An Unscientific Mechanic

"...Ah~ My sis, please whip me as much as you want~"

"Please be gentle once in a while~"

Ian's head was full of black lines, listening to the rest of the class making terrible declarations.

"Really...why are there so many idiots in my class every year...the trouble of raising children is dead." Orimura Chifuyu clutched her forehead in distress.

"Yeah~ Onee-sama looks so distressed~"

Indeed... This kind of brainless fans can't communicate with each other...

"Next, you start class."

After a 25-minute introduction to the morning self-study course and a 50-minute introduction to IS...

Ian discovers...

I misunderstood this textbook myself...

It turns out that the last three-quarters of the technical catalog of this textbook...

Is it okay to know what it is without knowing why it is...

In other words, you only need to know and understand the phenomena that these technical devices can cause, and be able to use them.

For example, take out weapons from the space storage device. Understand that the trajectory of the particle cannon caused by the interference of the earth's magnetic field is a curve, and it needs to be corrected when shooting. Understand that the particle cannon is not a beam weapon, and the speed of the bullet is not the speed of light, so it cannot be pointed where to hit, etc.

As for the influence of the space coordinate constant of the space storage device on the opening speed of the space crack, the storage mode of the Cauchy particle, a special particle with positrons, in the space compression position, the compression constant and acceleration constant of the particle cluster by the electromagnetic coil when it is shot what...

It's not what they want to learn at all...

But for one's own technical cracking...these are essential things.

"...In summary, due to the Alaska Treaty, IS cannot be used in the military and aerospace fields. The current IS exists as a sport..." People's hearts...I mean the deputy class teacher Maya Yamada is explaining The history of IS.

Seeing Ian's slightly stomach ache, the green-haired childish face bent over and leaned towards Ian.

The height of the pair's hearts was at the same level as Ian's eyes...

Or a uniform with deep V and lace...

"Is there anything you don't understand?"

"No... I just think this sport is a bit cruel..." Ian felt that he couldn't look anywhere.

"Eh?"

"Which sports will use positive electron guns, electromagnetic guns, antimatter missiles and monomolecular swords..."

"Eh? Is it abnormal?"

... This young lady, there is something unusual between the two of us... Can you guess who she is?

"IS has only been around for ten years...Ten years ago in the sports meeting, it was still running and throwing shot puts. If you deliberately throw a baseball or something at someone, you will be punished for a foul...Why do you feel like you are using a particle cannon to hit the opposite side without changing your face after ten years? Body greeting is a regular sporting event?" Ian sighed.

The next-door tank track competition and starship track competition are based on super strong material science.

The weapons and ammunition used were also cut again and again. The 150mm armor-piercing projectile fired by Shu Ye couldn't penetrate the side armor of the No. 1 tank.

Coupled with the long-standing trend of martial arts in their civilization, a fighting game that has been held for hundreds of years has been created.

And in the early days, there were death indicators on the starship lane and the battle lane...

And even today, it's not uncommon for people to die from stray bullets because they were too sloppy and put their upper body out of the tank to command...

"This..." The deputy of the green-haired Xinren didn't know how to answer.

"Don't think so much... The government needs IS to continue to be active, and use the element of competition to continuously stimulate various large companies to carry out IS technology analysis and new PackCage technology development. This will stimulate the economic situation that has slumped in the IS era.

By the way, it stimulates the competitiveness of the genius scientist who doesn't know where the cat is, and sells the new technology. Now that most of the technology of the second-generation machine has been analyzed and used on a large scale, that person really can't bear the performance of the second-generation special machine designed by himself to be caught up, and throws out a third-generation machine that completely suppresses the performance of the second-generation machine. Generation IS, and the concept of a more powerful fourth-generation IS was thrown out.

Until the value of that person is squeezed out, IS will not disappear in front of the world. "

"Oh?" Ian's mouth slightly raised. "Such a straightforward strategy?"

"It's such a straightforward strategy." Orimura Chifuyu raised her hand again, as expected, she still wanted to do it... "Who made that person an idiot with a high IQ...

In other words, come to the dojo after class in the evening, it seems that you seem to be proficient in this way. "

"The way of the sword? No, I'm not good at the way of the sword."

He has mastered Jedi swordsmanship and Sith fighting skills.

"Um?"

"It's just a quick reaction."

"Then you should come here, don't waste such a good reflex."

