repeat students

The Academic Affairs Office was in chaos, and several people were talking at the same time.

Jian Zixing stood in the center of the crowd, his black eyes drooping helplessly under the brim of his hat.

The voice of the police is loud, but there are too many formulas, which makes people sleepy.

Director Hu spoke at a stimulating speed, but he kept repeating the same questions, and his heart was a little bit almost able to pass directly.

The middle-aged man next to him, Mr. Ma, knew the best communication skills. While organizing everyone to ask questions in an orderly manner, he kept trying to break through the crowd and pull him a chair to sit down.

Jian Zixing sighed.

"That's not a weapon made illegally, it's a serious competition-level fighting robot." He interrupted the noise in the room, "You can go to the Pioneer vs. Machinery Club to check, it's called Xiaocrab, it's a home robot, and it has a small card. "

The police uncle paused, "Really?"

Jian Zixing said in a helpless tone, "I'm a repeat student who came to report, and I ran into this incident. That classmate didn't really want to die at first glance, so I just persuaded him to stop making trouble, and won't take my robot away."

The policeman breathed a sigh of relief, "That's not the case. Where's your ID? Let's file it."

Jian Zixing sighed, reached into his trouser pocket and took out his ID card, "Prepare it, whatever you want."

After the noisy people dispersed, there were only two female directors and male teachers left in the Academic Affairs Office.

Jian Zixing put away the student card, meal card, dormitory registration card, and a stack of brand new school uniforms handed to him by Director Hu in order.

"Director." He took off his hat, the indifference in his black eyes faded, and he looked seriously at the woman across from him.

"I didn't expect that the attached high school that taught me for three years would succumb to some so-called pressure and refuse me to repeat my studies." He took a step back and bowed. "So, thank you again for insisting on accepting my student status."

Hu Xiujie looked at him with complicated eyes, mostly admiration and some pity.

"Your father called yesterday." She said tactfully, "It's come to this point, your father can't change anything. But I heard him talk about Li Zixing..."

"My surname is Jane." Jian Zixing immediately interrupted her, frowning, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "All my information is based on the ID card. Jian Zixing, Jane, nothing else."

"Okay, the school respects your own wishes." The male teacher smoothed things over with a smile, "I have taken more than a dozen high school seniors, and it's the first time I saw a 690-point repeater. We have already understood the accident you reported and the matter of your adoptive father, so don't worry. , now that your student status is on file, you are already a student of Class [-], Class [-], English High School."

Jian Zixing raised his eyebrows, "Zero shift?"

"The repetition class number is zero." The male teacher smiled calmly, "Start from zero."

"Oh, very good." Jian Zixing nodded, "Are you Mr. Ma, the head teacher of this year's provincial champion?"

"It's me, just call me Lao Ma." The male teacher said, "Your scores in mathematics, physics and chemistry are also against the sky, and your Chinese and English are a bit low. If you repeat the study for a year and strengthen it, maybe next year you will be able to pass the magic test on the big list outside." Fraction."

Jian Zixing lowered the corner of his mouth when he heard the words, "740 is probably a fairy, why should I be a fairy?"

"Then what do you want to be?" the old horse laughed.

Jian Zixing put his hat back on, the corners of his mouth pulled down, and he returned to his dead expressionless expression.

"I don't want anything."

It is also impossible.

If I can choose, I just want to be a Monkey King.There is no need for others to chew on the tongue against the trend.

……

A strong light came down from the center of the dark and empty warehouse, and the crowd around the audience raised their hands and cheered. The noise and the emptiness merged, and the sound waves made by twenty or so people directly overturned the roof nine meters above.

In the center is a rectangular competition box surrounded by military-grade bulletproof glass. It is [-] meters high and sealed on five sides from side to top.

At this time, one side of the field is a cutting-edge robot code-named "steel grinder". It is 38 cm tall and 62 cm in diameter. Hit the flying catapult.

The host stood on the high platform and shouted hoarsely about the game situation on the court.

