I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Or a doctor.

The steady hand, and the motionless knife.

However, she has heard that the child is interested in medicine, but she still hopes that the child can go further in mechanics.

Should it be the so-called female intuition?

Alice temporarily stopped the thoughts in her heart, silently watching the movements of the child in front of her.

Gears, or delicate parts.

For Alice, the combination of parts and the construction of mechanisms are a ritual not weaker than surgery.

Just because of the existence of life, the combination of parts is a little cheap.

In fact, she is also very aware that there is something wrong with her idea, and she doesn't really care about those things.

There was a little turbulence in her thinking again, Alice pursed her lower lip, and became completely serious.

As for the other children, they don't need to pay too much attention. She has already assigned tasks. Those children only need to follow the ideas she gave to make them, and give her a satisfactory answer before the end of this class.

Even if there is only one.

Although these children are geniuses to ordinary people, there is no doubt that the child named Sakura in front of her is an existence far above them. In her view, it is an existence that is difficult to understand.

Sakura didn't care about the surrounding situation, but she knew that Teacher Alice was coming.

But she doesn't bother herself, does she?

So she just needs to do what she wants to do, and give a satisfactory answer by the way.

She doesn't care about the so-called grades, but she doesn't want to worry her mother, her sister and the others because of a little thing.

Because I can do the so-called "best", then I don't need to let myself have some indifferent "trouble".

Her movements were gradually speeding up. Although the A1-1 potion did not significantly optimize her body, her body strength was indeed optimized to a certain extent. Although the fluctuation of the optimization was somewhat lower than expected, it was better than no effect at all.

The detailed structure diagram has been constructed in her mind, all she has to do now is to combine the things in her mind, and then activate that thing like turning on a computer.

The speed is still accelerating, and it seems that afterimages still appear.

There was a touch of white on the ruddy pretty face, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the smooth forehead.

Tired looking... Tired indeed.

Although a slender structure diagram has been constructed in her mind, during the process of assembly, Sakura found that it can still be optimized.

So modify, or rebuild.

Fortunately, she doesn't need to start from scratch, she just needs to focus on two things and reopen a road in a new place.

Alice on the side quietly clenched her fists.

The talent of this kid...horror?

She no longer knows how to describe it.

At this moment, she even wanted to break the previous agreement with Xiaoyue and directly find an opportunity to abduct the child to Qianyu Academy.

Even Mu Continental...

The surroundings became quieter, and Sakura's face became whiter and whiter.

Sweat made Sakura's hair look a little wet, and it was tightly stitched to everything.

The crystal sweat slid down the curve and gently landed on the clothes on the shoulders.

The clicking sound of the rotating gears was extraordinarily crisp and beautiful.

Splicing and assembling are just two breaths. When the last part and the main body are spliced ​​together, the last step is completed, and the work is quietly placed on the table with the falling hands.

Is that done?

Some dreams, everything seems to happen in a short period of time.

The bell has not rung, which means the lesson is not over yet.

How long has it been?

Alice felt that her consciousness was a little fuzzy, and her concept of time became a little fuzzy.

How long has it been?

Maybe she shouldn't care about it...

She looked at the child in front of her. Just now, she even completed the activation of her own work.

Is it really possible? !

Although she thought that the child would not fail before that, she still couldn't help being surprised when the warning light came on and the device was working normally.

Even if this is just a small thing, a simple device that can be bought outside, it is undoubtedly a difficult thing for one person to make this thing.

The difficulty is comparable to the gap between so-called handmade products and industrialization.

One is the work and the other is the standard.

Completely different, not even that much related.

And the gap is like a person climbing to the top of the mountain with the worst climate in the world without the aid of any equipment, and the mountain with the title of the top of the world.

It's surprising, even unbelievable, but what lies ahead is reality.

"Ms. Alice."

Sakura suddenly turned her head, her purple eyes clearly reflected the woman in front of her.

