Chapter 694 Your Highness, It’s Time for You to Take Your Medicine (36)
Chapter 694 Your Highness, It’s Time for You to Take Your Medicine (36)
Not everyone can operate the mecha smoothly. After all, it is their first time. Some people cannot even do the most basic thing of starting the mecha. The mecha shakes as if it has Parkinson's disease. For example, the eldest prince's aunt operates it in this way.
But there were also some who performed well, such as Yi An, who listened attentively in class and dared to challenge Ander, and several other classmates that Xing Rong was not familiar with, whose performances were all remarkable.
From starting the mecha, to showing each mecha's movements in the middle, and changing into various combat and defense forms, all the movements, although not looking very skilled, were shown one by one.
Montagu looked satisfied. Although his movements were not smooth, he was already qualified for being able to do this for his first time driving a mecha.
In fact, Yi An was relieved when he just got off the mecha. He was worried that he would mess up his first time driving the mecha and would be laughed at or despised by Ander and the others.
But when he got off the mecha with a smug look on his face and looked at them, he found that they didn't notice him at all, but were sitting in the corner chatting.
Ander asked Xing Rong quietly, "Why haven't I seen the person sitting next to you?"
Xing Rong glanced at the side inconspicuously and found that he was talking about her man's aunt that Xiao Wei mentioned.
So she pretended to be calm and replied, "She has been in the class all the time." She had also been secretly observing them, didn't he notice?
Ander really didn't notice. He looked at the tightly wrapped man with a puzzled look on his face and said uncertainly, "Really?"
He really didn't notice it. To be more precise, he should have noticed her conspicuous outfit earlier. If this person hadn't sat not far next to Xing Rong after driving the mecha, he really wouldn't have noticed her.
"Uncle, there's something wrong with your eyes."
Xing Rong retorted to him mercilessly, watching with boredom the several mechas in the air that were moving in different directions and operating differently.
True knowledge comes from practice. If we let them go to the battlefield directly, they will probably kill themselves first!
Ander said angrily, "I told you not to call me uncle!"
"You are already 30 years old, and you are the oldest in the class. If you are not an uncle, who is?"
Ander was speechless and could only sulk aside.
There are 39 students in this class, which is exactly 3 people in each group. But if 6 people demonstrate the mecha in each group, there will be only three left in the end.
When Ander and the other man, who were feeling sleepy, were called up by Montague, they were asked to choose a mecha.
Ander and Xingjun looked relaxed and at ease. They did not rush to choose the one that the eldest prince had driven before. Instead, they let another classmate who was test driving with them choose first.
There is no doubt that the classmate must have chosen the best one, while Ander and Xingrong chose the two nearest ones indifferently and walked into the cockpit consciously.
Seeing the two of them start to operate, the place suddenly became lively for some reason, and they all more or less wanted to see them make a fool of themselves.
The people from Area L have never seen the world, let alone come into contact with mechas. Could it be that they can't even tell the difference between the buttons?
For the people in the class, perhaps this is the performance of the last three people in their class and the closing show of this mecha test drive, but for the four people on the second floor, this is the part they pay most attention to.
Kwins listened carefully to the report from the butler behind him, trying to picture the current scene in his mind.
Huntley and his father also stared at the screen, each hoping that they would be the winner of the bet.
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