"The steel grinder is just like its name! It is the most lethal robot in the first half of the year! The manufacturer claims that it uses aerospace-grade materials. This is not only a competition, but destruction! It is destruction!! We just witnessed its violent dismantling Three defending robots, will it break through the fourth and stand in front of the home robot? It! Will it!!"

"The steel twister is maneuvering! The contestant is very flexible! It bypasses the steel knife trap on the scene and cuts into the back of the Lightning side. Is it trying to eject the Lightning? It's entangled! The Lightning can't touch the steel twister head-on. We have reached a dead end! One wheel of Lightning is stuck in the trough, and it can't move, so the steel grinder... oh——!"

There was an exclamation outside the arena, the steel blade rotating shaft rotated at a high speed, and it took only [-] seconds to knock out all the top weapons of Lightning.The steel grinder quickly retreated, leaving Lightning twitching and bouncing in place.

The host took a deep breath, "The steel grinder once again ended a match in 1 minute, so... wait!"

The steel grinder that had just retreated halfway suddenly rushed towards the corner again, and slammed into the lightning that had lost its ability to move. The heavy hammer on the top fell violently, sparks from the lightning flew, and metal and parts shot out in all directions.

"Fuck you!" Lightning's owner directly smashed the remote control lever, rolled up his sleeves and rushed to the other side of the competition box, but was quickly stopped by the club's people.

The atmosphere of the audience reached a breaking point. After the scene was under control, the host said: "The group arena is life or death. Congratulations to the steel grinder for successfully standing in front of the home robots. Then, the next half year will be the first half of the year. No, I believe it will be near The most exciting game in years! Please bring out our home robot—Xiao Crab!"

"Zixing be careful." The irascible old man who had just been pulled down stood beside Jian Zixing and spat, "My grandson's hands are dirty, smash every one he sees."

Jian Zixing raised the brim of his hat and watched silently as the crane put the crab into the competition box from above, and the glass top closed again.

The irritable old man whose girlfriend was smashed suddenly frowned, squinted his eyes and looked into the game box, "I'm going, what did you do to Brother Crab? Where did you get those eyes that you haven't seen in two months? Are these stickers? This is... Peppa Pig??"

The contestant behind him immediately uttered a curse, "Zi Xing! What did you do to Brother Crab!"

Jian Zixing pushed the lever expressionlessly to make the little crab turn 360 degrees on the spot, and said: "After hammering this meat grinder, I will go to the new school to repeat my studies, and the little crab will go to the hospital to accompany my dad. I have done some things to it. A small change in appearance is not cute."

"Cute Hammer." The contestant behind him choked in distress, "Go to the hospital to accompany your dad? Isn't my Brother Xie a majestic home robot? Why did he become an elderly companion robot..."

The irritable old man interrupted him, "Which father are you?"

Jian Zixing paused with his hands, looked at him sideways, a haze flashed in his black eyes

He slowly looked away, "I only have one dad."

"Contestants from both sides please prepare!"

The owner of the steel grinder was a yellow-haired man in bloomers, grinning at Jian Zixing through two bulletproof glass.He raised his hand and frantically tapped the button, "Today I'll treat everyone to smashed hairy crabs!"

A red light flashed across the arena, Jian Zixing didn't bother to raise his eyes, and pressed the blue team's ready button.

The irritable brother pulled the microphone to his mouth, "You have to say a few words about trash talk, the majesty of the home robot!"

Jian Zixing looked at the yellow-haired man opposite, "Space-grade material?"

The yellow-haired man whistled flamboyantly.

The corner of Jian Zixing's mouth twitched, "Put the thickest armor and receive the worst beating, come on."

Xiaoxie is the club's only home robot for two years.Two years ago, a child dragged a trolley case into the racing chamber, and within an hour, the reputation of "You Brother Crab in the Jianghu, you don't talk too much" spread.

