Cecily and the four of them nodded in unison, "I understand."
Just as Shi Xi was about to say something, the sound of jingling bells sounded.
Everyone: "Damn it, it's time for class."
"Hurry, hurry, the first lesson in the afternoon is the devil's lesson."
"Xixi, let's go quickly."
Cecily took Shi Xi's hand and ran quickly, with Jon following closely behind.
Ning Yiran and Alfonso hurriedly put away their mechas and chased after them.
Shi Xi looked at the four friends around him, then thought for a moment, and came up with a possibility. Ning Yiran and the others had always cared about her and Snacks, and it was probably the Yu Clan who had contacted them.
They also know that snacks are sober? But something went wrong.
Shi Xi was struggling with how to explain it to his friends. If they knew it, they wouldn't have to explain it themselves, which was great.
Although their reaction was a bit strange, since they knew it, she wouldn't go out of her way to say it again.
Thus, a beautiful misunderstanding occurred.
In the second month of school, the First Military Academy began screening students to participate in the Interstellar College League.
Shi Xi and others signed up to participate in the trial.
Before participating in the trials, Ning Yiran and Alfonso went to the students from the mecha research and development department next door to help repair the mecha.
Even Alfonso, who had a lot of pocket money, looked at the money spent and cried out: "Those guys from the mecha research and development department can obviously steal money, but they kindly gave me an energy power cabin."
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Ning Yiran looked at his bill: "The price is cheaper than in stores outside."
Alfonso: "Yes, they jointly opened the shop outside."
Ning Yiran:......
Shi Xi looked at the two men's brand-new mechas, then thought of something and turned around and asked, "Will they spray-paint the mecha colors?"
The two nodded: "Okay, do you want to change the color?"
Shi Xi: "Yes, change the color of my mecha back."
When I arrived at the Mecha Research and Development Department, I found a familiar student. When I learned that Shi Xi wanted to paint the mecha color, the student was very enthusiastic: "Do you have any colors that suit your liking? What is the approximate budget?"
"Pink, in terms of price, it's not a problem as long as it looks good," Shi Xi said.
The student's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Pink, pink is innocent and beautiful. As the saying goes, use the most pink color to fight the fiercest. You have such a good sense."
After saying that, the student quickly turned on his optical brain, and the optical brain screen floated in front of everyone. He clicked on several groups of pink mecha modification plans:
"Look at this, there are three colors intertwined, dark pink, light pink and pink and white. It has a rich sense of layering and looks incomparably cute."
"Look at this again. Although it only looks light pink, the surface of the mecha is coated with a special layer of fluorescent light. It can sparkle with starlight under the light. It changes from dark to light pink in a dreamy way, giving it a charming charm."
"and this……"
Ning Yiran and Alfonso looked at several plans on the screen and looked at each other: Are these any different?
Shi Xi felt that these options were all good, so she struggled a lot, and finally chose the second option, which shimmered in starlight pink color under the light. She couldn't refuse it.
As for the other options, she can just change them later.
"Classmate, you have great taste," the student rubbed his hands excitedly, "This plan will be more expensive because it uses special materials."
"How to pay?" Shi Xi asked him.
"Support optical transfer, credit card, xx, and installment payment."
Shi Xi opened the optical brain, exchanged the optical brain number with him, and transferred money to him.
When the mecha research and development student saw the full payment transferred, he was almost moved to tears: Wow, it turns out that there are such generous people in the individual combat department who don't bargain at all. I'm so touched.
Shi Xi handed the mecha to him and said, "Change it carefully. If the color is not beautiful, your money will be refunded."
"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied. Just come and pick it up at this time tomorrow."
Ning Yiran was silent: "He was so enthusiastic about us before?"
"...It seems not," Alfonso also remained silent.
When the student heard what the two said, he put on a professional smile on his face: "Classmate Ning, classmate Alfonso are also my clients. Customers are God, how can I treat them differently?"
The reason for the different treatment is simple: these two guys broke their own mechas every three days, and they asked him for repairs and got a discount from him.
The next day, Shi Xi went to get the mecha and saw that his mecha had been changed to pink, and his whole body was glowing with sparkling light.
She walked around the mecha and found that the damage to the skin caused by previous battles on the battlefield had also been repaired.
"Classmate Shi Xi, when we were spraying colors, we found that your mecha shell had many damages, and we repaired them for you. Are you satisfied?" the student asked.
Shi Xi nodded: "Very good."
She was satisfied and left with the mecha.
The student waved his hand behind him: "Classmate Shi Xi, remember to ask me for the price if you want to repair mechas in the future."
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School selection competition begins.
Shi Xi drove a pink mecha to kill everyone, and his fighting style was extremely brutal.
After playing for several days, the mecha research and development student sent another message: "Classmate Shi Xi, customer, daily maintenance is free."
Shi Xi was puzzled, but she didn't care.
It wasn't until the day after the competition that the teacher found her and said in a gentle tone: "Classmate Shi Xi, the school selection competitions are all competitions between classmates. How about you be gentler?"
Shi Xi looked at her with one golden and one blue eyes, and blinked: "I started very lightly."
None of the moves are fatal.
"How about not destroying the mechas of the students?" The teacher thought for a moment and said, "Your opponent's mechas are all damaged. They will have no mechas to use in the next competition, and they will have to borrow them from the school."
Of course, everyone can also see that Shi Xi's fighting style is like this, and she did not intentionally damage the mecha, but the maintenance cost of the mecha is indeed very expensive.
I heard that the mecha research and development department next door is experiencing a business boom, making a lot of money from repair costs.
When Shi Xi heard this, he nodded: "Okay, I will pay attention next time."
After the teacher left, Shi Xi contacted the students in the mecha research and development department: "Pei Min, please help me with something."
That night, the students who had fought against Shi Xi all received refunds for the repair fees from the mecha research and development department students. Everyone who received the refunds was confused.
After questioning, I got an answer: We are classmates, and if you send mechas over for repairs, you are also helping us make progress, and the repair fees will not be charged to you.
The mecha masters were shocked: Something is strange. Are these money-grabbing guys trying to trick us?
Therefore, there will be no refund for life or death.
In the next few days, a strange sight appeared at the First Military Academy. Students from the mecha research and development department drove maglev scooters and chased students fighting alone, shouting to give them refunds.
After struggling for several days, the students from the mecha R&D department finally couldn't bear it anymore and told the truth to the mecha master: Shi Xi paid all your repair costs, and I'm sorry for destroying your mecha!