Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

Chapter 26

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【Breaking news! After someone's credits were cleared, he became mentally ill and attacked Sister Ding! ! ! 】

In the afternoon, a post on the forum was quietly posted, but the big black characters and the blood-red exclamation marks behind them are very eye-catching, especially when they see the words 'credits cleared', anyone who sees them will immediately think of Wei San. name.

In addition, many students know Sister Ding, but anyone who is curious about the key points will click in.

Landlord: [Today, Senior Sister Ding and Senior Xiao opened a room competition in the simulation room. There were many people onlookers. At the critical moment, Senior Sister Ding suddenly received a message of invitation to fight. Senior Sister naturally should not. They are still competing. As a result, someone sent several provocative messages in succession. The following is a screenshot, you can take a look. Picture jpg, picture jpg… 】

The little fairy of Damocles: [This secret beggar is so bad to be beaten. 】

Heavy Mecha One Word Niu: [Going out to pick up the mission, I just came back today, who has cleared the credits? 】

Newcomer mecha division: [Go back upstairs, not long ago, a new mecha soldier named Wei San was caught by Major Li Ze and his credits were cleared. 】

Heavy Mecha One Word Niu: [This secret beggar is Wei San's ID? 】

Individual soldiers also need to be gentle: [It seems that there are classmates with Wei San who are in class, and they recognize it. 】

Landlord: [I'm back, I just asked my friend who recorded the screen to ask for a video, and let everyone watch it together. One thing to say, if secretly begging for food is really Wei San, she is quite powerful. Video AVI]

Heavy Mecha One Word Niu: [What's the origin of Wei San? It's a bit interesting, if it wasn't for the blade roll, Ding Hemei would have lost. 】

Individual soldiers also need to be gentle: [The freshman led by Mr. Xiang, who was born in Wumingxing, also learned to shoot with Mr. Chen Ci. 】

Practicing the Flying Technique: [Suddenly discovered that Wei San followed all the powerful teachers. 】

When I see it, please call me to memorize the art of conducting: [I made a mistake upstairs, it was an accident with Teacher Xiang, I analyzed it when the previous Weisan class schedule came out, and she chose courses for passing grades. Teacher Chen Ci has high credits. , together enough for her to spend her first semester. From the side, Wei San is very arrogant. She doesn't seem to think about what if she doesn't get the credits from Teacher Chen Ci. Besides, I didn't figure out what she wanted so much free time to do, go over the wall to play? 】

Newcomer mecha master: [I know this, Wei San often haunts the mecha area of the library. Before, I thought she was also a mecha master, but only after the wall-climbing incident came out and I found out that she was a mecha soldier. 】

The little fairy of Damocles: [Dating in love, I often go to the mecha area to see my boyfriend, he reads books, I read him, hee hee hee. 】

Newcomer mecha master: [No, she often sits in the corner reading a book, and it takes only one afternoon at a glance, and there is no one next to her. 】

This post has become hot in the evening, and even some teachers have seen the content inside.

some office.

"Learn to shoot with me, but I ran to get a light knife and hit someone." After watching the recording, Chen Ci didn't know whether to be angry or not.

"She didn't cut the right place with her bare knife. If it was her neck, it wouldn't get stuck on the mecha." Xiang Minghua, who had just returned from the military area, sat on an office chair. "The last part of the cut, you need to slow down again."

Chen Ci slowly played according to the words, and Zhongwei San controlled the light saber to slash directly at Ding Hemei's shoulder in the video. To be honest, as long as she changed the knife, she would win the game, but the knife would not work, and Ding Hemei was not a vegetarian, so she seized this opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

"Stop, pull the camera to her wrist." Xiang Minghua stood up, walked in front of Chen Ci, and watched the paused scene in the video together, "At this angle, Wei San was going to chop at the neck, but she was swinging the knife. It changed direction in that moment."

Chen Ci frowned: "Why do you do this?"

Xiang Minghua snorted: "I still have little actual combat experience, so I don't dare to hurt people."

During the conversation, Xiang Minghua dialed Weisan's communication.

Wei San was reading in the dormitory when he saw Xiang Minghua's communication, and after a long while he reached out and connected: "Teacher?"

"Come to my office." Xiang Minghua said concisely.

"This... is not very good." Wei San said hesitantly, "In the middle of the night."

Xiang Minghua: "… "

Xiang Minghua said 'gently': "In the middle of the night, the teacher wants to talk to you about clearing your credits."

Wei San's heart suddenly froze, and his face was sincere: "Teacher, the credits have been cleared, I know I'm wrong."

"The teacher asks you to come here, just come here." Chen Ci walked out from the side, and this Wei San didn't look at his face at all.

Wei Humble San: "...Okay."

Both teachers were there, Wei San hurried to the office without knowing.

As soon as they entered, Xiang Minghua and Chen Ci were waiting inside. Wei San respectfully called out to the teacher, standing like a very good student.

"Begging in secret?" Xiang Minghua looked at the 'good student' opposite, "I watched the video of your battle, why didn't you just chop her neck?"

Wei San was stunned: "I don't know what you mean, teacher."

Xiang Minghua opened the drawer and took out a mecha necklace. Chen Ci was surprised when he saw this. This was his previous mecha.

Seeing Wei San still standing there without responding, Chen Ci lowered his head and coughed to remind her.

"It's just a game, it's not good to cut the neck directly." Wei San remembered how he died in the training room at the time, and felt that it was unnecessary.

