Marry a crippled major general

However, He Ziyu still overestimated his ability to adapt. He thought that after the previous days that could be called extravagant, he had more or less adapted to the high-intensity exercise every night.So he lifted the quilt carelessly, ignoring Feng Xiangchen's movement to come over to help him and get out of bed sideways. Who knows that when he stepped on the ground, He Ziyu felt that he had no legs at all. If it wasn't for Feng Xiangchen's quick eyes and quick hands He Ziyu would probably have to kneel down on the cold floor if he couldn't catch him.

"I'd better carry you." Feng Xiangchen looked at the hickey marks everywhere on He Ziyu's body, and said in a hoarse voice.

He Ziyu just felt ashamed to face others, why was he always being made so hard by his ministers that he couldn't get out of bed? !Thinking of this, He Ziyu glared at the culprit and said, "Who is to blame?"

"Blame me, so didn't I come here to take charge?" Feng Xiangchen smiled and picked up He Ziyu, "It's so cold on the floor, I'll spread a blanket here another day."

He Ziyu gave him a blank look: "What are you talking about? You still want to find another opportunity to show it in the company?" Knowing that Feng Xiangchen would never take advantage of others at this time, He Ziyu started to mess around again. .

Feng Xiangchen bowed his head and kissed He Ziyu's side face: "That's not sure."

He Ziyu: "..."

The food was still delicious, but Feng Xiangchen's clothes were too loose for He Ziyu to wear. Even if He Ziyu rolled up his cuffs, he had to be careful not to let the cuffs get on the sweet porridge in the bowl. Carefully eat a meal.

"The clothes are worthless, it doesn't matter," Feng Xiangchen looked up at him while eating, "You quit the competition early?"

Who is it worthless?

"En," He Ziyu nodded, picking up the snacks on the side plate.After sleeping until noon, he was already hungry, "My plan has been confirmed almost, so I handed it over to the staff."

"Speaking of which, what is this competition about?" He Ziyu rubbed his chin in a strange way, "It's very strange, I always feel that someone is watching us. And the purpose of this competition doesn't seem to be to win or lose, just like It's... tsk, I'm picking something."

Feng Xiangchen raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "You are very sharp."

"Do you know the nature of this competition?" He Ziyu looked up at Feng Xiangchen, "What kind of competition am I participating in?"

Feng Xiangchen leaned over and wiped the rice grains from the corner of He Ziyu's mouth: "Does Ziyu know about the Seven Stars of the Federation?"

"Seven Stars of the Federation?" He Ziyu thought for a while, and pulled out this famous title from his memory, "Well, I know something." Core industry, military department, medical industry, intelligence industry, government department, machinery industry, business.

The seven industries all have their own independence, but without exception, they are the most lifeblood industries of the Interstellar Federation. In fact, the top management of the Interstellar Federation strictly controls the development of these seven industries.The seven stars of the Federation are the top talents in these seven industries. Everyone's age will not exceed 50 years old, but they must have contributions no less than that of the masters in the industry.

With the development of the Interstellar Federation to the present, the four seven stars of the mecha core industry, the mecha combat industry, the Ministry of Political Affairs, and the business are all missing, which shows the strict selection of them.He Ziyu was taken aback, looked at Feng Xiangchen and said, "I'm not going to participate in the seven-star selection for the core mecha industry..."

Feng Xiangchen shrugged his shoulders: "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

He Ziyu was shocked by the news and was speechless for a long time. After a while, he thought: "No, the teacher said that the nature of this competition is strictly confidential. How did you know?"

"Is there anything I don't know about your husband?" Feng Xiangchen brazenly boasted to himself.

Federal Seven Stars... He Ziyu still couldn't believe that he actually participated in such a competition. No wonder the teacher suggested that he design a plan that would significantly improve the industry.If you want to be a seven-star federation, you have to achieve this level!

"The selection of the Seven Stars of the Federation is not only on the technical level, but also on the moral aspect, and the observation of adaptability. After the competition is over, the high-level will send people to conduct a two-year real-time inspection. After going through the military department, the upper and lower houses, and the royal family meeting Screen and finally determine the candidates for the Seven Stars of the Federation." Feng Xiangchen seemed to understand this very well, "During this period of time, you should observe carefully, there should be someone who will always follow you around."

Seeing He Ziyu frowned, Feng Xiangchen comforted him again: "Don't worry, the people sent by the high-level are still very reliable. They will not enter private places, and they are not monitored around the clock, about every three months. Come and inspect once, seven days at a time."

"How do you know so clearly?" He Ziyu felt something was wrong when he heard it, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Feng Xiangchen said casually: "Because I am the Seven Stars of the Federation."

He Ziyu's eyes widened suddenly: "What?!"