Then... After finishing the second Japanese class, Cecilia Alcatel walked up to Ian.

"Ru, do you have time?" The tone of the middle school student made Ian instantly refreshed.

That is the refreshing effect brought about by the embarrassment of being touched by the seal of memory in the second era...

And it was the second grade of middle school twice...

"It depends." Remember... next class is math? Ian quietly smoothed the goosebumps that had arisen, and looked for a math textbook from his backpack.

It's obviously a freshman in high school, but I have to learn calculus, spatial analytic geometry, norms, etc. I remember that it should be high-level mathematics...

"You, do you recognize me?"

"Intuition tells me that if I say I don't know, you should introduce yourself at a super high speed." Ah, I found it, and writing a mathematics textbook for the first year of high school is actually more difficult than the high mathematics content of the liberal arts.

"So, do you know me?"

"do not know."

"Huh? You don't even know me? Cecilia Alcatel, the British representative candidate, passed me with the first place?"

Ah, I really said it... still speaking at Hua Shao's speed.

Ian couldn't hold back a smile on his face.

What a tsundere straight ball...

"Are you fooling me?" Cecilia suddenly realized what she had done just now, why did she follow the train of thought of the person in front of her? Cecilia supported the table with both hands, staring into Ian's eyes.

"It's just too easy to guess...poof."

Sorry for the joke.

"Hmm..." Cecilia leaned forward angrily.

I really want to hit it with a mallet... What a perfect angle...

Ian's eyes lingered between Cecilia's forehead and eyes.

"By the way, I heard that you knocked down the examiner in the entrance exam? Then you entered this academy with the lowest score in the culture class?" Cecilia stood up straight and crossed her arms.

"After all, I only took the math test and was pulled for testing." As for knocking down the instructor? For Hina who has never experienced a battlefield, a few fake moves are enough to find a flaw, okay...or in fact, it feels like a bit of a bully, okay...

"How did you do it? You should be in contact with IS for the first time, right?"

"It's not difficult to operate... I even think the operation is simpler than IS, I'm afraid it's sitting in the cockpit and using WASD and mouse..." This kind of thinking is directly connected, and the OS with pre-installed drivers is simply too comfortable. The feeling of computer interaction is more comfortable than the pre-installed auxiliary AI on VF19.

The VF is operated with the assistance of AI, after all, it is still separated by a layer of joysticks. This, it is almost impossible to feel that it is "operating" the body, but it is an extension of the hands and feet.

Oh...sorry, I forgot the neural direct connection operating system that Zeon once studied...

That thing has also achieved the feeling of "the body is an extension of the hands and feet".

If it is not necessary to cut off people's hands and feet to fully exert the performance of this operating system, which is very inhumane, I am afraid that this operating system will become the standard operating system of MS.

"Easy? Could it be that you are a so-called talented player?" Cecilia raised her eyebrows.

"I don't have much talent in the operation class of M...IS..." I'm familiar with it...

Every once in a while, I will throw myself on the frontal land battlefield, such things as melee combat are completely neurological reflexes...

"Apply for a training machine after school?" Cecilia frowned. She had never been in contact with IS before, and claimed to have no talent. So how do you explain your beating the instructor.

"If there are no accidents, tomorrow night? I'm going to the sword dojo after school today."

"Um?"

"Play with Orimura-sensei."

"Hey, we're chatting." A semi-long-haired old man walked into the classroom with a textbook under his arm. "I am your mathematics teacher. Considering that your courses are too difficult for you, all the courses are taught by an old man who used to be a lecturer in the Department of Mathematics of Dongda University.

Have you previewed the basic courses? "

"Let's talk at noon." Cecilia greeted the teacher and returned to her seat.

"I have previewed~"

"Very well, then..." The old man started class as the bell rang.

After two classes... In the cafeteria.

"...you actually eat so much?" Cecilia leaned up from behind and looked at the five roasted pork lunch boxes stacked high on Ian's dinner plate.

"It should be said that it's surprising that you still only eat so little?" Ian casually scanned the food eaten by the girls in the cafeteria. Mainly vegetarian bento, supplemented with one or two slices of smoked beef or low-calorie meat such as chicken breast.

"Obviously after the emergence of IS, women's physical functions began to strengthen men, so why do they still eat so little? In theory, power comes from food, right?"

