Chapter 13： Make a quick decision (catch bugs)

Things should be neat and tidy, and emotional matters should not be sloppy. Ryan had always regarded Amy as a brother before, and never thought of anything else, and never thought that Amy's feelings towards him would be different. Now I found out that Amy had other ideas about herself. Of course, I stopped it in time. The longer it dragged on, the more complicated it would be.

Ryan accompanied his mother to watch TV. In many TV dramas, the misunderstanding between the male and female characters came about, not because they were not straightforward and gave each other room to imagine.

"Amy, I'm sorry." Ryan took off his hat and raised it, a gesture of apology and rejection. He turned around and walked into the elevator, without turning back, until the elevator door closed behind him and the elevator went up.

"How did you come?"

Auston: "Can't you?"

This is not his style, it is like questioning.

Auston changed his words in annoyance, "You have to take an important exam today, I still want to come to you before I think about it... um..."

The kiss was stronger than ever before, and when we parted, Auston gasped against the wall of the elevator car, his face flushed a lot.

Lane bullied him and pecked Auston's lips twice. Auston's face flushed and his was even redder. "Wait for my good news, I will work hard, and I will stand near you."

After that, Ryan let go of Auston, turned around resolutely, and fought with high spirits. His shoulders were pulled, and Auston knew that the relationship was the result of both parties' efforts. If one party was warm and the other cold, then his parents would not be in love for a lifetime, and his father would not be bored because he missed his mother.

"do not move."

Lane didn't move.

Auston hugged Ryan behind his back and put his head on Ryan's shoulder awkwardly, "Wait for your good news."

Ryan was greatly encouraged, as if he had been beaten by chicken blood, and could not wait to rush to the examination room to kill the Quartet immediately. He grabbed Auston's hand around his waist, "Night..."

Allston hurriedly said, "I'll wait for you in the room if I finish first."

"Okay." Ryan didn't know how to say sweet words, and after holding it for a while, he said, "I'll make something delicious for you."

What a failure, should have messaged Cousin Connor how he managed to get his lively one-liners out of his mouth.

Is there any cram school, he signs up now!

Auston chuckled, "Okay."

The elevator door opened, and Ryan walked out briskly, resisting not turning his head to look at the elevator. After walking a few more steps, he saw the examination room, and his flying heart was realized at once. He took a deep breath. He was going to take the exam. For today's exam, he worked hard for more than ten years. slack.

In seven years, he went from a junior mechanical repairer to a fourth-level repairer. There are five levels in total, and a fourth-level mechanical repairer can be called a master. In the kitchen, he is completely self-study and looking for opportunities for internships, and the effort he has put in can be imagined. And only master-level mechanic repairers can take the primary exam for mecha repairers, not mechanic who have worked for more than seven years.

Ryan is a temporary mechanical restorer on his own farm, so he has a qualification certificate.

Ryan, who was present for the exam, glanced at it. There were about forty people, half male and half male. In the interstellar era, there was no gender-specific job, and men and women could do it as long as they wanted to. In the face of the upcoming exam, everyone is ready to stand. Those who have the winning ticket lean on the wall and close their eyes, some are racing against time to continue flipping through the book, some are nervous and constantly eating, and some are listening with headphones plugged in confidently. Song.

"Ding ding ding..."

A rushing voice sounded, this was a reminder to everyone present that the exam time was only five minutes away.

Ryan went to his seat, checked the information on the personal terminal with the holographic access on the seat, put on the holographic helmet, and five minutes were fleeting.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The deafening sound sounded, and as the time-up reminder sound appeared, the world in front of Ryan was distorted and changed, and he came to the holographic world on the star network in a blink of an eye.

Xingwang is a huge space on the Internet. Looking at the map, there are 18 continents in Kyushu. Residents of different planets will be marked on the corresponding road for the first time when they visit Xingwang. different regions. The holographic cabin provided on the Xingtian ship is the best equipped. Ryan also has one at home. He only has the simplest holographic glasses in the dormitory. Before the test, he has positioned his position in the test center.

If you are careless and do not do this in advance, you will miss the test when you cross the continent to the test center.

