Admiral, run, that bad boy is E

Since He Jian said that, Shen Fan didn't ask any more questions, but the thought he had when he got out of the car came up again.

"Let's discuss something, Teacher He?"

"Say," He Jian was a little nervous seeing Shen Fan's cunning little expression.

"You've done a great job with this place, can you lend it to me..."

He Jian heard the clue after listening to the first half of the sentence, "Did you buy a mecha? Where did you get the money?"

"I saved some private money before, and I kept it in a safe account for Mingmo. I just got it back a few days ago." Shen Fan explained and then said, "Just tell me if it's okay. I'll pay the rent every year."

Shen Fan held out two fingers in a flattering manner. Twenty thousand a year?

"You know I won't charge you," He Jian pressed his finger, "Why did you buy a mecha?"

"I want to transform one before I separate." Shen Fan said that after the separation, his eyes were full of yearning, and his body still retained the feeling after connecting to the mecha last time. "Teacher He, do you want to study together? Last time I communicated with several mecha maintenance technicians from the military department, and I got some insights."

He Jian looked at Shen Fan's bright eyes and felt a little itchy. The teaching and classes are too monotonous, and there are no like-minded people to study and transform mechas together.

"You see, I have a lot of time now. I can't say for sure in the future. Now is the best time. I just owe you this opportunity." Shen Fan kept up his efforts.

"Okay, but let's make an agreement first, I won't accept the money, just share the results." He Jian said with a smile.

"Okay, good brothers share the blessings. You contribute the money and I contribute." Shen Fan reached out and hooked He Jian's neck out of habit, just like he did in the previous life.

"Let go," He Jiansheng was bent over by him, "and call me Teacher He."

"Okay, okay, listen to Teacher He..."

Shen Fan laughed under his breath. He suddenly felt that it was good that he was engaged. The old He Jian seemed to be back, and they could start exploring their common hobbies without any distractions.

Those things that were lost are slowly coming back, which feels so good.

……

He Jueming took a bite of the sandwich, flicked the optical brain in his hand, and watched the short video above.

Suddenly a message came over.

"Mingming, why aren't you at home on the weekend? You didn't take me to play when I came back..."

Qu Yingying on the opposite side pouted and started complaining.

"I have extra classes today, I forgot to tell you." He Jueming looked depressed.

Qu Yingying, who was opposite, looked around and asked, "You don't look like you are in school. Where are you?"

"The old site of my racing track..." He Jueming squeezed the bag of milk hard, drank the last sip and threw the bag into the trash can. "You'd better not come, my uncle is here."

Qu Yingying groaned and curled her long hair with her fingers, "Your uncle will teach you alone?"

"There are also a few classmates from the class." Before He Jueming could finish speaking, several people who had changed their clothes came out one after another.

"Ju Ming, why don't you go change your clothes?" Someone urged him from behind.

"Okay, now!" He Jueming turned around and shouted, stuffed the last bite of the sandwich into his mouth, and said vaguely to Qu Yingying, "It's very boring, you won't like it, don't say anymore... …”

He Jueming hung up the call, and Qu Yingying on the opposite side also stopped laughing.

In the last few seconds of the scene, she actually saw a familiar face.

Qu Yingying suddenly became interested, got up from the sofa, hummed a song and stuffed things into her small backpack. There is a pink witch doll hanging on the backpack.

……

As a beginner, getting on a mecha for the first time is a moment worth remembering for a lifetime.

Many people were so nervous that their hands were shaking and they were chanting the operation manual repeatedly.

"Practice in groups of two, and you can form your own groups." As soon as He Jian finished speaking, several people began to form a group.

Shen Fan could choose anyone. He sat aside with his arms folded and did not participate in selecting teammates. Several other people were relatively good in the class and quickly formed a team. In the end, only he and He Jueming were left, passively forming a team.

He Jian frowned and asked Shen Fan if he needed to change teammates.

Shen Fan shook his head and said no, it was just practice.

When the first two groups trained, He Jiandu was there to guide them, starting with simple synchronized training.

Start, move forward, turn around, block...

Shen Fan stood amidst the sound of wind, watching the two mechas in front of him moving awkwardly, and recalled the scene when he was training Lin Jue.

Lin Jue seemed to be sixteen years old when he first operated a mecha. At that time, Shen Fan had been scolding him, saying that his movements were clumsy like a puppet on strings. Now when he compared it, he suddenly found that Lin Jue had already done a good job at that time.

The two laggy robots in front of him were like clockwork and rusty. Their hands and feet were uncoordinated. Shen Fan was afraid that they would stumble with their left foot and fall into pieces.

After completing a set of actions without any danger, the hands and feet of several people who got off the mecha were trembling.

"Is it that exaggerated?" He Jueming muttered on the other side.

"You can do it, come on!?" Someone yelled at him, "Hurry up, it's your turn."

He Jueming looked at Shen Fan. Shen Fan had already stepped forward, climbed onto the iron frame as lightly as a swallow, and jumped into the operating cabin. He Jueming also ran and jumped into the mecha.

He Jian gave an order and the two began to move in sync.

Shen Fan operates manually, but this does not hinder his control of the mecha. Every movement he makes is smooth and smooth. Compared with the dull He Jueming next to him, he is simply a loser.

"Fuck, number one is number one, he's so handsome."

"Yes, she is so good everywhere, no wonder she got married young."

"You also know his fiancé..."

The two of them spoke loudly. After He Jian heard a few words, he glanced in their direction and quickly silenced the speaker, who just kept looking with his neck shrunk.

Shen Fan had piloted a mecha after being forcibly differentiated last time, and he also did mechanical training when he was in the military, but the actual operation was still different.

After a few sets of movements, Shen Fan felt a little tired and was sweating profusely when he came out.

But Shen Fan smiled happily. It felt great to be able to control the mecha again. He thought it would be great if he could spend this year like this. Maybe he can activate the mecha first without waiting for differentiation.