Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

The bus at 5:00 in the morning takes only ten minutes from the garbage dump to the 3212 College, and the speed is extremely fast.

When Wei San arrived, it was still before dawn, and there was no one at the school gate. Until 5:30, the number of talents gradually increased.

Until six o'clock, the teacher came out on time.

Everyone lined up in ten teams and followed me in.

The line was very long, and Wei San estimated that there were five or six thousand students present.

After a commotion, the team was finally lined up. The teacher's eyes fluttered around the group of students, and then turned around: Follow up.

The teacher led them to the school playground before stopping, and nine other teachers were waiting on the playground podium.

Ten teachers stood in a row and discussed in a low voice for a while. One of the teachers in the middle stood up and spoke to the students: Welcome to the 3212 Academy. From today onwards, you are about to embark on a painful journey of ascension.

Wei San looked up at the ten teachers on the rostrum and was a little distracted: the teachers in this world seem to be too tall and straight, with long legs and straight waists, leaving her in that world, like a soldier.

I don't know how many of you are still alive after the end of the semester, so please cherish every training session, maybe it can save your life. The teacher's stern gaze shifted from left to right, The school is humanitarian, at the end of every semester Star coins will be distributed according to the severity of your injuries, and if you die unfortunately, the 20,000 pension will be distributed to your parents.

Wei San: ???

Why did she sound so wrong?

Preparing mecha masters is not just learning how to understand materials and laying the foundation for future design and repair of mechas, why is it still involved in life and death? Listening to the teacher, the 5,000 to 20,000 stars she saw yesterday was not a scholarship.

Wei San suddenly had a bad feeling.

The teacher's speech was very short, and soon each teacher led a group of people away, and took the students to get their school uniforms.

Wei San followed the team. After picking up the school uniforms, while changing the school uniforms, he opened the light brain to check the information of the 3212 Academy. After reading all the information at a glance, he said: ...

3212 There is only this preparatory school, which specializes in training reserve mecha divisions and reserve mecha soldiers. Class B is the reserve mecha soldier, and class A is the reserve mecha division.

...she reported the wrong class.

The casualty rate and dropout rate of the reserve mecha soldiers have always been high. There are 5,000 or 6,000 students enrolled. After a semester, it can be reduced to 3,000. Excluding the number of casualties, a considerable number of students will endure every semester. If you can’t stay, drop out and transfer to a regular school, so the tuition fee will be lower, and star coins will be issued at the end of the term if the injury is serious.

Wei San stared at Guangnao for a long time. It is impossible to change majors now, and she can't make up the money. If she drops out and applies again next year, the school will not refund the tuition she paid yesterday.

It's better to spend a semester first, and then she wants to change her major when she finds a way to make money. One thousand star coins cannot be wasted.

The teacher came over and saw Wei San, who had not changed into his school uniform, and frowned: What have you been doing for so long? Hurry up and change it.

Wei San immediately turned off his brain and went to the changing room to change into his school uniform.

After they all changed into school uniforms, the teacher raised his eyes: Everyone runs around the school twenty laps.

The 3212 school is not small, they are still children, and everyone is stupid to run down one lap, not to mention twenty laps.

By the third lap, Wei San's dizziness came out again, and she was hungry.

All cheer me up, our class b doesn't have points like class a, we only get points for a test, the only criterion is that you are still alive after the final test. The teacher followed slowly, You know what? ? Every extra lap you run now gives you a little more chance of surviving in the future.

After running like this for six laps, the teams were clearly divided. There were dozens of students in front of them and they didn't slow down, and finally the hundreds of people in the front had already started to leave.

Wei San ran panting in the middle, occasionally looking up, those students were too physically fit.

On the tenth lap, the teacher stood at the front, holding a box that I didn't know where I got it from: There are nutrient solutions here, about fifty servings, first come, first served.

When Wei San heard this, his spirit was lifted, and his footsteps speeded up invisibly. Many students caught in the middle were like her, and the speed suddenly increased.

Wei San gritted her teeth and rushed forward, not only for the nutrient solution, but she wanted to stay, and the tuition fees could not be wasted. Only by staying here would she have the opportunity to learn about mecha masters, so she must finish the 20 laps.

Thirty, twenty-nine... and the last ten, the people behind are cheering. The teacher said leisurely.

Wei San's temple jumped suddenly, and there were twelve people in front of her. As long as there were more than two people and kept it up, she could get the last nutrient solution.

...

There are three more... Just as the teacher said, another student rushed over, The last one.

Wei San was still fifty meters away from the person in front of her. Seeing that she was about to run to the teacher, she wiped off her sweat, gritted her teeth and rushed over, finally overtaking the person in front and getting the last nutrient solution.

She poured the nutrient solution into her mouth as she ran, and as soon as she drank it, Wei San found that the nutrient solution was different from the problematic nutrient solution she picked up from the landfill. When this nutrient solution hits the stomach, the feeling of full energy immediately fills the whole body.

Wei San felt that he could run another ten laps.

The fifty students who grabbed the nutrient solution were basically the first to complete the task, but after 20 laps, they fell directly to the ground.

Wei San can't help but sigh that survival is strong, thinking that in the old world, after work, she could sit and never stand, and she would never sit if she could lie down. Now she is only seven years old.

