[What does this mean?] Lian Han asked for clarification.
[You only told the Northern Court that these kinds of experiments hadn't stopped, and you weren't targeting anyone in particular, were you? The military probably couldn't have thought of things you could? Since they targeted this leader, they must have had their reasons; at least Senjay Brunt wasn't entirely innocent.]
[Then why couldn't it have been him?]
[Do you know why he's been able to stay in the position of head of state? Senjay Brent doesn't have the guts.] Old Xing's tone was contemptuous. [But what's a little girl like you doing worrying about this? You should be thinking about how to coordinate with your partner. And about choosing your major at the beginning of your sophomore year.]
When it comes to specialization, Lian Han feels lost. In the first year of the Armor Academy, students are exposed to various knowledge areas, but in the second year, specialization will be introduced to help students find the path they want to develop in the future.
The specializations are roughly divided into three categories: mecha modulation, mecha design, and mecha maintenance. Apart from modulation, which he had just started learning, Lian Han knew nothing about the others.
She's actually starting to think about these things quite late; many people know their own path from the very beginning, like Anhe.
"What's the big boss thinking?"
Seeing that Lian Han had been lost in thought after he had been talking for so long, Fatty Ruan slapped her on the shoulder.
After forming a team, their classes decreased significantly, but their actual practice tasks remained just as numerous. So, the group decided to rent a mecha battle room for long-term practice.
Right now, Zong Jingyuan and Ye Ying's groups are fighting each other, so the others have time to chat.
"Let's get down to business." Lian Han was startled by him, swatted away the chubby hand, and suddenly said, "Fatty, how's your basic knowledge of mecha engineering going?"
Fatty Ruan chuckled, "It's so-so. I got in with top marks in both subjects back then."
Hearing this as soon as he stepped off the stage, Han Yuqi couldn't help but expose him, "He was first in combat but last in the written test. His combat skills—not everyone can withstand the pressure of two or three hundred pounds."
"Hey Han, you're asking for it again, aren't you? I'm getting promoted to A-level at the end of the year, let's have a go?"
Han Yuqi was not afraid at all. "Come on! Who's afraid of you? When it comes to mechas, let's see how you can crush me like Mount Tai."
"You were defeated by his overwhelming weight back then?" Zong Jingyuan couldn't help but ask as he brought up Fatty Ruan's weight issue again and again.
Sure enough, Han Yuqi's face immediately darkened. Losing to a B-level student despite being an A-level student was an absolute disgrace to his life!
"It's our turn," Jiang Chenrui reminded them.
The two who had been shouting immediately fell silent. This second-year top student was someone they truly couldn't afford to offend. Didn't they remember how Andrew, who had been following him around, somehow managed to provoke him and force him to drop out of school without lifting a finger?
And then there's his fighting prowess—Fatty Ruan just hoped they'd go easy on him later; he didn't want to lose face in front of the girls.
It's unclear whether Jiang Chenrui heard his thoughts, but despite Fatty Ruan's belief that he was inferior to his opponent, they actually sparred for half an hour before An He, exhausted, proposed a truce.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior. If anyone calls you an iceberg again, I'll give them a good beating!" These were Fatty Ruan's first words as he jumped off the mecha.
“Oh. Senior, you’re such an iceberg,” Lian Han, who came down behind him, added.
Fatty Ruan glanced at his powerful partner, then at Senior Jiang, realizing he couldn't afford to offend either of them. "Hey? What's wrong with my ears? Why can't I hear anything?"
Faced with the fat man's feigned ignorance, the group exchanged speechless glances. Anhe nudged Lian Han's arm, "Xiao Han, how much mental energy do you have left?"
"half."
"This is the advantage of being S-rank. I wonder when I'll be able to advance." Anhe took out a mental energy recovery potion and exclaimed in admiration.
"I see that your foundation is quite solid, and your mental strength has reached the peak of A-level. This day won't be too far away."
"Thanks for your kind words. By the way, why did you just ask Fatty if his foundation was solid?"
“A friend of mine wants to enroll in the mecha academy, and I’d like to find her some guidance.”
"What kind of girl is so fierce?" Han Yuqi asked in surprise. His response was a dagger that grazed his cheek, and the young man immediately became quiet, listening to their conversation.
"Come to me if you want to fight, but I definitely can't." Fatty Ruan waved his hand. "But you can go to Senior Jiang. He's the top student in the second year, and his grades are number one."
Upon hearing this, Lian Han looked at Jiang Chenrui, who was also looking at her. After exchanging a glance, Lian Han slapped Fatty Ruan. "Go find me a good tutor in your class. The pay is negotiable. If you can't get this done, I'll let you experience what that guy's pain is like."
“Well—” Yozakura said, a smile playing on her lips, “Xiao Ke is fine. He even got first place in the written exam when he enrolled.”
Lian Han was surprised and turned to look at Li Ke. Li Ke, who was suddenly the focus of everyone's attention, was taken aback, and then said, "I'm doing alright in my studies, and I'm usually quite free."
"Then it's you."
"Goddess, isn't this a bad idea? Xiao Ke has a girlfriend. If you let him know about this girl, aren't you afraid it will cause some relationship trouble? Or perhaps Jiang..."
"Stop talking." Anhe wanted to interrupt Zong Jingyuan's reckless behavior.
However, Zong Jingyuan clearly didn't realize her intention and continued, "Goddess, look at Xiaoye Ying. She's so gentle. If something were to happen to her, would you take responsibility for her?"
Ye Ying looked confused when she was brought up, "Xiao Han wouldn't, no, I..."
"Look how much she trusts you. How could you, her goddess,..."
Lian Han coldly replied, "Then tell me, how could a twelve-year-old girl get entangled in a romantic relationship with a young man in his twenties? Does he have a pedophilic tendency like you?"
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