Perhaps for him, the best choice at the moment is to obey the principal's words and enter Class A.

This is a rare opportunity, he can get the best guidance, and he can also improve his strength a lot.

As for monitoring Ling Si, he was already with Ling Si every day, so even if he didn't need such a despicable word of monitoring, it seemed reasonable.

But if Ling Si is really doing something ulterior, what should he do?

Between family and bed partner, no one would choose the latter.

……

After the annual placement test of Saint Nitin College, it is reasonable to enter a one-month intense period.

During this month, in addition to following the normal teaching schedule, students will also use all their spare time to improve their abilities.

Because, one month later, the competition center within the school will open.

It was a huge battle building built on an island in a lake behind the school.

Inside the building, there are battlefields for different faculties.

Students in the back class can challenge the students in the front class. Once the challenge is successful, the two will switch classes immediately.You may be enjoying the glory of a hero in the clouds one second, but you have fallen to the bottom in the next second.

This is a unique tradition of Saint Nitin College, and it is also deliberately arranged by the principal to encourage students to continue to compete.

At this time, Xin Leng was sitting in the back row of the classroom, carefully studying a three-dimensional drawing about weapon assembly.

He is recalling what the teacher said in class in his mind, and engraving them deeply in his mind. Repeating this way, he can try his best not to let his brain go blank in actual combat.

Last night Ling Si told him about the cruel tradition of this school, in order not to be squeezed out from Class A, he had to work several times harder than others.

While he was thinking about it, his arm was suddenly stabbed twice. Xin Leng raised his head blankly, and said to Shang Zuolong's smiling handsome face, "I can join you in the practical class in the afternoon."

"Really?!" Xin Leng smiled and nodded gratefully.

He was still worried before, whether everyone would not want to practice with him because of his weak relationship, but now, Zuolong resolved his anxiety in an instant.

"Is there anything you don't understand?" Zuolong looked down at the three-dimensional drawing in front of him, and simply sat down next to him, "As for the configuration of weapons, I think it's better for you to configure them according to the performance of the mecha itself. .”

Xin Leng nodded, frowning inwardly.

The patron saint was broken during the exam, and now he doesn't have his own mech at all.

Zuolong seemed to see through Xin Leng's thoughts, and comforted him, "Don't worry, the school will arrange training mechas for the students. What's more, the students in class A can use the latest models, you just need to grasp them carefully in the practice class. Time is enough. After class, you can find time to do some physical training."

Xin Leng's expression brightened, and his eyes widened excitedly, "A mecha that you can use for free?!"

Zuo Long nodded, seeing Xin Leng's eyes wide open, he smiled gently, "If you don't mind, I can actually lend you money to buy mechas first."

Xin Leng was stunned for a few seconds, looked at Zuolong's friendly gaze, and shook his head gratefully, "Thank you, but it's still not necessary."

He still owed money to Ling Si's patron saint before, if he owed Zuo Long again now, it would be bad.

Moreover, Fu Shengnitin said that he would give him a mecha as a gift for cooperation.

He did not refuse.

Since the principal wanted to use him wholeheartedly, in return, it wasn't that he couldn't accept that mecha.

Next, the only thing he has to do is to study hard.

I heard that Saint Nittin College's annual scholarships are extremely rich. In addition to the most basic crystal coins, there will also be rewards such as advanced mecha parts or top-level power stones.

He calculated that if he could get the highest scholarship and sell the mecha parts and power stones in the second-hand market, the sum of the money he got could almost pay off the patron saint's money.

Thinking of this, Xin Leng became more motivated.

……

Class B of the Mecha Manufacturing Department.

Ling Sibai looked out of the window boredly, holding a mecha heart with some scorched edges in his hand.

That is the heart of the Patronus.After the explosion that day, he protected it with his mental strength.

Speaking of the explosion, he still has lingering fears.If it weren't for that energy at that time, both he and Xin Leng would be dead by now.

Whose spirit is it?

Zuolong was the only one beside them at that time.

Will it be him?

Thinking of this, Ling Si changed his posture and lay down on the table, his eyes glazed over.

The courses in class b are really boring, he really wants to play with Xin Leng.

But Xin Leng is studying very seriously now, and has no time to talk to him at all.

