Daughter-in-law final assembly omega [Interstellar]

Tang Fei and Artis agreed to have the treatment every other day. This was Tang Fei's proposal, and Artis had no objection. If Sota explained the main points of the treatment to him earlier, he would not have been so excited that Tang Fei would be all over his head, but If he is listening intently, then he will definitely not agree to such a dense frequency.

Mental power therapy is a heavy burden for the person performing the therapy, and it is already the limit for ordinary people to do it once a week.But Tang Fei couldn't wait so long, he wanted to cure Artis as soon as possible, and didn't want to see Artis in pain again.

"Brother Tang, I have class later, so I'm leaving first. You should take a good rest and see you the day after tomorrow." Artis said before leaving.

Tang Fei didn't answer, just smiled and watched Artis leave the classroom apartment, then stood up from the chair, walked to the desk, picked up the lesson plan, and went out.

The teaching plan reads "Theory: Mecha Composition and Production".This is a compulsory course for all first-year students, once a week, and the course lasts for the entire semester.

When Artis entered the classroom, Perna had already occupied a seat early and waved him to go.

There are many students in the First Academy, and many unified compulsory courses need to be taught in several classrooms.In order to prevent students from choosing individual teachers and causing uneven distribution, the names of teachers are not disclosed when selecting courses.

The same is true for this theory class. When choosing the class, Perna asked Artis which classroom he chose, so he was assigned with him.

"Perna, you really like this position." Artis said helplessly.

Although Artis already knew that Perna had the highest score among the freshmen during the military training, he didn't have any intuitive feeling. It wasn't until the beginning of school that he really realized that Perna was a college bully.

Perna is not only talented, but also loves to learn. Every time in class, he goes to the classroom early to occupy a seat, and no matter what class he is in, he sits firmly in the middle of the third row of the classroom.

"Yes, the view here is good, and it's close to the teacher." Pona said sincerely.

Artis sighed in his heart. He looked around. The students who had arrived earlier were all gathered in the back row of the classroom. The students who had just arrived now reluctantly sat in the front. There were only the two of them in the entire first three rows.

The seniors of the past have already compiled the characteristics of the teachers of each course into materials and published them on the student forum, and almost all the freshmen have read them carefully.

For some courses, some teachers are humorous and some teachers are stubborn and rigid. When choosing a course, students expect to be able to choose the interesting one.

And there is a course, according to the descriptions of the seniors, that is completely wiped out. The three teachers are old professors who speak slowly. The content of the course is still a lot of theoretical knowledge. He was drowsy, and he was talking about the theory class that Artis was about to have.

Perna has seen this thread too, but it seems he treats all teachers equally.Now that his companion had already chosen this seat, Artis didn't say anything else, and walked over to Japo and sat down.

Unlike Perna, Artis has little enthusiasm for learning.With Sota in front and his physical condition, the king didn't have too many demands on Artis, so Artis' goal was to graduate smoothly.

This is not to say that Artis is not good at studying, on the contrary, he has an astonishing amount of knowledge.

The royal family does not need an exam to enter the First Academy, but Odella is worried that Artis will not be able to keep up with the academy's studies. In order to understand the foundation of Artis, he asked Chikara for an entrance test.

The test results surprised Odella, and Artis's score was even higher than Pona's, almost perfect.

"Father, how did I do in the exam?" Artis said anxiously.

"Don't read it, study hard during this time," Odella pretended to sigh, wanting to tease his youngest son first.

"Ah, is it that bad?" Artis's small face instantly collapsed, and he muttered, "I was obviously very confident when I did it."

Oudra didn't miss this sentence and asked, "Very confident?"

"Yeah," Artis nodded, "I feel like the answer to the question has surfaced in my mind, and I thought it was the correct answer."

Artis himself was confused.Obviously, he has never heard of boiling ore and carbon spar, but he knows that the reaction between the two will emit a violent orange-red flame.Obviously, he has never seen spore fiber grass, but he knows that it can be used as a temporary adhesive for mechs.

The orange-red flame could even clearly appear in Artis's mind, as if he had seen it burn with his own eyes.He also clearly remembered the sticky feel of the ground fiber grass, as if he had used it to glue the mecha with his own hands.

But no matter what kind, he has never experienced it.

Hearing this, Odella frowned. He didn't give Artis the paper, but destroyed the paper after Artis left. He cleared all traces and ensured that he was the only one who knew.

inherited.

Oudra was thinking these two words in his heart, he closed his eyes, and his lost love appeared in his mind, "Pello..."

When the class was approaching, the first three rows were still only Artis and Perna.The students in the back shook their heads when they saw the two, regretting that the two did not follow the advice of the seniors, and were going to be tortured by chanting scriptures at close range for several hours.

With the ringing of the bell, the classroom door sensed someone coming, and moved open.

Since there is no teacher worth looking forward to, everyone is not at all curious about which teacher it is. Hearing footsteps, only a few people raised their heads sporadically. body, followed that figure blankly.

Tang Fei stepped onto the podium.

Tang Fei changed into a black teacher's uniform with silver trim. The loose uniform worn by the old professors fit his body perfectly at this moment, outlining the fascinating muscle lines, broad and straight back, strong and powerful arms, unified The uniform was worn by him like a haute couture male model on a catwalk.

Tang Fei's hair was not combed back as usual, but was neatly placed next to his ears. Compared with the serious General Tang in the usual Xingwang images, this Tang Fei has a more approachable and scholarly air.

#Is it too late to change positions now#

#Is there something inside the two third rows#

#Mom, I saw the live Admiral Tang#

Just when all the students were stunned and frantically scrolling through the barrage, Perna smiled slightly, knowing that it was right to follow Artis to choose courses, and today's star network news has settled down again.

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