At the end of October, the First Military Academy entered the exciting preparation phase for the midterm exam.
In the mecha training ground, even Song Zhi's cursing voice was raised by two levels. This group of novice pilots who had only been driving mechas for two months were about to face the first mecha test in their lives.
It's like taking the second grade test for the first time, feeling excited and scared.
Song Zhi's sarcastic voice was like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head. If you look carefully, every word is filled with: At your level, just wait to fail the exam.
It's just that Sheng Jiayu has never passed the second-level exam. She doesn't know which one is scarier than Song Zhi or the driving school instructor.
All he knows is that since the exam is approaching, the intensity of training has become more intense. He can't relax mentally. The soothing agent in his hand can only be used closely to avoid using too much and entering a short-term drug-resistant state. He will not be able to rest before the exam. good.
So I could only endure the exhaustion of training due to excessive mental exertion. When I got off the mecha every day, my steps were so weak that I could hardly find my way.
"Help - Dad, bring me a lunch back to the dormitory. I can't walk anymore." His class ended early here, and the training ground and the cafeteria were in two directions. When he arrived at the dormitory, he spread it out into a piece of paper, pointing his fingers. I can't even move my head.
The spiritual conduction system consumes more than just the human body's spirit. Under this control system, the mecha will be integrated with the human body. Although it seems that the arms and legs are not moving, and the brain is used to control the weapons arsenal, in fact the mecha is The movement of A will be transmitted to the whole body in reverse direction, as if he was personally involved in a fight.
This is why military academy students have particularly high requirements for physical fitness.
The exam is approaching, and everyone is working harder for results.
However, because the overall teaching progress of the junior year is divided, and there is still a rabbit that skips a grade, the school has canceled the class competition points system that has been used for decades for the first time, and only records individual scores and counts them in the final comprehensive examination.
But even so, students are still very enthusiastic about the midterm exam.
Except for the freshmen who have just entered the school and have not experienced this kind of tit-for-tat atmosphere, all the sophomores and above are looking for revenge.
Especially now that there are all kinds of grievances in the first semester of the sophomore year, they have already started to gear up before the day is over, and they are impatient. As soon as the get out of class is over, they start to block the door and say harsh words.
I heard that this morning when the two AD classes were taking Basic Common Language 3 together, Zesong and Cui Ye almost had a fight on the spot. Regrettably, the BC students sighed because there were not enough large classrooms for them this semester. As a result, It is a pity that we were not able to witness some of the public classes together.
Some people even doubted whether the scheduler in the Academic Affairs Office deliberately brought them together in class just to watch the fun.
When Sheng Jiayu got up from the bed in a daze to welcome the lunch brought back by his good father, he also liked the melon and commented: "It's so energetic!"
However, in the afternoon, during the talent theory class, as soon as I walked into the classroom, I saw several people sitting diagonally on the table at the door. Ze Song was sitting in the middle of them, stretching his legs as if to trip someone up.
"Hey." Zesong said to Sheng Jiayu who had just walked in.
Sheng Jiayu had no theory class in the morning and stayed at the practice field all morning. After coming down, she didn't take any soothing medication. She was very sleepy and couldn't see the road clearly under her feet. She happened to trip and fall, but Fu Mingcheng helped her.
"You must be sick, why are you blocking the way?" He was not awake at all, and there was no expression on his face. She seems to have lost a little weight these days, the baby fat on her cheeks has faded a lot, her cuteness has decreased, and she feels a little colder.
In particular, he already has a pair of red eyes, which would have been diluted by the cuteness and softness of his appearance before, but after the baby fat is less obvious, when eyes of this color stare at people without tenderness, they will eventually It feels a bit cold.
Zesong was also frightened by his appearance for a moment, and it even reminded him of some bad memories.
He touched his empty chest and said directly: "In the midterm exam, come and compete with me openly."
"Don't make it sound like I was cheating when you lost to me last time." Sheng Jiayu frowned. He was really in a bad mental state today. The increased intensity of training also increased the drain on his energy, and he couldn't enter. My spirit was recharged, and my whole body was sluggish. I had no time to talk to Zesong about useless things, "Besides, I won't take the exam, so you can save your last face."
He waved his hand, then covered his mouth and yawned, thinking that if he could just sleep in this class first, it wouldn't be a bad one.
Before Zesong could figure out how to refute his last sentence, he heard him say that he would not take the exam. He had no time to pay attention to Sheng Jiayu's last half of the sarcasm and asked directly: "What do you mean by not taking the exam?"
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"Literally, if you don't understand, go to Dr. Cen and have a brain scan." He was very annoyed today. He had changed from a cute rabbit who could only be weird at most to a big devil who made every sentence pierce his heart.
