Chapter 206: Mecha Transformation
After the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, Lan Ximeng returned to her original studies.
Time passed by unknowingly and it was November. Senior Brother Bai, who had not been heard from for a long time, found Lan Ximeng on the 12th.
Bai Siyuan - Mecha Senior Brother: Is Junior Sister free now? There's a minor problem with your mech, and we need you to come over.
Lan Yuncheng: If I’m free, I can go there now. Is it still the same place?
Bai Siyuan - Mecha Senior Brother: Yes, call me when you get there.
Lan Ximeng put away the things on the table, gestured to Teacher Xiangyang, and walked out of the mecha classroom.
"I envy Lan Ximeng so much. She can always leave early." As soon as Hu Hansan found the defective parts in his hand, Lan Ximeng had already repaired it.
"Comparing yourself to others will only make you angry. Just do your own thing."
"When will I be able to do this?"
"After class, lie down on the bed and put your pillow higher. Maybe you will dream about it."
Lan Ximeng quickly arrived at the address Bai Siyuan had given her, and when she arrived, she saw him waiting for her at the door.
"Junior Sister Lan, do you have no classes today?" Bai Siyuan led the way. He was wearing a black work suit today, with oil stains all over his body that reflected colorful light.
"I have classes, but I have finished the homework required by the teacher in advance." What Lan Ximeng saw this time was different from what she saw last time. Now the mechas that were clamped were basically formed.
"Brother, what is the matter that brought you here?"
Bai Siyuan continued to lead the way. He did not directly say what the problem was, but said, "You will know when you get there."
Lan Ximeng nodded and followed him, wondering what the problem might be.
Soon, Lan Ximeng saw her mecha.
At this moment, the mecha has been dismantled beyond recognition, with pieces scattered all over the place.
If it weren't for the familiar logo on the chest of the mecha, she wouldn't have known it was her mecha.
"Brother, what's happening?" It has been two months since she asked Bai Siyuan to modify the mecha. She thought the modification was basically successful, but she didn't expect the situation to be like this now.
Bai Siyuan brought Lan Ximeng to the control room of the mecha. The two-meter-high operating room was torn into pieces.
He pointed to a spot and said, "There's something wrong here. I modified the mecha before, but every time I run it, I feel a blockage. The chain started to break after the tenth test drive."
Lan Ximeng looked in the direction Bai Siyuan pointed. This place was the spiritual connection point.
The connection point of this mecha is a blood-red crystal. Now the crystal has been knocked out, and the exposed mental control circuit is covered with tiny brown crystals.
The line is only one centimeter thick, but its length reaches thirty-six meters.
"What is this?" Lan Ximeng frowned. She had repaired this area before, but had never seen such a situation.
Bai Siyuan shook his head, "I don't know either. I've been studying for so many years and have never seen such a situation."
"Here, I have a schematic diagram of the mental power fluctuations after the mecha is running." Bai Siyuan took out a piece of paper.
Normal fluctuations are similar to human brain waves, but they drop rapidly after a period of time.
"Is this, the link is unstable?" It was the first time Lan Ximeng had seen such a situation.
Bai Siyuan nodded, "Yes, because this mecha comes from a big company, and the mental control circuits are generally very stable, so I didn't think about checking it."
"But haven't we used it before? We didn't have this feeling back then!" Lan Ximeng remembered that they both had driven it in September, and the connection was very smooth at that time.
"This is what I don't understand. If this mecha is used in combat, the sudden disconnection of the chain will cause immeasurable consequences."
"Brother, do you have any solution?"
"Yes, just change the entire link. It's not difficult." Bai Siyuan took out the modification plan and showed it to Lan Ximeng.
"......" Lan Ximeng glanced at the credits above, and she finally understood why she was called over.
"This is very cheap, only 1,000." Bai Siyuan smiled and showed the payment code.
Lan Ximeng pursed her lips and transferred the credits to Bai Siyuan with a painful feeling.
"I'll take this thing away." Lan Ximeng pointed at the mental control circuit covered with brown crystals. She wanted to take this thing back to check if there was anything wrong with it.
"Wait, leave some for me, I'll find someone to analyze the problem." Bai Siyuan took out a tool from the space and cut off a finger of the circuit covered with crystals.
After putting the things away, Lan Ximeng asked, "Is this mecha completed after changing the wiring?"
"Yes, it will be ready in about a week. I will notify you to come over then." Now that Bai Siyuan had solved the problem, he began to drive Lan Ximeng away.
Lan Ximeng walked out of the mecha factory and her face changed instantly.
Touching the bracelet on his left hand, he told Lan Yuncheng what had just happened.
It was Lan Yuncheng's class time, so there was no immediate reply.
She returned to the mecha classroom again.
At this moment, most of the students in the class are still repairing the parts in their hands.
"Student Ximeng, why are you back? Did you miss something?" Xiangyang looked at the person who came and immediately closed the book in his hand.
"No, teacher, I have a question for you." Lan Ximeng told Xiangyang about the problem she encountered.
Xiangyang's face turned a little unhappy when he heard this. It would be fine if only this one mecha had problems, but if all the mechas in the batch had problems, that would be terrible.
"Put out the problematic part and let us see it." Xiangyang brought Lan Ximeng to the classroom cubicle, which was his exclusive office.
The other students looked at the two curiously as they walked towards the cubicle and started whispering again.
"What's the problem?"
"I don't know. I was closest to the teacher and didn't hear it clearly. I only heard that there was a problem with the mecha."
"Is Lan Ximeng still studying after class?"
"It should be. We are talking about mechas. As expected, I am not afraid of people being smarter than you. I am afraid that those who are smarter than you are also more hardworking than you!"
In the compartment, Lan Ximeng released the mental control line.
Xiangyang's face became even uglier as he looked at the dozens of meters long line covered with brown crystals.
He kept taking pictures of the line and sending them to his superiors.
"Does anyone know about this?"
"Brother Bai Siyuan from the Mecha Design Department."
"It's him." Xiangyang nodded and sent another message on the light brain.
"Have you ever touched this thing? I mean mental power." Xiangyang obviously knew what this thing was, and there was a bit of seriousness in his tone when he asked Lan Ximeng.
"I've test-driven it before, does that count as contact?"
"Not really." Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Lan Ximeng thought of Bai Siyuan and said worriedly, "Teacher, Senior Brother Bai may have had contact with him."
"Don't be afraid. I just asked and he has not had any contact with me."
"Teacher, so what is this thing?" Lan Ximeng felt that this crystal was not a good thing.
Xiangyang took out the tools and scraped off a layer of crystals on top.
He placed the collected crystals on a glass dish and handed it to Lan Ximeng.
"You are good at pharmacy, don't you? Analyze it."
Lan Ximeng took it, pointed here and said, "Here?"
"Yes, I have the tools here. Look, over there. It's covered with white cloth." Xiangyang said, pointing to the table covered with white cloth in the corner.
He walked forward and lifted the white cloth, and a luxurious production table appeared in front of Lan Ximeng.
"Wow, this is a professional-grade potion-making table. How come you have one here, teacher?"
Xiangyang raised his head slightly when he heard this and said, "I was also a top student in the Special Operations Department! I was also good at pharmacy!"
"Then why did you choose to teach in high school?"
“…” We can still be good teachers and students without asking this.
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