You have to be straightforward in doing things, and you can't be dragging your feet when it comes to emotional matters. Ryan has always regarded Amy as a brother before, and never thought of anything else, and he never thought that Amy's feelings for him would be different. Now that Amy has other thoughts about herself, of course, stop it in time, the longer it drags on, the more complicated it will be.
Ryan accompanied his mother to watch TV. In many TV dramas, the male lead and the female lead misunderstood how it came about. It was because they were not straightforward and gave the other party room for imagination.
"Amy, I'm sorry." Ryan took off his hat and raised it, which was an gesture of apology and rejection. Turned around and walked into the elevator without turning around until the elevator door closed behind him and the elevator went up.
"How did you come?"
Austin: "No way?"
It's not like his style, it's like a question.
Alston changed his words angrily, "You have to take an important exam today, I thought about it before I got busy... um..."
The kiss was more intense than any before. When they parted, Alston leaned against the elevator car wall to pant, and his face blushed a lot.
Ryan leaned forward and pecked Orston's lips twice more. Auston's face turned red, and his was even redder. "Wait for my good news, I will work hard and stand closest to you."
After finishing speaking, Ryan let go of Orston, turned around resolutely, and was full of fighting spirit. The shoulders were pulled, and Alston knew that feelings are the result of the efforts of both parties. If one party is enthusiastic and the other is cold, then his parents will not love him forever, and his father will not be bored because of missing his mother.
"do not move."
Lane didn't move.
Auston hugged Ryan behind his back, and put his head awkwardly on Ryan's shoulder, "Waiting for your good news."
Ryan was greatly encouraged, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and wished he could rush to the examination room and kill all directions immediately. He grabbed Oston's hand around his waist, "Night..."
Auston rushed to say, "I'll wait for you in the room, if I finish first."
"Okay." Ryan didn't know how to say sweet words, and he held back for a while and said, "I'll make something delicious for you."
What a failure, I should have sent a message to cousin Connor, how did he manage to come up with witty words to enliven the atmosphere.
If there is any cram school, he will sign up now!
Auston chuckled, "Okay."
The elevator door opened, and Ryan walked out briskly, trying not to turn his head to look at the elevator. After walking a few more steps, he saw the examination room, and Feiyang's heart suddenly came to fruition, he took a deep breath, he was about to take the exam, for today's exam, he worked hard for more than ten years, from laying the foundation to working time, never slack.
In seven years, he has changed from a junior mechanical restorer to a fourth-level restorer. There are five levels in total, and a fourth-level mechanical restorer can be called a master. In the kitchen, he is completely self-study and looking for opportunities for internships, and the hard work he has put in can be imagined. And only master-level mechanical restorers can take the primary exam for mechanical armor restorers, not mechanics who have been in the industry for more than seven years.
Ryan is a temporary mechanical restorer on his own farm, so he has a license to practice.
Ryan, who was taking the exam, glanced at it. There were about forty people, half of them male and female. In the interstellar era, there were no completely gender-oriented jobs. As long as they wanted, both men and women could do it. Facing the upcoming exam, everyone is waiting for it. Those who have the chance to win lean against the wall and close their eyes to rest their minds. Those who are racing against time continue to read books, those who are nervous and eat constantly, and those who are confident are listening with earphones. Song.
"Ding ding ding..."
A hurried voice sounded to remind everyone present that there are only five minutes until the exam time.
Ryan got to his seat, checked the information on the personal terminal with the holographic access on the seat, put on the holographic helmet, and five minutes passed quickly.
"Boom boom boom!"
A deafening sound sounded, and as the time-out reminder sound appeared, the world in front of Ryan's eyes was distorted and changed, and he came to the holographic world on the star network in a blink of an eye.
Starnet is a super-large space on the Internet. Looking at the map, there are eighteen continents in Kyushu. Residents of different planets who first go to Starnet will be marked on the corresponding road. On Starnet continent, they can travel through time and space in an instant, and come to the mainland. different regions. The holographic cabin provided on Xingtian Ship is the most equipped, and Ryan also has one at home. There are only the simplest holographic glasses in the dormitory. Before the exam, he has already positioned himself in the exam center.
