Stabilizing Madness

Chapter 43: Negotiations of the Gold Wing Battalion

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SR Sirius Series - Crystal Star.

Xu Qingran is being questioned by security guards.

Only when it was over did they let him go. The way they watched him leave was like they were observing some mysterious creature.

Then he turned around and looked at the group of badly injured, unconscious, and gibberish men in the detention area.

I sighed silently: "…D-type?"

Whoever brings this D type home will suffer.

When Xu Qingran walked out of the police station, a man in police uniform happened to pass by him and come in.

Seeing my colleague standing by the door, and the group of crazy, bad-tempered guys in the corner who looked like they were on drugs, I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Are there any drugs here too?"

The police officer immediately stood up straight: "Officer Su, why are you here?"

Su Wenxu is the younger brother of Su Wenming, the Lieutenant General of the Su family. Unlike his brother, he works in the police department, mainly to protect domestic security and public order. Most of the investigations he participates in are related to the smuggling and trafficking of banned drugs.

Su Wenxu grinned, his fangs particularly eye-catching: "The Sirius Department has recently set up an investigation team to investigate the recently popular ST-891 banned drug. I came to talk to your sheriff and have a cup of tea."

After that, he stopped smiling and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with these people? Have they been tested?"

The young police officer immediately replied: "It has been sent to the nearest testing center. The results should be available today."

A new type of stimulant has recently appeared in some parts of the empire. After using it, the mind will reach a highly excited state in a short period of time, and the energy of mental power will be increased several times. However, the side effect is that it is easy to enter a type E manic state, and the desire for destruction will increase, which will then lead to incidents of injuring people or destroying public property in public.

Su Wenxu was upset again when he thought about it: "Find out who is behind all this for me, I'm going to skin them alive!"

On the other side, Xu Qingran went to a nearby parking lot after leaving the police station.

After walking a few streets, a few men in black suits, sunglasses and with gold wing badges on their chests appeared in front of me.

They were still expressionless as before, and spoke in a serious tone: "Mr. Xu, can you come with us now?"

"I just want to have a chat with Mr. Xu and discuss cooperation."

Xu Qingran pursed his lips, looking impatient.

System: "... They are really persistent. The host is really angry now!"

The story of how Xu Qingran’s fans and haters were both slapped in the face started two days ago.

That afternoon, when he was live streaming, he suddenly realized that Shen Tingyu seemed to have spent a lot of money, and then pretended that it was something confiscated from Shen Tianyi and gave it to him. He didn't quite understand this, but he was bored and wanted to go out and find an answer.

However, as soon as the aircraft left the planet and entered the transit planet, he was suddenly stopped by a group of strangers.

A dozen black and gold combat flying ships surrounded him.

They didn't attack him directly, but just sent a representative to say to him: "Hello, Mr. Xu, would you mind coming with us?"

Xu Qingran was not frightened by their momentum, and replied expressionlessly: "It's inconvenient."

Before they could react, I slipped away.

From then on, Xu Qingran's journey to Jingxing P's pastry shop was full of difficulties.

Either the checkpoints were suddenly blocked, or he was always attacked by inexplicable people on the road. It wasn't that those people were coming for him, but it was just a coincidence that they always caused trouble and involved him in the places he passed by.

For example, today, I finally arrived at Jingxing Food City and was walking towards P's pastry shop when I was spotted by a group of big men in the alley. They were flirting with a girl at the time and recognized him when they passed by.

They didn't seem to be in a good mental state to begin with, and thinking that he was a weak and vulnerable D-type, they approached him and teased him.

The result was that Xu Qingran had another enjoyable fight.

After these major and minor events occurred, the group of people who came to see him would always pop up from time to time, with the same expressions and attitudes as robots, asking him the same questions.

Even if Xu Qingran was too lazy to think, he could understand that these obstacles were deliberately created by them.

It smells like a warning.

Xu Qingran actually became interested in the fact that they had to resort to such means to get him to talk.

He decided to see what they wanted to do first: "Okay, I'll talk to you."

They invited him to a private room in a nearby clubhouse.

Waiting for him was a middle-aged lady with a bun on her head. She wore a pair of frameless glasses, a thin gold chain, and light makeup on her face. She looked elegant and serious, and she looked like a dean.

