Reborn you are not worthy

Lu Bingxing couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In this world, as expected, only oneself can make a perfect mecha.

Thinking of the Mechanical Armor Production Department and the Operation Laboratory of the First Military Academy, Lu Tiancai had already started thinking about whether to skip class in the afternoon...

Looking at the time, there are still 10 minutes to go to class.

The daughter-in-law was still quietly closing her eyes, but Lu Bingxing's eyes were slightly bright, he turned his head, and began to stare at the beauty intently, his eyes getting darker and darker.

The daughter-in-law is so cute, I want to hug her.

The daughter-in-law has really good skin, I want to touch it.

Daughter-in-law's lips are really red, I want to kiss...

When Gu Xi opened his eyes, he met stares like hungry wolves.

No wonder, I was bitten by Zerg just now in my dream...

However, isn't it too disrespectful for Feng Jiashu to look at the senior with such eyes?

Well, got caught.

Genius is not at all awkward.

As long as you are not embarrassed, others are the ones who are embarrassed.

Lu Bingxing blinked innocently, and said solemnly, "Class time is almost here."

Gu Xi also blinked, nodded, "Oh."

But, I couldn't help my ears turning red.

Going, why is Feng Jiashu so calm, it makes his heart beat, is he really thinking too much?

No, no, this guy didn't look like an honest person just now...

Lu Bingxing looked at his daughter-in-law's pink earlobes, feeling itchy.

So cute, let a genius touch it!

No...

Lu Bingxing comforted himself earnestly, he had to be honest, he was just a gentleman.

It has nothing to do with combat power or anything.

It's not because he still can't beat his wife...

The two of them just wanted to get what they wanted, and walked out of the garden together.

……

In Lu Bingxing's class, the afternoon class is a practical instruction class, that is, everyone has to put on their own mechas and formally fight against each other.

Feng Jiashu is the third genius in their class, and he is the teacher's key caretaker.

Before the actual combat grouping, Teacher Jiang Feihong specifically asked with concern, "Feng Jiashu, you have just recovered, can you participate in this duel?"

"No." Lu Bingxing shook his head very directly.

Jiang Feihong was slightly taken aback, why didn't he play cards according to the rules...

Usually in the class, Feng Jiashu is considered the most aggressive group, and he is also the one with strong self-esteem, how could he be willing to abide by the privileges he gave him.

but……

He frowned slightly, the feeling Feng Jiashu gave him today was also different from before.

Before, Feng Jiashu wore a mask, which made people feel gloomy and withdrawn, how should I put it now, it seems more noble and mysterious.

Lu Bingxing took the initiative to go to the stool in the corner and sit down.

Naturally, a genius would refuse. In his eyes, this so-called custom-made mecha is full of flaws. Let him wear something like this on stage?

Ha ha……

He is a majestic genius and a miracle of mankind, and he is determined not to be wronged by this.

Fu Pingxiu on the other side snorted coldly when he saw this. Although the former Feng Jiashu was a waste who could not compare to him, he still had some backbone.

Now?

In the morning, he was not ashamed and pointed out to his classmates to avoid fighting now?

I really don't care about face at all.

Lu Tiantian didn't know at all that someone was watching him so closely right in front of him.

He was in a very good state of mind at this time, as if he was watching a cartoon.

Anyway, they are all robots in shape, and they crackle when they fight, there is no difference.

So, in the next two hours of actual combat class, Lu Bingxing was dragged like a [-] person, sitting carelessly on a chair, casually looking at the students who were practicing hard.

The most important thing is that although his eyes are light and fluttering, the meaning contained in them is really haunting.

Especially the few people who were fighting, at first they just felt that everything they did was wrong?

But if they can enter the First Military Academy and be placed on other planets, they can be regarded as out-and-out geniuses. Naturally, they are not really as stupid as Lu Bingxing thinks.

Their spiritual power can accurately capture wherever Feng Jiashu's line of sight is.

