Interstellar journey to another world

Yan Luo stood up and took the dinner plate from Mo Ci's hand, placed it next to him, and pulled out the chair next to Mo Ci.

Mo Ci asked: "Who is that girl? Why did she leave so quickly without chatting more?"

Yan Luo looked at his face seriously and found that his expression was as usual, so he was relieved: "I don't know her. She is sitting there talking non-stop. I can't drive her away."

"What's her name?"

"do not know."

Uh, you've been talking to me for a long time, but you didn't listen to a word!

This flower failed before it bloomed!

"That girl looks pretty!" Mo Ci praised.

Yan Luo's eyes narrowed dangerously: "You like it?"

Mo Ci shook his head: "I don't like it."

Yan Luo smiled: "That's good!"

Lin Xi looked at Mo Ci with admiration. Two words made the Bingshan boss laugh. It was so awesome!

"What are you talking about? You're so happy." Yan Fei came over with a roar.

He sat down next to Lin Xi: "This is my pork rib rice! Ah! No, Mo Ci, Yan Luo, why do you two have so many pork ribs?"

He looked down at Lin Xi and his own share again.

Wow! This is too different!

"Honestly, what's going on? Did you seduce the senior sister who works for you?"

Yan Luo's expression changed.

"Don't come, I don't know either."

Lin Xi weakly raised his hand: "I prove that there really is no such thing!"

Yan Fei touched his chin and looked at Mo Ci carefully: "I didn't realize that your boy is much more handsome than me. Why do all the good things happen to you?"

"Shut up! You! Eat!" Mo Ci chuckled.

"No, let's switch." Yan Fei said and was about to grab Mo Ci's plate.

"What a beautiful idea!" Mo Ci smiled and stretched out his hand to block it.

Seeing that he couldn't grab it, Yan Fei took two pieces from Mo Ci and threw them into his bowl when Mo Ci wasn't paying attention.

"Go ahead!" Mo Ci gave him a funny look.

Yan Luo gave Mo Ci three pieces of his own ribs, and Mo Ci quickly refused: "No, Yan Fei and I are playing around, you can eat it yourself!"

The tips of Yan Luo's ears were slightly red, and his expression remained unchanged as he said, "I can't finish eating, so you can make up for it."

"Yan Luo, give me two pieces too! I can finish it!" Yan Fei asked with a smile.

Yan Luo glanced at him: "No more."

Depend on! Favor one over the other! Break off!

"Where is Zhou Qingyu? What class does she have today?"

"It seems to be a space technology class! I heard that the teacher loves to drag the class, so the get out of class probably hasn't ended yet!" Yan Fei laughed happily.

"Stop laughing, be careful if she sees you and beats you up!" Mo Ci advised.

"She dares!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qingyu squeezed over with a plate of Kung Pao Chicken: "What dare you? What are you talking about?"

Lin Xi whispered: "Yan Fei said you...well!"

Yan Fei covered Lin Xi's mouth and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"

"Hmph! I'm sorry you don't dare." Zhou Qingyu laughed.

"Sister, is your dish delicious?" Yan Fei looked at the delicious Kung Pao Chicken and swallowed his saliva, "Sister, give me some to try! Dear sister!"

Mo Ci covered his eyes. Yan Fei, who was playing tricks just for a bite, really couldn't see it!

A few people finished their lunch in a lively manner, rested for a while, and went to the mecha combat department class together.

Compared with the classrooms of the Materials Department, the classrooms of the Mecha Combat Department are more spacious. Apart from training equipment, there are basically no other unnecessary furnishings in the entire classroom.

The five of them sat down in the back row, waiting for class.

At this time, there were more than a hundred people in the classroom, but many students were still entering continuously.

Mo Ci looked around curiously and found many familiar people among these people, such as: twin brothers, Qiao Mu, Qi Ming...

Mo Ci looked at the door and saw Shen Du walking in casually. He squinted and scanned lazily, as if trying to find an empty seat.

