He had seen him in the front row of the crowd today and felt that Shen Rui disliked him.
However, he didn't care much and there was no need to rush to interact with them; he just wanted to focus on his studies.
It seems Cheng Dahua doesn't want to upgrade anymore; he needs to focus on mastering the mecha course.
The school also provides some financial assistance each month, and Cheng Anlang receives more than others.
The school has very strict management of students from impoverished families. They are not allowed to leave the school except for very urgent matters, and the course schedule is very tight, which basically eliminates the possibility of them going out to work and earn money.
Cheng Anlang calculated the money in his hand. If Cheng Dahua didn't like the crystal, he could sell it directly. Apart from the necessities of life, if he was careful with his food, he could basically support Cheng Dahua and occasionally buy meat for her.
"Sigh." Cheng Anlang sighed and patted Cheng Dahua's dazed head. "You really cost a lot of money."
"Huh?"
...
The next day, as soon as Cheng Anlang opened his eyes, he saw Cheng Dahua's flower head next to his pillow, drooling everywhere, soaking his pillow.
"Cheng! Da! Hua!"
"Aww!"
Cheng Anlang tidied up the pillows, then grabbed Ye Zi and dragged Cheng Dahua into the bathroom.
"Aww!" It doesn't like taking baths!
"You must take a bath! And from now on, shut your mouth when you sleep!" Cheng Anlang pulled the flower off the pot, shook off the soil, put the roots in the bathtub, and began to rinse Cheng Dahua.
"Awooo!"
"Stop barking, shut your mouth, and don't drink the bathwater." Cheng Anlang pressed it down while rinsing its flower buds.
"You need to wash it every day from now on, understand?"
"Aww..."
Cheng Anlang then took toothpaste and a toothbrush from the table: "Open your mouth, I'll brush your teeth for you."
"Aww..." It didn't need to brush its teeth at all, but it still opened its mouth.
Cheng Anlang leaned closer and smelled his teeth. There was no smell. He brushed his teeth carefully. After cleaning his teeth, the toothbrush was worn out.
Cheng Anlang thought for a moment and said, "Human toothbrushes aren't really suitable for you. I'll buy you a shoe brush when I have time."
"Aww..."
Just as Cheng Anlang was about to rinse the toothpaste off with water, Cheng Dahua rolled her tongue and licked all the toothpaste clean.
Cheng Anlang: "..."
Never mind, let's see if they sell meat-flavored toothpaste.
Chapter 4, Section 4: Mechs
Cheng Anlang dried Cheng Dahua, combed the roots with a comb, planted her in a flowerpot with fresh soil, and then watered her.
He dug the soil from the flower bed downstairs in the dormitory last night. The teacher in charge of the flower bed knew that he had a plant mutant beast, and didn't say anything when he saw him digging the soil. However, a few students passing by whispered a few words behind his back.
Cheng Anlang packed his things, habitually tucked a laser knife into his waistband, and asked Cheng Dahua, "Do you want to stay in the dormitory or go into the Sea of Consciousness with me? If you want to stay in the dormitory, shake your head; if you want to go into the Sea of Consciousness, nod your head."
Cheng Dahua bit the leaf without reacting; it didn't want to choose any of them and wanted Cheng Anlang to carry it out.
Cheng Anlang knew immediately what Cheng Dahua was thinking: "I can't hold you. I have to go to my mecha class later. What if my arms get too tired from holding you and something goes wrong with the pilot?"
"If you have a driving problem, you'll get injured. If you get injured, you'll have to go to the hospital. And who will feed you when you go to the hospital?"
"Aww..." Cheng Dahua could only nod.
...
Primary combat zone, room e.
"That's the kid from the garbage planet?"
His name is Cheng Anlang.
"Why aren't you holding his flowers? I want to see flowers."
"Didn't you say yesterday that Hua was ugly?"
"Hehehe, actually it's quite interesting when you think about it."
Cheng Anlang's teacher's surname is Lu, and he is responsible for teaching him the basic knowledge and operation of mecha.
Cheng Anlang's current mecha is the lowest-end model of the beginner level, funded by the school. The school only funds this one mecha; if Cheng Anlang wants to upgrade his mecha later, he will have to use his own money. However, he doesn't need to buy it outright. The school has a mecha ranking competition where he can earn points, which can offset part of the cost.
Teacher Lu said, "Alright, you should establish a mental link with the mecha first."
Cheng Anlang entered the cockpit. His mecha was low-end, with few functions and many complicated buttons, but it still made him very happy.
He now has his own mecha...
Cheng Anlang closed his eyes and established a mental link. In an instant, the functions and operations of all the buttons on the mecha entered his mind.
He tried pressing the buttons a few times, and the mech moved slowly in response.
I practiced like this for seven days.