Her Alice teacher.

Look into those eyes, look at yourself reflected in those eyes.

Alice suddenly felt startled.

Something seems to wrap around her body...

Doesn't seem to be an illusion?

The moment she was seen by this child, her body seemed to really feel something wrapped around her body, bringing a bit of heaviness.

"Didn't I borrow your laboratory?"

Sakura looked at Teacher Alice in front of her, her words were flat and immature, which made people feel extremely weird.

Alice opened her lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but a strange feeling lingered in her heart, and she seemed unable to refuse.

No, do I need to decline?

Yes, no need to refuse.

She doesn't need to refuse at all!

It was like a blind person suddenly saw the light, and thoughts kept popping out of Alice's mind.

Since Xiaoyue is unwilling, she can take the child by herself.

No, she doesn't even need to do it herself, she just needs to give the corresponding knowledge and complete materials, and let the child develop freely!

Right, that is it!

Alice didn't notice that her eyes looked so weird at the moment.

But no one noticed this except Sakura, who was staring at her right now.

Even that child who has been peeking at Sakura from time to time from the beginning.

Sorry, Miss Alice.

The girl whispered in her heart, speaking of an apology that her teacher was destined not to receive at this moment.

She knew she was doing it wrong, but for her, it was without a doubt the fastest way to do the things she wanted to do.

And this power, that big sister of Machima, she really doesn't know anything now, but she will know one day, from herself, and from that big sister of Machima.

Or another possibility, just like the big sister named Maqima who appeared in my dream and in my heart said, the so-called answer is not important to her, all she has to do is use it, in order to let Realize your ideas one by one.

.................................................. .........

The bell rings.

After class?

No, it's after school.

The course has ended, and the pale face has returned to its original rosy color.

Today's dusk seems to have come extraordinarily early, and the warm glow shone on Sakura's cheeks, as if covering her with a layer of golden gauze.

Fairy gold, luxurious gold.

The blended colors seem so weird, but they also affect other people's immature hearts.

Sakura silently packed her things, as well as the finished work.

Useless though, just a "key" to hold until she finds a good trash can.

Although this is my first "handmade product", its existence has no special significance, so naturally there is no need to keep it.

Maybe giving it to Nina would be better than throwing it in the trash?

But would Nina like this thing?

After a moment of hesitation, Sakura picked up the schoolbag.

One, two sighs.

That one after another sigh has become the tradition of this class.

Mu Ying left again.

Lost, sad?

Yes, both.

And a certain girl mustered up her courage, walked out, and stopped Sakura when she was about to go down the stairs.

"Student Mu Ying!"

The voice echoed in the corridor, and the girl who had always been a good child showed a nervous blush.

And the classmate Mu Ying she was talking about had already stopped in her tracks.

Sakura turned around and looked at the classmate in front of her, Xier.

She didn't know why the other party called him, obviously this was something that would never happen before, after she rejected the girl and boy who wanted to go back with her for the first time.

She has a lot to do, a lot to learn.

Although she still can't quite understand why she has such "wanting" behavior, but she doesn't hate it, so there is no so-called resistance.

"What's the matter, classmate Xi'er?"

Hearing those plain words, Xier couldn't help feeling a little sad.

She couldn't tell why.

No, now is not the time to think about this!

You have to say thank you to Mu Yingtong!

Taking a deep breath, under Sakura's increasingly puzzled expression, Xier closed her eyes and said what she wanted to tell Sakura.

"I just want to thank Mu Ying, classmate!"

Thank me?

Sakura tilted her head, why?

Did I do something weird?

Or is it about that thing before?

Confused...and Sakura is not the kind of person who likes to keep things in her heart.

"Is it because of the previous thing? There is nothing to thank, it's just what I should do. Also, your body is very weak, you need to pay attention to rest, pay attention to maintaining proper exercise, and then..."

His eyes drooped slightly, looking at the chest of the classmate in front of him.