Chapter 156: Increasing Difficulty (Part I)

Principal Pan crossed his hands on his chin and said with burning eyes: "The last time there were so many talented students in the Ancient Shenlan Republic in a short period of time was your year, and every time talents flocked out, it was always accompanied by the turmoil of the world situation. ”

Obviously, Principal Pan is also paying close attention to the situation of this class of students, and holds the same opinion, Teacher Lang sat silently opposite Principal Pan, waiting for his next step.

"There hasn't been a new machine in this world for more than a decade, not because there aren't enough materials. The number of meteorites dropped by extraterrestrial meteorites over the years is not small, and it stands to reason that several superpowers should have grabbed enough Huang metal reserves, so there is only one possibility: every country is secretly stockpiling forces, and the next large-scale war is inevitable. ”

Speaking of this, Teacher Lang thought of a rumor and confirmed with Principal Pan: "I heard that the transformant mecha jointly researched by Teacher He of our school and the Royal Research Institute of Tianqing City will be a new special machine?" ”

Principal Pan put down his hand and lay down in the depths of the chair: "That's right, this transformant mecha can't meet the requirements except for Huang metal, and the state has made it clear that it will become a special machine, and it may become the beginning of a new round of special machine research and development." ”

Teacher Lang asked with some curiosity, "Who will be the pilot of this transformed mecha?" There will definitely be a lot of pilots flocking to grab the opportunity, and to be honest, I really want to let my school's students become its pilots. ”

Principal Pan is still there: "In the end, it depends on who is more suitable for operating the transformation mecha, and there is a candidate in Mr. He's mind, his name is Hong Hung Bin, and he may hope to stand out." ”

"Classmate Hong Hung Bin? His quick thinking and changing combat methods make him more suitable for operating variable mechs. Teacher Lang frowned and recalled Hong Hongbin's performance in class, and expressed his agreement with Teacher He's idea.

Since Mr. Lang has no opinion, Principal Pan solemnly made a request: "Then please ask Mr. Lang to put more effort into this classmate, after all, he is too young and still inferior to those pilots who have experienced a lot of ups and downs outside." ”

Teacher Lang nodded confidently and reassured, "Principal Pan, don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else, but from the learning situation of Shui Hongbin, I dare to guarantee that he can meet the requirements of a competitive transformation mecha pilot." ”

Principal Pan didn't say anything more, straightened up and looked into Teacher Lang's eyes: "The battle may come soon, are Teacher Lang and Teacher Xu ready?" ”

Teacher Lang did not shy away from looking directly at Principal Pan: "We originally thought that we would stay in the Langya Mecha Academy like this for the rest of our lives, and spend the rest of our lives in teaching the students, but we didn't expect to have the opportunity to return to the battlefield so soon, but in fact, we are still looking forward to it." ”

Principal Pan's eyes showed a trace of unbearability: "You two are carrying too much, if I let you go into battle again, I can't bear it." ”

"Haha, I don't think it's going to be more uncomfortable, we have too much blood on our hands, and we will end up on the battlefield in the end." Mr. Lang put his hands in front of him and sniffed carefully, as if there was still a hidden smell of blood sprayed by the enemy.

"This school needs you, and this country needs you even more, please accept my respect." Principal Pan stood up from his chair and wanted to bow to Teacher Lang.

Teacher Lang hurriedly supported Principal Pan, and he couldn't afford to let such a respected old man give him such a big gift: "Principal Pan can't help it, this is my mission, I have no reason to escape, you also have your responsibility, let us guard this country together." ”

President Pan has served as the principal of Langya Mecha Academy for so many years, and he has conscientiously cultivated all kinds of mecha talents for the country, so he naturally takes the needs of the country as his own responsibility: "I, Pan Qiyi, this old man, is just helping to wave the flag and shouting in the rear, and I have to rely on you to charge into battle." ”

Principal Pan's name is very red, and at the same time, it can make the listener full of respect, Teacher Lang lowered his head and said solemnly: "Principal Pan, you put one hundred and twenty hearts, I will do my best to protect everything here, and never let anyone destroy it." ”

Principal Pan held Teacher Lang's hand hard, as if he wanted to pass all his strength to him, and it took a long time for the two to let go, Principal Pan wanted to send Teacher Lang out of the principal's building, Teacher Lang asked Principal Pan to sit back in his position in a panic, and turned around and left alone.

Let's look to the other side, the afternoon simulation class began, Mr. Xu still staggered in front of the students of the Combat Mecha Department with his wine gourd, but this time no student dared to despise him, since knowing his identity as a special aircraft pilot, all the students no longer complained about his teaching methods.

After entering the classroom, Teacher Xu did not go directly to the podium, but wandered in front of the students and asked, "Why do the little ghosts look at me like this?" ”

Pan Yuguo got up and replied: "Report teacher, each of our students admires the special aircraft pilot of the ancient Shenlan Republic very much, please don't pay attention to some unpleasant things in the past class." ”

"Oh? Have you ever had any unpleasantness? How I don't remember. Teacher Xu covered his head and thought hard, as if he really didn't expect it.

Pan Yuguo did not evade the question, but said it in 1510: "Report to the teacher, in the past, we always thought that Teacher Xu was deliberately making things difficult, always assigned us difficult tasks, never carefully instructed us on how to operate, and always held a wine gourd, so we didn't have a good impression of you." But we ignore that you have given us a lot of room for adjustment, and it is your arrangement that has made us improve a lot. ”

Teacher Xu realized this, and raised the wine gourd with a smile and took a sip of wine: "Hehehe, if it's just these, it doesn't need to be said, I never take it seriously, just get used to my state." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Xu." The students in the classroom thanked them from the bottom of their hearts, and they only felt that they had no beads.

"Okay, let's get started with today's lesson." Teacher Xu walked to the podium, put the wine gourd on the table and asked, "How do you feel after feeling the horror of the gun god at close range?" ”

"I feel like the gap between us and his strength is too big!" Hong Shui Bin was the first to answer.

Zheng Zhirong still has palpitations, and he can't forget the situation when the gun god rushed out of the siege one after another: "Even the teachers can't stop him, and we have no hope." ”

Chen Feng also said what he had been thinking in his heart: "Teacher Xu, we still want to become stronger, please help us." ”

After the students finished talking, Teacher Xu raised his head unhurriedly and poured a big sip of wine: "It seems that the little ghosts want to improve themselves more, so I'll make your simulation class more difficult." ”

It was already difficult before, and Murong Xuan was very curious about the content: "How can Teacher Xu increase the difficulty?" ”