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Mo Ningyuan stood on the innermost console and glanced at the mechanical arm on the console.

This type of mecha is mainly used for reconnaissance in front of the enemy. It is relatively small and does not need to be piloted.

It seems that this mechanical arm was dismantled from an old mecha, and the internal wiring is complicated. When repairing, if there is a slight mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted.

I didn't expect it to be quite difficult.

The assistant walked around the classroom a few times, watched the progress of some students, sighed and shook his head from time to time.

He walked around in front of Mo Ningyuan and said politely: "I have already taught you how to repair the mecha arm. Is the course progress of your original school the same as this? Do you need me to teach you again?"

Mo Ningyuan shook her head and said with a smile, "No, thank you teaching assistant."

The teaching assistant looked at the new student, for some reason he felt that he could not see the true emotions of the new student, but the new student looked harmless, maybe he was thinking too much.

"Okay, if you have any questions, you can just ask me," the teaching assistant turned around a few more times to check the progress of the students, then he sighed and left.

You could tell he was a little disappointed.

Mo Ningyuan can understand him. Repairing mecha arms is the basic of an armed technician. If you want to be an armed technician with the army, you have to face a hundred times more complicated situation. If you can't do the basic skills well, you can't teach the rest .

He has already taught this class, and the students have also practiced it. Mo Ningyuan glanced at it just now, and the students around him are repairing the arms of the mech without any rules, and it can be seen that their attitude is very perfunctory.

After the teaching assistant left, the students started whispering. When Mo Ningyuan heard them talking about herself, her attitude was very indifferent, as if she was listening to other people's affairs.

"What kind of family is Gerich, have you heard of it?"

"It seems to be a declining family in the south. The family is so poor that it is said that there is no servant, and the work like cleaning the stables is done by itself." The girl who said this showed a disgusted expression, "You said they shovel horses every day Will the feces stink to death!"

"When you said that, I remembered. When our family held a banquet in the summer, we saw this surname from the corners of the family tree, but we didn't invite them in the end. What should we do if they came and made the banquet smell poor? And they all have fleas and parasites on them, if they show up at the banquet with tattered clothes and yellow teeth, my God, our family can't afford to lose this person!!"

"If I were a member of the Gerich family, I wish my whole family would die, so as not to lose my ancestors!"

There was a burst of gloating laughter.

And he laughed very loudly, as if Mo Ningyuan couldn't hear him.

After so many years, that set has not changed.

There are new classmates in the class, if they are common people or from down-and-out families, they will be ridiculed by the noble children, as if doing so can show their superiority.

Mo Ningyuan just thought it was funny, he shook his head helplessly, ignored them, picked up the tools on the table and began to repair the mechanical arm.

At work, he would automatically block out the sound of the outside world. He didn't raise his head to look at the person until he felt someone slapping his work table heavily.

The visitor had short black hair, a thick body, bulging muscles, and was not tall. There was a scar on his eyebrows. He was grinning ferociously, and looked particularly fierce.

Without blinking her eyes, Mo Ningyuan asked, "What's the matter?"

"What's your attitude? Why are you talking to our boss!" Standing beside him, a tall and thin man shouted.

The person called the boss didn't expect Mo Ningyuan to treat him with such an attitude, he grinned and said, "It's nothing, I just came to condolences to the new classmate."

"Is the condolences over? I'll go back after the condolences are over." Mo Ningyuan said lightly, and picked up the wrench again, not even bothering to give him a look.

There was gasping all around, and Mo Ningyuan heard the voice of gnashing of teeth from the top of his head, "Are you looking for death!!"

When Mo Ningyuan heard this sentence, she couldn't help laughing.

He couldn't be as knowledgeable as these little kids, after all, he is so much older than them, but this sentence reminded him of his boyhood, he looked up at the person with interest, and said: "You who?"

Mo Ningyuan's tone was very flat, as if he was discussing the weather, but there was a feeling that his lungs would explode.

When Mo Ningyuan just joined the army, he was young and energetic. He always scolded the enemy on the battlefield, and he would not be finished until he was angry with his opponent. Thinking of himself when he was young, Mo Ningyuan still felt a little ashamed.

But it made him suddenly feel much younger.

Everyone didn't expect the new transfer student to be so fresh and imposing, and they were immediately overwhelmed, and no one spoke for a long while.

"It's not aristocratic style not to declare your family name." Mo Ningyuan knocked on the table, the smile on the corner of her mouth became wider, but there was no smile in her eyes.

The face of the visitor turned red, he looked at the dull younger brother next to him, and coughed heavily.

The younger brother came to his senses and introduced: "This is Xue Cheng, the eldest son of General Xue."

