This morning, as soon as Suiyi got up, she ran around her yard several times. After taking a shower, she tidied up and decided to go for a stroll around the college.
Walking leisurely through the academy, I saw students coming and going. Perhaps because the assessment was approaching, they were all busy improving themselves, hoping to make it onto the academy's honor list and bring glory to their families.
These people are all oddballs, just like I used to be—they never study hard, only cramming at the last minute. When exams are approaching, they're all over the place, but maybe they just got used to it. Every exam ends with them completely unprepared. And if they fail, they make a promise, telling themselves they'll study harder next time. But these are just excuses to comfort themselves after their failures. Now they're only starting to work hard; who knows how many points they'll get?
Shrugging, Sui Yi weaved through the crowd and arrived directly in front of a tall building. From her memory, this was the teaching building. To the left of the teaching building was the cafeteria. Although it was called a cafeteria, it didn't sell Earth food, but rather various kinds of potions. To the right of the teaching building was the mecha control room. After attending theoretical classes, she would use her free time to operate the mechas.
The mecha building has five floors. People with different levels of mental and physical strength are assigned to different mechas for training. This is because it must correspond to their level; otherwise, the consequences would be severe. Just like what the original owner did some time ago, overestimating his abilities to operate a mecha led to the depletion of his mental strength. Therefore, to avoid such a thing, each trainee wears a tag with their mental strength information. When they need to operate a mecha, those with higher mental strength go to the higher-floor mecha rooms. Advanced mechas require higher levels of both mental and physical strength.
Of course, some people do use mechs beyond their level, but these people always use them within the limits of their own bodies. Sui Yi stood in front of the teaching building, thinking back and forth. She really wanted to see what a mech looked like. Although she had seen them in the original owner's memories, it was still not as good as experiencing them firsthand.
Sui Yi turned and headed towards the mecha building. She walked to the main entrance, where an instructor was sitting and registering people.
"Mental strength level?" The instructor glanced at the person in front of him and asked in a calm tone.
"Grade A!"
"This is the key to room number eight on the second floor!" After hearing the student's report, the instructor took a key from the key area and handed it to the student.
Suiyi waited until everyone in front of her finished registering. When it was her turn, her mentor gave her the same old advice.
"Mental strength level?" The instructor glanced at Sui Yi and then lowered his head to register her on the monitor.
"This... I'd say A-level!" Sui Yi hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"A-level? How come you don't even know your own mental strength? Where's your badge? Let me see it." The instructor looked up at Sui Yi.
“Brand? I don’t have that.” Sui Yi shrugged, realizing she had forgotten about it.
"No badge? Everyone who comes to the academy usually has a badge. The only person in the academy without a badge is..." He said casually, then suddenly stared at Suiyi and looked her up and down.
"Are you the only student in Class E?" the instructor asked, his tone full of curiosity.
"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be me." Sui Yi sighed helplessly. The class assignments in this academy are based on the students' mental strength levels. SSS-level students are in the SSS class, taught by the dean. Second-S and S-level students are taught by the vice dean and some department heads. The third-S class has only one student. Correspondingly, the original owner was the only one in the academy with E-level mental strength, and she was the only student in the E class. However, due to resources and connections, the original owner was assigned to the F class, which was Teacher Raymond's class.
"You can go back now. With your mental strength, you are not capable of using these mechs. Last time, an instructor was punished by the dean because you used a mech without permission, so I absolutely cannot let you in." The instructor's words were very firm.
The students around Sui Yi looked at her and whispered among themselves. The bolder ones were pointing and whispering, but they didn't dare to be too flamboyant, probably because of the original owner's uncle's reputation.
Sui Yi was speechless. It seemed he still needed to get a license plate; otherwise, without being able to operate the mechs, he would have no say in the interstellar world.
He sighed, thanked his mentor, and then turned and left.
"Hey, mentor, you're just turning her away like this? Won't Thor blame you?" a student asked tentatively, his face full of curiosity.
"You know she's Thor's precious darling, so I can't let her in. If something happens to her again, I'll be in real trouble! What are you all doing blocking the door? Why aren't you going in to train?"
"Oh, oh, oh! We're coming right away." Seeing their instructor's increasingly dangerous expression, the students who had been watching the show all ran away as if they were being chased by ghosts. Only the instructor's lonely figure remained at the entrance of the mecha building.
"Those brats!"
Suiyi strolled leisurely down the street with her head in her hands, showing no signs of being a girl or a child, but rather appearing somewhat second-rate.
If you can't go to the mech room, you can go to the arena and earn some points.
The interstellar world reveres strength, so fighting is not opposed anywhere, but only if it's done in moderation. Furthermore, according to the arena rules, winning a match earns fifty points, and using a mech also requires spending points. The original owner was weak and had no points at all.
Become a war god, starting in the arena.
Sui Yi chuckled and planned to wreak havoc on the students in the arena.
Sui Yi swayed slowly, when suddenly, something moved inside her pocket, and a paw emerged. She glanced down at the restless fellow and spoke expressionlessly.
What do you want to do?
"Of course I want to see the outside world! You put me in your pocket, it's pitch black, I'm suffocating!" Ah Xing felt wronged. He had signed a humiliating and unequal treaty to come out with her. He never expected that she would keep him locked up after they got out. He absolutely refused to do it.
"Yeah?"
"Then, do you not love me anymore?" The little squirrel lowered its head dejectedly.
"I don't like people with intellectual disabilities."
"..." Ah Xing died, and deflated, he stretched out his claws and scratched at Sui Yi's stomach.
"-_-||, have you grabbed enough?" This is asking for a beating. Suiyi grabbed Ah Xing's mischievous paw and threatened him.
"I've caught enough!" he replied weakly, afraid of being thrown back into the space.
"When we're in a crowded place, you absolutely have to hide back there, understand? And remember, you can't talk."
"good!"
After Suiyi relented, Axing boldly poked his head out of Suiyi's pocket, looking left and right. His two little paws tugged at the edge of the pocket. So cute and adorable!
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