Xu Qingran took a look and found that the design of the brooch under her collar also had the elements of the Golden Wing Camp Phoenix.

He took a seat at the request of the man in black.

The waiter in the box poured him tea, then walked out silently, closing the door considerately.

The elegant lady was polite: "Hello, Mr. Xu, I'm sorry to take up your time."

Xu Qingran raised his eyelids, his face without any smile, only indifference and annoyance: "Oh, so you know how to apologize?"

"I saw you guys were so shameless and persistent, I thought you guys had no morals at all."

His tone was nonchalant, without giving any respect at all.

Perhaps it was because he had been too calm from the moment he was invited in to the moment he was seated, the lady on the other side of the table finally pushed up her glasses and looked him in the eye.

She was relatively calm and not annoyed by his attitude.

"Then I'll be frank." The lady said, "Since Mr. Xu is a D-type, I wonder if you are interested in discussing cooperation with us?"

"We hope that you will choose to join the Golden Wings Battalion after graduation."

"Golden Wing can promise you supreme honor and money. During this period, we can provide you with all the help you need within a certain range. You can also set any conditions you want, as long as they are within our tolerance, we can fulfill them for you."

Xu Qingran crossed his legs and leaned back in his chair, looking quite relaxed.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Just to make me choose Jin Yi, you gave me such good conditions?"

The corners of the lady's mouth slightly raised to a very standard arc: "We are very optimistic about Mr. Xu."

"Of course, we hope that Mr. Xu can develop a good relationship with Admiral Shen, let him fall in love with you, and form a soul bond with you."

Xu Qingran didn't say anything.

The system exclaimed: "Wow? How come this is a conflict with the mission?"

The representative sent by Golden Wing continued, "You also know that the combination of Type D and Type E is stronger than the other. We very much hope that you and the Admiral can become the strongest combination of the Golden Wing Battalion and help us better protect the Kaian Empire."

After hearing this, Xu Qingran couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and sneered.

So this is the idea.

Hearing this, the other party's smile faded a little, and there was a hint of inquiry and vigilance in his eyes: "Mr. Xu, do you think there is anything wrong with this?"

Xu Qingran looked at her for a moment before smiling and saying, "No, I was just wondering if you guys are forgetful."

"I have already made a bond with the youngest child of the Shen family. We are 99% compatible. As the internal affairs personnel of the empire, I think you should also know that such data will force us to execute the marriage contract, right?"

The lady's expression eased a little and she said, "Mr. Xu, don't worry about this."

"The child of the Shen family is only six years old now, and is still far from the marriageable age. Just do it with confidence. As long as you can do it, the final result will definitely be what you want."

For someone with his special spiritual type, this soul mate matching is really hard to believe.

Xu Qingran lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked, "What if I join Golden Wing in the future and you go back on your word?"

The lady replied: "Rare talents like Mr. Xu will sign an agreement with you before they officially join the team."

"Of course, if Mr. Xu has any request now, he can also raise it first."

Xu Qingran said bluntly: "It's just a very simple request for you."

"I have a list of some important companies of the Xu family in Yinlongying. I hope that by the time I graduate, these companies will be completely bankrupt."

The lady was surprised: "Excuse me, but the Xu family...isn't it your family, Mr. Xu?"

"It was before." Xu Qingran replied, "But it won't be anymore."

He had read the inheritance list that Qi Heqian had compiled for him that day. After removing those, the remaining ones were all Xu's own businesses, including those operated by branches. Since Xu Yan and the Xu family had been so ruthless in the past, he didn't need to leave them any leeway.

I originally wanted to find some time to ask Shen Tingyu if he knew any big businessmen who could help him.

As a result, there is free manpower now available to him, so he might as well use it.

"After all, I am the one who successfully moved into Shen Tingyu's house and made friends with him." Xu Qingran smiled, "Since you want to cooperate with me, you should show some sincerity first, right?"

The other party was also quite straightforward: "Okay, I will ask our commander about this matter when I get back."

"I will inform Mr. Xu again when the results are out."

They left their contact information like that.

Before leaving, Xu Qingran asked again: "Are you responsible for the expenses of this table in the box today?"

The girl was startled after hearing this, and after a while she reacted and said, "Since we invited Mr. Xu, we will definitely not let you spend any money."

