When Xia Zhihong opened his eyes the next morning, he found that he was surrounded by He Chuanhan's arms.

He Chuanhan hugged Xia Zhihong tightly in his arms like he was holding his own belongings, leaving no gaps, and his head was also buried in Xia Zhihong's neck, clinging to each other tightly, without a trace. seam.

Xia Zhihong struggled twice, trying to crawl out of He Chuanhan's arms, but He Chuanhan frowned in his dream, grabbed Xia Zhihong back, and hugged him back into his arms.

Xia Zhihong silently reached out and pinched He Chuanhan's nose.

A few seconds later, He Chuanhan, who was short of breath, opened his eyes and looked at Xia Zhihong with aggrieved eyes.

Xia Zhihong sneered and let go: "Are you still pretending to be asleep?"

He Chuanhan, who was ruthlessly exposed, looked innocent: "I just woke up, how can I pretend to be asleep?"

Xia Zhihong pushed He Chuanhan away, and got up from the bed: "Get out, get up and study tactics, have you figured out how to defeat Ye Zhou and the others?"

He Chuanhan lay on the bed with his chin propped on his hands, and raised his eyebrows at Xia Zhihong: "Don't worry, we will definitely win."

"You are very confident..." Xia Zhihong chuckled, and changed the subject, "But I like your confidence."

"With me here, we will definitely win."

He Chuanhan lazily stretched out a hand from the bed to Xia Zhihong, motioning for Xia Zhihong to pull him up.

Xia Zhihong picked up the pillow with his backhand and threw it on He Chuanhan: "I still have class this morning, so let's go first."

He Chuanhan made a coquettish voice: "Pull me up first."

Xia Zhihong rolled his eyes at He Chuanhan, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash and change his clothes. When he came out with a new look, He Chuanhan was still lying on the bed, and even continued to act like a baby to let Xia Zhihong pull him up , otherwise it will not work.

Xia Zhihong sneered: "Then you'll forget about it for the rest of your life."

After all, he went out ruthlessly.

On the way to class, Xia Zhihong met many sophomores and freshmen saying hello as usual.

"Good morning Xiashen! Please keep going!"

"God Xia, I support you! Come on and win No.1 in the full server competition!"

"God Xia, I made a bet with someone else to bet you to win! I bet on dinner for a month!"

Because the full server competition will show his face, many people already know that Xia Zhihong is the summer god who ranks first in the eighth district of "God of War". This is not surprising to them. Basically all the students play "God of War". Their majors are better than ordinary players. Many of them are on the ranking list in the eighth district, and Xia Zhihong is the number one major in the mecha department, so They were not surprised at all to be number one in the eighth district.

——Anyway, for them, they have to look up.

Xia Zhihong showed a teasing smile to the betting junior: "Using me to cheat food and drink? Huh?"

The junior smiled: "It seems that I will win this month's dinner?"

Xia Zhihong grabbed that junior by the shoulder: "Don't worry, you've won, remember to treat me to dinner then, I don't want too much, one meal is enough."

"No problem! I will definitely invite you to dinner then!" The junior was patting his chest to reassure, but suddenly called out, "Senior, why do you have a red spot on your neck? Did you get bitten by a mosquito?"

Xia Zhihong didn't react at first, but when he realized what it might be, he immediately covered his neck and laughed dryly: "That's right, there were mosquitos in the dormitory yesterday, and I haven't caught them yet!"

That junior didn't think too much: "Oh, be careful, there are indeed more mosquitoes recently."

Xia Zhihong lifted up his collar silently. After saying goodbye to his junior, he quickly took out his mobile phone and took a picture. Sure enough, he saw a small red mark on his neck. No matter how slow he was, he could still see it. What was that when it came out... He suddenly had the urge to rush back to the dormitory and beat He Chuanhan up.

Fortunately, someone reminded him, and that person hadn't found out the truth, otherwise he would just walk into the classroom like this, and it would probably make a big news. Xia Zhihong secretly rejoiced, while quickly buttoning the button to the top one.

After barely covering up the suspicious red marks, Xia Zhihong walked into the classroom and found An Beichen who was occupying his seat, only to find that An Beichen was staring straight at a certain direction.

Xia Zhihong followed An Beichen's line of sight, and saw Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei. These two alphas stood out among a group of alphas, especially Bai Ningmei, even sitting among a group of male alphas. It is also very outstanding, whether it is appearance or aura.

Xia Zhihong walked to An Beichen's side, reached out and turned An Beichen's face away: "What are you looking at?"

An Beichen pretended to be coy and said, "You know it, how annoying!"

"Aren't there still empty seats around? Why don't you sit there?" Xia Zhihong teased.

