The first-year courses of the Mecha Manufacturing Department are basically theoretical courses. Even if there are practical exercises, they are all simple parts assembly and energy block production, so the final exam is over in three days. When I was in my sophomore year and learned how to make specific mechs, the exam time would be extended.
After the final exam, the school has almost two months of vacation, most of the students will choose to go home, and He Shao has already bought the boat ticket in advance.
"Hao, are you really not going to my house?" Before leaving, He Shao was still trying to persuade Yan Hao to go back with him.
"Didn't it be agreed, I will stay at school during the holidays." Yan Hao shook his head.
"But everyone is gone. I don't worry about you being alone at school. What if someone bullies you?" Ever since he met Yan Hao, He Shao found that he has a heart like an old mother. If one is not careful, the child will be bullied.
"I basically stay in the laboratory, so I won't be bullied." Yan Hao nodded.
"It's because of this that I'm worried. As soon as you start the experiment, you forget to eat and sleep." He Shao suddenly became more worried. Just ask, how many people in this world will forget to eat and sleep.
"I will set the alarm clock and remind myself to eat three meals a day." Yan Hao pushed He Shao out, "It's already ten o'clock, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with the spaceship."
"Then you remember to eat."
Yan Hao kept sending He Shao to the suspension car outside the school, and finally got rid of He Shao's nagging. This feeling of being nagged made Yan Hao feel novel and warm. He had seen his parents nagging Yan Fei before, and whenever this happened, Yan Fei would always laugh and despise his parents. At that time he didn't understand, he obviously felt very annoying, but why did he laugh
Was it because of the warmth
Yan Hao watched the car leave, turned around and walked towards the school. After walking for a while, he caught a glimpse of two somewhat familiar figures coming out of the school gate.
It was Yan Fei and Wu Mingchuan.
"Brother." Yan Fei also saw Yan Hao at this time, and ran a few steps to meet him.
Yan Hao had no choice but to stand where he was.
Wu Mingchuan also walked over, with some disgust in his eyes, but he didn't speak.
"Are you going back today too?" Yan Fei asked.
"I won't go back." Yan Hao nodded.
"Aren't you going back?" Yan Fei was taken aback, apparently surprised by Yan Hao's answer, "I haven't been home for almost half a year, brother, don't you want to go home?"
Yan Hao really wanted to say that he didn't want to go home, and he didn't need to go back to that home, but he knew that if he said that, Yan Fei would definitely have a lot of excuses waiting for him. After he finished speaking a lot of words, he would become inexplicably wrong again. The logic behind it was beyond Yan Hao's comprehension.
Moreover, He Shao told him not to fight with others when he was not around, and not to fight with others when Senior Sheng was away.
"I have something to do, so I won't go back." After speaking, Yan Hao was about to walk into the school.
"Brother." Yan Fei grabbed Yan Hao and refused to let him go, "Is there anything more important than going home? I haven't seen you for half a year, and my parents miss you."
miss me
A sneer flashed in Yan Hao's eyes, he turned around, looked at Yan Fei, and said, "The reason why I don't go back is because I don't have money to buy a boat ticket."
"what?"
"A boat ticket back to Star Z costs three million coins, which I can't afford." Yan Fei nodded.
"Have you run out of money? It's okay, I still have money, I'll buy it for you." Yan Fei said immediately.
"I still have to go to work. The mech manufacturing department needs a lot of money to buy parts. My parents don't give me money, so I have to earn it myself. So not only this holiday, but every holiday in the future, I have to stay here to work to earn money to buy parts. Parts." Yan Hao continued to sing.
This time, not only Yan Fei, but even Wu Mingchuan were stunned.
Seeing that they were not talking, Yan Hao took the opportunity to break free from Yan Fei's hand holding his arm, and walked quickly to the school, clutching his little heart while walking, and couldn't help jumping for joy: I hate him, I hate the protagonist, I won the fight.
"Mingchuan, what does my brother mean?" Yan Fei looked at Wu Mingchuan in confusion.
"I guess I wanted to find another way to attract the attention of my uncle and aunt. Knowing that jealousy is disgusting, I started to sell it badly. I want my uncle and aunt to feel guilty about you. Look at you, this is not sad." Wu Mingchuan He said angrily, "I just thought he had a bad personality before, but I didn't expect him to be so scheming. Let's go, leave him alone, let's go back by ourselves."
After speaking, the two hailed a suspended taxi on the side of the road and headed for the port.
The final exam of the mech driving department has a practical assessment, so the exam time is much longer than that of the mecha manufacturing department. By the time Sheng Heng finished the exam, the final exam of the mech manufacturing department had already ended for two days.
