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Xia Zhihong: "Are you okay?"

Ye Zhou on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you with He Chuanhan now? I want to talk to him."

Xia Zhihong looked up at He Chuanhan, smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me, he can hear you."

Ye Zhou obviously choked for a moment before he said with difficulty: "Delete that post, let's each take a step back and shake hands to make peace."

Xia Zhihong snorted and said with a smile: "Now you are begging us, is this your attitude?"

Ye Zhou's tone sank: "Then what do you want?"

Xia Zhihong sneered: "If you ask for help, you should be humble, this is the most basic."

Ye Zhou ground his teeth, and repeated what he had just said in a low voice.

Xia Zhihong chuckled: "Did you forget something? The one who flirts first is cheap, so please apologize."

Ye Zhou's teeth grinding sound came from the other end of the phone. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry..."

Xia Zhihong: "I can't hear it so softly, speak louder."

Ye Zhou had no choice but to repeat it again, and then... Xia Zhihong asked him to repeat it over and over again.

"can not hear."

"sorry."

"can not hear."

"sorry!"

Finally, Ye Zhou couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you so interesting?"

"Interesting, of course it's interesting," Xia Zhihong narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's much more interesting than you framing me, what do you think?"

This time Ye Zhou finally apologized in a low voice, and his tone was more sincere: "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have framed you... For my grandfather's sake, let He Chuanhan delete the post."

Xia Zhihong pretended to ponder: "Let me think about it."

Ye Zhou suddenly became anxious: "Didn't you say that as long as I apologize, I will delete the post?"

Xia Zhihong chuckled: "When did I say that? Did I promise you?"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly and threw the phone back to He Chuanhan.

Soon, He Chuanhan's cell phone rang again, and he refused to answer it without thinking about it.

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows at He Chuanhan: "Will this end badly? After all, Ye Zhou is Marshal Ye's grandson, and we seem to be disrespectful to Marshal Ye by doing this."

He Chuanhan had a half smile but not a smile: "He didn't give us face first, why should we give him face?"

Xia Zhihong was right when he thought about it, he repayed grievances with virtue, why should he repay virtue?

"Then what are you going to do next?"

He Chuanhan looked around, and the whispers around him disappeared in an instant. He curled his lips and said, "Leave it to me. You can review with peace of mind and prepare for the final exam."

Xia Zhihong nodded. Although He Chuanhan was usually a little self-willed and childish, his overall behavior and handling of things made him feel at ease, so he temporarily put this matter behind him, lowered his head and continued to review.

After returning to the dormitory that night, Xia Zhihong went to the campus forum to take a look, and found that the few posts in the morning had disappeared without a trace, but there was a new pinned post - it was an apology post.

Clicking in, it turned out that the host who broke the news came out to apologize, and described in detail the mental journey of being bribed to pour dirty water on his classmates in a thousand-word essay. Looking at the identity of the buyer, how sharp-eyed the melon eaters on the forum are, and thinking of another explosive post today, the identity of the buyer has been clearly revealed.

The students of the Imperial Military Academy had mixed feelings about Ye Zhou and the other transfer students. At first they had some expectation and admiration. After all, they were the grandsons of a big man like Marshal Ye. A series of behaviors after transferring to another school broke their filter a little bit. As soon as today's breaking news post came out, the already broken filter was completely broken.

What's more, from the standpoint of the Imperial Military Academy, it is impossible for them to support a person who maintains the Imperial Royal Academy everywhere, so the wind direction of this public opinion has been completely reversed. Although Ye Zhou's leaking posts have almost been deleted, Ye Zhou You can delete the leaking posts on the forum, but you can't delete the leaking posts in the minds of the people who eat melons.

He Chuanhan carefully looked at Xia Zhihong's expression: "Those posts were still deleted..."

Xia Zhihong smiled: "I see, did that guy find someone?"

Seeing Xia Zhihong's calm expression, He Chuanhan nodded and said, "He's looking for Marshal He."

Xia Zhihong was a little surprised: "Go to your father directly? Have you made such a big fight?"

"He found Marshal Ye, and Marshal Ye found Marshal He," He Chuanhan paused, and continued, "Marshal Ye agreed to support him in a new proposal proposed by Marshal He, so Marshal He asked me to delete the proposal. posted."

Xia Zhihong was completely surprised: "Such a big battle? Marshal Ye agreed to stand in line to congratulate Marshal Ye in order to let you delete the post?" What is this called?A post caused a storm of standing in line?

He Chuanhan shook his head: "It's just a temporary stance for the new proposal. Regarding the new proposal, Marshal Ye has always taken a neutral position, and not only to make me delete the post, but also to wipe Ye Zhou's ass. You are now He is Marshal He's stepson, Ye Zhou did what he did today to tear himself apart with Marshal He."

