Lin Zimao was in a daze today. His mind and attention were not focused and he had no intention of listening to others.
The professor on the stage was giving a lecture, but he didn't hear a word he said.
His mind was thinking about what happened in the morning, and he was thinking so fast that he didn't know whether Jiang Xuan was angry with him or not.
I did a stupid thing early in the morning and bit Jiang Xuan.
What is he doing
My behavior seems to be a bit excessive.
And why did he dream about Jiang Xuan? They only ate a cake last night.
He rarely has such big mood swings.
He had many doubts. Why was he so angry when he saw Jiang Xuan and Cheng Chen standing and talking together? Why was he so unhappy when he knew that he had someone he liked? Why did he feel sweet when he was touched by Cheng Chen at the corner of his mouth? He seemed to have a strange feeling towards Jiang Xuan.
This feeling was beyond his previous experience of interacting with people. He didn't know what it was, but what was clear was that he had an inexplicable possessiveness towards Jiang Xuan. He didn't want Jiang Xuan to be with other people, nor did he want Jiang Xuan to eat cake with others.
He felt that there might be something wrong with his idea.
They just live together, and no one knows what will happen in the future.
Lin Zimao's mind was filled with all the good things Jiang Xuan had done for him.
It seemed as if he could no longer remember the Jiang Xuan he first met, and all he remembered was his daily life with Jiang Xuan.
He thought Jiang Xuan was as cold as people outside said, and looked down on everyone, but Jiang Xuan was not like that in private. He took good care of Jiaoyan, took it for a run every day, secretly fed it canned food, and sometimes whispered to Jiaoyan when he was not in the living room.
It’s not that Lin Zimao didn’t know, he just didn’t expose Jiang Xuan.
Be nice to Salt and Pepper, and be nice to him too.
In the beginning, the two of them hardly ever ate together, and even when they did they would only order takeout. Now, as long as Jiang Xuan is at home, he can have hot soup and hot dishes. His quality of life has improved and is still improving steadily.
Lin Zimao rarely experiences this kind of warm and comfortable life, but he does not want to refuse it because he wants to experience it forever.
Is Jiang Xuan like this to other people
Lin Zimao thought so anxiously.
Somehow, the classroom, which was noisy just now, suddenly became very quiet.
Today's class was a practical class, and the one teaching them was Professor Yang, who was also the department head who called Lin Zimao to his office to talk alone last time.
His classes never require students to be quiet and well-behaved. He would rather students exercise their subjective initiative and take the initiative to learn how to repair a mecha.
Today's class is held in the school's largest mecha maintenance room, where there seem to be countless mechas.
Each student was assigned a malfunctioning mecha. Professor Yang did not require them to learn how to repair them immediately. Instead, he asked them to use the knowledge he taught them to identify their problems during the learning process.
But he didn't expect to get such a surprise today.
Because one classmate directly repaired the mecha, the light on the helmet of the single-person mecha was flashing, indicating that it was functioning normally.
So, the whole class was quiet!
Lin Zimao realized later that everyone was looking at him.
He looked at the screwdriver in his hand and felt that he had done something stupid again. It was over.
After repairing the mecha that the professor used for class, Lin Zimao put down the screwdriver in his hand as if nothing had happened.
Professor Yang was looking at him with interest: "Student Lin Zimao, you did a good job."
Lin Zimao raised his hands: "I didn't do anything."
Professor Yang held a cup of Pu'er tea and said, "I asked your seniors to pick out these dozens of mechas for you today. I know very well that every one of them is broken, and they were all frozen before you came in."
Lin Zimao struggled a little: "It really wasn't me who did it. Maybe my senior fixed it when he was free."
Professor Yang patted his shoulder and said, "I have been following you for a long time. From the simulation cabin competition to the command competition, it shouldn't be difficult for you to repair this mecha, right? Lin Zimao, you actually know more about mechas than they do."
"You don't have to pay attention to me, Professor Yang." Lin Zimao tried hard to find a way to get rid of Professor Yang's suspicion.
Professor Yang ignored Lin Zimao's struggle and said, "Tell us how you fixed it and what went wrong. There are surveillance cameras here. We can find out who fixed it by checking."
Lin Zimao drooped his shoulders and looked at more and more classmates gathering around him with complicated emotions.
It’s all Jiang Xuan’s fault. Why would you think about him when you have nothing to do? He has a habit of doing something with his hands whenever he thinks about something. He must change this!
Su Ran had already calmed down, as he had long known that Lin Zimao had a talent for mechas.
Other students didn't seem to be that surprised. He even took down the nests of the combat and command departments, so repairing mechas was nothing. Their department wasn't awesome, nor was it popular. Now Lin Zimao was the real academic master!
Lin Zimao stopped being pretentious and said directly: "If I remember correctly, the mecha should have had a minor malfunction in the system due to excessive impact. As long as the wires here and there are separated, it will be like this..."
Professor Yang nodded continuously, and when he finished speaking, he praised: "Very good, your basic skills are very solid."
But it also went beyond the scope of knowledge that a freshman should understand. Lin Zimao was very professional, and Professor Yang wanted to know how much he knew.
As for this student, he couldn't let him out of the Mecha Maintenance Department.
Since Professor Yang did not exaggerate his praise and his classmates did not continue to stare at him, Lin Zimao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Because he had completed the task assigned by the professor ahead of schedule, he sat cross-legged next to the mecha, turned on the communicator, and went AWOL.
