Yan Hao didn't know if he was really easy to coax, but being recognized and praised by others should be something to be happy about.
"Student, please exchange the terminal number. Next time I need to change parts, I will look for you again." Sheng Heng said.
"Uh, good." Yan Hao reported his terminal number without hesitation, and the two quickly became friends.
Cheng Wenkang also took the opportunity to join Yan Hao as a friend, and enthusiastically expressed that he would treat Yan Hao to dinner after he formally enrolled. Yan Hao originally wanted to refuse, after all, he changed Sheng Heng's axle to thank the other party for helping him guide him, but seeing the enthusiasm of the two, Yan Hao hesitated again.
In his last life, during the four years of university, he spent all his energy on researching potions, and because he had to compare himself with Yan Fei everywhere, he was too competitive and utilitarian, and his teachers and classmates didn't like him very much, so that he was in school. Li has no friends at all.
Sheng Heng and Cheng Wenkang belong to the mecha department, and they don't seem to have much contact with Yan Fei in the book, so they should be friends.
"Okay." Yan Hao responded with a smile.
In the next few days, Yan Hao used all the star coins he could use to buy books related to mecha manufacturing. The books he bought were not advanced, and they were all entry-level.
Although he had studied mecha manufacturing for a year, it was a long time ago. Although he occasionally read related books in these years, they were just hobbies, and he read them as extracurricular readings, and didn't learn much. Now that he wants to revise the Department of Mecha Manufacturing, he has to pick up these basic knowledge.
In any subject, the foundation is the most important thing. In his last life, he relied on his solid basic knowledge to be able to keep up with the talented Yan Fei for such a long time.
So for three whole days, Yan Hao locked himself in the hotel room, even ordered room service for meals, and devoted himself to studying those basic books by himself. Because he didn't go to sleep until the early hours of the night before, it was rare for Yan Hao to get up late on the first day of school.
Next door to Yan Hao's room, Yan Fei was anxiously waiting for the admission list early in the morning.
"It's nine o'clock." The moment the alarm clock rang, Yan Fei became nervous, "Mingchuan, I, can I pass?"
"Don't worry, you will definitely pass." Wu Mingchuan comforted.
"If I can't pass, I'll take the exam again next year." Yan Fei gritted his teeth.
The pharmacy major is different from other majors. If the professional assessment fails, the students will either be transferred to other majors in the school, or they will take the exam again next year.
"You like pharmacy so much, you would be blind if you don't admit the pharmacy major." Wu Mingchuan cheered for his friend.
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't be smart enough to improve the formula during the exam." Yan Fei said discouragedly, "Ming Chuan, I dare not look at it."
"Let me help you look." Seeing that his friend was so nervous, Wu Mingchuan turned on his optical brain and helped Yan Fei check the admission list for the pharmacy major announced by the school. Soon, he saw a familiar name among the many admission lists, and immediately shouted ecstatically, "Yan Fei, you have been admitted."
"Really?" Yan Fei's face was full of disbelief.
"Really, look, your name." Wu Mingchuan pointed to Yan Fei's name on the list and shouted.
"Really, it's really my name." Only then did Yan Fei dare to turn on his optical brain, and sure enough, he found the professional acceptance letter sent to him by the school in his mailbox.
Yan Fei was so happy that he directly dialed the video call of his parents and shared the news of his admission with them.
Yan's father and Yan's mother heard that their son was admitted, and after a meal of praise, Yan's father even transferred another sum of money to Yan Fei: "The pharmacy major needs to buy various experimental vessels and medicines. You take the money first, it is not enough. Talk to Dad again."
"Dad, the school has all these things." Yan Fei said shyly.
"The school has it, so you have to practice in the dormitory. Don't you like to improve the formula? How can you improve without practicing?"
"Thank you Dad, I will study hard and become a very good pharmacist."
"Okay, let's start school today, then hurry up and report." Yan's mother urged.
