A rare woman's life as a ragpicker in the interstellar world

As soon as the time for repairing the mechas was over, the entire venue seemed to be enveloped by an invisible net of tension. The big screen began to display the results of each team one by one, and every jump in the numbers tugged at everyone's heartstrings.

"Oh my, why are so many groups not repaired yet!" A thin classmate couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice full of disbelief, his wide eyes filled with surprise and anxiety.

Everyone stared at the screen as if they were under a spell, not blinking, afraid of missing their team's results. They looked so focused that it seemed as if they could see through the screen.

"Look, the list is showing! The team that can repair the mecha and start it normally is team 1221, with a total of 7326 people, 100 points per person." As soon as the voice fell, the successful teams instantly burst into cheers, and the cheers rose and fell like surging waves. Some people jumped up excitedly, and some people hugged each other excitedly, their faces filled with unconcealable joy and pride.

The defeated teams were like flowers hit by frost, instantly falling into silence and depression. They lowered their heads, their eyes were dull, and some even bit their lips, trying hard not to let their tears fall.

"The remaining 1279 teams and 7674 people will be counted as 0 points. Even if 90% of the repairs are completed, it cannot be considered a successful repair if it cannot be started normally. This repair not only tests the skills but also the teamwork." The instructor's voice came through the loudspeaker, serious and solemn. The voice echoed in the empty field, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

Those students who caused the mecha to catch fire were now beating their chests and stamping their feet in regret.

"Oh, why am I so stupid? Now I'm in trouble!" One of the round-faced classmates said as he pounded his chest hard, as if he wanted to break it. His face was full of self-blame and pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks.

"It's all my fault. I made an operational mistake and ruined everyone!" His voice was tearful and his body was shaking.

"Don't blame yourself, let's try harder next time!" Although his teammates were also very disappointed, they still tried to hold back their pain and comforted him. Some patted his shoulders, and some whispered encouraging words.

The members of Su Nian's team were all excited and proud at this moment.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "We cooperated so well this time, it was perfect!" His smile was like a flower blooming in spring, bright and warm, with excitement sparkling in his eyes.

Cheng Yi also nodded vigorously and said excitedly: "Yes, thanks to everyone's concerted efforts!" His hands trembled slightly with excitement.

Although Ye Yao still looked arrogant, the slightly raised corners of her mouth couldn't help but reveal her inner joy: "Humph, you guys performed well."

The two brothers Zhang Kuang and Zhang Meng excitedly high-fived each other to celebrate. Their laughter was hearty and unrestrained, as if they wanted to release all the pressure.

At this time, the instructor walked forward with steady steps. He stood tall and straight, with sharp eyes. He looked at everyone and said, "This maintenance practice has allowed us to see the strengths and weaknesses of each team. The successful teams should not be proud, but continue to maintain their performance; the failed teams should not be discouraged, but should sum up their experience and lessons. In future battles, mecha maintenance is crucial, and a small mistake may lead to serious consequences. In addition, I have decided that everyone can come here to practice at any time, and strive to get full marks next time."

When the students heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then burst into excited cheers. The cheers seemed to break through the sky, and everyone's face was full of expectation and determination.

After a short break, everyone continued with the follow-up content of the mecha class.

The instructor said with a serious expression and a firm gaze, "Students who were able to successfully connect in the simulation chamber in the last class can go and practice with the new mecha. Students who failed to connect will have ten more chances. If you fail to connect in ten attempts, you can only drive a manual mecha."

Hearing this, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Oh, it must be connected. I don't want to drive a manual transmission mecha!" a tall classmate shouted anxiously, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"That's right, a manual transmission mecha is almost the same as one driven by a transporter. It's so embarrassing!" another classmate echoed, his brows furrowed and his face full of worry.

"There's no comparison between manually-transmitted mechas and mind-controlled mechas. Only those controlled by mind power can participate in combat and play a real role!" Another classmate said loudly, his tone full of yearning for mind-controlled mechas.

The students all looked worried and nervous, and no one wanted to have to drive a manual mecha. Although Ye Yao didn't say anything, her frown showed her inner uneasiness.

Su Nian and his team gathered together to discuss.

Zhao Yan said frankly: "Except Ye Yao, everyone else in our team has connected. We are really lucky."

Cheng Yi quickly pulled Zhao Yan and whispered, "How can you say such things? Even if it is the truth, you can't just say it out loud." Cheng Yi's face was full of helplessness, and he secretly blamed Zhao Yan for being too straightforward.

Cheng Yi continued, "We all have C-level mental power, so it's not too surprising that we can connect."

Zhao Yan looked at Ye Yao and asked curiously: "Ye Yao, what level of mental power are you at?"

Ye Yao raised her chin and said proudly: "Hmph, I have D-level mental power." Her voice was crisp and loud, trying to use arrogance to cover up her inner loss.

Although she said so, Ye Yao was secretly crying in her heart. She felt very embarrassed that her D-level mental power could not connect, while Su Nian's F-level mental power could connect. She secretly bit her lip to prevent her emotions from showing.

Everyone else in the team was silent for a moment, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Su Nian quickly tried to smooth things over and said, "Ye Yao, don't be discouraged. We all know that you are very capable. This was just an accident. Maybe you will be able to connect next time." Su Nian's eyes were full of sincerity and encouragement.

Zhao Yan also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Ye Yao, we don't mean to despise you, we all believe in your ability." His expression was serious and sincere.

Cheng Yi also agreed: "That's right, our team has always been very united, don't think too much."

Ye Yao rolled her eyes at them and said unhappily, "Hmph, I know you don't have that intention, but thank you anyway." Although she said this, she still felt a little warmth in her heart.