Author: Ice black tea extends life

Su Lin and Lin Fan were talking, and the goose-yellow uniform made his deep features look softer and brighter.

Probably because he was talking about something interesting, Su Lin pursed his lips and smiled. Under the sunlight, his dark blue eyes looked like a slightly turbulent ocean, and his golden hair swayed slightly with his movements.

All the girls in Class A, the fourth-year special class, were moved by this scene. For this sudden transfer student, almost no one could resist his exotic appearance.

Because of his natural and graceful movements, gentle and polite personality, and being so tall among a group of peers, he is like a picture whenever he stops in any place.

Moreover, his strength is still very strong, and he was quickly recognized by everyone. But now, he still stands with Lin Fanyu, who was always the center of attention, and he can't keep a low profile even if he wants to.

Here, Wen Yan and his group followed the crowd towards the mecha training hall. It seemed that due to assessment reasons, there was no flying hover car on campus, even though it was no longer required to use it.

Shen Hualan and Song Weiwu were fighting again.

The light green uniforms are full of life and vitality, just like the new leaves on the trees on both sides of the walk. The leaves are moving in the wind, and the laughter and laughter of the two children are also carried away by the wind.

Entering the museum, Wen Yan saw Su Lin in the crowd at first sight. He looked at her almost at the same time, and she calmly moved her eyes away.

"I don't understand why the instructor wants us to take classes with the seniors who are fourth-year students. If we are with them, aren't we the ones being abused?"

Shen Hualan scratched his hair, stopped and waited for the people behind him.

"I heard that this is a 'tradition' every year. Every time freshmen enter, their seniors will take the mecha class in the first semester. Although the instructors will ensure our safety, they cannot find out that something is wrong at the first time.

After all, allergy to mechas is very serious." After Song Weiwu finished speaking, he couldn't help but protect himself in his heart, never to be allergic to mechas.

Mecha allergy actually means that when the driver is driving a mecha, he will feel in a trance, and his mental energy will seem to be drained instantly; he will feel dizzy, have tinnitus, and his vision will become blurred. In more serious cases, it may cause spleen hemorrhage. Broken bones, mental decline.

When some people first experienced this symptom, they didn't pay much attention to it. They just thought it was an adverse reaction caused by driving a mecha for a long time.

Every time when driving a mecha, the person's brain waves must be connected to the port on the data terminal of the mecha to achieve the state of human-machine integration.

This process is inherently painful. People whose mental strength and physical skills are not high enough are often not good enough to drive, or can only drive first-level mechas.

Driving for a long time will not only cause fatigue, but may also cause physical stress.

Later, through statistics, it was found that only a very small number of people had such symptoms, and it was finally determined that this was a disease.

Since then, the Federation has set up "physical examinations" to detect people with mecha allergies in advance, and then advise them to avoid flying mechas as much as possible.

However, the "physical examination" takes a long time. Under normal circumstances, symptoms will not appear until half a year after driving.

"The world is so vast and full of wonders and diseases." Yangzhou sighed.

"But why choose a fourth-year senior?" Shen Hualan was puzzled.

"Hey, your dad is still the director of the government agencies. He has so much information, how come you don't know anything about it," Song Weiwu laughed at Shen Hualan, "My dad didn't tell me as much."

"Shut up! You are really disgusting! Can you blame me? My dad is often away from home and only comes back once every ten days and a half. I feel very happy when he can talk to me."

"I blame me for saying the wrong thing, I'm sorry."

When Shen Huanlan saw this, he stopped keeping a straight face. He snorted softly, "Well... Bah! Then I will reluctantly forgive you this time."

He wouldn't say that every time his father came home, he only wanted to beat him and reason with him. He was obviously very obedient and well-behaved. He was even rated as the "most adorable kid" back then (a self-proclaimed title by his mother).

But his father insists that he is a naughty boy who "doesn't fight for three days and then goes to the house to build a house."

Who understands this pain??!

“I choose fourth-year students because second-year and third-year students are not as experienced as fourth-year students, and fifth-year and sixth-year students are practicing outside.

Seventh-year students have even less time. They are all preparing for the military school examination. Not only do they need daily training, but they also have to summarize seven years of learning experience and insights as their graduation thesis. They are very busy!"

"Seven years of experience! Is it so scary? Then the graduation thesis must not be tens of thousands of words?!" Yang Zhou looked in disbelief. "My dad didn't tell me this when I was at home. He only helped me two days before the start of school. I look at the school.

He told the Scout Academy that I had the ability, so he sent me to the Scout Academy immediately. Then when I arrived, I went directly to the academy's logistics department to take a talent test, and they gave me a place for admission.

