Fire ABO

Lin Zhi's physique has always been good. After a sound sleep at night, he was alive and kicking again the next day.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Fu Li was sitting at the table writing something, and a light screen was projected in front of him, as if he was reading some literature.

Lin Zhi twitched his lips, obviously they are already number one in their department, and they are still working so hard, it really doesn't leave a way for others to survive.

But he completely forgot his own feat of training in the pressure room for three days and three nights without sleep.

After washing up, he picked up a tube of nutritional supplements, opened his personal terminal to check last night's news, the terminal issued a beep, and a new message popped up.

[Notice: Lin Zhi from Class A of the Mecha Department, please go to the maintenance room to pay 615 star coins for the repair fee of the E-Class Mecha before September 9, 27 in the new ephemeris calendar. There will be corresponding punishment measures if you overdue, please consider carefully. 】

Lin Zhi's face darkened.

He raised the personal terminal on his wrist to Fu Li: "Hey, Fu Li, have you received the payment notice?"

"Received." He closed the cap: "What's the matter?"

"[-] star coins, why doesn't he go grab them?" Lin Zhi drank the nutritional supplements in one gulp, and began to search for things: "My monthly living expenses are only [-] star coins, so such a small broken mecha is worth so much money? "

Two thousand star coins, it's ridiculous to say, he is one of the most miserable noble children in the academy.

After a while, he pulled out a metal box from the cabinet. He pressed his thumb on the groove on the front of the box, and the box opened with a "click".

"If I remember correctly, your salary for processing parts in the workshop is not much. Can you afford to pay so much?" Lin Zhi took out a few odd-shaped tools, picked them out, and asked.

If you look carefully, you will find that these are all modified combinations of common circulation tools on the market.

"I can't afford it." Fu Li said, "But I have other ways."

"What can you do?" Lin Zhi snorted, "Fu Li, if you really can't pay the fee, I can consider helping you pay first, but I'm definitely..."

Before he could say "I want interest", Fu Li interrupted him, his eyes fell on the metal box under his hand: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it. I just want to ask, are you planning to do it now?" What?"

Lin Zhi poked and poked this unkind guy in his mind, raised the tool in his hand, and smiled: "Of course I went to repair the mecha myself."

When Lin Zhi stood in front of the warehouse in the maintenance room, he realized that it was easy for him to say bold words, but he got stuck at the first level.

The maintenance room can also be regarded as an important part of the academy. There are mechs that are slightly damaged due to various reasons. The maintenance will be performed by professionals. As a student, he has no permission to enter.

The teacher in charge of the maintenance room happened to be absent today, so Lin Zhi stared at the closed door.

Fu Li pushed his head away, and focused his eyes on the iris scanning system on the door. After a while, Lin Zhi watched the door open silently, and finally understood why Fu Li followed.

"Why did you enter the iris here?" Lin Zhi asked after the two entered the maintenance room.

"I usually help take care of the warehouse here, so I have permission to enter."

"So you..." Lin Zhi said "you" for a long time but didn't know what to say, finally he just gritted his teeth and said, "It's hidden."

It felt as frustrating as if he secretly followed a classmate with similar grades to his in the class, only to find out that the other party had actually already left him by a large margin.