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Not surprisingly, none of the first few people could enter the red line, so they all received penalties and went to the training hall with big bags on their backs.

It's Benga's turn.

He walked to the pile of equipment, put down the bag, and took out a pair of mechanical hands without picking it up.

It was a bit like the mechanical disabled hand that Lin Zhi had seen on the train, but it was much smaller. When he clenched his fist, it was only slightly larger than Lin Zhi's head.

Bian Jia dressed skillfully and walked up to Lao Fei.

Lao Fei sneered, "What's the use of choosing a glove without a weapon?"

Bian Jia didn't answer, started the power system of the manipulator, and punched Lao Fei on the waist.

With the support of the power system, this punch was not light, and it hit the weak part of Lao Fei's waist. Lao Fei didn't catch it hard, and stepped back half a step sideways to get out of the way. With a wave of his arm, he planned to send him flying like others.

It's a pity that it didn't work out.

Bian Jia was agile, and with a quick dodge, he dodged its waving hand.

Normal people would take advantage of this opportunity to rush towards the red line, betting that Lao Fei would not have time to slap him again, and Lao Fei was also ready to slap someone, but Bian Jia still clung to Lao Fei, looking for opportunities to seize Caught it with the fingers of one hand.

Lao Fei:?

Lao Fei had never seen this kind of trick before, and he was a little dazed. Bian Jia had already used the other mechanical hand to hold a finger of the other hand.

Small hands holding big hands, they are good friends.

Everyone is wondering: what kind of trick is this?

Lin Zhi saw that as soon as Bian Jia got his hands, he drove the mechanical glove without hesitation. With his hands together, he crossed Lao Fei's thumbs and locked them firmly like a lock.

In the next second, his hand came out of the mechanical hand neatly, looked at the gap, and slid into Lao Fei's armpit like a loach, and entered the red line.

It seems that from the beginning, he didn't lock the mechanical arm to his hands like others did.

The golden cicada shed its shell, left its hand behind, and left.

Lao Fei shook it resentfully a few times, shook off the pair of handcuffed mechanical hands, kicked them into the equipment pile, glanced at Bian Jia, turned to the students in line, and shouted: "Next."

The roaring sound was not low, and everyone trembled, giving the wax to the next person who was going to go up.

The next one is Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi silently put down the bag and walked up to Lao Fei.

She was short to begin with, and compared to Lao Fei who was over three meters tall, she was so short that it was outrageous.

Not only short, but also thin and small. The widest part of the whole person is not as thick as Lao Fei's thighs. It looks pitiful.

Lao Fei glanced down at her, and snorted, "It's you again, a rookie, and you haven't dropped out yet? Are you still going to accept the punishment this semester?"

It knows her.

It seems that if the original owner passed this test at the beginning of each semester, he would directly accept the punishment.

Lin Zhi thinks so.

I guess I can't beat him. Instead of risking injury and being beaten up by it, it's better to go directly to the training hall to do push-ups.

But this is the Mecha Academy. Everyone knows that the school spirit must be martial and strong. In front of so many people, it is impossible for ordinary people to admit cowardly without a little beating.

Lin Zhi suddenly liked the original owner.

Her thoughts are very practical, her brain is clear enough, and her skin is thick enough.

The problem is, Lin Zhi is so hungry that he is only half-dead, and he has not recovered from motion sickness. He feels uncomfortable all over, and he doesn't even want to do push-ups.

After hundreds of push-ups, the rest of my life is gone.

Why not simply blog about it.

Lin Zhi walked to the hill formed by the pile of infantry armor.

This was beyond Lao Fei's expectation. He tilted his head and looked at Lin Zhi, a little surprised.

"Little rookie, do you want to fight with me this year?"

Lin Zhi really wanted to try.

The pile of equipment is all kinds of parts, including arms, legs, breastplate and helmet, and some strange shapes, I don't know what they are at all.

