Simulation training room, library, fighting class... Wei San is very full every day at school, and there is no waste at all. She hadn't been to the cafeteria much, and she still relied on nutrient solution for a living.
Because Wei San has a dream, he wants to make a mecha himself, so he can save money.
Nie Haoqi often trains with Wei San these days, so when they met in the class in the morning, he asked, "Will we train together tomorrow weekend?"
Wei San shook his head: "I have something to do on the weekend."
Nie Haoqi didn't mind, but remembered one thing: "Are you going to Mr. Chen Ci's shooting class this afternoon?"
"Yes, are you going too?"
"No, I'm with another teacher." Nie Haoqi lowered his voice, "I heard that Teacher Chen Ci is very good. There is a ranking of A-level teachers in the forum. In terms of shooting, she is the first."
"So powerful?" Wei San didn't even look at who the teacher was when he chose the course.
Nie Haoqi looked at Wei San sympathetically: "But it's difficult to get credits from her. You still need to register for a few more courses, or you won't get enough credits and you will be expelled next semester."
Wei San thought about his schedule and insisted: "I'll put it on first, and then I'll add it later."
Shooting class in the afternoon.
As soon as Wei San went in, she found that something was not right. There were all students who brought their own mechas to class. She was the only one who used the mechas issued by the Damocles Military Academy.
It cannot be said that the mecha of the Damocles Military Academy is not good, but the students who use the school mecha are still in the period of running in with the mecha, and their strength cannot be strong.
After Chen Ci came in, he saw a military school uniform mecha, and his eyes flashed.
"You should know me." Chen Ci looked at the students in front of him. "Self-introduction is not required. Everyone enters the mecha, and there is a moving target in front. Everyone has one minute to come, one by one."
Everyone lined up and controlled the mecha to shoot the moving target in front of it. It could be seen that the students who chose this class had the foundation, and most of them were able to shoot.
Wei San was in the back row, watching in the mecha cabin, while simulating the operation later in his mind.
At this time, an accident occurred, and Chen Ci controlled the mecha and attacked the students who were shooting.
"Fuck!" The student was in a hurry and started shooting blindly, even aiming the gun at Chen Ci, but Chen Ci stopped him the next second and threw it aside.
The students in the back were stunned and had no idea what was going on.
Chen Ci looked at the next student: "Continue."
The student started shooting with trepidation. Fortunately, Chen Ci didn't move him, but his shooting results were not good.
In the next time, Chen Ci was like a time bomb, randomly attacking the students, and asking them to continue shooting one by one.
Wei San was in the back row, and it was her turn to raise her hand to shoot at the passing target, with only one minute to shoot. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a dark shadow, and when she turned her head, she saw that it was Chen Ci who came to attack her.
The only thing fortunate is that Chen Ci never fired.
Wei San tried to dodge her attack, but the teacher was the teacher, and the next second his fist was already pounding on Wei San's mecha's head.
The mecha connected to Wei San's perception, her head dizzy at the same time, and before she fell, she raised her hand and fired a shot at the mobile target while Chen Ci was not paying attention.
Center the red heart.
Chen Ci, who noticed her little gestures: "..." The psychological quality is good.
After everyone has tried one round, everyone's results come out. Except for the first few lucky ones to maintain their own level of performance, the latter ones will be affected without exception.
Wei San's grades are inconspicuous, and she doesn't care, anyway, she can practice well in the future.
"A good shooter will not be influenced by the outside world. No matter what happens temporarily, the one who should shoot has to be fired." Chen Ci glanced at all the students, "This is the first lesson I teach you."
Next, Chen Ci asked everyone to rush forward side by side, and went to the finish line to pull out the flags. A random target would appear in the middle, and she stood at the very side to shoot the students.
No student can escape Chen Ci's marksmanship. Who she wants to shoot depends entirely on her mood.
Wei San has been shot twice, and every time the mecha is shot, she is heartbroken, and all these have to be repaired!
While trying to shoot a target and being attacked at the same time, Wei San's mood worsened as he rushed forward. If this continued, her tens of thousands of star coins would not be enough to repair the mecha.
Wei San didn't do anything for a second. He controlled the mecha and raised his hand to shoot at Chen Ci. He missed and was dodged by Chen Ci.
"Classmates, if we don't get rid of Teacher Chen first, we will not be able to complete our mission." Wei San shouted, but the gun did not stop attacking Chen Ci.
The other students looked at the daring man who shot at Chen Ci: "… "
Of course no one dared at first, but Wei San was shameless, and Chen Ci aimed fire at her, and she began to control the mecha to rub against other students. The students who were innocently implicated couldn't get rid of this brown sugar, so they could only grit their teeth and follow. Fight back.
