Suzuko said with a smile: "I come to school every seven days to make up for classes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info good luck today, as soon as I entered the school gate, I met you. Last time, thanks to you. Thank you. ”

Ding Wushuang saw that the girl entered the school with Mo Yun through the royal passage, and only felt that this girl's background must be extraordinary, and he felt curious, but it was inconvenient to come forward to ask, just follow behind the two.

At this time, six roads appeared in front of the three of them.

Suzuko inadvertently looked back at Ding Wushuang, then at Mo Yun, a few doubts appeared on her face, and said, "Is she your sister?"

Mo Yun smiled awkwardly and said, "Ah...... No...... It's my teacher. ”

Suzuko realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly covered her hand with her teeth, her eyes widened, and she said, "Ah, teacher?" As she spoke, her face blushed, and she hurriedly saluted Ding Wushuang, "Hello, teacher!" He looked at Mo Yun again, glanced at the salute in his hand, and asked, "Did you just arrive at school today?" Do you want me to find someone to show you the way?"

Mo Yun said: "No need, I can do it myself." Besides, there is also Teacher Ding here. ”

Suzuko said: "Okay, I made an appointment with the mentor today, so I'll go first, and I'll go back to you." After speaking, he looked at the widest road in the middle, and disappeared behind a rockery in a blink of an eye.

Mo Yun saw that the six roads were the same as the six doors behind him, each with its own mark, so he walked towards the civilian sidewalk.

Ding Wushuang grew up in a mountain, he knew all the heroes of the world, and he was used to seeing the hardships of the world, and he had no noble heart, although by virtue of his mentorship, he could take the road of nobility, and when he saw that he took a cramped civilian road, he did not object at the moment, but just stepped to keep up.

The two walked forward for some distance, Ding Wushuang walked towards the tutor's dormitory, and Mo Yun walked towards the student dormitory.

After that, Mo Yun went to the school's academic affairs office to report and pay tuition fees at the finance office.

When I arrived at the finance office, I found that I was still short of more than half of my money. Fortunately, the financial staff was not very harsh, and only asked him to write an IOU restricting repayment, and then allowed him to enroll.

Mo Yun also said that not all the people in this school are like the sentry at the school gate, all of them are snobbish and somewhat warm. However, this perception has since changed. He learned that before he arrived at the finance room, someone had already come to the finance room to greet him. He didn't know who this person was, and he didn't ask too much. Because, he later made a strange amount of money in one day and paid off the debt. Moreover, after he learned the identity of this person, he felt that there was no need to express his gratitude to others, because they only returned his favor.

Back to the topic, and said that after Mo Yun returned to the dormitory, he rested for a while, and then went to the school for a while, and found that the school was indeed surprisingly large, and other schools were all in one area, but it was divided into six areas, like a city within a city. Among them, the place where the children of the royal family studied was the smallest, but it was also the most luxurious, which can be seen from the architecture to the finely cut flowers and plants on the roadside. The houses and street trees where the children of the princes and nobles studied are also ingenious, and the others are only larger in area, although they are much more beautiful and neat than the schools in Longqiao Town, but compared with the first two areas, they look much rougher and ordinary.

After only a round around the school, Mo Yun found that the place he came to was much more lonely than Longqiao Town. Although the campus is large and there are many students, it is not particularly easy to get along with each other because the students come from different places and are naturally separated from each other.

However, the teaching method of the senior school made Mo Yun feel very comfortable, because it was not like Longqiao Town, where every teacher would keep an eye on the students, and the students did not have a little personal space. Instead, he encourages students to learn and think on their own terms. If there is a tutor giving a lecture, a notice will be posted in front of each dormitory, telling the students what class they will have tomorrow, who the lecturer is, if you are willing to listen, you will go, if you are not, just do what you like, as long as you write a diary of what you do and hand it over to the tutor once a week.

Mo Yun became familiar with the situation of the school, and began to work on his own business.

It's nothing profound, it's just that in order to earn enough tuition, he went to the corner of the street outside the school gate and set up a stall, and wrote a sign and put it on the ground.

