One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Are you sure there is no problem?"

"Young master, don't worry, there must be no problem, and everyone will only think it's an accident."

Two people were talking behind the bushes, and in the corner on the other side, there was another person squatting.

The people over there obviously didn't notice that there was someone else, and they were talking vigorously.

Ling Qiong hugged her knees, shaking her body slightly back and forth, on her beautiful and delicate face, there was no smile at all, only the cold temperature in her eyes.

"The young master, I'll go first."

"Um."

The one over there hastily left one.

Su Zhe stood for a while, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a soft 'rustle' beside him, he turned his head to look, his expression changed slightly.

Ling Qiong raised her hand and waved, "Hi."

Su Zhe felt a little flustered in his heart.

Why is she here!

What did she hear just now?

…

Check the site.

The mech fit test needs to be completed on the mecha. Because of the large number of people, there are quite a few mechas on the scene, interspersed with students and instructors coming and going, and the scene seems to be in full swing.

The mechs for the test can be provided by the academy, or you can use your own.

A small number of students already had their own mechas, so when the mechas were released, there were bursts of exclamation and envy.

"Sikongwu." The senior read Sikongwu's name, he got up and went over there.

While filling in the information, the senior asked, "Use the school's mecha?"

Sikong Wu: "Yes."

Senior: "Okay, sign it."

Sikong Wu signed his name and was about to go there according to the arrangement when someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

"Miss?" He hadn't seen her just now, and thought she wouldn't come today.

Sikong Wu didn't know why he expected her to come, but seeing her now, he was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

"He uses his own mech." Ling Qiong turned to the senior next to him.

The senior obviously knew that the little ancestor in front of him couldn't afford to offend, so he quickly changed the information and arranged for someone to take them there.

"Miss, I can use the school..."

"How can that be?" Ling Qiong pulled him to the test site, "You should use the best one."

Dad bought everything! Wouldn't it be a waste not to use it!

Ling Qiong said it casually, but the words fell on Sikong Wu's ears, but his heart was gradually surging.

Where does he use the best?

Ling Qiong released Lie Xiao, there were not many red mechs, after all, the color was too eye-catching.

So when Lie Xiao was released, the people around him immediately looked at him, either in surprise or amazement.

The red fuselage has clear and gorgeous lines, and it looks like a raging fire in the sun at this time.

"I'll go, is this mecha so cool?"

"Is this a mecha made by the Sikong family?"

"No, I remember that most of the mechas produced by Sikong's family are blue."

The members of the Sikong family are full of strangeness everywhere, the mechas only come out of the blue type, and the blue is used to the extreme, but they don't make any other colors.

"Mechs focus on performance, and it doesn't matter whether they look good or not."

"Why isn't it important? Good-looking mechs are cool when they appear on the stage."

"When you are on the battlefield, you will know that being cool is useless."

"Sikong Wu's status in the Sikong family seems to be really high, and the test was actually carried out by the young lady herself..."

"of course."

…

Testers are checking the mecha.

Sikong Wu stood beside him, cold sweat faintly breaking out in his palms, Ling Qiong squeezed his palms secretly, "Nervous?"

"Hmm... um." He likes mechas, and he wants to become a mecha master.

"Then you can do it." Ling Qiong said with a smile.

"Missy believes me so much?" He didn't even believe in himself, so why did she say it with such certainty?

Lingqiong: "Of course, our cub is the best."

It seemed that Sikong Wu had received all the compliments that he hadn't received before, and it made him feel warm all over.

but……

"Miss, why do you call me Zai?" He heard it more than once, this title is not right, right?

What does she think of herself? child?

"Nickname." Lingqiong tilted her head, "You don't like it?"

"...No." It was just very strange.

Ling Qiong took two steps towards him, like a witch seducing a child, "Do you want to be luckier and increase the success rate of the test?"

Sikong looked at her in puzzlement, how could he become luckier?

Ling Qiong tapped her lower lip with her fingertips, raised a cute smile, and said in a gentle voice, "Kiss can become lucky."

Sikong blushed subconsciously, "Miss... so many people."

"Then let's go where no one is there."

Ling Qiong pulled Sikong Wu and walked to the side.

At this time, everyone's attention was on the mechs, but not many people paid attention to them.

One of their mechas was empty at this time, Ling Qiong pushed Sikong Wu behind the mecha, and his back hit the cold metal shell of the mecha.

Before he could react, Ling Qiong had already kissed her.

In the past, she just tasted it lightly, but today it seems that she is not satisfied with it.

The whispers of the crowd came from the next door, but the sound of his own heartbeat like a drum was in his ears.

As long as someone comes over, they will see...

Sikong Wu tensed his body nervously, worried that he would be seen by others, but deep down in his heart, there seemed to be a little secret excitement rising up.

The cold metal shell on the back gradually became hot.

…

After the mecha test was completed, Sikong Wu didn't look at Ling Qiong, and quickly climbed onto the mecha, and when the door of the mecha was closed, he felt the heat on his face.

"Then let's start?" The tester next to him adjusted the equipment.

Sikong Wu used the coolness on the back of his hand to disperse the scorching heat on his face, "Okay...Okay."

"Put this on." The tester handed Sikong Wu a helmet-shaped object, "Follow my instructions later, don't be nervous, it's very simple."

Sikong Wu nodded, "Yes."

…

The test took a while, Lingqiong waited outside with her arms folded, and after a while there was a noise from nearby.

"Su Zhe doesn't use his mecha?"

"Yeah, I thought he would use his mecha for testing, and I wanted to see his mecha..."

"He actually learned to keep a low profile?"

"His compatibility should be very high?" Although Su Zhe's reputation among classmates is not very good, his 3S mental strength is still enviable.

At this moment, most people want to know how compatible Su Zhe will be.

"I remember that Senior Su is 96%. I don't know if Su Zhe will be higher."

Most people's fit is more than 70%-80%, and those who can reach 90% are the focus of the college.

"How could Su Zhe be as tall as Senior Su?" Su Ziyu's fans were immediately unhappy.

Su Zhe was standing in front of a black mecha, and beside him stood a middle-aged man, Cui Tutor of the mecha department.

It is obvious that Cui Tutor is very concerned about Su Zhe, and he personally accompanied him today.

However, Su Zhe's expression was a little numb, and he didn't respond much to Tutor Cui talking to him.

Instructor Cui frowned at him for a while, then finally shook his head and let him go up.