Wolf Cub [Interstellar]

Lin Zaishui moved the personal belongings from the original dormitory to the new dormitory.

Combat uniforms were spread out in a mess on the bed opposite, and bottles and jars such as nutritional supplements were piled up in a miscellaneous pile in the closet by the wall. At first glance, this roommate was a person who didn't like to be clean.

On the other hand, on his side, all the clothes, nutrients and other items were neatly stacked.

Lin Zaishui looked at the dim light and the looming dust in the dormitory, walked over and opened the curtain, and pressed the automatic cleaning function of the room.

The combat department had classes at this time, so he guessed that his new roommate was going to class, so he locked the door of the dormitory.

After a long silence, he turned on the communicator on his wrist, set up the floating screen, and released the three-dimensional image marked with the words "gift to Lin Zai".

This is the name Lin Ming and He Baiyuan gave to the images sent back.

The familiar voice rang in my ears again.

"Lin Cub!" The two words with laughter touched him a little.

"Honey, the negotiation went well. We just left the Werewolf α star and are preparing to jump to the Koron star area. If we calculate according to the estimated time, we should be able to return to the capital star next month."

"Zai Zai, are you ready to take the military academy exam? Your father will be back soon, and he will retire from Starfleet as soon as he comes back. I will spend more time with you in the future! I will take you to the examination room and drive the latest X- 02 I'll take you there, thieves!"

"Lin Ming, where did you get the private money to buy a new car??"

The flirting between the two was very lively.

A total of more than ten sentences, Lin Zaishui listened back and forth no less than ten times.

It wasn't until the stereoscopic image dimmed again that he put it back into the floating screen and turned off the communicator.

Put on home clothes, wrap up the quilt and lie on the bed.

I closed my eyes.

Falling into a half-dream.

The body could not help curling up into a ball.

……

When he woke up suddenly, he heard the sound of someone breaking open the door violently.

Lin Zaishui heard more and more violent prying sounds, opened his eyes in the bright light, and frowned.

He looked at the time and then the class schedule, and found that the class hadn't ended yet.

His new roommate shouldn't be back at this hour.

The dormitory door is equipped with a sensing mechanism, which will systematically record the personal characteristics of the two, and when the position is aligned, it will sense the pupils and automatically open the door.

It was just because he locked the door before going to bed, and the feeling was also locked.

Lin Zaishui raised his hand to take off his home clothes, walked up without changing his face, and vigilantly lifted the order to prohibit sensing.

If it wasn't roommates...

"Oh!"

His actions were accidentally carried out at the same time as the person who violently hammered the door outside the door——

The door lights up blue: "Successful induction."

Huge momentum crashed over, accompanied by uncontrollable silhouettes smashing towards them!

Lin Zaishui's heart skipped a beat, and his first reaction was to grab the arms that were right in front of him, to prevent the other party from hurting him!

A set of moves is as fierce as a tiger.

He was extremely fast, and his thin body exploded with amazing strength. He suddenly tied the arm of the visitor, and locked it on his back with two clicks!

"Damn it's not like there's a thief hiding in your dorm—is it?"

Thief.

Say who.

The scene was turbulent, and fell silent after two seconds.

The young man Lin Zaishui clamped with his hands was half a head taller than him, with sharp features, a bit of fierceness in his eyes, and a lean and fleshy figure. Just by twisting his arms back like this, he could feel that he was ready to go in his combat uniform. resistance force.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

The male student who published the thief's conjecture was stunned, and his mouth was already in an O shape.

Suddenly, he turned the sound of "ba" into "ang".

With a serious expression on his face, he swallowed: "Brother, brother, what's going on, there's no resentment or enmity, there's no need to force someone to lock him up like this."

If you guess correctly, this person is Shao Zexin's new roommate, Lin Dongdong.

Mind control!

Lin Zaishui was speechless for a moment.

He also wanted to know what was going on now.

The boy in front of him, if he guessed correctly, was Shao Ze, who almost gave him a loving hug head-on.