If you are careless and do not do this in advance, you will miss the exam when you come to the test center across the continent.
This is the first thing marked red on the strategy on the Internet.
This is the experience gained in exchange for the blood and tears of the predecessors.
The fictitious building ahead on the Internet seems real. The very large hemisphere is buckled on the ground with smooth lines and the surface is full of honeycomb-like cavities. Ryan looked around blankly, and some people covered it uncomfortably. Eyes, severe cases are about to vomit and dizzy.
It is said that the designer of the star network mastermind is a crazy fan of dense shapes, and this hobby is brought into full play in the test center.
Everyone was in a hurry, not only because the exam was approaching, but also because no one wanted to face the goosebump building.
Forget secret terror.
Ryan thought, he must leave a message on this post suggested by the Internet! ! !
The test center was allocated the moment he entered the test center, and a light screen appeared in front of him after entering. Ryan checked the information and shouted for confirmation.
Confirmed at the moment, a white square table and chairs appeared in front of him, with paper and pens on the table. Ryan pulled the chair and sat down, picked up the pen, and the examination papers automatically appeared on the table. There was a thick stack of A3 paper-sized papers. Ryan, who had done his homework in advance, knew that there were a total of forty-two papers with more than two thousand questions. Article, the correct rate must be above 90% to be able to enter the afternoon practical exam.
Mecha repair is not a hasty thing, it is the key to the victory of the station, and the mecha is not only used in the military, but also in all walks of life, and it is often the core part, so it is impossible to be too cautious.
Obtaining the qualification certificate of a mecha restorer is equivalent to obtaining the qualification of a mecha designer, and the latter cannot obtain the former.
Ryan restrained his mind and started to do the questions.
After completing a page, the correct rate will be displayed immediately, which is extremely psychologically oppressive. If the psychological quality is not good, once a mistake occurs, the subsequent error rate will be higher.
Ryan concentrated on the exam, and the correct rate of 98% and above was displayed after swiping the questions on one page, and he did it very smoothly all the way. After all the questions were finished, there was only a quarter of an hour before the end of the exam, and he had a good grasp of his time. The first few mock exams were not practiced in vain.
"The overall correct rate is 98.5%. Congratulations to the 1000******80802 candidates who have qualified for the afternoon practical exam." The sweet electronic voice sounded, Ryan nodded in satisfaction, said to quit, and was ejected from the exam center When we arrived at the square, we faced the dense patterns again.
After popping up the personal terminal, Ryan withdrew from the star network and waited for an hour and a half before taking the afternoon exam. At noon, eat, rest, and recharge your batteries.
The people around have retreated from the star network one after another. Some are happy, some are sad, some are resting their eyes like Ryan, and some have already shook their heads regretfully and stood up, leaving the examination room. Maybe he will work hard for the next exam. Maybe give up at this point, no one can tell.
When the exam is over, those who haven't finished it will be forced to quit. At this time, the exam room on the Xingtian Ship became lively, but the losers didn't make loud noises, affecting others' exams in the afternoon, and just left with a sigh.
This is in the army, everyone does not know each other but they are comrades in arms, there is discipline, organization and friendship, and everyone has scruples. On other planets, in other examination rooms, there are some people who feel bad for themselves and don't let others have a good time. Those who are mentally broken and make trouble in the examination room crazily can make enough trouble before the police arrive.
Not to mention those farces, after eating and resting for a while, it's time for the afternoon exam. Enter the test center as in the morning, but what appear in the test center are not tables and chairs, but various parts floating in mid-air. Candidates must make a mechanical part out of the randomly selected parts.
All the parts provided must be used up, and if there is one more, the exam will be void, and the following ones will not be required to participate.
After observing and fiddling with a few components, Ryan confirmed that he had drawn the neurons on the neck of the mecha in the south, and after confirming the direction of production, he called in various tools to start production, and time waited for no one. The more you think about it, the less time you have left to make.
The exam time for Practical 1 was half an hour. After half an hour, there was a mecha part the size of a basketball in front of Ryan, an irregular sphere, which looked plain and unpretentious. When the second test comes out, this thing will be waiting aside.
