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"Mechs are fun."

Qi Yi said this with a smiling voice.

And he looked at the elder with full sincerity.

He said: "Maybe we don't have to do this, but if someone wants to try the feeling of driving a mecha when they are not yet an adult? I would like to try it."

"But the current mechas are too 'formal'. It is very unfriendly to those who have not systematically studied mecha combat courses."

Grandpa Yan looked at Qi Yi for a while, and then asked: "But maybe, when you grow up, you will find that you are not suitable for driving mechas like 'Fenglin' ​​and 'Zhizhan'?"

Grandpa Yan obviously remembered Qi Yi's mention of "Fenglin" in the call earlier, and also remembered the "Stop War" he drew in his shorthand notebook, so he specifically mentioned these two mechas.

This is actually a very euphemistic question.

Beta's spiritual power is far inferior to that of Alpha, not even Omega.

And Omega's weakness or even "fragility" is also an impression engraved in many people's minds.

However, driving a mecha has almost strict requirements on physical and mental strength.

In other words, as far as the current situation is concerned, almost only Alpha in the alliance can pilot mechas.

So, Grandpa Yan’s question may be——if you were able to drive the mecha well when you were still a teenager, and you have committed yourself to becoming a mecha vanguard, but you failed to differentiate into an Alpha, then you What would you think?

Unexpectedly, Qi Yi said without even thinking about it: "I've grown up now. I haven't differentiated into an Alpha."

He even went on to say: "If you can't do something the best and don't do it, it means you don't really like it."

At this time, twenty or ten minutes had passed since the grandfather started to answer questions for Qi Yi.

It is 10 minutes longer than the elder said "I still have 10 minutes".

When that grandfather checked the time again, Qi Yi knew that the other party was planning to leave.

But the picnic basket Duanmei ordered for him has not arrived yet.

It is said that it will be soon!

Qi Yi was in a hurry.

After dragging such an unknown person to answer his questions for so long, if he just said goodbye like this, he would feel very sorry.

Qi Yi: "I actually... ordered one..."

Just as he was in a hurry, a vibration sounded on his communicator.

[Dear host, I am the picnic basket you ordered at Offley!Now I am very close to you, please turn on the precise positioning permission, let me fly to your side. ]

coming!

Qi Yi immediately opened a 3-minute accurate positioning permission that can only be read by the delivery drone.

"I had a friend order a picnic basket for you as a thank you gift. It should be here soon," he said.

As soon as the voice fell, the small drone that delivered the food buzzed over.

Qi Yi asked him to verify his identity, and then handed this very delicate and beautiful picnic box to the elder.

Qi Yi: "Just accept it!"

When the elder came here, he was only holding a big dog in his hand.

And when he left, he was leading the big dog in his right hand and carrying a picnic basket in his left hand.

He finished the "one hour weekend" time specially set for him by his family, and then returned to the weapon research institute.

The big dog used as a wind prop was put on the suspension vehicle.

It put its two paws on the window glass, barked, and was about to be sent home.

But he continued to carry the picnic basket that the boy gave him earlier.

"Master Yan."

"Master Yan."

"Good afternoon, Master Yan."

When he walked into the institute, everyone who saw him greeted him like this.

As Master Yan walked in, he also entered an area with a higher level of secrecy.

In a large warehouse where new mechas are stored, a young man in a white coat is doing data calculations for these mechas.

Hearing Master Yan's entry here, he quickly turned around and said, "Teacher, are you back?"

This is Hayden, a very young mech maker and Master Yan's proud disciple.

Hayden has short blond hair.But near one side of the ear, there is still a small tuft, which is braided into a small braid.

When he turned around, the short braid dangled around his collarbone.

This kind of attire not only didn't make him look nondescript, but on the contrary made this Alpha, who hid his muscles under the white coat, even more handsome.

"How was your walk today?"

"Still the same, I put Sarri on the lawn and let him play."

Hayden's eyes quickly fell on the picnic basket carried by Master Yan, and he asked, "Ovry's picnic basket?"

Hayden was obviously surprised.

As his teacher, Master Yan was surprised that his students could recognize this at a glance.

Hayden: "This is a high-end restaurant. Even if you just want to go for lunch, you have to make a reservation a month in advance."

Master Yan: "So troublesome?"

Hayden; "Yes, but it seems that this store has a few seats reserved for exclusive guests every day. The picnic basket in the teacher's hand is also only provided for exclusive guests."

Hayden recorded the set of data just obtained, then walked to his teacher and said, "I also heard from my sister. This store seems to be very popular recently."

Master Yan: "This is given to me by...a child. He should be a student of the Mecha Manufacturing Department of the First Military Academy in the capital. He is very talented and has a bold idea. It is just that the basics are not solid."

When it comes to the boy's poor foundation, Master Yan also finds it a little funny.

At the same time, he was also very emotional: "I didn't expect that I would not be a guest lecturer for them for a year, and there are already such children there."

