The whole empire knew the general was going to get a divorce

Roy, a first-year student in the Mecha Department of Liston University, was once a myth of Liston University.The intelligence value is 167, the physical value is 197, and the gene is an S-level gene, second only to the strongest mutant gene.Liston has not been able to recruit such a student in ten years.So Roy made a big splash when he got into Liston.He was assigned to the best class in the mecha department and taught by the best teachers.

However, Roy has a fatal flaw. This flaw makes Roy turn from a myth into a joke within a year, from the best class to the worst class, and even faces the danger of being expelled...

Ivan put on the helmet and entered the virtual field.The data of the mechas of the entire empire are entered into the system, so every mecha fighter will have a corresponding mecha in the virtual field, and the performance of the mecha is consistent with that of the real mecha. .Aiwen is not a mecha warrior. After entering the virtual field, he uses a uniformly configured mecha. This type of mecha can move around in the virtual field, but cannot participate in fighting. It is equivalent to an NPC in the game.

When Aiwen first appeared in the virtual field, he saw a huge thing flying in the sky, and then hit the wall behind him, making a loud noise. The impact was so powerful that the entire virtual field trembled .

Aiwen turned his field of vision and saw a huge mecha lying on the ground. The mecha turned over, stood up, and turned over a huge arc in the air. There was a huge force in that turn, and then It hit the opposite wall again...

After repeating this many times, Ivan's ears kept rumbling, and the ground under his feet kept shaking.After an unknown amount of time, the mecha finally lay quietly on the ground, never moving again.

This is Roy's flaw.

The common problem of S-level genes is that they are powerful, and have a high degree of spiritual integration with the mech, but they are not sensitive enough, rampant, and extremely destructive.Liston University builds its own mecha for every mecha student for free as long as they pay their tuition fees. Roy has already crashed three mechas in actual combat exercises, which is an expensive fee. Reston University does not want to continue throwing money at a student who has no hope.

So they hope Roy can drop out.The condition put forward by the top management of Liston University is that if Roy is not selected by the empire this time, he will drop out of school directly.

Roy is Ivan's student.The experience of this pair of teachers and students is very similar.

Ai Wen walked to the side of the mecha, looked down from the top, and saw that the mecha was like his master, and his whole body exuded a sense of depression.

"Roy, come out with me." Ivan said to the mecha, and pressed the exit button. The next moment, he exited the virtual field.

Ai Wen's eyes fell on the people around him. He was a 16-year-old boy who was growing very fast. He was about 1.9 meters tall and had strong muscles. Although his face was immature, the edges and corners had gradually appeared.Roy took off his helmet, his black eyes were irritated, he scratched his hair vigorously, turned the already messy hair into dry grass, and said almost dejectedly: "It still doesn't work!"

"Roy, calm down first." Ivan's voice was calm and peaceful.

Roy leaned back in the chair, his eyes closed, and his frowning gradually eased.

"Roy, what was in your mind when you were driving the mecha?" Ivan asked in a low voice.

"Attack the target." Roy opened his eyes and said with a slumped face, "Teacher, can I not do it? I want to be a soldier, I want to go to the battlefield, but why can't I?"

Irritability, pain, unwillingness, and helplessness appeared on the boy's face.A teenager's dream is about to end before it begins.Especially talented teenagers are under even greater internal and external pressure.

"Teacher, what should I do?" Roy said in a daze as if grasping at the last straw.

Aiwen stroked Roy's head reassuringly: "Roy, listen to me, the S-type gene, because of its genetic superiority, skipped the initial stage and directly fused with the mech's spiritual power. But sometimes, the basic stage is also very important. Basic movements, skills, Roy, you are not bad, but lack some skill training."

Ivan discovered this after observing for a long time, but he only said one aspect. As for the possible genetic defects of Roy himself, he didn't know, so he didn't say anything.

Roy's golden eyes suddenly flashed a light: "Teacher, is this true?" The light then dimmed, "But it's only a month, when I'm expelled from Liston University, my father won't let me continue go to school."

Roy's family is not rich. Knowing that Roy was about to be dropped out of Liston University, his father asked him to go home and work. Roy begged for a long time before he could stay.Once expelled, he never had the chance to return to school.

Aiwen's face suddenly became serious, and he raised his voice: "Roy, it's not just one month, but one more month. As a fighter, you can't give up until the last moment!"

Roy's eyes also became firm, and he gave a military salute to Ivan: "I won't give up, teacher!"

Ai Wen took out a tablet computer from his bag, clicked on a few videos and said to Roy: "You practice these simple movements first, and when you master them, I will teach you some technical movements." Wen blinked and said mysteriously, "That's the teacher's unique skill, and it's never been taught in class."

The little secrets between the two tend to make people closer. There seems to be a warm current in Roy's heart, the negative emotions disappear, and confidence is rebuilt bit by bit.Roy's eyes also became brighter, and he said seriously: "I will definitely study hard and not let the teacher down. Also, thank you teacher!"

"I'm not only helping you, but also helping myself. I'm just a guide, and more importantly, you are yourself. But, Roy, I believe in you, come on!" Ivan handed the computer to Roy, and turned around left.

Roy stood in place, watching Ivan's figure go further and further away, showing a smirk, then slapped himself on the head suddenly, began to hug the computer, and looked at it seriously.

Alvin is not someone who gives up easily.As Ivan said, he is not only helping Roy, but also helping himself.He couldn't lose this job, so someone in the first grade must be selected by the Imperial Military Command Center.Ivan chose Roy.

The selection of the empire is quite strict, and there is a default rule for selection, that is, the higher the genetic attribute, the greater the possibility of being selected.Therefore, in the first grade, Roy is the most promising.

Alvin believes in his choice.

There is a sense of joy when things are in your own hands.So when Ivan returned to the teaching building, he was always in a good mood.

Alice was also in a very good mood, running between several offices, stepping on high heels, humming a song.This disturbing work behavior was done by a beautiful woman, and everyone was very tolerant and did not stop her.

As soon as Aiwen appeared, Alice hurried over and said with a sincere face: "Aiwen, you are so handsome!"

Ivan: "...hehe."

Alice blinked: "The silver-gray suit suits you so well! And this hairstyle, it looks soft, I really want to touch it!"

Aiwen: "..." He is not a dog, and Aiwen subconsciously took a step back.

"Alice, what makes you so happy?" Ivan asked, keeping a distance of two meters from Alice.

"My dear, I'm so happy!" laughed Alice, her eyes curled into crescents.

"...Why?" Ivan continued to ask.

"Ewen, when I went to the principal's office just now, I got great news. Do you know who His Majesty the Emperor sent to the University of Liston to select students? It's General Corin! Corin Gris, only appeared On TV with the man of my dreams, oh my god, I'm not dreaming! General Corinne is coming to Liston!" Alice couldn't help it, her cheeks were flushed, and she seemed to be caught in imagination.

So she didn't notice Ivan who was suddenly stunned.

"The school wants to select a few teachers to receive General Corin, Ivan, will I be selected?" Alice looked at Ivan staringly.

Ai Wen sat down on the chair, his lowered eyes concealed his thoughts.

"Yes." Ivan only said one word.

Alice got a satisfactory answer and wandered away happily.