My co-pilot can't be Desolate Star Rose

"Oh—you make up the exam, brother?"

Shi Weiran was sulking at first, but for some reason, he fell asleep in a daze while being so angry, and then had a nightmare.

In the dream, he was sitting in an empty examination room with shackles on his hands and feet, surrounded by a circle of tablets, which were frighteningly bright, and questions were constantly rolling over on each tablet.

The amount of questions is scary, densely packed like worms, but he doesn't know any of them.

This feeling of oppression is more terrifying than countless times before, Shi Weiran woke up suddenly, sat up straight from the bed, and found that he was sweating all over.

The light in the room is soft, the automatic curtains are opened a little, and the skylight outside can be seen, Shi Weiran glanced at the clock on the wall, it is now six o'clock in the morning.

I don't know when his biological clock became so accurate.

Shen Xijing's gentle breathing came from the lower berth.

The room is very quiet, so quiet that Shen Xijing's breathing seems to be within easy reach, which makes people feel heavy and at ease.

Shi Weiran was stunned for a while, feeling that this sense of steadfastness was really inexplicable, he recalled the unfinished big plan that was forcibly interrupted by Shen Xijing last night, so he tiptoed out of bed.

Walking to the table, he found that the entire draft paper he had written yesterday was gone, replaced by a neat and simple study schedule.

The detailed analysis of this planner is clear at a glance, and the font is neat. It lists all the courses he needs to study, when to start the class, when to end the class, when to take the exam, and when to start reviewing.

Shi Weiran was overwhelmed by the amount of information contained in this clean blueprint. He hurriedly took out the terminal, opened the AI ​​teaching secretary, picked a few courses and checked the timeline.

Unrivaled precision.

Shi Weiran let out a breath.

With the appearance of this plan, he had no idea yesterday and even realized his seemingly hopeless goal. There was a phantom of it being realized.He almost had reason to believe that according to this schedule, he could finish the study content for two school years in one school year, killing Li Xingman to death.

So the question is, who made such a concise and brief study plan?

Shi Weiran pouted.

Judging from the proficiency in writing running script, this person must be a good student who is familiar with learning, and has enough management thinking. There seems to be such a qualified guy in this room.

Shi Weiran turned around and looked at her good lower berth.

Captain Shen Xijing was still in a deep sleep.

This guy probably slept sloppily last night, and he didn't change into his so-called nightgown. He was only wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts. He looked broad-shouldered and long-necked, with a handsome face and a youthful look.

Shi Weiran leaned on the bed with arms folded, staring at Shen Xijing's face with great interest, at least at this moment, he felt that Shen Xijing's dislike index remained at a fairly low level.

The quilt was pushed to the end of the bed, probably due to unconscious turning over while sleeping. Shen Xijing's top was rolled up and crumpled, and his eight-pack abs were just like that, connected with the line below, winding all the way to the depths of his trousers , Sexy and deep, it is reverie.No one would not like to look at the perfect body curve, Shi Weiran's eyes moved accordingly, and then saw a flag raised by Young Master Shen early in the morning.

Shi Weiran: "..Wow."

The flagpole is very high, and the pure cotton trousers are pushed up very tightly. The outline of the stretched flag is very clear, very majestic, and very straight.

Shi Weiran narrowed her eyes and looked down at herself.

No response, a normal person.

But they are also human beings, why are some people so sexually active before they wake up early in the morning?

Don't you have a dream that you shouldn't have?

Shi Weiran's eyes brightened.

If this is not Shen Xijing's handle——

Thinking of Wei Ran's instant interest at this moment, he took out the terminal and secretly took a panorama according to Shen Xijing's sleeping state.

From head to toe, HD!

He is satisfied with the picture.

I just don't know who Shen Xijing dreamed of.

Li Xin or Li Xingman?

Whoever he is!

Turning around, the person surnamed Shen talked about those useless truths with himself, and he directly uploaded the picture, humiliating the immortal Shen Xijing!

Shi Weiran's desire to win and lose was satisfied, and her mood became particularly sunny.

He sat down happily, picked up the pen on the table and twirled it briskly, and decided to start the study that he didn't finish yesterday, then he heard Shen Xijing behind him turn over, hummed twice, and began to whisper.

The man's already deep voice was a little hoarse due to sleepiness, and it was very voodoo.

The words and sentences are broken, and you can't actually hear any specific content, you can only hear a few key words.

"Don't move.. That's it.."

"Don't cry, soon..."

"A Wei..."

"Snapped"

When the association ability was rich enough, Weiran dropped the pen she was spinning on the ground.