Lin Zhi bent down and picked out a mechanical glove of the kind used by Bian Jia, learned and sold it now, and fastened it according to their method.

Putting on a set of mechanical gloves, Lin Zhi discovered that they were completely different from the mecha hands on the train.

Its interior is obvious, and it has a rather complicated structure. Fingers can feel all kinds of button devices, and each finger has a function, which can't be figured out in a short while.

And it was lifeless and different, as if it was deaf, unable to hear her heart.

Lin Zhi silently took off the mechanical gloves and put them aside.

Lao Fei got impatient and urged her: "Little rookie, have you chosen yet?"

Lin Zhi was still standing in front of the pile of equipment, but his eyes stopped looking at the pile of equipment.

Her gaze drifted to the side.

When queuing up just now, Lin Zhi could see clearly that the source of the red laser light symbolizing the finish line at the door was a small thing that looked like a camera.

The red light does not hurt people, it is only used for marking lines. The "small camera" should be a low-power laser generator. It has a round head and a neck with a threaded neck. It is clamped on the fixed shelf next to the metal gate. superior.

The red light clung to the half-closed metal door and shot straight out.

Lao Fei was still standing in the middle of the gate, showing no intention of following.

It doesn't worry.Because there is a closed half door in front of Lin Zhi, if Lin Zhi wants to cross the line and enter the door, he must go back to it.

Lin Zhi's plan had been made, and he suddenly moved.

She rushed over in one stride.

But instead of going to Lao Fei's side, he ran to the laser, and stretched out his hand neatly.

She twisted the laser's head.

Sure enough, the little head of the laser can be turned.

With just a slight turn, the laser and the red light it emits turn at an angle together.

It was at an angle of about thirty degrees.

The position of Lin Zhi immediately changed from outside the red line to inside the red line.

Lao Fei: "..."

Students queuing up: "..."

Silence.

If you can't solve the people who block the red line, then solve the red line itself.

Lao Fei looked at the twisted red line, and at Lin Zhi who was already standing inside the red line.

He muttered to himself in pain, "Is that the case?"

Two people came through the door, both wearing navy blue uniforms with epaulettes, and they seemed to be the instructors in charge of reporting to the academy.

One said to the other: "Even this kind of trick? Take it, and the rule that you can't break the laser will have to be added to the rules next semester."

Lin Zhi: It means that there is no such rule this semester.

Lin Zhi asked, "Can I go in?"

The instructor gestured to her to go in.

It took a long time for the students who lined up at the gate to recover.

"That's okay???"

Someone beat their chest and stamped their feet, "Why didn't I think of doing this?"

"To be honest, this should be regarded as flying with bare hands without wearing any equipment, right?"

"Except for Qin Lie, no one in our college has been flying old with bare hands for several years."

A group of people are very sad.

Lin Zhi didn't care about bare hands or not, all he cared about was the free nutrient solution that was close at hand. Amidst the discussions, he bent down to pick up the bag on the ground while pressing his stomach throbbing with hunger, and walked slowly into the college. Walk.

"Hey - little rookie!" Lao Fei suddenly stopped her.

Lin Zhi turned around.

Since just now, it has been calling her "little rookie" and "little rookie". It is conceivable that it has been calling her so loudly since I was a freshman, and probably every semester starts.

Lao Fei: "...Little rookie, let's see you in the training hall. If you have the ability, don't take chances next time, pass me a try."

Lin Zhi suddenly thought of a sentence, she looked at it calmly, pursed her lips, and spoke.

"Passing you is like crossing the road in the morning."

Lao Fei: "..."

Lao Fei choked for a long time, turned his head, and shouted at the team at the door: "Next!"

Within two seconds, there was a muffled "bang" from behind.

There is also Lao Fei's voice, "Seeing her break the laser, you also want to break the laser. What good things are you thinking?"

Lin Zhi didn't look back, just looked at the Imperial Mecha Academy in front of him.

Finally set foot on this piece of land where the paradise of free nutrient solution grows.