In order not to let the piercing gaze stay on themselves for a long time, slowly, they began to realize some problems.

That is, wherever Feng Jiashu's eyes glanced, they tried to modify the movements there.

Then, amazingly, they found that their playing became smoother and smoother, and many places that were awkward before were modified and became more relaxed and neat.

This next round of harvest is actually bigger than the previous month.

They thought of Feng Jiashu's casual advice before class in the morning, and it was like a revelation.

However, this time in actual combat, they benefited even more.

What happened to Feng Jiashu? Is he really a god?

In the end, Teacher Jiang also realized that today's students seem to be unusually enlightened, and most of them are able to find mistakes independently, and then continue to adjust and improve.

If every actual battle can go so smoothly, then his teacher will be very comfortable, and this group of students may become the strongest class he has ever taught.

……

The actual combat class was extremely energy-intensive. Although it was only four o'clock when it ended, it was already possible to go home directly after school.

However, Lu Bingxing immediately turned around and went to the mecha production department.

In the interstellar era, high-tech controls are everywhere, and the mech production department is more strictly guarded than the combat department. The door actually requires a fingerprint password to open.

Lu Bingxing recalled that among the Feng family's peers, there seemed to be a few who were taking classes in the mecha production department.

From the terminal, he knocked on one of them named Feng Jiayang.

In less than 20 seconds, a young man opened the control door and shouted respectfully, "Brother Jiashu?"

When they were young, there were ignorant children in the Feng family who ridiculed and excluded Feng Jiashu because of his ugly and unusual face.

But when they grew up as governors, they understood how stupid what they did when they were young.

In Interstellar, especially in a family like theirs, strength can represent everything, and Feng Jiashu is the strongest in their Feng family's generation, and he is also the son of the head of the family.

Therefore, even if everyone still despises in their hearts, they must be respectful on the surface.

A lesson learned from the past, there are already two brainless things that have been dispatched to the abandoned planet to open up wasteland.

Lu Bingxing glanced at him and said softly, "I want to enter your operating room."

Feng Jiayang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I just reserved one for practice."

Feng Jiayang's talent, in the Feng family's generation, can only be considered average, and the gene level has only reached C. With such a physique, he has little hope of climbing too high when he enters the army in the future.

For the Feng family, it is of no great value.

However, considering that his mental strength has reached A-level, so, under the advice of his elders, he applied for the Department of Mecha Production.

A mecha maker is similar to a pharmacist, they both need constant practice before they have a chance to successfully create their works.

However, not to mention all kinds of expensive materials that will be consumed in the practice, the precision tools and large machines that need to be used in the process of processing materials are expensive.

Except for a few big families, no one else can afford it at all.

However, mech makers are the most important support partners of fighters, and the number of people who step into this industry is reduced. If the waves wash the sand, they will not be able to find gold, and the severance of technology in the future is almost a foregone conclusion.

Therefore, the alliance allocates funds to equip each school with several sets of mecha making machines and tools according to the size of the military school. After making an appointment through the system, the students only need to bring their own materials to practice making for free.

Lu Bingxing followed Feng Jiayang into the operating room.

In the huge cuboid space with bright and clean windows, twenty wide workbenches are neatly arranged. There are huge machines on the workbenches, which are the ones that Lu Bingxing used frequently when watching videos on Xingwang. In front of the workbenches, or Standing or sitting, busy students with their heads down.

"Brother Jiashu, you..."

Only then did Feng Jiayang remember that because he was too afraid of Feng Jiashu, he brought him in without saying a word, and he didn't even have time to ask him what he wanted to do when he entered the operating room.

Lu Bingxing first asked him, "Mecha production, to what extent have you learned it? Have you met the second level?"

Feng Jiayang was taken aback for a moment before answering, "I have just started processing materials, and the first-level ones are not..."

After finishing speaking, he was a little embarrassed himself. He was only a sophomore this fall.

