Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 392 - 167 Who is Singing

Chapter 392: Chapter 167 Who is Singing

Chuchu was a beauty herself, but when she walked towards the group of Senior Sisters from the Medical Department, she was completely drowned in the crowd.

After she turned around, she saw a strange scene.

Nuonuo was happily squinting her big eyes, and Mu Fan was also excitedly staring at Nuonuo.

As for the two clowns behind them… They both had pained expressions on their faces at the moment.

“Nuonuo, what happened to you guys?”

“It’s nothing, it’s nothing, these two wanted to join your Medical Department. As for Big Barbarian Bear, he just said he was going to go shopping.” Wang Nuonuo waved her hands proudly.

Really?

Chuchu glanced over, and Mu Fan nodded like a pecking chicken.

More real than real gold!

“I am so amazing, yet I get assigned to the Microelectronics Department? You could have at least put me in the Finance program, or even the Medical Department, I could have self-studied!” White Hair muttered as he reluctantly walked out of the registration area.

He looked back three steps at a time, his eyes more pitiful than a fatty’s.

Now only the fatty and White Hair were left.

“So, where to next?” Mu Fan looked at the two.

The fatty had not yet recovered from the shocking scene he had just witnessed; his mind was still filled with the pretty sisters’ every frown and smile.

“I don’t need to; older Gu said he was going to help me with the procedures.”

“Older Gu? Fatty, what are you talking about?” Wang Nuonuo asked with wide eyes.

“Huh? What did I just say? Older Gu… Right, that guy sneaked off!” The fatty grumbled as he took out his Sky Communication and dialed a number.

“Hey, Boss Gu, it’s not cool to leave me behind.”

Silence for a moment.

“Haha, really? My procedures are already done? Alright, I’ll go pick them up now. Thanks, boss.” The next moment, the fatty’s face lit up like a blooming chrysanthemum, causing several people nearby to roll their eyes simultaneously.

White Hair now found the fatty even more agreeable; this kind of unconventional thinking showed potential for growth.

Birds of a feather!

Another test.

“Fatty.” He poked the chubby waist, and Harry turned his head.

“Among the infantry, which do you like? Jiu Yizhi Sha or Rinka?” White Hair asked in a formal tone.

The fatty was stunned, his subconscious response was, “Isn’t Rinka a cavalry?”

But then he immediately realized and his face turned beet red, “Damn, what do you mean!”

“Calm down, we should communicate more in the future; I’ll take you as my friend.” White Hair patted the fatty’s shoulder earnestly, indicating his satisfaction.

The final evaluation was nothing short of perfect!

The fatty looked at Mu Fan and the others with a drooping face.

The innocent Mu Fan, Wang Nuonuo, and others all looked curious, “What are you talking about, you seem very intense?”

“About the application of ancient combat thinking in interstellar wars; I didn’t expect Harry’s knowledge to be so profound,” White Hair said with a straight face, spouting nonsense.

The fatty nodded bitterly in agreement.

“Hehe, little fatty Harry is quite smart, and his business acumen isn’t bad either,” Wang Nuonuo admired.

Mu Fan nodded too, but still felt something was a bit odd.

Chuchu looked suspiciously at the two men, wandering back and forth.

These two don’t look like good people at all!

The fatty secretly unbuttoned another button and said, “Boss Gu told me to come over and pick it up, then he’ll take me to the dormitory to recognize it, so let’s meet up somewhere later.”

“Okay, shall we go register with Yin Shuai?”

White Hair raised a finger and slowly shook it, “Don’t come with me, I’ve already seen it. Hehe, at 10 o’clock direction, 410 meters away, not even a single room, just a sunshade set up, 17 people inside, all men.”

“So we…”

“Just stand here and watch me, I’ll be back in 2 minutes.” White Hair shook his finger again and walked forward with a cold face.

White Hair’s sharp back dominated their view.

Wang Nuonuo and Chuchu exchanged glances, then looked towards Mu Fan, “Sir, is he really… okay?” They even pointed at their heads as they spoke.