An Beichen sighed: "We don't know each other."

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows: "Why are they attending class with our class today?"

Ye Zhou and He Chuanhan were in the same grade, and they were transferred to the first class of the freshman mecha department. second class.

An Beichen sighed regretfully: "For today's class, the second class will be with our class, and the class will be adjusted temporarily."

Xia Zhihong immediately understood, reached out and patted An Beichen's shoulder: "Treasure this rare time."

An Beichen suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Don't you think it's strange? I heard that Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei both scored very high in both professional theory and mecha practice courses. They can obviously be transferred to our mecha class [-], but they Why did you transfer to the second class of mechas?" If Bai Ningmei had transferred to the first class of mechas, she would have been in the same class with him, and he has always been very upset about this.

Xia Zhihong said indifferently: "Maybe your goddess knows that you are in the first class of mechs, so she doesn't want to be in the same class as you?"

An Beichen immediately gave Xia Zhihong a resentful look.

Xia Zhihong smiled: "Just kidding, how do I know? Why don't you ask her herself?"

An Beichen sighed for a long time, and continued to peek at his goddess quietly.

At this moment, the teacher of this class came in. Xia Zhihong looked up and found that it was a strange face. He couldn't help poking An Beichen's arm: "Who is this teacher?"

An Beichen lowered his voice and said, "The new head teacher of the second class, I heard that he came from the Imperial Royal Academy..."

Xia Zhihong was very strange, they had already passed more than half of a semester, how could there be a sudden change of class teacher in the middle?

"No desertion in class!" The new teacher on the stage suddenly glanced at Xia Zhihong and An Beichen, "You! And you! Stand up and answer the questions!"

Xia Zhihong found that the new teacher's finger was pointing at him, so he had to stand up obediently, and An Beichen also stood up quickly.

The new teacher looked at Xia Zhihong and An Beichen coldly and asked: "Answer me, one of the greatest mecha designers in the empire, Master Desaier, has ten basic theories about dragon mechas and beast mechas. What?"

An Beichen was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Teacher, we haven't learned this yet."

This class is the basic theory of mechs, which is relatively obscure and difficult to understand. It needs to memorize and recite many long lectures, so it is also the class that gives mecha students the most headache. For these lively alphas, they are of course more They are willing to take mecha practical lessons instead of memorizing a lot of esoteric theories, so they basically only cram before the exam, and forget it after memorizing... Few people preview in advance.

The new teacher sneered: "You don't know if you haven't learned it? This is common sense! Common sense that everyone should know! It's ridiculous! Is it true that the students of your Imperial Military Academy are at this level?"

As soon as he finished speaking, not only Xia Zhihong and An Beichen's expressions changed slightly, but even the students of the other mecha departments were completely silent. The Imperial Military Academy and the Imperial Royal Academy have always been in contention for the title of the Empire's number one university, and they each think Their own schools are the best, and each has its own chain of contempt. The Imperial Royal Academy looks down on the many grassroots students of the Imperial Military Academy. It thinks that the Imperial Military Academy is all civilians, and often has a superior attitude.

It is normal for the teachers who came from the Imperial Royal Academy to look down on the Imperial Military Academy, but it still made the students of the Imperial Military Academy very upset to openly say such things in class, but as students, they were not qualified to refute the teacher.

"Why? Unconvinced?" Sensing that the atmosphere in the classroom was somewhat oppressive, the new teacher sneered and looked around, "Then, do other students from the Imperial Military Academy know the answer to this question?"

Silence, still silence.

"Heh," the new teacher twitched his mouth, "Sure enough, no one knows, this is your level, am I wrong?"

"Wen Shuxian!"

At this moment, the new teacher suddenly turned to Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei: "Get up and answer this question."

Wen Shuxian stood up slowly, raised his hand and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and answered: "Master Desaier's ten basic theories about dragon-type mechas and beast-type mechas are, first, Dragon mechs are based on dinosaurs from the ancient earth period..."

His voice was deep and smooth, and his temperament was elegant and extraordinary, like a nobleman, and he was a bit out of tune with the others in the classroom.

The answer to this question was very long, and Wen Shuxian spent more than ten minutes talking before finishing.

"...Report to the professor, the answer is over." After finishing speaking, he put his hands on his chest and bowed slightly to the new teacher, with elegant movements and perfect etiquette.

The new teacher nodded with satisfaction: "Okay! You really deserve to be a student of the Imperial Royal Academy!"

The other students in the classroom couldn't help but look at each other and started whispering.

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows knowingly. It seems that this is the new teacher representing the Imperial Royal Academy trying to show them off!

