Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

Chapter 4

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Seven years later, Wei San is still the impoverished Wei San, who has not found any way to get rich at all.

This world is too fucked up, the level of technological development is very high, and there is basically no market for the things that Wei San will do. The first time I went to the city to sell the tricycle, it was entirely because Jin Ke was curious, and Jin Ke didn't eat her clothes after saying anything. Even

What's even worse is that occasionally at school, I want to grab some desserts from Jin Ke. This person always has an inscrutable expression of "I understand", and then walks away with the food in his arms.

Because of her young age, she could not go to the store to work part-time, so she could barely make a living by going around on weekends to repair household machines.

However, because ordinary household machines can be guaranteed, her maintenance scope is limited and the money she earns is pitiful.

This is the 'job' that she has worked so hard to find.

The tuition fee for each semester, plus the daily food and drink and the energy of the 'electric car', Wei San was very tight, so he did not leave the abandoned building near the garbage dump, but added some second-hand furniture to improve the living environment.

Rao is like this, Wei San did not give up self-study to become a mecha master. She had read all the mecha-related books in the library. She couldn't afford the materials to practice, so she simulated it in her mind.

"Here." Jin Ke stood at the door and waved to Wei San.

Wei San came to help Jin Ke's mother repair the music box, saying that it was an antique that was bought, and it was useless after a few days of ringing.

"It can be repaired." Wei San took it and looked at it.

Jin Ke raised his hand to transfer money to Wei San, but she stopped her: "50% off."

"The sun is coming out of the west?"

"I have a request, lend me the book you read the other day for two days." The book guards in the library have all finished reading, and they can't afford new books. Books in this world are extremely expensive.

"Okay." Jin Ke re-entered the star coins.

When Wei San was repairing the music box, Jin Ke was next to designing the mecha joints, which was his assignment for the next big exam.

"The bearing is wrong." Wei San glanced at him, lowered his head and reassembled the disassembled music box, and said casually.

Jin Ke paused: "That's what the book says."

Wei San snorted, but his subordinates moved quickly: "I think you are usually quite flexible, but when you get to the mecha, you are stupid. Maybe the commander is more suitable for you."

She just said casually, but Jin Ke put down the unformed mecha joints in her hand: "You are right, the mechanic may not be suitable for me."

The last screw is installed, Weisan turns on the switch, and the music box immediately emits music.

Wei San whistled: "Okay."

She turned to look at Jin Ke: "What did you just say?"

Jin Ke suddenly got up: "I decided to study conducting! A smart person like me cannot fail to achieve success."

Wei San glanced at him: "3212 College does not have this major."

"3212 stars don't exist, but there must be other stars. I'm going to move to another school." Jin Ke immediately called his parents outside.

"What's wrong?" The Jin family came in and asked.

"Mom and dad, today we will move to Liu Jixing. I want to study conducting."

"Ah?" Dad Jin was stunned for a while and nodded, "Okay, you can go if you want."

When Wei San met Jin Ke for the first time seven years ago, his family was still a traditional company specializing in the disposal of rubbish on 3212, and this 3212 star was considered a rich family. As a result, under the leadership of Jin Ke's reforms over the years, the Jin family has gone out of 3212 stars. It is said that it has mastered one-third of the federal garbage disposal business, and there is still a trend of expansion, making it extremely rich.

Although Jin Ke is as stubborn as ever.

In contrast, Wei San, who is still an adult soul, is simply weak.

"Then I'll pack up." Jin Ma was about to turn around and leave.

"Mom, no, we're leaving now, we can still catch up with the starship, and buy things over there." Jin Kehao said angrily, he has been fighting mechas for the past seven years, relying on his unforgettable memory to reluctantly follow When I went to school, I didn't realize that I might be more suitable for command.

The family said they would leave, and the aircraft was already waiting in mid-air.

"I'm leaving, you take care." Jin Ke held Wei San's hand affectionately, "I know there must be a reason for you to stay here, we are destined to meet again."

Jin·Baobuwang·Ke: The master family is incognito in 3212 stars, he can't break it.

Wei San: "???"

Wei San just watched Jin Ke's family leave in the aircraft, waving his hand without a cloud or a single star.

Jin Ke's departure did not affect Wei San's impoverished life too much, but there was one less person to speak to. She is not a real fourteen-year-old child, Jin Ke is Zaohui, and there is no generation gap with him.

"I watched the group battle in the morning." The teacher stood at the front and covered his chest, "I'm so sad! There are no moves one by one, and you were beaten by the next class. You are so embarrassed, so wonderful that the principal came to me. conversation."

He started criticizing students from the very front.

"What are you doing, you can't move when you are surrounded by two people?"

"How about hitting the classmates in the class? I think the people in the next class hit you very well."

"I have brought so many students under my belt. Your class is definitely the worst. If you fight in a group, you will panic. What will you do with mechas in the future?"

"You can't even beat the next class, let alone going to the military academy. I think it's more or less the same for you to pick dung."

The teacher criticized for a while, and then the conversation changed: "But Wei San did a good job this morning, and he started very badly. I like it."

Wei San stood up straight, his eyes fell on the back of the head of the classmate in front, his hands folded behind his back, unmoved.

