infinite loop

Chuck's attitude towards her seemed to have changed midway since that day, and a qualitative leap had taken place at an incomprehensible speed—it was the first time I saw him holding a dozen densely packed printed paper stands under one arm under his arm. When she came in front of her, Su Li was still a little stunned, and Alice vigilantly grabbed the large-format "Monster Chronicle" that was as thick as an Oxford dictionary in her hand, and was about to swing it up and smash it when the situation was not good. He raised his head, but the other party just stuffed a piece of white paper folded into small squares into her jacket pocket with an uneasy expression, then piled all the documents in her hands, turned her head and hands in her trouser pockets, and walked away silently up.

"Let me see what this guy gave you... Hey, it's not a love letter, is it?"

Alice narrowly poked Su Li's side with her elbow, then rolled her eyes and pulled out the folded cube while she wasn't paying attention, unfolding it swiftly. After just one glance, she was speechless He turned the front side over and laid it in front of Su Li's eyes.

Su Li tidied up her embarrassing expression, and before confirming the specific content of the stuffed materials, Alice's attention was taken away by the piece of paper in Alice's hand—it was a course schedule that was shared among the students. , showing the basically finalized teaching plan for the next three months.

She noticed that a week later they had an extra class: "One-to-One Random Tactical Confrontation Simulation Training".

And that brand-new noun was prominently circled by Chuck with a red marker, as if he was afraid that she might not see it, and made a prominent mark in bold on the side.

Alice crumpled up the blood-soaked piece of paper in distaste and disgust, and threw it behind her head, "...What does he want? Want you to fight?"

"...No, I guess he wants to replace me as the opponent in the one-on-one tactical confrontation." His thoughts are so simple and direct that he can easily figure them out without thinking, Su Li said with a clear face while lowering his head She opened the stack of printing paper that Chuck had just handed to her.

Her breath was slightly suffocated when her eyes touched the watch head.

The secret parameters of the "Jaeger" body—this is the class material she left in the corridor that day.

...he is really annoying.

That night, Su Li leaned against the bedside and memorized the lost after-school homework all night. The light of her dormitory room penetrated the heavy night and condensed into a faint light spot on the opposite window.

Chuck leaned against the edge of the bed and sat on the cold floor, absently flipping through the group of ants-like English letters on the detailed analysis document of the mech at hand, and occasionally his pupils wandering aimlessly when he was distracted would be reflected in the window. The spot of light stings slightly.

The bed he leaned against was a mess of daily necessities. Dirty socks and changes of clothes were thrown all over the bed. The mecha posters on the wall were crooked. So firm, one corner fell off and drooped listlessly.

In contrast, the bed on the opposite side was a bit too tidy - because there was no owner of that bed at all.

The same thing is the wardrobe and desk, half of which are always empty, making the left and right sides of the room appear extremely asymmetrical and distorted.

... No one wants to share a room with him, it has been like this since childhood.

He didn't want to admit that it was all due to his own personality flaws, he just blindly blamed the fault on other people's indifference, went his own way as usual, and then resisted all the bad consequences caused by himself on himself.He never thought that someone would be willing to help him, instead of pushing him into the depths of the fire pit like many people did before.

"Katherine Lopez" --

At the mention of this name, his strong and beating heart suddenly choked, and he suddenly lost the mood to continue reading through the documents uncontrollably. He sorted out the trivial papers and threw them into the file folder casually, snapped the cover of the kraft paper, and three The next five and two were thrown under the bed.

The cold night wind knocked on the glass window, and Chuck fell on his back on the bed, pulling the quilt over his head tightly.

At the moment when his eyelids were drooping heavily and he was about to fall into a light sleep, the sound of knocking on the door came from outside the room like a drumbeat into the room. The habit he had developed for a long time made him jump like an electric shock, with short messy brown hair on his head Rushing to the door, he yanked it open abruptly.

If Oleden again—the most radical leader of the gang that surrounded him the day before yesterday—wanted to teach him a lesson, he swore he would...

"...Hi, Chuck." The man standing at the door nodded slightly, and then opened his broad arms, as if he wanted to give him a hug.

"……"what the hell? !

Chuck avoided those arms, and at the same time shifted his eyes to avoid the other's eyes, "...what are you doing here?"

Colonel Heck Hansen's hands hovered in mid-air for half a second, and finally retracted them gently without a trace, lowering his eyelids to hide the deep sigh in his eyes.

"My co-pilot—he's retired." After a moment of silence, Heck finally remembered to answer his son's question, the corners of his eyes rolled with thin smile lines as his facial muscles pulled, "General Steck allowed me to come here from among you Pick a new partner."