The second test was the repair of some parts of the mecha. Ryan drew the left forelimb of the mecha. The entire fracture seemed to be caused by the corrosion of the Zerg's digestive juice. The wound was uneven, and the whole arm was damaged by one-third One, it is equivalent to making a new one with parts. This is a more difficult exam question, and Ryan started working without any pause.
The second exam was longer, an hour and a half.
The practical exam in the afternoon lasted for three and a half hours. After this round, it will be the third round.
In the third scene, the damaged mecha completely appeared in front of the eyes, and the damage was even more thorough. Not only were there corrosion damage from digestive fluid, but there were also six places such as fire, bullet marks, and mechanical trauma.
The biggest one is the damage of neurons. Very well, Ryan's frown relaxed when he saw the severely damaged mecha. His judgment of the first question was correct. Putting this key part on it, he The third exam is equivalent to passing two thirds.
The remaining injuries are just a little more, so it's not difficult.
Ryan: "I was favored by the invigilation system of the examination room. The difficulty of the questions I got was all on the difficult side."
Could it be that you complained about the aesthetics when you entered the center
It's useless to think too much, Ryan's work is real.
No matter how proficient Ryan was in the third game, he didn't have enough time, and basically finished it at the end of the game. The last 20 minutes of the afternoon session is for blueprint design. Don’t design complicated ones. Just draw the appearance and write your own ideas.
Ryan sometimes wonders if there are designers collecting ideas and inspiration, otherwise this topic is meaningless in practice. All the strategies and the previous training institutions have said, just draw this question, and then write a few sentences casually, don't be stupid and pour out all your work, the drawing is the biggest thing for a mecha restorer. core secret.
Ryan took ten minutes to complete, clicked submit, and the score followed—96.6.
Definitely a high score. According to the test results published over the years, the highest score in practice is 96.9 points. Ryan's score is only a few tenths away from it, and he is almost able to make history. As for the reason for the deduction of points, I gave it very intimately—I imagined it in one stroke.
Ryan raised the corners of his mouth, it seemed that there was a real person marking the papers. If he really came up with his own ideas, how could he make mechas for Auston.
snort!
"Congratulations to candidate 1000******80802 for successfully passing the Mecha Restorer Qualification Exam and obtaining the Level 1 Restoration Qualification Certificate. Do you want to sign up for the Level 2 Restorer Qualification Exam next year?"
Ryan: "Yes."
System: "Already signed up."
The second level can take the exam in the next year, the third level is two years later, the fourth level is three years later, the fourth level and the fourth level are the master level, and the highest level sixth level is the palace-level restorer, which is a national treasure. Ryan expects and works hard for this kind of existence, but he doesn't force it.
Once the results come out, they will be summarized into personal information, and the military database will be revised accordingly. In the future, Ryan will be a mecha restorer, and he can adjust his position, change departments, and develop on a broader stage.
He, one step closer to Auston.
After exiting the star network, the remaining eleven people in the examination room have not all finished the examination, and some of them will persist until the last moment and be forced to log out. Ryan didn't bother anyone, put down his things and left quietly. Walking faster and faster all the way, he walked faster and faster, and in the end he almost ran back to the dormitory, opened the door, and it was very quiet inside, Ryan laughed and shook his head, "He's so busy."
"Lane!"
Ryan's eyes lit up, and he rushed over to hug the person who came out of the kitchen, "Oston, I passed!"
Auston lowered his body, let him hold him, and said with a smile, "Congratulations."
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In the monitoring room, two soldiers from the information department in charge of monitoring looked at each other.
A: "Well, who is in the elevator?"
B: "We must have misunderstood it. It was an illusion. That was our commander, the god of war in our minds, and General Dalton. He was pressed against the wall and kissed!"
A: "Who is that man?!"
B: "I don't know, I'm going to kill him."
A: "Count me in, let's kill together."
A and B: "The general seems to be voluntary... hugged, ah, kissed, ah..."
The only person on the ship who knew the secret received a small warning from his superiors, so he reluctantly deleted the picture. It would be best if he could format his memory.