The Man Disgusted by Death

Class was about to start, Lu Zhao planned to sit back in his seat, but Ada stopped him.

"Lu Zhao, do you want to earn contribution points?"

"Contribution points..." Lu Zhao has mixed feelings about contribution points. He originally thought that Nebula's contribution point system was pretty good. In the last school year, he had done a lot of voluntary work in order to save ten points for searching files. No complaints.

But just the day before, someone showed up to his fitness class by volunteering.

It didn't feel so good.

Ada said that she knew a senior who worked in a simulated training ground, "There are some volunteer jobs there, and you need to find someone every two hours, but there is no actual workload. As long as someone is there, you can bring your own portable Go smart, sometimes you can play those virtual cabins for free."

"Sounds good, but I don't have any demand for contribution points." Lu Zhao politely declined.

"Okay, come to me when you need it," Ada said.

After talking with Ada, Lu Zhao's anxieties related to a certain person were greatly relieved. He thought that a certain person was the kind of person who wanted the wind and the rain. It was probably because of his refusal to let the other person Not reconciled to it.

So what you need to do is very simple...

The test of the basic physical fitness class was still going on, and Ji Heng appeared again in the second week. Most of the students were familiar with this taciturn senior, and Lu Zhao's performance became much calmer.

The first time he saw Ji Heng, Lu Zhao stepped forward, "Good afternoon, senior."

Ji Heng acted like he never thought that Lu Zhao would come to say hello, showing a blank expression that didn't match his temperament, and then said "good afternoon".

The content of this day's course is fighting skills. Coach Ke Lin showed everyone a set of holographic projections of new boxing techniques, and then asked Ji Heng to break them down one by one and demonstrate them to everyone.

Ji Heng's movements are very beautiful, smooth and powerful, with a fierce and restrained momentum, he flies so handsomely.

"Actually, Senior Ji Heng is quite a nice person."

During the break time, the students scattered and chatted in twos and threes, Zhou Yun said so.

Hearing this, Tian Ge frowned and complained: "What's the matter? You are less human than a machine. You just said that my movements were not in place and I was deducted five points. I think I did well enough."

"Senior, that's for your own good. Didn't you watch his fighting demonstration? It's more standard than what's in the textbook." Zhou Yun is very interested in martial arts. He was subdued by Ji Heng's classroom demonstration. Let's see where Ji Heng is. All pleasing to the eye, "As expected of Nebula No.1."

"How did he become No.1? What about so many other seniors?"

"Sweeping mechs, fighter planes, and ships, dominating the five major training grounds, and being a top student in the command department, he is not No. 1, who else is qualified?" Zhou Yun showed signs of being a fan of Ji Heng.

Lu Zhao, who was sitting by the side, didn't say a word. Even if he hated it, he had to admit that Ji Heng was indeed very powerful.

At this time, Ada passed by slowly, "Be careful, boy. Seniors can be admired, but don't be obsessed with them."

"What did you say?" Zhou Yun was a little confused.

Ada didn't answer, just walked over in a bouncing manner, and then blinked at Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao's face became hot, as if he understood, what Ada was talking about was probably those things like "Ji Zong is reversible and irreversible". Where is the senior?

After the rest time was over, Lu Zhao also took the initiative to ask Ji Heng for advice, "Senior, is there any problem with my set of movements?"

Ji Heng: "Very good."

"That's right, but I think the movement connection is always not smooth." Lu Zhao smiled shyly.

Ji Heng's eyes dodged for a moment, his usual stern aura collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body seemed to become tense, "Well, that's because your kicking movements were not in place, which made it too late for you to turn around."

"I understand, thank you senior." Lu Zhao looked very grateful. Now he found that Ji Heng was actually easy to deal with. As long as he didn't shrink back as much as before, and became stronger and more active, he could easily dominate the two. interaction between people.

"No thanks." Ji Heng cleared his throat, seeing that Lu Zhao's expression was a little different.

At this time, several students gathered around to ask the seniors for advice, Lu Zhao withdrew from the crowd, turned his head and walked away.

It seems that the effect is good, and it is enough to show admiration and admiration like other students. Lu Zhao thought, when Ji Heng's paranoia is satisfied, he will probably lose interest in himself soon.

At the end of the mid-year exam, Lu Zhao's overall performance can only be said to be average, but he has a full understanding of his ability, so he is not discouraged, after all, he has made great progress in the past few years.

The schedule in the second half of the school year is relatively tight, but it is still necessary to take time to meet the master and uncles and aunts.Before the exam, Lu Zhao received a message and package from Aunt Zhu Li, and learned that his uncle and aunt had sent someone to deliver the machines and equipment to Qingshi Town.