I don't know where to get the free nutrient solution.

Just as he was thinking, a silver columnar metal object with a height of half a person on the side of the road suddenly made a sound.

"Jacob, the artificial intelligence assistant, is at your service. Lin Zhi, a student from Class A of the command department, please go to Room 26, Administrative Building, M1203. Your department head is waiting for you."

A virtual screen appeared above it, displaying a map of the college, clearly marking the relative positions of Lin Zhi and the M26 Administration Building.

The school's management system can accurately locate the student, knowing that she has entered the school.

The administrative building M26 is not far away, and it is not difficult to find. As soon as Lin Zhi arrived at the door, the closed door opened automatically as if seeing her. Lin Zhi took the elevator upstairs, came to the door of Room 1203, and knocked knock on the door.

"Please come in."

A female voice came from the door.

Lin Zhi pushed open the door.

Inside was a slightly older woman, wearing a college uniform with epaulettes, taller than Lin Zhi, with a tall and straight figure, but a very gentle voice, and asked Lin Zhi to sit down.

She cut straight to the point, "Lin Zhi, did you see the email sent to you by the vacation school? I received a notice that if you fail the make-up exam of "Infantry Combat Armor Practical Operations", I can no longer allow you to stay in the school." gone."

She smoothly pushed a report card along the table.

Lin Zhi was startled.

After finally entering the place where it is said that there is free food and lodging, Heaven actually wants to drive people away.

Lin Zhi knocked sideways, asked around for a long time, and finally figured it out.

Imperial Mecha Academy is a standard A school.

Historically, the Imperial mechs have always recruited mainly Alphas, with almost no Betas and Omegas. Since the Alliance’s affirmative action movement, the Ministry of Education has mandated a minimum enrollment ratio of Betas and Omegas. It is still required that the number of Omegas in each mech academy reaches [-]%.

Among them, in the hardest-hit areas, the main control command system must have at least one percent Omega ratio.

Even with this ratio, it is difficult for the Imperial Mecha Academy to achieve.

The main reason is that, as an old A-school with a long history, its discrimination problem has always been serious. Talented and ambitious Beta and Omega usually choose other emerging mech academies that are more friendly to the environment, and are less willing to go to Imperial Mecha Come.

Failure to meet Omega's minimum enrollment ratio will affect the alliance's allocation of funds to the college. Not only that, the Ministry of Education also has special enrollment ratio requirements for students from remote galaxies.

Under such circumstances, Lin Zhi, who is from a remote galaxy and an Omega, is willing to apply for the master control command department, which is simply a treasure.

So even though his grades were dismal and at the bottom, Lin Zhi has been safe and sound.

It's a pity that the alliance's delineation of remote galaxies has changed this year, and the number of students assigned to remote galaxies has increased. Not only that, the main command department has also recruited excellent Omega, and even the minimum gender ratio has been firmly maintained. .

Lin Zhi was suddenly useless to the academy.

Lin Zhi looked down at the report card carefully.

The grades are divided into several grades, ABCD and F for failing.

The original owner failed the "Infantry Combat Armor Practice" last year and got an F.

Lin Zhi has seen the infantry combat armor just now. It is the kind of equipment that is piled up in a pile at the school gate.

Except for this course, the grades of the original owner's other courses are distributed between B and C, with more Bs and less Cs.

Lin Zhi pondered, "Is this grade okay?"

Although it is not very good, it can be justified.

The head of the department was silent, "Don't forget, our academy is assessed according to the absolute standards of the Mecha Academy of the entire alliance. The academy itself does not limit the proportion of A's. More than [-]% of the students can get all A's."

Lin Zhi: "..."

This is the bald hair that grows on the tip of the phoenix's tail. It's a scumbag among the top students.

The head of the department pushed over a re-examination notice, "Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the afternoon on the second floor of the training hall, I will take the re-examination of Infantry A practice. I hope you can pass."