"That's great." Xu Qingran smiled warmly, "Can I order some food and have my lunch at the same time?"

There were only some appetizers and tea on the table. He thought to himself, I've never seen anyone who doesn't know how to entertain others when discussing business.

The woman wearing frameless glasses was stunned again, her eyes twitched, and she tried to maintain her expression: "... No problem, then please enjoy your meal, Mr. Xu, we will leave first."

Xu Qingran had a satisfying meal in this high-end restaurant.

Although he is rich, he would rather take advantage of something for free.

Especially people like Jin Yi who are like dog-skin ointment, they deserve to have their skin rubbed off.

After eating, on the way to P's pastry shop, the system, which had been holding back for a long time, couldn't help but ask: "Host, do you really want to agree to cooperate with them?"

Shen Tingyu is indeed a very valuable master of the Golden Wing Battalion, but finding Xu Qingran in this way to bring them together should not be as simple as doing so to perform better on the battlefield.

The powerful alliance is just a cover.

The purpose behind the person who made this request should be to control him first, and then use him to control Shen Tingyu's lifeblood.

"Did I say I agreed?" Xu Qingran replied.

He curved his eyes and smiled brightly: "I just said that I wanted to see their sincerity."

They can help him achieve it, but he didn't promise that he would agree to their request after it was achieved.

Xu Qingran returned to the Food City and found the platinum-colored pastry shop that was as luxurious and beautiful as a palace.

Fortunately, the store was open today, but all the items for sale today were sold out. He consulted the clerk and learned that Shen Tingyu was actually a VVIP customer with the highest level of treatment.

It seems that everyone in the Shen family has a gene for liking desserts.

He thought Shen Tingyu was only buying for Shen Tianyi, but he heard from the clerk that he sometimes came alone and stayed in the VIP room upstairs in their store for a whole afternoon while drinking coffee or tea.

Xu Qingran was surprised when he heard this.

Later, he confirmed that Shen Tingyu had indeed placed an order for takeout not long ago, and he also asked for it to be made into small packages.

He thought that maybe Shen Tingyu brought it to him when he came to eat dessert.

I just don't understand what's so embarrassing about this, and I have to make an excuse that it was confiscated from Shen Tianyi and given to him.

As a young master from a wealthy family, the original owner was also one of the VIP customers of this pastry shop.

Xu Qingran picked a few dishes that Shen Tingyu often ordered and made them to take away according to the store clerk's records. He sat there from day till night, and when he came out with the gift box, he couldn't help but laugh.

In his previous life, when he gave gifts to others, they were either ferocious beasts or human heads that he had cut off with his own hands.

This is the first time I have received such a heartwarming gift.

Forget it, I'll just think of it as a good mood and do some strategy tasks.

·

Mu Ziyu returned to his own palace from the palace and had to handle government affairs while recuperating from his injuries.

His mood these days has been extremely bad.

Everything happened just as Shen Tingyu expected. He went to his father and told him about it. The queen didn't say a word. When his father heard that the person who beat him was Shen Tingyu, he said bluntly: "You must have offended him again."

"Haven't you learned enough from your previous lesson in the palace?"

Mu Ziyu was shocked: "But I am the third prince of the empire. If I let him beat me like this, where will my dignity be?!"

The bearded man on the throne changed the subject and asked, "Did something happen to Linglong City that I gave you to manage some time ago?"

Mu Ziyu suddenly felt guilty.

Then he heard his father say, "This time, think of it as a lesson given to you by General Shen on my behalf. If you can't handle the Linglong City issue well, or if the same mistake happens again, I will hand Linglong City over to your eldest brother."

"And I've heard a lot that Silver Dragon's reputation in the empire isn't very good recently. If this continues, I might consider giving the Silver Dragon Battalion a new commander."

Mu Ziyu was panicked when he heard this, and he did not dare to continue to pursue Shen Tingyu's responsibility. He could only admit his mistake and promise to properly deal with the chaos in the base. The only consolation was that his father was willing to give him a sum of money to help him repair the damaged research base in Linglong City.

Outside the study, one of his adjutants knocked on the door and came in to report to him.

