Chapter 95: Living on the 2nd Floor (Asking for the First Reservation)

"Now we announce the results of your field training this time." Instructor Sun stood at the door of the school with an umbrella, looking at the clay figures lying on the ground one by one, and he lightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

“… Li Xiao scored 73 points, Niu Zidun 65 points. Zhang Tiantian 90 points. Instructor Sun looked at the first place girl lying in the muddy water, and nodded lightly.

“… Wang Jiajia scored 75 points, Ma Li scored 73 points, and Mai Zimiao scored 50 points. ”

"Haha~ The beggar 3 is the top 3 again!" The bears were lying on the ground and laughing wantonly.

Wheat lay dead on the mud floor, her face to the sky and let the rain wash the mud off her face. Fortunately, Grandpa Mai never asked about the results, otherwise she would be embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned she was.

"Congratulations! See you next year in Year 7! Instructor Sun congratulated lightly, and then turned around and left with an umbrella. But from his tone, there was no sense of congratulations at all, it was bland, it felt like a routine speech.

Mai Zimiao is a student who has a lot of ideas, but many of his ideas are not in line with common sense, but he can insist that every graduation exam is 50 points, which is also a kind of ability. He couldn't admire it if he didn't want to. One point is no more, one point is not less, and the score of 50 points has been maintained for 6 years.

This is not one that can be found in the whole Federation. He couldn't add or subtract a point or two if he wanted to. The students' graduation assessment results are all scores given by the federal mastermind through synchronous surveillance video.

The mastermind gives a score of 50 points every year, and he can't figure out how to give the same score?

He carefully analyzed the daily behavior of Mai Zimiao's classmate - calm (sometimes a little indifferent). But a psychological diagnosis kept in his mind, and the clear diagnosis results made him have to suspect that everything he saw was fake?

What student with a very serious psychological problem would be so calm about everything around him every day? People who have had suicidal behavior tend to have great emotional swings and may lose control many times.

But Mai Zimiao, who has committed suicide like this, lives calmly every day.

Such a contradictory person... Or the first time he encountered it.

"Grandpa, I'll be in the third grade next year, you can't control me from eating meat!" Little Bun gnawed on the bones ferociously, he knew that there was little meat on the bones, but he just liked to gnaw on the bones.

"Okay~" Grandpa Mai watched helplessly as the last bone was robbed, and he also liked to gnaw on bones.

"Grandpa, the rainy season will be over in 3 days, can we finish the room?" Maizi finished her last bite of rice, and she wanted to decorate the whole house into a wooden house. She's had enough of the cold house!

"Yes, all that's left is the observation deck on the roof, just lay the wooden floor and brush the protective layer." Grandpa Mai thought about it, and he found that it was still very novel to change the layout of the house slightly, and then be upside down by those woods.

Especially now he likes to live on the second floor, the large floor-to-ceiling windows make the whole room bright and spacious. Although it is a little worse in terms of safety performance, as the little granddaughter said, it is impossible for anyone to target his house and launch a missile every day.

"Grandpa tried to live in the new building, there is no big danger, let's all move in tonight." Grandpa Mai put down his chopsticks and said.

The old tradition of living on the first floor of the Wasteland Star, although it is said that it is the fastest way to reach the underground safe zone. But as far as the underground warehouse he is building now is at most, it can withstand the power of several waves of small bombs.

He was still very early to build a first-level underground castle. Even if you live on the first floor, if there is any danger, people immediately hide in the underground warehouse, it will not play a big role.

Besides, their location in this wilderness star is remote, and they don't know where far away from the Federation's battle line, and it is impossible to fight them in a war. Is there any abundant resources on this planet, and which alliance government will eat too much and come to occupy this planet that has little development value?

I didn't see that there was not a single soldier stationed in his own federation, so what else did he have to worry about? The whole family will live in the new building tonight, and that's it!

"Okay?" Grandma Mai did not directly agree. She had never seen any family dare to live on the second floor without any defenses on the Wasteland Star.

"Grandpa, I'm moving here tonight, I'm going to live on the second floor." Maizi was finally happy, and Grandpa Mai gave in, but she had been thinking about it for a long time.

Since the second winter, she has asked Grandpa Mai to add a layer just to live on a higher ground.

Because it snows every day in the winter, and the snow can bury their house for the whole winter. She was in her room, barely knowing if it was day or night, and it was so unpleasant.

Every winter, everyone stays in the hall and can't go anywhere. I don't know if it's day or night, just in that slap-sized place, she's going crazy!

Every time, it was said that if something dangerous happened, everyone would not have time to go to the warehouse to avoid the danger. Especially at night, it is even more unsafe to live upstairs, in case of war, everyone is in a daze, and they can't hide in the warehouse at the first time.

She didn't know how many times she had been hurt by this reason? The delusion of victimization is too serious! Who would fire missiles indiscriminately every day? Even if the missiles are fired indiscriminately, then they may not hit here?

It takes half a year to travel from this planet to the nearest resident star. Remoteness can't be more remote! I haven't seen anyone brainwash Grandpa Mai and them, how can they change to such a serious victim paranoia?

She grinded Grandpa Mai for a long time before Grandpa Mai nodded and agreed to cover it.

Today, she can finally live on the 2nd floor!

Grandpa Mai chose a new house next to the original house, using the architectural design of the Han Dynasty palace in the game. The main shape is easy to imitate and is not much trouble. The trouble is that the internal structure has to be combined with some of the current things.

Grandpa Mai designed to build a 3-story Han Palace, which is a finely carved cover. Every year, there is only a little messing during the slack time, and usually the ******** is thrown into the ground.

It took 6 years to build it like this~

"Grandpa, what is this?" Maizi pointed to a red circle, which she had lived in for six years and had never found in it.

"Don't press it~" Grandpa Mai watched as his little granddaughter opened the safe passage, and then disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Well~ how stupid!" Grandpa Mak patted him on the head, and then pressed the little red circle as well.

"Grandpa, I'm scared to death!" Maizi touched her buttocks, and it was so sudden that she slipped out of the passage and sat down on the ground. This will make the coccyx a little painful!

"Haha~" Grandpa Mai smiled, and then led Maizi out. This little granddaughter is a road idiot, and she has never been able to find the exit of the warehouse alone. Every time he received the year-end report card, he knew that it was impossible to let his little granddaughter walk out of the warehouse alone.

This kid is smart, but not smart enough to be on time. He had thought that this kid was a genius and wanted to apply for a federal special college. Fortunately, I didn't declare, and even if I declared, I would be expelled from school.

That would have left a small black dot on the little granddaughter's file, but luckily he didn't have the spur of the moment.

Hehe~ This kid doesn't know what I'm doing at school? How come the results haven't changed in a few years? Even if it's a point increase, it's a point.

Every time I look at the report card, I think it's last year's results. (To be continued.) )