Chapter 79： Discarded parts

The next morning, after having breakfast, Yan Hao walked to the laboratory building as planned. Today is Saturday, and it is also the day when he officially started learning for the first time since he became an old disciple of Pang.

He went early, and there were no people outside the experimental building, but when he reached the tenth floor in the elevator, he found that every laboratory inside was undergoing an experiment. It was obvious that the staff here were working almost all night.

Old Pang’s laboratory is the innermost, the largest and brightest laboratory on the tenth floor. When Yan Hao walked to the door, the electronic lock on the laboratory door automatically recognized Yan Hao’s identity.

"Lab assistant, Yan Hao, passed the verification."

As the sound of the verification passed down, the laboratory door opened with a click, and Yan Hao pushed the door and entered. What he saw was still the Class 9 mecha standing in the center of the inspection room. Every time I saw this mecha, Yan Hao would be attracted unconsciously, and after seeing it for a long time, he couldn't help but wonder when he could make such a mecha by himself.

When Old Pang walked out of the parts room, he saw Yan Hao staring at his half-level ninth mecha. He didn't feel unhappy, or went up to interrupt him for the first time. As a mecha maker, if you are indifferent when you see high-level mechas, that's the problem. On the contrary, when seeing advanced mechas, the light in my eyes and the impulse in my heart will be the driving force for a mecha maker to learn and grow.

Yan Hao didn't indulge for too long. About ten minutes later, his optical brain vibrated and recalled his mind. As soon as he was about to lower his head to look at his optical brain, the corner of his eyes suddenly swept to the side of Pang Lao standing beside him. Smiling figure.

"Teacher." Yan Hao quickly turned around and greeted Old Pang respectfully.

"Come early." Pang always asked Yan Hao to come at nine o'clock in the morning every weekend, but this time it was only half past eight.

"I got up early, so I came here directly." Yan Hao said.

"Have you had breakfast?" Pang Lao asked.

"After eating, I brought breakfast for the teacher. Did the teacher eat?" Yan Hao held up the breakfast he was carrying in his right hand, but he was a little nervous because he was afraid that Mr. Pang would not like the breakfast he had bought.

"I'm really a little hungry when you say that." Old Pang smiled and walked over, took the breakfast in Yan Hao's hands, opened a glance, and said with some surprise, "It's a bun from San Canteen."

"Yeah." Yan Hao relaxed when he saw Pang Lao accept it.

"I heard that their steamed buns are modeled after the ancient earth. They are called soup dumplings. They taste very good. They are sold for half an hour every morning. I have always wanted to eat them, but I have never grabbed them once." Pang said.

"Then I will buy it for the teacher tomorrow." Yan Hao said immediately.

"Good." Pang Lao cast a approving look at Yan Hao. As expected, he was still a little apprentice. Those disciples used to know how to do experiments in the laboratory every day, or to ask him about various questions, how would he think of whether he had any? Things to eat breakfast.

(Disciples:...)

It was the first time that Yan Hao was praised by his elders, and he was happy, but he was an adult, and he was praised with the word "good".

"Teacher, is there anything I need to do?" Yan Hao said.

"No hurry, wait until I have dinner and breakfast. Didn't you receive the email just now? Let's see if there is anything wrong?" Old Pang took the breakfast, found a place at random, and sent all the parts on the table. After pulling twice, he started to eat.

There are actually two napkins in the breakfast bag. The little apprentice is really careful.

When Pang Lao reminded him, Yan Hao looked down at his optical brain and found an email from the Federal Special Talent Center in his mailbox.

"Teacher, I was removed from the special talent plan." Yan Hao said happily.

"Well, it seems that your second brother is still useful." Pang Lao said.

Yan Hao didn't know whether this email was due to the second brother or the person from Sheng Hengtuo, but both were to help him, so he felt that he should be grateful.

"Teacher, I want to thank the second brother." Yan Hao said.

"It's just a small favor, thank you, he hasn't given you a meeting ceremony yet." Old Pang said indifferently.

"..." Yan Hao.

"But it's time for you to get to know each other. Come here, I'll call him a newsletter to introduce you to each other." Old Pang said again.

Yan Hao was overjoyed and ran over quickly and stood beside Old Pang.

The video communication was quickly connected. In the picture, a middle-aged man in uniform was looking here with a smile. This person is Zhang Yufei, the deputy director of the Talent Planning Center: "Teacher, this one standing next to you is our little one. Junior brother, right."

"Hello, Senior Brother." Yan Hao asked nervously.

"Hello, little brother." Zhang Yufei smiled and nodded towards Yan Hao.

"Thank you Brother Er." Yan Hao went on to thank him.

"Thank me? Thank you for what I said?"

"I received a delisting email from the Special Talent Center."

"Oh, you said this." Zhang Yufei shook his head and said, "I didn't do this. When I was going to the talent pool to delete your name, I found that your name had been deleted."

Yan Hao did not appear surprised when he heard it.

"It seems that you know who deleted it for you." Zhang Yufei guessed from Yan Hao's expression, "Are you related to Major General Sheng?"

When Old Pang heard the three words of Major General Sheng, his brows couldn't help but he wrinkled, and he followed Yan Hao.

