The clothes on the first, second and third rows on the left front look relatively cheap, made of man-made fiber, and they don’t have any jewelry. They are relatively thin and have a very vicissitudes of temperament.

The other students all come from wealthy families. They have a very healthy complexion brought up by a wealthy life, and they have a kind of self-confidence that those born in disadvantaged families do not have.

The two are easy to distinguish.

Cheng Yiyi secretly remembered the word special enrollment and went back to find out what happened.

However, she probably understood what had just happened. The special admissions officer mistook her for a rich second generation because of her clothes, so she made an xenophobic move.

I had to split the group every time I went to school, it was just idle time.

Cheng Yiyi thought about it in her mind and decided that she should stay less involved in the disputes in the class. Her purpose was to learn, not to fight.

The main courses of the freshman mecha maintenance department include mecha materials science, mecha dynamics, mecha structure, mechanical maintenance, and mecha driving.

The school has unified arrangements for elective courses, interstellar mecha history and people's politics.

There are seven courses in total, with main courses from Monday to Thursday and two elective courses on Friday.

Today is Sunday, classes will start tomorrow.

The class was divided into several locations, and Cheng Yiyi marked the locations one by one.

As soon as the mark was completed, the counselor came.

The students consciously sat down and stopped talking.

The counselor didn't waste any time. He walked up to the podium and introduced his surname as Zhuo, "You can call me Teacher Zhuo or Assistant Zhuo. I am an assistant professor at the Institute of Mecha Dynamics. I will be in charge of your Mecha Dynamics course next.

I won't be changed to a professor until my junior year. I'm a good person and don't like to take care of things. You choose two monitors, one is a deputy and one is a deputy. I'll give you a week to choose the one who can take charge. I've read your information, except

Individual minors are already adults, so don’t come to me to solve trivial matters. If you encounter something illegal, just call the police. There is no need to settle the matter, do you understand?"

Only a few students in the seats answered clearly.

Teacher Zhuo did not intend to arouse their emotions. After explaining the class arrangement, he added: "The homework of the main subject is related to your credits. If you fail, you will have to retake it. There will be no exam at the end of the semester. Whether you have studied well or not depends on you."

.The class group is established by the monitor. Remember to invite me in when the time comes. I work on the first floor of the teacher's office building on Wednesdays. If you really need something, you can come to me in person. Okay, if any students want to ask questions, please leave.

"

Someone from the special admissions class raised their hand, "Teacher, I would like to ask, I heard that in the mecha maintenance department, if you don't pay additional material fees, you won't be able to learn advanced maintenance techniques. Is this true?"

Teacher Zhuo looked directly at him and said calmly: "Yes, that's not right either. The material fees you pay will be used to purchase mecha materials. Depending on the fees paid, the levels of maintenance rooms that can be used will be different. Some people are highly talented.

He can understand higher-level technologies by relying on basic maintenance alone, and the cost of materials will not be a hindrance to his future. But I must say that starting with expensive expenses will indeed make things go smoother."

Special Admissions: "Ha, isn't this very unfair?"

Teacher Zhuo said almost unkindly: "When you signed up, the school must have asked you to carefully consider the subjects. There are several subjects specially marked for you not to choose. Now that you have chosen, don't regret it."

Several special admissions students were crestfallen. They came here because they like mechas. The tuition for the mecha combat department cannot be waived because the maintenance of mechas itself is a big expense, so they chose the mecha maintenance department. Now even the teacher

Everyone told them that the mecha maintenance department needed money to open a road, and they suddenly felt hopeless.

Playing mechas for civilians means burning money. All good mecha materials are controlled by the federal government. If schools want them, they have to pay for them, and if they do, they have to register. It is impossible for schools to pay for students to solve this part of the funding problem, so

Those who cannot afford the expenses can only consider themselves unlucky or find ways to make money on their own.

Teacher Zhuo did not remain completely indifferent and gave them some advice, "You can seriously learn more knowledge. Once you have learned it, you can go to a mecha specialty store for an interview for an internship. The mecha materials there are also good and the salary is high. You can learn more than one skill."

Paths, study more and think more, don’t pay for materials. Also, if you really can’t afford it, you can transfer to another department after completing this academic year. The school does not stipulate that you must stay in this subject.”

Upon hearing that they could transfer to another department, the impetuous hearts of the special admissions students were instantly soothed. Many special admissions students checked the conditions and requirements for the transfer on the spot.

There were no more students asking questions. The pre-school mobilization was over. Teacher Zhuo left in a hurry. The students left the classroom in twos and threes.

The special admissions students who walked out of the classroom were chatting and laughing, discussing where they could get part-time jobs. A few ordinary students who followed them also came forward and wanted to ask where there were part-time jobs. These special admissions students had a very good attitude towards the people they asked.

There is no refusal to communicate.

To put it bluntly, what insists on being divided into small groups is just the personal behavior of some people. The university is no less than a small society. It is also important to make friends and accumulate connections. Not everyone will willfully cause conflicts.

This was what Cheng Yiyi thought when he saw the special admissions students and ordinary students whispering in front of them. The five men and women surrounding Zhou Qianyuan didn't think so. They didn't like the special admissions admissions, and their faces were full of disgust.

The six of them walked at the end. Mai Xuanyi smiled and invited Cheng Yiyi to go out for lunch together, "The newly opened barbecue restaurant is very good. It only costs one thousand stars per person. Do you want to go?"

"No." Cheng Yiyi decisively refused.

"Go, it's rare for our Yuanyuan to invite someone. She is a direct descendant of the Zhou family who controls transportation in the fourth district. It will be good for you to have a good relationship." Mai Xuanyi held Cheng Yiyi's hand and acted coquettishly.