This is the first thing marked in red on the Raiders on the Internet.

This is the experience gained from the blood and tears of our predecessors.

The imaginary building ahead on the Internet seemed real. The very large hemisphere was buckled to the ground, with smooth lines, and the surface was full of honeycomb-like holes. Ryan looked around blankly, and some people were already covering it in discomfort. Eyes, severe cases are about to vomit and dizziness.

It is said that the designer of the star network master is a crazy fan of dense shapes, and this hobby is brought into full play in the test center.

Everyone's footsteps are in a hurry, not only because the exam is approaching, but also because no one wants to face the building that makes people goosebumps.

Forget the horror.

Lane thought that he must leave a message on this post suggested by the Internet! !

The moment he entered the test center, the test center was assigned. After entering, a light screen appeared in front of him. Ryan checked the information and shouted for confirmation.

After confirming that there is a white square table and chair in front of him, there are pen and paper on the table. Ryan pulled the chair and sat down, picked up the pen, and the exam papers automatically appeared on the table. There were a thick stack of A3-sized papers. Ryan, who had done his homework in advance, knew that there were 42 papers in total, with more than 2,000 questions. Article, the correct rate must be more than 90% to be able to enter the practical test in the afternoon.

Mecha repair is not a sloppy thing, it is the key to the victory or defeat of the station, and the mecha is not only used in the military, but also involved in all walks of life, and is often the core part, so be careful.

Obtaining the mecha repairer qualification certificate is equivalent to obtaining the qualification of a mecha designer, and the latter cannot obtain the former.

Ryan calmed down and began to do the question.

After finishing one page, the correct rate will be displayed immediately, which is extremely psychologically oppressive. The psychological quality is not good, once a mistake occurs, the subsequent error rate will be higher.

Ryan concentrated on the exam, and after swiping through the questions, he had a correct rate of 98% and above, and he did it very smoothly all the way. After all the questions were done, it was only a quarter of an hour before the end of the exam, and he had a good grasp of the time. The first few mock exams did not have any training in vain.

"The overall correct rate is 98.5%, congratulations to the 1000******80802 candidates who have obtained the qualifications for the afternoon practical test." The sweet electronic sound sounded, Ryan nodded with satisfaction, said exit, and was ejected from the test center. When I arrived at the square, I faced the dense pattern once again.

After popping up the personal terminal, Ryan withdrew from the star network, waiting for an hour and a half before taking the afternoon exam. At noon, eat, rest, and recharge.

The people around him withdrew from the star network one after another. Some were happy, some were sad, some closed their eyes just like Ryan, and some had already shaken their heads regretfully and stood up and exited the exam room. Maybe he will work hard for the next exam. Maybe give up, no one can say.

When the exam is over, those who have not finished will be forcibly withdrawn. At this time, the exam room on Xingtian Ship is lively, but the loser did not make a loud noise to affect other people's exams in the afternoon, just sigh and leave.

This is in the army, everyone does not know each other but is comrades-in-arms, disciplined, organized, and comrade-in-arms, all with scruples. On other planets, in other exam rooms, there are some people who have a hard time on their own and don't let others feel better. Those who are mentally broken and frantically make troubles in the exam room will make enough trouble before the police arrive.

Not to mention the farce, after eating and resting for a while, it was time for the afternoon exam. Entering the test center as in the morning, but what appears in the test center is not a table or chair, but various parts floating in the air. Candidates must make a mechanical part based on the randomly selected parts.

All the parts provided must and must be used up. If there is one more, this test will be invalid, and the following ones will not be required to participate.

Through observation, Ryan fiddled with a few components and determined that the neuron he had drawn was the southern part of the mecha's neck. After determining the direction of production, he called for various tools to start the production. The more you think about it, the less time left to make it.

The test time for Practical Exercise 1 was half an hour. After half an hour, there was a mecha part the size of a basketball in front of Ryan, an irregular sphere that looked plain and unpretentious. When the second test comes out, this thing will be waiting by the side.

