The weapon refiner is not doing her job properly

Chapter 12 Commitment
He didn't go home to participate in his child's enrollment at nine o'clock in the evening, and later complained that others did not explain the matter to him, which made the police look at him with suspicion.

Ge Wei's eyes were cold. "Little Phoebe is your child. What he needs most is the care of his parents. We are the Guides, serving the Star Alliance. The Star Alliance only requires us to take care of his daily life and pay attention to his mental state, which does not include taking care of you."

Phoebe's face turned purple.

He was proud that his child had enrolled in Star Alliance, and he was eager to go to school with his child, take a few photos, and show off to his neighbors and colleagues as evidence.

"It's all your mother's fault for not mentioning it to me."

"Mr. Phoebe, is little Phoebe still going through the admission procedures?" Ge Wei stopped Phoebe from talking nonsense.

He doesn't like to procrastinate, and if Phoebe continues to act up, he won't regret her leaving.

"Okay, okay, you Star Alliance are the best." Phoebe turned and left, standing on the side of the road trying to get a taxi. Coincidentally, the taxi he had just taken was still there, as if it knew he was going home.

Phoebe looked around; it was desolate and empty.

When other parents came, they would hug their children and then leave in the same car.

This is the far suburbs, and I don’t know how long I’ll have to wait if I call another taxi.

After hesitating for a while, he had to get into the original taxi and kicked the front seat angrily.

Xiaotu: "Passenger, Xiaotu's body is also precious. Could you be a little gentler?"

Phoebe tugged at the tie around her neck, "Drive, you little idiot! How dare the taxi driver give me the cold shoulder?"

Xiaotu was silent. It was such a pitiful intelligent system that only told guests to behave in a civilized manner according to the program.

Not only did the customer not appreciate it, he also scolded it.

Xing Yuan didn't wait for Ge Wei and little Phoebe, and pulled his luggage forward. He told Su Ninglong that because she performed so well in the test, she would need to pass two psychological expert evaluations after admission before she could attend classes normally.

He just received the notice last night and hoped she wouldn't feel any psychological pressure.

Su Ninglong assured firmly, "Brother Yuan, don't worry about what I will do. I will definitely pass the test."

Xingyuan became even more worried.

Zou Shuyi reminded him that he should pay more attention to anything that Su Ninglong had promised solemnly.

Because once Su Ninglong makes a promise, he will do his best.

"Extreme" has another meaning, perfectionist, extreme.

Xing Yuan: "Just relax."

"I will definitely be able to do it." Old Ancestor Su didn't believe that a small psychological test could stump her.

Su Ninglong wanted to choose subjects as soon as possible. After Xingyuan put down his luggage, she rushed him to the school information department.

The Ministry of Information is located in a building with a strange style. From a distance, the building looks like a group of flat basins put together. If it weren't for its old appearance, it would have a very technological feel.

"This building is three hundred years old," Xing Yuan said. "It was originally used as a laboratory, but it's too old and no longer meets the basic requirements of a laboratory, so the school converted it into a mission building, which we also call the Information Department."

As soon as I opened the door, a small transport robot flew low and hit me head-on.

Su Ninglong retracted her foot that was about to step into the door, and the robot just passed by and hit Xingyuan's leg.

Xingyuan: "..."

He understood why Su Ninglong was able to kill Efu and why he reacted so quickly.

"Sorry, little baby, I have something to deliver, so I'll leave first." The robot spoke in a cute voice, just like a child, and then flew towards a passage ahead.

Su Ninglong pointed at the robot and said to Xing Yuan, "I think this robot is great. How much is it? Can you buy one for me?"

Xing Yuan: "Very good? What's good about it?" "It looks easy to dismantle."

The little robot silently increased its power and flew faster, away from the scary cub.

Xing Yuan taught earnestly: "Ning Long, robots solve many problems for humans. If you dismantle them, they will lose their value."

"I'll fight my way back."

"It never works, does it?"

Su Ninglong half-lowered her eyes. She wanted to rebuild it through the method of refining. "Because they are broken to begin with, there is no point in putting them back together. I want a complete, good robot."

"Let's study first. It's always good to learn more."

She lowered her head and kicked the ground. "Okay, after I learn it, can you buy it for me?"

"When you can complete the mission, you can buy it yourself."

"I remember you said that I have to be at least twelve years old to complete the mission. That's eight years. How many eight years are there in a lifetime?" Su Ninglong secretly counted the years of his previous life twice. As a nine thousand year old ancestor, that means there are only more than a thousand eight years.

"Little clever girl." Xing Yuan rubbed her head, "Do you really want one?"

"Yes, I want one. Even a small toy is fine. As long as it's intact, it's fine."

Facing Su Ninglong's eager eyes, Xing Yuan couldn't say no. After thinking for a while, he said, "If you get first place in all the subjects in the annual exam, I will buy it for you."

Su Laozu was confident, "If I'm not first, I'd be embarrassed to ask for a gift."

"Let's make a pinky promise." Xing Yuan made a pinky promise with her. "This agreement takes effect right now. Study hard."

"Uh-huh."

The subject consultation area is on the first floor. There are only two teachers sitting here, both of whom are of a certain age. Since courses can be selected online, most students will not come here.

This is a temporary consultation point set up for new students.

The new students are only four or five years old, and we cannot expect them to take the initiative to study. The guides rarely force the children to come, so the two teachers are very idle.

"Xing Yuan?" One of the teachers greeted the familiar Xing Qiren warmly. "Hahaha. I knew you'd be back in school soon."

Xing Yuan brought Su Ninglong to them. "This is the child I'm responsible for taking care of, Su Ninglong. She wants to learn more subjects and wants to understand the main subjects of the next school year."

"Ning Long, this is Teacher Yang, the teacher who teaches you about secret spirits and natural creatures." Teacher Yang has a big beard and his head is smooth, as if it were greased with oil, and can reflect light.

Xing Yuan: "The other teacher is Teacher Funi, who teaches interstellar history."

Funi is a dwarf, from the Qilaner branch.

The Qilaner people are famous for their good temper and thin stature. Most of them love to study and have a wide range of knowledge.

Fanny wears a pair of thick glasses that don't fit her little head at all, but she likes them so much that she is even unwilling to undergo corrective surgery for her myopia.

"My glasses are my lucky charm. I hope you won't make fun of them."

"Why should I make fun of it? It really suits your temperament." The curly hair looked like it had just exploded, and with the thick glasses, it was obviously very fashionable.

The eyes behind the lenses blinked, and Funi said bluntly: "I like you, my sweetheart."

"Yes, I had honey cake for breakfast. It was so sweet."

Xingyuan looked up at the ceiling. Silence at this moment was a courtesy.

(End of this chapter)