After three years of separation, Marshal's wife has a young lover!

Thursley was the principal of Saint Laurent Academy 600 years ago, a great mecha master, and a large part of the mecha theory learned by humans today is composed of him, triggering a great revolution in mecha innovation.

But Song Shang didn't like him.He criticized Thursley's personality, seeing his excessive spontaneity as ruinous.Thursley only has two words of work, but he can't understand people's hearts and doesn't care about politics. Although he is admired, he has been criticized a lot, and finally disappeared in a rebellion in 600 years.

Take it upon yourself.This is the most vicious comment made by the always gentle Song Shang.

Although he didn't like this person, Song Shang had read a lot of his books, "Mecha Encyclopedia", "Mecha Materials Encyclopedia" and other works recorded in the annals of history have become priceless treasures of mankind.But most people only know these familiar works of Thursley, but they don’t know that Thursley also has a copy of "My Beast".

On the title page is - my him.

It is he not it.What a warm word.It is rare for Song Shang to appreciate Sesli.It was also a coincidence that Song Shang read this book. He happened to see this thin booklet when he was flipping through the Mecha Encyclopedia.There are not many pages, about twenty or so pages, and it is also in the Old Federal language, which is so gentle that it doesn't look like Thursley.

That's not to say Thursley was a standoff.It's just that everyone knows that he is obsessed with research and lacks concern and affection for other people or things. Some people say that Sesley is like a robot that can only work.

But judging by the reactions of the crowd, have not many people seen it?This is really strange, how many people is the idol of Thursley, and his statue is still standing in front of the library of Saint Laurent College, immortalized with generations of great scientists and scholars.

With Sesli's reputation so far, everyone present was shocked by Song Shang's words. The fat manager saw that the situation was not right, and wanted to use force to drive Song Shang out, but his big snake seemed to have rebelled!

Seeing that his own snakes were about to defect to Song Shang, the fat manager was also a little timid.But he somehow still remembered how he was also a manager, so why should he be afraid of him.

"No matter what you say, the Kerry Company doesn't take in junk."

Song Shangman didn't care: "You're right, garbage doesn't deserve to enter the company, and neither do you."

"Damn Luthor, you actually said that I am... What qualifications do you have?" The manager became furious.

Song Shang put his hands on the table and said to himself.

"I bet you to see which of us is trash."

The manager laughed: "Why should I bet with you?"

Song Shang hooked his lips and spoke softly like a devil.

"I think the people in the head office have more say than you."

"Headquarters? Hahaha, what are you kidding? What about the head office? This is a matter for the branch office. The head office is not qualified..."

The fat manager suddenly became dumb, as if someone had strangled his neck.

The door was pushed open, and a well-dressed sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy stepped into the room.Jingui, who has a rich boy in his eyes, does not show arrogance.

"Compare him."

Immediately afterwards, some people walked in, and the manager who walked in front knew him. He was the secretary-general of the board of directors—a young but extremely tough figure.Why is he here.

The young man rushed to the secretary-general's side: "Secretary Zhang, let them compare. They can't even compare with an ordinary person. I don't think there is any need for Kerry Company to waste this salary."

"Master, you're right." A softness flashed under Secretary Zhang's gold-rimmed glasses, but his voice was sincerely cold. When he faced the fat manager, he became even colder. Song Shang, who was watching the battle, even saw the fat manager Another layer of frost formed on the eyebrows.

He whispered in his heart, Secretary Zhang's companion beast did not appear to have this effect, but the big snake shrank in the corner and couldn't die, one can imagine the strength of this person.

"Compare with him." Secretary Zhang pushed his glasses, "The head office needs to assess your strength before considering whether to continue hiring you. You also know that Kerry never takes in garbage."

The manager was unwilling and had to give in: "Okay, I will compare."

Calm down, he's just a yellow-haired kid below B, and he can still turn out his palm?At the age of Song and Shang, if there is no companion beast, it is basically considered to be below B.

The competition is determined by the people in the head office, compared to assembling the equipment.

The fat manager became complacent when he heard it, as if victory was in sight.Compared with the operation, it is strange that a trash with a B or below can win.Luthors are all simple-minded idiots with well-developed limbs. If they touch their precision instruments, they are afraid that they will be scrapped forever.

Some people sympathized with Song Shang's loss, while others were secretly happy that there was one less competitor.Even Big Snake rubbed his triangular head against Song Shang as if to comfort him.

Song Shang couldn't laugh or cry.Does he look that weak?

He didn't have a living, otherwise he wouldn't have the face to apply for the job.