There were two, and the scene quickly became chaotic. Most of the students started to attack Chen Ci, all with real guns and live ammunition.
It wasn't that Chen Ci couldn't kill these little brats, it just took a lot of effort, and finally he had to stop.
"You're fine." Chen Ci came out of the mecha, looked at Wei San and said coolly.
"Thank you teacher for your praise." Wei San looked at Chen Ci sincerely.
Chen Ci: "..."
The other students quietly turned their heads and glanced at Wei San. Although the teacher was obviously in a bad mood just now, I have to say that this kind of counterattack tastes good.
Wei San himself actually regretted it a little. If Teacher Chen targeted him in the future, it would be worth the loss.
It is still necessary to improve the strength as soon as possible, so that the mecha suffers less damage and spends less money.
Wei San put away the mecha, lowered his head and walked out slowly.
"Wei San."
Hearing someone calling his name, Wei San looked up and saw Jin Ke standing outside the training ground.
"Are you here to train?"
"Come to have dinner with you." Jin Ke stepped forward, "We haven't seen each other for more than two years, don't you miss me?"
Wei San turned his head and looked at him strangely: "What do you want to do?"
Jin Ke: "...I can't say that, aren't we friends who grew up together?"
Wei San glanced at him: "Do you want to have dinner, my friend?"
Jin Ke said generously: "Please!"
The two walked side by side to the most luxurious five dining halls, Jin Ke looked at Wei San from time to time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why did you come to Damocles?"
"Graduation perception reaches A-level and can enter the five military academies. Damocles is the most simple. I like it very much, so I came here."
"I also think Damocles is good, and the other military academies have their own problems." Jin Ke pouted.
Wei San was surprised: "Really?" To be honest, she felt that the biggest problem with other military academies was the high tuition fees and the lack of interest-free loans.
"Pingtongyuan is relatively exclusive. There are too many powerful people in the empire. As for Samuel... I heard that many characters are not good." Jin Ke counted with his fingers.
"There is another Nampasi." Wei San added.
"It rains all year round in South Passi, I don't like it."
"It's quite picky." Wei San looked at Jin Ke, who had thinned to a normal teenage figure, "Have you lost weight in the past two years?"
Jin Ke let out a long sigh: "I don't have the time, I only have two years left to graduate after changing majors. I study hard every day, but fortunately I finally get a little reward."
The two walked into the cafeteria, Wei San finally smashed Jinke's wool, ordered a lot of dishes, and must be full.
"You usually eat so much?" Jin Ke looked at the table full of dishes in shock.
"Almost." Wei San did eat a lot, but he could also starve.
After a while, Wei San raised her head and looked around, frowning, she felt that there was a prying gaze just now, and there was more than one person.
"What's wrong?" Jin Ke raised his head and asked.
"Someone is watching us."
Jin Ke understood: "it's okay, they are just curious."
Wei San raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "What are you curious about?"
Jin Ke held his face and was very helpless to Wei San's habit of not knowing at all if he didn't care. He stretched out his finger and pointed to the purple school badge on the right arm of his military uniform: "I, commander."
Wei San gave a 'um' and waited for him to continue to explain.
"No matter which of the five military academies, the commander is the least and the most precious talent." Jin Ke straightened his chest, "I, the talent among the talents!"
Wei San swallowed a mouthful of food with difficulty, and looked at Jin Ke suspiciously: "You?"
Jin Ke nodded confidently: "I, the only S-level commanding talent among the freshmen this year."
"Amazing." Wei San said perfunctorily, eating with peace of mind, she didn't understand the meaning of S-level commanding talents at all, and there was no fluctuation in her heart.
When the meal was almost finished, when the two were about to separate, Jin Ke took Wei San's hand with both hands and looked at her with the eyes Wei San was very familiar with before: "Don't worry, I won't disrupt your plan, nor will I. Will reveal your situation to anyone."
Wei San frowned and was about to ask him what he meant.
A long-haired boy approached, his eyes fell on the hands held by Jin Ke and Wei San, and then met Jin Ke's eyes: "I have something to talk to you about."
Jin Ke looked at the young man and took the initiative to introduce: "Ying Chenghe, mecha master. This is Wei San, my good friend."
Ying Chenghe nodded casually and didn't take Wei San to heart, but he was just a single A-level mecha soldier.
Wei San watched the two leave. For some reason, the long-haired Ying Chenghe reminded her of a person.
The author has something to say: Jin·Naobu·Ke: Wei San is an expert child, she must have her purpose in coming to Damocles Military Academy!