For a mecha maker of Master Yan's level, being able to add a "yes" in front of him when referring to someone's talent is already a very high standard of praise.

But now, he actually added a "very" before "yes".

This surprised Hayden very much, he asked; "So brilliant?"

"Yes." Master Yan recalled the boy, only to find that the boy was full of complex contradictions.

Master Yan: "He made me unable to see what kind of family he grew up in."

In Master Yan's opinion, that boy is a bit like a child born in a family of mechas. His mother can make mechas, but his father knows nothing about mechas.

He has a very broad vision in mecha design, and he understands everything, but he doesn't even understand some of the most basic problems.It seems that no one in his family can explain this to him.

Master Yan: "And he obviously didn't recognize who I was, but he was willing to ask me some questions. I don't worry that I don't really understand these at all. He is still reading "99 Basic Technologies for Making Mechas" .”

After finishing speaking, Master Yan asked his disciple, "Do you know this book?"

The expression on Hayden's face was a bit strange, and he said; "This is... a very special entry-level basic book. It's a bit like a non-professional popular science book."

Master Yan said again: "He still wears Hamlet glasses, I don't know if it's for fun or what."

"Maybe it's because she's too pretty, and if you don't wear Hamlet glasses, you may have a lot of troubles." Hayden saw the faint purple in the basket, and said "please forgive me" to his teacher.

When he opened the lid of the basket, a delicious and delicate meal appeared in sight of the two of them.

But it wasn't these meals that made Hayden make that judgment, but the few purple violets placed in the basket.

Beside the violets, there is also a card with bronzing patterns.

——[These days, how are you? ]

Hayden took out the card, turned the side with words to his teacher, and said amusedly; "This should be given to him by the suitor. He accidentally sent it to you."

Qi Yi; [How much is that picnic basket from before?I turn to you. ]

Wu Jie: [That ah, no money. ]

Qi Yi; [? ? ]

Wu Jie; [Our team leader is a member of that store. In the past two months, because it is suitable for picnics, we will send two free picnic baskets every month. ]

Qi Yi: [You didn't order it for me...? ]

Wu Jie: [I may not be able to order this. ]

Qi Yi: [Then you told me about a hammer before! ]

Wu Jie: [We're not here recently, wouldn't it be shameful if the free ones go to waste? ]

Qi Yi blackened the broken eyebrow for 5 minutes.

Five minutes later, he released Wu Jie again and asked him: [How much is the membership fee for that store per month? ]

This time, Duanmei, who went home for the holiday, did not reply quickly.

It took about 10 minutes for him to reply: [Maybe... five hundred star coins... right? ]

After getting this answer, Qi Yi turned Xie Yunyang back with a [-] star coin.

And, there is also a bonus sentence: [Collect my bill, but don't call me! ]

After this, Qi Yi lay down on the table, feeling a little awkward.

In fact, he was quite troubled.

But it wasn't because of the picnic basket.

When Qi Yi started to prepare the materials for applying for admission, he was actually quite confident.

Although the Mecha Manufacturing Department of Capital No. [-] Military Academy offered very few admission places in the second semester, he still felt that he would definitely be able to enter.

When he was studying in his original school, Qi Yi could even predict the median score of each subject in advance, and got the middle one in the class.

Moreover, he also carefully studied the chips left to him by his mother.

I think he can learn those things by himself.

In Qi Yi's view, the unfortunate failure of the ranking has absolutely nothing to do with him.

But right now, he was very uncertain.

Just casually basking in the sun on the big lawn and drawing a partial design of the mecha, will he be able to meet such a knowledgeable old man?

Qi Yi panicked.

Could it be that the people on Capital Planet... are all so powerful?

On average, they are all powerful people in mecha manufacturing?

If he came from a remote galaxy, would he suffer the "dimension reduction blow" caused by this information gap?

Qi Yi felt extremely nervous and anxious right now.

Now it was his turn to be "afraid".

He was afraid that his application for admission would fail this time, and he revised the mech design he made earlier overnight.

According to what the grandfather surnamed Yan told him, Qi Yi felt that he had several designs that could reduce the difficulty, and he could even simplify many places.

With such a modification, he directly changed it to the middle of the night.

At three o'clock in the morning, Qi Yi felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to lie down on the table and rest for a while.

However, when he closed his eyes like this, it was as if he had really dozed off.

In the dream, he saw the situation where he failed to apply for school and was forcibly taken home by Grandma Evil Dragon.

He yelled: "No, grandma, you can't take me back! I have entered the First Military Academy in the capital. If I drop out again, I will be a deserter, and I will go to a military court!"

Then, a huge admissions application failure email appeared in front of his eyes.

Qi Yi was startled awake.

And the first thing he did after waking up was to send such a message to his uncle.

——[Alliance Military Engineering Academy... Will it be better than the First Military Academy in the capital? ]

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