The irritable boy had an ugly face, his hair was messy on his forehead, but he was not in a hurry to break away, and gave Lin Zaishui a glance.

But now Lin Zaishui understood that it was a misunderstanding, and let go of his arms: "Sorry."

At the same time, Shao Ze faintly let out a cold scoff, obviously not accepting his apology.

Lin didn't change his expression on the water surface, pretending not to hear, lowered his hand, and subconsciously rubbed his wrists: "Shao Ze, I'm your new roommate..."

As soon as he uttered a syllable and wanted to introduce himself politely, he felt Shao Ze's gaze sweeping his face, and heard the man mocking "classmate" and saying, "The way you greeted me just now is very special."

Lin Zaishui paused and choked back: "Because you're pretty good at breaking the door."

Shao Ze stared at his face for two seconds, inexplicably upset, to be reasonable, who the hell locked the door first.

He was upset, and when Lin Zaishui was not paying attention, he stretched out his arm, grabbed his wrist, raised his knee against his leg socket, and cut his wrist backwards.

With the way of the people, also treat the body of the people.

His cold breath rushed to the back of Lin Zaishui's head, which quickly made Lin Zaishui's neck slightly itchy.

"Reciprocity."

"are you crazy?"

The voices of the two sounded almost simultaneously, one cold and the other hot.

Lin Zaishui struggled twice with his wrist and hissed softly.

What kind of person is this, he will be punished.

The male student waiting by the door coughed several times, as if he was choked by the words of the two of them and dared not laugh out loud under the threat of Shao Ze's eyes.

Yang Feifei laughed enough. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was getting more and more tense, he finally persuaded him to fight: "Student, don't mind, Brother Shao is just not used to people breaking into his private space."

The main reason is that the door was locked for a long time.

"Private site," Lin Zaishui repeated four words, "Did my roommate pay two accommodation fees?"

Shao Ze frowned.

Seeing Lin Zaishui's calm, cold, and unapologetic face, Shao Ze just felt even more upset.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Zaishui did not wait for a word.

Yang Feifan hinted at Shao Zebie's impulsiveness with his eyes, and said, "No, no, it's a two-person world when you come!"

As soon as these words came out, the two looked up at him, with the same look of mental retardation in their eyes.

Yang Feifei: "..."

Fuck, if it wasn't for the sake of the harmonious coexistence of these two people, who would say such stupid things.

Fortunately, this sentence worked.

With Yang Feifei's interjection, it's not a problem for the two to be deadlocked here.

Shao Ze didn't want to do anything to Lin Zaishui at first, so he let go of his hand and walked in without looking back.

Lin Zaishui didn't want to pay attention to him, but from the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the new roommate's next move.

Shao Ze tidied up the bed in twos and twos, and hung the clothes on the shelves casually.

Then he took out the medicine in the cabinet, lifted his trouser legs, and wiped his bruised ankle twice.

The current ointment has miraculous effects, and injuries of this degree are usually healed the next day.

After Shao Ze applied the medicine, he put down his trouser leg with one hand to cover up the injury.

It looks like he came back with a foot injury.

Seeing that he put the ointment on quickly, Lin Zaishui was about to turn around and do his own thing, when he heard him ask a little annoyed: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Zaishui lazily withdrew his gaze: "Look at the big demon king of the combat department applying medicine."

Deliberately poked him with the second nickname given by everyone.

Shao Ze: "..."

Shao Ze: "Stupid."

Yang Feifei felt the undercurrent surging in the atmosphere, and was afraid that they would fight again if they disagreed.

He secretly clicked his tongue: the transfer from the mind control department looks very weak, but his mouth is much harder than he imagined!

Dare to confront Shao Ze from the very beginning, capitalized awesome.

Fortunately, the two lived together peacefully.

Yang Feifei stood for a long time before he dared to click his tongue twice, poked his finger on the communicator on his wrist, and shouted to Shao Ze: "Brother Shao, I'm leaving first, if your feet are really useless and you plan to go to the infirmary, call me! "

Then he slipped away as if fleeing.

