"What's wrong?" Fu Mingcheng came out with Sheng Jiayu. Seeing him turn around, he couldn't help but ask one more question.
When he turned around, he saw Cui Ye staring at Sheng Jiayu.
They all saw what happened to Cui Ye last time.
Even if it was finally found out that Cui Ye was not the one who poured dirty water on Sheng Jiayu, without his self-righteous confession, the following events would not have happened.
In the final analysis, he was just Sheng Jiayu's friend. He was not related to Fu Mingcheng, and he was as annoying as a dog-skin plaster. It was difficult not to express his anger.
Seeing that he was still staring at Sheng Jiayu with a fierce expression, Fu Mingcheng's expression immediately darkened and he said to Sheng Jiayu, "He still doesn't give up?"
"Who knows." Sheng Jiayu shrugged, "Come with me to the training ground to play a few games this afternoon. I haven't played with you for a long time. I'm afraid I will be too harsh tomorrow."
After the midterm, the mecha class classes were even tighter. Not to mention the classes that they didn’t have to attend in the first place, they even missed several classes of combat classes and theory classes that were supposed to be checked in and taken care of.
There was really no other way. The school valued their mecha class very much. They would rather have them take less classes and fill up their daily score, and still concentrate on training.
So in the past two months, he only had practical experience in sparring with senior Luo Zheng.
When fighting only one person, it is still easy to fall into the trap of inertial thinking.
Fu Mingcheng did not become the squad leader casually. His overall performance has always been among the best. Although he was blocked by Fang Chen and others and could not get ahead, he was still a very outstanding student.
But what he said was so unflattering that even Fu Mingcheng couldn't help but lift up his two index fingers, put them on both sides of his head, and pinched them gently twice, "You little bastard is so crazy now, isn't he?" ?”
"Ahhhh, domestic violence! This is domestic violence! I want to report it!" Sheng Jiayu held Fu Mingcheng's wrist with both hands, recited the crying lines over and over again, laughed into a ball, and shrank into Fu Mingcheng's arms.
"Today I will do justice for heaven and kill you, a monster."
"Help!" Sheng Jiayu patted Fu Mingcheng. The two got into a ball and fought. They bumped into someone while crossing the corridor and stopped.
"Sorry." After standing up and seeing that the person he bumped into was Lu Zhe, Sheng Jiayu immediately got out of Fu Mingcheng's arms. After getting out of his arms, he was filled with questions.
What are you afraid of being seen?
"It's okay. Are you done with the exam?" Lu Zhe asked.
"Yes, all ten rings. Full marks, hehe." When talking about her achievements, Sheng Jiayu is always proud.
If last semester, he felt that his grades were due to his hard work, this year it would be hard not to feel a little arrogant.
Although the mecha cannon is also fired, large-caliber AOE and shooting accuracy are not the same thing after all.
He has only been to shooting training ranges a few times and has not had the opportunity to practice, but his level has always been stable.
Sheng Jiayu was not surprised to be able to score ten rings today, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be proud of it.
Lu Zhe looked at Sheng Jiayu. If he had a long tail, it would have been raised high by now.
"Very good, what about tomorrow's exam? Luo Zheng asked me to tell you, if you can't beat others, don't say it was him who taught you."
Lu Zhe reached out and rubbed the little rabbit's head again. He could only use this reward to touch Sheng Jiayu with evil intentions.
After sobering up that day, Lu Zhe had a brief moment of regret.
He was afraid that his outrageous behavior that day would make Sheng Jiayu stay away from him. Sheng Jiayu had been busy with exams in the past few years and rarely met and chatted with him, which made him uneasy.
When Sheng Jiayu and his roommate were having such a close fight just now, it was hard to say that he wasn't jealous, but he really had no position to be jealous.
But when he saw Sheng Jiayu emerging from the arms of the Arctic wolf, looking like she was afraid that he would misunderstand, he felt very useful.
How despicable, Lu Zhe.
You have today too.
He laughed at himself in his heart and gave Sheng Jiayu encouragement: "But I think that if Luo Zheng can say such things, you will definitely win tomorrow."
