All the stars are my defeats

Chapter 37 I Want to Hug Your Thigh
On Friday morning, Ying Jiao finally finished writing the recipe.

After writing it, give it to Mei Yan, and she will have nothing to do after that.

In the afternoon she has two classes, one for mecha combat and one for equipment maintenance.

Mecha combat is still in the simulation room.

Xiao Lu still didn't have a mecha, because Zhu Jia insisted on customizing it for him, so he asked Qu Fei to help him customize it.

It will take a while to customize the mecha. During this time, Lu Yuan can only practice with the mecha provided by the school like her.

"Not bad, old Lu!"

Zhu Xingchen was quite excited when he saw that the mecha that Lu Yuan was driving no longer wobbled, "Your learning speed is quite fast, and it's just a little worse than I was back then!"

He selectively forgot that Ying Jiao was able to drive proficiently for the first time.

"Next week, we will start celebrating the thousandth anniversary of the interstellar reform. After the celebration, we will have a ten-day holiday. I guess Lao Zhao will let us have a mecha battle after the holiday. During this time, Lao Lu, can you Practice well!"

"Ah."

Lu Yuan practiced very seriously.

On the other hand, Ying Jiao was paddling.

These mechas are all cumbersome to her, and there is no point in practicing them at all.

She simply squatted on the ground and used her optical brain to check the content of the next class.

It was still class time, and she deserted so blatantly, Zhu Xingchen would have the guts to say something when she saw it.

After this class.

"Old Ying, I wish you peace."

Zhu Xingchen patted Ying Jiao's shoulder with a compassionate expression.

He knew that Ying Jiao's next class was equipment maintenance, so he sympathized with her very much.Lu Yuan didn't say anything, but his eyes revealed everything.

Ying Jiao slapped Zhu Xingchen's hand off and walked into the equipment maintenance classroom.

There are still ten minutes before class time, but there are already a lot of people here.Almost all the seats at the back of the classroom were filled, with only a few vacancies in one corner.There was only one person there, and he was sitting alone in a corner, with a few empty seats around.

Ying Jiao sat down without the slightest hesitation.

"Who is this person?"

"Is it from another department? Otherwise, how dare you sit in such an unlucky position..."

"I haven't seen this person in the mecha department, so he should be from another department."

"Students from other departments dare to apply for this class? How courageous!"

……

Those people spoke very quietly, not to mention Ying Jiao's good ears, they all heard them.

She was a little puzzled: why is this seat so unlucky?

A few minutes later, several people came in clustered together.

They walked straight to the corner here, Ying Jiao took a look, and said to himself: There are still people sitting in this place, what's the bad luck?

Those people walked behind Ying Jiao, and swept the parts that the classmate behind her was installing on the table to the floor: "Jian Rang, we have to sit here."

The tone is very domineering.

Ying Jiao took a look at the poor little girl who was picked up by them: her hair was long, covering most of her face, and the school uniform on her body was wrinkled and dirty.

Little Poor didn't say much after being picked up, just picked up the unassembled parts on the ground, and sat next to Ying Jiao.

"You go to the front, we have to sit here too."

Should be proud to count their people.

There are five.

But there are only four vacancies in total.

Oh, plus her, exactly five.

Poor little stood up again.

"Student, give way, we have to sit here."

This time, I said this to Jiao.

Ying Jiao raised her eyelids without raising her head, "I want to sit here too."

"We have to sit in this seat, you go to the front." The man had a tough attitude.

This time Ying Jiao raised his head and glanced at several people, but he still didn't move.

Although it's a bit ugly to compete with a few noobs for seats, there's no way around it, she's not used to people robbing her of things.

Not even a temporary seat in a class.

Seeing that Ying Jiao wouldn't leave, the man stretched out his hand to push her, "Hey, I said we're going to—"

Before the man finished speaking, Ying Jiao's lightsaber rested on his neck.

Ying Jiao said quietly: "I said, I want to sit here."

"You, you, what are you going to do!"

The man was so frightened by the lightsaber that his legs went limp, and he couldn't speak fluently.

"Nothing." Ying Jiao put away the lightsaber, "Just to tell you, I want to sit here."

"Okay, sit down, sit down!"

A few people ran to the empty seats in the front row and sat down, not daring to grab anyone's seat.

Seeing them running so fast, Ying Jiao smacked his lips.He thought it was some kind of fierce bandit, but in the end he bullied the weak and fearful counselor.

As soon as the few people left, the little pitiful sat back immediately.

"Thank you," he said.

Little Poor's voice was dry and hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for several days.

Ying Jiao: "No thanks."

If those people don't come to grab her position, she won't make a move either.

"My name is Qi Shen."

"Be proud."

"Are you from the combat department?"

"Ah."

—— "So it's from the combat department, no wonder it's so fierce."

——"The combat department came to repair the equipment? This is so hard to think about."

——"Maybe it's because I don't believe in evil, thinking that we are exaggerating the propaganda."

——"It's also possible that it came to Mr. Qu Fei's face, didn't it happen before?"

——"It makes sense."

Ying Jiao heard the whispers of the people around her.

When they heard that they guessed that she was coming at the teacher's face, she was speechless for a moment.

——"Ah!!! Just now she said her name is Ying Jiao?!"

--"Yes what's the matter?"

——"You should be proud! You should be proud!!"

Ying Jiao saw someone in the front row quickly turned on the optical brain, and then pointed at it excitedly, "Ying Jiao! Ying Jiao!!"

——"Ah... this, this is the same person?"

——"It must be, look how handsome she was when she drew out her lightsaber just now!"

——"Boss! Then shall we hug our thighs later?"

——"Definitely!"

……

In the back, those few people got together to discuss how to hug her thigh.

Should be proud.

"this is for you."

Qi Shen quickly put together a bunch of parts just now, and pushed the finished product in front of Ying Jiao.

Ying Jiao:?
Qi Shen: "I'm Qi Shen from class A1 of the freshman mecha department, and I want to hug your thigh."

Ying Jiao: ...

The people in the front row who are still planning to hug their thighs:! !

——Why did you rush away? !

Ying Jiao felt that she couldn't understand the painting style of this class.

Seeing that Ying Jiao was silent, Qi Shen thought that she did not recognize her qualifications, so she added: "Although I am a fighter, I am very knowledgeable about mechas. I can independently design and make advanced mechas at the age of 14. I have been studying hard for a year, and I have made some progress. Give me a hug, I can repair your mech."

Ying Jiao: "..."

Ying Jiao silently turned on the optical brain, and his hand was so fast that his fingertips revealed the afterglow: Xiao Lu! !Why are people in the mech department abnormal?
Back there quickly.

——Xiao Lu: Has your name been revealed?

——Ying Jiao: Almost.

——Xiao Lu: People in the mecha department are mostly good at fighting, and they are easy to be bullied during some large-scale activities, so they like to hug their thighs.Recently your name has become more famous, they may have taken a fancy to you.

——Ying Jiao: ...

——Xiao Lu: This is a good thing.Let's not talk about it, I'm going to practice driving the mecha.bye.

(End of this chapter)