Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

When the spacecraft landed, the school bus of Federal University was waiting outside. A group of people got on the school bus and returned to the school in less than an hour. Sheng Heng sent Yan Hao to the door of the dormitory before returning to his dormitory.

"I'm coming back so soon, why don't you have dinner with my junior brother?" There will be more than ten minutes before the canteen is open. Cheng Wenkang thought that Sheng Heng would come back after having dinner with Yan Hao.

"He made an appointment with He Shao." Sheng Heng said.

Cheng Wenkang let out a cry and sat cross-legged on the bed: "By the way, this time the team is number one, and the reward is a melee weapon."

Sheng Heng glanced at him: "Here you are."

"Thank you Brother Heng." This is what Cheng Wenkang waited for, "When I was in the barren star, I watched you manipulate the black soul to kill the Quartet in the swarm. I wish I could also have a melee weapon that could rush in with you. Fighting. Sure enough, fighting is more passionate in close combat."

"Although close combat is passionate, skill is more important." Sheng Heng reminded.

"I know, I will practice hard. I will take a bath first." Cheng Wenkang responded with a smile, turned his head into the bathroom with his clothes, and soon there was the sound of water.

Sheng Heng continued to pack his own things, and halfway through the pack, the optical brain terminal suddenly vibrated, prompting that there was a communication entry.

"Mom?" Sheng Heng quickly connected to the communication, and a palm-sized virtual image popped up on the terminal. It was Sheng Heng's mother.

"Sheng Heng, the assessment is over?" Sheng's mother gently looked at Sheng Heng outside the video.

"Well, just returned to school." Sheng Heng nodded.

"Let me see your hand?" Sheng's mother said suddenly.

Sheng Heng was stunned, and glanced at his mother, but still sent his right palm to the screen.

"You really converted the Black Soul into a mimic mecha?" Sheng Heng's hands were white and slender, without a trace of scars. Not to mention that he has just finished a seven-day actual combat assessment, even in daily training, his hands shouldn't be. So healthy.

"Is everything passed to you?" Sheng Heng guessed his mother's intentions when his mother asked to look at his hands. This time, it was revealed that the Black Soul was a mimic mecha, and it would be a matter of time before it would spread out.

"You kid, why don't you tell me about such an important thing, and let me hear the news from others." Mother Sheng complained a little bit.

"I wanted to tell you when this assessment is over, but you know first." Although the Black Soul was converted into a mimic mecha, it is not clear how powerful Sheng Heng is, so he wants to After this assessment is over, and after testing the strength of the black soul, I will talk to the family.

"Why was the Black Soul suddenly modified into a mimic mecha? Who helped you modify it?" This is the issue that Sheng's mother cares about.

"My... partner." Before catching up, let's be a partner first.

"Partner? Did you partner with the armor maker?" Mother Sheng looked surprised.

After Sheng Heng injured his hand, the family actually no longer agreed with him as a mecha fighter. When he was very young, Sheng's mother planned a new path for her son, and wanted Sheng Heng to inherit the company she ran when she grew up. . However, Sheng Heng still prefers mechas. Even if his hand is injured, his fingers will be red, swollen and trembling after practice, and the pain is unbearable. He has to soak the medicine almost every day to fall asleep. But every time as long as his hand recovers, Sheng Heng will continue to practice. After ten years of doing this, he endured the pain and spent much less time than others. On his own, he was admitted to the Mecha Department of Federal University.

Before enrolling in school, Admiral Sheng came back from the front line and had a personal talk with Sheng Heng. He told Sheng Heng that no matter how strong his operation skills are, on the battlefield, a soldier who can only fight for two hours and will fall at any time, Is dangerous. It is dangerous for him, and it is also dangerous for the comrades who fight with him, even a drag.

After that conversation, Sheng Heng's mood was depressed for several days, and then he promised to his family that after graduating from university, if he could not become a qualified mecha fighter, he would transfer to finance and return to help the family take care of business.

