Just as Periya guessed, Bo Chengcheng just wanted to take advantage of it, "Don't even think about studying so many courses that don't exist. I just want to be a happy rice bug waiting to die, no."

, is a free and carefree rice insect. How can I make a living by learning so much bullshit knowledge? Bah. But with the cheating artifact given by my mother, I reluctantly learned a little bit. Well, a little bit is enough.

100 million, 100 million micro robots are not enough for me to show off?

Wow, wow, mecha! Making a mecha by myself is so exciting. Oh no, it’s too troublesome to do it by myself. I can just ask the micro-robot to transform me into a mecha.

Oh oh oh oh, come on, school is about to start. Pearliya, can you just light up the title of the book?"

【Panel: Just read the title of the book.】

Bo Chengcheng was overjoyed, "Wait a minute, wait until I put on the artifact." He quickly put on the hood and started the learning system.

"Huh? It's broken. The book list of the Peliya system is directly displayed in the optic nerve of the body, not a foreign object. I don't know if the headgear system can scan it?" Bo Chengcheng's heart skipped a beat, and he asked Peliya anxiously:

“Can the virtual screen be placed outside the body?”

[Panel: If you are ready to let the whole world hunt you down, you can.]

Bo Chengcheng slapped his forehead in frustration, "That's right. If someone knew that I picked up an original ecosystem, wouldn't it make me a wanted criminal instantly? Forget it, you should show it in your body." He had no choice but to try the headgear system.

The panel image displayed on the optic nerve in the body can no longer be scanned, copied, or stored.

Bo Chengcheng recited the Book of Songs silently. An antique-looking Book of Songs was displayed on the panel. There was a beautiful teacher next to him. With a slender hand, he opened the first page of the Book of Songs, and then began to explain to Bo Chengcheng.

Bo Chengcheng's attention was not at all on the beautiful teacher and her explanation, but on the words in the book, and he turned on the scan, copy, and save buttons of the headgear system with great anticipation. Wow, sure enough,

Can.

Bo Chengcheng was very excited, "Stop talking, stop talking, it's a waste of time, turn it over for me, keep turning it over. That's it. ok, I'm done learning. Panel, panel, let me look at the points." He thought he had finished learning the first chapter.

One course, naturally I want to see the increase in points.

[Panel display:

[System name: Polya]

[Host: Bai Chengcheng]

【a Linguistics lv1                                                                                                                      Current course "Book of Songs" (20) (Assessment score 0)]

[b Mathematics lv1                                                     Current course "???" (0) (Assessment score 0)】

【cPhysics lv1                                                         Current course "???" (0) (Assessment score 0)]

【dMechanical Engineering lv1                                                                                                                                                                                                                        (Assessment score 0)】

【eInformatics lv1                                                                            Current course "???" (0) (0)]

【f Biology lv1 Current course "???" (0) (0)]

【g Sociology lv1                                                                                                              Current course "???" (0) (0)]

【hMilitary Science lv1                                                                                                            Current course "???" (0) (Assessment score 0)】

【i Fighting Skills lv1 Current course "???" (0) (Assessment score 0)】

[Task: Not stimulated (assessment score 0)]

[Rewards received: Number of Yaomi robots (0) Number of hosts controllable by telepathy (0)]

Bo Chengcheng was indignant, "Where are the points? Where are my points? Oh, oh, there are still exams, right? Come on, hurry up, how to take the exam?" This may be the first time in his life that he is looking forward to the exam, and it is also the first time that he is not afraid.

The exam has been memorized by heart, yet you are still afraid of the exam?

Panel display:

[There are fifty questions in total, each question is worth two points. Sixty ≤ score < seventy, get 12 points; seventy ≤

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Score < 80, get 14 points; score ≤ 80, score < 90, get 16 points; score 90 ≤ score < 100, get 18 points; score = 100, get 20 points. Score < 60, get 0 points

.

The first question, please translate and explain "Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in Hezhizhou."

"Translate, translate, translate? Isn't it memorized?" The uneducated Bo Chengcheng scratched his head and scratched his head, "Maybe it's a bird trapped by the river?"

Pearliya wanted to beat Bai Chengcheng to death. She was not destroyed by the turbulence of time and space, and was not sliced ​​and studied by the Star Thieves. Now she was almost laughed to death by Bo Chengcheng. She had to continue to disguise the system seriously.

Panel: [OK?]

Bo Chengcheng nodded, "OK."

The panel showed him a big duck egg.

Oh oh oh oh, Bo Chengcheng's shrill screams echoed for a long time. As the exam continued, the screams became more and more sad. After the fifty questions, a huge '2' was displayed on the panel, which looked like a mockery no matter how it looked.

Bai Chengcheng is too stupid.

With a bang, Bo Chengcheng fell backwards, extremely depressed.

Do you have nothing to do, no knowledge, no skills, and have been hanging around until now? Do you really have no ambition at all? No, it’s because you have an omnipotent mother to rely on. When you are hungry, you have your mother. You are never short of clothes.