"I heard that after Mr. Xu's D-type was announced, the Golden Wing sent someone to contact him. The specific content of the conversation is unclear, but it is very likely that they wanted to win him over to Golden Wing and cooperate with their admiral."

Mu Ziyu felt a headache whenever he heard Xu Qingran's name. The memories of the "threat" he suffered in Linglong City that day and the beating he received from Shen Tingyu instantly came back to his mind.

He took a deep breath and replied irritably: "Forget it, forget it, there's no need to follow up on Xu Qingran's affairs."

"Anyway, what I want now is an E-type that can be on par with Shen Tingyu. Let's focus on Ling Yuege and Ji Huaixiu first. Their performance is not bad, right?"

Tsk, it’s not necessary to have Xu Qingran anyway!

He is indeed too noisy, and Silver Dragon may not be able to control him. It would be better to let the Golden Wing Camp poach him!

So as to avoid the Silver Dragon causing trouble for him.

·

Xu Qingran's return journey was quite smooth and he arrived at Shen Tingyu's home before midnight.

The light in the room was still dimly on.

Xu Qingran carried the gift box up to the second floor and came to Shen Tingyu's study.

The door was ajar, and the warm light from inside the room shone through slightly, casting a slender shadow on the dim corridor.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard Shen Tianyi's tender voice coming from inside.

"Uncle, actually, I think Brother Qingran is pretty good."

Shen Tianyi, who was supposed to go to bed at this time, was still awake.

Wearing his blue cloud-patterned one-piece pajamas, he pouted and frowned and said seriously, "I'm not so opposed to him becoming my wife anymore."

In the room, Shen Tingyu listened quietly to his nephew talking.

Shen Tianyi looked up at him and asked, "Uncle, I will be going to Tianqin Department to study in a few months. You said I should move to my cousin's place first. Brother Qingran is my wife, should I take him with me?"

Shen Tingyu was silent for a few seconds, and replied calmly: "No need."

"You are still young, and the engagement is not yet settled, so I will keep an eye on your fiancée for the time being."

After a pause, Shen Tingyu thought that he needed to slowly change his mind about Xu Qingran being Shen Tianyi's fiancée, and added calmly: "Strictly speaking, you've only been with him for less than a year. You can only know a person's face but not his heart. How can you be sure that he is really the way he appears?"

"He has a bad temper and a bad personality, and he has no patience." Shen Tingyu 'slandered', and a faint smile slipped across his eyes, "He will hit people when he is unhappy. Are you sure you can really tolerate all his shortcomings?"

His voice sounded as gentle and patient as usual: "Besides, there is such a big age gap between you. You may not have common topics in the future."

"By the time you grow up, he will be old."

"So don't worry about your fiancée."

Shen Tianyi nodded half-understandingly, pouted and said, "Okay, but I really don't want to leave you and Brother Qingran."

Shen Tingyu patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely pick you up on weekends and holidays."

The child was happy: "Okay!"

Shen Tingyu got up and urged him to go to bed. The child ran to the door, opened it and found someone standing outside.

He raised his head and asked in surprise, "Brother Qingran?"

The other person in the study paused when he heard this.

He subconsciously looked towards the door and saw the tall and thin boy who had returned with a cool breeze, standing outside his door with a half-smile on his face.

When she looked into his eyes, the curve of her lips suddenly widened and a clear, low laugh came out of her throat.

"Ah."

Shen Tingyu: “…”

It was obvious that Xu Qingran had been here for a while and had listened to everything he had just said to deceive Shen Tianyi.

For the first time, Shen Tingyu realized what it meant to be unable to defend himself.

The innocent Shen Tianyi happily hugged Xu Qingran as if he was hugging his brother: "Brother, you are back! Where have you been these two days?"

Xu Qingran patted his head, but his eyes were fixed on the adult man in the study, and his tone was neither salty nor bland: "Nothing, just going out for a walk and buying some things by the way."

Shen Tingyu followed his words and looked down. When he saw the familiar box in his hand, he was startled again.

"… "

Got caught twice in one day.

Shen Tianyi was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. He didn't pay attention to the things in his hands, nor did he notice the strange atmosphere between him and his uncle.

The voice was soft and sticky, "Yeah, I'm going to bed."

Xu Qingran glanced at Shen Tingyu again and said, "Okay, I'll go downstairs with you."

