After binding the defective product system, I became a group favorite

There are two princes in the royal family, one is the eldest prince Yu Ting, and the other is the eldest prince Yu Wenwen and the third princess Yu Cong.According to the eldest heir succession system adopted today, the first crown prince is Yu Ting, and the second is Yu Wen. If Yu Ting has a child in the future, Yu Wen's succession will be delayed.

Yu Ting didn't feel much about these things, but Yu Wen, who was one year younger than him, knew about it early on, and had some estrangement from his brother who "robbed" his throne. .As for the younger sister Yu Cong who was spoiled by her father, she screamed and threw things in people's faces from the age of three, which was even less cute.

That's why he remembered Cen Yang who he met once when he was a child for many years - a fair and handsome little boy sitting on a wicker chair in the garden, his chubby legs dangling in mid-air, a pair of round obsidian-like His big eyes, his bulging cheeks, when he was called by an adult, he squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly because his mouth was full and he couldn't speak. This is what his ideal brother looks like.

Yu Ting, who was sitting in the principal's office, put away his thoughts and tried to keep himself objective and fair: "Principal Gao, please explain what happened to me first."

Principal Gao also just arrived, so he had to push the director out again. The director looked back and forth and coughed lightly: "Your Highness, it's like this..."

"Objective description." Yu Ting added gently but decisively.

"……it is good."

After he finished speaking, Yu Ting was silent for a while. He didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to show their anger. Only Yu Cong couldn't bear his temper, and cried in a crying voice: "Brother!"

Yu Ting took a deep breath at the shout.

The military department holds the military power, and the prestige of the military department is extremely high in the era of unrest; and the parliament is elected through elections, which is an important source of public voice.As for the royal family, although they have a hyperspace heavy armor, in terms of function, it is more an important symbol of cohesion of national strength, and its spiritual significance is more important than its practical significance. The blow, it must belong to the royal family.

As the number one crown prince, Yu Ting was raised according to this requirement since he was a child. He is gentle, elegant, close to the people, and low-key, while this younger sister...

Yu Ting said, "Yu Cong, I apologize."

Yu Cong looked at her elder brother in disbelief, until the other party said forcefully: "Principal Gao, I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble, I will take Yu Cong back, and stop her classes for half a month first. "

Principal Gao repeatedly said he didn't dare, but Yu Ting turned his head and said sternly to Yu Cong: "Aren't you going to apologize? Or do you want me to hold a press conference and apologize to Yang Yang in front of the whole country?"

Tears welled up in Yu Cong's eyes, but he dared not speak out, gritted his teeth and said "I'm sorry", then turned his head away.

Yu Ting said apologetically to Cen Yang: "Yangyang, I'm sorry, I will take Yu Cong home to teach, and I will come to apologize another day."

"No, no, no," Cen Yang quickly waved his hands, "It's not a big deal."

Yu Ting smiled and insisted: "Yes. Is the pastry delicious? If it is delicious, I will bring it to you when I go."

Cen Yang nodded, and before he could speak, Yu Cong asked loudly, "You gave him the cake my mother made for me?"

"It's not yours," Yu Ting said, "I gave my share to Yang Yang, and I won't give him what you don't want."

Cen Yang smiled when he heard the words: "Thank you Yu Ting, it's delicious. The white square milk flavor is the best. I still want it."

At the same time, he tapped on the system that had been silent for a long time: [Does the life value fluctuate? 】

The system quickly replied: [Kiss, no fluctuations in health were detected]

Is it because Yu Ting's affection for him has not yet triggered the threshold for the increase in health, or is Yu Ting not the so-called "male protagonist"?Cen Yang felt a little anxious, this system was so useless, he couldn't read the favorability of the other party, he was looking for the "male lead" like a needle in a haystack.

hero...

When he thought of this word, the first thing he thought of was that indifferent but powerful figure.

Yu Ting couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Cen Yang's hair: "Okay, I'll bring it to you next time."

After a few more polite words with the principal, Yu Ting left with Yu Cong, and Cen Yang also walked out of the office, leaving those probing eyes behind.

In the next few days, Cen Yang went to and from school as usual.Yu Ting did not break his promise, and visited on Saturday afternoon, bringing gifts and the cakes mentioned last time. Shen Yanzhi and Shen Heng were at home, and Cen Lang went to the military headquarters, so the three of them entertained Yu Ting. Only then did Shen Yanzhi ask Cen Yang: "Why didn't you tell the family about this kind of thing?"

Cen Yang stuck out the tip of his tongue, hooked the crumbs from the corner of his lips into his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's a small matter, you are all so busy, I don't want to cause you any trouble."

"What nonsense?" Shen Yanzhi frowned, "What do you mean by causing trouble? It's not that you're looking for other people's troubles. Others are bullying you. You still have to bear it. I can't hold back as a general Bend!"