"I passed the assessment a year ago, but later I went to the border to suppress the riots, and then my spirit collapsed. The high-level officials unanimously decided to put the title of Federation Seven Star on hold and not give it to me for the time being." Feng Xiangchen said in a tone Very calm, it seems that he doesn't care about this title that can bring countless praises.

He Ziyu was more worried than him, and frowned deeply when he heard this: "Will they deprive you of your seven-star qualification?"

Feng Xiangchen laughed when he heard the words: "Didn't I tell you just now, the selection of seven stars is not only based on one's own talent, but also other indicators." After a pause, he continued, "But it doesn't matter if they deprive you of it. I don’t rely on this to eat.”

"Furthermore, if Ziyu works hard, you might be able to become a Seven Star of the Federation, then I won't lose." Feng Xiangchen blinked and was about to kiss her.He Ziyu quickly picked up the toilet paper next to him to block it, his eyes were full of disgust: "Your mouth is full of oil, don't touch me."

Feng Xiangchen found that every time he had a good chat with his wife, he could easily break the charming atmosphere and make himself very angry.

On the other side, Zheng Fang, who came to the judges' seat at [-] o'clock in the morning to see what experiment He Ziyu was going to do today, looked at the empty hall and thought that He Ziyu hadn't gotten up yet. In order to protect the privacy of the contestants, the competition party, In some relatively private places, cameras will not be installed.

However, he waited patiently until nine o'clock, and after the other judges were seated one by one, he did not wait for the door of He Ziyu's bedroom to open from the inside. A message came: "Mr. He Ziyu suddenly asked to withdraw early last night, and I have sent someone to send him back safely."

The judges: "..." Why don't you sleep well in the middle of the night? !

Zheng Fang shook his head helplessly, and beckoned to the security guard who looked confused and didn't know why the judges all began to sigh: "Bring the entries here, and put the plans on the big screen. Let's take a look first."

It stands to reason that these entries can only be handed over to the judges for review after everyone has finished the competition, but which one is not high-ranking, some small details can of course be ignored.

Zheng Fang held the core slot of the mecha made by He Ziyu in his hand, looked inside and out several times, but found nothing special.He raised his eyebrows in doubt, reached out to take the chip off, and then smiled knowingly: "Look at the groove under the chip, there is one, no, three special patterns inside."

He pointed the core slot at the camera so that the judges who didn't get the core slot could see it clearly.

The judges who weren't from the core industry of mechs nodded in confusion, and said, "Is this pattern the key to making the negative effect chip work?"

"It should be," Zheng Fang picked up the mecha core slot representing the current optimal solution, and after taking off the chip, he found that there was no pattern in the slot, and his old but clear eyes flashed a little appreciation, "He is How did you come up with this texture?"

The man next to him who is also a mecha core manufacturing master nodded deeply: "The engraving patterns of each of the several mecha core slots he sent over are different, but the patterns in the grooves are all similar. "

"It's amazing, let's see what his plan says."

The plan described in words can not only be understood by mecha core manufacturing masters, for a while there were exclamations one after another from the judges: "α branch, β branch, γ branch, this name is too hasty."

"The plan is very detailed, including all the mecha chips on the market, including the negative effect chips! This kid's knowledge is very solid."

"If this plan is implemented in large quantities, how much cost can be saved for the core industry of mechs? These profits are enough to support the rise of a large group..."

Zheng Fang rolled his eyes at the business tycoon who said this: "Money, money, money, mouths and mouths are full of the smell of copper, vulgar?"

The boss shrugged indifferently: He is a businessman, what does he care about if he doesn't care about profit?

"But if this thing has to be handed in, it will take at least two years to see the light of day again." I don't know who said this, and the entire judging panel fell silent in an instant.Only at this time did the over-excited masters react, yes!If such a wonderful plan is really left silent for two years, it may never be used!

After thinking for a long time, Zheng Fang said: "I will find an opportunity to talk to Master Duanmu to see if we can make a special case and let He Ziyu write the plan in his own name and publish it in a paper." In this way, the implementation of the plan will not be delayed. , and can tell the masses that He Ziyu is the inventor.

After hearing this sentence, everyone nodded: "Okay, then I will accompany you, Old Zheng."

"If everyone goes, what will the others do? In this way, each industry will send a representative to deliver a letter to Mr. Duanmu."

"...Okay, eh, isn't it right, Lao Zheng, have you been favored here?" It's really insidious.

"Don't tell me I haven't thought of this, so let's do it!"

So when He Ziyu and Feng Xiangchen were swaying in the afternoon, Wen Fei suddenly knocked on the door and came in, and said with a straight face, "Boss, Master Ziyu, someone outside claimed to be the party where Master Ziyu participated in the competition."

He Ziyu turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Feng Xiangchen: "Didn't you say they would observe secretly?"

"...Maybe I need to ask you for something," Feng Xiangchen squeezed He Ziyu's hand, and said to Wen Fei, "Bring someone over here."