Then leave with Shen Tianyi.

When Shen Tingyu went downstairs, only the dining room had lights on.

He walked in and saw Xu Qingran sitting at the table, leaning back in a chair, arms folded across his chest. His gaze was fixed on the desserts on the table.

They have all been taken out of the gift boxes. Each one is very delicate and beautiful, and the biscuits and fruits dotted on it look so exquisite and sweet.

With such obvious movement, Xu Qingran would definitely be able to sense his approach.

But she didn't even give him a glance.

Shen Tingyu sighed: "...Will you listen to my explanation?"

Xu Qingran seemed unaware. He grabbed the fork, pulled over the piece of cake closest to him, cut a piece and put it in his mouth without saying a word.

After eating, his expression became even uglier.

What tongue does a dog man have

This lemon flavor is sour and sweet, but I order it every time. There must be something wrong with me.

system:"… "

Dare not speak.

Shen Tingyu is a thick-skinned person.

He pulled out the chair next to Xu Qingran and sat down, then said, "What I just said to Tianyi was just to fool him."

"Mainly, I don't want to—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he paused again.

Xu Qingran laughed again, took a small portion of the cake with his fork, and stuffed it into his mouth masochistically.

No matter how painful it was to eat, it would not show on her face.

Shen Tingyu thought about the wording and said, "I don't want Tianyi to take this matter too seriously."

"The age gap between you two is obvious. You are obviously not from the same world. You may need to do another soul matching in half a year. The result by then is still unknown."

"Even if the two families insist on going through with this marriage, I think we should at least wait until Tianyi comes of age before he can worry about it."

Xu Qingran still didn't reply.

But Shen Tingyu could feel that the heavy pressure on him had subsided a little.

He added: "To sum up, what I just said in the study was not true."

As he spoke, he added a bit of sincerity unconsciously: "I don't know what other people think, but I like your personality."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qingran stopped digging into the cake.

He put down his fork and stopped moving.

Shen Tingyu suddenly noticed that the desserts on the table that he brought back from P's house were the ones he usually liked to order. Moreover, these were only made to order, and were not usually sold to the public unless the customer specifically requested them.

His heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously asked: "...Did you buy these specially for me?"

Xu Qingran sneered: "You're overthinking it, Admiral."

"I just happened to find out someone was changing the packaging of snacks and tricking me into thinking I was a fool, so I wanted to find out the truth."

Shen Tingyu: “…”

It took a lot of effort to coax the person into a better state.

"I was a little curious after asking, so I bought it and wanted to try it out."

After Xu Qingran finished speaking, he looked at the sweet cakes on the table with disdain: "I don't know whose taste is so strong, so sweet and greasy, it's unpalatable."

As he spoke, he pushed away the unfinished cake in front of him, stood up and said, "If you like it, I'll give it all to you."

Having said this, he left the dining room.

Shen Tingyu chuckled silently, he already had the answer in his heart.

He took the lemon-flavored cake that Xu Qingran had only taken two bites of, scooped out a piece and put it in his mouth.

It was a familiar taste, but inexplicably it seemed a little sweeter than what he had eaten alone in P’s store.

Shen Tingyu does like sweets.

When he was stressed, or unhappy and wanted to be alone and quiet to relieve the pain of suppressing his E-type nature, he would go to the Jingxing store to eat something sweet. Every time he did this, he would feel better.

Maybe it has something to do with the memory of his wanderings.

At that time, he was helpless and met a kind old couple by chance. They ran their own bakery in a small town. The old lady made delicious desserts and whenever there were unsold ones, she would pack them up and give them to him.

Although not as exquisite as those high-end dessert shops, the down-to-earth flavor is unique.

·

At this time, in the technology city far away in Jingxing.

It is like a city that never sleeps, with colorful lights still on at midnight and full of people.

On the dim street where the central lights could not reach much, a young woman walked slowly holding the hand of a three or four-year-old child.

The child was giggling as he held a small toy that blew bubbles automatically when pressed. The woman looked down at him with a gentle and loving expression on her face.

More than half of the shops here are closed.

Therefore, it is less popular than the city center. There are not many people on this street at this time. The mother and son were having fun and did not notice that a thin figure was quietly following them not far behind them.

