Chapter 238 Future Survival 11
Well, you should have heard everything you just said. Boys always talk nonsense to show off. After all, they came in a military spaceship, so there might be someone behind them.
"For the sake of my classmates, let me satisfy your curiosity a little."
Xining raised his head and said flatly: "The reason why I don't chat or make friends is because I come here to study, not to chat or find friends. If you still have any questions, wait until I have more questions in the future. Sora, when you’re in a good mood, you can come over and ask me directly, you’re welcome!”
Seeing her speaking so sincerely and calmly, the male classmates didn't know what to say back for a while, so they just said "yes, yes" casually and left a little dejectedly.
Started to learn to disassemble the shell of the mecha, and the inside was oiled.
Looking at the steps displayed on the tablet, Xining began to disassemble the one-hundred-to-one scaled-down mecha. Only after entering the industry did I realize that this meal is delicious, but not very delicious.
There are quite a few types of mechas. Mechas like this are ordinary small mechas, mass-produced, used for police duty, to deal with ordinary criminals, and used with C-level mental power.
For riot control, dealing with extremists, space pirates, etc., don't use the other two models.
The military uses more, and there are more than a dozen models used by A-level telekinesis. A+, S and above are specially designed by specially-designed, extra-large mechas. That pair can be called the pinnacle masterpiece, epic and legendary level.
If you want to board an interstellar army's spaceship, you must first thoroughly understand at least the seven types of mechas commonly used by civilians, and then understand the dozen types of mechas in the military.
So it's true that she said she doesn't have time to chat or make friends. She needs to understand all of this before the one-and-a-half-year internship period, and the amount of learning is huge. And it also uses the body’s brain...
"Open the chest cover, take out the nuclear magnetic power core, slowly add 0.3 liters of engine oil, and slowly turn the bottom bracket bearing while adding..." Xining followed the steps carefully while referring to the steps.
Someone shouted at the door: "Xining!"
Xining said directly: "Get out~" fiercely.
The person outside the door...
No time! Damn, it's a 100-to-1 model. Many of the parts are so small that they're afraid of blowing away if you breathe heavily. She's a student, why should she come to her for anything?
After a while, someone said again: "Xining!"
She raised her head suddenly, stood up, turned around and opened it. Sure enough, it was not just her classmates standing outside the door, but also Justin.
Justin, who had not been seen for almost half a year, had grown a lot taller, and his originally childish face began to grow longer. He stood at the door with a smile: "It's so fierce, it scared me to death."
Xining was very surprised: "Why are you here?"
Justin said with a slight embarrassment: "I really have something to ask you for help."
A mecha was transported off the small spaceship, and the paint splashed on the mecha was very conspicuous. Two black circles were drawn on the head and eyes, and a skull was drawn on the chest.
Xining looked at it coldly: "I500 for students, is it yours?"
Justin said helplessly: "Geniuses are always envied."
It seems that Justin was tricked and the mecha he used for learning became like this.
Xining turned around and looked at him: "You should complain to the college. Why are you looking for me?"
"Please, help, please!" Justin said, but his smile was more handsome than pleading.
What can be said, Xining spent half the night spray-painting this ghost-like learning mecha.
Looking at the brand new and shiny learning mecha, Justin was stunned: "Just do it casually. Isn't this too new?"
Xining asked calmly: "Do you want to make it old?" "No, no need." Justin was stunned for a moment and quickly refused: "That's okay."
"Then give me money, one thousand Galaxy coins, to buy paint." Xining asked for money.
If you go outside and spray paint. It would cost tens of thousands of Galaxy coins, and Xi Ning did only charge for the paint. After all, the paint for the entire mecha had to be purchased, and she didn't want to spend it herself. That's an act of trying to make someone look fat!
Justin smiled: "I'll give you ten thousand."
"One thousand is enough. If you want more, buy a pair of gloves. It turns out that the old gloves were worn out during painting." Xining didn't want to charge more.
Justin couldn't understand: "Why? My father said you didn't want the money he gave you."
Xining answered honestly: "If I pass the monthly promotion exam, I will get a scholarship, which is enough for me. The deputy president has done a lot for me. I should try my best to walk the next road on my own. Of course, I won't To be polite, I will ask him for a job recommendation letter when the time comes.”
People are lazy. Once they are used to using money, they will also be used to reaching out.
The mecha was loaded onto the small spaceship. Before leaving, Justin asked: "Don't you want to know how it came to be painted like this?"
Xining smiled lightly: "As long as it's not stolen goods or asking me to destroy evidence, I believe you can handle such a small matter."
Justin seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he smiled: "Then I'm leaving."
Xining waved goodbye to the departing spaceship, turned around and went to the dormitory to continue dismantling the miniature model.
The owner of the body has a poor memory, and only hard work can make up for his weakness. He dismantled it over and over again, chewing on each type of mecha, and half a year passed quickly.
"Congratulations, Xining, the Omega LT117 has passed." Sometimes students passing by would congratulate.
"Oh, oh, congratulations!" Xining responded, thinking, who is this guy? Is he a classmate in the same department?
In one year, she mastered all the basic models and could take them apart with her eyes closed. But I can’t even recognize the faces of the classmates I spend time with day and night.
The head of the department came to her. She was still half a year away from her internship and asked her whether she planned to practice early or continue her studies. Because she has already finished learning the refueling part, the next thing she can learn is the more difficult and in-depth mechanical maintenance.
She continued studying without even thinking about it.
When she entered the mechanical maintenance class, she once again successfully attracted everyone's attention.
There are girls in the basic class, but mechanical maintenance is an intermediate class and all are boys.
"Hey, that little guy is said to be the top student in the basic class." The boys began to whisper.
"Yes, every time I see her, she is reading the information and does not let go when taking nutritional supplements."
"Why are you working so hard? Women can just wipe the machine."
Xi Ning has no time to pay attention to this, because there are too many things to learn here. In the huge machine repair room, piles of mechas were disassembled and placed according to their models. That's all one to one, real mecha.
And there is an assessment for upgrading. In half a year, she must learn to disassemble and install at least three models before she can continue her studies. Otherwise, she will have to do an internship to wax, refuel, and repair the mecha!
She simply moved her bed into the machine repair room, opened her eyes and fiddled with the machine parts.
Sometimes when she was tired and overslept, her teacher and classmates would wake her up. She smiled, put away the bed, and started the day's lessons together.
(End of chapter)