interstellar first transfer student

Seeing that the Marshal's cold eyes were obviously stained with a little eagerness, Shen Zhexi's breathing was also stagnant, and that moment just now really scared him.

He is just an ordinary earthling, and he has never manipulated such a huge mecha. Let him stand on such a high elevator and almost fall down, which is really enough to make him feel terrified.

However, what made him most nervous at the moment was not the danger just now, but the marshal's staring gaze.

The marshal must have been frightened by him just now, right?Shen Zhexi thought so.

"You..." After a moment of silence, the two of them opened their mouths at the same time, but unfortunately neither of them could finish.

Because the mecha behind him suddenly opened a side door, without the support of the outer wall of the mecha behind him, Shen Zhexi immediately leaned back, and fell into Lance's inner cabin together with the marshal who grabbed him.

All this happened too suddenly, but the marshal still reacted instantly, he turned his body subconsciously, and forcibly reversed the up and down positions of himself and Shen Zhexi.

So when Shen Zhexi reacted, he had already fallen on the marshal.

"...I'm sorry Marshal, I was too careless." Shen Zhexi hurriedly explained, he didn't want to make another misunderstanding of being the Marshal.

But obviously Ryan didn't take it seriously, he just helped him up, "It's nothing, Lance is messing around."

The walls of the inner cabin quickly glowed with light, and a Q version of Lance's head even appeared in the center, as if echoing the words of the marshal.

Shen Zhexi was surprised for a moment. Is this the character of Imperial Mech Dream Lance?

【You just wanted to send me out QAQ】

Lance's distinctive robotic voice can actually make Shen Zhexi feel aggrieved.

Now Shen Zhexi was even more surprised, how did it know what happened in the living room just now?

Ryan seemed to see Shen Zhexi's confusion, and specially answered: "Just now Lance's mental body went into Mo's body."

Shen Zhexi: "..."

Recalling the little robot wearing a pure white apron and pouring milk for him just now, he really couldn't equate with the mech Lance in front of him.

But this makes sense, no wonder Mo just didn't want the marshal to give him the model, wouldn't that be almost the same as watching the master give him away?

The more Shen Zhexi thought about it, the more he found it funny, and he didn't want Lance to be unhappy, so he tried to talk to Lance: "Sorry, Lance. I like your model because you are really handsome, but don't worry, I won't The one who took your model."

The Q version of Lance's avatar in front of him flickered again, it should understand.

He didn't look unhappy anymore.

Shen Zhexi watched Lance's operating console from a distance, he knew how to measure, and he didn't dare to experience the joy of driving Lance.

Now he is not worthy to touch him.

Anyone who has studied the history of the empire knows that both the marshal and his Mecha Lance have been on the battlefield, and they have been bloodied to protect the empire.

Even if there is really no chance to pilot a mecha in this life, he will not do anything to embarrass the marshal.

After all, being able to see Lance with his own eyes, and even entering Lance's interior by accident, was enough experience for him to remember deeply.

When Shen Zhexi left the inner compartment of Lance and stepped on the elevator again, Shen Zhexi was still a little dazed. This feeling was like a dream, and even made his feet feel a little light.

When I returned to the living room on the first floor, the robot Mo was waiting at the door.

When Shen Zhexi saw it again this time, she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, wondering if there is still Lance's spiritual body in Mo's body?

After watching the mecha, Shen Zhexi finally ushered in the real goal of this visit - to help the Marshal cultivate orchids.

Ryan himself didn't have a special interest in flowers and plants, so he didn't set up a flower room in his private house, but there were a few potted flowers on the sunny balcony.

There are peony seedlings that were planted before, as well as a few silk weeds that I tried earlier to test my own planting level.

It's a pity that they are all in the state of broken flowers and willows.

When Shen Zhexi reached the balcony, what he saw was horrible.

Marshal's ability to grow flowers is really not flattering.

There are all kinds of small tools and nourishment on the balcony, and there are also several books on cultivation and introductory books. It can be seen that the marshal has taken a lot of time to study flowers and plants in his busy schedule.

"This pot of orchids is what you want to give to your mother, right?" Shen Zhexi confirmed first.

Lane nodded.

Stretching out her fingers to move the soil in the flower pot, Shen Zhexi discovered the problem: "The nutrient purity of the soil is a bit high, so the growth of the seeds is suppressed instead."

Ryan thought for two seconds, "Have I added more nutrients?"

"Yes." Shen Zhexi said in his heart that he was worthy of being a marshal, and sure enough, he knew everything, "It's just a matter of picking seedlings."

The best way now is to change to light oxygen cultivation, which will leave more space for the seeds to grow.

However, this kind of technology is too professional and difficult. It must be difficult for the Marshal to handle it alone.

Therefore, Shen Zhexi had no choice but to teach the marshal how to cultivate with light oxygen. He took out the necessary tools from the portable space.

His fingers were buried in the soil, and his fingertips were slightly cool.

Shen Zhexi looked at the inside of the flowerpot intently, wanting to help the Marshal plant the flowers alive, but Ryan beside him turned his eyes away, and secretly stared at him for a few seconds without Shen Zhexi noticing.

In fact, at the door not far away, a housekeeping robot is also secretly peeping here.

With the joint efforts of the two, the orchid seeds were replanted, and the young seeds in the transparent glass bottle will grow steadily day by day.