The man was wearing a hooded jacket with a large hat on his head, which covered most of his face as he lowered his head. Only from the tip of his chin that was exposed could we see that his skin was pale and almost bloodless.

His footsteps were light and his breath was hidden very well.

Even though he was getting closer and closer to them, they were not noticed at the first time.

Seeing that he was only a few steps away from them, his dark and thin lips stretched to the corners of his mouth, and he slowly raised his hands to prepare for action. However, he happened to pass by a store with a TV playing outside, and was attracted by the figure that suddenly jumped out on the screen.

"Mom, come and pop bubbles with me!"

The mother and son in front of him gradually distanced themselves from him as he paused.

The screen was showing clips related to the Linglong City base incident, mainly focusing on the brown-haired boy who was wandering among the alien creatures in the dark like a top-level killer. His agile posture and quick reactions, as well as his beautiful, smooth and murderous movements when fighting with the high-level Haina, were all perfectly recorded by the camera.

The TV host smiled and said to his colleague beside him: "Mr. Xu Qingran's heroic performance in Linglong City has indeed attracted a lot of attention."

"But what has been talked about more recently is that his soul and spirit have become type D, which is completely inconsistent with his personality."

Minghai raised his head slightly, revealing his face which looked not in good health.

His gaze was fixed on the screen, on the person being talked about, his eyes filled with paranoid obsession and madness.

The companion continued, "That's right. Although D-type is the spiritual support most desired and loved by all the strong, I heard that their attack power is weaker than the normal N-type and E-type. I wonder if Xu Qingran, who has become a D-type, will focus more on logistics support in the military in the future, or will he continue to charge on the front line?"

"I heard that in half a year, he will most likely be matched with an E-type that has not yet been matched in the entire empire. Although it is a bit unfair to the Shen family of the Golden Wing Camp to say this, this matter is really something that people are looking forward to!" The female host chuckled.

My companion followed up the topic and joked, "Hey, don't say that."

"Don't forget that the Shen family also has an amazing E-type. Maybe the two of you are just the most compatible?"

"If this is the result, it will be very interesting!"

They joked about this for a few more times and then moved on to a new topic.

Minghai stood in front of the TV screen with his hands in his coat pockets, motionless, thinking.

No wonder he had fallen in love at first sight with the man named Xu Qingran and wished he could keep him by his side forever.

It turns out he is a D type.

The more Minghai thought about it, the more excited he became.

The smile on his face seemed distorted under the constantly changing colorful lights in front of him.

In that case, he must be his chosen D type!

It is his destined fate!

Minghai thought about it and laughed out loud on the spot.

Then he walked into the night and slowly disappeared into a corner of the city.

A peaceful night.

·

The holiday time came to an end in the blink of an eye.

Xu Qingran started packing up again, preparing to return to college.

The day before he left, Mrs. Song prepared his favorite meal for him, trying to feed him enough to gain weight so that he wouldn't lose weight quickly after training.

Shen Tingyu, who was so busy that he hardly went home, took some time out of his busy schedule to go to P's pastry shop and brought him a bunch of snacks that suited his taste, asking him to take them to the military academy and eat them slowly. Xu Qingran thought it was funny, but still accepted it.

The journey back to the main base of the academy was as long and dull as ever.

When we arrived at the college, many classmates came down one after another, all of them lamenting the end of the vacation.

In addition, Xu Qingran could also feel that compared to the first time he entered school, more people were looking at him. It was obvious that they recognized him at a glance, and were whispering about him with excitement and fear.

He was very confused and puzzled, thinking that he clearly wore a hat and a mask this time.

If he stood in the perspective of other students, he would understand that this was because the aura of Type D spiritual power was naturally different from that of others. No matter how strong Xu Qingran's combat power was, as a Type D, the active spiritual power fluctuations around him would give people a refreshing feeling like grass and trees, and just being close to him would make people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Even roommates Zhang Zhihe, Ren Ping and Liu Wenxing, whom they met at the gate, suddenly became speechless when facing Xu Qingran.

Her face flushed and she stammered, not daring to look at him, as if the person standing in front of him was not the roommate she once knew so well, but a peerless beauty whom he couldn't look directly at.

Xu Qingran was speechless: "What's wrong with you? After a month's vacation, your roommates have become strangers?"