Xiang Minghua was not surprised by this answer: "If you are soft, others will not be soft. The one who died is you."

Wei San looked down at the floor. She had seen blood at Star 3212, so she knew it.

Xiang Minghua thought she was introspecting, and warned with relief, "I don't want to see your behavior again in the future." After speaking, he threw the mecha necklace to Wei San.

"For you." Chen Ci took Wei San out, "This is the mecha that Teacher Xiang used before, cherish it."

Wei San was instantly refreshed: "S-class mecha?!"

Chen Ci: "... I think it's beautiful, this is a Grade A mecha."

"A-level." Wei San suddenly slumped.

Chen Ci couldn't see it: "The top match in the A-level, Teacher Xiang didn't give it to me back then, it must be because you are too pitiful for begging, so I gave it to you."

Wei San turned to look at Chen Ci: "Teacher, you are sour."

Chen Ci: "...I'm just sour."

The two walked out of the office building and wanted to separate. Chen Ci called Wei San: "Mr. Xiang gave me advice before. If you have the ability to enter the Transcendent A realm, you can ask him to give advice."

Although Xiang Minghua is a medium-sized mecha soldier, he is good at shooting. Chen Ci performed well in the school team that year and was pointed out by him a few times. Unfortunately, she is A-level and only pointed.

Transcendent A realm is just a popular saying, describing that A-level is extremely good in some aspects, and even has the strength to compete with ordinary S-level. But only in this aspect, the comprehensive strength of A-level can't beat S-level, unless that S-level never trains.

"Mr. Xiang is S-rank, why is there an A-rank mecha?" Wei San asked, looking at the mecha necklace in his hand.

"Isn't everyone born with an S-class mecha?" Chen Ci looked puzzled, "Except for the big family that has this capital, everyone else started using A-class mecha, and only later did they have their own S-class mecha. First."

Some people have detected S-level perception and will join the big family early. The aristocratic family provides money and mecha, and then they will be bound to this family. Others do not join the family, use A-level, and later come to the military academy, the military academy will provide it. Although the latter is freer than the former, it has many years less training time. And the longer the personal perception and the S-class mecha are in contact, the higher frequency the man-machine will achieve, and the stronger the combat effectiveness will be.

"Don't go over the wall to play, and I don't know how to save some money to buy a good knife." Chen Ci glanced at her in disgust, "In the future, you can use Teacher Xiang's mecha, and don't have any more cases where the blade is rolled."

Wei San: "..." It's hard to get over the wall, whatever you do is to blame.

Just got the new mecha, Wei San did not go back directly, but went to the training ground and released the mecha sent by Xiang Minghua to have a look.

The blood-red mecha charged with a suffocating aura, the right arm fired bullet holes in a circle, and the left arm had a light knife, the quality was very good at first glance.

Wei San entered the mecha cabin and put on the perception helmet. In an instant, there was something in her mind, and she could feel the entire mecha. Both hands slide on the control panel, and the mecha moves with it.

Whether it is the speed of response or the overall sense of balance, the performance of the mecha that surpasses the school's issuance is a lot, and there is a clear trend in design style.

Obviously, this is a mecha made by a mecha master, unlike school mechas that are made of uniform specifications.

Wei Sanyi didn't sleep at night, so he was thinking about the new mecha at the training ground, and the next day he went to class with dark circles under his eyes.

"I played with the senior yesterday." Nie Haoqi said excitedly, "Just follow your method, it works very well."

Also well beaten.

"It's easy to use." Wei San was still pondering the data of the new mecha in his mind, feeling that it could be changed.

It's just that Wei San didn't expect that what happened yesterday would have a follow-up.

Ding Hemei is an old man on the school team. It is a sure thing for her to go next year. After many people knew that she was challenged by Wei San, Wen Feng went to watch the recording, and after watching it, they all came to fight Wei San. If I can't pk with my senior, it's interesting to find Wei San.

As soon as Wei San entered the simulation training room, countless messages came over, and she couldn't read them. Many of them imitated her tone and sent messages yesterday.

However, Wei San was thick-skinned, and when he saw it, he acted as if he didn't, and still trained according to his own plan.

She is fine, but the senior in the training room has something to do.

Led by Nie Haoqi, various freshmen teamed up to frequently harass the seniors and seniors. The tone was as provocative as it was provocative.

Seniors, seniors, and sisters are all temperamental people. When they first saw this kind of provocation, whoever could stand it would be done with it.

But one, two, three, four... There are more and more provocative news like this, the senior senior and senior sister have become numb, and at the same time, she hates this person named Wei San, who is the one who started it!

"Hemei, I'm going to find that Wei San tomorrow. If I don't fight, I can't get through it." A senior found Ding Hemei, "Are you going to the theater?"

Ding Hemei glanced at him: "I have asked her to fight in the playground tomorrow."

"Actual combat?"

"She changed to a new mecha." The news came from other people's gossip. Ding Hemei thought that since Wei San had a new mecha, they would be able to come to a match.

"Then I'll go to the theater." The senior immediately changed his tune.

The next day, Ding Hemei was standing on the playground, with senior people standing behind them, all of whom came to see the play after hearing the words.

The weather is bad today, and the wind is like a knife on people's faces.

Ding Hemei stood firm in the cold wind and waited motionless for an hour or two...

"Hemei, you asked Wei San, did she reply?" Someone asked shivering in the cold.

Ding Hemei: "… "

fuck!