Mu Fan pursed his lips and shook his head, “He’s perfectly sane, except for being unreliable, everything else is pretty good.”

“Like what?” Nuonuo was confused.

“I can’t think of any right now.” Mu Fan gave Wang Nuonuo a determined smile.

Wang Nuonuo suddenly realized that Mu Fan was incredibly talented at telling cold jokes.

The plump guy left in a hurry, and sure enough, just two minutes later, White Hair’s aloof figure appeared again.

But in Mu Fan’s eyes, Yin Shuai’s hairstyle, tousled by the wind, looked like a camel walking against the breeze.

“You came back so soon?”

Chuchu asked in surprise.

“Heh, those weaklings, you guess what they said to me when I just walked in?”

“What?” Mu Fan asked, genuinely curious.

“They said ‘Hey classmate, the Art Department is next door, you must be the specially recruited new student in the drawing major this year, not bad.'”

The two girls felt like their livers were about to burst from laughter.

“So then? You came out so soon?” Mu Fan still couldn’t imagine the reason for such speed.

“Then I told them a truth—”

“What truth?” the eager girls asked simultaneously.

“Nobody in Microelectronics is as awesome as me. Those who are more awesome aren’t in the Microelectronics major. Nowadays, fists still do the talking, Mu Fan, thanks for the truth you taught me. So, they quickly bowed their heads in submission.”

White Hair looked at Mu Fan with admiration, now he understood that truth, realizing how handy combat power could be. Well, actually, it was rare to encounter such a weak group to showcase his combat power.

“You hit them?” Mu Fan asked in disbelief.

“What else? Don’t worry, I just flexed my muscles a bit, those weaklings, I let them have it with eight fingers.”

White Hair’s lips curved into a mysterious smile.

Pfft~

Wang Nuonuo couldn’t hold it anymore, Big Barbarian Bear’s friend was really something.

“Alright, now that we’ve all registered. Let’s first go to the dorm to drop off our stuff, then meet in an hour.”

In the end, it was Mu Fan who spoke up, surprisingly when he did, everyone listened attentively.

“OK.”

“See you in a bit!”

The wicked Dingchuan Academy had the male and female dorms vastly separated, thus the four of them parted ways from there.

“Which dorm are you staying in?” White Hair asked.

“Maple Leaf Third District Apartment A13, Room 214,” Mu Fan checked and replied.

“That’s a coincidence?”

“You too?”

“Yeah!”

“Oh, then let’s go.”

“GO!”

Their conversation was brief to the bone, the tacit understanding formed since Planet 131 was gradually evolving in a bizarre direction.

Thirty minutes later, the two appeared in front of an exquisite four-story villa with wooden fences and flowers and plants inside, completely unimaginable that this villa filled with bird songs and floral scents was a student residence area.

As Mu Fan entered the villa area, he wondered, but then he looked up and saw a sign that clearly read [Maple Leaf Third District, Apartment A13].

“Could it really be this luxurious? We haven’t taken a wrong turn, have we?”

“Count Ding Chuan as having some conscience, this barely lives up to my noble stature.”

They exchanged a look, pushed open the door, and entered.

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The sightseeing floating stairs required an apartment card, Mu Fan swiped his, and it displayed 214 – Mu Fan.

The two entered and discovered they couldn’t choose a floor, the floating stairs automatically ascended to the second floor then descended.

“They restricted the floating stairs according to the residential floor, the privacy is done very well,” said White Hair, nodding.

In front of the two was a platform of about twenty square meters, and beyond that was an antique coded door.

The floor was clean as a whistle, stepping on the ecological floorboards, Mu Fan walked towards the door first.

“Yo~Yo, you cheap~just like~I cheap.”

“Yo~Yo, photographs~are just~money money!”

Mu Fan’s face became increasingly expressive, his keen hearing sure he hadn’t misheard.

There was someone inside… singing!