Dressed as the only Omega in the Star Military Academy

The mecha practical class has begun.

Lu Chihuan sat in the operating position, touching the operating lever and the metal buttons in front of him.

From time to time, he would stick his head out to look down through the transparent window in front of him.

He looked extremely rare.

"Everyone knows that the strength of the mecha is closely related to everyone's mental strength. It can establish a mental connection with our brain..."

Lu Ze sat in the largest mecha, and the deep voice penetrated his eardrums.

“Everyone should have learned the basic operations in the last class.

Just in case, is there any student who still doesn’t know the basic operations?

Basic operations include running, jumping, walking, raising hands and other simple movements.”

"I can't!" Lu Chihuan spoke first.

He hadn’t even come into this world in the last class, so of course he wouldn’t.

“…” Lu Ze glanced at him and remained silent.

Of course Lu Chihuan wouldn’t, and Lu Ze was not surprised at all.

Because his cheap brother is a useless person, skipping classes is his basic behavior.

"Okay, then besides this student, is there anyone else who doesn't know how to do it?"

Of course, in class, Lu Ze still handled things impartially and kept his contempt hidden in his heart.

"..." The others remained silent.

Silence seems to represent the answer of "no one doesn't know how to do it."

In fact, everyone is struggling with -

It's a bit embarrassing to say that I can't remember some of the content of the last class.

Because Dunson's courses are arranged according to the progress of the vast majority of students.

Since the basic operations are only taught in one lesson, it means that most people can master them in one lesson.

As we all know, Class 125 is a class that is not very good in all aspects.

If I say now that I have forgotten a lot of operations by the second class, I will not only be embarrassed, but also lose the class.

"..." Lu Ze silently watched the conflicted expressions of many people on the screen.

In fact, the answer is written on their faces.

Some people even tried to touch the operating buttons and flip through the books to recall the operations from the previous lesson.

And Lu Chihuan was the only one who generously said that he didn't know how to do it.

Now he looks like a happy puppy.

His expression still couldn't hide his happiness and excitement.

Suddenly, Lu Chihuan discovered that he could send messages to Lu Ze on the screen.

He immediately tapped his fingers on the screen.

[Third brother, third brother~ are you going to teach me the basic operations later? ]

What Lu Chihuan saw was him talking to Lu Ze, and it looked like a private chat window.

In fact, all speech in class is public.

Lu Ze's face froze immediately.

Others' pupils trembled.

Is Senior Lu Lu Chihuan’s brother?

Lu Chihuan has such a strong, powerful and reliable brother?

Everyone looked at the two men's body shapes and felt that they looked ugly.

But...they both have the surname Lu.

For a moment, curious eyes surrounded the two of them.

“…” Lu Ze was speechless.

What a shame.

He felt extremely humiliated.

Lu Chihuan actually called him brother.

This dark, damp, and most shameful thing that cannot be seen in the light was exposed in public. ?

Lu Ze held his forehead.

He began to regret why he chose to teach the back three rows.

Teach his stupid cheap brother.

"Classmate Lu Chihuan, don't try to make friends with others casually." Lu Ze still chose to draw a clear line between himself and him.

And quickly changed the subject:?

"I see through the screen that many students are still hesitant about basic operations. Let's review them together."

“……” Lu Chihuan curled his lips.

Lu Ze despises him! Tsk.

Lu Chihuan's competitive spirit was aroused.

Sooner or later, he would make him willingly call him brother!

"Come, let's start with the basic direction rod..."

Lu Ze quickly went over the basic operations.

He spoke very quickly, but many people found that he spoke better than the instructor in the previous class. ?

Easy to remember and easy to understand.

Because Lu Ze is very patient, he is not afraid that they will learn slowly. In order to facilitate memory, Lu Ze will start from the mechanical principles. ?

[Third brother, you are so awesome]?

Lu Chihuan sent a message to Lu Ze again.

But this time he found a private chat, and it was definitely guaranteed to be a 1v1.

[You are very familiar with mechanical principles, even the instructors are not that familiar with them. You are very suitable to be a researcher~]

Lu Chihuan’s little waves are used very ripplingly.

"..." Lu Ze was speechless for a moment. ?

Then his eyes stayed on the words "suitable to be a researcher" for a long time.

Lu Chihuan opened his eyes wide and leaned on the glass of the mecha, trying to see Lu Ze's expression clearly.

In the original text, Lu Ze has always been considered a good candidate to be a military general because of his tall and strong stature, at home, in school, and in the empire.

But only Lu Ze himself knows that he is full of tireless enthusiasm for mechanical principles and various physical and chemical equations.

Lu Ze is also very talented.

In the original text, Lu Ze finally overcame all difficulties and became an outstanding engineer in Dunson.

But in the current plot progress, Lu Ze still wants to be an engineer, but no one supports or understands him.

Lu Chihuan said this.

It obviously touched upon Lu Ze's hidden desire.

After Lu Chihuan came to this world, he also found that his eyesight had improved. ?

He saw Lu Ze's eyes tremble for a moment.

He knew—Yeah! There is help!

Step one of the strategy, success!

However, Lu Ze's touched expression only lasted for a few seconds.

Soon, Lu Ze raised his head and glanced at Lu Chihuan.

I don’t know what I’m thinking. ?

The next teaching session started soon.

"Everyone follow me and go through the basic moves." Lu Ze said.

Then several mechas waved their hands and took steps together. ?

Lu Chihuan now discovered the huge difference between having mental power and not having mental power.

Lu Ze doesn't even need to shake the steering wheel to operate the mecha.

Lu Ze did these basic operations without even changing his expression, it was as simple as breathing.

However, most of the students in Class 125 did not have enough mental strength to support the mechas beneath them, and they all had to rely on manual operation.

Lu Chihuan is no exception.

Oh, the only difference is that others also use a little bit of mental power to assist.

And he does it purely by hand.

"The mental coordination depends on you!" He smiled at the squad leader beside him.

"……it is good."

The squad leader found that he didn't even dare to look at Lu Chihuan.

She looks so beautiful when she smiles.

He's a Beta and can't stand it.

But strangely, the squad leader's own mental strength is usually not very strong.

But after seeing Lu Chihuan's smile today, he found that his operation was more powerful than before.

The mechas of Lu Chihuan and the squad leader were not moving very smoothly because of the wear and tear on their legs.

When it comes to leg movements, their mecha is always a beat slower and Lu Chihuan has to manually adjust the angle.

Otherwise the striding posture will look funny.

Lu Ze knew that there was something wrong with the mecha, so he didn't mention it by name.

But their slowness still stands out in the team.

Fourth stride.

Lu Chihuan and the squad leader’s mechas almost couldn’t lift their legs again.

"Look at them..." Inside another mecha behind the two of them.

The Alpha who had previously planned to bully Lu Chihuan was joking with his companions.

"You walk so ugly, you little bastard is still a little bastard."

Because the movements were indeed comically slow, another companion on the mecha also laughed.

"Shall we start?" The two looked at each other.

After saying this, the Alpha licked his lips excitedly again.

Just listen to "bang".

The arm of their mecha slammed into Lu Chihuan's mecha in the front row.