Chapter Eighty-Eight: Anatomy of a Suit (Part I)
When Chen Yang came to the classroom, the time was only 8 o'clock, and there was still one hour before class, he opened the textbook and began to preview.
The Department of Suit Casting is a newly established department, which belongs to the major of biochemistry, and the main courses include "History of the Development of Suits", "Physiological Anatomy of Suits", "Principles and Practice of Suit Casting", "Repair of Common Problems in Suits", "Design and Casting of Suits", "Federal Regulations on the Management of Suits", "Fundamentals of Biochemistry", "Basic Applications of Mathematics and Chemistry in the Field of Suit Casting" and so on.
These courses are forward-looking and practice-oriented, with 40 credits per year and a minimum of 160 credits after 4 years to graduate.
The graduation exam in the first year of study is to independently cast a first-generation suit, the most antique suit in history.
At this time, there were not many students in the lecture hall, and as the class time approached, the students walked in one after another.
Chen Yang sat at the front of the classroom because he came early, and after a while, a beautiful figure stopped in front of the desk, and a crisp voice sounded: "Hi, hello, can I sit here?" β
Chen Yang raised his head and saw a girl who was not very tall, but very cute, with a ponytail, fair skin and big eyes, standing in front of him, although her face was not as good as Liu Yue, but at least eight points, looking at herself and smiling.
Nodding, Chen Yang put away his schoolbag, skewered it inside, and gave up his seat.
The girl smiled slightly, sat down, and introduced herself to Chen Yang: "Hello, my name is Xiao Ya, what's your name?" β
"Chen Yang."
"Nice to meet you, Chen Yang." Xiao Ya stretched out her little hand and smiled at Chen Yang.
Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, and also stretched out his hand to shake her, only to feel that the little hand was soft and warm, just shook it lightly, and quickly withdrew it.
Xiao Ya was generous, chatting with Chen Yang in a low voice, introducing herself to be from the south, not far from Binyang City, and half a fellow countryman with Chen Yang.
It was the first time for Chen Yang to sit so close to such a beauty, and it was a little cramped to smell the fragrance on her body, but this girl had a very cheerful personality, and Chen Yang didn't hate her, so she chatted slowly with or without a match.
"Wow! The third child, yes! Come so early, it turns out that there is a goal! With a loud laugh, Chen Yang felt that someone was patted on the shoulder, and turned his head to look, but saw Liu Dasheng squeezing his eyebrows at him, and his eyes glanced straight at Xiao Ya, and Sun Li and Fang Ziming stood next to him, both of whom had a little smile on their faces.
Chen Yang knew that they had misunderstood, and before he could figure out how to explain it, Xiao Ya greeted them generously: "Hello, my name is Xiao Ya, you are all Chen Yang's roommates, right?" Nice to meet you guys! β
"Hey! Xiaoya, huh? I'm Liu Dasheng, just call me the Great Sage. Liu Dasheng smiled, pointed at Sun Li and Fang Ziming, and introduced: "Sun Li, Fang Ziming!" β
"Hey! Hello! Xiao Ya smiled at the two of them, revealing snow-white teeth and a beautiful tiger tooth on the upper left side.
Sun Li and Fang Ziming smiled with her, and after sitting down, Sun Li stabbed Chen Yang and said in a low voice: "Good boy, you have a good eye!" β
Fang Ziming was behind, poked his glasses, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "Third brother, good means, little brother admires, admires!" β
Chen Yang smiled bitterly, knowing that the more he described, the darker it became, so he simply didn't explain.
glanced at Xiao Ya, but secretly wondered in her heart: Why did such a cute girl sit next to her as soon as she entered the classroom, could it be that she had any special purpose?
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and Xiao Ya's side looked a little like a person.
Chen Yang thought about it carefully, and immediately remembered that this Xiao Ya was actually very similar to Xiao Bang, the shopkeeper of the second-hand battle suit in the Binyang City Martial Arts Trading Market.
"Could it be that this Xiao Ya is Xiao Bang's daughter?" This thought couldn't help but come to Chen Yang's mind.
Perhaps sensing that Chen Yang was quietly looking, Xiao Ya brushed the hair on her sideburns, and glanced at Chen Yang from the corner of her eye, Chen Yang quickly withdrew her gaze, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Ya's mouth, but it quickly converged.
Bell~~~~~
When the class bell rang, Lu Yiming wore a white coat and strode in, and two school security guards behind him pushed a huge object three meters high and covered with canvas to follow him.
Lu Yiming swept his eyes and said solemnly: "Go to class!" β
The classmates stood up and greeted him.
"You may be seated!" Lu Yiming nodded, still with a straight face: "I am your department head and part-time teacher, my name is Lu Yiming, double mouth 'Lu', one and two 'one', and mouth bird 'song'." β
Speaking of this, he paused, his eyes swept the audience, and seeing that the students were listening attentively, he nodded with satisfaction and continued: "The following is an introduction to the teaching rules of our department, which are very simple, no roll call in class, no exams, come and go if you like, as long as you can buy credits, you just don't go to class every day!" But there is only one option, if you don't have enough credits, you will get out of here, I don't have a make-up exam here! β
The audience was silent, everyone looked at each other, and this was the first time I had seen a department without a make-up exam.
Xiao Ya pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "This teacher really has a character, haha, interesting." β
"Okay, let's start class! Today's first lesson is the anatomy of a suit! Lu Yiming put on rubber gloves, pulled the canvas and pulled it down violently, the students gasped, only to see a bug covered with carapace and gray color lying next to the podium, how could it look like a battle suit.
Chen Yang sat up straight, his eyes flashing over.
"This is a generation of suits!" Lu Yiming pointed to the insect and introduced: "You must be very strange where there is a battle suit, but the first generation of battle clothes is indeed like this, the earliest battle suit is to capture the fierce crustacean demon insect, and inject a certain genetic protein extracted into it, so that the internal organs and organs of the insect are mutated, and human breeding can be allowed to fit in." β
"Teacher, what's the name of the gene protein?" Someone raised their hand to ask.
"That's a good question, the gene protein is called 'Z cell', it is said that during the battle of the ancient gods, the gods extracted their own gene cells and transformed them, which has great biological activity and erosion and fusion, and can transform the target body in a predetermined direction."
Lu Yiming explained as he motioned for the two security guards to stand on either side, both of them holding two black and shiny guns in their hands, nervously aiming at the beetle lying on the ground.
"Although this generation of suits was made thousands of years ago, it is still alive, so I will connect the computer system to its mental system, and dissect it for you, explaining its main organs and functions." Lu Yiming picked up a long sharp thorn from the podium, about half a meter long, and aimed it at the center of the beetle's head.
The audience held their breath, everyone was nervous, and dozens of pairs of eyes were glued to the beetle.
Lu Yiming turned his head to look at it, stretched out his hand and waved his hand: "The next operation will be dangerous, the first three rows will go back." β
The students in the first three rows stood up and hurriedly ran to the back rows, and even the fourth and fifth rows felt unsafe, and some also stood up and walked back.
Chen Yang sat in the middle of the fourth row, but he held his arms with his hands, his eyes were blazing, he was not afraid at all, but he was looking forward to it.
Xiao Ya glanced at him quietly, and when she saw his expression, a trace of admiration flashed in her eyes, and she didn't go away, and sat here with Chen Yang.
Seeing that his classmates had all moved away, Lu Yiming put on a mask, pulled the transparent mask in front of him, and suddenly stepped forward and stabbed the spike into the center of the beetle's skull.
"Roarβ"
The beetle struggled violently, and a stream of green juice spurted out, all the way to Lu Yiming's mask, and white smoke suddenly rose from it.