Twelve handymen came into the classroom. Irene rolled her eyes when she saw them. She didn't understand. There were so many second- and third-class people on Karen's planet, why would they choose the lowest-ranking people to work as handymen in the academy?
Are they worthy of having been here? Are they worthy of assisting them in their classes?
The teaching assistant motioned for them to come over: "Bring the tray over."
There were medical syringes and cotton swabs in the tray. The handyman held the tray and stood next to each student.
A middle-aged man, the teacher said: "You can enter your genetic data into the armor, and it will be your private property from now on."
As for the principle and why this is done, the teacher did not elaborate much because students have known this knowledge since they were young.
There were several battle armors in Yana's manor, so she skillfully picked up the needle and pricked her hand, and then pressed her finger on the external display screen of the battle armor.
The armor immediately accepted the gene. The noble gene was different from other people on the planet Karen. It was a door lock, and others could not take away what belonged to the noble.
Nan Qing removed her finger, and Su Chen immediately held the tray with one hand and picked up a cotton swab with the other hand to hold the wound on her finger.
After pressing for a while, the blood stopped, the servants stepped back, and then the assistant teacher did not let them out, so they heard the first lesson of the Star Wars Academy.
But a lot of knowledge cannot be learned by civilians. They have a knowledge gap with the noble students, so they listen in confusion.
Many people have disappointment in their eyes, but they feel that this is how it is, and this is not something they can understand.
Su Chen didn't understand, but he memorized all the teacher's words. He had a good memory and wanted to go back and use the terminal to check.
On the first day, the students started to control the armor and entered the cockpit. They had been exposed to it since they were young, and all the basics did not need to be taught at all.
"Everyone, our Star Wars Academy has assessments every month. This assessment will not relax the requirements because of your status. I hope you study diligently. You are the future of Planet Karen."
"At the end of the year, you will compete with the military, the armored combat team of Planet Karen."
As soon as these words came out, the students had different expressions.
When Nan Qing saw the world's heroes and heroines, their eyes lit up. Obviously they were looking forward to competing with the army, but most of the young masters and ladies were shocked and troubled. They just wanted to learn how to control, not to fight or kill.
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Su Chen was also observing the expressions of these people. He found that there was no fluctuation in Swan's eyes. She was not expecting or afraid, and there was no fluctuation at all.
It was approaching noon, and the servants were all standing at the door. In fact, the college did not require them to follow them all the time. The only requirement was that they should take good care of the distinguished students.
Su Chen left immediately, and everyone else looked at each other in shock when they saw him leaving.
"Why did he leave so suddenly? Didn't he wait for Miss Yana?"
After spending a long time together, they all knew that Su Chen was following Miss Yana from the Antes family.
"Would Miss Yana be angry if she didn't see him when she came out? How is Miss Yana's temper?"
Miss Irene has a bad temper, and Xiao An's face has been grim for a long time.
"Please keep your voice down, don't ask random questions like this."
"I'm not careful. I didn't mean anything else. I didn't say anything just now." The man said in a panic.
After class, the aristocratic students came out of the training room. The armors were all controlled by the mental network in their brains, which was very draining on their energy. They all looked obviously tired.
"Come here and help me, I'm dizzy." A young master waved to his handyman.
Nan Qing looked around and found that he was not there.
"Yana, your handyman is not here and you don't look good. Let me go back with you."
A heroic female voice came. It was the heroine of the world talking to her. Moran was wearing a high ponytail. All the other girls were wearing skirts. Only she was wearing high-waisted trousers. She asked with concern: "What are you doing this morning?"
Didn’t you have breakfast?"
Nan Qing put on a decent smile: "Thank you, Miss Moran, for your concern. I'm fine. I can go back by myself."
"I'll live downstairs from you, and we're on the same road."
She's on the top floor, who doesn't live downstairs?
The heroine of the world is still a warm-hearted person.