An Beichen also had a dark face and an unhappy face. The so-called shooting the first bird, they were the two birds!

"Quiet! Quiet! What are you whispering to each other? Did I let you talk? Is this the classroom etiquette of your imperial military school students?" The new teacher scanned the entire classroom with a stern and majestic gaze, and successfully silenced the agitated students. down.

The new teacher picked up the list of students on the podium: "Let me see, don't you have any good students in the Mecha Department of the Imperial Military Academy? Let me ask you one more question! What is the number of the mecha designed by Marshal Muye? What is the design concept?"

"No.1 in mecha department, Xia Zhihong got up and answered!"

Xia Zhihong: "..."

"What? Don't dare to stand up? Is this how you treat teachers?" The new teacher looked around and found no one else stood up, so he sneered.

Xia Zhihong, who was standing already, had no choice but to say, "I am Xia Zhihong."

"Just you? You are No.1 in the mecha department?" The new teacher looked at Xia Zhihong critically, his eyes were very disapproving, unlike the general strong and strong alpha, Xia Zhihong didn't look like an alpha at first glance , looks too delicate, "Okay, you can answer my question."

Xia Zhihong was almost speechless, the questions asked by this new teacher were basically out of the ordinary, even the ten basic theories of Master Desaier... The mecha specially designed by Master Desaier for Marshal Ye is usually seen by ordinary people I have never seen it before. How could he, an ordinary person, know something that is equivalent to a military secret?

"I don't know?" The new teacher sneered, "You are also worthy of being No.1 in the mecha department? It seems that the mecha department of the Imperial Military Academy is nothing more than that!"

"Bai Ningmei! You answer!"

Bai Ningmei stood up abruptly, her back was straight, her neck was slender, and she was heroic: "The mecha designed by Master Desaier for Marshal Ye is sxj-404, and the design theory is..."

She was eloquent and eloquent, and the people around her were stunned and looked at each other. Could it be that the students of their Imperial Military Academy were too ignorant?

After she finished speaking, the new teacher nodded with satisfaction again: "As expected, you are indeed a student of the Imperial Royal Academy! How is it? Xia Zhihong, are you convinced? Do you think you are worthy of No. 1?"

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "It's just a theory. Could it be that you can win with a few words of gunfire when you activate the armor?"

"You are so bold! You dared to openly contradict the teacher in class!" The new teacher's face darkened, "No. 1 like you is really unworthy of virtue!"

Xia Zhihong said lightly: "I didn't contradict the teacher, I was just answering the teacher's question."

The new teacher sneered: "The development of mechs is based on basic theories. Why do you look down on basic theories?"

Xia Zhihong said helplessly: "I didn't look down on the basic theory. I got a perfect score in the basic theory of the final exam last time."

The new teacher sarcastically said: "It seems that the basic theory test papers of your Imperial Military Academy are too difficult."

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows: "Then, teacher of the final exam, you can try to write some basic theory papers."

"Of course!" The new teacher immediately sneered, "The difficulty level before you was too low to reflect your true level at all. I will apply to the principal for writing papers for this final exam to see if you can pass the exam this time." Full marks!"

Xia Zhihong nodded: "Okay, I'll wait."

The new teacher suddenly changed the topic: "You have a perfect score in basic theory, but also a perfect score in practical courses?"

Xia Zhihong nodded: "Yes, it's also a perfect score."

The new teacher looked at Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei, and smiled coldly: "It seems that you haven't met an opponent, why don't you compare with Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei?"

Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei looked at each other, seeming to be hesitant to say anything, but they didn't say anything, after all, they couldn't confess that they had already fought Xia Zhihong... and they were beaten to death, right?It doesn't give the teacher face so much.

Xia Zhihong suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Okay, why don't we go to the mech training room for a try now? Let me challenge Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei. After all, theoretical classes should be combined with practical classes." Well."

The new teacher was taken aback for a moment, but this was his first day of class, and he didn't intend to teach much in the first class, he just wanted to show off to the little bastards of the Imperial Military Academy first, so that They're good afterward.

"Okay! Let's go to the mecha training room!"

The other students looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously they didn't expect the theory class to suddenly go to the practical class, but it didn't feel bad, after all, they liked the practical class more than the theoretical class, and now the new theory class teacher Suppressing the students of their Imperial Military Academy everywhere, they don't want to take this damn theory class for a long time!

Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei looked at each other, then nodded, and said to Teacher Xin: "Okay, we accept his challenge."

Xia Zhihong was not surprised that Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei would accept it. After all, although Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei had lost to him once before, mecha battles have always won and lost. It is impossible for someone to lose all the time, and it is impossible Some people win all the time, one win or loss cannot represent all levels, and with the pride of Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei, it is impossible to shrink back and fight... What's more, the current Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei should be different from before.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, touched his chin, and prepared to take the opportunity to test how much Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei's level had improved.

