Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

Before slipping away, she even gave Chenghe a look, indicating that her materials had arrived.

Liao Runing clamped a chopstick of food and asked, “Why did Wei San just flirt with you?”

Ying Chenghe said, “She probably just had a cramp in her eyes.”

Wei San didn’t hear what Ying Chenghe said, otherwise she would shake him and ask where the tacit understanding between the two went.

The Xumi gold that the shopkeeper helped to send has arrived, but due to its special location, Wei San can only carry it all the way back from the entrance of the exercise venue.

A military academy student swaggered through the market holding such a large box, and during the break time of the five major military academies, many people saw it.

“Is Wei San holding a large box?”

“Is it her mecha material?”

“Where would she obtain the mecha materials? Damocles Military Academy must have prepared a 3S mecha for her.”

“Tsk, now she’s switching seats with her senior who has played for three terms. I don’t know if he might have an imbalance in his heart.”

“The rules of the competition need to be changed. Changing positions is equivalent to changing substitutes. Who knows where she modified her mecha after the two matches? She can still use the resources of the military academy team.”

“I think the next session will definitely change the rules after such a fuss at Damocles Military Academy. We military academy people are not fools.”

……

Wei San carried the box back to the dormitory and sent a message to Ying Chenghe, saying that Xumi gold had arrived and would ask him to help take him to his renovation room later.

Ying Chenghe received the news as he had just finished his meal and heard from others that Wei San was holding a large box,

Master Chenghe: [Don’t tell me, the big box you’re holding contains Xumi gold.]

Secretly begging for food: [It’s exactly Xumi gold, what’s the matter?]

Ying Chenghe: [……such a valuable thing, did you mail it over?]

She even walked around with great fanfare.

Secretly begging for food: [Oh, this is fine. I opened it and looked at it. The Xumi gold is fine.]

Ying Chenghe: [Forget it, let’s not talk about this. You’re holding a big box, how much Xumi gold is there inside?]

He thought there was only one thing, after all, Xumi gold is a rare material that can enhance the performance of weapons with just a little.

Secretly begging for food: [50kg, should be enough to strike a pair of weapons.]

Master Chenghe: [……where did you get so much Xumi gold? Did you rob someone?]