Cen Yang's heart warmed, and he was about to throw himself into Shen Yanzhi's arms to act like a baby, but suddenly a tissue was stuffed. He looked at Shen Heng suspiciously, and the other party said concisely: "The corner of the mouth."

"Is there anything else?" Cen Yang couldn't help but want to add more, but Shen Heng suddenly emphasized: "... Wipe it."

"Oh, good." Cen Yang immediately wiped the corners of his mouth obediently, then threw away the tissue, and happily leaned on Shen Yanzhi's shoulder, obediently like a kitten.

Shen Yanzhi patted Cen Yang on the back, and said to Shen Heng: "Speak to their principal and record my contact information."

Shen Heng nodded: "Yes."

Cen Yang thought that the so-called "speak to the principal" meant calling their principal Gao. However, when school started again on Monday, Shen Heng drove the admiral-sized suspension car newly allocated to him by the military, and there was no one around the school gate. Instead, he drove into the school where vehicles are prohibited, and parked directly downstairs of the school administration building, and was respectfully invited in by several school managers.

Anyone with a brain can tell who the suspension car with the license plate of the military department is for. All of a sudden, Cen Yang's life in school suddenly became much easier, and there were only a lot of people talking about it. , but no one dared to gossip in front of him.

Everyone thought that Shen Heng was here to support Cen Yang. Only Cen Yang knew that Shen Heng not only recorded his contact information during his visit, but also took away his three-year backlog of transcripts. That night, the family gathered around At the dining table, after eating the dinner made by Cen Yang himself, he removed the dishes and wiped the table, and the stack of report cards was spread out one by one, and the three of them observed carefully, amazed.

Shen Yanzhi said: "Yangyang, I didn't even know, it turned out that the grade was F."

Cen Yang lowered his head in shame.

Shen Yanzhi shook a report card: "From Shen Heng, I have never seen a grade other than A. As for Xiao Lang, in the second grade, he took an introductory course beyond the outline and got a B. Take this course every year for the next three years, get an A every year, Yangyang..."

Cen Yang felt that he should not be in this family.

"It's just that he's not suitable for art school," Shen Heng said suddenly, who had been silent all this time, "He got a B in engineering graphics."

Engineering Graphics is usually a course taken by architecture students, but Cen Yang chose it as an elective. This is probably the only course that overlaps between the Academy of Art and the Academy of Military Sciences. Mech makers also need to use graphics to read drawings. To the theoretical knowledge in this course.

There was a sudden silence in the room. Shen Yanzhi looked at Cen Yang's messy professional course grades, pondered for a moment and then made a decision: "Yangyang, when you graduate this year, come to the Military Academy to study."

Higher education in the empire can be chosen by oneself, and there are many people with multiple degrees.But Cen Yang lowered his head and forced a smile: "Uncle Shen, what can I do if I learn it? My perception is only D-level, I can't drive mechas, and I can't be a mecha maker."

"You can be my assistant, and you can be a mechanic for making other weapons in the military department." Cen Lang said, "There are many people in the military department with less than B-level perception, and they can still make excellent results."

...but never better than the naturally superior high sentient beings.

"Brother, are you disappointed in me?" Cen Yang said, suppressing his sadness, "I remember, when you were young, you kept telling me that we would become a pair of outstanding twin stars like my father and them in the future. Bing, you are a mecha maker... but I can't drive the mecha, are you disappointed?"

"...You are my younger brother," Cen Lang said after a moment of silence, "You can do anything. I didn't expect that what I said when I was a child would put so much pressure on you, Yang Yang, I'm sorry."

"Really?" Tears welled up in Cen Yang's eyes, and he looked at Cen Lang hesitantly.

"Of course." Cen Lang answered quickly.

Cen Yang looked at him and sniffed aggrievedly: "Brother, hug me."

Cen Lang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to reprimand him again, but finally swallowed, and opened his hand towards him.

Cen Yang hugged Cen Lang, the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back, he felt a little ashamed, he said he was sleepy after a while, ran back to the room upstairs, threw himself on the bed and stared blankly for a while.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Cen Yang thought it was Cen Lang, and hesitantly opened the door, only to find that it was Shen Heng standing at the door.

"Admiral Shen?" Cen Yang looked at him in confusion. In this family, the person he had the least contact with was Shen Heng. When he was taken over, Shen Heng was only 16 years old. The First Legion and the super-dimension heavy-armored supervisors were busy with their studies and assignments afterwards, and the two rarely met each other. Even if they did, Cen Yang did not dare to approach the indifferent Shen Heng rashly.

What does he come to do?

Shen Heng passed the tray in his hand forward: "The newly hired chef at home, see if the dim sum made suits your taste."

It was supposed to be for dessert after cooking, but the conversation went off the rails, and Cen Yang got away.

Cen Yang squeezed a piece of milk cake in surprise: "Why did you suddenly hire a chef?"

"So that you won't be cheated away with a bag of snacks again." After Shen Heng finished speaking, he handed the tray to Cen Yang, turned and left.

"……what?"

Cen Yang was confused.