-

There is a kind of person in the world who knows that he had a dream, but he can't remember what he dreamed after waking up. Shen Xijing happens to be this kind of person.

As a healthy adult male, Shen Xijing may have some reactions in the morning four or five days a week.

So it wasn't too unusual for him to feel bloated and uncomfortable when he woke up in the morning, but he habitually went to the bathroom to take a shower, and only after washing did he realize that Shi Weiran had left at some point.

There was a sandwich and milk on my desk, but the other desk was empty, and the plan I wrote last night was missing.

Shen Xijing frowned and bent down to check the trash can.

Not in it.

That seemed to come in handy.

The corners of Shen Xijing's lips curled up.

In the next few days, Shen Xijing started to work on his graduation thesis, and was so busy with Shi Weiran that he hardly saw each other.

But every night when he comes back, he will quietly mark Shi Weiran with the key points of each class, and the next morning, a fresh breakfast will appear on his table.

There is some kind of subtle tacit understanding between the two, each of which is tacit.

Half a month later, Shi Weiran ushered in his first exam - "Introduction to Interstellar Relations", and he became the first person in the audience to hand in the paper.

This behavior was too eye-catching, Shi Weiran heard a lot of whispers as expected.

"Has he handed in a blank paper? Otherwise, how could it be so fast!"

"Did he cheat!"

"Criminals from Desolate Star, there must be a hundred ways to cheat!"

..

Shi Weiran pretended not to hear it.

During these days, whether he was attending class, going to the restaurant, or returning to the dormitory, he would always be surrounded by people on the road, and he could hear cocoons in his ears when he heard similar words.

To put it bluntly, those things about him were left there, and they could not be erased or covered up. After all, no one wanted to believe that a notorious desolate star prisoner went all the way to the capital star to study.

The test paper of "Introduction to Interstellar Relations" consists of 24 objective questions, and the AI ​​grades the papers. The score is extremely fast, and the list will be announced after [-] hours.

Shi Weiran's name was impressively ranked in the top three on the list.

When everyone was holding the terminal and staring dumbfounded, Shi Weiran went to the Academic Affairs Office.

"I want to apply for a second grade." He smiled.

"Ah?" The person in the Academic Affairs Office was stunned for two seconds, thinking that his ears had misheard, "You asked for a second examination?"

"That's right." Shi Weiran had a half-smile, "I don't ask for it, sooner or later someone will come to ask for it, and I have to do it sooner or later, right?"

Shi Weiran's first exam was the top three in the grade. Such an explosive news spread to most of the Wesleyan Military Academy, which surprised everyone. The findings of the first phase of the investigation were also disclosed.

Gagarin was censored, and the Ministry of Military Affairs issued a large sum of compensation to Wen Le and Shi Weiran.

"I was framed." In the audio and video recordings in court, Gagarin's attitude was very tough, "There is a precedent in the history of the Federation where people who were punished for military service were sent to work as agricultural workers, and all my orders were followed. According to normal procedures, there is no case of framing young non-commissioned officers because of personal grievances, let alone killing them, I believe the judges will give me justice."

When Weiran received a call from Wen Le, the boy was shocked on the phone: "Brother Weiran, have you seen it!! It's a double happiness for you!! I thought it was about General Gagarin, They'll have a hard time with Mui! They actually checked it out! It's really satisfying!"

At that time, Wei Ran was busy with the next exam, and the exam schedule for the second grade and the exam for the first grade were completely staggered.

In other words, the density of exams he has to face is twice that of the average person. In the next week, he will have three different exams, and the latest one is just two days later.

Shen Xijing gave him intensive focus, but Shi Weiran was still a little bit overwhelmed by the review progress. Gagarin was censored, he vaguely felt a little weird, but because he couldn't spare the energy to think, Just took it with me.

In the following week, Shi Weiran first took two second-year exams. Although he was not the first to hand in the papers, he felt that it went smoothly. Coincidentally, he was able to follow the exams every time. Li Xing scored full marks in the same examination room.

Shi Weiran was very satisfied that he was able to hand in the paper before Li Xingman every time, and he could feel the man-eating eyes when he turned his back to that guy.

Not to mention, he ran into Li Xingman again in the third "Interstellar Constitution" examination room.

"Why are you here again?" Shi Weiran finally couldn't help showing a trace of surprise, "Isn't this a first-year class?"

Li Xingman's pale face instantly turned purple.

"I want you to take care of it!" He said angrily.

"This degree of fate makes me have to wonder if you are following me." Shi Weiran lazily said, he paused, combined with Li Xingman's embarrassed expression and thought about it, he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

"Oh—you make up the exam, brother?"

Li Xingman: ".."

What a yin and yang brother!

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!