"Ah, Art, it's so noisy!" Ravens covered his head with a pillow in pain. The headache caused by drunkenness last night was still quite uncomfortable, but compared to getting up and suffering, he would rather lie in bed.
suffer.
"I forgot to buy something!" Art shouted in a panic, walking back and forth in the room wearing a pair of light pajamas.
"Not to mention there is no money to buy parts, it's over!"
"Why are you so panicked? Your teacher won't tear you down on the spot." Ravens said impatiently, and the previous words sounded a bit like a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.
"Oh, okay, how much does that thing you want to buy cost?" Ravens rolled his eyes at Art tiredly, sat up, and took out his shriveled wallet. Even though he has been talking about it continuously for the past few days,
You can make money by doing entrustment, but once the expenses are subtracted, the savings will not be much.
"It's not much, the cheapest one is only three gold coins." Art gave Ravens a sincere smile.
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"Huh? Art, didn't the teacher say that it needs to be new?" Mamo knocked on the doll arm on Art's desk with some curiosity. At a glance, he knew it was an old doll arm, and asked in confusion.
One sentence.
"Ha, look at how he looks like a poor boy. Spending money to go to school will deplete the family's savings, right? How can there be spare money to buy him brand-new doll parts?" Suddenly, a rich kid sitting in the back row of him was very excited.
He sneered unkindly and looked at Art's puppet arm, which had been kept as clean as possible, and couldn't help but laugh a few times.
"Yes, Art. If you don't have money, you can ask me for it." Lansha came forward with some worry. After all, judging from Art's dress, he had been wearing the same clothes for several days.
He is indeed a poor boy.
Although I do have no money, Lansa, as a friend, you should refute it for me... Art felt dumbfounded in his heart, but he was helpless. The brat behind him was right, and he didn’t want to borrow money from Lansa.
Anyway, tomorrow is a rest day. The best thing is to endure today, make some money tomorrow, and then slap you in the face with practical actions.
"It's okay Lanza, I just forgot yesterday, so I had to bring an old one to make up the numbers." Art said with a little quibble. In fact, if Ravens was willing to pay for it this morning, there was still a chance to buy it at the parts store.
A new one. But it’s very helpless. Ravens’ current wealth is not that much, so he can’t borrow it even if he wants to.
And there is this cheating school. I have paid you fifteen gold coins for tuition, but now you still have to pay for the materials yourself. It’s really a cheat!
"Really? Okay. But if it doesn't work, I can lend you mine to use together." Lanza comforted Art a little and said.
"Yeah, mine can do it too! In other words, Art, you are smart, it would be best if you could keep teaching me!" Mamo looked a little shy, obviously we have been getting along with each other for several days, but
Still a little afraid to look directly at Art's face.
"Eh!? Art, if I don't understand something, you have to teach me too!" Lansha said not to be outdone. After all, both of them understood Art under the witness of Teacher Sarayetti.
Much smarter than yourself.
Not long after, as a heavy bell rang, all the students who were showing off the puppet parts in their hands returned to their seats, quickly fell silent, and waited for the door behind the podium to open.
After the silence lasted for about two minutes, the door finally opened. Teacher Sarayetti yawned and walked to the podium dragging a black cloth bag.
"Did everyone wear puppet arms?" Teacher Sarayetti looked like she had just woken up, even her hair was messy, and her eyes showed obvious fatigue.
"Bring it on~" Most of the students raised their puppet arms and waved them in front of Sarayetti to show off. However, in this obvious contrast, Art also discovered many and
Like myself, the children with older doll arms were placed in front of the table. Like me, they were trembling in their seats and did not dare to make a sound.
But what surprised Art was that no one reported to the teacher that the people around him did not bring old puppet arms as the teacher wanted. These behaviors are very common in schools on Earth.
It's common.
"Okay...go, you two, give these things to each of you." Sarayetti didn't care much about the cowering classmates, and instructed the two black dolls behind her to drag her over.
The contents of the sack were distributed.
Because he was sitting in the front row, Art quickly got the contents of the sack.
...Well, it is a tool set, small and flexible, very suitable for children with small hands.
This tool set contains several different styles of screwdrivers and special wrenches from another world, as well as a very special small crowbar for disassembling dolls. Most of these tools are used to replace Miriam's arms.
Although it was only used once, Art still clearly remembers the use of these tools.
"Okay, has everyone got it?" Sarayetti said while yawning and holding the textbook. She didn't look energetic at all. Art always felt that she was about to faint from sleep! What did you teacher do last night?
What have you done...
"Then first, put the brand new puppet arm on the table. The hand part should be facing the left and the palm should face up." Sarayetti said lazily and tiredly, walking back and forth on the podium without saying anything.
It's like demonstrating in person, everything is just oral.
"Then take out the smallest part twister (screwdriver), find three or four threaded holes of the same size at the rightmost connection, and unscrew them."
This was done before when dealing with Miriam, and there was no problem. Art quickly unscrewed the screws according to the teacher's steps and waited for the next step. But looking back at Mamo and Lanza, they seemed to have
Many people don't even know how to use a screwdriver.
"You have to turn the screwdriver a little more to find the feeling that it suddenly gets stuck." Art, who had nothing to do, began to give instructions on the spot, making the two girls, who had definitely never touched such tools, relax a little.
So a little.
"Ah! Yes, I can feel it!" Lanza exclaimed excitedly, then turned the screwdriver and finally pulled out the first screw.
"Yeah, me too!" Mamo also completed the first step successfully.
"Yes, you have to remember this feeling." Art nodded happily, feeling like he was teaching kindergarten children how to DIY models...