"Who knows..." Cecilia shook her head. "Scientists from all over the world are studying this uncommon sense phenomenon. The preliminary explanation is that when operating the IS, the energy of the IS will feed back to the driver's body, making the driver's physical fitness stronger. But because the energy comes from the IS , so it will not affect the driver's diet."

"This IS... has too many functions, right?" Ian shook his hand, taking into account physical enhancement? What black technology?

"Who said no..."

"But...it feels so uncomfortable to be treated like a monkey..." Ian ate his bento slowly, with people watching him from the corner of his eye.

"Consider it an honor, common people."

"Sorry, I have "Feng" in my name."

"Then show the air of a nobleman."

"When will this day end..." Ian ignored all these curious eyes. By the way, I used brain quantum waves to get in touch with the Enterprise, which is invisible and on standby in high orbit.

"Has the target person appeared?"

"Appeared."

"Really, it seems that there is... what?! Where is it?"

"Appeared in front of the Japanese provincial government building a minute ago, left an IS and a brand new IS core and then left. Now whereabouts are unknown."

"You... lost track?"

"It's not locked at all, sir. The other party suddenly appeared at the door of the building, and immediately disappeared with the fading effect after putting down the object. Dr. Akagi Ritsuko from the technical department believes that the target person has mastered some extremely advanced means of hyperspace movement. And Minister Linda Varsity thinks it's a bit like surfacing and submerging in the Warp."

"No matter which one is very tricky... We will never be able to give this world a large-scale rebound... Continue to monitor... By the way, she left an IS?"

"That's right, an IS in its initial state. The letter left says that this experimental adaptive IS was given to you by her."

"what's going on……"

"Unknown, there is too little information at present, and the personality model of Shinoyuki Tsukasa has not been established. According to the official government records, this person's behavior is very surly and eccentric, and it is impossible to judge his intention now."

"You wayward guy..." Ian narrowed his eyes. "This kind of guy is the most annoying. Increase the scanning intensity. What about the subjugated machine industry mentioned in the original plot?"

"Through big data analysis, traces of the existence of this organization have been found, but the purpose of existence and composition of personnel are still unknown."

"I see, increase the intensity of intelligence collection, and the "plot" will begin soon."

"yes."

"I said, classmate Yi'an, will you compete as a class representative?" Cecilia leaned forward a little.

"No interest."

"Didi..." Ian took out his phone from his pocket. "Ministry of Defense?"

"...We hope that you can compete for the class representative... Your body, Dr. Shinonosuke, has been delivered, and it will be sent to the academy after we register tomorrow. I hope you can make good use of this opportunity."

After exchanging casual greetings, Ian hung up the phone.

"Hey...Correction, I need to fight."

"A special machine made by Dr. Shinonosuke?" Cecilia heard a few key words. "I thought I still needed to apply for the school's practice machine. In this way, tomorrow night's practice...can be a hearty fight."

No...Actually, I think it's hard to play heartily... That airframe is most likely a fourth-generation machine, and your third-generation airframe may be suppressed by its performance...

There was a bit of pain in the corner of Ian's mouth. Sure enough, I still think about how to waterproof it...

At the end of the last class of the evening, Ian walked out of the classroom with his bag. Orimura Chifuyu was already waiting at the door.

"Let's go." Throwing the whole bag of bamboo swords to Ian, Orimura Chifuyu turned away with another bag on her back.

"Please enlighten me." Chifuyu Orimura, who had changed into her kendo uniform, took a stance.

On both sides of the dojo, there were dozens of people kneeling, including Shinoyuki.

The feeling of being watched a monkey show is even stronger...

"Ladies first." After weighing the quality of the bamboo sword, Ian found a comfortable position to hold the bamboo sword, and also put on a posture.

"Drink!" Orimura Chifuyu slashed down her head and face with the bamboo sword, and Ian swung the sword upwards from the lower left, pulling the trajectory of her bamboo sword to one side. Then, take advantage of the situation and chop down.

Orimura Chifuyu quickly jumped back, dodged the bamboo sword, flattened the blade, sprinted over, and then, with the speed of sprinting, slashed down. Ian didn't even look at it, he swung his sword and drew it back.

The two bamboo swords collided head-on.

"click"*2

broken……

The shock wave generated by the collision of the bamboo swords slightly blew the hair of the onlookers.