
Poor baby, I still don’t know where to dig into to collect living expenses. Feng Ping has been murdered inexplicably.
Cheng Xi opened the textbook while thinking about the possibility of luring Miss Tang back to the store to work as a waiter - as long as the money is given, the success rate should be very high?
"Do you want to hire Tang Tang to be a store clerk in the interstellar plane?"
"Yes, there will always be a day when we leave."
In the evening, the two of them were eating and chatting in the living room of the shop owner's house. "Interstellar technology is indeed developing rapidly, but some things cannot be left to robots. They must be done by people with independent thoughts."
The apocalyptic plane was handed over to Xiao Wan, who has done a very good job in the past six months, and can handle many things by himself without asking for instructions.
"This place will have a greater impact on us than the last days."
They have established a long-term cooperation with Yuan Qishan in the modern plane. They need to transport a batch of high-tech products from time to time, and they cannot leave them all to robots for purchase.
And she had a hunch that this world would bring her even bigger surprises.
"You can try it."
Chen Xingluo was silent for a moment and gave a rather straightforward suggestion, "But I think she needs a more stable assistant."
"..."
You can be more direct.
Cheng Xi had no choice but to suppress this thought for the time being and changed the subject, "How was your conversation with Mr. Tang today?"
"That silver-blue mecha has been completed, and yours is being finished. The finished product will be available at the end of this month."
"So fast!"
"The time is tight, so we have to speed up a bit."
"When is time tight?"
"Freshman final exam."
Chen Xingluo took the soup she had finished and added another spoonful, "The final exam of the Federal Military University is divided into two parts, the written exam and the field combat. We must adapt to the operation of the mecha before the end of this semester."
"Wow!"
Cheng Xi was inexplicably looking forward to it.
One week of classes was enough for her to have a simple understanding of the Interstellar University courses. Considering that many students had never even touched a mecha before, the two mecha operation classes this week were mainly about virtual battles.
The kind of mecha control that is separated from the control of the body but full of experience is simply exciting, but no one can resist its temptation.
So, isn’t practical operation even more important?
"What work is left on my mecha? Do you need my help? You're welcome!"
"..."
Chen Xingluo's eyes moved away from the egg drop soup and met those dazzling eyes that seemed to contain countless stars.
"Just leave it to me."