Living in the interstellar, my mecha is a bit more powerful

Chapter 12

Zhou Li was already used to Shen Liang wandering around absentmindedly with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

"Shen Liang?"

Shen Liang, who was lying on the desk, had her brain shut down. It took her a long time to react before she realized that Zhou Li was calling her: "Why are you calling me?"

Zhou Li looked at Shen Liang's dull eyes and sighed. She pointed at Guang Nao and said, "See for yourself, the teacher's new notice."

Shen Liang rubbed her sore eyes. She yawned and sat up straight, her heart beating rapidly.

Zhou Li couldn't help complaining: "What have you been doing at night lately? I'm so sleepy every day."

Shen Liang: "We're at the spot, planning to rob a bank."

Zhou Li: "Take me one."

Shen Liang ignored her. She took out the bare head from the drawer and fell on the table: "Meeting notice?"

Zhou Li: "It's almost the same. The teacher has given you a favor and said that he wants you to be the student representative. He asked you to pay attention to your image in the past two days."

By coincidence, the school principal sent a message to Shen Liang.

"Xiao Shen, find some time in the next two days to get your hair done and mend the holes in your school uniform."

Shen Liang sighed, she wailed and fell on the table, trying to tie up her hair, which was neither long nor short.

"It can't be tied up yet."

Zhou Li found a picture from the optical brain album: "Wolf tail mullet head, let's find out more."

Under the leadership of Zhou Li, Shen Liang hesitated for a long time and spent a huge sum of fifty federal dollars to enter a barber shop near the school.Zhou Li took a look at the haircut photo to the barber, and the barber raised his hand to send the photo to a machine.

"Come on, sit down."

Shen Liang sat down under the machine uneasily. A hemispherical helmet on the machine was covered, and the scissors touched Shen Liang's hair, making a slight "click" sound.

"My little sister's face is perfect." The barber admired Shen Liang's face on the screen behind the automatic hair cutting machine, "This face looks good with any haircut."

There was darkness in Shen Liang's vision. She was a little panicked after hearing the barber's comment.

Zhou Li: "Why don't you cut it shorter for her? It feels like it's blocking her eyes now."

Barber: "Okay."

When the hemispherical helmet was moved away, the barber took a mirror and placed it in front of Shen Liang.

The girl in the mirror has a wolf tail mullet, a thin face, and a pair of sharp and alert yellow eyes.

"Zhou Li, what do you think?"

Zhou Li: "That's good, but don't look at the leaders of the Education Bureau like enemies. We still hope that the leaders of the Education Bureau will give us more funds."

Shen Liang: "Oh, okay, I'll try my best."

She touched her hair uncomfortably, and she and Zhou Li returned to school one after the other.

"My image is okay now?"

"Okay." Zhou Li looked at her with satisfaction, "Both men and women kill each other."

The day before the Director of the Education Bureau came to visit the school, classes were suspended and all students were assigned tasks by their head teacher to conduct a school-wide cleaning.

Shen Liang and Zhou Li were assigned to clean up dead branches and weeds in the flower beds on the training ground.

The two of them sat by the flower bed, resting their hands on the flower bed, crossing their legs and shaking their legs to fish.

Shen Liang squinted her eyes in the sun. She stretched out her hand and grabbed a handful of weeds: "Is there anything left in the flower bed after cleaning it up?"

Zhou Li looked at her and said, "How about... leaving some?"

Shen Liang was also dumbfounded: "What to leave? There is nothing in this flower bed. The branches inside are all fallen from the trees."

Zhou Li: "Teacher Yao, come and ask?"

Shen Liang: "Who are you shaking?"

Zhou Li tentatively asked, "Teacher Xia?" The two hit it off immediately.

Shen Liang: "Go find her."

Zhou Li: "I'm not going. Teacher Xia likes you so much, so you go."

While the two were pushing and shoving, Xia Lu appeared carrying several bottles of herbicide: "What are you two doing?"

Shen Liang chuckled: "Teacher, we were about to borrow herbicide, so you came with the herbicide."

Xia Lu glanced at Shen Liang: "The new hair style is nice, and it matches your temperament." She placed the herbicide beside the flower bed: "I know you two didn't bring the herbicide, so I brought it to you specially."

Shen Liang rolled up his school uniform sleeves and picked up a bottle of herbicide: "Thank you."

Xia Lu keenly noticed a little oil stain on Shen Liang's sleeve: "The school uniform was not washed clean?"

Shen Liang raised his hand and glanced at his sleeve: "Maybe it was stained when eating this morning."

When the two went to the canteen to eat at noon, they found a napkin on the table. Although it was old and yellowed, it was still usable.

Shen Liang hesitated: "Our school is so rich now? We even have napkins when we eat?"

Zhou Li pointed at Shen Liang's sleeves: "Maybe we are afraid that we will get oil stains on our clothes? After all, oil stains are difficult to wash off."

There is an air of nervousness and nervousness in the school from top to bottom.

When Shen Liang returned to the classroom to get her schoolbag with her school uniform jacket open in the afternoon, the federal history teacher who passed by the classroom door frowned at her and motioned for her to zip up her school uniform.

He was deeply disgusted by Shen Liang's careless appearance: "Tsk, you are wearing a shabby school uniform like a cloak."

Shen Liang chuckled: "I also think the school uniform is quite worn. Teacher, can you go and tell the principal and ask him to change it for us?" She picked up her school pants.The federal history teacher followed her instructions and looked.

The federal history teacher was diverted by her.

The cool school uniform pants were much too short and hung just above the ankles.If she hadn't been wearing stockings, her calves would have turned red from the cold.

"How long have you been wearing your pants?"

Shen Liang: "It didn't take long. I have grown taller recently, so my pants are shorter."

The federal history teacher pushed up his glasses: "I will talk to the principal, but don't have too much hope. After all, you know the economic situation of our school."

They don't have money to make new uniforms.

Shen Liang went to see the leaders of the Education Bureau wearing an ill-fitting school uniform.

She was sweet-tongued and well-spoken, and all the leaders from the Education Bureau were delighted by her praise.

In the principal's office, a group of leaders sat on a leather sofa with a cracked back. Shen Liang held a teapot and happily poured them black tea brewed from the newly purchased tea leaves by the principal.

The director looked at Shen Liang happily: "Are you Xiao Shen?"

Shen Liang sat on the sofa, placing his hands carefully on his knees: "It's me."

The director looked at her calmly.

Shen Liang's smile was stiff, and she could feel the director secretly poking and judging her.

The principal also smiled cheerfully: "This is the kid with a bit of talent that I mentioned before."

Shen Liang: "Haha, thank you to the leaders of the Education Bureau for setting up a charity school and taking me in. It just so happens that the teachers at the school teach well..."

The director looked at Shen Liang with a smile: "Xiao Shen, what do you think of our reserve military academy in the east of the star?"

The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The principal smiled: "Shen Liang, what do you think?"

Shen Liang rubbed his palms on his pants uneasily and looked at the principal cautiously.

She felt that the director wanted her to transfer to another school, but she didn't want to.

Zhou Li and Xia Lu were both here, and she didn't want to leave them.

(End of this chapter)