The Outcast

Chapter 79: Sleet tonight

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"Battleships consist of three major systems, structural systems, control systems, and power systems... Some students may be thinking about the weapon system? What about the observation system? I think the students who view the composition of the battleship in this way are basically boys."

Professor Zhou, who was sitting on the podium, was so loud that the tiny speakers clipped to his shirt pocket made protest noises. He stared at the male students in the classroom and said dismissively: "Only young boys who like to read magazines can look at problems and understand problems in such a simple way. Don't forget that these three systems are the foundation of everything... We just Take Yu series warships as an example, what are the three laser main guns on it? Super alloy base and spar converter! Transmission control calibration! Energy excitation!"

Professor Zhou tilted his thumb, and a sensor beam appeared on the large screen, zoomed in on the main gun abutment of the battleship's structural diagram, and pointed to three parts and said: "And these three most important components, respectively It is the structural system, the control system, the power system... The energy output by the weapon must be attributed to the power output after all. Of course, if you want to talk about the artillery shells used by the army, then you should not talk about it. "

"The three major systems not only exist in the macroscopic category, but are also the details of each specific part of the battleship. Only when these three systems can perfectly coordinate and cooperate can..."

"Of course, the battleships of the Feather series have long since been retired. Now that the federal spar resources are exhausted, it is estimated that you will not have many chances to get on the battleship. Oh, the most important point, our Ewha University is not the three major military academies and Xilin Military Academy, we Without the battleship command system, it's useless to tell you all this."

In the classroom, I remembered the laughter and cheers of the male students, but Professor Zhou didn't care at all, and went on talking excitedly.

"Then why do I take the time to talk about this? That's because whether it's the mecha that you may come into contact with in the future, or those self-propelled armored vehicles, self-propelled guns, in the final analysis... each of them is a small battleship or a miniature battleship. The three systems of structure, control, and power determine their performance and combat effectiveness!"

"Mom, it suddenly occurred to me that you guys are all going to develop into the civilian sector in the future... This class is considered a waste."

There was another burst of laughter in the class...

Only Xu Le did not laugh, nor did he stare at Zhang Xiaomeng's back in a daze. His current mood is indeed a bit complicated and low, but he will not allow his life to fall into this inexplicable sentimentality. He listened carefully to Professor Zhou's class, and faintly felt a certain gain.

"A mecha is a small battleship." Xu Le repeated Professor Zhou's words in his heart. Thinking back on his first restoration on the ancient bell, reading through a lot of M-type mecha drawings in the H area, and contacting the hands-on operation in the H1 area in recent nights, he has a deeper understanding of Professor Zhou's theory. layers of awareness, and associated with stranger directions.

Because the uncle told him back then that the human body is the first-order machine.

If the mecha is a small warship, isn't the human body itself a small mecha? The human body is also composed of control system, structural system and dynamic system. The structure is naturally skeletal muscle, internal organs, hair, blood, and skin. The control system naturally refers to the human brain and the transmission of nerves... Only through the transmission of nerve bundles, the consciousness of the brain can control muscle contraction, joint movement, and lung lobes. the breathing of these structural systems.

What is the powertrain? Naturally, the food eaten by the human body becomes the energy needed by the human body through digestion and absorption organs, which is stored in the human body and becomes fat and blood sugar. The breathed oxygen enters the blood, and then begins to burn in their own way in the body, providing a source for the human body. endless energy.

Xu Le thought silently, thinking that his body seemed to be different from ordinary people in the latter two systems. For example, when you control the mecha by yourself, the brain consciousness seems to be transmitted to the limbs through a new channel. And the magical trembling power in the body is obviously not able to erupt only by normal methods... Every time I try to become so hungry, it must be related to the characteristics of this energy, right

Xu Le was satisfied with the result of such speculation. He looked up to see the girl's back, and began to feel dissatisfied again. The three major systems of his body are developing in a powerful direction, but unfortunately, such mysterious things as heart and emotion cannot become more numb.

"That little concierge spent five hours outside the plum garden. You really don't want to go down and have a look?" The girls were booing and teasing from outside the door. Maybe some of them are really Zhang Xiaomeng's friends, but more of them just have the mentality of watching the fun. Zhang Xiaomeng has always been quiet, unfamiliar and indifferent in front of everyone, and her past stories are actually not popular among the girls at Ewha University.

Zhang Xiaomeng ignored the noise outside. Without her permission, the electronic door would not let anyone break in. She also doesn't care much about other people's opinions and teasing, except in front of that young boy, she thinks she rarely loses her composure.