According to the regulations of the military academy, the mecha production department only learns theoretical knowledge during the freshman year, that is, knowledge about materials and basic knowledge of mecha production.

After entering the sophomore year, he was allowed to start to reserve the test bench for hands-on production.

But being able to make it by hand does not mean that it can be made immediately.

When they were freshmen, although they had already learned a lot of theory, the feeling of actually doing it was completely different.

Let's just say that he has been practicing for almost two months now, but he still can't fully handle two of the materials needed to make a first-level mecha.

Not to mention, making a complete mecha.

Feng Jiayang only hopes that he can make the simplest Great Ape-style mecha before the end of this semester. Then he will work harder next semester to learn to make the other two styles of mecha, and then he can try to make it. Certified first-level mech master.

Speaking of which, during this period of time, he has consumed enough materials to live half a lifetime for ordinary star people.

Lu Bingxing knew that he was not skilled enough when he saw his stupid and shivering appearance.

"You continue to do it, and I will watch it for a while."

"Ah..." Feng Jiayang was startled.

Making mechas and handling materials requires absolute concentration. Now that his cousin is sitting next to him, he is afraid that he will turn the great ape mecha into a wind eagle mecha.

Ah bah, Feng Jiayang, you have a beautiful idea. Flying mechas are the most difficult to make in the same level, but you want to be able to make a wind eagle by accident...

blah blah blah...

"Hurry up, don't dawdle." Lu Bingxing said coldly, looking at this guy who was wandering away again.

You are already very stupid, and you are still distracted, is that right?

Oh.

Feng Jiayang sat back in front of his operating table in a hurry, put on goggles, and continued the previous operation. Before he went out to meet Feng Jiashu, he was processing a piece of black iron.

The black iron they brought into the operating room was only a semi-finished product. To make it into a mecha, he needed to use his mental power to manipulate tools to filter out certain impurities in the iron and turn it into a high-purity black iron embryo.

The existence of black iron is the most important reason for the astonishing defense of the mecha.

And after Feng Jiayang officially started, he realized that his cousin was not looking at him at all, but was looking at the metal materials on the console.

He immediately made up his mind.

Great, although it's still a lot of pressure, it's at least easier than being stared at the whole time.

Lu Bingxing clasped his hands, half leaned on the chair, his eyes were calm, he scanned all the materials one by one, and immediately knew that Feng Jiayang should be trying to make the Great Ape Mecha.

Among the first-level mechs, this is also the simplest one.

Tsk, useless little idiot...

Lu Tian was a little annoyed.

In this way, wouldn't it mean that the majestic genius's first work, the mecha, is so unaesthetic and unchallenging?

……

After half an hour.

It may be the reason why Feng Jiashu was beside him. There was pressure and motivation. Feng Jiayang successfully dealt with the piece of black iron this time, and he thought that the degree of completion was very good, and it was enough to use it on the mecha.

He exhaled softly.

Next, you can try to refine the soft gold. Soft gold is the key to ensure the flexibility of the mech. Compared with black iron, the treatment of soft gold is more difficult.

"No, take it back and clean it again."

A cold voice sounded in his ears, Feng Jiayang shook his body, subconsciously stood up, turned around and said, "Teacher, I..."

However, when he looked up, he realized that it was actually cousin Jiashu who was looking at him with a half-smile.

It’s fine if you’re not a teacher.

He breathed a sigh of relief...

However, soon, that tone was brought up again!

In fact, sometimes the cousin seems to be scarier than the teacher.

During the New Year's Eve when they sealed off their family, they would often go to the wild to hunt exotic animals. He had seen his cousin's viciousness before, and that scene was still unforgettable to this day.

Stupid.

Lu Bingxing frowned slightly, really puzzled, why is this guy in a daze at every turn?

He shouted coldly, "Hurry up and take it back and reprocess it!"

Feng Jiayang's consciousness instantly returned to his body.