Sure enough, Li Pi came over the next second, stretched out a finger and poked her shoulder hard: "You brought four people from the next class to the medical room, and they lay in the treatment room for half an hour. I was very happy. But your strength No matter how good you are, your brain is useless!"

Seven years later, their class has grown from a few hundred people to less than a hundred people now. Wei San's grades are now in the middle and upper reaches of the class. According to the teacher's experience, she may fluctuate at the B level in the graduation test. In two years, she will graduate from the 3212 Academy. At that time, her perception will be tested, and she can apply to the military academy with grade B and above. If her perception reaches grade A, she can enter the five military academies.

Their daily training now is to improve their perception. According to the teacher, the better their physical fitness, the higher the general perception level.

Li Pi has always felt that Wei San is more than this strength, but Wei San maintains first-class skills, and his skills that are not up or down are too tight, so he often targets Wei San.

Seeing Wei Sanyi's appearance of oil and salt not getting in, Li Pi was annoyed and simply waved: "Go back to the classroom and read for me."

As soon as school was over, Wei San rode her 'BMW' back. In recent years, she raised the speed of the car again and again. Now it only takes half an hour to travel from school to her residence.

The government has placed relief houses near the garbage dump for people who make a living by picking up garbage. They only need to pay a small amount of star coins each month. occupied.

Now Wei San has the money to pay and can't live there. The government stipulates that each person can only rent one house, but this relief house is too small. She often gets some cheap materials to come back to practice, and she can't put them down at all. It's better to be comfortable in this abandoned building. Now she not only takes care of the bedroom, but also has a special studio, although it is only separated by plastic film.

Those people nearby don't come here, and they seem to be afraid of something. Wei San has never dealt with them, and I don't know. Anyway, I am happy and comfortable.

Taking out the materials in the basket, Wei San walked quickly towards the studio.

She was going to be a mini mecha to practice. You Jin couldn't afford it, so she bought the oil gold with similar performance. From the name, you could tell that it was a counterfeit. Even so, Wei San saved quite a long time before buying a small lump.

The knowledge of mecha is all in the hands of the federal government. Before entering the military school, there is nothing useful at all on the Internet. For example, Wei San has completed all the books in the 3212 school library in the past seven years. The level of the mecha that came out was only as high as the reserve mecha division.

Fortunately, Wei San has a deep understanding of mecha in the original world, but there is a lack of special materials like Youjin, so today she is going to make a mini mecha, which not only has the appearance of a complete mecha, but also attack. It's just that the money is limited, it is estimated that it will be more than ten centimeters high, and it is a real mini mecha.

Sitting in front of the table, Wei San lowered her head to assemble the mecha shell quickly. These sequences were deeply embedded in her mind, and she could assemble it with her eyes closed. The most important part is on the left hand. She spent a year making a laser gun that can penetrate ordinary metals and guns, but it is ineffective against Yukin.

After everything was assembled, Wei San walked out of the studio holding the mecha, pressed the control switch, and let the mini mecha shoot at the wall.

The laser gun hit the wall, and it was a hole in an instant.

Wei San lowered his head and continued to press, and another hole appeared in the wall. When he pressed it again, the mini-mecha's gun stopped responding.

Wei San tutted, only two shots, the laser energy is not enough.

This impoverished life is not over at a glance.

She sighed and turned to go back to the studio.

'Crack—'

Wei San, who heard the subtle voice: "..."

No, it's just two holes, the wall shouldn't fall down.

Wei San, who had just finished comforting herself, immediately heard countless 'clicks', and then the wall behind her collapsed to the ground. The floor of the entire abandoned building shook, and the dust splashed made her cough.

Wei San raised his arm to cover his mouth and nose, turned his head and looked back.

Seeing this, cold sweat broke out all over his body.

—There is a red-eyed monster about three meters high behind the wall.

At that moment, Wei San thought of a word: insects.

This thing is a bit like a mutant and enlarged version of a wolf, panting heavily, staring at Wei San with blood-red eyes.

It was too late to think why this kind of thing appeared here, Wei San immediately ran away, but the mutant beast quickly caught up.

Hearing the sound of breaking air coming from behind, Wei San suddenly stopped and instinctively rolled on the spot, successfully dodging the attack, but unexpectedly the mutant beast swung another claw in the next second. She couldn't dodge in time and was scratched on her back. .

Wei San didn't have time to feel the pain, so he desperately ran towards the studio and grabbed a knife.

At this moment, the mutant beast was already approaching, and Wei San and retreating had no way of retreating. When it probed over to bite, aiming for the opportunity, he jumped up from the wall and stabbed the knife into the mutant beast's eyes.

"Roar-"

The mutant beast roared at Wei San, the stench rushed towards him, and his claws slapped Wei San flying.

Wei San felt that her whole body was about to break. She tried to get up, but failed. She could only lie on the ground and watch the mutant beast come over.

Knowing how hard he was training at the beginning, Engineer Wei rarely regretted it.

The mutant beast probed and bit again, just when Wei San thought he was going to die, the mutant beast's head suddenly fell off, spattering her blood.

Wei San: "..."

Damn, the blood of this thing really stinks!

The author has something to say: Wei San: The promised road to wealth is gone, and now he is dying.