"I don't dare to say that this is a big deal. After all, where is the physique and strength? Just do your best." Lu Zhe didn't take away his hand, Sheng Jiayu shook her head under his hand, as if she was actively rubbing his palm, letting her Lu Zhe retracted his hand with a guilty conscience.
"Luo Zheng will never misjudge the person, do your best for the exam."
"Okay! Let's go to dinner, seniors, come on!" Sheng Jiayu jumped aside while pulling Fu Mingcheng, and waved to Lu Zhe.
Lu Zhe's words were choked in his throat. This little rabbit really didn't want to pick up any of the pots.
Because special training is planned for the next semester, the school requires all senior students to write the final draft of their thesis before the start of the next semester.
There are no final exams in my senior year. I run up and down every day working on my thesis. I am so busy that I don’t even have time to attend two days of military exercises.
This rabbit definitely did it on purpose.
"Okay, I'll do my best too."
The next day.
In the fighting arena.
Hu Zhong gave the usual pre-examination lectures, and after the training, he asked the students to draw lots.
The combat test takes place in a 1v1 battle and is graded based on performance.
It's similar to Sheng Jiayu's midterm mecha. It's not the most important thing whether you win or not, it depends on your performance.
Of course, the score of the winner will definitely be higher. The loss is not too ugly. If the difference in strength is too big, the score will not be too low if the player performs well and tries his best.
For these students whose performance is unsatisfactory, the school will still give them the grade points they should graduate from. At least they can get a diploma. But when they choose their destination after graduation, the not-so-pretty transcript will be the border garrison in the farthest star. It’s also impossible to go.
But this is just a report card on the surface. Although Hu Zhong said not to harm his body in order to win, the military cadets all have a desire to win in their hearts. They are still young and don't know what it means to be good. Just give it up, holding back your breath, intending to prove yourself.
In less than two games, several have already been lifted.
The school doctor, Cen Zhou, stood aside and cursed loudly when he was lifted.
Today, the KPI of the treatment cabin exceeded the target, and two of them were even moved in and used in turn.
Hu Zhong had anticipated this situation and had no choice but to curse.
They are all fresh-blooded young people who have only taken a few exams. They have never suffered losses on a real battlefield, have never experienced the distance of death, and do not know how to cherish themselves.
It takes a few falls to wake up.
It's useless to just stop it.
When moving in the tenth classmate, Sheng Jiayu still hissed and glanced at her number plate.
42.
The numbers are at the bottom, but just like last year's midterm exam, there is only a draw and you don't know who your opponent is.
When the instructors were drawing lots, they actually adjusted the probabilities and divided them into groups based on their usual results. They would not really give the first place in age to the last place in age.
After all, their purpose is to take exams, and nothing can be gained from them.
So the range of opponents is actually very narrow, I just don’t know who they are.
However, Fang Chen and he were not in the same big examination room, so they were destined to have no chance to compete.
Although I feel a little regretful when I think about it, there will be many opportunities to compete in the future, so I am not in a hurry this time.
Cheng Zhuo was in the same examination room as him. They rarely met each other this semester and didn't talk much. However, the sly fox still came over to peek at his number plate and said as if after a disaster: "Fortunately I didn't confront you, otherwise I would have I don’t have enough credits.”
"Huh? It's not that bad. You won't dig so much if you lose. How can you collect credits?" Sheng Jiayu looked at Cheng Zhuo who suddenly came out from behind and stepped aside, feeling that there was something in his words.
Cheng Zhuo usually has good grades and is not as partial to subjects as Zhang Chencheng. Even if he doesn't get a scholarship, he won't have to think about collecting credits.
However, the fox was just an old god and shook his head, "It's okay. If you can gather enough, you can join in. If you don't, you can pull him down. Do you need me to help you find out who is 42 like you?"
Sheng Jiayu was tempted for a moment, but after thinking about it, she gave it up and said, "No, let me bear this unknown excitement."
Anyway, it's just the same few people, there is no difference. The waiting time was long and boring. Even though there were two examination rooms in order to improve the examination progress, because there were still students of other ages who had to take the examination, we had to divide the 180 people into two halves. One half had 45 games. It is also very time consuming.