Xia Zhihong gradually realized that the deletion of the post itself was not the most important thing. After all, with Marshal Ye's ability and methods, he could bypass He Chuanhan and delete the post directly. Less than a few masters?But if Marshal Ye really did this, he would really break up with Marshal He. Marshal Ye could not give He Chuan cold face, but he had to give Marshal He face.

"So that's how it is..." He scratched his chin, "So the final result is that Ye Zhou didn't get any benefits, but his grandfather had to support Marshal He's new proposal, and he was notorious. The conclusion is that he Lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot?"

He Chuanhan looked into Xia Zhihong's eyes and asked cautiously, "Are you not angry?"

Xia Zhihong smiled: "Why should I be angry? I have nothing to lose."

He Chuanhan sighed: "But Ye Zhou's post was still deleted."

Xia Zhihong shrugged indifferently: "Even if you don't delete it and hang it on the homepage of the forum until the end of time, nothing will happen! Except that some people will call Ye Zhou a scumbag, as long as Wen Xiaoxiao doesn't jump out and accuse Ye Zhou of forcing He, isn't that what you want and what I want?"

However, He Chuanhan was still a little brooding: "I was afraid that you would be unhappy, but he didn't get any punishment for treating you like that."

Xia Zhihong blinked at He Chuanhan: "I believe Marshal Ye will punish him well, don't worry!"

Seeing that Xia Zhihong was really not unhappy, He Chuanhan felt relieved and dragged Xia Zhihong to play games. He was still thinking about what Xia Zhihong said before that he would get married after winning ten consecutive victories. You know, today he failed again.

For the next few days, Xia Zhihong didn't see Ye Zhou again. At first he thought Ye Zhou was avoiding him, but later he heard that Ye Zhou was called back to District [-] by Marshal Ye. It's okay to reprimand Ye Zhou personally, but Xia Zhihong doesn't care anymore.

As the final exams are approaching, the entire Imperial Military Academy has a dignified atmosphere, especially in the mecha department. Everyone is extremely nervous, reading books and memorizing theories everywhere they go, and the mecha training building is overcrowded every day. A mech training room is crowded with people every day, and students who come late can only stand in line at the door of the training room and wait.

At this time, the benefits of applying for a card in the Mecha Club are reflected. Xia Zhihong and He Chuanhan don't have to wait in line for a vacant seat, and go directly to the Mecha Club to open a mecha training room. At the A level, you can basically get full marks in mecha practice without training, but in Xia Zhihong's words, you need to maintain the feel through actual combat.

On this day, Han Jingke was finally discharged from the hospital. He went straight to the Mech Club to find Xia Zhihong and He Chuanhan who were fighting, and bowed deeply to them.

Xia Zhihong quickly waved his hand: "No need!"

Han Jingke raised his head and took a deep look at Xia Zhihong: "Thank you senior, if it wasn't for senior, I might have..."

He Chuanhan suppressed his unhappiness and raised one eyebrow: "It's just a little effort, even if it's not you, he will save it."

To his surprise, Han Jingke didn't reply to him this time, but smiled slightly: "I know that a kind person like senior, no matter who he is, he will save."

He Chuanhan raised his eyebrows in surprise, Xia Zhihong reached out and patted Han Jingke's shoulder: "Be careful next time, stay away from Ye Zhou and the others."

Han Jingke bit her lips: "I'm sorry, I was too careless..."

"Who would have thought they would act so lowly!" Xia Zhihong comforted.

"Anyway, thank you, senior Xia, and classmate He Chuanhan," Han Jingke looked at Xia Zhihong, then at He Chuanhan, and suddenly smiled, "Actually, you are quite worthy, I wish you all the best!" A happy marriage for a hundred years."

Before Xia Zhihong could react, He Chuanhan immediately curled his lips into a smile: "For you have vision."

"I've always been very discerning, otherwise how could I fall in love with Senior Xia." Han Jingke said with a smile.

He Chuanhan choked suddenly, Xia Zhihong looked at Han Jingke in disbelief, still immersed in Han Jingke's words just now.

"But don't worry, I've completely let go now," Han Jingke paused, "Of course, it's not that I don't like Senior Xia anymore, but that I know I'm not good enough for Senior Xia... I wish you a long time."

Xia Zhihong's face turned red all of a sudden: "We haven't..."

He Chuanhan immediately interrupted Xia Zhihong's words: "Okay! We will be together forever, for a hundred years!"

"That's good, I will always bless you all." Han Jingke took a deep look at Xia Zhihong, showing a relieved smile, "Senior, I hope you are happy."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Xia Zhihong was still in a daze, and was hugged by He Chuanhan: "Look, my rivals in love think we are a good match, why are you still hesitating?"

Xia Zhihong: "...you let go first."