Pocket money, as long as he asks. Fight? Mom won't help, but it can help the three of them recover quickly and painlessly, so they are not afraid of pain when the three of them fight. Poor study? It doesn't matter, Mom

He said that as long as he chooses to make progress, he can be given an artifact that he will never forget. If there is an artifact that he can hope for, learning is a waste.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Photographic memory is indeed true, but it can only copy images and cannot help oneself understand. Bo Chengcheng finally understood that some things must be relied on by oneself after all, and others cannot replace it. Pure words

It's easy to do things like translating ancient Chinese. It's not a big deal to copy the translated text. In terms of understanding, if you read more, it won't be a big problem. Doesn't it mean that if you know 300 Tang poems by heart, you can recite them even if you don't know how to recite them?

What about the 'heavenly books' of mathematics and physics?

Mecha is one thing, after all, it is just a hobby. But the college entrance examination is approaching, and Bai Chengcheng has already planned to make a big splash in the last semester and attract everyone's attention. His classmates ridiculed him for being a bad student, but he never looked down upon him.

.Why? Is it because I have no sense of shame? No, no, it’s because I can get the artifact of photographic memory at any time, and I think I can crush the top students anytime and anywhere.

As the same saying goes, man is a social animal after all. "Go your own way and let others have their say." "We once looked forward to the recognition of the outside world so much, but in the end we realized that the world belongs to us and has nothing to do with others.

It doesn't matter." Are these famous quotes correct? I can only say that they are relatively correct. They are correct when you are old, and they are correct behind closed doors, but they are incorrect at other times. Otherwise, why would there be a saying about walking in brocade at night?

Now it seems that photographic memory does not work at all. He was confident but was hit in the head. It is obvious that Bo Chengcheng was disappointed. Can he choose again? My mother probably won't allow it. She is just a tyrant who is arbitrary. Oh no, to my mother.

You shouldn't use derogatory words, you should keep your word. Of course, Bo Chengcheng is embarrassed to go back on his words. Like all children, he also hopes to be recognized by his parents and prove that he is not a waste.

Bo Chengcheng was depressed, and the one who was most anxious was Pelia. She could not repair her soul without parasitizing her body. Without repairing her soul, she would not be able to devour a large amount of material and energy from the outside world, and she would not be able to regain her fighting strength. If Bo Chengcheng had not

For such a powerful mother, the worst she could do was kill Bai Chengcheng and choose another host. But now, I really don't dare.

Since we don't dare to kill Bo Chengcheng, we can only hope that Bo Chengcheng will be strong. This bastard got discouraged after failing the exam. Wow, oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm so angry.

Think of a solution quickly, think of a solution quickly, you must be calm in every big event. People cannot be immune to temptation, unless they miss the point and the chips are not enough. It seems that the only way is to increase the pressure. Of course, don’t make the exam too difficult next time. Special

Is it really difficult to translate 'Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in Hezhizhou.'

Pelia couldn't laugh or cry.

Ding. The panel automatically lights up. An electronic sound says, "It's rest time." Soft music sounds, and there's a picture.

The picture shows a person processing one screw by hand. Then two, three, etc. The picture fast forwards, and various small parts and large accessories are formed and arranged in the man's dexterous hands.

It must be neatly arranged and fill the whole screen.

The equipment started, and the man skillfully and methodically assembled the parts into several major modules.

Seeing this, Bo Chengcheng suddenly sat up and exclaimed: "Mecha!"

Yes, even if it is not assembled, you can still see that this is

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A mecha, a humanoid mecha.

The frame was formed and the modules were installed one by one. Bo Chengcheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his heart beat faster and faster.

This is an extremely cool mecha that looks like a sci-fi robot. It has a cold light blue metal processing color and rigid lines, showing its strength and dominance. After the last module was installed, it seemed to come alive instantly.

Exuding a murderous aura that looks down on the world.

There are two high-power vector jet engines juxtaposed on the back, indicating that its acceleration and top speed will reach a terrifying level. Small fine-tuning engines are mounted on its limbs, indicating that it is extremely flexible in combat. It is equipped with a left hand

The laser reflection shield proves its powerful defensive capabilities. In his right hand is a melee light-edged sword, which can cut iron like clay.

It can be seen from the assembly process that there are hidden carbyne alloy blades on both arms, two thighs and two calves that can be ejected at any time. Whether it is a straight stab, a leg sweep, an elbow strike, or a knee strike, it can be ejected to injure someone.

, extremely sinister.

As for long-range weapons, it is equipped with two small plasma cannons on its shoulders. On its left arm is a rapid-fire rotating high-explosive gun, and on its right arm is a laser rifle. It is an excellent mecha with outstanding combat capabilities in both distance and melee combat.

Even though Bo Chengcheng is a scumbag, he has a very precise vision when it comes to mechas. This is a keyboard-controlled mecha, not the most advanced neuron sensor type.

Precisely because it is keyboard-controlled, it is even more attractive to Bo Chengcheng. Neuron-sensing mechas are the most cutting-edge weapons in various countries. They are currently banned from circulation. They only exist in elite teams from various countries. It may be difficult to lift the ban within a few decades.

, elusive and out of reach.

The virtual man jumped onto the cockpit and closed the door. Buzz, there was a very weak starting sound. The mecha's engine sprayed out light blue airflow. Dong-dong-dong-dong, the mecha suddenly took long strides and started to fly. Whoosh, soared into the blue sky. Target.

There is a group of black mechas that look about the same size as this mecha.

The light blue mecha rushed into the group of black mechas, like a tiger rushing toward a pack of wolves, invincible.

Whoops, the screen suddenly turned dark and the picture disappeared.
To be continued...