Early the next morning, Lin Zaishui left the dormitory alone and ran [-] meters on the playground, while Shao Ze stayed in the dormitory and slept late.

In terms of training, the Combat Department is the most rigorously managed and most intensely managed in the entire Combat Academy.

Starting today, his daily running training data will be automatically recorded in the communicator.

Once one day secretly lacks training, the instructors will come to the door immediately, and the consequences will be very serious, ranging from being scolded, to delaying graduation, or even dropping out of school.

After the morning jog, the next class he was going to take was combat simulation training.

Combat simulation training, as the name suggests, is a class dedicated to instructing how to fight.

Lin Zaishui arrived at the training ground early.

Standing alone in front of the storage cabinet, wearing protective gear, he heard his classmates talking about him.

They were curious about why he changed departments. Gossiping Yang Feifan said that the first time he and Shao Ze met yesterday was Wang Jianwang. Lin Zaishui captured Shao Ze, and Shao Ze pressed back with his backhand. The smell of gunpowder exploded.

Lin Zaishui used to be the trump card of the Mind Control Department, although he was lazy to make friends, but his name was heard by everyone in the Imperial Military Academy.

Everyone's impression of him is probably a label: spiritual genius.

Between the words, the female classmate whispered: "...I didn't expect Lin Zaishui to be quite handsome."

The second half of the sentence she didn't say was a little delicate.

Wen Yang, the Wannian second child in the class, had a good impression of that girl, as if he had been slapped in the head, he said with a sour taste, "Are you handsome, why don't I think so, only you girls like this kind of handsome face."

At the last second before class, Shao Ze came to the training ground.

Yang Feifan and his group greeted Shao Ze and asked him, "Who are you with?"

Shao Ze said, "Whatever you want."

In terms of combat ability, the outstanding students in the upper grades are not as good as him.

Previously, a fourth grader relied on his seniority to snatch the training venue reserved by the group of them. Shao Ze beat him to the ground and sent him to the infirmary to lie down for half a month. This is the best proof.

So in this kind of class, whoever Shao Ze forms a team with must let the other party take the lead, isn't it simply "casual".

Wen Yang was still thinking about what the girl said just now, and felt slightly uncomfortable.

He glanced at Lin Zaishui, and asked casually, "Then your new roommate?"

Shao Ze didn't even look at it, and let out a lazy "hmm".

Wen Yang looked at Lin Zaishui for a few more times, as if he had just seen him, and said in an inexplicable way: "Yes, it looks so..."

He thought for a long time, and found two words leisurely, full of irony: "beautiful."

As soon as Wen Yang's words came out, the surroundings fell silent and let out a cry.

Shao Ze usually doesn't like dealing with Wen Yang very much.

The college is full of tricks, talking dirty and breaking into the boys' circle, it's okay to talk less, it's just a joke to enliven the atmosphere, but if you talk too much, it will be like it is now, people can't find the fault, but it's just every bite The syllables are all suggestive.

Lin Zaishui stood far away from them, and couldn't hear their words clearly. His face was as calm as ever, his figure was thin, his waist and abdomen outlined by the combat uniform were slender and powerful, and his long legs were stretched straight.

He gently wiped off the sweat from the tip of his chin with his long and slender fingers, and the place where the thumb with the protective gear rubbed was a little red.

Shao Ze suddenly felt that Wen Yang's words sounded obscene.

The word "beautiful" actually made him feel obscene.

He raised his eyelids blankly: "Wen Yang, are you sick?"

These words are not low-pitched, and they don't save face at all.

Wen Yang paused, thinking that Shao Ze and his new roommate had a big conflict.

Why did he not feel happy when he taunted Lin Zaishui so much? ?

He forced a smile: "Isn't it? He is good-looking, and I won't let him say a word?"

Shao Ze squinted at him when he heard the words, no one could tell whether it was a compliment or an obscenity: "Those who study mind control transfer to our class, don't make people think that the combat department is just a bunch of hooligans."

After all, he is a top student with one of the best combat coefficients, but he froze because he said that Lin Zaishui was beautiful.

