The school made more than 1 million yuan in this transaction, and the 1000% share was more than [-] million yuan. Song Shuhui had never seen so much money.

Lucas said they were going to give them a tenth of all the money they made from the first shipment.

She had already predicted that there would be a lot of them in advance, but Song Shuhui was still surprised when she actually calculated them.

Lucas did not transfer the money to her directly, but sent an unregistered credit card, so that the account would not be withdrawn, and no one would find out, which was safer.

It didn't take long for this item to go by express delivery, and it was delivered to Song Shuhui about ten minutes after she sent the message.

Seeing so much money in the account, Song Shuhui suddenly hesitated again.

Really?That's more than 1000 million. It should be given to Morrison, who should have given it to others. She and Chacia didn't do anything, and they felt guilty about accepting it.

Song Shuhui went to Chasia and transferred most of the money to him.

"Wouldn't it be nice if we got so much money for doing nothing?"

Chacia didn't think she was so entangled, and comforted: "Lucas is not short of this money, just take it as a thank you for bringing people and cockroaches out of Purple Flame Star, if it weren't for you, all of us would have died there .”

Song Shuhui stroked her hair and smiled: "It's too exaggerated, I didn't do anything. All right, there is really no shortage of money to spend now, you can buy whatever you want!"

"it is good."

Then Chasia bought her several of the most popular new temperature-control suits on the market without saying a word, and also bought her a hoverboard for transportation.

"I don't need a hoverboard. I'm fast. I don't need clothes either. I wear uniforms at school."

"If you don't need it, prepare it. If you don't want to walk occasionally, you can use it. Clothes can be worn when you go out. By the way, do you have a fancy aircraft? You can make up for what I promised you earlier."

Song Shuhui still sighed that the flying machine couldn't be brought out before, but she didn't expect him to remember it, but now Song Shuhui really doesn't need this thing anymore.

"Don't, don't, don't buy it, don't waste money, it's better to save some good ore, and it's more practical to build mechas quickly."

Chasia had no choice but to close the aircraft purchase page regrettably.

It was a big class in the morning, and she had to attend the class with another class. Song Shuhui would attend the cultural class now. Even if she didn't understand, she had to understand and remember the key points first, and then go back and look it up slowly.

But today's class is a little different.

The big class is held in a large classroom, which can accommodate 300 people. Usually, the students gather together in twos and threes to play and laugh, but today these students are crowded together, as if someone is surrounded by them .

Song Shuhui came in from the back door and sat down in the honey and asked, "What's the matter today? It's so lively?"

Mili covered her mouth and said in a low voice: "Natila came back from a mission. She is a man of the hour in our mecha department. She is strong, beautiful and from a very powerful family background. There are many people chasing her. There are always people around. Well, this is what you see."

Song Shuhui couldn't help but think of the person she saw in the principal's office this morning. It turned out to be her.

"What is her animal form?"

"It's Baihe, she has an A+ talent. Before you came, she was the best talent in our class. She can attack with voice and pour mental power into her voice. She can directly interfere with other people's use of mental power. She is extremely lethal, so Now I can take on dangerous missions that only seniors can take on.”

Song Shuhui couldn't help raising her eyebrows, it sounded very powerful, she had never fought against someone with this ability, she really wanted to try.

She was eager to try, as if she felt her fighting spirit, Natila, who was surrounded by the crowd, suddenly turned her head and looked at her.

The onlookers also turned their heads when they saw this, and soon their eyes met.

Song Shuhui smiled at Natira, but the other party only gave her a glamorous and noble expression before turning her head away, as if she just glanced casually and didn't intend to greet her.

Song Shuhui shrugged, why did she have such a big opinion on herself.

"Did I offend her? She doesn't seem to like me very much."

Miri snorted: "Of course, she used to be the most talented and most popular person in the school, but now this person has become you, if you bring up this matter in the future, you will be overwhelmed by you, how could she like you .”

"This kind of thing is beyond my control. If you don't like it, you don't like it. It's a pity that I liked this face."

The big class in the morning was about the control of mental power. The use of mental power is indispensable to control the mecha. The teacher briefly talked about the origin and development of mental power, and also talked about a lot of mental power training and manipulation skills.