Game start.Everyone held their breath, and the fat manager got the parts and started assembling first.A smug smile appeared on his face. During the assembly process, he even had time to look at Song Shang. Hey, that guy was staring at a pile of large and small parts in a daze.That's the only thing that can beat him, joke.

This is the propeller propeller of the latest K134 flying car. How is it possible at this Luthor level...

"I'm done." Song Shang's voice sounded.

The whole audience was in an uproar, and the fat manager raised his head dumbfounded. He still had half of the parts.This... this is impossible!

The fat manager pointed at Song Shang and shouted: "He cheated!" He was obviously still in a daze just now.

Song Shang smiled.

"I cheated? Just ask the official to judge whether I have cheated."

The head office monitored the whole process and checked Song Shang's machines, confirming that Song Shang had indeed completed the task.Everyone was surprised.

The fat manager blushed: "I lost?" He actually lost in assembling the machine?

This is impossible. A person with supernatural powers is far superior to a non-supernatural person in all aspects of ability, whether it is intellectual, physical or mental strength. Assembling precision instruments, which requires a high degree of mental concentration, is incompetent for a non-supernatural person.

It's a pity that the result has come out, and the manager has no regrets. Seeing the manager's poor performance, the head office judged that his ability is not enough to continue to serve as the manager of Kerry Company, but Song Shang was exceptionally admitted.

Everyone sighed that Song Shang was lucky. After falling behind the fat manager for so long, he was able to come from behind and successfully turn the tables.Song Shang smiled. He was in a daze at the beginning of the game to analyze the functions and positions of these parts. He can confidently say that few people can grasp the machine parts better than him.Earlier when he was a minor, he worked as a child laborer in many black factories.

After being admitted exceptionally, Song Shang worked in the factory.

Song Shang's factory is only responsible for the secondary processing of low-end parts. Most of the work is done by machines, and a small part requires manual micro-operations.

This is what Song Shang did.Machines can only follow instructions, but subtle differences can only be felt by humans.This is something that machines will never be able to replace humans.

And this is the time I met my friend.

"Song Shang!" A cheerful voice stopped him.

Song Shang turned his head, and then showed a sincere smile.

"Yujia, you're 10 minutes late." Yujia Kerry, the young master of Kerry's company, is now a first-year student at Saint Laurent College.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the school has been delayed. Here, I will give you compensation, one for each of us." Youjia took out a pair of miniature space twisters from her pocket, one blue and one purple.The blue one is the same color as the ring on Song Shang's little finger, and Youjia gave the blue one to Song Shang.

"What is it?"

"Open it and see."

As he said that, Yujia himself turned on the switch of the space twister, and a burst of bright purple light flashed, a mecha that was only as big as Yujia's palm.Small, but well-equipped, very delicate and lovely.Song Shang also opened his own immediately.

"Where did you come from?"

"I won the competition!" You Jia said proudly, "In the mecha general knowledge competition, even the top students in the mecha department didn't beat me."

"You are amazing." Song Shang said sincerely.

You Jia didn't show any disappointment on her face, she smiled naturally.He nodded and said, "Of course. Come quickly, I've reserved a bed in the dormitory for you."

Yu Jia is also a student of Saint Laurent College, but he is from the Conservatory of Music.Yujia's gene grade is C. Those below B are not eligible to apply for the Mecha Department and the Mecha Manufacturing Department.But his favorite is the armor.The Cree Company is the most famous civilian mecha manufacturing company in the Federation, and the heirs of the family must have a lot of knowledge about mechas.

But he worked harder than most of the people in the academy. In terms of professional knowledge, there were really few who were better than him in the music academy.

"I'll be with you soon."

Song Shang said and handed the clothes and card to You Jia, "Your clothes."

"Don't borrow a few more days?" Youjia looked at Song Shang with ambiguous eyes. He knew the truth about the marriage between Song Shang and Qin Jin. Youjia suddenly widened her eyes, "Oh, you are finished. The marks on your neck are still there .”

Song Shang immediately covered it with his hand, he was not calm enough to ignore Youjia's playful gaze.

"Come and live at my place today, I have bought a lot of good things recently." You Jia warmly invited.

Although he really wanted to go, Song Shang still shook his head.

"Not today." There are still people at home.

Qin Jin searched the whole house but couldn't find what he was looking for.

"Where did I put it?" Qin Jin muttered to himself.

Little A, who was sweeping the floor, froze, and mechanically walked in front of Qin Jin. The aging metal body made a rattling sound.

"Little A, what are you doing...Little A" Qin Jin was surprised to see the palms of Xiao A's hands.

The metal artificial hand split in two, revealing a silver ring hidden inside.

What he wanted was found.

A wedding ring.

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