Walking to the window, in the distance is the Rose River with the lights reflected in the night, and the lawn under the plum garden is near. On the edge of the lawn, there was a boy who was pestering like a stone. After class, he kept pestering until night. Not only his body, but his expression didn't seem to have changed. Zhang Xiaomeng stared blankly at the boy, picked up a cute puppy biscuit from the table and put it in her mouth, chewing it, her eyes moistened and she was extremely distressed.

The reason for her distress is because she feels that she is stupid. Since she knew it would be like this now, she shouldn't have done it that day, and she shouldn't have provoke him. Now that she has provoked him like this, and she is so sad, she has to pretend to be like that. It disgusted her.

It must be admitted that Zhang Xiaomeng is a very kind person, otherwise she would not abandon her beautiful family background and devote herself to the cause that seeks benefits for the lower classes of the Federation. However, even though she received training in S2, the black-rimmed glasses made her appear stable and mature. Regarding matters of men and women, she was still extremely naive and naive, and she was a complete mess.

At this moment, the phone rang, Zhang Xiaomeng put it to her ear, and then heard Xu Le's voice.

Xu Le is not a nympho, nor is he the kind of man who cries and hangs himself, he is just very persistent, as persistent as a stone, he has to figure out what is the reason for Zhang Xiaomeng's sudden change in attitude, so he blocked each other in Meiyuan After half the night, I finally made a call. He stopped Zhang Xiaomeng's possible questioning about how he got his phone number, and said calmly: "Don't play cold. You are not Jian Shui'er, your acting skills are not very good, give it up. I don't know what's hidden on your side. , but I just want to tell you that this trick doesn't work for me."

"I guess you were looking at me by the dark window at this time, and then moved yourself sincerely? Maybe you are still crying."

After standing for a long time, Xu Le finally used the ruthlessness that he used to be in the Orphan Gang of Bell Tower Street, raised his head to look at the seventh floor, and said with every word: "Don't you think this is very naive?"

Zhang Xiaomeng was looking at Xu Le downstairs with tears in her eyes at this time, but she felt extremely complicated when she was hit by these two words on the phone. She hung up the phone with a snap and got into the bed.

The phone was cut off, but Xu Le did not leave Meiyuan. He felt that his heart was empty. If he couldn't fill it with the girl's warmth or words, it seemed that it would be empty forever. This is his first love, at least... it's also her first night, and he thinks both of them should cherish it.

So he cherished and worked hard, so he has been standing in the plum garden and waiting.

It was a little cold in late autumn, Xu Le was not an impulsive person, he was ready, put on thermal underwear, and put on the green military trench coat he got at the airport, which he wore when he first met Zhang Xiaomeng. The one that was first kept warm, and secondly, it can let the other party see the clothes and think about the people. This is the most thoughtful arrangement that Xu Le, who was first involved in the love scene, could think of.

However, he misestimated the degree of God's boredom with this kind of bridge, and a patter of cold autumn rain came for no reason, drenching him all over. He wiped the rain off his face and glanced at the sky with some annoyance. Meiyuan was silent at this time, and even the girls watching the fun had already fallen asleep, only Yusi accompanied him, looking extremely lonely.

In the darker night, a girl who woke up found the man in the rain and let out a low cry.

In the deepest night, Qiu Yu suddenly became the first snow in the northern part of the planet. The fluttering snowflakes fell like this and landed on Xu Le's body, gradually cooling his body and his heart.

In the early morning, Xu Le brushed off the snowflakes from his body and left the plum garden in silence. He felt it was too cold, and he could ask more clearly during the dance. Zhang Xiaomeng's cheek appeared on the window on the seventh floor of Meiyuan. She looked at Xu Le's footprints in the thin snow with a bit of loneliness, thinking that he was probably really desperate for herself.

Xu Le didn't go back to take a hot bath and then go to bed. First, time was running out. Second, he never seemed to suffer from colds because of the incomparably strong body he had exercised over the years. Third, there was a fire in his heart and no bright colors. The fire made him extremely depressed, and he needed to find a way to vent.

He walked silently into the still empty H1 area, thinking that the mysterious boy should have already gone to sleep at this time, and he had no choice but to roar at the light and color blocks in the sixth level. To his surprise, the small table in the lounge was empty, while the green indicator light on the door was still on. Is that guy still in there? According to the usual practice, it is already four o'clock in the morning, both myself and that person should get rid of the trouble of insomnia.

The wet Xu Le gave birth to a trace of worry, and suddenly forgot that he was actually in the darkest moment of his youth, and walked to that room.