Sheng Jiayu pushed Fu Mingcheng and hurried inside to find a hidden seat in the back. "Take a seat, I'm going to be sleepy."
Zhang Chencheng was playing games with headphones in the last row. He didn't hear what was going on in front of them, but when he saw him staggering over sleepily, he kicked the classmate who was playing games in the front seat and said, "Brother, go to the front row and it's the same." Hit, block and let him sleep.”
Although Zhang Chencheng was ruthlessly abandoned by Sheng Jiayu during the final exam last semester, the advantage was that the child was not completely stupid, and he was easily mentioned by Ning Rong, and the relationship between the two was not bad.
The brother in the front row didn't really care which row he sat in, so he got up and made room for Sheng Jiayu.
They arrived a little late and there were no connecting seats in the back row, so Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhi had to find other places to sit.
Sheng Jiayu's butt wasn't warm yet, and just when she was about to lie down, she saw Cui Ye running over from the front again.
Knocking on his desk, "What do you mean by not taking the exam?"
Sheng Jiayu was really angry now. She didn't care how many people were in the class or whether there were people around her listening to their conversation. She stood up and frowned angrily: "Ah? You can't understand people? You just don't participate." , none of your business.”
Why don't these people let him sleep? It's so annoying.
Cui Ye, however, acted like a mindless fool, not realizing the anger in Sheng Jiayu's tone at all. Instead, he said like a villain complaining first: "Of course I care about you. Have you encountered any trouble?"
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"Huh?" Sheng Jiayu had a question mark on her forehead, writing "Are you sick?" directly on her face, "Do I know you and need you to care about me?"
Wait...
Speaking of which, during the midterm exam last year, Cui Ye seemed to have tried to get close to him in this way, and what he said at that time was what made him remember him.
After the exam, Zesong and Cui Ye had a heated argument in the forum, and it was hard for him not to remember, but they seemed to have nothing to do with each other after that.
Cui Ye seemed to have pulled the trigger and never mentioned any nonsense to him about remembering or not, which made him almost forget about this person.
Today he came over again to chatter. If you look closely, his expression looks like that of a young daughter-in-law who is in love with her and is angry because someone has exposed her. It looks very strange.
Sheng Jiayu was awake for three minutes at that time.
I really don’t blame him for his random thoughts. It’s true that his mind is so muddle-headed right now that he can’t think of anything interesting.
But Sheng Jiayu, whose brain started to work a little, seemed to understand what was going on, and she quickly spoke to stop him, but it was already too late. "Don't talk!"
"I like you!"
Help!
Sheng Jiayu shouted in her heart.
Everyone in the classroom turned to look at them, and he was so embarrassed that he almost pulled out a mecha.
Why are you dozing off? You're all awake.
He really didn't know how to reply to this, especially looking at Cui Ye's expectant look, Sheng Jiayu wondered if he had given him ecstasy at some point. How could he still be so confident?
But he does have more peach blossoms this year than before.
Last semester, they all only dared to express their feelings in the forum, but this year, more than one of them dared to come and confess their feelings for real.
In the past, I could still refuse by relying on Ichishi's collar badge, but since he awakened and turned into a rabbit, those in other colleges are no longer afraid of him. The seniors have also secretly and openly asked for his communication method several times, but he has always been in class. I'm so busy with work that I don't have time to chat with them.
He glanced at Cui Ye, but the big brown bear lowered his head even more shyly than him, saying that his daughter-in-law Huaichun was an understatement, "I have actually liked you for a long time, since the first time I saw you at the beginning of school... ”
"Stop, wait a minute." Sheng Jiayu immediately stopped Cui Ye and glanced at the door. The teacher of the talent theory class who was keen on eating melons was already at the door. He didn't even dare to enter if he didn't want to disturb them, "Class is about to start. Let’s talk about it next time, it’s better not to have another time.”
Hearing what he said, everyone let out a disappointed cry. Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, the teacher had to clear his throat with regret and pretended to say: "Quiet, get ready for class." Then he glanced in their direction with resentment. .
There weren't that many seats for Cui Ye to sit in the back, so he could only hold his neck and return to his seat in front, looking back three times, reluctant to look at Sheng Jiayu.
No, what are you looking at!
I won’t like you even if I look at you twice!
Sheng Jiayu was speechless and knocked on Zhang Chencheng's table. "Is there a seat? Pull me one."
"Aren't you going to sleep?" The little fool Zhang Chencheng never thought about love. He just said this and sent a game invitation directly in his hand, "Oh, by the way, what happened when I said you wouldn't take the exam? I was still wondering if I could have a fight with you.”
Although they have all heard about Sheng Jiayu's defeat to Fang Chen, there are so many big devils who rule everything in the military academy. Everyone is in the same category. It is normal to win or lose. After all, Sheng Jiayu is still the strong one in their eyes. You have to try it yourself to know whether a mule is a horse.
