The scum of the interstellar school

Wei Ning has been labeled as having no abilities since he was a child, and he has already gotten used to the life without abilities. There is no way that this little spiritual mech in front of him belongs to him.

However, those golden eyes are so attractive, the lines of the whole small mecha are so graceful and smooth, the overall color is silver, and upon closer inspection, occasionally a golden light will flash.

What a beautiful color.

But Wei Ning remembered Huang Ye's class teacher also said that the erosion of spiritual impurities with supernatural powers will be manifested on the mental mecha, and the overall state of the person can be seen from the spiritual mecha.

Moreover, people with supernatural powers will more or less have some spiritual impurities in their spiritual world.

That is to say, the displayed spiritual armor cannot be perfect, unless it is...

A psychic armor that has been alienated by a high-level psychic comber.

But the little mecha in front of him couldn't find a trace of erosion, it was so complete and beautiful, so beautiful that he wanted to take the little mecha in front of him as his own!

But just think about it.

Wei Ning tried his best to ignore the little mecha that was tempting him at that moment, and looked up at the other students.This look...

Ho! !

A lot of small mechs! !

But the next moment, Wei Ning felt a little bad all over!

Well, there are, there are holes in those small mechs! ! !

Also, the holes are irregularly shaped, like, like a mosaic cockroach stuck to it!

Wei Ning also found a situation, the color of the spirit mecha is the color of its owner's ability, the closer to the purple mecha, the more potholes on the small mecha!

It was as if a dozen vaguely shaped cockroaches had been glued to it...

Wei Ning was embarrassed by his own imagination, but his face was expressionless, so that others could not see his inner thoughts.

Wei Ning seemed to remember something, and his body shook violently!

The little spirit mech he saw just now was silver!The eyes are golden!

What level of power is this? !By the way...

Does their class have people with color-level abilities?

No, color-level abilities don't seem to have silver or gold, right?Moreover, what surprised him the most was that the little silver mecha had no impurities at all!

Wei Ning looked up at the little mech that surprised him and wanted to keep it for himself, and a shocking scene happened in the next second!

I saw the color on the little mecha slowly fade away, as if it was about to disappear. Through the faint silver, Wei Ning seemed to be able to see the person sitting in front of him through the little mecha!

Those golden eyes with no emotion also became very pale, and the color of the whole mech was close to transparent, but Wei Ning could still see the silver and gold at a glance, however, as long as you don't pay attention, you won't notice Until such a mech exists.

Even though this mecha is beautiful and magical, it is not his own after all.

Wei Ning was expressionless... No, because he really wanted this mech, the expression on his face unconsciously became more serious and stern!

He stretched out his finger and poked the classmate in front of him.

The classmate turned around in horror, and found that Wei Ning was exuding air-conditioning and an inexplicable resentment. !

That's right, after seven days of training, Wei Ning has been promoted to the class bully of class 9 with his powerful beating skills, although he himself doesn't know it.

"Wei Wei, Wei Shao!" The man stammered and shouted. He didn't even shout to his classmates, but directly gave him an honorific title!

Wei Ning frowned, why does it feel like hey hey hey...

Forget it, it's just a small thing.

Without correcting the classmate's address, Wei Ning pointed to the mental mecha above his head with a blank expression, which seemed to be disappearing soon.

"Is this your mental armor?"

Except for this classmate who was closer to him, he really couldn't think of anyone else.

Moreover, he really didn't see his mental mecha. You know, in the whole class, no, the whole Shengyuehu College, he is the only one who has no powers.

Therefore, the mecha above his head probably belonged to the classmate in front of him.

The classmate followed Wei Ning's hand to watch online, but...

He didn't see anything!What exactly is Wei Ning referring to?

Wei Ning didn't miss the look of confusion that flashed across that classmate's face, couldn't it be his?

The classmate didn't know what Wei Ning was talking about, but he mentioned the spirit mecha, so he must want to see the spirit mecha!After all, Wei Ning has no supernatural powers, and naturally he doesn't have a spiritual mecha either.

So, the student turned his body sideways, revealing a small red mecha, and said, "So you want to see my spiritual mecha? It's here."

Wei Ning looked at the red mech with several holes on its body, "..." It turns out that this classmate is a red-level superhuman.

"Didn't you see it?"

The student wondered, "What did you see?"

Wei Ning pointed upwards expressionlessly.

The classmate also looked up, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and finally told the truth.

"I didn't see anything but the ceiling."

Wei Ning, "..."

Seeing that Wei Ning was no longer pestering him, that classmate immediately turned his body back.

Wei Ning glanced at the mecha above his head again, what happened?Others can't see it?

"What a beautiful armor."