Can run so far.

The first day of school was spent running. By the time they finished school, many students had not completed the 20 laps. The teacher just waved: get out of class is over, those who haven't finished can go.

Wei San looked at the time, just after five o'clock, she missed the bus.

In this world, you can also take a taxi or fly, but the price is a bit more expensive. Weisan thought about it and decided to go to the material market to have a look.

As the name suggests, the material market is naturally a place to sell all kinds of materials. Wei San originally wanted to buy some materials to make an electric car, so he could go back freely, but when he saw it, it was all materials that he did not know.

After looking at several stores, Wei San finally found out what the energy of this world is - gray crystal.

Ash crystals are an energy source mined by the Federation, which can be directly supplied to mechas. Ordinary families can't use them. They can only use something called a crystal card, which contains processed gray crystals.

A thin card contains energy, which can supply various tools. After the energy in the crystal card is used up, it can be recharged, which is a bit like the electricity in the original world of Weisan.

Wei San spent 600 star coins to buy a crystal card with a balance of 500 yuan. She planned to use this to provide energy for the electric car. She also bought a welding gun, which she used was left over from an old man, and the performance was not good enough.

After strolling through the entire material street and realizing all kinds of novel materials, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Wei San walked out of the alley and found a store selling mechas, so he couldn't help but walk in.

The interior decoration of the store is very grand and magnificent, but there are only three mechas inside. Wei San took a closer look. The three mechas are of different types, and they are all beautiful, but... According to the information she found on Guangnao , Mechas are used to fight, these three mechas can't see where they can be used to attack insects.

She said what was in her mind, and the guests who were watching the mecha laughed: Child, this is an ornamental mecha, not a combat mecha. Military mechas will not be sold on the market.

I see.

Wei San stayed in this store for a while. The three mechas were more expensive than the other, and the cheapest cost five million stars. However, the gold itself is expensive, and one gram requires 100,000 star coins, so it is not surprising that the mecha is so expensive.

After coming out of the store, Wei San spent 50 star coins to take a taxi back home. He didn't sleep all night, and finally made a simple version of the 'electric car', which he rode to school early the next morning.

As soon as she arrived at the school gate, an aircraft flew over her head and stopped. Jin Ke came out and waved at her: Wei San.

What kind of car are you? Jin Ke circled around her electric car, Sell it?

Wei San: Fifty thousand star coins.

Forget it. Jin Ke glanced at her back seat, Can I sit here? Take me to school.

Five hundred stars for a trip.

Aren't we friends?

I am poor.

Jin Ke raised his hand and passed it to Wei San and five hundred star coins, and sat behind her: Okay.

Seeing this strange thing move, much faster than the previous tricycle, Jin Ke became more and more convinced that Wei San was the child of an expert, and that 80% of the car was made by an expert.

Last time, the tricycle was dismantled by Jinke's family teacher. It didn't have a delicate structure, and it had to rely on manpower to move it. That is to say, it was a strange picture. The teacher said that it had no research value.

I'm in class a1, which class are you in? Jin Ke asked Wei San, who was riding in front of him.

b5.

Jin Ke was stunned: B-word class? Aren't you a reserve mecha master, how did you become a reserve mecha soldier?

No? Wei San asked calmly.

If it weren't for the compulsion of life, who would not be a reserve mecha master.

Okay, it's good to prepare mecha soldiers.

The two separated, Wei San found his class, found an empty seat and sat down, not knowing what to study today.

The teacher was still the same teacher. When the class bell rang, he stood on the podium and put out the timetable.

After Wei San watched it, he felt a chill in his heart: running with weight, fighting, using daggers... all of them were physical training, and only one day was a cultural class.

What does she, a weak ex-engineer, learn all this for?

...

After taking classes in 3212 College for half a month, Wei San felt that her way of making money was far away. The teacher's task became heavier every day. Every time after school, her hands and feet trembled. Don't think about anything else.

The more important thing is that she heard that the monthly test for the A-class class has not yet started, and more than 200 students have already taken the initiative to transfer to ordinary schools because they cannot afford the materials.

A qualified mechanic is accumulated with countless money, and ordinary people can't afford it at all.

This time, Wei San is even more unlikely to change majors, but fortunately, the school library is not divided, and people in the B-class class can also borrow books related to mecha masters.

As a former top engineer, Wei San decided to do this for now, so she could teach herself.

We have to find some time to ask Jin Ke what they are learning in class.

Today I'm going to teach you how to hunt. It's a pity that our 3212 star is too poor to afford a holographic simulator, so please treat the classmates in front of you as prey, remember to use the methods taught in the previous class. If you lose, you won't be punished. Win... The teacher then smiled slightly, There is no reward.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the person in front of Wei San immediately rushed over and hugged her, trying to throw her to the ground.

fuck!

This fall, she has to lie in bed for ten days and a half months. Although the school treatment cabin can make people jump for half an hour, she has no money to use.

what!

Brother, I'm sorry.

Wei San took two steps in a row, grabbed the opponent's hand, pulled hard, and threw his back.

There was no lack of mourning on the field, and the seriously injured were immediately sent to the infirmary.

After the opponent conceded defeat, Wei San stood up straight, and his heart was desolate: this violent reserve mecha soldier.

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