Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

When Xu Mu used to assemble mechas, some parts were not easy to piece together. In order to practice her hand flexibility, she often used her left hand.

However, doing other things with the left hand and eating with the chopsticks with the left hand are a little different, so Yunfan is still a bit awkward.

After using it a few times, she gradually became proficient.

Yun Fanfan split the only fried egg in his bowl into two halves and sandwiched them into Lu Qian's bowl.

Lu Qian was taken aback, his ears were red again.

After eating, Lu Qian washed the dishes again. Before leaving, his eyes flickered and blurred like lights: "Ming... see you tomorrow."

After speaking, he ran away immediately, and his back disappeared in the dark soon.

Thinking of the exam tomorrow, Yun Yun found that he couldn't practice at all.

There are no spare parts at home for her to practice.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yun finally decided to practice with his mecha.

There are no extra parts, just use existing parts.

It took her a long time to disassemble the mecha, and after dismantling it into a few parts, she began to practice putting it on again.

One-handed is more difficult, but because of experience, it doesn't feel complicated. After reviewing it, he looked at the patchwork mecha and dispelled the idea of ​​reviewing the second time.

If you practice again, it is estimated that your physical strength will be overdrawn.

Early the next morning, when Yun Fan went to school, he heard a news.

I heard that the student in the school was beaten last night. There is nothing wrong with other places except that both hands were broken.

As soon as this news spreads, someone will continue to provide news soon.

The final news is: those who were beaten were all from Class E, and they were still a few stingers from Class E. It is said that they were beaten by only one person, but they did not see who they were. The other party was very hidden. it is good.

There is no evidence, the few people in Class E can only admit it.

Yun Fanpan saw the photos and found that they were the same group of people he had beaten yesterday.

I feel that they are a bit miserable. I was beaten by myself during the day and by others at night.

But then I think about it, these people are afraid that they bully others all the time, and they don't know who has offended them, and they are beaten. They are not worthy of sympathy.

Yun looked at their hands broadly, feeling a little strange.

But she didn't think too much, and quickly put the matter behind her.

Everyone was worried during class.

They have only bought ready-made mechas, and some don’t even have to worry about them. Some parents buy parts and find someone to assemble them.

Although they have been exposed to this type of knowledge, almost no one has practiced it.

When I went home last night, some people practiced for a long time, and their minds were as messy as paste.

The teacher took the parts for everyone and sent them down. Seeing everyone’s appearance, there was some gloat: "In order to avoid cheating, everyone’s parts are different, and the main body of the assembly is still the same. Go and explore for yourself."

When this sentence was released, some people died directly.

But this is the first exam for admission, and no one wants to lose face and can only bite the bullet.

Compared with the nervousness of other people, it is much calmer than the general situation.

It's not how sure she is, it's purely because she understands that even if she doesn't, tension will only produce negative energy, so it's better to keep the energy and think about it.

The more calm she is, the more the teacher cares about her.

Seeing that she took out the parts in an orderly manner and placed the parts on the large table, she looked over one by one, and her eyes suddenly appreciated.

Yes, it is a good seed.