The sign was a piece of cardboard with four words written on it: Mecha Maintenance.

On the first day, his business was very deserted, to what extent, let's say, there was not a single customer.

There are two reasons, one is that there are not many people in the city who can afford to play mechas, and no one has seen his stall. Moreover, those who can afford to play mecha are either princes and nobles, or rich people, besides, the princes and nobles and rich people themselves do not play mechas, in addition to their daily work, they just go hunting, practice, and find a way to promote to a higher Shenwu class, and do not take this kind of loser's mecha in their eyes. Those who like to play mecha are their sons and daughters. However, because of the wealth of the family, the boys and girls preferred to find someone to repair in their garden instead of taking it to the street.

However, Mo Yun was not discouraged because no one patronized him, after all, the practice of setting up a stall like this was only very common on the earth in the past, and it was probably the first time in such a high-flying Shenwu city, it was relatively alternative, and no one accepted it for the time being, and it did not surprise people. He was confident that he would wait for his customers. Just give him a chance, and he can make customers realize his value.

Sure enough, the next morning, a two-meter-tall mech stopped in front of his stall.

The owner of the mecha was obviously not particularly wealthy, as the paint on the surface of the mecha was peeling, and half of his arm was hanging limply from the side, making a proper bump when his upper body shook. However, if he was particularly rich, he would not come to the stall to repair his things.

In this world, even if someone hires you to help him do things, you have to pay attention to the equality of status.

In other words, since this person stopped at the stall and turned the face of the mecha to Mo Yun, it means that this person has a need.

However, Mo Yun still read the other party's suspicion of himself from the other party's half-turned body posture.

This man must have come to repair the mech's arm.

The person in the mecha opened the cabin door and asked him, Mo Yun had already guessed the other party's purpose, stood up, looked at the direction, and kicked it.

The mecha's crumbling arm bento returned to the shoulder socket with a thud.

Click, click!

The mecha's square eyes shot two startled flashes, and it raised its arm and turned it around a few times, hanging up even the leaves on the street trees, and then jumped over the treetops and landed next to Moyun's stall with a thud.

The cabin door on the chest of the mecha opened, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with surprise written on his face took out a few pieces of money from his pocket and put them in Mo Yun's hand.

"My dad didn't fix it for me for half a year, and you brought him back to life with one kick, you're amazing. However, I only have so much money in my hand, I don't know if it's enough?"

Mo Yun smiled: "You are my first customer, you don't charge money, even if I give it to you, you can help me do publicity." ”

The young man's eyes lit up, and he happily stuffed the money back into his pocket, and said, "Okay, I'll call all my brothers, you wait." With that, he slammed the hatch shut, and the paint-mottled mech strode into another street and disappeared behind the tall street trees.

After a while, there was a loud sound of gold and iron on the road, as if there were countless pounds of iron in hand. About seventy or eighty diminutive mechs all ran to Moyun's street, waiting in line for Moyun to be repaired.

Those mecha are similar to the previous young man's, either the arms are broken, or the legs are broken and only a few tendons are left and dragged to the ground weakly, or the eyes are hanging out, and the appearance is strange and hideous, or the iron spine on the waist is stuck, unable to turn, unable to bend over, or the iron bones on the neck are deformed, just like a person with cervical spondylosis, and the head is weakly hanging on the shoulder.

Mo Yun didn't frown like ordinary people when he saw these tattered mechas, on the contrary, he was very happy, because he found that there were actually many mecha enthusiasts in this city, and the majors he had studied in the past were of great use here.

Mo Yun naturally knew that these people came here to repair their own things, not to see the excitement, so he stood up and didn't ask the owner of the mecha what his requirements were, just punched and kicked those mechas.

This has to talk about the role of those divine martial arts he learned, because with the divine martial arts in his body, although the height of those mechas is about two meters or three meters, which is much taller than him, but, with the ascension technique he just learned from Ding Wushuang, he can easily hover in the air to work, and, as time goes by, he gradually regains the feeling of the past, and his techniques and body techniques are getting faster and faster, like a bee waving its wings, flying between the mechas.

