After getting up early to exercise, Su Xiaocai no longer has anyone chasing her or blocking her when she returns to school, and no one talks bad about her behind her back anymore. Everyone faces her with a smile.
I wish it could be marked on my face. Please send it to more accounts, boss.
The saying “When you are successful, you will be surrounded by good people” is not an exaggeration.
No one will have bad thoughts towards you for no reason.
Oh, there is an unfriendly one, but she has been very low-key recently, so low-key that she is no longer seen on the Internet or in school forums.
Su Xiaocai is going to the mecha training ground today. The teacher invites her to practice sparring with her classmates. As long as she is willing to come for an hour or two, she will get full marks on the exam this semester and will also be given a huge amount of extra points.
Originally it didn’t matter whether you had points or not.
But this year the school added a new project in which points can be exchanged for rare materials. Among the materials on display are the seeds and biological materials that Su Xiaocai wanted.
A total of six thousand points.
Su Xiaocai took a fancy to it, so naturally she wanted to fight for it back. Something that doesn’t cost money, only points, is there anything better than this?
No student can refuse it. Although it cannot be taken outside to exchange for money, it can be used to do any experiment!
The teacher said she would give her more points, so she came without saying a word.
When we arrived at the training ground, almost all the freshman and sophomore classes were present. They sat in the audience seats, seemingly waiting to see a good show.
Su Xiaocai hasn't read the forum recently, so he's not sure why there's this gathering.
Teacher Mei Lan touched his bald forehead and smiled kindly, "Student Su, you are here, come here quickly, this is your mecha."
Su Xiaocai looked up and saw that Teacher Mei Lan had brought her the school's basic mecha, which had not been modified at all.
As if sensing Su Xiaocai's doubts, Mei Lan made a lame excuse, "Well, we all know that your mecha is very good, but it would be fairer to use the school's mecha."
"So you want me to use the school's basic mechas to fight the new mechas in the training ground?"
They are all newer models on the market, and their maneuverability is much better than the basic models.
Today we will be fighting against ten people in total as a demonstration battle.
It can also be said to be a "performance" for several important people in the audience to watch.
Su Xiaocai doesn’t need to “act” out a loss, she just needs to give students some leeway so they can display their due strength and not embarrass themselves too much.
Why did everyone stop her from using the Hoe Mech? Although the Hoe Mech's performance was not outstanding, the safety cabin was useful.
Mei Lan was embarrassed to say that her mecha affected the viewing experience. "Please be gentle with them and don't hit them too hard. It would be best if you can just show their strength. Do you see the elderly people in the audience? These elderly people are heavyweights in the military and education circles. Act well."
Su Xiaocai was at a loss for words. "Can't you find a few classmates to act it out beforehand?"
"They came too suddenly. If not, would I have come to you? Because you are stable enough and will never lose. You are much stronger than them and can act well."
Su Xiaocai knew that Mei Lan, who was so shrewd and deceptive, would not give away points so easily.
I was cheated once.
If I wasn't so broad-minded, I would have given him a pair of natural black sunglasses.
"Stop your PUA. Don't break your promise of 3,000 points, or I'll explode."
"Yes, yes." Would Mei Lan dare to cheat her? She was the school's favorite now, although the Ten Star Competition was temporarily cancelled and the dark horse player's halo disappeared.
But she broke through the siege in the gaming industry again and became a dark horse figure in the gaming industry.
He would never dare to lie to such a student even if he was beaten to death.
Su Xiaocai wrapped her long hair with a hairband and tied it into a bun, then climbed onto the mecha in a cool manner.
Drive the mecha to the center of the field.
Mei Lan ran to the audience seats and wiped the sweat from her forehead. The principal and vice-principal exchanged glances to ask about the situation, and Mei Lan gave an OK sign.
Several elderly people are currently on the organizing committee of the competition. This time they came to inspect the strength of the lower grade students to see if they have the strength to restart the Ten-Star Competition.
The seeded players of many schools have been killed or disabled. It will take at least two or three years to train a new batch.
After two or three years, the enthusiasm for the competition has cooled down.
If the students don't lax, the next class can start soon.
"Are the students you arranged the strongest among the freshmen and sophomores?"
"These are the results we think are the best on weekdays. Without a real competition, we have no way of knowing whether they can exert their strongest strength in the battle."
That's right.
Several elderly people who came to visit unexpectedly nodded.
Mei Lan took the lead and let them begin.
Su Xiaocai didn't move, and the opponent took action.
Su Xiaocai remembered not to hit the opponent too hard. In the first battle, Su Xiaocai was very sure that it was not Wu Qingqing, who was too slow.
If Wu Qingqing dared to act so slowly, she would definitely pin her down and give her a beating.
The people in the field were fighting fiercely.
But the old people are all experts and can easily see the difference in strength.
"So the students driving the regular models are also junior students?"
The old principal smiled kindly and said, "Yes, she is a freshman, but she was originally our chosen contestant. We wanted her to participate in the next competition."
They recognized the old principal's vision in judging people. The strength was indeed good, and a big competition would naturally require some capable people to be worth watching.
The first two or three students weren’t very strong, but the performances became more and more exciting later on.
The last two who came up as freshmen were more in line with the strength they had imagined.
Although there is still a gap between them and the "dark horse", it cannot be denied that their strength has reached the level of a major competition, with one move after another, each one unexpected and full of excitement.
The students in the audience at the back were so excited that the movements were so fast that their eyes could hardly keep up. They all stared with wide eyes. Some of them took out their ultra-high-definition recorders to record it first.
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