The person who came was the staff who took He Ziyu to the competition venue that day. After seeing He Ziyu and Feng Xiangchen, he smiled slightly: "Major General Feng, Mr. He Ziyu, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon," He Ziyu handed him a cup of warm tea, "Please."

"Thank you," the staff member was flattered and took a sip of the drink, without delay, and said straight to the point, "I'm visiting you two today because I have something to discuss with Mr. He Ziyu."

He Ziyu nodded, pretending to be listening: "Please speak."

"It's like this. After receiving the proposal submitted by Mr. He Ziyu, our judges unanimously decided to ask Mr. He Ziyu to write a paper first, and then we will arrange for a reputable institution to publish it."

This is unheard of, Feng Xiangchen's eyes lit up, and he had a calculation in his heart: the plan that can make the group of old foxes who are used to seeing all kinds of geniuses in the judges' seat can't wait for people to publish their papers will definitely attract attention from the entire industry. change.

He Ziyu was entrusted to Xiangchen to briefly popularize the competition mechanism of the Federation Seven Stars, but he didn't know much about it, and naturally he didn't know how special it was to publish a proposal paper before the competition was over.Hearing this, he pondered in his heart, the dissertation is really a nightmare for him, he still remembers the time when he graduated sitting in front of the computer all day and couldn't hold his fart, he didn't want to write it at all.

Seeing that He Ziyu started to think, the staff thought he was worried about the reputation of the competition party, and explained sincerely: "Mr. He, please rest assured that the competition you participated in is a bit special, but it is definitely the most regular competition, and there will be no problems. Fraudulent."

"Of course, if you really don't believe it, you don't want to publish the paper. We will send you back your proposal after the competition, and we can also help you publish it at that time."

He Ziyu, who was spoiled by the spoiler, nodded again and again: "I can trust you in this."

If the staff in front of him knew that He Ziyu didn't want to write a paper because he was afraid of trouble, he might be so angry that he vomited blood for three liters.

Fortunately, He Ziyu gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, I can write a paper, how can I contact you then?"

He Ziyu agreed so easily, which the staff did not expect. Seeing him nodding, the staff was overjoyed and sent a communication number to He Ziyu's watch, as if they were afraid that he would regret it: "Please call me at that time." This number, although we won't set a time for you, but you'd better finish this thesis within three weeks, and we can manage it by then."

"...Okay." He Ziyu suddenly felt that he was simply idle and looking for something to do.

After seeing off the delighted staff, He Ziyu sighed and said regretfully, "Why am I looking for something for myself..."

"Ziyu, I decided to publish the thesis proposal before the competition was over. This has never been seen in the history of the federal seven-star selection competition." Feng Xiangchen looked at He Ziyu, who was cheap and good-looking, with a smile, hugged him from behind, and whispered He asked, "Little guy, what kind of earth-shattering thing did you write?"

"That must be a plan that can bring benefits to the masses!" He Ziyu raised his head proudly, just hitting Feng Xiangchen's chin.Feng Xiangchen, who bit his tongue, squatted down in a very disfigured manner, but he held He Ziyu's wrist tightly and refused to let go.He Ziyu turned around and squatted down in embarrassment, took Kaifeng Xiangchen's hand covering his mouth, and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

Feng Xiangchen's voice was vague: "Ziyu, you... are very lively?"

He Ziyu smiled embarrassedly: "Who told you to stand behind me, and you just wanted to kiss me secretly?"

Feng Xiangchen stopped talking, and pulled He Ziyu to stand up. Major General Feng, who had suffered countless serious injuries on the battlefield, burst into tears as soon as he said it: "Ziyu, I hurt."

He Ziyu: ...don't lie to me that I have never been on a battlefield.

Seeing that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful, Feng Xiangchen lowered his head and bit He Ziyu's lips as punishment, and stroked He Ziyu's soft hair in satisfaction: "I'm fine."

"...What's the matter, I just gave you the elixir that can cure all diseases?" He Ziyu looked at him with a smile.

Feng Xiangchen nodded seriously: "That's right, Ziyu, from now on I'll say something hurts, just kiss me and I'll be fine."

He Ziyu rolled his eyes speechlessly, and didn't bother to talk to Feng Xiangchen anymore.

Since he promised the staff to write a thesis, He Ziyu returned to school the next day.Bao Kaixin, who was teaching them, was stunned when he saw He Ziyu sitting in the front row, but he still left all his doubts behind after class.

After He Ziyu told Bao Kaixin that she actually retired early, Bao Kaixin frowned: "Why did you retire early?"

He Ziyu explained: "Teacher, my plan is relatively simple, and there are not many comparative experiments that need to be carried out. It is useless to stay there after finishing it, so I will come back first." After a pause, he said, "The contest party Would like to ask me to write a thesis on this scheme."