Ling Si stared blankly at the heart of the patron saint, and a gentle smile spread in his eyes again.

He decided to personally make Xin Leng the best and best mech in the world.

As soon as he imagined that person's overjoyed appearance after seeing the mech, Ling Si couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

That guy must be worrying about not having a mecha right now.

He must be ashamed to ask me to borrow money to buy mechas again.

Stupid.

If you come to sell me cute and please me, will I still buy it for you?

However, what you do is still the best.

Ling Si was still very confident in his skills.

In addition to the precious energy stone he obtained from Aifina before, he felt that what he could give Xin Leng must be the envy of everyone, the best.

Not far away, in another corner of the classroom.

Charles stared at Ling Si for a moment, seeing every expression on his face.

I don't know when this bamboo horse of mine will show such a gentle smile.

He knew that he would laugh like this.

I must have thought about that person again...

Charles bit his lip.

An uncontrollable sour anger kept rolling in his chest, gradually burning out his sanity.

……

A military fortress in Alvia.

Ling Bi sat in front of the display screen with a frosty face, watching the video that was sent back from the gray area not long ago.

"General, young master, the fact that they fell into the black hole of the ruins has alarmed the government. What are you going to do?"

Ling Bi rubbed his chin, with a helpless expression on his face, "Do I want to kill my relatives a second time..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The school officer next to him glared at him angrily, "It's all because of your usual attitude, the rumors are getting more and more absurd! What happened to Madam back then has nothing to do with you..."

"Enough is enough, I hate hearing what happened back then..." Ling Bi waved his hand irritably, "I'll just negotiate with the government. You can go to the gray area to see the situation, if possible... I I hope you can invite the man named Xin Teng back."

"Xin Teng?" The school officer frowned, "Is that mysterious gray investigator? What do you want him for?"

"I'm looking for him... to talk about our two marriages."

a mine

In the days that followed, Xin Leng, who started the master mode, became extremely desperate. Even Zuo Long, who trained with him every day, was secretly speechless. He was shocked by the clumsy but strange progress of this young man, and his affection for him became stronger and stronger.

Xin Leng followed the steps of the teacher step by step, and followed the training method that Tiger told him before when there was no one to guide him, so as to continuously improve his physical fitness and fighting spirit.Half a month has passed, although we have encountered many difficulties, but the progress is obvious.

The only thing that troubled him was the daily conversations in the principal's office, as well as Fresenitin's tighter and tighter behavior.

"what happened?"

While in a daze, Zuo Long threw a bottle of energy drink into Xin Leng's arms, gently rubbed his hair, walked to him and sat down.

The two had just finished today's battle training. Xin Leng originally wanted to take advantage of the rest time to review the learning content in the morning, but he didn't pay attention and thought of troublesome things, and felt guilty in his heart.

"Have you not had much rest lately?" Zuo Long took a sip of his drink, looking at the faint blue circle under Xin Leng's eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Xin Leng opened the energy drink and took a few sips, smiled and shook his head.

Speaking of which, he really hasn't slept well these days.

Every night, after a short sleep, he would wake up with a start for no apparent reason.He even hoped that Ling Si could fall in love with him until late at night every day, so that he would be so tired that he would pass out.

However, Ling Si has been very quiet lately, not even touching too much.

Many times, thinking that he would not be able to fall asleep anyway, Xin Leng just quietly got up and ran to the next room to do physical training, until he was so exhausted and unable to lift his arms that he lay down on the floor and gradually fell asleep.

For several days, because of the delay in making breakfast, he and Ling Si went to school hungry.

Ling Si even had a few small temper tantrums because of this, but fortunately, he didn't make things difficult for him too much.

"Actually, unrestrained desperate efforts can sometimes have counterproductive effects." Zuo Long glanced at Xin Leng's legs, then suddenly put down the drink in his hand, leaned in front of him and squeezed his calf muscles, "You're going to do it today. A bit slow to respond..."

As Zuo Long said, he suddenly raised his eyes and took a quick look at Xin Leng, then pinched a certain place on him that was obviously stiff——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Zuolong grabbed his leg expressionlessly, and pulled him back again, with a serious and tense face, "This is the result of your excessive consumption, you are not allowed to train today."

Xin Leng pulled his legs back hard, although it didn't have any effect.he

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