The second test was the repair of some parts of the mecha. Ryan drew the left forelimb of the mecha. The entire fracture seemed to be corroded by the Zerg digestive juice. The wounds were uneven, and the entire arm was damaged by one-third One, it is equivalent to making a new one with parts. This is a difficult test question, and Ryan started to work without any pause.

The second exam is longer, an hour and a half.

The practical test in the afternoon lasted for three and a half hours. After this was over, it was the third one.

In the third game, the damaged mecha completely appeared in front of us, and the damage was even more thorough. Not only did there are corrosion injuries from the digestive juice, but there were also six places such as fire, bullet scars, and mechanical wounds.

The biggest one is the damage to the neurons, which is very good. Ryan's frown loosened when he saw the severely damaged mecha. His judgment on the first question was correct. Put this key part on it, he The third exam equals two-thirds passing.

The remaining injuries, just a little more, are not difficult.

Ryan: "I am favored by the invigilation system of the examination room. The difficulty of the questions drawn are all difficult."

Wouldn't it be because of the bad aesthetics when entering the center?

It's no use thinking too much, Ryan's work is real.

The third game, no matter how skilled Ryan was, didn't have enough time, and was basically completed by the end time. In the last 20 minutes of the afternoon session, we will design drawings, not complicated designs, just draw the appearance and write down your own ideas.

Lane sometimes wonders if there are designers collecting ideas and inspiration, otherwise it would be meaningless to practice this topic. All the strategies and the top training institutions have said that as long as you draw this question, just write a few words, don't fool yourself and pour out all your work, the blueprint is the biggest mecha repairer. core secret.

Lane took ten minutes to complete, clicked submit, and the score came out—96.6.

Absolutely a high score. The highest score of the exam results announced over the years is 96.9. Ryan's score is only a few tenths away, and he can almost make history. And the reason for the deduction was given very intimately - imagine that it was taken.

Lane cocked the corners of his mouth, it seemed that there was a real person marking the papers. If he really came up with his own ideas, how could he make mechas for Auston?

snort!

"Congratulations to 1000******80802 candidates who successfully passed the mecha repairer qualification certificate and obtained the first-level repair qualification certificate. Do you want to sign up for next year's second-level repairer qualification test?"

Lane: "Yes."

System: "Already registered."

Level 2 can take the exam the next year, Level 3 is two years later, Level 4 is three years later, Level 4 and Level 4 are Master Level, and Level 6, the most advanced, is a palace-level restorer, which is a national treasure. Like existence, Ryan has expectations and efforts for this, but does not force it.

As soon as the results come out, they will be aggregated into personal information, and the military database will be modified accordingly. In the future, Ryan will be a mecha repairer, and he can adjust his position, change departments, and develop on a broader stage.

He, one step closer to Auston.

After exiting the Star Network, the remaining eleven people in the examination room have not all finished the examination, and some people will persist until the last moment and be forcibly logged out. Ryan didn't disturb anyone, put down his things and left quietly. He walked faster and faster all the way, and in the end he almost ran back to the dormitory, opened the door, it was very quiet inside, Ryan laughed and shook his head, "He's so busy."

"Lane!"

Ryan's eyes lit up, and he rushed over to hug the person who came out of the kitchen, "Auston, I passed!"

Allston softened, let him hold it, and said with a smile, "Congratulations."

The author has something to say: another article is participating in the 10,000-day event, and this article can only guarantee 3,000 each. Laughing and crying, it’s cool to have a double opening. Although the results are not ideal, I will try my best to keep both articles updated, and I will also work hard to generate electricity for the sake of love! ! come on! (o^^)oo(^^o)

In the monitoring room, the two soldiers of the Information Ministry in charge of monitoring looked at each other.

A: "Well, who's in the elevator?"

B: "We must have read it wrong, it's an illusion. That's our commander, the **** of war in our minds, and General Dalton, who was pressed against the wall to kiss him!"

A: "Who is that man?!"

B: "I don't know, I'm going to kill him."

A: "Count me in and kill them together."

A and B: "The general seems to be willing... hugged, ah, kissed, ah ah ah..."

The only person on the ship who knew the secret received a small warning from the superior, and reluctantly deleted the picture, preferably to format his memory.