Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Chapter 160 Baby Robot 3

Early in the morning of the first day of school, the entire Edmund Mansion was busy.

The servant sorted out Hutt's usual things and put them into the hovercraft. A leather schoolbag was stuffed into Song Xun's hand, which contained Hutt's water cup and study materials.

The butler straightened Hurt's collar in front of the door.

Wearing a sweater and a small bow tie, Hutt looks like a little prince. On his chest is the school emblem of the Royal Academy, and his golden curly hair flutters in the breeze.

People who don’t know his character will only see him as a cute little handsome guy who can melt their hearts.

The Edmund family has always been very good-looking.

The housekeeper reluctantly said, "According to the regulations, you have to live in the college for one semester before you can apply for day study. I hope you can adapt there."

Hutt boarded the airship, and Songxun followed him with his small schoolbag.

The housekeeper looked at Song Xun and said, "Take good care of the young master."

"Yes." Song Xun nodded in response.

The airship door slowly closed.

Floating in the sky, the entire Edmund Mansion gradually became smaller and finally disappeared. As the airship moved deeper into the prosperous inner city of Tubusine, it was like two completely different worlds.

Steel buildings rising from the ground, skyscrapers suspended in the air, and a hydroponic plant ecological garden that has never been seen before...

Song Xun was like a country bumpkin who came to the city for the first time, leaning on the window and looking at this strange and new world.

When he saw the huge sinkhole on the ground, he was shocked and puzzled. He turned to look at Hutt and wanted to ask what it was, but in the end he failed to ask.

Hutt sat upright, also looking out the window with his sidelong glance, but he was obviously much more indifferent.

A pair of deep blue eyes seemed to reflect layers of shadows, making it impossible to tell the depth.

Song Xun didn't say anything, but Hutt seemed to have guessed his question and answered calmly, "The following is a temporary underground shelter to ensure a safe habitat for the people in the inner city during war."

Song Xun seemed to understand, as the plot only talked about Hurt's execution, which was a very satisfying part.

As for what happens next, there is no way of knowing.

In general, the integrity of the tampered world is greatly compromised, and many details are directly ignored.

He didn't know that the war in this world had reached the point where temporary shelters had to be built.

Song Xun just remembered that he was entrusted with the duty of taking good care of Hurt, and took out a water cup from his schoolbag: "You haven't had any water this morning."

As a baby robot, his duties include monitoring the physical condition of the service recipients, including but not limited to taking care of daily life, kitchen skills, early education, coaxing to sleep services, etc.

Hutt silently looked at the cup of water handed to him, thinking that the maker of this robot must have been distracted halfway through.

Otherwise Arnold should have realized that his behavior was rude.

No one would speak to Hurt in a demanding tone.

When the servants handed him something, they would place it next to his hand where he could easily take it, instead of raising the glass of water to his nose.

Hutt stared at Arnold without saying anything, but the other party did not understand his intention at all. He even tilted his head in confusion, and seemed to be willing to continue to move the cup forward.

In the end, he said nothing and raised his hand to take the cup.

The Royal College is located in the very center of the inner city. In front of the majestic white relief gate, there are many hovering airships of different styles parked, and people are coming and going in a bustling crowd.

The students who could come to the Royal Academy all came from poor families. The drivers and servants were crowded at the entrance of the academy and were not allowed to enter.

As soon as the airship door opened, the receptionist of the academy put his hands on his abdomen and said respectfully, "Master Hutt, welcome to school."

Hutt got off the airship first, followed by Songxun.

The driver picked up the luggage and followed behind.

With the help of a guide, Song Xun and the driver entered the college gate smoothly.

This stood out among the crowd of people who were blocked outside.

"Why can he bring people in?" The slightly fat boy at the entrance of the academy asked arrogantly and dissatisfiedly.

The teacher who was in charge of receiving the new students said in a gentle but firm tone: "Master Hutt has His Majesty's special permission. Sorry, you are not allowed to bring anyone in."

"That's not fair. Are you going to let me go into the dormitory alone with all these things?"

"This is the school's rule..."

Song Xun looked back and found that many people were looking at Hutt.

There was dissatisfaction and disgust in their eyes towards Hurt, a student who had privileges on the first day of school.

Those who can come here are not ordinary people. Who among the young masters and young ladies who are popular at home would be willing to be inferior to others? Obviously, Hurt's behavior has made them unhappy.

On the first day of school, Hurt seemed to have already aroused public anger.

