Stark was as calm and oppressive as ever. The atmosphere of the whole place changed when he arrived, and there seemed to be a hint of tension in the air.
Although this person is their class teacher, after the military training and comprehensive review, he or she spent no more time with the students in Class 2 than teachers of other subjects, except for the extra summary meeting once a month.
… Actually, that’s not the case. Think about it, they still had close contact with this class teacher. That was during the formal military training and the comprehensive review class in the first two weeks of school. This teacher would analyze each person’s performance frame by frame while replaying the video, and finally praise or criticize them.
Of course, there was almost no former. He only explicitly praised two people, twice, throughout the whole process.
One time was when Jiang Hui injured her leg while rescuing Huan Xian, and he slightly praised Jiang Hui's series of reactions that exceeded expectations at that moment. Then the point was to scold her harshly, saying that she was overestimating her own abilities, hurting the enemy by a thousand but hurting herself by eight hundred, and being reckless, etc. Anyway, compared with the criticism later, his two casual compliments at the beginning seemed to be incidental and forced.
Another time, he praised Clarence for a relatively perfect ambush on a team when he was alone. Although he inevitably pointed out and criticized the shortcomings later, he praised him more.
Except for the performance of these two people at a certain moment, the rest of the people were almost all criticizing. Even some of Jiang Hui's performances that were almost impeccable in the eyes of others were cut out and criticized by the other party.
The problem is that the other party is not just looking for trouble, and what he says is really reasonable, so Jiang Hui naturally has no choice but to admit it.
Anyway, after the comprehensive review, they hardly saw this class teacher again for two weeks. He gave them a course on strategy theory and then disappeared again. However, it is said that all practical classes in the future will be taught by him.
Looking at the information posted on the official website, just part of his resume is enough to make people's eyes light up.
They didn't know whether to be happy or worried about the other party giving them mecha enlightenment training. The happy thing was that they had a great mecha teacher to teach them, and they would learn more skills. The worry was that everyone was afraid of being criticized mercilessly by this person again. That mental attack... No, there was no mental attack at all, it was to make you feel ashamed of yourself. Anyway, it was very discouraging.
The other party glanced at the students with serious faces in the field, and that slightly cold gaze passed over the top of everyone's head. The students who were full of excitement just now suddenly felt cold in their minds and calmed down.
"Calm down now, everyone?" Stark asked calmly.
"Yes." Everyone responded loudly and reflexively, as if they were still in military training.
"Very good, now that you are all calm, we should go to class."
"Follow me." Stark motioned for the students to follow behind.
It turns out that the mecha class is not held here.
The second class followed Stark and approached a circular building. It was not very tall. Compared with the large buildings commonly seen in interstellar space, it seemed very low. It was probably only a hundred meters high, and it seemed that the top was not yet capped. From the ground, the top seemed very low and flat.
But facing such an unremarkable building, the group was extremely excited. They all recognized that this was the mecha battle hall specially built by the school.
If Captain Stark had not been in front, they might not have been able to help but continue the lively topic just now, because through the open door they just saw a pair of metal structures that were more than ten meters high. Judging from the structure, they should belong to the legs of a mecha, and the outer layer was glowing with the unique luster of silver steel.
Only after everyone passed through the specially designed gate could they see the original appearance of these mechas.
I saw dozens of humanoid mechas of the same appearance standing quietly in the extremely spacious battlefield. Although they were all curled up on the ground in some strange shape, the overall height was still more than 20 meters. I wonder how high they would be if they stood up completely.
Even though they were only military-specific mechas of the lowest standard, and even though they had not yet been infused with their own "souls", when they were quietly lined up together, as if waiting for someone, it still gave this group of students who had not received formal training a spiritual shock.
This is the mecha, which may become their partner in the future. They may one day drive such a powerful and shocking existence to gallop on the battlefield and defend their homeland, even if their own selves are so insignificant.
Many people present remembered this scene for many years...
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you hurry up? Are you waiting for me to arrange things for you?" Stark said to the students who were standing stupidly at the back.
Just go ahead and do it, no arrangement? In the past, when we were doing shooting class, we had to distribute the teaching guns one by one, but now we just let everyone choose the mechas. The change is really big, and I can't react.
Um, well... actually they all look the same, so there's no need to choose a standard one.
Jiang Hui took a quick look and roughly determined that Hillman's information was correct. These were all D-class standard mechas, and the standards were the same as the official data, with no error at all. They were indeed assembly line products produced by military factories.
However, for most of the students who didn't understand, these mechas were still different. After receiving the order, everyone thought that they had to quickly pick the one that they liked the most, so as not to fall behind others.
Then a group of people rushed towards the mecha group at almost the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and disappeared on the spot in the blink of an eye.
This time, Mr. Stark didn't care about the chaos in the crowd. He just looked at them with his hands folded, and reminded them coldly that they should choose in a civilized manner and not fight, otherwise they would not be able to attend his class anymore.
So it was called snatching, but in fact it was just a child's play to occupy the top of the mountain. Those who didn't know much about mechas either hugged the legs of the mechas or stood in front of them to show their sovereignty. There were also those with better physical fitness who climbed onto the body of the mecha in a few seconds and looked down at the people who were anxious and angry below.
But most of them don't know the reason, and they argue in twos and threes that "he/she was the first to see this mecha."
As for Jiang Hui, she was quite serious about whether she was in a hurry or not. She didn't compete with others, just followed them all the way and finally picked a seat in the corner of the front row.
After making sure that no one around was interested in the mecha she had chosen, Jiang Hui stood in front of the mecha and recalled how the rear cabin of the mecha model was opened in its initial unconfigured state.
Jiang Hui used a strand of her mental power to poke a hole on the back of the humanoid mecha. Yes, she used her mental power to poke that place.
With a click—
The rear hatch opened automatically.