Prelude to Queen Tsundere and Her Loyal Dog Sword Spirit

After the military training, Ariffin has gained a lot of fans, and the ratio of men to women is very balanced.

When she was assigned to this dormitory, A Ruifenfen never thought of meeting another person she didn't know well, but after Li Chongguang took the other place in this two-room dormitory, she gave it to him by the way. A hot kiss.

Li Chongguang calmly moved the luggage into another room, yes, they didn't sleep in the same room.

This made Ariffin, who hadn't slept alone for a long time, a little sleepless at night, but finally fell asleep.

Even if a person always has nightmares after sleeping, it is still the same scene.

The empty old house, the wine bottles piled all over the floor, and the dirty clothes that couldn't be washed.

Someone was walking next to her in a red dress, her face was blurred, as if wearing a mask.

It was the first time she heard the man say, "Hey! I envy you! You're so pretty."

The grit twisted the man's head.

Then one day, I don't know if it was that day, she opened her eyes and saw Li Chongguang indifferently flipping the pages of a book.

"You're awake. Have you had a nightmare recently?"

Her tone was full of concern and kindness.

The nascent sunlight casts white shadows beside the glass of the window.

However, what Ariffin thinks is—do I still talk in my dreams?

The courses of the Mecha Theory Department are almost the same as the students of the Mecha Department, except for some recited things.

The teacher who came to Ariffin Fen for the first time was a shriveled old woman, very old, and she could be regarded as a veteran of the academy. According to this old woman, she had the honor to witness the appearance of the pioneer mecha (later destroyed, during the civil strife in the empire 200 years ago), and even touched the original sketch of the mecha design.

A Ruifen was very bored listening to the teacher blowing from her own introduction to the pioneers of mechas. God knows that the initial mechas appeared about 1 years ago, and the current mecha model appeared 5000 years ago. Now the people of the mecha system probably disappeared in the depths of the stardust long ago.

But later Li Chongguang told her that that person was still alive somewhere in the world.

"Student Li Fenfen, please come up and point out where the miniature parts of the mecha are distributed."

It was probably because the teacher was very dissatisfied with A Ruifenfen, who was distracted and high-profile, and she was even more annoyed by the fact that she studied hard and looked at her with adoring eyes.

Ariffin became the first person to win the lottery.

When she passed by Falaka, she heard his merciless ridicule. After all, they could be regarded as "living together and dying together".

However, who knows what is the distribution of the miniature parts, middle parts, and cutting-edge parts of the mecha?Ariffin, who was standing on the podium, shrugged, took a few steps forward, and made a cross on the virtual drawing with a pen.

Hit one big red fork after another!

"..."

"...Damn it!" The person who wanted to teach her a lesson and the person who mocked her all uttered a certain word in unison.

The middle position is undoubtedly the most eye-catching, and it has become a place for teachers to give speeches. Countless teachers and coaches sweat and drool on this small stage, roaring that the lesson plans that will be filled with memory are on the virtual stage. The screen is enlarged to be displayed.

At this time, the students in Class One, Grade One, Department of Mecha Theory, clearly saw the... fork that was enlarged to the limit on the screen.

A Ruifen stood there calmly, and said humorously: "Every mech is different, I don't think it is necessary to answer this question. Right, teacher!"

The shriveled old woman next to her suddenly became plump with anger, bulging like a ball, and when she was swearing, she first restored the screen to its original state.

She speaks like a teacher.

"Student Li, since he doesn't know, he should say it - on the penultimate page of the newly issued textbook, there is a basic diagram of the distribution of parts and components. Most of the mechas below the SS level are fixed, and this type of mechas There is a unified format, which is the mecha that we mainly studied in the first three years. Next time, I don't want to see this again."

A Ruifenfen did not expect that the teacher who looked very serious was very tolerant.

There was also an inexplicable amount of approval in her heart.

"It's true that my knowledge is not solid this time, next time you just let it go."

Of course, when she said this, A Ruifenfen never thought that the probability of her winning in the class of this teacher, Kui Mixi, would be 90.00% during this period of class... This is not a one-time result.

Falaka exploded.

After seeing Ariffin's stellar classroom performance over the next few months, he plans to give her some flair for her first-year final exam.

This time, the first-year exam was quite difficult, requiring a single person to make five different mecha models, but except for the C-level mechas that are completely open, the rest of the B-level mechas are in encrypted form, and each one is not a good price.

Fulaka is going to try his luck on the black market.

On the other side, A Ruifenfen complained to the leisurely Li Chongguang.

"Are there so many requirements for homework in the first grade?"

A Ruifenfen, who was nestled on the sofa, looked at the ceiling dejectedly. There was a burst of aroma from the kitchen, including mutton soup and barbecue—Li Chongguang said that he would cook her a traditional food from her hometown, of course to encourage her The morale of this somewhat irritable classmate Fenfen.

She clicked on the forum board in the class, which was full of complaints about the end of this time, and the screen was full of evil curses for repeating grades.

"There should be something that I didn't expect."

The mecha theory is not mecha manufacturing, it is impossible for them to dismantle five mechas to make a model.

Different isn't just in the literal sense, either.

"If the parts are the same, what about the rest?"

"Suppose..."

Ariffin wrote down his thoughts on the blank screen of the optical brain.

Suddenly, the smell of barbecue was close at hand, but there was an inexplicable fragrance of wheat in it.

"Are you thinking about it? Actually, the purpose of this assignment is very simple."

Li Chongguang seemed to have read their final homework requirements this time.

"What do you think is the most suitable for a person who has just entered a world to learn?"

With a dark face, A Ruifenfen pinched her cheeks, picked up chopsticks and blocked her mouth—"Shut up! Make me happy, okay?"

"Well... other people's misfortune is not your own happiness."

Li Chongguang skillfully stuffed the barbecue into her mouth.

The meat is extremely smooth, and the burnt feeling is just right, and it tastes fat but not greasy. It should be some seasonings, but it tastes full of strength-I didn't expect Li Chongguang to have a skill!

Ariffin ate it.

Li Chongguang brought up another dish and rice.

She casually typed a few words on the optical brain, and looked boredly at the tears of repeated grades in the forum—tsk!How many people do you think will repeat the grade?

Since it is the Department of Mecha Theory, it is impossible to copy the internal structure of some mecha.