Gu Xiaoqi had mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't know whether the classmates in this class were lucky or unlucky.
Fortunately, it was Xu Qingyang's father who taught them how to make mechas, and they would definitely learn a lot of useful knowledge. Unfortunately, it was because Xu Qingyang's father had always been strict in his requirements.
Gu Xiaoqi straightened his back silently, the relaxed and casual look on his face disappeared, replaced by seriousness and seriousness.
At the same time, Gu Xiaojiu, who was in the dormitory building of the Capital Star Research Institute, was carefully packing his luggage and packing all the delicious things he had tasted during this period into the space.
There was faint excitement and expectation on his usually expressionless face. Although he hadn't seen his sister for a few days, it felt like he hadn't seen her for a long time.
Gu Xiaojiu looked at the door, waiting for his assistant to finally confirm the news that he was going to become a teacher at the Imperial Military Academy.
He didn't think that he would be dismissed. After all, compared with the knowledge of mecha manufacturing, he was no worse than others. Besides, the one or two people who were better than him would definitely not be idle and bored to apply for teachers.
Thinking of this, Gu Xiaojiu's deep brown eyes flashed with determination, and he sat lazily on the sofa, checking the time on his mind from time to time.
Don't be too late, he still wants to have lunch with his sister.
The assistant standing at the door had a sad face and kept turning around, looking confused and scared.
He gritted his teeth and read the message from the Imperial Military Academy, swallowed his saliva, and knocked on the door as if he was dead.
"Please come in."
The calm and clear male voice sounded, but to the assistant, it was like a wake-up call.
He mobilized the muscles on his face and smiled reluctantly, then patted his face, trying to make himself look normal.
The assistant walked into the room with a fake smile. Before he could speak, Gu Xiaojiu couldn't wait to ask: "Can I leave now?"
The smile on the assistant's face became stiffer and stiffer, even uglier than crying.
He looked at the professor carefully and said, "Professor, there is a message from the Imperial Military Academy."
Gu Xiaojiu nodded and motioned for the other party to continue speaking.
The assistant's heart trembled, and he became more and more nervous. He swallowed, and spoke very quickly but clearly: "The Imperial Military Academy declined your application to teach."
"I specifically asked the college for the reason and learned that it is because Professor Xu Qingyang has gone to the college to teach, and the college does not need teachers in mecha manufacturing for the time being. At the same time, the institute also said that because Professor Xu Qingyang has gone to the Imperial Military Academy, you must stay and supervise
The rest of the research process.”
Click——
The apple in Gu Xiaojiu's hand suddenly cracked and shattered on the ground.
He looked at the assistant with calm but sharp eyes and asked: "Is there no room for maneuver?"
The assistant replied bitterly: "Both the Imperial Military Academy and the Research Institute hope that you can stay here, and your attitude is firm."
He lowered his head and looked at the ground, clearly feeling that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, and the professor not far away exuded a terrifying aura.
Gu Xiaojiu stretched out his knuckled hand and took out a tissue not far away. He wiped his fingers slowly and carefully, and said coldly: "Get out."
"Yes!" The assistant seemed to have received an amnesty. He turned around and left without hesitation, gently closed the door, and stood outside the door breathing heavily, looking like he was surviving the disaster.
Gu Xiaojiu's eyes instantly became dark and cold, and his aura was violent. He murmured in a low voice: "Xu Qingyang"