Wen Yang avoided Shao Ze's staring gaze, but he didn't understand that Shao Ze was telling him to shut up his gossiping mouth.

His expression changed from stiff to natural in an instant, and he skillfully found the steps for himself, shrugged: "It seems that what Yang Feifei said is true, you have a bad relationship with Lin Zaishui, I just mentioned him , your face smells like this."

Wen Yang said, and changed the subject: "Can I get used to living with him?"

Shao Ze said, "It's more customary than you think."

In fact, the two stayed for one night and did not speak more than ten sentences during the period.

He just didn't want to hear Yang whispering gossip in his ears, so he simply used such words to block him.

The instructor of the combat simulation training is a middle-aged veteran officer.

His whole body was terribly muscular, and he stood firmly on the training ground. His eagle eyes, which were as sharp as blades, raised up, causing everyone to shudder.

"Our combat simulation training is still the old rule. All the students form two teams and fight with your strength. If you play well, you will get extra points."

The extra points that the instructor said were not simply high marks for final grades, but the special troop recommendation system of the Imperial Military Academy.

Military students can choose the unit they want to go to after graduation based on the points added by the instructors of various subjects during school. This is definitely a life boost for strong students.

For example, the Second Star Fleet led by the famous Lieutenant General Li Sa has attracted countless military students. It is the best unit that military students can join in the direction of the Star Fleet. The salary is good and the future is bright.

If he made meritorious service, he would have a great chance to be promoted to the Empire's No. [-] Star Fleet, which made werewolves fearful.

Suddenly there were whispers on the field, saying that the instructor gave a lot of points, but it was not so easy to get.

"Last year, Shao Ze alone got extra points, and the instructor generously gave him five points."

Lin Zaishui has accumulated a year in his former major, and now has 12 points, which is already an outstanding sophomore in the college.

The highest cap target score is 108 points, pointing to the only special force that is free from the large-scale management of the imperial army and has a high degree of autonomy, the Imperial Guard.

Then came the comprehensive star fleet, individual combat team, mecha team, garrisons of major galaxies and so on.

"I am very straightforward in giving points. I always start with two points. Whether you can get them depends on your performance."

The instructor didn't waste any extra nonsense, and directed the students to form a team.

As early as in the office, he heard that a trump card in the mind control department had been transferred to the class, which was equivalent to abandoning literature and pursuing martial arts.

For this reason, he kindly arranged for Lin Zaishui to have an opponent with the lowest strength in the combat department, so as not to cause too much psychological impact on the freshmen.

Lin Zaishui formed a team with a boy named Ni Yuanle.

The opponent looked unsure about his combat ability, and he was extra cautious in his strikes. If he accidentally kicked his knee, he would stammer nervously and ask, "Does it hurt, does it hurt?"

Lin Zaishui: "..."

Lin Zaishui: "It doesn't hurt."

This kind of thing is a matter of courtesy and reciprocity.

Ni Yuanle's attack is light, but Lin Zaishui's will not be serious.

He fought the opponent with ease, and his moves didn't seem to be aggressive.

The training field was scorching hot, and the instructors walked around the field, pointing out their problems.

"Arm, use a little more force."

"Leg, raise it up! Kick him hard in the ribs!"

It's Lin's turn to be in the water here.

The instructor stopped in his tracks, looking thoughtfully at his moves.

The boy saw that the instructor was interested in him, so he said casually, "He just transferred from the Mind Control Department, so he probably hasn't practiced much. His fists and legs are limp and useless."

Hearing what he said, the surrounding students quite agreed.

The fight between Shao Ze and Wen Yang next to him was the kind of fight where people are pulled up and then thrown to the ground.

The two of them kept their eyes on each other and faced each other with fists and fists. A sweep of their legs resulted in bruises. They fought hard!

On the other hand, Lin Zaishui and Ni Yuanle's duel.

To be honest, like embroidery on the training ground, no one was injured when the fist fell.

As long as you want to hide, you can't hide without you.

Everyone thought at the same time that making room for the two of them was like wasting the air in the training ground.