Principal Yang took out a document and handed it to Zhou You.

There were seven mechas drawn in detail above, some of which were up to C grade, with prices and providers. "Is this... the school going to introduce a batch of mechas?" Zhou You looked at it for a while, and it was not until he saw the signatures of the transaction between Party A and Party B at the bottom that he suddenly realized what was going on.

Then Zhou You was a little excited. It was like someone was sending a pillow just when he was sleepy. He was just planning to form a mecha team. He thought that the mechas left in the sealed door of Luocheng No. 8 Middle School would be more than enough. But after seeing the mecha equipment of the Law Enforcement Bureau on the airship, Zhou You felt that the mechas of Luocheng No. 8 Middle School were still a little shabby. Now that this batch of mechas has been sent over, they are not weak anymore! Principal Yang smiled and nodded, "I still have some face in the official Luocheng. Old Li and I worked for the Luocheng Law Enforcement Bureau and were injured. It just so happens that Luocheng is also going to vigorously develop the popularization and education of mechas for young people, so we came to Luocheng No. 8 Middle School together."

The class teacher, Lao Li, also had a nostalgic look in his eyes. "Yes, decades have passed in a flash. We have sent batches of students out. Some of them have gone to mecha universities in big cities, and some have even held high positions in big cities in the north and international mecha groups."

"Alas, they rarely come back to Los Angeles anymore. They look down on this small place that doesn't even have a few mechas."

Principal Yang shook his head. "You can't blame these kids. Everyone has their own aspirations. It's really hard to expect people to move to lower places. Take us two for example. If we hadn't been injured and couldn't go to the front line, would you be willing to teach and educate people in this place and never touch a mecha more than a few times in your life?"

The head teacher, Lao Li, took a sip of wine, which made Zhou You feel a little distressed. Putting this glass of wine in Lao Li's mouth was just a desire for food, but putting it in his mouth was a chance to travel through the future line! After taking a sip of wine, the head teacher, Lao Li, blushed a little, "I think I can't do it, so I haven't blamed those students who didn't even come back to Luocheng in these years. I just hate myself for not having the strength, and the root cause of the disease after being injured is not well treated. I have no ability to protect Luocheng No. 8 Middle School, and I have no ability to protect my students."

The head teacher, Mr. Li, choked up a little when he spoke. "If I had been stronger and more decisive today, I would not have let so many students and teachers die in front of me. I really, really..."

"Well, teachers, we are almost done. I will not leave. I am an orphan. The scholarship given to me by Luocheng No. 8 Middle School has allowed my sister and I to survive until now." Zhou You looked for a long time and understood everything, but he just didn't say anything. He wanted to see what the head teacher Lao Li and Principal Yang were up to.

Seeing that Old Li was about to swear a poisonous oath, Zhou You quickly expressed his opinion, "Old Li, I know all about the opportunities you fought for me. I know that some scholarships are not exclusive to Los Angeles No. 8 Middle School, but are shared by all the schools in Los Angeles. You must have paid a lot for me to get so much. I am very grateful to you and the school."

Zhou You had a serious expression. He looked at Principal Yang and the head teacher, Mr. Li, and bowed deeply.

One is to secretly pay money to subsidize yourself and maintain your dignity and spirit as a young person.

As a principal, he was able to build the entire Los Angeles No. 8 Middle School so well. Maybe Los Angeles No. 8 Middle School is not the best high school in Los Angeles, nor is it the high school with the highest probability of being admitted to the Mecha University. But Los Angeles No. 8 Middle School has really helped many poor students like Zhou You.

There is a popular saying in Los Angeles: rich children go to No. 1 Middle School, and poor children go to No. 8 Middle School. This is because No. 1 Middle School has very good conditions in all aspects, and even has a closed mecha training room. And No. 8 Middle School in Los Angeles allows poor children to become independent early on, and can help their families solve urgent problems. It allows parents to enjoy their children's love earlier. These are the best rewards for students from poor families, and are more real than grades!

Zhou You bowed with a heartfelt gesture. The head teacher Lao Li and Principal Yang smiled at each other with red eyes. They felt it was worth it to see Zhou You's performance. They knew that all these years were worth it. In fact, is Vice Principal Qin really that good? He is indeed not weak, but in front of the former genius Principal Yang and the head teacher Lao Li, he is really not good enough.

However, the head teacher, Mr. Li, and Principal Yang, had not maintained the mecha for so many years, and had no good nutrition to replenish their bodies. This was the root cause of their loss. As for the money, it was obviously used to replenish the students.

Principal Yang stood up and patted Zhou You on the shoulder, saying, "Then I won't keep you in suspense. The school actually introduced mechas to protect the safety of the students!"

"Our current plan is to gather a group of potential talents from among the students and teachers, lead the team for training, and let everyone arm themselves. The situation has changed. It is better to rely on our own fists than on anyone else!"

"Since you, Zhou You, are planning to stay at our Luocheng No. 8 Middle School, Lao Li and I would like to invite you to become the captain of the Luocheng No. 8 Middle School security team this time!"

Zhou You was stunned. He thought that his homeroom teacher Mr. Li and Principal Yang just wanted him to stay. After all, he was the only one who could operate the Soul Locking Mech.

But I didn't expect that this would be a king bomb. Let me lead the mecha team? "I'm not kidding. You should think about it carefully. This time it's not only an honor, but also a responsibility as a leader. Once our Los Angeles No. 8 Middle School is targeted, others may survive, but you will definitely not survive."

"Originally, Lao Li and I could have been leaders, but as you can see, this time the enemy invaded and we were injured and not strong enough to convince the people, but you saved everyone. Everyone is grateful and respectful to you. No one is more suitable than you." Principal Yang added.

This time Zhou You thought about it and did not nod immediately. Instead, he asked, "Principal, what is your purpose in mobilizing these mechas and forming a mecha team?"