It turns out that it was Xu Le who was looking for abuse, and he was abused badly.
It took four minutes to construct the organized virtual scene, and he only persisted for one minute before being judged as the loser, a complete failure, destroying both human and machine. Looking at the fireworks representing victory and the little white flags representing the losers on the screen in front of him, Xu Le couldn't help being a little disheartened, and became angry with the designer of this virtual system, but he didn't notice the system artist of the virtual battle. Although it is extremely rough, it uses a three-dimensional battle simulation that the federal military has not yet successfully experimented with.
He took the towel around him and wiped off all the sweat on his face. Xu Le calmed down. He broke away from the joy of accidentally discovering the treasure trove a few nights ago. He repositioned himself as a beginner and a hillbilly, and spoke to the phone with a smile. The unfamiliar and familiar companion on the other side said, "Come again."
The ending did not change much. In the next few confrontation drills, no matter what terrain conditions were chosen, Xu Le was still beaten by the mecha opposite the light screen. Although he had more power than anyone else They must have strong "nerves", but the experience of mecha combat is close to zero, and of course it cannot be the opponent of the person on the opposite side.
Tai Zhiyuan didn't want to know the young student's concierge. His status was too sensitive, and he shouldn't have anything to do with someone like Xu Le. If it weren't for some very vague reason, Tai Zhiyuan would not even allow Xu Le to enter the H1 area - even if he was a student recommended by Professor Jin, even if Professor Jin was the designer of H1.
I don't know if it's because the sleepless nights are too boring, or because of those hot soy milk, those late-night snacks that he can't name, are very greasy, but have an indescribable delicious taste, or because... Master Tai's for a long time No one of a similar age had ever appeared around, and he allowed Xu Le to enter the H1 area every night. But even so, he was not ready to meet Xu Le. At this point, he somewhat admired the young man's knowledge and interest, and the other party never tried to knock on the door of his room.
Not seeing each other doesn't mean that he can't talk. Tai Zhiyuan said this to himself in his heart. He was a little curious about why the seemingly ordinary student had the same insomnia as himself every night. Could it be that the other party also bears a similar pressure to himself? Thinking of this, Tai Zhiyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly. In this world, it is impossible for anyone of the same age to have the same pressure as him.
Starting with a random sentence in the midst of boredom, I couldn't hold it back. Now that we have spoken, is it possible to fight with each other in a virtual environment and vent? Tai Zhiyuan said this to himself again in his heart, and it happened that he was also curious about the training progress of the other party, because he had tried the sixth level once and knew the difficulty later, the other party could completely understand it from the very beginning in just ten days. , to be able to persist for seventeen seconds now, which is really an admirable achievement. Tai Zhiyuan's own attempt only lasted for 30 seconds. Even if he made some progress now, he would not make much progress.
The descendant of the Tai family should have been the crown prince a long time ago. Even in the current federation, the Tai family, the head of the Seven Great Families, still hides its huge body in the shadows, like a legendary fetish whose head and tail never appear outside the clouds at the same time. It is not an exaggeration to call this family an emperor on another level of the Federation. With such an identity, Tai Zhiyuan had no real friends since he was a child. He concealed his identity and got to know the Zou family brothers and sisters when he was studying in a primary school directly under the federal government in the capital. However, after the Zou family guessed his identity, everything changed...
No matter how distinguished Tai Zhiyuan's identity and his family background were, he was still a seventeen-year-old boy. He is suffering in adolescence, suppressing his rebellious impulses under pressure, and burying his passionate impulses with impeccable appearance and majesty. Everyone who has experienced youth knows that that kind of blood is the most difficult to suppress, so Tai Zhiyuan chose to shout to the sky in the empty H1 area, although the shouting was a bit jerky and unaccustomed. He had never fought, and no one dared to fight him. He wanted to find the feeling of a real... person.... But today, he seems to have found a little bit, because the fallen mecha always stands up again, so stubborn, but so smiling, like a tumbler who always sticks his lips. Interesting to go up...
Picking up the boxed lamb chops in the lounge, Tai Zhiyuan drank a cup of coffee with a smile, put a caviar in his mouth, and added the latest sentence on the white paper that had already written many sentences. , walked back to his villa from the H1 area, I don't know if it was because of too much physical exertion, he slept extraordinarily sweet this night.