This kind of course is Song Shuhui's favorite. She can understand and learn things. She listens very carefully. A ray of spiritual power is spinning on her fingers, changing its shape and appearance from time to time. This ray of spiritual power is as thin as a strand of hair. Even Miri, who was sitting next to her, didn't notice.

After the teacher finished a class, he took a sip of water and paused, looking at the students in the large classroom.

"Just now we talked about the transformation of spiritual power into form. This is the best way to exercise our control over mental power. You can try it. Control your mental power to transform into your own animal shape. You can start with the general form and stick to it every day. Exercise, fill in the details little by little, after one semester, the control of mental power will definitely be improved by two steps. This is also the stupid method I learned when I was in school, but it is very easy to use. Don't dislike trouble, do everything You have to persevere to be successful, and if you feel that you have no talent to be inferior to others, then you have to persevere even more.”

The students released their mental power one after another and began to try. This should not be the first time they have done this kind of exercise. Song Shuhui heard that someone was showing off her spiritual power and transformed into some more details.

Miri also released her mental power, and a palm-sized little honey badger stood on the table, stretched its neck and twisted its body to move around.

Mental power has no substance, and it can't be seen clearly with the naked eye, but it can be sensed. People with high strength can see the form of the opponent's spiritual power just by looking at it.

Song Shuhui glanced into the big classroom, and soon saw a huge crane flapping its wings gracefully with its slender neck held high on the table in front of it. You can even feel that the crane's eyes are looking around in a spirited manner.

Song Shuhui was a little surprised. Natira's strength is really good. She can control her mental power to such an extent that she is definitely considered the top among first-year students.

She looked at the others, and found dozens of animals with good mental strength, and the transformed animals were lifelike and agile. It really deserves to be a top school, and the students are also outstanding.

The teacher came down from the top to observe everyone's situation one by one, nodding his head or dialing a sentence or two.

Song Shuhui and Mili sat a little behind. Seeing that she was not moving, Mili turned her head and asked, "Why don't you do it? The teacher is coming to check."

Song Shuhui said: "Don't worry, let me see what other people's look like, there is a big crab over there, is that just a dinosaur? It's so huge, it can't stand on the table. Oh, there's even a bigger one here, Is it a whale?!"

Miri followed her gaze, and for a moment, the honey badger on the table turned back into a shapeless mass of spiritual power.

Mili took a breath, quickly blocked her words and concentrated on carving her own transformed version of Honey Badger.

The teacher looked at it very fast, and she would be here soon. Song Shuhui retracted her gaze and released her mental power at will. A squirrel that was not much different from her body appeared on the table in an instant. Its eyes were very agile. Holding a nut in his paws that he didn't know where to get, he was gnawing, and looked around from time to time.The hair on its body swayed slightly with its movements, obviously it was extremely realistic, if it could be seen solidly, it would be a real squirrel.

The teacher was stunned for a moment when he saw the squirrel, and then he felt it carefully, his eyes became brighter the more he looked at it, and he couldn't help but praise: "This hair can do this! Your control of mental power is too fine, is it true?" One of the best students I have ever taught.”

The teacher seldom praised others, and even Natila hadn't been praised a few times. The students around couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her.

After sensing the squirrel in front of Song Shuhui clearly again, they all became amazed, distracted, and the details that had just been added fell apart again.

Looking back from the crane controlled by Natira, the distance between the two was a bit far away, and with the interference of other people's mental power, they couldn't see clearly, so she simply controlled the crane to fly and hover over here.

After seeing the squirrel clearly, Natila almost scratched the corner of the table.

The teacher said: "You can try to control one more squirrel, and strive to be exactly the same as this one."

Song Shuhui obediently responded, and soon there was another mass of mental power around the squirrel, which quickly condensed into the shape of a squirrel, with ears, tails, eyes, sharp claws, and soft, undulating hair. The squirrel appeared in front of him. It was different from the first one. It jumped on the table lively and jumped onto the teacher's arm.

The teacher stared dumbfounded at the squirrel climbing on him, and could even feel the delicate sensation of its paws falling on him.

"You, is this your first attempt?" the teacher asked.

Song Shuhui nodded: "Yes, it's quite interesting. Teacher, is it better to control more and more carefully?"

