"Of course it's real, but the price isn't exactly cheap," asked Mia with a serious cough. "How much money do you still have on you?"
Su Ming checked his phone and then said to Teacher Mia,
"I still have 881,595,000 Federation credits."
"That little? But no worries," Mia said with a righteous tone, "I'll help you negotiate the price. Your teacher is going all out!"
"Thank you, Teacher. When shall we go to talk about the mecha?"
Su Ming was also a bit impatient. After all, owning his own mecha was extremely important.
"Now, follow me!"
Mia promptly pulled Su Ming out of the school.
...
Several hours later, Mia drove a beat-up black car along the highway with Su Ming, moving towards the outskirts.
"Teacher, where are we going? It seems like we're heading towards the suburbs?"
Su Ming looked at the increasingly desolate scenery and asked with puzzlement.
"You'll know when we get there. Remember, that's a restricted military area, so don't speak carelessly."