"The whole town came to watch the fun." The old lady said excitedly, "It's like a festival at home. It's really expensive, but the things are really useful, and the old woman has nothing to return, Xiao Zhao, you Be filial to your uncle and aunt."

"I will." Lu Zhao promised.

Although she said there was nothing to return, her aunt still sent the biggest package ever, the package was so big that the trunk of Lu Zhao's City Elf couldn't cover it.

Lu Zhao first moved the package back to the dormitory. After unpacking, he sorted out a large pile of dried fruits, roasted nuts, pickled food, and dried vegetables and aquatic products. There is a mid-year exam, so I can only put these things in the cabinet first.

On the first weekend after the exam, Lu Zhao went to Hemlock Town with a car full of things.

"Why do you take so much?" Mrs. Mu shook her head, "Auntie is too polite, Xiao Zhao, you have to persuade me."

"I know." Lu Zhao smiled gently. The aunt made up her mind that ordinary people really can't change it, but this time is special, so it shouldn't be so exaggerated in the future.He has already remitted 100 million yuan to his aunt, so the old lady should not be short of money now, so the interstellar postage is not distressed.

After helping his aunt to pack the things, Lu Zhao went to the mecha workshop to find his master and uncle.

I haven't been here for a few weeks. The two masters have completely overturned the last design and are currently rebuilding the parts.

"Do you have practical lessons now?" Lasswell asked the apprentice.

"Mecha inspection and mech disassembly."

"Hasn't the parts been produced yet?"

Lu Zhao thought for a while, "That's probably only learned in the sixth grade."

In fact, the mecha major of the Nebula Mechanics Department is mainly to train mecha maintenance personnel. It is generally a four-year course, plus a two-year freshman period, that is, you can graduate after the sixth grade.Only a very small number of high-achieving students go on to further study, learning design and production, and do not graduate until the eighth grade.

"Don't act too hastily." Master Mu was still cheerful, "Xiao Zhao is still young, learn slowly, there is no time."

Although Lasswell was very dissatisfied with Master Mu's attitude, he didn't give him back because he was his apprentice's uncle. Instead, he educated his apprentice very seriously and said: "You have too few mobile phone opportunities now. If you continue to do so It will happen, that kind of mech disassembly class, you can't use other people's standards, you have to do it yourself with your eyes closed!"

Lu Zhao has always taken what the master said, and in the next practical class, Lu Zhao will try to disassemble a mecha arm with his eyes closed.Very difficult.

I don't remember where I dismantled it just now, and I can't identify what parts I touched in my hand.

Lu Zhao sighed, because his foundation was still too weak. He opened the mechanical structure diagram on his brain, extracted every part inside, observed and figured it out, and then closed his eyes to recall.

"Lu Zhao, what are you doing?" Ada's voice sounded.

Lu Zhao opened his eyes, "I'm recording the number of parts."

Ada checked her fingers and asked a little embarrassedly, "Are you free tonight?"

"It should be self-study tonight."

"Then can you do me a favor?"

When Lu Zhao asked what was the matter, Ada said that she was supposed to go to the simulated training ground to work for two hours at [-] o'clock, but suddenly she couldn't go there today, so she asked Lu Zhao if she could help her.

"Can this kind of work be replaced?" Lu Zhao wondered.

"Yes, you just need to apply to Zhinao. Of course, if you do too many times, your contribution points will be deducted."

"Okay then." Lu Zhao said no problem, anyway, he could bring his portable smart brain there for those two hours, and the impact would not be too great.

After school, Lu Zhao was the last one to leave the old mecha warehouse. This warehouse is currently open to students in his class all day long. Originally, Lu Zhao planned to stay for a while, but because of the matter of substituting for Ada, he just I can go back to the dormitory early.It is not appropriate to go directly to the simulated training ground because of the sweat and oil stains in the practical class.

Lu Zhao went back to the dormitory to take a shower and changed clothes, then went to the simulated training ground after calculating the time.

It was not the first time for Lu Zhao to go to the simulation training ground. He had gone there to find Zong Yuan more than a year ago, but he didn't enter the interior at that time, but just gave Zong Yuan a pot of strawberries at the door.

The simulated training field is mainly used for fighter plane and ship simulation training. Students from the mechanical department have little chance to enter, but today Lu Zhao has temporary permission to enter the interior.

After the intelligence check at the door, Lu Zhao went directly to the control room.

Lu Zhao, who pressed the intercom at the door, thought he would see a senior named 'Weina', but it was Zong Yuan who appeared on the screen.

"Senior?" Lu Zhao was taken aback. Thanks to Ada and his Ji Zong Support Club, he couldn't look directly at the senior now.

Seeing that it was Lu Zhao, Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you here to take over?"

"Yes." Lu Zhao was slightly embarrassed.

"Hey, these girls are real." Zong Yuan opened the door, "Come in."