However, he hesitated for a while, but still summoned up his courage and said, "Brother Jiashu, according to the teacher's instructions, the black iron needs to be cleaned to this extent. If there is more, it will become very brittle and have no ductility. "

Lu Bingxing glanced at him, and said seriously, "It is most suitable for black iron elements to account for [-]% of the total. You are still a little short of it, probably only more than [-]%, and you did not sort out other elements equally in the process of processing." Come on, after installing it on the mecha, the defense ability will be greatly reduced."

"Really...really?"

Feng Jiayang was taken aback, [-]% is a little bit, the difference between this and [-]% is too small, how does the cousin judge, is it through mental strength?But isn't he an A-level like himself? Why didn't he find out?

Also, the so-called carding element, the teacher doesn't seem to have mentioned this point.

Although it sounds like it may indeed improve the quality of black iron, it should be very difficult to actually do it. How advanced and refined is the mental power to do it?

And spending such a great effort is only used for the first-level mech damage, it seems a bit overkill?

Lu Bingxing was a little angry when he heard his suspicious tone.

He stood up, sat on another high chair in front of the console, and said coldly to Feng Jiayang, "Release your mental strength."

"Ah? Oh..." Feng Jiayang responded stupidly.

He dared not offend his cousin.

"Watch how I do it." Lu Bingxing glanced at him with sharp eyes.

"Okay, okay..."

No, what is good?

Feng Jiayang's eyes widened, didn't he, what did the cousin say he was going to do?

Although he was really thinking in his heart just now, if you have the ability, you can do it.

However, I never thought that my cousin would really be there.

Anyway, I have been studying in the military academy for more than a year, and it has been two months since I got started, and now I want a layman to teach me.

Did my cousin get attacked last time, it really hurt my head, why is it so inexplicable.

……

Then, about 10 minutes passed.

Feng Jiayang was holding the piece of black iron in his hand, dumbfounded.

He couldn't tell what was good about this piece of black iron embryo, but it was good everywhere.

He put his spiritual power into every corner of the black iron, and felt it carefully. The proportion of elements was as expected.

The most important thing is that the distribution of elements in every place is really exactly the same balance, so smooth, so beautiful, like a work of art.

Thinking that such a thing should be used in the first-level Great Ape mech, he was a little bit reluctant.

"Cousin..." Feng Jiayang raised his head and said with a naive smile, "Why don't you take this home and treasure it?"

Lu Bingxing glanced at him, "Why are you so stupid? Put it down, and start refining the soft gold now."

Feng Jiayang is sad...

"Ok."

He has dealt with soft gold many times before, and he is very familiar with the whole process, and the processing of the first part is becoming more and more proficient, but he just can't complete the last step no matter what.

Old crash player.

I don't know dear cousin, is there any secret to teach him?

Well, now in his heart, his cousin is no longer vicious, but dear, that's how realistic it is.

He has learned a lot from just dealing with such a piece of black iron.

And it's not limited to the present, he feels that in the subsequent production of all mechas and material processing, it can be inferred from one instance to other cases.

……

Four hours passed, and it was completely dark. The rest of the students on the console also stood up tiredly, almost ready to pack up and go home.

Then, a person let out an exclamation, it was Feng Jiayang's classmate - Pang Xuyao.

"You...you...you actually..."

You... for a long time, he didn't finish a sentence, but he had already run to Feng Jiayang's side.

Feng Jiayang looked back at him and smiled triumphantly, "What's wrong?"

Pang Xuyao ​​has a good relationship with him on weekdays, and he is also a relatively good part of their class. He is very talented in mecha production, and his learning progress is slightly faster than Feng Jiayang's.

But so far, he hasn't made a complete mecha yet.

"What's going on, you kid actually came up with..." he said in a low voice.

Feng Jiayang didn't dare to get too complacent, the real master is still here?

He looked at the mecha that was hanging in the testing machine for the final evaluation, and said with a smile, "Actually, it doesn't have much to do with me. It's mainly made by my cousin."

However, this time, for him, he gained a lot.