When Xu Le came out of the room, he noticed that more than half of the supper on the table had disappeared. He raised his eyebrows like flying knives. It was the first time that person left in front of him in so many days. He walked to the table and picked up the white paper, only to see a sentence written on it: "Lamb chops taste good."
This is the first time that kid praised himself for the late-night snack he worked so hard to get? Xu Le scratched his head in annoyance, thinking that he won't be so proud of himself. But for some reason, Xu Le felt a little happy when he saw the words that tasted good, picked up the pen and wrote his reply on the paper.
"What's so good about synthetic lamb chops? I'll get you some wild mutton to eat when I get a chance." When Xu Le wrote this sentence, he suddenly remembered that on the spaceship a year ago, he had also told that one. The little girl made a similar promise and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. One year has passed, how much has that smart and cute little girl grown up? Do you still hate eating as much as you used to
The next day, when Tai Zhiyuan saw the words on the paper, he couldn't help but smile. The wildlife protection law is indeed strictly enforced, and it is not so easy to eat, but for him, what is this? However, Tai Zhiyuan is extremely self-disciplined in life, never going to dip it, and replied on the paper, "I don't like it. Get me two of those kind of pancakes on the night of the 17th."
"It's oil cake." Xu Le looked at the piece of paper, shook his head, and replied, "No problem."
"Since you are a tasteless person who doesn't know how to eat caviar, why did you eat it all?" Tai Zhiyuan angrily left a sentence.
"I just found out that it's such an expensive thing, so of course you have to eat more! I brought you food for so many days, so you can't be at a loss, right? Besides, the taste of this kind of thing always needs to be cultivated, so I will eat a few more. , maybe you won't think it's a spoiled thing? Don't be so stingy, big man, I'll bring you some roasted red glutinous rice tomorrow."
"I want three."
"I wanted to wait for you to come out to meet today, but I didn't expect you to leave so early."
"I have no interest in seeing you."
Time passed as the lines of writing on the white paper extended downwards. Occasionally at night, the two young people would say a few words through the dialogue device to arrange a simulated battle, and the childish behavior about the type and quantity of supper and preoccupied with it was still recorded on the blank sheet of paper. Above, probably they all thought it was a very interesting thing. They still haven't met, Xu Le has made such a request, but since the other party doesn't want to, it's fine.
"That piece of paper is almost full now. I'm really curious, how could that kid's insomnia problem be so severe." In the cafeteria at noon, Xu Le was eating with a spoon, while facing the man wearing black-rimmed glasses. girl talking.
In recent days, he is used to this kind of work and rest, and he rarely enters H1 area during the day, so the time for eating and talking with Zhang Xiaomeng has returned to the beginning. There were a lot less strange eyes from all around, because it was common for young men and women in this school to separate and reunite, and Xu Le, a poor student's miraculous performance in Professor Zhou's class, also added a lot of points to him and replaced Zhang Xiao. There are many fewer people who are fighting against injustice.
Xu Le didn't know what the relationship was between himself and Zhang Xiaomeng, he just subconsciously liked to sit opposite this pure water-like girl, it felt like clear spring water was refreshing. But when he faced Zhang Xiaomeng, he would feel very nervous again. This kind of nervousness made him feel very uneasy. Could this be something in the legend
However, Zhang Xiaomeng was distracted at this time, with a hint of melancholy in her clear eyes, looking at the autumn scene outside the cafeteria through the lenses of black-rimmed glasses, she didn't notice what Xu Le said, and it was she who missed it The information of her will make her regret very much in the near future.
The tips of the trees on the campus are slightly yellow, and the autumn wind blows them and keeps swaying. The sky light in the black-framed glasses on Zhang Xiaomeng's nose is also shaking gently, so that those who are watching her can't wait to fall into that piece. in the sky. Xu Le stared at her blankly, feeling that his heart was empty, but full, sour, sweet. He didn't understand why Xiaomeng always had an unspeakable feeling under her calm appearance, and always felt that the other party was at any time. may disappear.
The opposite side of the dining room table would become empty at any time. Xu Le didn't like this kind of speculation.
"The dance will start next week." Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly turned her head, smiled slightly, and said to him: "You have been busy recently, and you don't know what to do. There is no class tomorrow, let's go out to buy clothes. "
Xu Le nodded and was about to say something when Zhang Xiaomeng lowered her head and said softly, "Of course it's your money, don't worry about anything."