This is not a good start.

At the forking road, the driver carried things and walked towards the dormitory, responsible for putting Hutt's daily necessities there.

The guide took Hutt and Songxun to the classroom.

"Your seat is here." He came to the front row of desks and gestured with his hand.

However, Hutt walked straight to the window seat at the back, ignoring the guide's arrangements.

The man was not angry, and bowed his head slightly towards Hurt: "The teacher in charge of you is Mrs. Fern, she will teach you later, I will withdraw first."

Hutt was a little too silent, flipping through the books on the table.

The guide left tactfully.

The classroom is very large, each seat is separated, and there are only ten seats.

Song Xun chose the seat behind Hutt, which was the last row.

Ten minutes later, people started to enter the classroom one after another until every last seat was occupied.

The teacher hadn't come yet at this time, and the children who had just entered school couldn't restrain their nature and started playing and frolicking. Finally, they started talking about something for some reason, and the subjects of their discussion were Song Xun and Hutt.

Among all the little rascals, Song Xun really stands out.

"I heard that Hutt brought a robot to school, and it was specially authorized by His Majesty."

"Your Majesty really favors him. Not only did he adopt him as his adopted son, he also granted him so many privileges."

"He is already seven years old. Does he still need a robot to take care of him? Do you think he is still a three-year-old child?"

Song Xun listened to these unfriendly remarks and finally turned his gaze to his right.

It was the fat boy at the school gate who was shouting about why Hurt was able to bring people in, and the one who started the topic just now.

He was the one who fanned the flames the most.

Children raised by aristocrats are always too precocious, and their jealousy and desire to compete are extremely strong.

Song Xun couldn't see Hutt's expression from his position, but he knew Hutt's temper. Any disobedience or displeasure would annoy him.

If the fat kid doesn't stop, no one can predict what Hurt will do.

Having a dispute with classmates on the first day of school was not what Song Xun wanted to see.

The fat kid kept on chattering, and his words became more and more outspoken.

"You are just relying on the glory of your parents. Do you really think that being adopted as a son by His Majesty makes you a real prince? You think too highly of yourself."

Hutt paused as he was flipping through the pages of a book, and turned his head to look at the fat kid who was speaking.

There was always an impenetrable shadow in his gaze, revealing a kind of cold brutality.

The fat boy was speechless for a moment, but soon he felt ashamed and angry about being frightened, and his words became more extreme.

"Am I wrong? The Edmund family is now just an empty shell. Without your Majesty's pity, you can't even step into the door of this academy."

Song Xun noticed the impatience in Hutt's eyes, and he raised his voice to the fat kid first, "Hutt's admission to the academy was instructed by His Majesty. If you are dissatisfied with His Majesty's decision, you can persuade His Majesty to change the decision in person."

Song Xun tried to use Queen Isabel's authority to stop him from speaking any further.

But the fat kid was not afraid at all, and instead became even more aggressive: "What qualifications do you, a low-level product, have to talk to me? He is just relying on his parents' death in battle and His Majesty's mercy—"

The loud noise of the wooden chair falling to the ground caused a cry of surprise.

The fat kid touched his forehead dully and saw the red blood stains on his hands.

He screamed in surprise, staring at Hurt in disbelief as he attacked without any warning.

"Do you know who I am? How dare you attack me!"

Hutt looked at him coldly: "Do I need to know who you are?"

"You are dead. Your Majesty is my aunt, and I am the only heir of the Gotha family." Beecher held his injured forehead with his eyes blazing. "Kneel down now and apologize to me. I can pardon you."

As soon as the name of the Gotha family came out, the children around them all showed fear and watched the scene silently without saying a word.

Princess Dorothy's husband's family is your Majesty's sister, this is a real relationship.

Hurt took a step, moving toward him, as Beecher had requested.

Beecher looked smug: "That's right, kneel down and apologize to me, and he will consider not pursuing the matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow flashed in his eyes.

That was the strongest side of the heavy book. The spine was like a brick. Hutt held it and smashed it against Beecher's already injured forehead again and again.

The scene was extremely bloody and caused a sensation in the room.

Even when committing violence, Hurt's expression was calm, so calm that it was frightening.

In the chaos, Song Xun approached the center of the fight with a headache and stopped Hurt from going any further.

After all, he was the size of an adult, so it was easy for him to deal with a child who was only as tall as his legs.