"I don't know Major General Sheng, it's..." Yan Hao was short, and Senior Senior Sheng also had the surname Sheng. Could it be that he came from the Sheng family, one of the three major generals in the Federation, "It might be related."

Zhang Yufei smiled, and did not continue to question the relationship between Yan Hao and the Sheng family, but said: "This time I was too busy to help. After a few months, I will return to Capital Star, and then I will make up the meeting ceremony."

"No...no use."

"Teacher, I have something else." Zhang Yufei looked at Pang Lao.

"Well, go ahead." After speaking, the video communication was cut off immediately.

Old Pang finished eating the last soup bag in his hand, wiped his hands with a napkin, and then asked Yan Hao on the previous topic: "What is the relationship between you and Major General Sheng's house?"

Old Pang asked Professor Qin when he accepted Yan Hao as a disciple. Professor Qin told him that Yan Hao was just an ordinary student and had no influence behind him. Is there a relationship at home? As a teacher, Old Pang felt that he needed to mention Yan Hao.

"My partner is Sheng Heng." Yan Hao replied.

"Is that the student you helped to modify the mecha?" Pang Lao had some reflections on Sheng Heng.

"Yeah." Yan Hao nodded.

"When did you meet?"

"When I first entered the freshman year."

"What is his relationship with Major General Sheng?" The Sheng family is a large family, but not everyone in the Sheng family can influence the federal government, especially the Federal Planning Center, which is a purely academic government.

"I don't know." Yan Hao shook his head, "Senior Sheng Heng never told me about his family."

"Then did he give you any advice, such as asking you to go to the military department after graduation?" Pang Lao asked.

"No." Yan Hao shook his head.

"Then you two are just partners?" Pang Lao asked.

"We are still friends." Yan Hao said.

"Xiao Hao, it’s okay to make friends or form a partner during school, but the teacher doesn’t want you to be involved in political struggles." Old Pang said bluntly, "Your talent is very high. Next, you are the person most likely to complete the mimic mech. If the mimic mech is available one day, the teacher hopes that he belongs to the entire federation and not to a certain force."

Lao Pang and Lao Zhong are free scholars, and the other works for the Federation, neither of them belong to any individual forces nor participate in political struggles. They are tenth-level mecha manufacturers, or the only existence in the Federation. If any of them belongs to a certain force, then the combat power and influence of that force will inevitably undergo this huge change. They are already like this. If in the future, Yan Hao, who combines the advantages of the two of them, belongs to a certain force, then the situation of the Federation will definitely change.

"Teacher, I remember." Yan Hao agreed.

"Okay." Old Pang said with satisfaction, "You can bring your partner over tomorrow when you come over, and the teacher will look at his mecha and help you make some modifications."

"Really? The senior will be very happy if he knows it." Yan Hao said with joy.

Old Pang smiled and stood up: "You come with me."

Yan Hao followed Elder Pang to the warehouse of the laboratory and opened the door to enter. Inside were various parts neatly arranged to distinguish others. The two continued to walk in, until they reached a corner, then stopped.

"The parts here are all broken." Old Pang pointed to the densely packed mountain of parts in the corner and said, "Most of these broken parts are parts below grade 7, and schools above grade 7. I will find someone to recycle it, so there is no one here. These parts are accumulated by the teacher and your brothers over the years. You will stay here for the next six months."

Yan Hao's eyes widened, looking at the pile of broken parts.

"You studied pharmacy when you were in middle school." Pang Lao also just learned about this matter yesterday. To be honest, he was also a little surprised in his heart, "The time to learn mecha is too short, and the foundation is weaker than I thought. , So in the past six months, the teacher will help you re-lay the foundation."

"You can disassemble these damaged parts at will to familiarize you with the various parts of the mecha. I will give you a comparison map of the mecha parts. If you have any questions, please find the answer from the map first. , You can ask me." Pang Lao said, "You can ask any question, but you can't ask a question twice."

"Teacher, can I dismantle all these parts?" Learning mecha is very expensive, because the parts of mecha are too expensive, and the pile of parts like a hill, even if they are discarded, is still worthwhile. Expensive.

More importantly, the parts here have been accumulated by the teachers and seniors for more than ten years. The types of parts covered inside may not be available if you buy them outside. For Yan Hao, this is greater wealth.

"It's all scrap iron, you can just disassemble it and play with it." Old Pang said magnificently, but he had already seen it from Yan Hao's excited expression. This little apprentice himself is very knowledgeable and has already realized these parts. value.

"Then...Can I only come to the lab for dismantling these two days on weekends?" Yan Hao asked tentatively.

Old Pang laughed and waved his hand: "If you like it, you can take some back and take it apart."

"Thank you teacher, can I start now?" Yan Hao looked eager to try.

"Go ahead."

With the permission of Elder Pang, Yan Hao immediately sat down on the parts pile, grabbed a part, and his eyes lighted: "This is the axle of the mecha..."

Pang Lao observed with a smile for a while, and saw that he and the teacher were no longer in Yan Hao's eyes except for the parts. He was relieved and shook his head and turned away.