super trash system

Chapter 63 The Electronic Brain
Today is the system class, and early in the morning, Xiao Zhang has an extra copy of "Level [-] Mecha Design Encyclopedia" in his study materials module.

The author of this book is the current system teacher, He Zhe, nicknamed "Electronic Brain".

After Xiao Zhang returned to the campus, he sat on the campus lounge chair and studied the maintenance book given to him by the old man Huo for a while. It was not until the class was approaching that he walked into the classroom with a toolbox and stepped on the bell.

Teacher He Zhe bowed down and looked at the flowers, plants and small animals in the compartment with great interest. He was still dressed in the old clothes, wearing a pair of mirrorless glasses, a white shirt and red tie, refined and rigorous, and serious in speech.The students in the audience were noisy as usual, pretending to chat, laughing and cursing, completely ignoring the electronic brain.

Xiao Zhang pondered for a while, and returned to his original seat without sitting next to Shibamei. Zhou Zecheng who was beside him gave him a cold look, and then continued to look at the blue sky.

After the bell rang, He Zhe turned around and scanned the classroom. Seeing that the noise did not intend to stop, he suddenly emanated a lot of coercion.

The classroom was suddenly quiet, and everyone looked at the high platform in horror.

He Zhe shook his neck, loosened the red tie a little, and shot two beams of dissatisfied coldness in his eyes: "It's class, you are so noisy, what are you talking about? Although the variety show class has low requirements, you must also learn other homework, especially It’s a system class, if you don’t learn it well, you can’t move an inch!”

In the minds of all the students, there is only the "butcher" Tu Guojun who kills and kills, and everyone is afraid of him.Unexpectedly, this gentle "electronic brain" is also a ruthless character. If you don't shake it, you don't know it. Once you shake it, you understand that the masters above level 5 are not bragging, and they can crush a large number of people with just their momentum. people.

The huge wave just now caused many students present to turn white faces. More than half of them lay down on the ground staggeringly, and some even fell down on the couch.

The female school god Jiang Yajie is naturally the best, she just frowns and shakes, and straightens her delicate chest, looking at the teacher without moving.In addition, the three elite students around him shook a few times, and finally sat down calmly.Zhou Zecheng reached out to support the pool on one side, and soon returned to normal.The worst thing was Shibamei, who was pushed to one side by the huge waves because of the closest distance, and she rolled to the bed.

Xiao Zhang was also in a panic. It wasn't that Mr. He Zhe's coercion frightened him, but seeing Shibamei rolling towards him, he quickly turned over and fell to the ground, and used it as a meat pad before Shibamei fell to the ground.He didn't forget his responsibilities, if the eighteenth sister fell badly, Zhao Jinlong would definitely blame him.

After Shibamei got up, she crawled back to the couch with a flushed face, keeping her head down, not daring to look at anyone.

"Hmph! A bunch of weak chickens! With your appearance, what are you talking about about the college entrance examination?" He Zhe glanced at the classroom coldly, and continued: "From my test just now, there are 31 third-level elites in the variety show class, and 88 second-level elites. About 50 general knowledge, 54 weak students below the second level, a scumbag who only has general knowledge + ability but doesn't know how to use it, and a freak with 0 defense."

This time, the students looked at He Zhe even more in astonishment. The electronic brain is indeed not in vain. It can accurately measure the attack power coefficient of the whole class with just a single coercion.You know, this seemingly inconspicuous test contains a lot of power, super mental computing power, super predictive power, and precise pressure perception.

He Zhe walked into the fourth compartment under everyone's amazed eyes, and took out a first-level medium-grade small mecha from it.

System class in the 28th century, also known as: system economics.He mainly lectures on photonic system integration and mecha design. As for economics, he doesn't teach at all. After class, he throws away a few economics books and studies by himself.

Mechas are the core means of combat, just like the guns in the hands of soldiers in the twentieth century. If you want to fight, you cannot do without the defense and attack of the mechas. How many chances of escape.

And the photon system is the core design in the mecha, the design of the three cabins directly determines the quality of a mecha.

He Zhe is a doctoral researcher at New York University, and Harvard Middle School has placed high hopes on him. He was invited to lead the system class and make a breakthrough in the future college entrance examination.Originally, he didn't plan to come to the variety show class to teach, but the beautiful teacher Zhang Yuzhi was so charming that he made him submissive in a few words, and promised to have a class every five days, and he would not slack off.

"Students, how many of you own the mechs you designed?" He Zhe asked loudly.

The audience quickly raised more than 20 sparse palms, and Zhou Zecheng next to Xiao Zhang also raised his arms. He is the only classmate who is not an elite but has a mecha.

He Zhe only took a glance, then nodded lightly: "It's okay, 28 people have their own mechas, which is more optimistic than I expected. Then let me ask again, how many people have mechas?"

This time, he raised a large piece with a bang.

"Well, yes, one hundred and three people have mechas." He Zhe still only glanced at them, then nodded again, "One last question, is there anyone who hasn't piloted a mecha?"

This time, only two people raised their hands, one Xiao Zhang and the other Shibamei, both under He Zhe's eyes.

He Zhe didn't look at Shibamei, and asked Xiao Zhang coldly, "So, you are Xiao Zhang?"

Xiao Zhang didn't say anything, just nodded with a silly smile.

It was not until last night that he learned how to stimulate photon energy. Of course, he has never been on a mecha, and he is thinking about going to the third hall to try the depth in the afternoon. With his current photon coefficient value, he can be ranked below the middle in the third hall of the competition hall .In the third hall, it is a battle between man and man, no longer a battle between man and machine. There are two keys to victory: the strength of the man, and the quality of the mecha.

He Zhe continued to snort coldly: "It doesn't matter if you are scum, as long as your will is not scum, you can also be molded. If a student who graduated from the college entrance examination has never even taken a mecha, he is not worthy of being called a college entrance examination. It is like a soldier. It's shameful to go around in space without even firing a gun! I order you to go to the third hall to get on the plane after class today, even if you are carried out with a bloody head, you are still a man. Do you have the guts?!"

"Yes!" Xiao Zhang replied loudly.

Even if Mr. He Zhe didn't say anything, he would go, and with his current ability, it's not sure who would be bleeding.

"Well, the current king of the three halls is named Tan Jiuchang. He is the most dazzling rookie in the system class. He is also a talent I have devoted my best to. I have learned from him humbly. You are the same, don't be afraid of failure, don't be afraid of being beaten and bleeding , I usually bleed more, but I bleed less during the exam. Do you hear that?!"

"I heard~!" There was a reply in the classroom.

Teacher He Zhe showed a satisfied look, and waved his hand: "Very good, student Xiao Zhang, go, sit next to Zhang Mingmei, you two in a group."

"Teacher, why is that?" Xiao Zhang asked depressedly.

He Zhe: "Do I need to explain to you?"

Xiao Zhang scratched his head, still distinguishing: "Teacher, I really want to know why you always put me and Zhang Mingmei in a group. Can't I be in a group with Zhou Ze?"

He Zhe sneered with disdain: "Today I will formally teach you how to make a first-level mecha, and then each of you will wear the mecha designed by yourself to compete on stage. I heard Teacher Zhang say that you are not stimulating photons smoothly now, sometimes not, just in case Being dismantled by my classmates, I can't face Teacher Zhang's blame. Zhang Mingmei has no offensive power, so you and her will not participate. Is this explanation satisfactory?"

Xiao Zhang scratched his head, and without saying a word, moved to sit beside Shibamei.

(End of this chapter)