After the last test, Sheng Heng got off the mech, and without even wiping off his sweat, he started calling Yan Hao.
"Xiaohao, I've finished the exam, where are you, I'll come to you."
Seeing this, Cheng Wenkang silently rolled his eyes, threw him a clean towel, and walked aside by himself. After Sheng Heng hung up the phone, he walked over again.
"What do you want me to help you, and when will you go?" Cheng Wenkang asked.
"Let's go after dinner." Sheng Heng nodded.
I really can't wait.
"Then the ticket to go back will be bought tomorrow?" Cheng Wenkang asked.
Sheng Heng frowned and looked at Cheng Wenkang.
"You don't want to go back, don't you? Even if you don't go back, I will go back from elementary school." Cheng Wenkang said.
"The day after tomorrow, stay one more day, what if today is too busy?" Sheng Heng hesitated.
"Okay." Cheng Wenkang didn't tell the truth, he was busy and wanted to stay for one more day.
The two left the examination room, went to the cafeteria to have a simple lunch, and then went to the laboratory to find Yan Hao. Of course, Sheng Heng was the only one who went.
When Sheng Heng arrived, Yan Hao was connecting an intelligent robot with an optical brain, and seemed to be programming. Sheng Heng didn't bother him, and sat by the side all the time. After waiting for a full twenty minutes, Yan Hao raised his head from the optical brain and found him.
"Senior, when did you come, why didn't you call me." Yan Hao hurried over.
"I've just been here for a while, so I'm afraid I'll interrupt your train of thought." Sheng Heng smiled, "You've been here all day?"
"Um."
"Did you eat then?"
Yan Hao blinked, and began to check the alarm clock he set, why didn't it go off
With his appearance, needless to say, Sheng Heng also knew that he hadn't eaten. The last time a few people sent Yan Hao to the hospital for an examination, although no serious problems were found, but Sheng Heng was deeply impressed by the fact that Yan Hao forgot to sleep and eat as soon as he did the experiment.
Sheng Heng's expression darkened, and he looked at Yan Hao seriously.
"I... I set the alarm clock, but it didn't go off for some reason." Yan Hao defended in a low voice.
"Did it not ring, or did you not hear it?" Sheng Heng asked.
Yan Hao had a flattering smile on his face. He just saw that there was an alarm record in the optical brain, and it seemed that he turned it off manually because he thought it was noisy.
Seeing his helpless look, Sheng Heng was really angry, but he didn't want to get angry, so he could only dial Cheng Wenkang's communication number and ask him to buy a lunch.
"..." As soon as I got back to the dormitory, I received a call, and without saying a word from the beginning to the end, Cheng Wenkang inexplicably took a task of buying food.
Can't you order takeout? !
"Don't forget to eat next time." Sheng Heng nodded solemnly.
"Yeah, yeah." Yan Hao nodded hastily, not being obedient.
Only then did Sheng Heng improve his expression: "You said you asked me for help, what is it?"
As soon as research was mentioned, Yan Hao's expression changed. He quickly introduced the first: "I'm doing a research recently, and I need to collect some data on mech battles."
"What kind of data do you want?" Sheng Heng asked.
"I want to record all the commands and actions commonly used in mecha battles. It is best for the mecha to do the action once, and you can do it again, senior. I want to do a data comparison to see if the same set of actions is performed on the mecha and on the human body. Is there any difference on your body, is that okay?" Yan Hao nodded.
"Of course." Sheng Heng thought for a moment, then said, "Then let me show you a set of fighting skills. After the mecha enters the battlefield, the fighting skills displayed are actually the fighting skills of the pilot. Every excellent Mecha fighters will compile a set of operating instructions that suit them according to their own habits, and they will release them naturally when confronting the enemy. Although everyone's movement habits are different, a set of fighting skills basically includes all the action commands."
Yan Hao didn't know much about mecha driving, so he believed whatever Sheng Heng said.
"However, I just finished the actual combat test today, so I may not be able to complete the high-intensity mecha operation anymore, so I have to rest for a day." Sheng Heng said.
"Don't worry, the senior's hand is more important." Yan Hao knew that Sheng Heng's hand was injured before, so he didn't dare to make him overtired.
"Then let me demonstrate the fighting skills first, how do you want to record it." Sheng Heng asked.
Yan Hao pointed to the little robot he was programming just now and said, "Senior, you can just do the movements, and 00873 will automatically record them."
00873 is the factory serial number of the little robot.