……

At half past noon the next day, Su Li was called to the lecture hall with dozens of students. Olaiden, whose face was painted, arrived a step earlier, touched his nose and poked out a leg to try to trip her, but in front of her Chuck, who was walking not far ahead, stepped on his ankle before he was hit, and took a step forward with ease.

—she could have sworn at that moment she heard the eerie creak of a wristbone snapping.

Kindly kicking Olaiden's unringed foot back to prevent others from accidentally hitting and accidentally falling, Su Li sat down in her seat, and had time to turn her face to Chuck who was in the back row and tap bowed his head.

When he came into contact with her friendly gaze, his whole body froze. He quickly turned his eyes away and pretended not to see her. His slender and straight legs wrapped in uniform military trousers were folded, and his eyes passed her and jumped to a further forward position. .

Su Li has long been accustomed to his habitual behavior, and Su Li looked back indifferently, and the first thing he saw was the neat and dignified soldier beside Steck Patrick——

He gave a slight nod to General Steck, then looked straight at the students with different expressions, "I am Hercules Hansen, and I came to the Hunter Academy temporarily for some reason. In the next few months, I will Will serve as the instructor for your 'one-on-one tactical confrontation simulation training' course."

Chuck's eyes widened in surprise.

General Steck took over the voice: "In the first class next week, I will invite Brother Beckett, the driver of the 'Dangerous Wanderer', to give you a preliminary demonstration with Instructor Hansen—so hurry up Cheer me up."

This time it was Su Li who frowned deeply.

When the day really came, the students who worshiped heroes and the flying hunters who heard the news had already blocked the training room. Su Li stood at the end of the crowd and bypassed the crowded heads. He could barely see the two The silhouette of the most basic tactical confrontation.

Their steps are unbelievably coordinated, and every movement can be seen to be extremely tacit. The attacks between each other are also enough to compete against each other. More than ten rounds have passed in the blink of an eye, but they still refuse to give in to each other. No one can gain the upper hand——Su Li understands that this course is to train the synaesthesia between the driver and the co-pilot, and the Beckett brothers appearing here to demonstrate the most elementary two-person training is nothing more than Stecker The General is using them to forcefully emphasize the importance of this fit to his students.

She was absorbed in watching Raleigh and Yancey, who were evenly matched and stalemate in the arena, unaware that someone was gradually approaching, and immediately an emotionless voice suddenly sounded from diagonally behind.

"So you're in line for his autograph too? . . . Rory Beckett?"

Su Li bet that this is the most complete normal sentence that Chuck has ever said to her except for provocation—— Chuck Hansen glanced at the blond young man surrounded by cheering crowds, and quickly moved the corner of his mouth He sipped it, and his expression obviously took on some unusual and elusive strangeness.

"No, Alice wants to collect all the Beckett brothers' autographs, she's in line for Yancey..."—wait a minute, why is she explaining to him?

After realizing this, Su Li immediately stopped speaking, straightened her spine and turned her back to him again.

But in the next second, she was grabbed by the shoulder with one hand, and the sudden increase of force forced her to twist her upper body and face him directly again.

"I will definitely surpass him in the future." His tone was lonely and proud.

The white light cast by the ceiling lamp fell on the top of his head, casting a long shadow between the gaps in the floor tiles, isolated from the jubilant crowd, like a tall and outstanding benchmark.

Chuck's face was determined beyond doubt, and the angle of standing against the light was impartial, which made the straight lines of his face more concise and clear.

"...Okay, I see, come on."

His too young face was reflected in the bottom of his eyes, Su Li swallowed back the words that rushed to his mouth, and changed a few short sentences that were more polite and perfunctory than what she wanted to say.

She made up her mind a long time ago, after being played by fate in so many worlds, she will try to reverse the established track, but her past experience tells her that the bigger the hope, the easier it is to backfire, so now she even has a hypocritical sentence Encouragement can't be said.

——After all, she didn't know what kind of ending he would have this time.

The author has something to say: *Fly Hunting Party: A group of admirers and fans of mech pilots "Ranger" spontaneously organized by the people, most of whom are women.Forgot to explain in the last chapter.

Kangaroo daddy I love you Kangaroo daddy QAQ

Ps The timeline for Daddy Kangaroo changing teammates has also been slightly adjusted.

Su Mei’s character design probably looks like this... (The picture comes from the Internet, invaded and deleted _(:з)∠)_)

The next chapter, the little angel officially debuts w

Thanks to [Sakura Fragrance,] mine =3=

Ps Regarding the limited exemption... I almost scared cry when I woke up this morning!When I applied, the schedule was obviously November 2014... I just wanted to secretly collect some collections after a long time after the end. QAQ is probably an internal adjustment made by the editor. I'm sorry everyone OTZ

If you feel that it is worthless, you can ask me to refund the money for these chapters QAQ I am so sorry!