The children of the four viscounts, plus the three school beauties, sat in the front row of the same chairman. Alvin and Carlin were originally the presidents of two incompatible student groups, Xenia and Jess.
Kana has always been full of gunpowder.
This made the poor students in the back row a little surprised. The boys' eyes were firmly fixed on Winnie, Jessicana, and Xenia. After all, there was almost no chance that the three girls would be together.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Alvin? You are actually at the Norwegian Academy!" Winnie turned her head and greeted Alvin with a smile.
"...I had difficulty moving during the injury, so I'm rebuilding the dynamics." Alvin's face was a little frozen, obviously thinking of some bad memories.
"As expected of Senior Alvin, dynamics is really difficult. Can Senior explain it to me personally sometime?" Winnie blinked and leaned on the table to face Alvin.
"I remember Miss Ailei is number one in the mechanical department, you can ask her." Alvin was obviously a little overwhelmed by this enthusiasm. He coughed lightly and looked away.
"Humph." Winnie didn't bother much. She lowered her head and chuckled, without saying anything else.
"Ahem." Following a slight cough, Connor, wearing a monocle and wearing a teacher's uniform, appeared from the top entrance of the lecture hall with a tall and straight figure.
The entire lecture hall was quiet for a while. After all, this is the chief mechanic of the Noli Mechanical College. Regardless of the status of a mechanic, which is respected no matter where it is placed, it is just a machine that all the boys present must pass.
The assessment was enough to make them respect Connor even more.
In addition, Connor's easy-going and gentle personality makes him quite popular among girls. And there is not much age difference between him and boys. Whether they are aristocratic young masters or poor boys, they often get along with each other, so they all like this young mechanical teacher.
of.
"I still remember that the last mechanical duel was three years ago. After all, I believe that if you can beat your opponent on the ivory field, you won't like to come to the Qingge Lecture Hall to waste your brains."
Connor smiled humorously, and there was a burst of friendly laughter from below.
"I have to say that today in the Qingge Lecture Hall, I have seen the most people in the past few years. Of course, our beautiful girls Jessicana, Winnie, and Xenia are not here."
Connor looked around and nodded slightly at those who waved to him. He turned to look at the three girls sitting in the first row, and the laughter of boys came from the seats again.
Connor waved his hand, and the mechanical student behind him opened a black curtain, revealing two damaged armor leg machines.
"Brother Connor, you still use such a broken machine!" A harmless laugh came from the high seat.
"Our Master Egger is right. This armor has indeed experienced wear and tear on the battlefield, but aren't our mechanics there just to repair them?" Connor smiled and looked at the young man.
"This is the topic I asked today. The school will provide you with all the tools you need. May the goddess protect you." Connor turned around and said to Xavier and Inmes beside the podium.
"Finally, please allow me to ask a question before we begin..." Connor walked past the two of them with a smile, put on his thin cicada-wing gloves, and gently picked up a leg placed on the table of the pulpit.
"Do you know the model of this armor? Or tell me the name of any mechanic who has repaired it. Congratulations, you can pass this year's mechanical exam directly with A level."
Before Connor finished speaking, there were some exclamations on the seats. The students' eyes were all fiery. Passing the A-level mechanical examination is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"You can watch from the podium." Connor was very satisfied with the students' reaction. He nodded, and several students immediately ran up.
They were very eager and began to observe it carefully as soon as they encountered the leg machine.
"The workmanship is so rough, he should be a local mechanic from Noli," one of the students touched his chin, and suddenly a thought came to his mind, "It can't be you, Teacher Connor, right?"
"Naki, you think so highly of me." Connor smiled gently.
"These serrated areas have not been polished, so it is difficult to directly cut people." Another student also shook his head contemptuously.
In less than ten minutes, most of the students came up with confidence and came down dejectedly. Some were still determined to be a certain mechanic, and the rest were somewhat disdainful, as if what Connor was holding was some kind of garbage.
"Oh, what a pity." Connor shook his head with regret, and turned to look at Ai Lei in the first row.
"What do you think, little Ailei? The teacher believes in you very much!"
"..." Ai Lei rolled her eyes, and Alvin beside her stepped aside in a gentlemanly manner, giving Ai Lei a way to walk onto the podium.
Ai Lei thanked her softly, and when she walked onto the podium, she passed by Xavier. The other person seemed to be looking at something, probably looking at a girl.
Children from the slums are always attracted to the bustling Norwegian College, but soon after arriving here they will understand their identity, and the class differentiation here is still obvious.
Black hair? At that moment, Ai Lei unconsciously touched the ends of her hair. Although she had black hair, if you look closely, there were still some dark brown spots. But this boy was different. He was truly black.
, more pure than the polar night.
However, his face was a little pale, and his thin body looked very sick. He must have been living a life of hunger.
It's the same as her own time! Ai Lei thought to herself. The moment she brushed against him, she didn't see the boy's eyes clearly. Those eyes were covered by the drooping eyelashes.
"Little Airei, come on, don't let me down again!" Connor's pretending to cry interrupted her trance.
Ailei came to her senses and took the armor leg machine from Connor's hand. She took out a small magnifying glass from her pocket, placed the machine under the mine lamp, and looked at it carefully.
No, totally wrong! Ailei shuddered slightly. This was definitely not a rough workmanship, but it was so detailed that the teeth on each gear were inlaid with patterns, but under the bombardment of artillery fire
Became a little burnt.
Moreover, the smallest fixing screws used in this machine have reached the micro level, which is the smallest unit that can be seen by the naked eye. Ai Lei prides herself on her sharp eyesight, but looking at this kind of thing all the time still makes her eyes hurt.
The steel made of these materials also felt strange to Ailei. They were a little pliable and yet very strong, so much so that they couldn't even scratch a mark with a knife!
Ai Lei looked deeper and deeper, and saw densely packed needles with thin threads, which should be energy channels. She held her breath, and closed her eyes with some fear in the last remaining traces.
If the judgment is correct, this machine uses a gift from God, and its energy drive is... silver mine...