"Okay." Sheng Heng nodded, and found a fairly spacious place to stand still, "Let me show it here."
Yan Hao nodded, and quickly adjusted the position of 00873 so that it faced Sheng Heng's direction.
"Then I'll start." Seeing that Yan Hao was ready, Sheng Heng greeted him, and then stretched out his long arms, and unleashed a set of boxing techniques.
Yan Hao doesn't know martial arts, but Sheng Heng's movements are smooth and smooth, and the wind of his fists is strong and powerful. Every punch has a slight sound of breaking the wind. The whole person is like a tiger coming out of the mountain, full of masculinity and strength. Yan Hao who watched couldn't help being stunned.
After finishing a set of punches, Yan Hao clapped his hands unconsciously. This action of his greatly pleased Sheng Heng.
"Can the data be used?" Sheng Heng asked slightly panting.
"Let me see." Yan Hao walked up to 00873, connected the robot's internal system with an optical brain, called up the data just now, and started to analyze it.
Sheng Heng didn't bother him either, and went to the side to get a bottle of water and drank it. He took another towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Senior." About five minutes later, Yan Hao finished his analysis.
"Huh?" Sheng Heng took the half-drinked water and walked towards Yan Hao.
"Can you undress?"
Sheng Heng let go of his hand, and the mineral water fell to the ground with a bang, spilling water all over the floor.
What did he just hear? What did the elementary school brother just say
"Senior, what's the matter with you, are your fingers weak again?" Yan Hao ran over anxiously seeing that Sheng Heng couldn't even hold the mineral water.
"Cough, it's okay. I slipped my hand just now. My hand is fine." Sheng Heng quickly explained.
"That's good." Yan Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ask, "Can the senior take off his clothes?"
Sheng Heng's movement of bending over to pick up the mineral water bottle froze again, but thanks to his previous experience, he recovered much faster this time. He stood up calmly and asked aloud, "Why do you want to take off your clothes?"
"Just now through the clothes, the system couldn't record the state of the senior's muscle explosion during the battle. I want more accurate data." Yan Hao explained first.
"It turned out to be like this." Sheng Heng nodded with some regret.
He thought that the elementary school boy was enlightened, so he was so excited.
"Senior, rest for a while, can you do it again?" Yan Hao asked.
"No need to rest." It's just two sets of punches. How can his physical fitness be so poor.
After speaking, he walked back to the position just now, and took off his shirt without hesitation, revealing his well-defined upper body. The standard eight-pack abs, strong arms, and his usual slender and tall image, there is no small contrast.
"I'm starting." Sheng Heng didn't deliberately show off his figure, he yelled at Yan Hao, and was about to punch the boxing technique just now.
"Wait a minute, I haven't taken off my pants yet." Yan Hao shouted suddenly.
With a "bang", Sheng Heng, who was in a posture, slipped and fell to the ground.
"Senior, are you okay?" Yan Hao was taken aback and ran over in a hurry.
"It's okay, it's okay." Sheng Heng stood up and asked Yan Hao in confirmation, "Take off your pants too?"
"You need to take it off to record the leg muscles." Yan Hao said solemnly.
I haven't started dating yet, so I'm going to show my little brother everything about me? Although it was requested by the elementary school brother, but there is always a feeling of playing hooligans.
"You don't need to take off your underwear." Before Sheng Heng's conjecture was over, Yan Hao added another sentence rigorously.
"..." Sheng Heng.
I don't know whether to be happy or regretful.
Sheng Heng sighed secretly, and began to untie his belt. Halfway through, his abdomen was suddenly poked by a gentle force. He lowered his head in doubt, and saw a white finger poking his abdominal muscle one after another.
"It turns out that muscles feel like this." Yan Hao expressed his thoughts while poking, his eyes full of novelty. He poked himself happily, but he didn't know that the man standing opposite him was going crazy.
Sheng Heng's expression was tense, and the muscles in his arms swelled. There was a surge of desire in his heart, and he wanted to throw the person in front of him down, press him to the ground and kiss him hard.
Just when reason and desire are in full swing.
"Boss, elementary school brother, I bought lunch." The door of the laboratory was pushed open abruptly.
Both of them looked towards the door together.
Cheng Wenkang's chubby figure just stepped into the door, and then there was a sudden stop. His eyes widened, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, and then turned around and exited at a speed of 0.0001 second. In the midst of his busy schedule, he did not forget to close the door.
"Why did Senior Cheng leave?" Yan Hao asked strangely.
"Maybe because I don't want to die." Sheng Heng gritted his teeth.
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