After returning to the dormitory, Fu Mingcheng took Sheng Jiayu over and looked around carefully. He was relieved after making sure that he didn't see any suspicious wounds. "Why did you come back with them? They didn't bother you." ”
Starting from the second semester of freshman year, the class points competition begins to count, and each semester the points from the previous semester will be converted into the initial points for the next semester.
Where there are ways to score points, there are ways to deduct points. Private fights between students and other disciplinary violations will all be considered points deductions.
Fu Mingcheng followed Sheng Jiayu every day, not because he was worried about what would happen to Sheng Jiayu, but whether the tough guys in the class would take advantage of the dark weather and high winds to come and cause trouble for him.
After all, he is a squad leader. Whenever the provocateurs commit crimes, they will avoid him to reduce the probability.
Now that their class has Sheng Jiayu as the center of conflict, if Fu Mingcheng keeps a close eye on it, won't they be deducted two points?
With two points deducted, their class will be on the starting line one step ahead of other classes!
Sheng Jiayu, who knew Fu Mingcheng's plan, was holding hot cocoa and commented: "Is our department so serious about deducting points?"
"They are both practical colleges. The points settled every year for the second school are twice as much as those for the first school. It is said that the first place of the first school every year is negative." Fu Mingcheng looked at the violation notices in the ten days since the school started. His class Still zero, very pleased.
Tang Zhi walked over and patted Fu Mingcheng on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work."
Zhinao made a sound effect that matched his teammates, and Tang Zhi quickly abandoned Fu Mingcheng and turned to join him in the ladder match.
Sheng Jiayu had already told them what happened that night. After listening to it, the two of them were a little in disbelief at first, but seeing that Jiang Hui's attitude was indeed like that when he sent him back, it was a bit strange, but There is nothing that cannot be understood.
"Then do you have any plans to overtake Fang Chen?" Fu Mingcheng put away the information that Lao Jin gave him and asked.
Sheng Jiayu took a sip of hot cocoa and thought for a moment before replying: "I'm not sure, so I can only say I'll do my best. By the way, do you have the final exam materials from last semester? I want to see Fang Chen's exam records for other subjects. .”
He didn't take the final exam with them last semester, so naturally he never saw the final exam, so he didn't know how this leopard performed in other projects.
Endurance, strength, obstacles.
Although these three main training courses are no different from the content of this semester, they do not time every class. Sometimes it is just ordinary counting training, which cannot fully judge a person's strength.
Just as he is hiding his strength, someone like Fang Chen will not reveal his trump card in ordinary training.
Although the final exam record of last semester is a bit old, at least he can have a grasp of his previous limit level.
"What if Fang Chen is so strong that he can even take the final exam?"
Youdao is not afraid that the top academics will study well, but is afraid that the top academics will control their scores.
Sheng Jiayu drank the hot cocoa in the cup and said, "Then just wait for death."
It is impossible for Fang Chen to have test records here, but it is not difficult to go to the instructors to get a copy since he is the squad leader.
Analyzing your opponent and knowing yourself and the enemy are the most basic tactics.
The instructors didn't object to them getting to know each other, as long as it wasn't too outrageous and they were hiding behind each other's backs.
So Sheng Jiayu's life had more things than before. He had to find time to analyze Fang Chen's abilities, and the time he spent in the library became longer.
The days went by without knowing what night it was, until Sheng Jiayu came back from her morning run on Saturday morning and planned to go to the library, when Sheng Jiayu was stopped by Fu Mingcheng.
"Have a day off today, huh?"
"Why?" Sheng Jiayu was confused.
"Have you forgotten? It's your birthday, the eighteenth-year-old adult ceremony. I'll take you to celebrate it." Fu Mingcheng showed him the calendar, and Sheng Jiayu remembered that today is March 18th, his birthday in this life. .
It's actually not accurate to say it's this life.
His birthday was also on this day in his previous life.
Perhaps it was destiny in the soul. He was born prematurely in this life, but it still fell on this day, as if to welcome his arrival.
Birthdays were not a happy thing in his memory, because he couldn't go anywhere and he didn't have many friends to invite to his home.
With his appearance, few people would play with him. At most, the top students who studied with him would come to give him face, but in the end, they could only eat a birthday meal with him without even adding too much salt.
His parents in this life were very good to him, he also had one or two friends, he did everything he needed to do, and he had already made up for all the regrets.
But college is always different from what it was at home.
And he's an adult.
In his previous life, he hadn't even had time to celebrate his eighteenth birthday.
"What surprise have you prepared for me, dad~" Sheng Jiayu put down her schoolbag and threw herself on Fu Mingcheng.