The metal plating exudes a cold luster under the light, and the little crab holds up a pair of hydraulic tongs that are supremely violent, and the axle flexibly rubs against the ground at various tricky angles.

The steel frame of the hydraulic pliers is extremely fine, and the delicate stimulation that just avoids the opponent's blade in a confrontation is the sexy that can make everyone climax.

The little crab faced the steel winch, and the steel winch instantly started to rotate the steel knife, the heavy hammer dangled above the head, and the ejection plate was eager to try, making a metallic tremor.

Jian Zixing manipulated the little crab to test the left wing of the steel grinder, and stopped to adjust after a while.The moment the little crab stopped, the steel grinder turned on its full power and slammed into it.

"This is the waywardness of aerospace-grade materials! Is the steel grinder trying to copy the move just now? My goosebumps are already rising, Brother Crab! Our Brother Crab is... Shit!"

The loud noise reverberated through the bulletproof glass in the entire competition chamber, and the little crab was hit hard into a dead corner by the steel grinder.The steel grinder lowered the heavy hammer in an instant, but Jian Zixing calmly pushed the operating lever, the small crab's pincers precisely caught the hammer handle, and the heavy hammer hovered one centimeter above it.

Everyone in the arena stood up, and there was a deathly silence in the arena. In this suffocation, a very slight sound of metal deformation came from the loudspeaker.

The yellow-haired man's face gradually turned pale.

Jian Zixing's calm eyes stared at the little Xie who was confronting head-to-head in silence, and said softly and firmly: "There is no material—"

The handle of the hammer finally bent a slight arc, and the heavy hammer could no longer land accurately.Then the crab's two pincers flexibly lowered, lifted high from the side, and rammed into the crawler of the steel grinder.

The sharp sound almost pierced people's eardrums.

Jian Zixing didn't blink, "There are no robots—"

The two claws of the small crab smashed into the steel knife control valve at a tricky angle, got stuck, and were in a stalemate with each other.

Then, Jian Zixing took a deep breath, turned on the power fully, and pushed the joystick hard.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Xie slowly lifted the steel grinder with two pincers.

One side of the steel grinder's tracks were spinning helplessly through the air, while sparks burst from the other.

In the dead silence, Jian Zixing continued, "I can stand upright under the hydraulic clamp of the little crab."

A cold light flashed across the competition box, and the steel grinder was set up and thrown out.Throwing more than two meters high, the fuselage slammed into the bulletproof glass.The weld exploded in an instant, parts shot out, and battery bombs flew to the ground.

Host: "Okay... that's why we now see that our Mr. Crab has once again defended the dignity of the home robots. And the steel grinder...the steel grinder no longer exists."

The audience was in an uproar, and the old man from the club ran over to hug Jian Zixing, but barely braked when he was close to him.

Host: "Master Xiaoxie is also damaged! His right eye is blurred! It seems that this is an unsuccessful appearance modification. The quality of the self-adhesive is worrying under the blade of an aerospace-grade killer..."

The crane transported the small crab out.Jian Zixing checked the fuselage briefly, took out a new sticker from his trouser pocket, and slapped it on the scratched place again, "Don't look for me if you mess up again, I'm leaving, I really started school .”

As he spoke, he went straight out. The warehouse was stuffy and hot, and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing two thin and fair arms.

The most slender and even immature kid in the whole club.

Holding the most violent machinery in one arm, it walked away against the light.

The author has something to say: breakfast time.

Flash Egg sipped tea while holding a teacup, while glanced at the keyboard.

Those who type on the keyboard put down their chopsticks, what's the matter?

Flash Dan paused, didn't he say that there are other eggs coming today?

The one typing on the keyboard smiled and said: He said he will arrive at night, are you in a hurry?

Flash Egg's indifferent face: I didn't.

The person who typed on the keyboard poked him: You are just in a hurry, an egg is boring.

Flash Egg clenched her fists forbearance: I didn't!

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Zhong Chen will appear tomorrow.

And the robot fighting competition is an introduction, and the campus is still the main focus~