He Chuanhan hugged Xia Zhihong and didn't let go: "I won't! I won't let go!"

Xia Zhihong sighed: "Let go, I have something to tell you."

Only then did He Chuanhan obediently let go of his hand: "What are you talking about?"

Taking advantage of He Chuanhan's letting go, Xia Zhihong suddenly hugged him up, and then kissed He Chuanhan's mouth.

He Chuanhan was stunned for a moment, but this time his reaction was much faster than last time, he hugged Xia Zhihong's waist, bowed his head and kissed him forcefully.

Xia Zhihong struggled a bit at first, but soon he gave up struggling, and let He Chuanhan hold his shoulders and his waist, and the tip of his tongue drove straight in.

He Chuanhan was very involved, and Xia Zhihong gradually closed his eyes. The two breathed intertwined, and their cheeks were hot. After an unknown period of time, the two gradually let go of each other. When their eyes met, they smiled at the same time come out.

He Chuanhan habitually reached out and pinched the back of Xia Zhihong's neck, and asked with a slightly hoarse smile, "Are we...together?"

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

He Chuanhan said without hesitation: "Of course!"

Xia Zhihong blushed and remained silent for a while, then snorted: "...then you still ask?"

He Chuanhan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, as if thousands of stars suddenly fell into his eyes: "So we are together now?"

Xia Zhihong pushed He Chuanhan's face away, and turned away awkwardly: "Stop asking, how many more times do you want to ask?"

He Chuanhan was about to burst out laughing, he hugged Xia Zhihong, and began to brazenly act like a spoiled child: "One more kiss...one more kiss!"

Xia Zhihong's face turned red: "Train well! Be careful of failing the mech practical class!"

He Chuanhan raised his eyebrows flamboyantly: "I can fail any subject, but this one is impossible."

Xia Zhihong pointed to the mecha behind the two of them: "Come on, let's compare."

He Chuanhan suddenly became excited: "If I can win ten consecutive victories now, does that bet still count?"

Xia Zhihong crossed his arms and said, "Ten victories in a row? Try it!"

He Chuanhan looked confident: "I feel that I am in a very good state now."

Xia Zhihong raised his chin: "I also think I am in good shape now."

He Chuanhan: "Then come and have a try!"

The two turned around and entered the cockpit of the mecha, and soon, the battle began.

After ten innings.

He Chuanhan collapsed in the cockpit, looking up at the ceiling blankly: "No...it's impossible..."

Not only did he not win ten games in a row, but he lost ten games in a row. He didn't even win any of the ten games!How can this be!

After leaving the cockpit of the mecha, Xia Zhihong smiled coldly at He Chuan: "Sure enough, he is just a younger brother, and you still want me to call you brother? In the next life."

He Chuanhan looked dissatisfied, but he could only shout aggrievedly: "Brother... let the water go!" If Xia Zhihong didn't let go of any water, he wouldn't be able to win ten consecutive victories!

Xia Zhihong chuckled: "If you let me release the water, what's the point of this bet?"

He Chuanhan took a deep look at Xia Zhihong, and made up his mind: "Okay! You must not let the water go, one day I will win you ten times with my own ability!"

Xia Zhihong flicked his hair: "I'll wait."

Perhaps because of having a firm goal, even though He Chuanhan didn't take the final mecha practice exam seriously, he turned around and continued to practice hard.

He Chuanhan put all his heart and soul into the practice, and he didn't seem to realize the fact that he was already with Xia Zhihong until the next day. When he saw Xia Zhihong early in the morning, he pulled Xia Zhihong and couldn't wait Confidently confirmed: "Are we really together?"

Xia Zhihong just woke up, remembering yesterday's impulsive agreement to He Chuanhan to be together, he was also embarrassed, but the water splashed out of what he said made his cheeks slightly warm and nodded: "It's okay... But Don't let others know!"

His current identity is still alpha, and if He Chuanhan is excited to announce it to the world, he doesn't want to be looked at by others with strange eyes every day.

He Chuanhan seemed a little unwilling: "What about your dad and my dad?"

When Xia Zhihong thought of Tang Shaohong and He Tingjun, his headache suddenly became even worse, and he didn't know how the two parents would react when they found out that they were together: "...you can't say it, let's keep it a secret."

He Chuanhan was a little disappointed: "So we are in an underground relationship?"

Xia Zhihong rubbed his nose: "Let's hide it first, if you can't keep it hidden."

He Chuanhan can also understand Xia Zhihong's concerns, after all, their situation is quite complicated: "Well, the underground love is the underground love, it's a bit exciting to think about it."

Xia Zhihong thought in his heart, isn't that right?The two male gods on campus are engaged in underground affairs. I don’t know how many pairs of eyes have been staring at them. It is too difficult to cover them tightly without revealing any clues. The requirements for their abilities in investigation and counter-investigation are really high. is too high.