Beecher's howling, chairs smashing to the ground, and frightened children avoiding Hurt. Mrs. Fern, the teacher of the freshman class, appeared at this time.

Beecher cried as if he had seen a savior, "Teacher, you must expel Hurt from the school and punish him severely."

Mrs. Fern found this situation really difficult to handle. She didn't want to offend anyone on either side, but she couldn't just sit back and watch.

If the Surreys were still alive, her decision might have been a little more difficult, but it was obvious that the Edmund family was now doomed, and people tend to seek benefits and avoid harm.

"Student Hurt, you are causing trouble in the academy..."

Her words were interrupted by a message from the smart bracelet. After reading the message, Mrs. Fern changed the subject and looked seriously at Beecher who was badly injured on the ground.

"Student Beecher, after verification, it was you who had an argument with your classmates first and provoked them. The academy management has unanimously decided to reassign you to a new class. Someone will take you to the new class."

Beecher was surprised to hear this: "Why should I be transferred to another class? Hurt hit me. He started it first!"

Mrs. Fern glanced toward the door, where someone came in and took Beecher away half-forcefully.

Beecher's angry roars still echoed in the corridor outside.

All the children were stunned, and no one dared to say anything about Hurt this time.

Hurt became famous for beating up the heir of the Koda family on the first day of school without receiving any punishment.

In the school cafeteria.

Song Xun looked at Hutt opposite him, feeling sad.

The vague gazes from all directions were all directed towards the two of them.

Of course, they didn't dare to be too obvious. After all, Hurt dared to fight even Beecher and yet he was able to escape unscathed.

In their eyes, Hurt, who reappeared in the public eye, was more of a domineering and unreasonable existence.

Song Xun was forced to enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention.

In fact, it was understandable that Hurt hit Beecher. He would care about spilling some milk or not ironing his sleeves, not to mention Beecher's rude remarks about the Surreys.

What can I do if I get beaten?

Song Xun was more worried about other aspects. He looked at Hutt who was eating opposite him and spoke in a negotiating tone.

"Is it possible not to sleep during class?"

Hutt sat upright, and every movement conformed to standard dining etiquette. He slowly enjoyed the main course in front of him before opening his mouth.

"No."

Two very cold words.

If this wasn't a world with a strict hierarchy of royal aristocrats, Hurt's personality would easily lead to a beating, and his parents would use mixed doubles to teach him about the world again.

Song Xun used coaxing instead: "You should cherish every opportunity to study. Only those with excellent grades can enter the Imperial Strategic Academy, be awarded a military rank, win glory for the country, and become a great hero admired by everyone."

The Imperial Strategic Academy is a place dedicated to training senior military officers. All the generals currently serving came from here, including Hurt's parents.

That is the place that everyone is flocking to and trying their best to get in.

He continued to encourage, "Then no one, whether it's Beecher or anyone else, will dare to disrespect you."

Song Xun looked at Hutt expectantly, hoping to get a positive reaction from him.

What he got was a piece of meat that smelled like human food, plump, tender and juicy.

"Do you want to eat?" The silver fork was held in Hutt's hand and the delicious food was handed to Song Xun's mouth.

Song Xun didn't know why the topic had deviated to such an inexplicable point, and said, "Eat."

Except for the cakes left in the living room on the night Hutt sneaked out, the servants never made such a mistake again. No food was allowed to be left overnight in the castle.

He would have done so long ago if he hadn't gotten the chance.

After all, Hurt is still young, so there is no rush to teach and correct him.

Song Xun made a plausible excuse for himself and swallowed the food in his mouth in one gulp.

After chewing twice, his expression gradually became depressed.

He lacks the human sense of taste and has no swallowing instinct.

Song Xun looked around but couldn't find a trash can. Suddenly, a hand opened in front of him.

"Spit it up."

Song Xun, who was used to receiving Hurt's instructions, was stunned and spit out the piece of meat in his mouth.

He blinked twice, and after realizing what he had done, he quickly took out the cleaning handkerchief prepared for Hurt and wiped his palms.

Hutt stretched out his hand calmly and looked down at the flustered Arnold.

"Why did you catch it with your hands?"

Hurt saw the embarrassment in his robot and asked, "What's the problem?"

“That’s unhygienic.”

In order to completely replicate the high standards of human simulation, even the inside of the mouth is kept moist at all times.

Hurt stood up from his chair, ignoring Arnold's remarks, and informed: "It's time to go to class."