After Sheng Heng enrolled in school, in order not to put pressure on Sheng Heng, Sheng's mother rarely asked about Sheng Heng school, but she did always pay attention in private. She knew that because of a hand injury, Sheng Heng was not taken seriously in the class. When choosing a partner with the mecha maker, no one wanted to choose him. Occasionally, a few people who are willing to choose Sheng Heng are also because they want to take the opportunity to disassemble the Black Soul and get in touch with the high-level mechas in advance.

For mecha fighters, mecha is an armor and a comrade-in-arms. How could Sheng Heng hand over the Black Soul to a mecha maker who just wanted to take apart for research, instead of sincerely loving the Black Soul, so Sheng Heng has never had a partner? , The reputation in the mecha manufacturing department is not very good.

And now, Sheng Heng not only has a partner suddenly, but also a partner who can modify the mimic system?

"Yes." Sheng Heng's tone became soft when he mentioned Yan Hao.

"How did you meet? What is the relationship between him and Zhong Lao?"

"He is a year younger than me. He is a freshman in the Mecha Manufacturing Department and a disciple of Mr. Zhong." Sheng Heng asked in confusion, "But, Mom, how do you know that he is related to Mr. Zhong?"

"In the entire Federation, only Mr. Zhong can modify the mimic mecha. In fact, your dad and I have contacted Mr. Zhong before and want to ask him to modify a mimic mecha for you to use..."

Sheng Heng's eyes widened slightly. He never knew that his family had even found Mr. Zhong for him.

"At that time, Zhong Lao said that he would not modify the mimic mech for anyone before the mimic mech can be really popularized. After that, we didn't ask again. I didn't expect you to find his student as a partner." Sheng Mother said excitedly, "If Mr. Zhong can let his students modify mechas for you, does it mean that the mimicry system has made great progress?!"

If this is the case, then Sheng Heng's hand injury is not a problem at all.

"I don't know about this?" Sheng Heng shook his head, "When I helped me refit the mecha, Yan Hao was not still Zhong Lao's disciple."

"What?! Wait, Yan Hao?" Mother Sheng thought that there was someone in the name, and remembered for a moment, "Is it the kid who provided you with a six-level sedative formula model and medicine for treating hand injuries?"

"It's him." Sheng Heng smiled, his tone softened again unconsciously.

"I heard your Uncle Yue complained several times, saying that this kid is obviously a genius in medicine, but he just went to learn mecha manufacturing. He also said that if you didn't protect him like that, he would definitely go to your school to **** someone. Now it seems that , This child's talent in mecha manufacturing is not worse than that of medicine." Mother Sheng said.

"His talent in mecha manufacturing is very high, and he prefers mecha manufacturing." Sheng Heng did not comment on Yan Hao's talent in pharmacy or mecha, but he hoped that Yan Hao would be him. Like things.

And every time Yan Hao saw mecha-related things, his eyes were bright. As for the medicine, Yan Hao was more casual. Whether it was a sedative formula or a medicine for treating hand injuries, he gave it very casually. It's like giving out something that doesn't matter. When it came to refitting the Black Soul, they were totally different.

"Such a talented person who is still Zhong Lao's disciple, Sheng Heng, you want to..."

"No." Before his mother was finished, Sheng Heng refused first.

Mother Sheng raised her eyebrows, her eyes moved back and forth on Sheng Heng's face, seeming to be watching something.

"Mom, Yan Hao is a very pure person. I don't want to involve him in factional struggles." Sheng Heng said.

"But he is your partner, and at this point, he is already tied to us." Mother Sheng said.

"I didn't disclose to the public that Yan Hao was the person who modified the Black Soul." Sheng Heng paused and said, "If the mimic driving system can't be improved, after graduating from university, Yan Hao and I will naturally terminate our partnership. Then he will enter. Zhong Lao or Pan Lao's research institute has become a pure mecha maker."

"You like him." Sheng's mother suddenly said.

"What?" Sheng Heng lost his mind for a moment.

"You like him!" Mother Sheng was completely sure.

Sheng Heng's personality is calm and steady. He has never been so excited when he was opposed to his mecha department examination at home. However, in the conversation just now, Sheng Heng lost his attitude several times in a row.

