Mecha Forger

Thinking about everything during the winter vacation, Olivia couldn't help but touch her face, her eyes filled with coldness.

That heavy slap hit her face and left a mark on her heart.

Even though there is no trace on her face now, her heart, which was broken into eight petals, will not get better.

Everything is because of that damn Tang Fan.

If it hadn't been for Tang Fan, if he hadn't been so close to Song Ci, how could the bombing have happened?

If there hadn't been the bombing, no, if the bombing hadn't failed, her mother wouldn't have treated her like this.

She had to admit that Tang Fan was quite capable.

The physical fitness is not bad and the reaction is very sensitive.

But so what?

This time, they were not competing on mecha casting or mecha driving, but on mecha design.

This is her home turf, something she has learned for fifteen years.

She must trample this damn woman under her feet and never be able to stand up again.

Olivia clenched her fists, walked out of the dormitory, and came to the woods behind the tenth teaching building. She took out a whistle and blew it twice.

The round whistle did not make any sound, but Olivia waited quietly as if she was used to it.

Not long after, a boy wearing black training uniform suddenly jumped from the roof of the tenth teaching building and appeared in front of Olivia.

"In the last bombing, we had already killed six people, and now the school is still watching."

Listening to this tone, the visitor was quite dissatisfied with Olivia.

After all, Olivia is Olivia, a woman who can only shirk responsibility and never take the blame.

Faced with the visitor's dissatisfaction, she didn't take it to heart at all, but happily made up for it.

"Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor. If you take money from my Zhang family, you must obey my orders unconditionally.

Besides, the mission I issued was to give Tang Fan some color, and I didn't ask you to blow up the training room.

You acted on your own, and not only did you fail to achieve your goal, you almost got me involved.

I didn’t settle the score with you, so you still have the nerve to complain!”

Olivia's words made the visitor half angry to death.

What did Olivia say at the beginning?

"Give me Tang Fan's work schedule and training room drawings, and get me an explosive potion. I want to give Tang Fan some color to see."

Everyone would get it wrong!

Because he was worried that Olivia would get off to a bad start and ruin the plan above, how could he step forward to do that kind of thing for her?

The man was so angry that Olivia slapped her down, but there was nothing he could do to her.

After all, no matter how unreasonable Olivia was, there was one thing she said that was right.

Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor.

As long as Olivia's order does not conflict with Zhang Iwei's order, they must execute it unconditionally.

"What do you want me to do this time?"

It was not that Olivia couldn't hear the hidden anger in the man's voice, but she didn't care.

"I want Tang Fan's design."

A complicated task, Olivia said it easily, and with Olivia's "you must do it" look in her eyes, the corners of the man's mouth twitched.

If a little girl looks a little like you and is close to the teacher, she will definitely kill others if she messes with you.

The Zhang family’s credits are so damn hard to get!

But I’ve taken it all, what can I do?

"Okay! I'll give it to you before the submission date for the mecha design competition!"

Upon hearing this, Olivia was unhappy.

"Give it to me before the submission date for the mecha design competition. What's the use of it?"

The man guessed something, and looked at Olivia with a bit more fear in his eyes, "I will try to get the design drawings as soon as possible, but if it is not the final draft, I can't be sure."

Olivia snorted coldly, "The final draft is naturally the best. If you don't have it, don't force it. I have never had much confidence in you.

If it doesn’t work, I have other ways!”

This is a bit much!

The man's face suddenly turned livid.

"How do you connect things after you get started with them?"

Olivia nodded her chin and said, "Put it in Director Ma's mailbox and send me a message."

The man obviously did not expect that in just half a year, Olivia had already achieved this level.

Ma Ping’s mailbox key!

Such an important thing!

Olivia still acted matter-of-factly, "Don't think everyone is like you, stupid!"

The man's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. He cupped his hands directly towards Olivia, turned around and left without saying goodbye.

Olivia sneered and murmured: "If such a strong medicine doesn't work, what are these people doing with it?"

Olivia stayed there for a long time, until the light brain flashed, she impatiently clicked on the light brain.

When I saw the words "Director Ma" flashing on the optical brain, I immediately changed my face and answered with a smile, "Director Ma, what can I do for you?"

Ma Ping on the opposite side didn't know what she said. Olivia nodded repeatedly and finally ran towards the office building of the art department.

Not far away, George silently took back the bug and couldn't help but complain: "A woman from the Zhang family, haha!"

After complaining, George turned on his optical brain and sent a message to Tang Fan.

"Target takes action, hide your little tail!"

When Tang Fan received the news, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

The show is about to begin!

As a woman whose physical and mental strength had been enhanced to B level, Tang Fan quickly discovered the stalker as soon as he appeared.

Life is all about acting.

It was not difficult to perform without realizing it. Although there were needles on his back and his whole body felt uncomfortable, Tang Fan still endured it for the sake of the final result.

I start from the dormitory at a fixed time every day, go to class first, then go to the studio, paint for several hours, and finally put the drawings in the safe in the studio.

Half a month is like a day.

Tang Fan's cautious and regular schedule successfully hid the truth from the group of people following her.

On the third week after receiving the news, I saw my disappeared fingerprint on the safe door lock, and the corner of my mouth curled up slightly.

When Tang Fan opened the safe and looked at the rolled scroll, his smile grew even stronger.

The scrolls he rolled up seemingly at random actually had his own methods and reasons. No matter how others imitate it, they can't hide it from Tang Fan's eyes.

The fish seems to be hooked!

However, any cooked duck may fly, so don’t be too complacent before things become a foregone conclusion.

The smile on Tang Fan's face flashed away.

When he took out the scroll and closed the cabinet door, he returned to his usual calm demeanor.

In the following days, Tang Fan fell into anxious waiting.

I spent a lot of time in the studio and a lot of time writing, but most of the time I spent in an endless cycle of drawing and throwing away, throwing away and drawing again, and never got out of it.

Until he heard that Olivia had smashed the studio he rented, Tang Fan's heart suddenly fell to the ground.