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This year's mobile suit training class has started for the first time.

According to the military academy's academic system, top students who are qualified to be selected will be drawn from each class to form a separate key class, and a capable faculty will be arranged to undertake teaching tasks.

As for those ordinary students, after they continue to take the remaining regular courses, they will graduate and join the federal army, and be assigned to various grassroots positions to serve, becoming the most inconspicuous "worker ants" and "cannon fodder" in the federal army. They will work hard all their lives and do the heaviest work, but they will have a rare chance to change their destiny.

Some people may think it is unfair, but this is the cruel reality! No matter what era or how developed a society, high-quality resources are not infinite, and it is impossible to take into account everyone in the ethnic group! Those who can make a name for themselves and become the best will always be a very small part of the entire huge social group.

In the independent and independent teaching hall of CNC intelligent control, three hundred of the best students of this year have already arrived, sitting upright, looking straight, quietly waiting for the class teacher and chief instructor Mu Liya to give a speech.

The tall figure was wearing a pure black tight combat uniform. The cool and charming female instructor wrapped her chest with one hand and held her pink cheeks with the other hand. She walked silently in the corridor. Her charming blue eyes were slightly narrowed, and her eyes were circling on the students, and she didn't know what she was calculating.

She didn't say anything, and no one of the students dared to say anything. The hall was silent, with only the footsteps of the female instructor's high-tube combat boots rubbing against the metal floor.

"...This girl looks pretty good! Especially with her figure, tsk tsk! She can get a full score! If she can..." Liu Caihui, who was sitting in the back row, stared at the beautiful figure walking casually in the corridor. He couldn't help but think about it, and his eyes gradually became a little abnormal. Later, he almost had a root on the curved and tempting buttocks.

Just as he reached the critical point, a strong light suddenly flashed, and a sudden stinging pain almost made him faint!

"Ah! My eyes, my eyes..." Liu Caihui rolled on the ground in pain, covering his eyes and screaming heart-wrenchingly, and the students around him changed their colors.

Muliya slowly turned around, stared at the guy and looked at him for a few glances. A faint smile appeared on the corners of her beautiful lips, and she mocked: "This is not possible? I thought you had some skills! It's just a lustful, bold waste!"

After several minutes, she waved her hand carelessly, and two school doctors came in at the door and helped out the ignorant guy.

Although I suffered a little and my eyes were almost blind, with the current biomedical technology, it would be fine if I had to take care of it for a few days.

Of course, after this incident, this guy was included in the blacklist of female instructors in the future. All kinds of torture and torture are indispensable. I am afraid it is hard to say whether he can graduate successfully!

Qin Huang, sitting in the middle of the front row, laughed silently. Muliya's behavior is just the most common way to establish her authority. It seems that in places like military academy, a considerable number of instructors must play such a scene when meeting their students, so as to calm those arrogant and rebellious students.

This guy Liu Caihui just happened to hit the gun.

After a moment, Muliya stood on the podium and slowly spoke:

"You are all the best students in each class. The school has invested huge resources in you. I hope that you can grow into qualified elite mobile suits in the future and make your due contribution to the prosperity and stability of the Federation! Instead of just using this prominent identity as a tool to show off in front of outsiders!"

"Although you have entered this class now, don't think you will be done once and for all from now on! Students who fail to meet the standards may still be kicked out in every regular assessment! So... don't mislead yourself!"

Then, she turned on the four-dimensional stereo projector, called out several mecha's fine structure exploded diagrams, and continued:

"Today's theory class mainly talks about the core structure and functions of some commonly used models of mechas, and their respective advantages and disadvantages. For example, this Gargoyle Three, which is more common in the Federation, has been in service for twelve years..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped and glanced around the hall with a cold but sharp gaze, and finally landed on the boy in the front row, stared at him for a while, and then said:

"No. 1, Qin Huang, please stand up!"

The boy looked slightly stunned, but his body reacted immediately and stood up from his seat.

Muliya's cold eyes added a hint of warmth, and she said, "You are the best student in the class. I heard that you have learned the knowledge of mecha maintenance alone before, so why not... You will explain this class to you!"

A silent commotion came faintly around him, and the eyes of hundreds of students gathered on him, allowing the boy to experience the feeling of "like a light on his back".

Qin Huang was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. He nodded calmly, then left his seat and walked to the podium.