Before this, I didn’t know anything about the Imperial City Scout Academy, and I had never left my own planet before, so the information was relatively closed.”

"Go directly to the logistics department?

And you came alone?

Not afraid?"

"Yes, my dad told me to go directly to the logistics department when I arrive. I came alone, what should I be afraid of? Most bad guys can't beat me."

The person who asked the question was silent for more than ten seconds.

"Then the school security didn't stop you?"

Yangzhou looked at Shen Hualan in confusion, "Why did you stop me? The security uncle even took me to find it himself."

Everyone: At this time, we have to suspect that your father is a hidden boss.

"Let us guess, who is the number one freshman this time?" Lin Fanyu looked at Su Lin with great interest, and then scanned the freshmen in the room.

Of course Su Lin, who already knew the result, didn't want to guess with him, but now he probably understood Lin Fanyu's character - whenever the other party was even remotely interested in something, he would definitely get a result.

Regardless of whether the result is good or bad, otherwise he will keep doing that thing again and again, remembering it for a long time, and he will have to pester his friends to do it together.

Don't ask Su Lin why he knew, it was a sad experience anyway.

"Well, let me guess." Su Lin pointed at someone, "This?" Lin Fanyu followed his finger and looked over, only to see a little boy with a simple and honest face, standing upright. .

"It's quite impressive, but I don't think so." Lin Fanyu touched his chin and shook his head to express his disapproval.

"Who do you think Brother Lin is?"

"Hmm..." Lin Fanyu looked around again and suddenly looked somewhere, "Look, does this look more like it?"

Su Lin looked over and saw that it was Wen Yan.

He chuckled, "Brother Lin chose this because this junior is the most handsome?"

"Haha, there's nothing wrong, it's just my intuition telling me.

But - how do you know he is a junior? He obviously has long hair, so he looks like a girl at first glance."

"Well, it's easy to know. Look at the uniform he's wearing."

"Hey? It's a boy.

…

I blame my eyes for seeing it wrong for a moment.

I thought you knew this junior."

"Ha, what's the matter?

I don’t know him."

Lin Fanyu patted Su Lin on the shoulder, smiled evilly and said to him, "It's not a big problem, we got to know each other right away."

After saying that, he walked towards the small group where Wen Yan was, and Su Lin followed closely.

"Hello junior, I am Lin Fanyu, the fourth-year student in charge of appearance, and he is Su Lin, the person in charge of appearance." Lin Fanyu walked directly in front of Wen Yan and stretched out his hand to her.

Wen Yan noticed when the other party saw her. She knew that the other party had no ill intentions, and looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, unwilling to shake it back.

But she vaguely saw Su Lin's eye contact, as if telling her that if she didn't hold the other person's hand, something particularly troublesome would happen.

She gave a fleeting squeeze and said, "Hello, senior, I am Wen Yan.

These are Ji Yueran, Yang Zhou, Shen Hualan, and Song Weiwu." Wen Yan also introduced his friends to each other in order.

Su Lin knew that Wen Yan didn't like physical contact with others, so he consciously didn't extend his hand. He just put one hand on his chest and bowed.

This did not arouse Lin Fanyu's suspicion. After all, Su Lin told him that this was the etiquette for meeting people in his hometown.

"Will junior join me in a team later?" Lin Fan was about to send out the invitation, but Wen Yan thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Lin Fan wanted to let out a hearty laugh, "Haha, I like such a cheerful person like you, my junior. See you later."

"good."

After the two left.

"Lin Fanyu, Su Lin? Who is it?" Yang Zhou was confused.

"Lin Fanyu is the number one among the fourth-year students, just like Boss Yan. I don't know much about Su Lin, he seems to be a transfer student who just entered school this year." Ji Yueran replied, "But I guess his strength is not low, after all.

Not everyone can talk to Lin Fanyu."

"I'm so curious." Song Weiwu said, and the others nodded in agreement.

At this time, Wen Yan had the feeling that the whole world was turbulent and I was alone in my innocence, and everyone was drunk and I was alone in my sobriety.

"But why does Lin Fan want him to find Boss Yan?"

"Perhaps it would be a great honor to be the first to lead a new student?"

After hearing this, everyone had an expression of understanding.

After a few people finished chatting, the class bell rang.

Two instructors in combat uniforms walked through the hall. In front of them was a tall female instructor with a stern face.

Behind him was a tall and powerful male instructor. Unlike the female instructor, the man had a simple and honest face, which made people feel good about him.

Yi Qing said loudly to the students in the hall, "The freshmen must assemble in the field on the right. I will only give you three minutes."
To be continued...