After the family of three chatted affectionately, no one thought of Yan Hao who lived next door and who was also admitted to the Federal University this year and also majored in pharmacy. On the contrary, Wu Mingchuan, who was checking the list, remembered Yan Hao.
"Hey, Yan Fei, your brother doesn't seem to have passed the exam." Wu Mingchuan said in surprise.
"What? How is it possible?" Yan Fei didn't believe it.
"Really, I've checked back and forth three times." Although Wu Mingchuan didn't like Yan Hao, he never doubted Yan Hao's ability. From childhood to adulthood, as long as Yan Hao was in the exam, he always ranked first. . Therefore, even if he thought that Yan Fei would miss the exam and fail the pharmacy major, he never thought that Yan Hao would fail the exam.
"Impossible. My brother's potion ability is much stronger than mine. He can make a third-level soothing potion in his second year of high school." Yan Fei was also a little confused at this time.
"Did he perform abnormally?" Wu Mingchuan said, "When we saw him after the exam last time, he was abnormal and didn't show off to you, nor did he intentionally stimulate you. These days, even others can't see him." , it must be that he knows he failed the exam, so he has no face to show off in front of you."
Out of order? !
Yan Fei was startled, then got up and walked out the door, and stood at the door of the next room.
"What are you doing?" Wu Mingchuan hurriedly stopped Yan Fei who was about to knock on the door.
"I want to see my brother." Yan Fei said, "He is such a strong person, if he fails the exam, he must be very sad."
"Why are you worried about him? I think he deserves it." Wu Mingchuan said gloatingly, "You forget how he treated you before, and he will come to you to show off in front of you if he scores more than you in the exam. Now that he is not performing well, he also Let him experience the feelings of failure."
"But… "
"Let's go, you are too kind. Let me tell you, people like Yan Hao won't appreciate it. If you go in now, maybe he will think you are here to show off on purpose." Wu Mingchuan said.
This reason finally succeeded in convincing Yan Fei, he did not insist on knocking on the door to enter, but left the hotel with Wu Mingchuan to go to the school to complete the admission procedures.
After they left, Yan Hao slowly sat up from the bed. Wu Mingchuan was right, if Yan Fei came in to comfort him at this time, he would definitely think that Yan Fei was here to show off.
In the last life, because of the scarcity of purple golden grass, the school set up a research team to develop a medicinal herb that can replace purple golden grass in medicine. I studied it in the laboratory for three months without sleep, but finally lost to Yan Fei. . It was the first time he lost to Yan Fei, and when he was overwhelmed, Yan Fei came to comfort himself, saying that he was lucky. At that time, I felt that Yan Fei came here to show off on purpose, saying that he was a fake merciful, hypocritical show off.
Yan Fei was scolded by himself and ran away. Since then, his life in the laboratory has been difficult. Even my mentor, who has always valued me highly, criticized myself severely, saying that I am narrow-minded, selfish and jealous, and it is difficult to become a master.
Shaking his head fiercely, Yan Hao forced himself to forget the memories of his previous life in his mind. He turned on his portable optical brain, intending to check the admission list of the Mecha Manufacturing Department, but before he had time to open the mailbox, the optical brain popped up first. Here are two messages.
Sheng Heng: [Primary school brother, congratulations.]
Cheng Wenkang: [I'll wipe it, it's ok, Yan Hao, professional first, a master. In the future, I will ask you to repair my mecha.]
The depressed mood just now dissipated after seeing these two messages. He got up, jumped off the bed, opened the curtains of the hotel balcony, let the sunlight fill the room, and then replied one by one.
TO Sheng Heng: [Thank you senior.]
TO Cheng Wenkang: [As long as the seniors don't dislike it, I will be happy.]
Sure enough, it was a correct decision to choose to learn mecha manufacturing. As long as you don't compete with the protagonist and get the first place in the exam, you won't be annoying anymore. Some people will even say congratulations to yourself.
If you keep doing this, will you be liked by others