Tool Man Rebellion Guide [Quick Pass]

The garden party was very lively, and at the end, the students more or less exchanged some gifts.

What He Anran originally saw was the limited-edition crystal sculpture of the [-]th anniversary of the founding of the school that can only be redeemed by collecting all badges, but now he is not in the mood to pay attention to these at all.

After fleeing in a hurry, he received a text message from the student union.

Just when he was busy, he didn't have to think about how to face Tianyi, he came to the student union office in a state of confusion.

He is the secretary of the school's student union, and he originally had some tasks, but because he wanted to play with Yu Tianyi, he specially asked the chairman to help him and arranged for him to be in charge of finishing matters.

Let the people who come to each class to return the things register, and make a comprehensive inventory of the borrowed items.

At this time, there were several other officers in the office besides him. Seeing that he had a bad face, they were embarrassed to directly arrange for him to do complicated things, and only asked him to check whether the returned items were damaged.

Standing at the door of the warehouse, he casually inspected it, and only let him go after a glance or two.

My mind is in a mess, and I can't concentrate on doing things at all.

Until a familiar voice came.

"Hello, this is something that Class A has to return." He Anran's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the person who came.

Zhou Zhaohe put all the things on the inspection table, and took out a stamped note, "This is the checklist, please check it."

As soon as I saw him, I thought of my own embarrassment, and my heart full of worries instantly turned into resentment.

He Anran cleared his throat, and began to examine these sundries carefully.

Some decorative items, a can of ping pong balls, a class card with the name of the class, a loudspeaker, a class badge, and other odds and ends.

He flicked the things on the table back and forth, frivolously and carelessly.

Zhou Zhaohe frowned, feeling that he was targeting him.

really……

He Anran turned his attention to the speaker.

A speaker with neatly bundled data cables, a palm-sized black rectangular box with a speaker on the front, and a long data cable connecting the main body of the speaker with a small microphone.

Roughly disconnecting the data cable, he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch the adjustment key on the top of the speaker and lifted it up.

I looked up, down, left, and right, and after seeing that there were no obvious scratches, I threw it on the table and turned on the power switch directly.

Sizzling, the room is full of electric noise.

Holding the microphone to his mouth, He Anran tried his voice.

"Hey Hey hey."

Human voice and mechanical sound are mixed, the sound from the prominent speaker is intermittent, and there are quite a few noises.

Finally caught by him, he said sharply: "What's the matter, it won't be broken by you."

There was an unconcealable schadenfreude in his tone.

"Don't you know how to check it yourself before you come back?" He threw the microphone on the table and asked Zhou Zhaohe in a cold voice.

The officers around heard the commotion here, put down what they were doing and surrounded them.

Several squad leaders who were waiting for the inspection looked at each other and also looked here.

Zhou Zhaohe frowned, a cold light flashed behind the thick lenses, he picked up the speaker that He Anran had left on the table, picked it up and examined it carefully.

Before he finished the inspection, He Anran directly asserted, "The speaker is damaged, these will not be stored for you, and we will wait until a good one is repaired."

He frowned slightly, took out a pen to draw on the loan slip, and said proudly.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, an officer hurriedly added, "It can be sent to the logistics department for repair. This batch of speakers has been used for a long time, and several of them have problems. The logistics master said that he can repair them and don't need to buy new ones. "

He slapped the loan slip on the table, and He Anran interrupted him.

"Whoever breaks it will be responsible. Those who don't care about public goods must pay a price."

"Don't bother the logistics teacher!"

He is rarely so tough, and his gentle and soft-spoken appearance is like a different person in peacetime.

The officer wanted to say something more, but was dragged by another officer, who shook his head slightly to signal not to refute him.

He Anran is not a low-key person, but Yu Tianyi attracts more attention. Many people know that the two have a good relationship, and they don't dare to offend the evil spirit indirectly.

"No maintenance." The smooth sound came from the desktop speakers, and the sound quality was smooth without any problems.

He Anran opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhou Zhaohe who put the microphone to his mouth.

It was obviously intermittent just now, why did it get better all of a sudden?