Sheng Jiayu was in high spirits after being messed with by Cui Ye, but her brain was all mushy from lack of rest. While thinking about answering Zhang Chencheng, her subordinates suddenly locked the wrong type of mecha, and the last one was not filled. A heavy mecha output, "No Sorry, I'll bring the large-caliber weapons arsenal later. I have to take the mecha test with my junior year student. The schedule has been bumped up, so I can't change the time just for me. I have to skip the test here. Anyway, it's midterm. It’s just an exam.”
"It's okay, entertainment bureau, just fight." Zhang Chencheng just said yes after hearing Sheng Jiayu's explanation. Apart from being a little pity, he didn't have any other reaction. There were still exams at the end of the semester anyway.
In class, they should not be too ostentatious. Playing games with their heads down in the back row is already arrogant. That means the teacher of the talent theory is not so strict. Su Weiwei would have picked them up one by one and made them stand.
Sheng Jiayu was a sleepyhead who was knocked away and too stiff to turn around. She couldn't understand a single word of the boring theoretical knowledge on the screen, so she came to play games with Zhang Chencheng.
For him, playing games is a way to relax. He doesn’t strain his brain for games, and he doesn’t think too much. But he locked the wrong mecha with his hands at the beginning, so he had to brace himself and use his brain.
In the game, you have to fill the mecha arsenal by yourself. There are differences in the upper limit of different mecha arsenals. They don't have heavy mechas here, which means they lack vitality and can only play in the operation game.
Although the game mode is similar to a moba, the mecha's weapon arsenal is all set before the game. It cannot be changed after leaving the resurrection point. The weapon arsenal can only be changed when returning to the factory for repairs.
The upper limit of the arsenal of light mechas is very low, and the main arsenal of large-caliber weapons will result in fewer medium and medium types. Although it makes up for the firepower, it lacks an operation mode.
The actual combat tactics of the mecha class are taught along with the skills. The application of tactical skills in actual combat in the game is simply a dimensionality reduction attack. Even if Sheng Jiayu is wearing a chamber pot on his head, it does not slow down his thinking. He only brought a chamber pot at the beginning. The large-caliber laser turret filled the remaining load with a few grenades and started the game, while typing a line for the team.
Within three minutes, I dismantled one of the opponent's heavy guns, sent it back for repairs, and then covered me back to change the weapons depot.
The remaining teammates also came up and gave him a "1" one after another, just as he said.
The advantage of light mechas is their high maneuverability, and Sheng Jiayu has been practicing light mechas for the past two months. No one knows the performance of light mechas better than him.
Most of the performance of mechas in the game are based on those of real mechas. The upper and lower limits of a large category will be very similar. From time to time, he will type a few words in the game to give guidance to his teammates. In three minutes, it will be ten minutes. Successfully killed the opponent's heavy artillery.
The difference between passive maintenance and active maintenance is time. Scrapping it all means longer time. However, Sheng Jiayu's light mecha is only 23% damaged. Even if repairs are forced to start when returning to the city, the time it takes is just scrapping. Less than a quarter of the mecha.
What's more, the light mecha Sheng Jiayu chose was one and a half times the moving speed of the heavy artillery.
After clicking Return to City, Sheng Jiayu was about to relax her fingers when a drop-down bar popped up on the top of the smart brain screen, requesting to be added as a friend.
After returning to the city and landing to start repairs, the weapons arsenal interface popped up. Sheng Jiayu didn't look at it carefully. She just clicked Agree and crossed out the pop-up message, and began to rearrange the weapons arsenal and change to another assault idea.
The number of weapons that the light mecha can carry is limited. If you keep using one set, it will be discovered by the opponent, so it must be replaced.
The maintenance process passed quickly, and the messages on it kept bouncing around and it was annoying. He didn't have time to switch out and turn on the shielding mode now, so he could only use his finger on the top of the screen to cross out the pop-up messages in time.
Fortunately, the progress of the game is not slow. Although all members of the team were in light mechas, they were running around all over the place, mainly relying on constantly returning to the city to change their arsenal to achieve cooperative output, but they still won this sentence. .
During the settlement, the above message popped up uneasily. Sheng Jiayu saw the disgusting message clearly and couldn't bear to reply:
I will never like you in this life! Give up!
After answering, he clicked back on the game. After receiving the settlement reward, he felt sleepy. He told Zhang Chencheng not to play and closed the game.
When he switched back, the system automatically jumped to the chat interface for him. The dialog box was still the same, with an innocent and confused question mark underneath his question.
Sheng Jiayu suddenly felt something was wrong and looked up at the other party's notes.
Lu Zhichang.
Damn it!
(End of chapter)