It was late at night again, and Xining took out the bed from the cabinet next to her, lay down after making it, and turned off the emergency lights.

In the mechanic room, there is a smell of engine oil, and despite the air supply system, the smell is still there.

Xining touched his chest, which was where his heart was, as if he was talking to himself: "I'm not tired, I don't need to thank you, if you want to thank you, end the task." Why hasn't the mission ended yet? ”

Not only memories, but sometimes you can also feel the true thoughts of the owner. It seems that after cultivating immortals, this ability has been enhanced.

The owner wants to continue his studies, preferably how to repair mechs.

Why hasn't it ended yet? Didn't feel it. The owner is 13 years old, and it's past the time when the previous plot hung up.

If she leaves at this time, the body master can continue to work hard to learn. But the mission is still not over!

Half a year later, Xining will have seven basic models, all of which can be disassembled and assembled. Watching her skillfully use the crane and quickly assemble the parts together, a tall mecha quickly stood in front of everyone.

The head of the department knows that there is no need to ask, such a student must continue to study, otherwise a person who works hard and waxes does not need to learn these things.

Here Justin is again. According to the last time, standing in the teaching building of the maintenance department and asking the students where Heinin was.

"Xining!" The man took him with him.

Enter the huge garage-like warehouse, surrounded by piles of disassembled mechs.

The man shouted, "Xining! ”

Voices echoed through the vast space.

"Who?" A head lifted up from a pile of parts.

When Justin saw Hienin approaching, his oil-filled hands were rubbing against a cloth. She's grown up, and it's been a year since she last saw her, she's 14 years old, and although she's still short, she's still much taller than before.

Xining asked directly: "What are you looking for me?" ”

"I can't look for you if it's okay?" Justin smiled wryly.

Xining threw the oil-stained cloth into the waste bin next to him: "It's going to be fine, let's talk about it." "I don't believe that this eldest young master will come over from his academy and chat and drink tea from afar.

A mecha was transported, and Xining couldn't help but whistle: "The shotgun has been replaced?" The latest HRE501 model, you started using this? ”

"Yes!" Justin said: "It's going to be a race next week and I really like the CGF800, can you spray this look like an 800?" ”

Xining smiled faintly: "It's very simple, just spray paint." But it is clear that there is a difference between the two. Do you want to win the competition and the academy lets you use the 800 type? ”

Justin smiled, "yes." ”

"Phew, it's not good!" Xining snorted, turned on the tablet, and continued to view the information: "If you want to spray paint, I'm sorry, I'm a mechanical rest worker, not a painter, you can also ask Gao Ming." ”

Justin asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Xining flipped through the information and said lightly: "With your ability, there will be special mecha in the future, just like peerless mecha such as 'Thunder Storm' and 'Angel Wings'. You're thinking of using fakes. ”

That's his dream, too! Justin's blue eyes sparkled, and then he nodded with relief: "You're right, I should work more on control, I'll go." ”

"Wait a minute!" Xining called up the HRE501 type data, walked to the five-meter-high medium-sized mecha, and looked up at this mecha, although it was only a student practice machine, but it was still very stylish: "This is what you usually use?" ”

"Yes!" Justin didn't know what Hienin was going to do.

Xining smiled faintly: "I'll help it do a physical examination." ”

Seeing Xining operating various on-site maintenance equipment, standing on the lifting platform, the mecha made her figure appear more and more slender.

Xining's voice rang out in the empty repair room, with a few echoes: "By the wear and tear of the mecha everywhere, you can judge the user's habits. You're left-handed, so the mech's left hand wears a lot, so I'll add armor to its left hand, and an internal left-handed control system plus a conjoined reaction line......"

Justin felt a little confused, is this still the dirty little garbage child he saw more than two years ago in a place full of garbage?

In the evening, Xining took out a tube of nutrients and handed it to him: "Citrus flavored, the latest trial of this college, you can't eat it anywhere else." ”

"Thank you!" Justin took it, opened it and took a bite: "Well, that's good. ”

Xining sat next to him and opened a tube: "Over there, how are you doing?" ”

Justin smiled: "A student with 3S mental power must be doing quite well." ”

Has it been 3S? Xining said sincerely: "I really envy you." ”

Justin sighed slightly inadvertently: "The pressure is also high, there is a guy whose mental power can make the tester explode and be rated as 3S, but it definitely exceeds 3S." There's a good chance I'll bump into him in this fight. ”

Is the tester out of the charts? This guy may be the real protagonist of the plug-in.

Xining comforted: "You have jumped from A to 3S, and you have picked up a life, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, do your best in everything but don't force it." ”

Justin nodded, "What about you, how far are you going to learn?" ”

Xining was a little helpless: "I want to learn mecha design, but I can't." ”

It's not just hard, it's hard to learn.

Like maintenance, you only need to replace the broken parts with the prepared parts, so you must skillfully disassemble and assemble them.

The mecha design, located at the top of the pyramid, takes into account not only the practicality of the mecha, but also the fit with the operator, etc.

People who need to be highly educated, highly intelligent, and able to operate mechas, but the owner has no mental power and can't operate mechas.

But she was very carefree: "You can give me back what I gave you just now." ”

Justin laughed: "Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, do your best in everything, but don't force it." ”

"Hmm!" Xining finished drinking the nutrients and stood up, throwing a quilt to Justin: "You sleep first, I'll be able to finish it soon." ”

The difference between the space quilt and the stinky and tattered "heirloom quilt" on the earth is the difference between heaven and earth.

Justin sniffed it secretly, and in addition to the smell of engine oil in the maintenance room, it also smelled of Hienin's body.

Xining is 14 years old, and her height has finally exceeded 1.4 meters, but judging from the annual physical examination report that comes, she still can't live past the age of 50. originally wanted her to be raised at home and be a nominal maid, but she chose here.

Justin couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, but this world is like this, she is lucky to be standing here, as long as she likes it.

Justin fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, it was already dawn.

A slightly modified and strengthened mech stands on the maintenance table like a giant. Xining, on the other hand, lay on the table next to her and fell asleep.

He lightly covered Xining's body with the quilt, because he was too tired, Xining didn't wake up.

I saw a message on the tablet on the desktop: "It's done, take it away." ”

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