Soon, people from class [-] and class [-] of the mecha department gathered in the mecha training room. Before Xia Zhihong could go first, other students took the lead to challenge: "Student Wen Shuxian! Let's pk!"

Although the protagonist is Xia Zhihong, they are also big boys with full of vigor. How can they tolerate the repeated taunts and ridicules of the new teacher, and each of them is vying to vent their anger on themselves.

Not only the students of the first class of the mecha department, but even the students of the second class of the mecha department couldn't bear it. They had a good impression of Wen Shuxian and Bai Ningmei. After all, they are both very strong. And Bai Ningmei cooperated with the new teacher to suppress their face everywhere!

Wen Shuxian pushed his glasses and nodded: "Come on."

Soon, the first mecha department student went up, but within 2 minutes, they were defeated.

Wen Shuxian won. When he got off the cockpit of the mecha, his expression was still relaxed, not at all like he had just experienced a fierce mecha battle.

Another student from the mecha department gritted his teeth and stood up: "I'm coming!"

Wen Shuxian smiled slightly: "Come on."

In less than 2 minutes, the student was defeated, and Wen Shuxian won again.

The third student went up.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they knew that Wen Shuxian was very strong, this overwhelming strength still made them feel a little afraid.

The new teacher from the Imperial Royal Academy raised his chin in satisfaction: "As expected, he is indeed a student of our Imperial Royal Academy! No matter if it is a theoretical class or a practical class, they are all so excellent!"

Seeing the students of the mecha department lose one after another, the new teacher shook his head and said, "Forget it! It's no fun to continue the wheel battle! No. 1 won't make it? You shouldn't be afraid? You won't make it Just admit defeat!"

Xia Zhihong stood up and stretched his waist: "I'm afraid it's impossible to be afraid, but my classmates are looking forward to fighting with new classmates, so I must give them a chance, right?"

The new teacher laughed mockingly: "You want to let him consume it first, right? It's a pity that these opponents can't consume him at all!"

The few students who were defeated just now had an ugly expression on their faces, and they wanted to scold their mothers, but they had to admit that they were not even a barrier in front of Wen Shuxian.

Xia Zhihong smiled faintly: "I'm here, haven't I? Student Wen Shuxian, please be merciful!"

Wen Shuxian looked at Shang Xia Zhihong, and his originally calm expression gradually became serious: "I will treat you seriously."

Xia Zhihong sighed on purpose: "Don't be so serious, just play casually! This is just a friendly match! The second is the match, the first is the friendship! Even if you lose, it doesn't mean that you Imperial Royal Academy can't do it. Bar?"

The new teacher sneered and said, "Did you find a step for yourself before you started?"

In his opinion, Xia Zhihong's words were "Even if I lose, it doesn't mean that our Imperial Military Academy is not good enough, right?"

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows: "I never find steps for myself."

He stopped talking, rolled up his sleeves and got on the mecha. The moment he entered the cockpit of the mecha, his expression instantly became extremely serious.

At the beginning of the battle, the mechas on both sides did not move.

The new teacher frowned slightly. He didn't know Xia Zhihong well, but he knew that using static braking was not Wen Shuxian's style. Wen Shuxian's sudden change of style could only mean one thing...that he met a strong enemy.

Sure enough, Xia Zhihong moved first, and Wen Shuxian immediately followed suit.

When the two mechas were fighting together, Xia Zhihong pressed Wen Shuxian to the ground almost the whole time, and the pressure was so heavy that even the onlookers could feel it.

"Senior Xia's style today is so rigid..."

"It should be just now! Blast him!"

There were whispers all around.

The new teacher frowned. Although he was only a theory teacher, his level of mechs was not bad. He could tell at a glance that Xia Zhihong was not at the same level as those former classmates from the Imperial Military Academy, even better than Wen Shuxian. ...

Sure enough, it is the No.1 of the mecha system?

By the time he realized that Xia Zhihong was indeed a little level, Wen Shuxian's mecha had already collapsed.

Xia Zhihong didn't even get off the cockpit of the mecha, and sat in the mecha and said, "Student Bai Ningmei, shall we continue?"

Bai Ningmei hesitated for a moment. She also took the positive route, but the oppression Xia Zhihong gave her just now was too strong, and even made her suffocate for a moment... She couldn't help but substitute Wen Shuxian just now. Being beaten by Xia Zhihong like that, she might as well just give up, anyway, this is just an informal match.

At this moment, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and she even breathed a sigh of relief.

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