Moreover, in their kind of family, factional struggles are inherently normal, and it is a habit to win over talents when they see talents, because if you don't win over, others will win over and leave. And it's not a bad thing to win over him. There is only one explanation for Sheng Heng's strong opposition, and that is that he cares very much about this child named Yan Hao, and cares so much that he doesn't want to use any thoughts on him.

"Mom, I like him, but..." Sheng Heng didn't know how his mother saw it, but no matter what, he still didn't want to involve Yan Hao.

"But I haven't caught it yet." Sheng's mother said.

"..." Sheng Heng's ears were suddenly red.

"Okay, mom knows what you mean, just do what you want." Mother Sheng rarely sees her son like this, and Hu Duo can't help but look at it a few times.

"Thank you mom."

"But you have to come on, as long as you catch it, Yan Hao will still belong to our family."

"Mom..." Sheng Heng wanted to say something, but the communication was unilaterally suspended by Sheng's mother.

If Yan Hao hadn't worshipped Elder Zhong and Elder Pang as his teachers, and had the guarantee and ability to be self-reliant, Sheng Heng did intend to absorb people into the Sheng family. Yan Hao is too good and too innocent. A genius with extraordinary talent but no scheming is the easiest to be coveted. Sima Mingxuan had already noticed Yan Hao just after meeting twice.

At the other end, Yan Hao took a shower in the dormitory. After He Shao just came back from get out of class after the bath, the two went out from the dormitory together and went to the cafeteria to eat together.

The two chose a position by the window, and while eating, Yan Hao told He Shao what happened in Huangxing.

"This semester, I will mainly study level 6 energy blocks. I strive to learn how to make before the end of the semester, and after sophomore year, the efficiency will reach 70% or more." He Shao heard that Yan Haoguang reached the top of the overall standings by selling level 6 energy blocks. One, immediately strengthened the determination to learn to make energy blocks.

"Okay, I'll teach you later." Yan Hao smiled.

"You help me review the circuit diagram of the mecha first, and the teacher will ask questions tomorrow." He Shao laughed.

"I will help you review when you finish eating." Yan Hao agreed.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Yan Hao.

"elder brother."

Yan Hao's hands stiffened when he was eating, and he raised his eyes to look at the person beside him, and his smile suddenly moved away from his face.

"Why are you here?" Yan Hao asked.

"I have something to ask you. Brother, why don't you reply when I send you a message? I don't answer the communication either." Yan Fei said aggrieved.

"Because I blocked you." Yan Hao said directly.

Yan Fei did not expect that Yan Hao would blacken him, and was shocked and aggrieved:

"Brother, why did you block me? Did I do something wrong? No wonder I sent you messages and videos during the summer vacation, but you didn't answer them. Because of this, parents are very worried about you."

"I just blocked you, but didn't block my parents. They were worried about me, why didn't they call me." Yan Hao said.

"..." Yan Fei froze for a while, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

He Shao saw that Yan Fei was just standing there with an expression of being bullied. What he said made people listen to Ge Ying and couldn't help standing up and saying, "Hao, I have finished eating, let's go back and review."

"Yeah." Yan Hao didn't want to talk to Yan Fei, but wanted to leave with the plate.

"Brother, I have something to look for you." Seeing that he was leaving, Yan Fei quickly stretched out his hand to hold Yan Hao.

Yan Hao ignored him, shook his left arm and shook the person away. He didn't use much strength, but Yan Fei didn't know why he couldn't stand, his whole body fell back and fell on a passing student.

"Ye... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Yan Fei quickly apologized.

"It's okay." The man chuckled softly, holding him back gently.

This voice sounds familiar.

Yan Hao looked back subconsciously: Sima Mingxuan? Are the two male protagonists reunited?

Sima Mingxuan also saw Yan Hao at this time. He was about to say hello to Yan Hao with a smile. Only when he opened his mouth, Yan Hao had an expression of seeing a ghost and ran faster than a rabbit with a dinner plate.

"..." Sima Mingxuan.

Is the evil spirit in me still there? It's been five days, hasn't dissipated yet?

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