Mecha Breaks the World

Principal Pan propped his chin with his hands crossed, and said with scorching eyes: "The last time there were so many talented students in the Ancient Godland Republic in a short period of time was your year. Whenever talents flock out, they will always accompany the world. The turbulence of the situation."

Obviously Principal Pan is also paying close attention to the situation of this class of students, and holds the same view. Teacher Lang sat opposite Principal Pan silently and waited for his next words.

"There have been no new special planes in this world for more than ten years, not because there are not enough materials. During these years, the number of meteorites dropped from the outer space is not a lot. It stands to reason that several superpowers should have grabbed enough bright metal. Reserve, then there is only one possibility: every country is secretly storing power, and the next large-scale war is inevitable."

Speaking of this, Teacher Lang thought of a rumor and confirmed to Principal Pan: "I heard that the variant mecha jointly researched by our school teacher He and the Royal Academy in Tianqing City will be a new special plane?"

Principal Pan put down his hands and lay deep in the chair: "Yes, this deformed mech does not meet the requirements except for the bright metal. The state has made it clear that it will become a special aircraft, and it may become a new round of special aircraft. The beginning of research and development."

Teacher Lang asked curiously: "Who will be the pilot of this modified mecha? There will definitely be many pilots rushing to grab the opportunity. To be honest, I really want to make students from my school become its pilots. "

Principal Pan is still clever: "Finally, we still have to see who is more suitable to operate the modified mecha. Teacher He has a choice in his mind. His name is Hongshui Bin. Maybe he can stand out."

"Student Shuubin? His quick-thinking fighting style is varied, and it is indeed more suitable for operating variable mechas." Teacher Lang frowned, recalling Shuubin's performance in class, and expressed his agreement with Teacher He's ideas.

Since Teacher Lang had no objection, Principal Pan solemnly issued a request: "Then please ask Teacher Lang to spend more time on this classmate. After all, he is too young and in many respects is not as good as those outside. engineer."

Teacher Lang confidently nodded and promised: "President Pan, don't worry, I dare not say anything else, but from the learning situation of student Hongbin, I can guarantee that he can meet the requirements of competing variant mecha pilots."

Principal Pan stopped talking, and straightened up to look at Teacher Lang's eyes: "The battle may come soon. Are Teacher Lang and Teacher Xu ready?"

Teacher Lang looked directly at Principal Pan: "We originally thought we would stay in Langya Mecha Academy for the rest of our lives and spent the teaching of the students. We did not expect to have the opportunity to return to the battlefield so soon. Still looking forward to it."

There was a trace of unbearableness in Principal Pan’s eyes: "You two are burdened too much. I can't bear to let you play again."

"Haha, I don't think that maybe Old Xu will be more uncomfortable. Our hands are covered with too much blood, and we will eventually end on the battlefield." Teacher Lang put his hands in front of him and smelled carefully, as if there was still Hidden the smell of blood sprayed by the enemy.

"This school needs you, and this country needs you even more. Please accept my respect." Principal Pan stood up from his chair and wanted to bow to Teacher Lang.

Teacher Lang hurriedly supported Principal Pan and asked such a respected old man to give him this gift. He couldn't afford it: "Principal Pan can't do it. This is my mission. I have no reason to avoid it. You also have your responsibility. Let us Guard this country together."

Principal Pan has served as the principal of Langya Mecha Academy for so many years. He has devoted himself to cultivating all kinds of mecha talents for the country. Naturally, he has taken the national needs as his own responsibility: "I, Pan Qiyi, is just helping out in the rear and waving the flag and shouting. you guys."

Principal Pan’s name is very red, and at the same time it can fill the audience with respect. Teacher Lang lowered his head and said solemnly: "President Pan, put one hundred and twenty hearts, I will do my best to protect everything here. Let no one destroy it."

Principal Pan firmly held Teacher Lang's hand, as if he was about to pass all his strength to him. After a long time, the two people let go. Principal Pan wanted to send Teacher Lang out of the principal building. Teacher Lang panicked and asked Principal Pan to sit back. A person turned and left.

Let us look to the other side. The afternoon simulation class has begun. Teacher Xu still swayed in front of the students of Fighter Class A holding his wine gourd. But this time, no student dared to despise him. As the pilot of his special plane, all students no longer complain about his teaching method.

After entering the classroom, Teacher Xu did not walk directly to the podium, but swayed in front of the students and asked: "Why are the kids looking at me like this?"

Pan Yuguo got up and replied: "Report to the teacher, each of our students admires the special plane pilots of the Ancient Gods and the Republic of China. Please don't take a lot of the unpleasantness in the past classrooms."

"Oh? Have you ever had any unpleasantness? Why don't I remember." Teacher Xu held his forehead and thought hard, as if he hadn't expected it.

Pan Yuguo did not evade the problem. Instead, he said: "Teacher, in the past, we always thought that Mr. Xu was deliberately making things difficult, always assigning us difficult tasks, never carefully guiding how to operate, plus the general manager. Holding a wine gourd, it’s not very good for you. But it ignores that you have given us a lot of room for adjustment, and your layout has greatly improved us."

Only then did Teacher Xu comprehend it, and smiled and raised the wine gourd to take a sip: "Hehehe, if it's just these, don't talk about it, I never take it seriously, it's good that the kids are used to my state."

"Thank you, Teacher Xu." The students in the classroom thanked them from the bottom of their hearts, but felt that they had no eyes.

"Okay, let's start with the content of today's class." Teacher Xu walked to the podium, put the wine gourd on the table and asked: "After experiencing the horror of the gun **** at close range, what do you think?"

"It feels like there is a big gap between our strength and his strength!" Hong Bin replied first.

Zheng Zhirong still has lingering fears, and he never forgets the situation where the gun **** rushed out of the siege one after another: "Even the teachers can't stop him, and we have no hope."

Chen Feng also said the thoughts that have been around her heart: "Teacher Xu, we still want to be stronger, please help us."

After the students babbled, Teacher Xu raised his head unhurriedly and took a sip of wine: "It seems that the little ghosts want to improve themselves more, so I will improve your simulation class. Difficulty."

It was already difficult before, and Murongxuan was very curious about the content: "How can Teacher Xu increase the difficulty?"