The First Military Academy of the Empire, the holy place of the entire Gallo Empire.

Those who come out of here are all proud sons of the empire. Li Luo, the god of war who graduated from the First Military Academy 130 years ago and later saved the empire from danger, added a sacred aura to this school.

In front of the gate, there was a girl with black hair and black eyes, with a pair of rubber flat shoes and slightly balled cargo pants on her lower body, the collar and cuffs of her white shirt on her upper body were slightly yellowed because of repeated washing, and her hair was neat but simply tied into a ponytail. The word "poverty" revealed by the whole person is in stark contrast to the glittering gate of the First Military Academy.

The well-dressed people who came and went all cast cold or contemptuous glances at the girl, but the girl did not care. The black pupils shone with a light called "excitement", and the words came out of his mouth.

"Mecha Design Department, Mecha Design Department - Found it!"

Right in the middle of the square, the crowd around the tent with the words "Mecha Design Department" written on it is particularly eye-catching.

"Hello! I'm this year's freshman Chen Mengmeng, student number J3677, and I'm here to report to the Department of Mecha Design! ”

Struggling to push through the crowd and squeezing to the front, Chen Mengmeng handed the admission letter in his hand to the staff sitting behind the desk.

"Is there any mistake, the mecha design department is also where pariahs like you come from?"

A contemptuous female voice came from the side.

Chen Mengmeng looked up and was almost blinded - a blonde hair with a series of hair accessories studded with broken diamonds, a malachite-green suit skirt embroidered with gold threads, two large gold earrings hanging on her ears, a gold necklace around her neck, and a rich lipstick on her mouth, a girl with a typical European white face was looking at her proudly with her chin raised.

"Miss Roy, we don't need to be as knowledgeable as this kind of civilian, after all, the untouchables can't even afford a mecha part, and they may not be able to see any good materials in their lives, how can they learn our noble mecha design." A man in a small suit next to him chimed in.

"I got a 632 in the written test on the entrance exam, what about you?" Chen Mengmeng looked at the man in the little suit with a serious face.

The man laughed and looked around: "Hey! Have you all heard, there is a pariah here who said that she scored 632 points in the written test! ”

"Hahahaha," a group of onlookers laughed insolently.

You must know that the total score of the written examination of the First Military Academy is only 645 points, and generally more than 500 points can be admitted, and the students with more than 570 points are very good, and those with more than 600 points are even rarer, and they are generally the descendants of the heirs cultivated by the big family. And the civilian in front of her, who would believe that she had an almost perfect score of 632 in the exam?

Suddenly, a man in the crowd seemed to remember something, and hurriedly ran to the ear of the man in the suit and said, "Master Pulan, it seems... I heard that the first place in this year's written exam is indeed a civilian. ”

“！” The laughter of the man in the suit, known as Young Master Puran, came to an abrupt end

So not bragging?

The inconspicuous untouchable woman in front of her really took the 632 ?!!

Polan, who only scored 502 in the written test, felt a burst of angina.

Heidi Roy, who was wearing a splendid gold on the side, remembered something, her green eyes sneered, and she pouted disdainfully: "Even if it's 632 points, the mecha design department won't necessarily want you as a civilian, right?" ”

"I'm sorry, Chen Mengmeng, we checked your student number, and you were indeed not admitted to our mecha design department."

The staff on the side looked at the results fed back by the system on the LCD screen, and said apologetically.

Chen Mengmeng's eyes widened, and she felt that her brain was completely stunned, "Impossible, right?" Did you miss it? Would you like to take a second look? ”

The staff shook their heads: "It's true, no, you're not in our mecha design department." Based on your overall scores, you have been transferred to the Combat Mecha Department. ”

"Hahahaha"

The people around who were still worried suddenly burst into laughter.

Pu Lan, who was still a little hot in his ears, couldn't laugh straighter, he pinched his nose and learned to speak to Chen Mengmeng: "Oops! I took the written test 632, what about you? I'm in the mecha design department, hahahaha."

"Did you hear that, I transferred to the battle mech department with the lowest score, hahaha"

"So untouchables are untouchables, their overall quality is not as good as that of the aristocracy, and they are still boasting about their written test results here. Laughing to death"

"Oh, how bad is this comprehensive score, I can't get into the first place in the written test, and we can only go to the combat mecha design"

A group of onlookers around them sneered mercilessly.

"That's not right!" Chen Meng's cute hands were clenched, and his eyes were slightly red, "I obviously saw that my personal total score ranking was 32 when I inquired, and according to this year's enrollment index of 60, I can definitely enter the mecha design department!" How can it be adjusted? ”

"Oh?" The staff of the mecha design department, who was smiling just now, instantly changed their faces, "You mean to accuse our First Military Academy of cheating in admissions?" It is clear that your own physical fitness and practical course exam results are too poor, and you do not meet our conditions, so you will be transferred to the combat mecha department, and if you don't study, you will go home directly today! ”

"Go home!"

"Go home!"

The people around followed suit, and Chen Mengmeng stood in the middle of the crowd, only to feel that she was surrounded by ugly faces, which made her disgusting and suffocating.

Chen Mengmeng clenched her teeth, tears flickered faintly in the corners of her eyes, and she wanted to argue something, when a group of tall people squeezed in from the periphery of the crowd: "I heard that someone looks down on our fighter mech, do you want to fight?" ”

The man at the head was a big tall man with a strong figure, the uniform of the First Military Academy was tightly propped up on him, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at Chen Mengmeng, blinked, and signaled her not to speak.

"Ji An! What are you doing with a group of fighter mechs in our mecha design department? Isn't it going to stir up trouble? Bring someone back to me! Otherwise, I'll let the Discipline Inspection Commission come and take you all away! The staff slapped the table and stood up.

"Teacher Pence, you misunderstood, we lined up early to welcome our new junior sister, but I heard that our junior sister was warmly received in your mecha design department, we were very moved, come and see if the students of the mecha design department want to have an in-depth exchange with our mecha department."

A thin and slender boy sprang out from behind Ji An, grinning with two little tiger teeth and smiling, and beckoned to Chen Mengmeng, "Senior sister, come here!" ”

Chen Mengmeng walked over obediently.

"Then we won't bother, Mr. Pence, you can continue to work." Ji An said hello reluctantly in a rough voice, and left with a group of people and Chen Mengmeng.

Looking at the distant backs of a group of people, the mecha design department that was still chattering before was silent.

"Phew! What kind of spirit do you pretend, it's just a bunch of corpses in the future! ”

Someone in the crowd whispered.