After finishing this pot, Shen Zhexi remembered that there was still a pot of peonies.

And that pot of peony is obviously getting cold.

Shen Zhexi couldn't hold back his laughter, and Ryan who was next to him looked up at him again.

"I don't usually smile."

Unless you can't help it.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost dark when I helped the marshal finish the two pots of flowers.

Shen Zhexi wiped the sweat off his forehead, took care of the other green plants on the balcony, and gave the Marshal some advice on growing flowers.

Mo, the housekeeping robot, has ordered dinner as the Marshal ordered.

The dinner is ordered from a famous hotel on the main star, with a star chef.

Shen Zhexi didn't want to stay for dinner at first, but he didn't expect the marshal to kill him first, and the meal was already ordered, so it would be hard for him to forcefully leave.

The two were eating in the dining room, and the Marshal only took a bite before whispering, "It's not as delicious as your cooking."

Shen Zhexi looked puzzled.

Has the Marshal ever eaten the food I cooked?

After thinking about it, he probably heard it from someone by chance, so he didn't continue to think about it, but just took advantage of the situation and said, "I can make it for you when I have a chance."

Ryan lowered his eyes, chewed slowly, "Okay."

After dinner, the snow outside has already fallen all over the place.

Coupled with the fact that it was getting dark, the marshal insisted on sending him back to school.

Before leaving, the housekeeping robot Mo quietly followed him for a long time.

Shen Zhexi didn't know whether it was Mo or Lance who was controlling the machine at this moment, but seeing him following like this, she thought that the other party had something to look for him, so she took the initiative to stop.

Shen Zhexi, who was at the back, stopped, turned her head around twice before pasting it.

He also slowly pulled out something from behind.

Mo turned his slightly flushed face aside, and handed it to Shen Zhexi coyly.

Shen Zhexi took a closer look, and it turned out to be Lance's little mech model.

There was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth, and now he could be sure who was inside the fuselage.

"Give it to me?" Shen Zhexi asked with a smile.

Mo didn't say anything, just handed the model forward again.

Shen Zhexi didn't continue, but reached out and gently touched the smooth little head of the other party.

"Thank you, but I think such a precious thing should be kept here."

In the end, Shen Zhexi declined the other party's kindness. Thinking that it was Lance who was going to give him his miniature model, she thought it was so cute.

Mo picked up the model and ran back blushing.

Ryan didn't say a word, just opened the umbrella and sent Shen Zhexi back to school.

Shen Zhexi was worried about causing a commotion at the school gate, so she wisely chose to get off the car early, stepped on the snow, and walked back to Leidensi alone.

The new year will be in a few days, and the empire has retained the custom of the ancient earth's New Year's Eve, and they also attach importance to the arrival of the new year.

The previous competitive meeting was actually a big event at the end of the year for Leidens, but for the students of Leidens, there was actually another event that was more meaningful, and that was the New Year's Eve dance.

While Shen Zhexi was busy studying the double majors of mecha maintenance and herbalism, the preheating for the New Year's Eve party had already started on Leidensi's forum.

A few days ago, after returning from the residence of Marshal Ryan, while listening to Teacher Axiu's mecha maintenance class, Shen Zhexi recalled the mecha Lance, and suddenly a question popped up.

Interstellar herbal medicine plants can heal the wounds of the human body, as well as the wounds of the human spirit, so is there any herbal medicine that can heal the wounds of the mecha?

In this star world full of particle elements, when space jumping has become possible, Shen Zhexi even thinks that the answer to this question is not necessarily negative.

In order to explore this question, Shen Zhexi left early and returned late, lingering in the library.Teacher Xiu also said that this is a historic and breakthrough problem that requires a lot of effort to study.

The answer to this question cannot be solved in a short time, but Shen Zhexi has bred a sixth-level silk grass,

Level six means that it is enough to wrestle with a professional herbalist, but Shen Zhexi is not in a hurry to tell her mentor.

He still wants to study hard in class, so he is not in a hurry for the time being, so he just hangs it on the small shop of Xingwang.

This morning, Shen Zhexi came to the classroom as usual to prepare for the compulsory general education course, and was surrounded by Bai Xuanxuan and Oak as soon as she sat down.

"It's the end of the year, you don't see anyone every morning and evening, why are you there?" Bai Xuanxuan complained.

"Don't tell me, you're still in the library." Oak added.

Shen Zhexi smiled: "It's true."

"..." Oak scratched his head, he really couldn't understand the world of a top student, "Oh my God, it's the end of the year! The New Year's Eve party is about to begin! What a great time—you don't even think about yourself Is it about the dance partner?"

"That's right! All the sisters in our group are waiting for your follow-up news." Bai Xuanxuan was referring to her CP support group.

Shen Zhexi didn't take it seriously: "What's the hurry? I don't have to dance, isn't it the same to watch others dance?"

Oak lay weakly on the table, and said in a muffled voice, "Then what soul is there in this ball?"

"that is!"

Seeing Bai Xuanxuan and Ouke singing and talking about themselves here, Shen Zhexi smiled and said, "You two might as well be together."

At this time, a girl ran over secretly.

"Shen Zhexi, I...can I ask you to be my dance partner?"

Author has something to say: Oak says he's going to have a soulful ball