Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

Lu Huaiyu held his forehead with his hand, looking a little ugly, his inky black pupils were like the abyss, stained with dark color.

The second sentence is more like a muttering to oneself.

Lu Jian deeply agreed with this, "Is there any punishment for disobeying orders?"

Normally, noble sons would dislike illegitimate daughters like him.

But Lu Huaiyu didn't.

Because compared to this, he was more annoyed with his father.

He clenched his teeth tightly, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he seemed to be trapped in some painful memories.

“He will customize it for you...

The punishment that suits you best."

He murmured softly.

He entered Selhan College earlier than Lu Jian, so he is still young.

The boy, who was only eighteen years old, told her in a mature and almost numb tone.

Don't do things that will cause you pain.

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But Lu Jian's idea was slightly different from his.

Being forced to change her major and undergo high-intensity practical training every day has already caused her pain.

She is not a very hardworking person. She doesn't even get up early to go for a morning run, let alone training for nine years.

She lifted her hair, combed it twice with her hands, and watched Lu Huaiyu walk out of her room.

She first observed the room and muttered a few words, "The Prime Minister is not so perverted as to install a camera in the room, right?"

Ning Qi: [… Miss Host, don’t worry, he won’t do that. The only one who likes to install cameras is Miss Host.]

"That's right." Lu Jian raised his chin with his hand, looked around the room, and made a decision that he thought was correct.

Then she installed the hidden pinhole camera she had purchased earlier in the Prime Minister's office.

Ning Qi's eyes almost popped out, [When did you buy it? ? ]

"When we were on Blue Star." She mentioned this with a worried look on her face.

"Because I sleep with Gui Lan, I don't know what tricks he will do at night, so I installed a few cameras where we sleep."

"These are the remaining ones." She took out all the cameras she had bought and confessed honestly.

Ning Qi: […Did you capture anything?]

Lu Jian whistled like a gangster, "I caught a picture of our little mermaid kissing me secretly."

"Okay, I'm just kidding, but he often comes up from the tank and looks at me by my bed. It's, it's pretty scary, you know?"

Even with a face as beautiful as Gui Lan's, his sudden appearance beside the bed caused a surge of fear from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

This is also one of the reasons why she wants to sleep separately.

If Gui Lan were here, he would probably hold her hand with a wronged look, rock it gently, and speak in a soft voice with red eyes, as if he was crying.

——Partners are close and intimate.

She touched the mole on the back of her neck, opened her smart brain, sent a message to Mingying, and asked about Guilan's recent situation.

##

The vacation lasts for two months, and her time is almost packed with schedules during these two months.

The schedule personally formulated by the Prime Minister is detailed down to every minute.

Let her learn basic social etiquette and political review, and the rest of the time, except for eating and sleeping, is spent studying mecha.

Mecha is the greatest product of mankind after entering the tenth scientific and technological revolution.

It is simply a huge monster that can be controlled by humans, just like the Transformers we saw in cartoons when we were children.

The control center of a mecha is usually located on the chest, and button-type controls are no longer used in the control center.

The operator of the mecha needs to establish a mental connection with the mecha, and then give precise commands to the mecha through the brain.

It was like commanding his own body, making a bunch of machines move as if they had life.

Lu Jian first established contact with mecha after studying written mecha knowledge for a month.

The Prime Minister valued her unique talent very much and asked her to have dinner with them every day.

He would randomly ask her about what she was studying, and of course, her cheap brother was not spared.

After a month, she felt extremely suffocated and depressed.

She did not disappoint the Prime Minister's expectations of her. The first time they established contact, the matching degree was as high as 98%.

This news brought a genuine smile to the Prime Minister's eyes, and for the first time ever he gave her a day off so that she could rest for two days.

It was during these two days that Lu Lishuang happened to come over to visit. When she learned that Lu Jian was her cousin, the expression on her face was very interesting.

Finally, I concluded with a sentence “Oh shit”.

It can be said that she is very awesome, because Lu Jian has never seen anyone with richer expressions than hers.

Lu Lishuang didn't ask any more questions and quickly accepted this arrangement. During the holidays, she would follow her around and play, calling her "sister" all the time, which was very lovely.

Lu Jian just felt tired.

In the second month, she reduced her study of written knowledge, dealt with a bunch of metal machines every day, and began to train to control mechas.

The day before school started, she knelt on the bed, rested her forehead on the soft mattress, and kowtowed twice without making any sound.

The professional group she had joined previously had only a dozen people, which was enough to show that this was an unpopular major, but most people didn't know that she was forced to change her major.

Only Li Yu contacted her.

Li Yu: Classmate Lu Jian, you are not here to steal my name badge, are you?

Li Yu: [Insensitive.jpg]

Lu Jian knew he was joking, and she sighed helplessly.

Jianjian: Teacher, I don’t want to either. Can I take your course part-time?

As long as he does the things that Lu Xingling tells him to do, he won't be too stuck on these things.

This is the conclusion Lu Jian came to after two months of observation.

In the end, Li Yu agreed.

He had no reason to refuse.

##

The days after school starts are like holidays.

She had already made up for the half year of classes she had missed at home, so after coming here, she had no problem catching up with the classes.

She listened to the instructor in a lecture robe explaining the knowledge points of mecha using a lesson plan at the podium.

She had an open notebook under her elbow and was wearing a platinum school uniform.

Her long, beautiful black hair was draped over her shoulders and casually tied with a hairband.

The strands of hair fell on both sides of her cheeks, and the sunlight slanted down from the window, casting a halo on her table.

She raised her eyes and looked outside the window at the branches that stretched to the windowsill.

The sunlight here is like a clock, always turning in several directions. A small window carries the morning glow and the evening glow, as well as the flashes of the scorching sun and the bright moon.

The branch that often occupied the corner of her vision.

After experiencing the caress of the four seasons, it sheds its branches and leaves again and again, reveals its vitality again and again, and shakes off the cold and snow.

The old photos have faded even more seriously. Time has made her taller and made her more eye-catching. She often gets distracted like this, with the sunlight shining on her profile.

As beautiful as a painting.

Time passed like this, and several more years passed.