Wei Ning turned his head abruptly, only to see Jing Tian looking at him with a smile on his face.

Wei Ning, "..."

"What did you see?" This spirit mech shouldn't belong to Jing Tian, ​​right?Wei Ning was a little confused.

But he forgot that if the spirit mech was Jing Tian, ​​he wouldn't say such a thing, he still said it while looking at him.

"A beautiful little spiritual mecha, like jelly, although it seems a little invisible, but it really exists." Jing Tian said slowly.

Wei Ning suddenly opened his eyes wide, could it be that this spirit mech really belongs to Jing Tian? !

Wei Ning suddenly felt that his hands were itchy again, and wanted to hit someone, what should I do?

"But it's very strange, there is no impurity on this mecha." Jing Tian said, "Is it possible that this is Xiaoning's mecha?"

Wei Ning was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, "How is it possible? I didn't..."

Before the words were finished, Huang Ye's class leader said: "The little mecha in front of you is your spiritual mecha, have you seen it? The black shit-like things stuck to the mecha are impurities."

The whole class fell silent, shit...

The corners of Wei Ning's mouth twitched. This class teacher Huang Ye didn't modify his words. He was a woman after all. Is it really okay to be so rude?

However, Huang Ye's class teacher doesn't worry about whether they are disgusting or not, "Don't underestimate these things, these impurities will gradually grow bigger, and then erode the entire spiritual mecha! When the whole mecha turns black , It also proves that that person is about to collapse."

"This time, I led you to realize the spiritual mecha. Now you put away the spiritual mecha and realize it again."

The whole class is dumbfounded, how can I accept it?

Perhaps the students' bewildered eyes stimulated class teacher Huang Ye, and class teacher Huang Ye said angrily: "Idiots! How do you feel when you don't use supernatural powers?"

The students were all shocked, they didn't know whether they were scared or what, the spirit mechs disappeared faster than one by one.

Wei Ning was not intimidated by Huang Ye's class leader like the others, he was just a little pity that the mecha also disappeared.

However, the next moment when Wei Ning felt sorry, the mecha appeared again, and the situation this time was a bit different from that one.

When it came out this time, it was already the color of transparent jelly, as if it was difficult to see with the naked eye, but it did exist.

Moreover, the place where it appeared this time was not the top of Wei Ning's head, but in front of Wei Ning's eyes, the kind that was eye to eye.

Wei Ning, who was attracted by the jelly-like mech in front of him, didn't notice that Huang Ye's class teacher's expression gradually became impatient, because in the whole class, except for the spiritual mecha in front of Wei Ning, there was not a single spiritual mech in front of him. .

"You idiots! Where's the mental mecha?! How did you get it out just now? It won't work now?!" Huang Ye's class teacher gradually had a tendency to go crazy.

Maybe the class teacher Huang Ye didn't get angry and the students didn't give a damn. When the class teacher Huang Ye shouted, the small mechs began to appear slowly again, one by two, more and more...

Although it took a long time, it finally appeared.

Huang Ye's class teacher took a deep breath and said, "It's so difficult for you to make the spiritual mecha manifest. This course needs to be changed."

students,"……"

Huang Ye's head teacher glared, "What? Do you have an opinion?!"

The students immediately shook their heads like a rattle, no, no, no, you are the one who taught all the courses anyway, you can do whatever you want!

Huang Ye's class teacher said: "It takes a lot of effort to guide one's own spirit. This requires you to improve the flexibility of your mental mecha."

"Now, let's try to let your mental mecha move around. If you can finish a set of radio gymnastics, you can dismiss get out of class and take a break in the afternoon."

Students, "..." So, the full schedule is just a decoration?

Someone accidentally said what was in his heart, Huang Ye's class teacher raised his eyebrows, and said domineeringly: "That's just telling you all the courses you need to study, and there are seven courses written every day, so it is very likely that you will take all of them. , and there may only be one door!"

Everyone, "..."

Well, you are the class leader and you make the decisions...

but……

Radio gymnastics?What the hell is that?Doing radio gymnastics with a psychic mecha? !

However, Huang Ye's class teacher was watching eagerly from above, and the students had to bite the bullet and control their own mental mechs.

"Wow! Why can't this mecha even raise its hands?!"

"I can't even move!"

"Am I the only one who finds that the flexibility of this mecha is like the old rust that has been born for thousands of years? The kind that has been strong for thousands of years!"

"You are not alone……"

At this time, Huang Ye's class leader said: "The flexibility of the spiritual mecha determines the efficiency and effect of self-spiritual counseling. Most people will not be able to let the spiritual mecha flexibly raise their hands in their entire lives. Come on."

students,"……"

For the rest of my life...then taking such a class would be better than trying to save money to buy a spiritual grooming agent!