Xue Cheng's face showed disdain for his identity.

Mo Ningyuan nodded, and lazily said: "What else?"

Xue Cheng was very annoyed by Mo Ningyuan's teasing attitude, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he spoke with a hint of anger; "If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have known that the school had reserved a place for the Gerich family , If you want me to say, the school should take back this quota, so as not to waste resources, people like you should stay in the countryside honestly, don't come out to embarrass yourself!!"

Mo Ningyuan squinted at him, raised her eyebrows and said, "Have you finished?"

Xue Cheng choked up suddenly.

Mo Ningyuan glanced at him, "After finishing speaking, go back and repair your mechanical arms. It's a mess, and I feel ashamed for you."

Everyone was stunned by Mo Ningyuan's arrogant words, Xue Cheng was even more annoyed, he had a noble status, no one had ever fooled him or taught him a lesson, and now he was taught a lesson by a beta hillbilly, his blood surged and his face swelled It's popular, if he doesn't get his place back today, he won't be able to play around in this class in the future! !

Before he had time to attack, the assistant came back.

The teaching assistant hurried over and stood between Mo Ningyuan and whoever, separating them, not daring to speak too seriously, "Have you finished repairing your robotic arm? Professor Li will check your progress when I go down today."

Xue Cheng snorted lightly, and didn't take the teaching assistant seriously. He looked down at the teaching assistant and said disrespectfully, "Teaching assistant, I'm teaching new students the rules. Do you have any opinions?"

The teaching assistant blushed from Xue Cheng's mocking tone. Although he was powerless, he was also a teacher and had dignity. His tone was a bit more serious, but he still lacked confidence: "It's class time now, what's the matter? Say it again!"

Xue Cheng didn't expect that the sheep-like teaching assistant dared to talk to him like that, and immediately changed his face. Impulsively, he raised his hand to greet him, but he was grabbed by his younger brother, who leaned into his ear Said: "Boss, you don't have the same knowledge as this poor man, we can use other methods to treat him, just like the beta who dropped out of school due to depression last semester."

Seeing that Xue Cheng's face did not relax, the younger brother said again, "Professor Li will come to us in the afternoon, in case the teaching assistant goes to sue..."

Xue Cheng's face darkened, and his fists loosened.

The last time Professor Li went to his parents, he was almost beaten to death by his father.

Xue Cheng glared at Mo Ningyuan fiercely, with a sinister smile like a poisonous snake, reached out and patted Mo Ningyuan's shoulder heavily, and said, "New classmate, we will have a bright future."

****

Professor Li is an old man with a white beard. He has a weird and hot temper. He is a weirdo in school. He never treats him differently just because of his high status as a student.

Mo Ningyuan is very familiar with him, and he is also a strange person in the military department.

Professor Li's mental strength is A, and his mecha driving skills are also top-notch. In an era when he was proud of driving mechas to participate in wars, he moved against the trend. When he was asked to come out to fight, he always refused.

His choice was correct. His talent in mecha maintenance is higher than that of driving mechas. The designed and modified mechas have helped the army win many victories and become the most famous mechas after Ji Ting. repairman.

After the war, he applied to become a professor at the Imperial Academy of the Royal Knights.

Professor Li came down from the battlefield. He has seen the bloody cruelty of the battlefield, and he also knows that the hard-won peace is just an appearance, and the war will break out again. Facing such a group in the best school in the empire, enjoying the best educational resources But the students who are dawdling are not angry at all. When they see the lazy students, they will scold their heads and face, and the scolding is extremely ugly.

These noble students couldn't bear the anger, and they went back to tell the elders at home one after another.

But the elders in the family are extremely jealous of Professor Li, and will not argue for them at all, and will scold them.

Students who have been taught by Professor Li will behave honestly in front of Professor Li no matter how flamboyant their personalities are.

Xue Cheng was no exception. He stood in front of the console, pretending to be serious about debugging the mecha.

Professor Li turned his head away, and he turned to ask the younger brother.

"How are things going?"

The younger brother whispered: "Boss, I replaced Mo Ningyuan's mecha with a completely scrapped one. The internal wiring of that mecha has become a mess, and there is no way to repair it."

"Are you sure the mecha you gave him is the one that was completely scrapped?"

"Don't worry, Boss, I've confirmed it again and again. That mecha is so useless that it can't be used any more. Even if Professor Li repairs it himself, it may not be able to be repaired. Mo Ningyuan must be a waste. It’s definitely not possible to repair this mecha.”

Xue Cheng raised his head and looked at Mo Ningyuan's back with a grinning grin. He ground his teeth and said in a gloomy voice: "Mo Ningyuan, I gave you a big gift. You must take it well."