Cheng Yiyi looked at Zhou Qianyuan in surprise. When they all thought she was going to agree, she insisted: "No, I'm very busy. You go ahead."

Mai Xuanyi asked why?

"No reason." It wasn't long before the Zhou family blocked her, and she was holding a grudge.

What's more, she couldn't tolerate Zhou Qianyuan's condescending attitude.

I want to make her a licking dog, which is a wishful thinking.

Cheng Yiyi broke free from Mai Xuanyi's hand and retreated quickly. For a minute longer, she was afraid that others would misunderstand that she was with the person named Zhou, so she trotted away.

Zhou Qianyuan looked ugly, and Mai Xuanyi spread her hands helplessly, "She doesn't know what is good or bad, let's go alone."

"No, no one who is pretending to be noble is willing to go, so why should I lower myself?" Zhou Qianyuan stepped on her seven-centimeter high heels, which made a thumping sound on the floor. The followers knew that Zhou Qianyuan was angry, so they all remained silent and did not dare to get into trouble.

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Cheng Yiyi returned to the dormitory and checked the special enrollment information.

Special admissions students, as the name suggests, are all specially recruited students. Most of them come from agricultural planets and mining planets. The school will raise the test score standards for students from such remote planets. As long as they exceed this line, they can be admitted and enroll for free.

Even though agricultural planets and mining planets look very rich, in fact the people living there are just poor working people. Capital monopoly has always existed regardless of ancient and modern times. The rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer.

However, the Interstellar Federation is far less dark than the capital society of ancient times. The rich cannot do whatever they want, and the poor also have funding and support policies, otherwise special admissions students would not be able to sit in this classroom.

It's a pity that there is no special enrollment in Junk Star, so she still has to pay tuition.

Cheng Yiyi took the time to make a blue-repairing stone and a spiritual formation stone. After carving them, he previewed the class he would attend tomorrow.

I will drive a mecha early tomorrow morning for two consecutive four-hour sessions.

Does it take so long to learn mecha driving for mecha maintenance?

The original owner has never been exposed to mechas, and Cheng Yiyi, who grew up in a metaphysical environment, has never had any contact with them. She has no concept of mechas. She only knows that the original owner likes to disassemble and assemble machines so she chose mecha maintenance.

Opening the mecha driving manual, Cheng Yiyi concentrated on memorizing the contents.

Cultivation cannot change IQ, but it can enhance memory. Cheng Yiyi wrote down 500 precautions in one night, including how to board the cabin and how to connect to the spirit. He tried to make sure that he knew everything by heart. He hoped that he would not be too embarrassed tomorrow.

At seven o'clock in the morning, she had breakfast, carried her satchel, and went to Mecha Field No. 1 with confidence.

The class location is in the computer room next to Field 1.

Entering the computer room, Cheng Yiyi saw a few impressed faces of his classmates, as well as a few high school students standing in the center of the field. The two groups were clearly distinguishable.

She smiled at them all, "Hello, is this the class location for Class 101 of the Mecha Maintenance Department?"

A boy from the central group of students stood up and said, "Yes, I am your senior, a mecha combat student from Class 8 of the third year. I will cooperate with the instructor later and be responsible for explaining mecha driving matters to you. After boarding the cabin, we

I will teach you how to drive one-on-one."

It turns out that the senior of the mechanized warfare department is no wonder so tall.

With the beginning in mind, Cheng Yiyi's classmates also asked, "Aren't you guys in class with us?"

"Yes, I will take classes with you this semester. I hope to get along well with you in the future." The mecha master himself knows some maintenance skills, but not in more advanced fields.

This is also one of the reasons why the school arranges for senior mecha masters and junior mecha maintenance masters to take classes together. The good news does not go out to other people. The maintenance masters need to practice their skills, and the mecha masters need to repair the mechas. It is mutually beneficial.

While asking questions, another senior classmate came in.

A group of people were pushing, laughing and scolding, all of them were youthful, with condensed muscles, tall and long legs, and handsome in their own way.

The few girls who came early looked at it and whispered, asking for a contact number.

The leader looked familiar. Cheng Yiyi had seen him in the recording of Xiao Cai Porridge. He was senior Tan Song.

Cheng Yiyi looked at him openly and openly. Tan Song looked over and made eye contact. Cheng Yiyi did not dodge, but nodded and smiled in a friendly manner.

Tan Song was a little surprised by the reaction of the school girl. The school girl in front of him was a bit short, petite, childlike, and her skin was a little sallow.

The kind of little girl he is most afraid of provoking.

The type that makes me cry if I make it louder.

The classmate behind him is not as upright as Tan Song, and is gearing up to seduce his schoolmate.

Yuan Zhao, one of Tan Song's best friends, fell in love with Cheng Yiyi at first sight. Although his skin was not good, he had good bones and clear eyes. He stood there obediently and was quieter than other girls.

Yuan Zhaozheng wanted to come forward and strike up a conversation.

Tan Song, who knew his friend's weird aesthetics, slapped him on the head and said, "You look like a minor at first glance, how dare you make up your mind?"

"Nurture, do you understand?" From the corner of his eye, Yuan Zhao saw a black figure running out and heading straight for his little boy. He praised him, "Which guy has such a good eye?"

Then, he saw Lyle's boy who had been emo for half a month, covering the girl's head with his big hands, gritted his teeth and said: "Little dwarf, you are fine, you are so destined, you are destined to die today."

Yuan Zhao: "..."

Tan Song: "..."
Chapter completed!