It was not until this time that the students in the entire mobile suit training class really saw for the first time what this NO.1, who has always been low-key, looked like.

The fifteen-year-old body has not yet fully grown, but his figure is extremely tall and well-proportioned. He has initially developed a kind of elegant demeanor. His black hair, delicate and handsome, with distinctive facial features, his dark eyes are calm and deep, his long eyelashes are neat and fine, and his fair face is still tender and tender.

What is particularly eye-catching is the mysterious, distant, vicissitudes and timeless aura, which is a characteristic that should never belong to his age, but for some reason it appeared on him and perfectly merged with his own aura, forming an indescribable and unique and strange charm!

"No! That's Qin Huang? Number One in our class?" A girl whispered, her voice full of disbelief.

"Yes, it's him! It's so strange. Why didn't I notice that there is such a handsome guy hidden in our school?" Her deskmate's best friend also whispered.

"This appearance is at least nine points! As for the figure... because I am a little younger, it is also nine points! As for the temperament, it is absolutely 10! It's so exciting!"

"I can't believe that I've never heard of such a person in the school grass before! I just don't know how my family background is. If it's the same, it's the best-selling, rich and handsome guy!"

"Yes, he is not old and probably doesn't have a girlfriend yet..."

"I don't know, I need to check it out..."

A girl has turned on the pocket-sized brain on her wrist and secretly took pictures of the boy.

Of course, this does not mean that they are just crazy about being crazy and want to throw themselves into their arms afterwards. It can only be regarded as a kind of instinctive affection for beautiful things by women.

It’s like when a boy meets an extremely outstanding beauty by chance, he can’t help but comment in private. If conditions permit, he will take a few photos to save. As for those who have the courage to come up and ask for contact information, few people can do it.

Many girls whispered, but Qin Huang turned a deaf ear. He walked up to the podium calmly, began to explain in detail and patiently, and skillfully controlled the projector to switch pictures.

The cold and calm sound is like a gurgling spring, with a faint magnetism in the soft and pleasant ears, clear mouths, and a speed of speech like flowing water, exuding an indescribable attraction. If you hear it by the scouts from those entertainment companies, they will definitely be excited to discover a future emperor-level singer with great potential.

The boys were shocked by NO.1's deep understanding of mecha knowledge. From the boy's story, it can be seen that he knows the internal structure of this Gargoyle Three-type mecha, various main performance parameters, advantages and disadvantages, applicable environment, etc.!

Even his original design intention, birth date background, classic battle examples that arise during service, certain problems encountered, subsequent optimization and improvement measures, etc., can be easily expressed in a not-boring way of telling.

Instructor Muliya, who had always been cold, couldn't help but smile in praise. The boy's explanation was detailed and accurate enough, even if she did it herself, it might not be possible to do better. It seems that Luo Tianxiong attaches great importance to him so much.

Su Wenxue stared at Qin Huang on the podium in a daze, feeling mixed feelings. This young man who had never seen her in the past has frequently performed unexpectedly in recent times, and has become the focus of attention on campus forums more than once.

She didn't know what changes had happened to the boy, so that he, who had once been the same as a gem that wiped away dust, bursting out a dazzling light in the sun.

But, so what can this be done?

"No matter how outstanding you are, you will be just a stronger mobile suit in the future. Without a prominent family background, you will still be unlikely to enter the upper class in the future!" She looked at her boyfriend beside her and thought silently in her heart.

But recently, I always feel an inexplicable irritability in my heart, reminding her all the time, who is really stupid...

Zhu Yingxuan stared at Qin Huang's movements expressionlessly, thinking coldly: "Boy, just show off! Look at how many days you can be arrogant! This time the plan is foolproof. If you can still break the deadlock, labor and capital will truly believe that you are a character..."

The boy on the stage had finished speaking, nodded politely at Muliya, intending to return to his seat.

"Wait..." Xu Dezhi, who had been silent, suddenly raised his hand and said:

"May I ask a few questions?"

Muliya glanced at him in surprise, thought for a while before saying, "What are you going to ask?"

Xu Dezhi smiled and said politely: "Student Qin Huang, since you also know the shortcomings of the Gargoyle Three-type Mecha, then do you have a way to make changes to make up for its shortcomings?"

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Chapter completed!