His ranking was at the bottom again, and the waiting started to get boring.
Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhi were assigned to another examination room, and the only one who could talk to him was Cheng Zhuo.
Their relationship was really ordinary, they couldn't say a few words, only silence.
During this lonely time, Sheng Jiayu inexplicably remembered that Lu Zhe would always come to chat with him casually during training.
The content of their chats was all over the place, sometimes it was about training, sometimes it had nothing to do with the school and was just casually chatting.
Sheng Jiayu stayed alone in the mecha class. Even though he became familiar with the seniors in his junior year, they were still a little more familiar with him than others after they had been together for three years.
Probably for this reason, Lu Zhe would take more care of him.
They always seem to have endless things to talk about, and they never get bored no matter how long they take a break.
When he was in the training class in his freshman year, Fu Mingcheng could only pick him up during training. At that time, he did not feel the loneliness of being alone.
At that time, Sheng Jiayu was only thinking about how to achieve the goal he wanted, so he ignored many things. Apart from Fu Mingcheng Tangzhi, he didn't know anyone.
Because he is face blind, deliberately remembering many people will make him feel tired. If he remembers wrongly, it will still be rude to others.
But as the year went on, it seemed that there were suddenly many more people around him, and the atmosphere around him gradually became lively, and then it would be difficult to return to the previous days.
He had very few friends in his last life, and it had become his habit to be alone.
Now his habit was broken.
That should be a good thing.
Sheng Jiayu thought to himself, in a daze, that their turn was almost coming. He stood up and went to the waiting room to do warm-up exercises.
There were about two or three groups of people in the waiting room, and everyone was looking for their opponent, but he knew who his opponent was without even looking.
In the entire waiting room, he was the only one looking at Sheng Jiayu, his eyes burning as if he wanted to eat him up.
With her lips raised, Sheng Jiayu glanced away from Cui Ye's aggressive gaze and started doing warm-up exercises on her own.
There is no one else in this room who can be his opponent.
Cui Ye...
Thinking of this person, Sheng Jiayu had an extremely headache.
After the midterm, he rarely appeared in the sophomore training ground because he was busy, so since he resolved the forum incident, he and Cui Ye didn't have much chance to meet each other.
To be honest, Sheng Jiayu felt that compared to his attitude towards the other party, his rejection of Cui Ye was enough to save face.
At least it didn't embarrass him too much in public. The gossip before class that day was covered up by rumors about Cui Ye's fanatical suitors afterwards, and few people would mention what happened that day again.
But everyone also knew that clarifying the matter to that point was Sheng Jiayu's silent refusal.
He didn't know what Cui Ye was thinking after being rejected. It wasn't until yesterday that Sheng Jiayu figured out what the proud brown bear was thinking.
Love at first sight leads to hatred.
She only cares about liking him, and then she judges him for herself, and then twists it all into his betrayal and excess.
Cui Ye wanted to destroy him and force him to bow to him.
It's really okay to be arrogant.
From the moment Sheng Jiayu entered the room, Cui Ye's eyes never left his body.
Sheng Jiayu's ignoring strategy angered Cui Ye even more, and Cui Ye walked up to him.
Cui Ye is a "shy" and traditional person. He doesn't like being known to everyone like Fang Tan, but he feels that Sheng Jiayu's "competitiveness and publicity" is really embarrassing for him.
So he would come in front of people and lower his voice before speaking: "You'd better not be too crazy and be good, so that people like you."
When Sheng Jiayu heard the sound, she moved her head over and chuckled, "Oh? It doesn't matter whether you like it or not."
Cui Ye didn't understand why Sheng Jiayu couldn't understand this. Although he had heard that he was very close to Lu Zhe, they were from a wealthy family that was even more famous than his family, "Do you think the Lu family will like you if you look like this? ”
Sheng Jiayu frowned when he heard this, "Are you acting out some kind of Mary Sue novel about a domineering president falling in love with me? Does his family like it, do you like it, or does anyone else like it?" Like it, it has nothing to do with me.”
Just a few sentences are fun, but if you don't give in, it's annoying.