Mo Ci raised his hand: "Shen Du, here!"

Yan Fei shouted: "Come here, there is a place here."

Yan Luo smiled at him and raised his chin.

Shen Du raised his eyebrows, walked over, and sat down next to Yan Luo.

Yan Luo: "Why did you come here just now?"

Shen Du covered his mouth and yawned: "Just got up."

Yan Fei is really envious, he sleeps until he wakes up naturally!

Before a few people could continue their conversation, Instructor Shen Mingyuan, who was in his fifties and sixties, walked in with a straight face and a tall build.

Everyone was swayed by his temperament, staring at him blankly, not daring to speak.

Instructor Shen Mingyuan has an aura that can be felt even if he deliberately restrains it. It is like an unsheathed sword, with its edge clearly visible, and the murderous aura that has been baptized by the fire of war seems to remain around him.

So strong!

terrible!

This is how everyone feels at the moment.

Instructor Shen Mingyuan glanced around, and whoever fell on him froze up and did not dare to move.

Just one look can make people dare not even have the slightest thought of resistance.

Mo Ci felt that his mental power must be particularly strong, perhaps many times stronger than Vice Principal Cheng.

Seeing the reactions of the students around him, Instructor Shen seemed very satisfied. He stood with his hands behind his back and said seriously: "Now, let's start the roll call. Those who are late will be treated as truants, and those who don't show up will have their credits deducted!"

So cruel!

After the roll call, instructor Shen Mingyuan stood in front of the students. He put away his terrifying aura and raised a smile: "Hello, students! Welcome to join the mecha combat department. I am your instructor Shen Mingyuan. I used to be A mecha warrior, I will guide you in mecha combat techniques for the next few years and will pass on all my experience to you.”

Everyone cheered.

Who is this in front of me? This is the fighting hero of the alliance! Amazing people!

Just being able to receive some guidance from him is already of great benefit, not to mention being able to learn from him for a few years, which is a great blessing!

"Now, everyone is going to test their physical strength in turn." Instructor Shen Mingyuan pointed to the tester in the corner and said to everyone.

The base of the detector is somewhat similar to a punching bag, with a super display on it.

A short boy was the first to step forward and punch the sandbag hard. "Ding" showed: "Strength value 1700."

The boy showed a happy smile. He was very satisfied with this value. His physique was A.

Next, a beautiful girl came forward. She took a deep breath and hit it hard, showing: strength value 1010.

The next person was Qiao Mu. He glanced at Mo Ci and the others, raised a confident smile on his lips, and punched with a strength value of 2000.

So high!

He smiled proudly and glanced at the audience proudly.

Yan Fei said angrily: "This slut, it's up to me!"

Yan Fei clenched his fist hard and gritted his teeth. He jumped up and hit the sandbag hard, which showed: Strength value 880.

Damn it! how so?

Not as many girls!

Zhou Qingyu sneered: "That's it? Look at me."

She clasped her hands together, squeezed each other, stepped forward with a smile, and smashed the sandbag easily, with a strength value of 3340.

Everyone looked at this number in shock. Is this true?

She is so strong!

Qiao Sifeng, who had an S-level physique in front of him, was only 1990. Zhou Qingyu, who was also an S-level physique, easily hit him and was so much higher than him!

Great!

Mo Ci also wanted to see his true strength. He closed his eyes and then opened them again, and hit the sandbag hard. The strength value was 2200.

Mo Ci looked at the display with joy. He only had A-level physical fitness, and there was still room for improvement. That was great, but he didn't know what would happen if he used his spiritual power?

Yan Luo's score exceeded everyone's expectations. It was 3540, the highest in the audience. Even instructor Shen Mingyuan cast a satisfied look at him.

Lin Xi's score was a little low, only 470, but he was not frustrated, and was quite satisfied with his score.

When it was Shen Du's turn, he yawned lazily and punched the audience lightly!

Strength value 4000.

Depend on! The boss is here!