I received a picture from Jiang Xuan—a tooth mark on the tip of my index finger.
He left it.
Jiang Xuan said: You are born in the year of the dog.
Lin Zimao replied: You bit me first.
Jiang Xuan: When
Lin Zimao: I dreamt about it.
Jiang Xuan: Where did I bite you
Lin Zimao's face turned slightly red: On the wrist.
Jiang Xuan: You bite me just for a dream
Lin Zimao: Dreams also reflect reality. Although it hasn’t happened yet, maybe it will happen someday in the future? So I take revenge in advance.
Jiang Xuan: Oh, I understand.
Lin Zimao:
Jiang Xuan never replied to him afterwards.
What on earth do you understand
Lin Zimao didn't pay attention to the classroom the whole day until the class monitor used the break time to tell him that the school was planning to hold a week-long sports meet and asked everyone what events they would like to sign up for.
The Games are a traditional sporting event that existed before the Interstellar Alliance. They are held in the fall and winter every year and are collectively referred to as the Autumn Games.
No classes for a week, that sounds great!
The students were all delighted.
The sports meet is ranked according to the total team score, but the Mecha Maintenance Department only has two classes, so there is no way they can beat other departments, right
The combat and command departments have always been ranked first in the Mecha Academy. Of course, for the external colleges, with them, the Mecha Academy is like a god's help.
But this is not important. What is important is that when ranked by department, the Mecha Maintenance Department has been ranked last in the college every year.
The class monitor was Su Ran, and he asked everyone if anyone wanted to sign up.
Because it is a sports meet for all students in the school, no events related to majors are added. There are roughly short-distance running, long-distance running, relay races, high jump, long jump, ball games and other sports.
Everyone already knew that Lin Zimao could run during the military training, and Su Ran directly sent the registration form to Lin Zimao's communicator.
Su Ran: "Brother Zimao, sign up."
Lin Zimao sat sideways and said, "No report."
Su Ran: "Why?"
Lin Zimao: "I'm lazy, isn't it nice to sleep?"
Su Ran: "This is a group activity."
Lin Zimao: “I don’t want to participate.”
Su Ran: "Everyone has to participate, you can't be an exception. You are so strong, wouldn't it be nice to kill others in seconds?"
Lin Zimao raised his eyelids lazily: "What's so cool about it?" He didn't want to look at the registration form at all.
Suddenly a message came from the communicator.
It belongs to Jiang Xuan.
Lin Zimao clicked it in seconds.
Jiang Xuan: Would you like to sign up for the sports meet
Lin Zimao took back the registration form he had just swiped away and replied: I’m considering it.
Jiang Xuan: What do you want to apply for? Everyone can apply for three items.
Lin Zimao: Running
Jiang Xuan: Short-distance running or long-distance running
Lin Zimao: Then what do you want to report
Jiang Xuan handed over a form with the items he had filled out on it: pole vault, high jump, and long jump.
Lin Zimao asked him: Why don’t you run
Jiang Xuan: Just watch you run.
Lin Zimao: Oh.
Then Lin Zimao reported 3,000 meters, 5,000 meters, and 15,000 meters on the registration form.
The longer he ran, the longer he watched.
After filling out the application form, he immediately submitted it to Su Ran. Su Ran, who was trying to persuade him, almost thought she was dazzled.
Su Ran said angrily: "Lin Zimao, are you kidding me?"
He leaned over the table and said, "I just suddenly came to my senses."
Wang Yi asked Lin Zimao: "Let's run together in the evening."
Lin Zimao looked at the big guy and said, "I'm not interested in running with you."
Wang Yi was deeply hurt: "Why? What's wrong with me?"
Lin Zimao looked at him for two seconds: "He doesn't look good."
All the classmates around laughed wildly!
After returning home in the evening, Lin had the curry chicken rice prepared by the handsome senior Jiang.
Jiang Xuan asked him what events he had signed up for.
After dinner, Lin Zimao cleared the table and cut a plate of fruit and placed it on the table where Jiang Xuan was drawing the design.
Last time I saw it, there were only hands and feet, but this time the fuselage has come out.
Lin Zimao asked him why the mecha’s head hadn’t come out yet
Jiang Xuan told him that he was still designing it and was thinking about what it would look like.
Lin Zimao held up Pepper and Salt, which had become slimmer but had not lost weight. What do you think of its head
Jiang Xuan immediately drew a cat head and put it on the mecha.
Lin Zimao then asked if we should add a tail
Jiang Xuan followed his advice and added a thick fluffy tail.
Lin Zimao fell on the sofa holding pepper and salt and laughing!
Jiang Xuan didn't need him to provide any more advice afterwards and directly painted a layer of silver-white fur on the mecha.
Jiang Xuan showed it to him: "Does it look good?"
Lin Zimao commented seriously: "It looks like nothing."
Jiang Xuan looked at the mecha thoughtfully, raised his head and asked him: "Do you like it?"
Lin Zimao was stunned by the question and said, "Who doesn't like mecha?"
Jiang Xuan suddenly asked him: "If the person you like has a birthday soon, what gift would you give him?"
Lin Zimao put away the smile on his face: "If you don't have someone you like, there's no need to send me off."
Jiang Xuan felt a little disappointed and asked again: "Really not?"
Lin Zimao blinked and asked him, "Does it count if there's a face I like?"
Jiang Xuan's eyes were slightly cold: "Whose face?"
Is there anyone with a face prettier than yours
Lin Zimao looked at him and said, "But he already has someone he likes."