Sheng Jiayu stood up straight and said formally to Cui Ye: "As I said yesterday, don't even think about it. If you don't give up once, then recognize me two or three times. Stop using your macho attitude. Put the desire to protect and conquer on me, believe it or not, I’ll beat you until you can’t get out of the medical cabin within an hour?”
The medical cabin is a very efficient means of treatment. Being able to stay in it for an hour or two is a great challenge.
Cui Ye's anger was aroused, but neither of them spoke loudly, and it was common for them to know their opponents in advance. Others did not notice the conflict between the two of them.
Seeing Cui Ye's anger, Sheng Jiayu found it even more interesting.
The bell for the start of the exam has rang, and the next step is the competition between the two of them.
He patted Cui Ye on the shoulder and said, "See you on the field?"
After saying that, he had already walked past Cui Ye, just like yesterday.
Sheng Jiayu never stops for his world.
On the fighting field, both of them changed into clothes for the exam. The special clothes will have a record of the points scored, making it easier to calculate the score of the losing side.
Players enter the arena from two directions and stand on the platform of the fighting arena, waiting for instructions from the mastermind.
Sheng Jiayu shook her wrist and neck, listened to the cold countdown of the mechanical sound, and raised her neck to look at people.
He usually raises his neck to look at people because he is shorter than most people, and everyone likes him for always looking up at people.
But people in the audience who were familiar with Sheng Jiayu looked at his expression and felt that he was different today.
Lift your chin like that and half-close your eyes, as if you are looking down at the other person.
Jiang Hui stood next to Cheng Zhuo. They both finished the exam, and he hissed, "No, why did Cui Ye offend him again?"
His student number was at the back, and yesterday's exam time with Sheng Jiayu was quite different, so he didn't see their little episode yesterday.
And Cheng Zhuo didn't know even more, "Who knows, but it seems that he rarely really sees him angry. It's a good show."
As the mastermind's countdown ended, Sheng Jiayu rushed out. His speed was always difficult for others to keep up with, but Cui Ye didn't take it seriously. No matter how fast he was, it was just a trick.
Cui Ye was ready to face the enemy, but as soon as he stood firm, Sheng Jiayu's claws came up and pressed Cui Ye's head down hard!
With a "touch" sound, Cui Ye's head was pressed to the ground, making a loud noise.
The fighting arena is covered with soft nanomaterials, which will definitely not hurt the skull. But if it is hit like this, no matter how shock-absorbing the material is, it is difficult not to worry about the health of Cui Ye's skull.
Cui Ye immediately wanted to use his legs to cut Sheng Jiayu, but the latter stepped out of the way and used another hand to pry off his legs.
Cui Ye struggled to stand up and fought with Sheng Jiayu. Within two moves, everyone could not see the speed of Sheng Jiayu's movements. They saw Cui Ye being pushed out again and hit the fence next to the fighting venue.
The brown bear rubbed his head, but Sheng Jiayu didn't give him any room to rest and launched another offensive.
The people in the audience watched for a while and finally determined that this was a one-sided beating initiated by Sheng Jiayu.
Sheng Jiayu did not make any illegal moves. All his moves were scoring points, and he appeared to be calm and unhurried. On the other hand, Cui Ye, after Sheng Jiayu took the lead at the beginning, never found his attack rhythm again. He could only be led by Sheng Jiayu throughout the whole process. He could not even get close to him.
After several rounds of unilateral hammer blows, Hu Zhong finally couldn't stand it anymore and called a stop.
He couldn't see that Sheng Jiayu was venting his anger. Although he didn't know what was going on between the two of them, he couldn't let the fight continue like this.
There is no point in comparing. In any case, Cui Ye is no match for Sheng Jiayu.
To vent her anger to this point, Sheng Jiayu didn't even make a foul move. It's just that Cui Ye's skills were inferior and he couldn't keep up.
As soon as Hu Zhong told him to stop, Sheng Jiayu stopped.
Cui Ye had already lost his strength and collapsed on the field, and was carried down.
When Cui Ye was carried off, Sheng Jiayu wiped her hands and glanced at him, this time truly from top to bottom, looking down with pity: "Do you understand? This is the power of anger. ”
(End of chapter)