Tang Zhi, who was usually lazy on Saturdays, came out of the bathroom to wash up and yawned loudly, "Since it's a surprise, I definitely can't tell you. Let's go. Today the squad leader will personally take you to 'violate discipline'!" Allen Wei Erxing City First Military University is a school with semi-closed management. Students are almost not allowed to leave the school except during the winter and summer vacations. Especially the first- and second-term students are the most strictly controlled. If they want to go out, they must have a note approved by the instructor. Just fine.
And it is absolutely impossible to approve things like birthdays.
No matter how eloquent Lao Jin is, he can't do it.
But that was an ordinary student. Who was Fu Mingcheng?
The squad leader of Class C of Yishi First Year, a professional mother-in-law, holds real power in her hands, and it is not easy to get out of the house - this is the version Fu Mingcheng told Sheng Jiayu.
Sheng Jiayu opened her eyes wide after hearing this and gave him a thumbs up: "As expected of my father, I will follow my father to eat and drink spicy food and become a Tianlong."
——However, the actual version is that Fu Mingcheng worked hard as a cow and a horse for Lao Jin, and even sold his private life for the next two months in exchange for three notes to leave Lao Jin.
It's so embarrassing to tell this stuff.
Where does he put his dignity as someone's "father"?
But no matter what, they managed to go out, and Fu Mingcheng took Sheng Jiayu out to play for a while.
Sheng Jiayu was not from Allenwell Star City. He was born in a small star city in the Allenwell System called Onsar.
During the previous winter vacation, it was too cold in Ellenwell Star City, and his family was worried about him, so they didn't stay here to play. Just in time for this opportunity, Fu Mingcheng planned to show his kindness as a landlord and take him around Ellenwell Star City.
"Lest you stay here in the future and don't even know what to buy and where to go." Even though Sheng Jiayu is a roadie, she still has to know where to give her name when taking a taxi.
Ellenwell Star City is the main star city of the entire Ellenwell galaxy, with luxurious urban construction and the fastest economic development.
The most important thing is that here is Sheng Jiayu’s favorite mecha museum
This was also the place Fu Mingcheng wanted to take him most today.
The Mecha Museum in Ellenwell Star City ranks among the best in the entire league.
Star City has a long history, and mechas were developed earlier.
He was also the champion of the first Star League.
Sheng Jiayu's favorite mecha "Imperial City" was the mecha used by the pilot who won the MVP among the troops that fought in the Allenwell system in the first interstellar league.
After hundreds of years of development, Imperial City's operating system and weapon arsenal have also gone through several iterations, but the only thing that remains unchanged is its design, appearance, and attributes.
The most powerful heavy firepower mobile turret-type heavy mecha Imperial City in the Ellenwell galaxy, the attack is as powerful as a storm of gravel - it is also the symbol of Yishi's badge.
But of course there is more than just one mecha like Imperial City in the museum. Since the development of the Interstellar League, there are also many mechas that have left a highlight moment in the game, and they all have left their shadow in this museum.
What remains in the museum are the retired mecha shells. Most of them are no longer as beautiful as they are, with varying degrees of wear and tear, and some can only be regarded as "stump limbs."
Sheng Jiayu has learned about the Star League, which sounds a bit similar to the Olympic Games.
But as long as there is a game, injuries are inevitable.
In the early days of the Interstellar League, holographic technology was not as developed as it is now, and there were real fights on the field. Even if the referee pulled the switch in time, there was no guarantee that anything would happen. It was lucky that only the shell of the mecha was burned out. .
Standing outside the exhibition glass of the mecha, Sheng Jiayu asked: "If the outer shell of the mecha is burned like this, the pilot inside will not have a good time."
In the mecha competitions in the Interstellar League at that time, all mecha cockpits must be equipped with a unified forced ejection system. In extreme cases where it is impossible to escape independently, the driver can request the referee to force the terminal computer to eject.
——But this is a situation where the terminal computer can still contact the mecha intelligence brain.
The actual competition situation is much more complicated, and many drivers hope to fight until the last moment without giving up their qualifications for the competition.
After all, points will be deducted if someone is dropped.
Even the reinforced metal shell of the mecha in front of Sheng Jiayu had been burnt black, half of it was missing, and the parts inside that should be connected to the cockpit were burned away.
He glanced at the name taped below.
Xie Fangyu, the MVP driver of the runner-up group of the 35th Interstellar League, rides on the mecha "Morning Star".
Looking up, I can still see a little bit of the "morning star".
Even the most eye-catching silver paint of "Morning Star" is gone.
"Morning Star" and "Imperial City" are both mobile turret-type heavy mechas with heavy firepower, but the difference is that they focus more on movement, sacrificing the configuration of the weapons arsenal to a certain extent. Just like the name, they can appear in any position. The "morning star" appears first in the enemy's field of vision.
He must have regretted not being able to win that championship.
Sheng Jiayu had not read Xie Fangyu's name in the history books. Just like every second place player who unfortunately lost, he only left this tattered mecha as his epitaph in this world.
(End of chapter)