Mecha Journey

Xiao Mu, you didn't take your schoolbag!

As soon as Yang Mu came out of his house, he was stopped by Yang's mother, and then he realized that he didn't take his schoolbag.

Yang's mother, still wearing an apron, walked up quickly and handed her schoolbag to Yang Mu. Seeing Yang Mu's absent-minded and exhausted expression, Yang's mother suddenly thought that Yang Mu was too tired because of overstudy, so she looked at him with concern. Yang Mu said worriedly.

Xiao Mu, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Relax more when you are tired from studying. Mom is worried when she sees you like this.

Seeing the worried look on his mother's face, Yang Mu pursed his lips, shook his head, took the schoolbag handed over by his mother, and said with a smile: Mom, it's okay, I just didn't sleep well last night.

Why didn't you sleep well? Yang's mother asked with concern on her face.

It's nothing, oops, go back quickly, I'm going to be late for school. Yang Mu couldn't explain it at the moment, so he just got on the bicycle vaguely, urging Yang Ma to go back, and rode away on the suspended bicycle.

Be careful and slow down.

Yang's mother stood at the door of the courtyard and shouted to Yang Mu who was riding away. Seeing Yang Mu's leaving voice, she still sighed meaningfully.

As Yang Mu's mother, how could she not see that Yang Mu was in a different state now? However, Yang's mother always felt some unspeakable guilt towards Yang Mu.

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Last night, for Yang Mu, it simply overturned all Yang Mu's previous worldview. Even in this era of highly developed technology, or with all kinds of cutting-edge technology twenty years later, Yang Mu has never seen anything like this. This thing can pour so much complex and tedious knowledge directly into my mind in one night, and it can also make me remember every detail with incomparable clarity!

As long as Yang Mu thinks of any of the drawings in his mind now, every detail in it will rush to his mind. As long as Yang Mu wants to know a small structure in it, his mind will seem to analyze it immediately. A detailed local structural diagram was displayed in Yang Mu's mind.

It was a nearly two-kilometer-long super interstellar carrier, with thousands of structural components, but all of them were in Yang Mu's mind, down to every detail!

He seemed to have become a super engineer in an instant, but the fact was that he was still just a high school student carrying a schoolbag to school.

This feeling is so weird and unreal.

Last night, Yang Mu barely slept after he recovered. All those detailed design drawings were popping up in his mind all the time, so Yang Mu was a little confused until the morning. Looking dazed.

While riding the bicycle, Yang Mu shook his head hard again, cleared the things in his mind, and concentrated on riding the bicycle.

When he arrived at school, Yang Mu walked into the classroom as usual, but before he could sit down in his seat, Jia Hao next to him immediately grabbed Yang Mu.

Yang Mu turned around, Jia Hao stood up sneakily, leaned towards Yang Mu and said.

Hey, Mourinho, have you heard?

What did you hear?

Jia Hao pulled Yang Mu to sit down, with a proud expression on his face, and whispered to Yang Mu: I just heard from the class next door this morning that Yu Wenqiu is really related to the leaders of our school.

Yang Mu glanced at Jia Hao's interested expression, put down his schoolbag and took out the contents.

Huh? So what?

When Jia Hao saw that Yang Mu didn't look surprised at all, his eyes widened and he said in surprise.

Wow, aren't you surprised, boss?

Hey, boss, do you know? I heard that Yu Wenqiu calls the dean of our school uncle, and Yu Wenqiu's father turns out to be an old comrade of Director Ma. It seems that he is also an officer.

It seems that Yu Wenqiu's relationship with Director Ma is quite good. The police came yesterday, but Yu Wenqiu still came to school today.

What? Are you still waiting for something to happen to someone else? Yang Mu raised his eyebrows and said.

Well, of course that's not what I thought, but it's still quite intriguing. Jia Hao said with a laugh.

Where did you get this information? Yang Mu put the things away, turned around and looked at Jia Hao, and asked doubtfully.

Regarding Yu Wenqiu, since yesterday afternoon, Yang Mu has a different view of him. Although it is not sympathy, but in his heart, he respects Yu Wenqiu's attitude towards his father. Yang Mu respects him very much.

Oh, Fat Tiger in the next class was forced to write papers in the office yesterday by his mother who is a teacher. As a result, he heard the noise in the reception room.

And you know what? Yu Wenqiu's father is really awesome, guess what?

Are you a retired officer? You used to serve in some high-level military branch on Planet Aquamarine, right? Yang Mu also heard something yesterday, and Director Ma seemed to have a good background, so he said immediately.

No, no, no, his father is not an officer in our new star domain army. He is a senior officer from the capital star domain, but I don't know what kind of military officer he is.

When Yang Mu heard this, he really became energetic. He looked up at Jia Hao and said doubtfully: Such a high level? What's going on?

Then I don't know. Something happened. Jia Hao shook his head and said helplessly.

At this time, the bell rang. Yang Mu turned around and sat upright, looking at the blackboard, but some ideas suddenly came to his mind.

Yu Wenqiu's current family situation doesn't seem to be very optimistic, but it's not like he can't help.

If possible, he could ask Uncle Lei to help arrange a light job for his father, and at least he would have some income. Yang Mu thought this and made up his mind to talk to Yu Wenqiu tomorrow.

Regardless of whether he was worrying blindly or not, Yang Mu felt that it would be good if he could do something.

At this time, the teacher also came in. Today was a class test, and it was also a preparatory test for the two-day big test. Yang Mu had to quickly cheer up and start class.

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After a busy day, the tired Jia Hao followed Yang Mu on his bicycle outside the school.

Mouse, help me with something.

Ah? What's the matter? Jia Hao asked from the side.

Help me make an appointment with Yu Wenqiu tomorrow. I have something to tell him. Yang Mu said to Jia Hao with a serious look.

Ah? Invite him out, what are you talking about? Jia Hao stopped the car, pushed on the ground, and asked inexplicably.

You don't need to ask. I have something to do with him. Oh, by the way, you can go back first. I still have something to do here.

Is something wrong? What's the matter? Jia Hao asked even more confused now.

Yang Mu just smiled and did not reply to Jia Hao's words.

Naturally, Yang Mu would not tell him that it was Chen Cai's matter. He just fooled him into going there and let Jia Hao go back alone, while he rode his bicycle towards the big market.

While riding the bike, Yang Mu had some questions in his mind. Chen Cai, who had always been stubborn, asked him for help. What could happen?

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