Bao Kaixin raised his eyebrows in surprise: "The competition party personally invited you?" Obviously he also knew the nature of the competition that He Ziyu participated in, and muttered to himself, "How is this possible..."

"The students don't know what's going on, but the staff member said that they will take care of other things. I just need to write a thesis." He Ziyu looked at Bao Kaixin and said, "But teacher, I'm a second-year writer. I need my teacher to help me with any thesis, and then I will be able to write your name in the supervisor's line." He Ziyu poured a glass of water for Bao Kaixin as he spoke.

A few smiles appeared on Bao Kaixin's always gentle face, but he said on his mouth: "Why, I can't write my name if I don't teach you the line of mentoring? Do you have other teachers?"

He Ziyu waved his hands again and again: "How is that possible, I am only your teacher!"

"Cough, that's about the same." Bao Kaixin coughed a few times, pretending to be serious and said, "Well, you go back and draw up a draft for me to read, I have to get a general idea of ​​what the plan you proposed is going to work."

He Ziyu nodded overjoyed: "Well, then I'll write first."

"go Go."

After He Ziyu left, Bao Kaixin couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth, and laughed a few times.Fortunately, the door was closed, and no one passed by at this time, otherwise others would think that something happened to the respected Master Bao.

At this moment, a message came over: "Old Baozi, I found a peerless genius in the competition. Did He Ziyu know that it was from your school! Alas, it's a pity that you are not here, otherwise I could have made an appointment in advance." Almost."

Bao Kaixin glanced at the sender - Lao Zheng.

Heh, he thinks that the seven-star selection is too tiring and excuses to shirk, who knows that these bad friends will not let him go one by one.Bao Kaixin sneered, and edited a large section of news, including the fact that He Ziyu was his apprentice.However, when it was about to send, Bao Kaixin's fingers paused for a moment. If they knew that he and Ziyu were master and apprentice, they would not know what to do.

No, he has to wait for the paper to be published, and then everyone will know that Bao Kaixin is He Ziyu's teacher, so this group of people can't do any tricks even if they want to!When Bao Kaixin thought of the disheveled faces of his old friends, he felt a burst of relief.After deleting the edited message, Gao Leng replied: "Hehe."

It's a pity that Master Zheng Fang thought that Bao Kaixin was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him. After receiving the reply, instead of getting angry, he laughed more and more wildly.The communication number he had ordered the staff to send to He Ziyu was actually his personal phone number, so that he would have the opportunity to communicate with He Ziyu as soon as possible!

He Ziyu didn't know that he had become a favorite in the eyes of everyone, and he was busy writing his thesis.Although He Ziyu couldn't forget the harm that his graduation thesis had brought to him, it was easy to do it this time. He only needed to summarize and copy the summary of the plan.

The time was when He Ziyu was harassed by Feng Xiangchen while going to school, and took time to write a thesis. When Minglang took He Ziyu to the school gate to greet Mingche, He Ziyu finally finished writing.Not many people seemed to know about Mingche's participation in the competition. When he came back, it was the first military academy's upcoming winter vacation, and the whole campus became restless because of the holiday.

When seeing He Ziyu, a man of great influence, appear at the school gate, the students inside and outside the school couldn't help but secretly look in the direction of him and Minglang, thinking that there could be something similar to Zhou Jiayue who ran to the school gate to block him. What about bloody things.He Ziyu regretted that he couldn't stand Minglang's begging to come with him to pick up Mingche. Mingche is Minglang's brother and not his brother!

Mingche was sent to the First Military Academy by the staff, and when he got off the car, he saw his younger brother whom he had been looking forward to every day and night for a month, and his usually cold face couldn't help but melt a little: "Minglang, are you here to greet me?"

Minglang pouted: "No, it was Ziyu who wanted to drag me over."

He Ziyu smiled slightly, and quietly squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Qinglang, you think I don't have enough gossip, don't you?"

Minglang glanced at the classmate next to him when he heard the words. After hearing his words, his eyes immediately ignited raging fire of gossip. I believe that "Shock! He Ziyu is looking for a new love again, and he is actually a core maker of mechas." Genius!" title.He shrank his neck, put his palms together to beg for mercy, and said, "I'll treat you to dinner later, treat you to dinner."

Seeing Minglang and He Ziyu whispering to each other, Mingche's smile disappeared.He walked up to Minglang and said, "Minglang, I have something to talk to you about."

After speaking, he pulled Minglang and walked into the dormitory, leaving only He Ziyu alone in a mess: What do you mean that both sides are not pleasing to both inside and outside?He is!

Author's gossip: I see some cuties who are still reading novels at two or three o'clock in the morning, aren't you sleepy?

Now I can fall asleep as soon as I hit the pillow with a "crack", but it's almost there.