Fortunately, as the final exam is approaching, most people are most concerned about the exam and grades. Even if He Chuanhan followed Xia Zhihong to the library to review every day, and occasionally held hands and shoulders when no one was paying attention, but Even An Beichen didn't notice anything wrong.

At this time, An Beichen only wanted to study. Xia Zhihong was hesitant to tell An Beichen that he and He Chuanhan were together, but he saw that An Beichen was wandering in the ocean of knowledge every day, and he didn't hear the window. He decided to keep silent for the time being, as if he only read the books of sages.

Finally, as the hairlines of the students of the Imperial Military Academy got higher and higher, the final exam finally came.

The final exam requirements of the Imperial Military Academy are very strict, and the test papers are also very difficult. It is definitely not something that can be done by cramming a month or a week before the exam. It pays great attention to the usual accumulation, which can be called hell mode.

The first subject of the mecha department was the basic theory of mecha. After Xia Zhihong walked into the classroom, he found that the invigilator of this subject was actually the teacher Xin who had always disliked him, and he immediately felt vigilant.

Teacher Xin glanced at Xia Zhihong several times, his eyes were cold.

Xia Zhihong raised his vigilance again. With the lessons learned from Han Jingke, he did not dare to take it lightly now, and immediately checked up, down, left, and right on his desk, for fear that Mr. Xin had installed something that should not be installed on him.

Teacher Xin swept over coldly: "That classmate, what are you looking for?"

Xia Zhihong immediately stood up straight, and said calmly, "I'm checking the table to see if there is anything I shouldn't have."

Teacher Xin sneered: "Our teacher has just checked these tables. Are you questioning our ability?"

Xia Zhihong smiled: "Don't dare, but it's better to check it yourself. If you are accidentally misunderstood as cheating, the consequences will be too serious. It's better to do something more before the exam."

Teacher Xin's face turned cold, and he was about to say something, but found that other students in the first class of the mecha department also started whispering and checking their own desks, and their faces turned dark: "What do you think this is? Give it to me." Be quiet! How can there be noise in the examination room?"

Xia Zhihong put his hands behind his back, and asked Teacher Xin lazily: "Now we have checked it ourselves, there should be no suspicion of cheating, right?"

Teacher Xin said with a dark face: "As long as you don't have a cheat sheet or something you shouldn't bring..."

Xia Zhihong immediately said: "Mr. Xin, come and check it out, it's better if you come in person."

Teacher Xin walked over with a dark face, touched Xia Zhihong's body, gritted his teeth and said, "Very good, there is nothing."

Xia Zhihong blinked: "Do you want to check it a few more times?"

Teacher Xin said firmly, "No need."

After speaking, he turned and returned to the podium.

As Xia Zhihong expected, after the exam, Teacher Xin kept staring at Xia Zhihong, obviously wanting to find out something wrong, but Xia Zhihong kept his eyes down and answered the questions the whole time.

After the exam, Xia Zhihong smiled at Teacher Xin while handing in the paper: "It's really hard work for you, Teacher Xin."

Teacher Xin gave Xia Zhihong a cold look: "Leave the classroom quickly!"

Xia Zhihong licked the corners of his lips at Teacher Xin, turned around and went out the door.

During the lunch break at noon, He Chuanhan came to have dinner with Xia Zhihong: "I heard about what happened in the morning, don't worry, those guys won't make any movement for the time being."

Xia Zhihong: "Oh?"

"Marshal Ye called Ye Zhou back to the [-]th District and scolded him. He will be more peaceful in the future," He Chuanhan said while picking up vegetables for Xia Zhihong, which were from his own bowl. "He I just went back to District [-] this morning and almost missed the final exam."

Xia Zhihong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. When I saw that guy this morning, I almost thought he was going to fuck me again."

He Chuanhan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you so afraid of him? If so, let him disappear."

The corner of Xia Zhihong's mouth twitched: "Will the sack sink into the pond?"

He Chuanhan smiled: "That's not true, we are a society ruled by law."

The first scientific examination in the afternoon was mecha practice. Xia Zhihong had just walked into the mecha training room when he saw that teacher Xin again, and he was in a bad mood.

Of course, that teacher Xin looked at Xia Zhihong's expression was not very good, but soon, a teacher from another department hurried into the mech training room, walked up to Teacher Xin and said a few words, Xin The teacher's expression changed immediately, he turned around and walked out the door.

The teacher from the other department nodded towards the students: "Students, the invigilator of your subject needs to ask for leave temporarily. I will invigilate for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers and screams in the mecha training room.

It's not that the teacher of the Mecha Department is confused, but hearing the warm welcome and applause from the students of the Mecha Department, it seems that he is the most popular teacher in the entire Imperial Military Academy. They waved.