At the very beginning, my cousin handed over to him every step of the way. When he deviated, he would remind him to make corrections. He kept making mistakes and making corrections. In the end, if he really couldn’t be saved, or couldn’t do it, he would It was delivered by Feng Jiashu himself.

This kind of participation in the whole process and the experience of multiple experiments will definitely help him to shorten the time for the next independent production by more than half.

Pang Xuyao ​​raised his eyes and looked at the man in the mask with long legs and a cold body, leaning on the chair and closing his eyes to rest his mind. He was even more surprised.

Of course he knows who this is, this is a well-known genius of the Feng family, but isn't Feng Jiashu from the combat department, and he can actually make mechas?

The point is, it's so frustrating to be better than their majors?

At this moment, a mechanical voice sounded, "The test passed, qualified."

When this sound sounded, everyone raised their heads.

All the people in their operating room are sophomore rookies. So far, only one person has successfully made a mecha. It was just yesterday, and now, there is a second one?

As soon as Feng Jiayang took out the mecha from the machine, he was surrounded by the surrounding students.

"Feng Jiayang, it's you..."

"Feng Jiayang, you're amazing!"

"It's amazing, it's worthy of the Feng family."

……

He quickly waved his hands in embarrassment, "It's not me...I didn't do it."

Lu Bingxing listened to the movement, stood up from his chair, and said to the little idiot, "Let's go."

Feng Jiayang was amnesty, and quickly said loudly to the enthusiastic students, "My cousin made this mech. I have to leave. See you tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he followed Feng Jiashu and ran out.

……

The two arrived home in the same star car, and as soon as they entered the mansion, they ran into a disciple of the Feng family.

He said carelessly, "Brother Jiashu, Brother Jiayang."

Lu Bingxing narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and remembered that this young man was named Feng Jiabo, who was a freshman in mecha combat department, and was younger than both of them.

He lifted his chin lightly and ordered, "Come here."

"Why?"

Feng Jiabo walked over with his eyes wide open.

He has an outgoing personality, and he is the second fighting genius in the Feng family besides Feng Jiashu, so he is not as afraid of Feng Jiashu as the other children.

Lu Bingxing asked plainly, "You should have entered the first level, right?"

Feng Jiabo nodded, showing a mouthful of white teeth in a smile, a little smug.

"It's still a strength type, just right." Lu Bingxing looked at his muscular division. Although this kid has a white, cute and small body, he is a real violent element.

Feng Jiabo was a little confused.

Brother, what do you mean?

Brother, why do you feel that you are watching pork, and you are going to cook it after watching it?

Feng Jiayang instantly understood what his cousin meant, but he really couldn't bear it. In his eyes, this mecha was good everywhere, so he wanted to take it back and hang it in the room.

Lu Bingxing didn't know how to hurt the spring and the autumn, so he squinted and glanced at him lightly.

Feng Jiayang sighed, well, he didn't dare to go against his cousin's wishes.

He raised his hand, put it down again, hesitated again and again, and still handed it out, "Jiabo, this is the new mecha that my cousin gave you."

Hearing this, Feng Jiabo's eyes lit up instantly.

He is a violent person, he loves to fight with people, and he doesn't like to enter the simulation room, he likes to do it with real swords and guns.

I pester those classmates at school, and pester my cousins ​​and sisters when I go home.

Working with real knives and real guns has countless benefits for cultivation, but there is only one disadvantage. The mechs are scrapped very quickly and cost money.

Moreover, Feng Jiabo also likes to recruit those who are stronger than him. Those people are not at the same level as him. If he is not careful, his first-level mecha will be scrapped.

As far as he is working so hard, the family is not willing to spoil him.

In order to force Feng Jiabo to correct his faults, he was given a regulation that only one set of mechas would be issued a month.

After all, if you were someone of the same age, you wouldn't necessarily have to scrap a pair of mechas in half a year.

……

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0414:50:50~2020-08-0522:20:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 bamboo shadow leaning on the building;

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