Zhou Zhaohe pulled out the plug of the microphone connected to the speaker a little, and the sound of electric current was obvious again, as if it was broken.

Under He Anran's gaze, he inserted it tightly again, and the noise ended immediately.

"When you dropped it just now, the data cable became loose, just plug it in again."

Zhou Zhaohe spoke calmly, his eyes were covered by bangs and glasses, making it impossible for people to judge his expression for a while.

It's obviously a calm explanation, and it's not sexual, but it seems to be accusing He Anran of not caring for public goods inside and outside the words.

With a dry laugh, the officer was still trying to smooth things over.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, everything is ready, and if it's complete, just return it to the original place in the warehouse." He picked up the loan slip that He Anran had put aside, and put the items written by He Anran Damaged notes are crossed out.

"Wait, the speaker is not broken, so what about this chapter? The class chapter of Class A is missing a small hole here." He Anran hastily picked out another problem.

But this time Zhou Zhaohe ignored him and looked directly at the two officers next to him.

The officer who had been smoothing things over was speechless in embarrassment, and after a while he said vaguely: "This chapter is fine, just put it in the warehouse."

In addition to these officers, there were also a few monitors who were queuing up to return things. The place was not big, so they would definitely be able to hear what was said here.

They didn't want to be misunderstood because the student union was deliberately embarrassing Zhou Zhaohe. They just wanted to finish the inspection quickly and then drag He Anran out.

Thinking that they didn't believe him, He Anran angrily held Zhang Zhang among the crowd, fully exposing the gap.

Throwing off the hand that was trying to hold him, he poked Zhang Zi straight in front of Zhou Zhaohe.

"Look carefully for yourself. Is there a gap here? You won't admit it if you break the class seal?" He was so aggressive that the others couldn't stop him.

After listening to the whole process, a class leader next to him took out his own class badge, walked up to Zhou Zhaohe, and handed it to He Anran.

"Then take a look at the chapters in our class. Is this also my own?"

He Anran only thought that he was defending Zhou Zhaohe, opened the box angrily, and wanted to refute it back, but after seeing it clearly, he froze in place.

This new class badge also has a gap, but it is not exactly the same as the position of Class A.

Could it be... this one is also broken?

It must be a coincidence!

Before he could find any more excuses, another chapter that was a little missing suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was another onlooker squad leader who completely broke He Anran's last bit of luck.

how so!

He Anran was a little at a loss, turned to look at the other officers, and when he saw their embarrassing expressions, he knew that he had made a joke again.

There is a small gap in the class chapters of Nanshan Middle School, and each position is different.

I don’t know how it started. It can not only express the uniqueness of each class, but also a special anti-counterfeiting symbol. Anyway, it doesn’t affect the appearance, and it has continued until now.

Anyone who has read the class chapter knows this. If He Anran had been more careful when checking other people just now, he would not have made such a big joke.

The other two officers didn't want others to think that this was a deliberate embarrassment for the student union, so they hurriedly called the remaining monitors to enter the warehouse to return the items.

Several people followed and left, only He Anran stayed where he was. He clenched his lower lip, unable to believe that he would make such a stupid target.

"It's all Zhou Zhaohe's fault! If he hadn't laughed at himself first, I wouldn't have targeted him like this." He thought aggrievedly.

Suddenly, something flickered from the corner of his eye, and He Anran looked up, and found that it was Zhou Zhaohe's mobile phone left on the table, as if there was a message to remind him.

It's hot now, and the school uniform shirt has no pockets. Most people who don't want to put their mobile phones in their trouser pockets will always hold their mobile phones with their hands. When he was tinkering with the speaker just now, he put the mobile phone on the table beside him. , I forgot to take it when I went to the warehouse,

Oddly enough, He Anran looked over.

No action, the screen has gone off.

He looked around, carefully pressed the power button next to him, the screen turned on again, and a WeChat message came into view.

It's just an ordinary report of safety at home, nothing worth noting.

Bored, he was about to turn off the screen, but suddenly, He Anran's eyes froze, and he looked carefully at the screen saver in the background.