"Well, this, theoretically speaking, is like this."

Before the teacher could say anything more, a third squirrel appeared on the table in front of him. This squirrel was bigger than the first two, and it was much more solid. When it fell on the hand, it could even feel a little heavy. .

The teacher was completely speechless, gasped and stared at the three squirrels in a daze.

"Three, three! You still control it so perfectly, your spiritual power is really, really!"

The students who were still exercising saw the movement here and quickly turned their heads to watch. When they sensed the three Song Shuhui clearly, they all fell silent for a moment, and then there was a burst of exclamation in the classroom.

Their control of one is not perfect, and they have to keep improving. As a result, they directly controlled three.

Natila directly broke off a piece of the corner of the table, lowered her eyes and began to control the second one on the table, and soon a crane appeared, with a slender neck and long feet, but this crane was bigger than the first one. It was still a bit short, not enough details, not agile enough, she bit her lower lip, trying to control the third one, but the third one was just a shape, without any details, its legs were like two pillars.

Natila's mental strength could not support the appearance of the three cranes at the same time, but she insisted on carving them more finely, but her forehead gradually began to sweat, and her face became paler and paler. Until a certain moment, she Unable to hold on any longer, the mental power suddenly dissipated, and they all became a mess, rushing towards other people around them.

At this moment, none of the mental power groups of the people around them retracted. This was almost equivalent to a series of collisions. The mental power could not reach the defense and was attacked. The few people who were hit were shocked and wanted to withdraw their mental power, but it was too late. Now, the two get entangled and start to devour each other.

Some people's mental strength is more irritable, and they can't help fighting back after being hit.

It was like a spark was thrown into a frying pan, and it exploded in an instant.

This is equivalent to Natira confronting many people at the same time. Although she didn't intend to, but at this point, she is out of control.

She had just exhausted her mental power, and now she has no way to fight back, so she can only try her best to gather her mental power back.

If the situation continues to develop, maybe her spiritual sea is counter-invaded, and she will end up with dementia or death.

The development here is too fast, and it has become a mess before others can react. The people who are watching Song Shuhui's side all look back. The teacher's expression changed, and he stepped on the table lightly and quickly jumped to the front row. He waved his arms , Mental power forcefully inserted into the tangled battlefields one by one.

This kind of direct blocking actually does more or less a lot of damage to both sides, but now I can't take care of that much.

As the students fell down pale, the psychic force group was also separated and shattered.

Natila fell into a coma when the second student fell down, and the teacher had no time to take care of her. After taking a look, she focused on the mental force group in front of her.

Song Shuhui put away her energy and jumped over. She glanced at Natila, took out a white porcelain bottle from her pocket, took out the ointment and applied it on Natila's temples, and then applied it on several other implicated students in turn.

A light and pleasant fragrance permeated the classroom, and the frightened students around them calmed down a little after smelling it.

The teacher looked at Song Shuhui in surprise and approval. He originally wanted to take out the ointment and apply it to the students, but now he has no time to do it. Song Shuhui helped a lot.

After all the mental forces dispersed, the teacher jumped down from the table, checked the status of several students, and touched the bottle on his body. There was a pill in it, and he only had one. The heat is about to be used up.

He opened the bottle and fed one into Natira's mouth, and Natira's expression improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The teacher touched her forehead, and Natila opened her eyes weakly.

"I, am I okay?"

"It's okay, get up first, and go back to the dormitory to have a good rest later. Don't use your mental power for the next two days."

After finishing speaking, the teacher walked up to the podium and looked into the classroom with a serious expression.

"You can try whatever you want in private. It is also a good way to overdraw your mental power and practice. I tried it when I was young. But it is still a lot of people who lose control in order to be brave like this. The classmate’s place is really stupid! I was negligent and didn’t remind too much today. I apologize for this, but next time I hope you will remember that you have finally entered the mech school, and you have a bright future in the future. You may enter the army or enter politics instead of murdering himself and others because of it.”

Natira, who was almost publicly criticized, had just regained some blood, and her face was as white as paper again. She bit her lip tightly, and she didn't expect such an accident to happen, but, why, she couldn't do it, why is Song Shuhui so powerful? !

Song Shuhui who felt hatred: "..."

Does she seem to be doing nothing?

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