Zhang Zhihe and the others were in tears: "No, no, it's mainly because you are a D-type. To us, it's like our roommate who has suddenly changed his gender and turned into a beautiful woman!"

Xu Qingran: “…”

Is it really that exaggerated? How come Shen Tingyu, that bastard, hasn't changed at all

Only the enthusiastic Feng Wei was still the same as before. When he met them at the door, he rushed over, hooked his arm around his shoulders and said with a grin, "Young Master, your vacation this month is very popular. You're almost a celebrity in the empire!"

Xu Qingran immediately broke away from his intimate contact: "Talk nicely and don't touch me."

Feng Wei: "Hehe, congratulations on becoming a D-type. If you meet me on the battlefield in the future, remember to help your good brothers!"

Xu Qingran's mood remained calm: "It's okay, Type D is just like that."

I didn't feel anything special.

As a result, Feng Wei, who was still laughing a second ago, suddenly became serious after hearing this: "What are you talking about!"

"Type D is the best treasure in the world, bar none! You are the lucky one who was chosen, you must use it well and don't let it down!"

Xu Qingran paused, too lazy to argue with him on this topic.

He and Zhang Zhi returned to dormitory No. 79 with them. Just as they were about to go upstairs, they were stopped by the dormitory manager.

The dormitory manager said seriously: "Student Xu, you are now type D, you can no longer live with other students."

Xu Qingran suddenly remembered that Type D did indeed have the treatment of a detached villa.

He thought about it, and before the dormitory manager made arrangements, he said, "Then there's no need to trouble you. Just give me access to Admiral Shen's house."

The dormitory manager was stunned.

After going through the communication process and successfully confirming with Shen Tingyu and obtaining his permission, Xu Qingran's information was registered in Shen Tingyu's big villa.

He carried his luggage alone and went to the villa area next to the dormitory.

Before I even walked out of the dormitory, I saw many classmates who had just arrived rushing out of the dormitory. The small tram that toured the dormitory campus was always packed with people.

He randomly grabbed a student who was waiting for the next bus and asked, "What are you rushing for?"

Is there any big gift package available for grabbing at the beginning of the course

"Ah, Young Master Xu!" The classmate responded excitedly, "I heard that Lieutenant General Su from Jin Yi is here too. He's going to give extra lessons to the top students in the new semester. Everyone wants to go and see him. After all, he's one of many people's idols!"

"Lieutenant General Su is the expert with the highest probability of capturing alien race source crystals among his peers at level 3S! In the Golden Wing Battalion, his performance is second only to Admiral Shen!"

"The admiral is a highly gifted E-type who can do everything well. The lieutenant general is different, he is a high-level N-type, his thinking and perception are closer to ours, so he knows how to guide us better on how to improve the perception of the source crystal!"

Lieutenant General Su, he remembered his name was Su Wenming

It seems that he is Lin Qianmu’s fiancé.

After getting the answer, Xu Qingran continued to move towards the villa.

He had no interest in joining in the fun, he just wanted to pack up his things and go to the cafeteria to fill his stomach.

On the way to Shen Tingyu's private villa, he met Lin Qianmu by coincidence at a fork in the villa garden. The other party was also stunned when he saw him, but soon realized why he was there.

Xu Qingran had hardly spoken to him in the first half of the year, and even felt a hint of hostility from him, so he had no intention of greeting him or saying hello, and was about to leave, dragging his suitcase.

As a result, Lin Qianmu took the initiative to call him.

"Student Xu." There was a soft tenderness in the voice.

Unlike Shen Tingyu's pretended politeness, he has a natural and unpretentious gentleness.

Xu Qingran stopped and looked at him to ask why he called her.

However, this time when there were only the two of them, Lin Qianmu's attitude towards him seemed less hostile than before.

He looked at him with a conflicted expression, and after a long while he spoke hesitantly: "You may find it abrupt, or think that I am meddling in your affairs, but out of friendship and humanitarianism, I still want to remind you."

"I see you and Feng Wei are very close. It was okay before, but if you are a D type... it's better to stay away from him as much as possible."

Xu Qingran stared at him for a few seconds, then raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why?"

Lin Qianmu paused again, then replied: "Because classmate Feng... is a very extreme, D-type admirer."

(End of this chapter)