Every few seconds he hovered in front of a mech, the mech was repaired, reborn, and tried to move.

In a short time, Mo Yun had repaired all the dozens of mechas, and the plate he had placed on the stall was full of money.

After the dozens of mecha left, there was a well-dressed young man, with ten sturdy beast slaves, leading ten mecha with a rope to the Moyun Ground stall. Just now, he had seen Mo Yun's speed in repairing mechas, and he no longer had any doubts about his skills, and seeing that he was cheap, he went home and brought all his mechs.

On the surface, those mechs looked very brightly colored, and they were much taller and more powerful than the previous mechs that seemed to come from the slums, and they were still agile, and in the eyes of ordinary people, there was no problem at all.

However, since the boy brought the mecha to someone to repair it, it must have been out of order.

Mo Yun circled around the ten mechs, and deliberately stopped to inspect them.

"Can you tell what's wrong with my mech?" the boy asked, stunned.

Mo Yun nodded, but did not answer his question directly, and said expressionlessly: "Your mecha is more difficult to repair than others, give me a thousand realm yuan for each one, and I will help you repair it, what do you think?"

The young man saw that he had just helped others repair mechas, and each one only charged a hundred or ten yuan, but when he heard him ask for so much money from himself, he said angrily: "Hillbilly, why do you charge me so much money? What do you mean, do you want to bully people?"

Several beast slaves beside him, afraid that their little master would suffer, grabbed up and reached out to grab Mo Yun.

Mo Yun hated people calling him a hillbilly, sneered, and didn't avoid it, letting them reach out to catch him, and when the other party's hand was about to touch his body, there was a slight pause under his feet, and a wave of qi came out of his body, pushing all those beast slaves to the ground.

When the other beast slaves saw this, they took out their guys and surrounded the ink cloud.

At this moment, a pink women's mecha that was a head taller than the other mechs jumped down beside everyone, grabbed the beast slaves in their hands, and threw them across the road. Then, the hatch opened, revealing Reiko Blameless's face from inside.

"Listen, stinky boy, from now on, the repair cost of each mecha is not a thousand, but ten thousand. You take the money out and give it to him. Reiko pointed at the domineering young man.

When the young man saw her, he quickly knelt on the ground, and several other beast slaves also knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to look at her directly.

The boy snorted, "......Ahh He won't be able to fix my mech, right?"

When Mo Yun heard him say this, his figure flickered, and he flashed in front of a mecha, waved a phantom with both hands, dismantled the mecha to the skeleton inside, and reassembled it, and at the moment when the last steel plate was installed, the mecha suddenly opened his mouth and buzzed: "Ah, great, I can finally speak again, no longer dumb." ”

Mo Yun moved in front of the other mechs, disassembling and assembling in the same way.

Those mecha also showed new vitality in the blink of an eye, those who were deaf can now hear, those who used to be unable to see in the distance can now look at the clouds, and those who used to have weak joints are now free again, and they are all happy.

"It's fixed, give the money. "No blame Suzuko said.

"Okay. The young man muttered helplessly, took out a handful of broken gold from his bosom and threw it into Mo Yun's plate, the expression on his face was like dead ashes.

Mo Yun looked at the pot full of broken gold, and said in his heart, this rich man's money is easy to earn.

The boy walked off into the distance with the beast slave and the mech.

Lingzi Chong Moyun was stunned and said: "This is all a small amount of money, if you help me repair it, I will give you more than ten times more money than this." But why don't you say yes?"

Mo Yun knew that what she said was about her asking him to come to her house to work as a repairman for her, and said in her heart, right now, my tuition is obviously enough, but if I earn more money, I can make my parents live a good life. If I can use my skills to make more money from her, why not? ”

When Suzuko heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Well, that's right, although you didn't promise me at the time, you didn't refuse me. In that case, then I'll invite you to my house now and help me repair my mecha, can you come with me now?"

"What's not to do?" Mo Yunxin said, I went to work to earn money, not to your house to grab money, and said calmly: "Go!"