Become a Zerg Heartthrob Queen
Chapter 52
high school boys
In the era when holographic images became popular, paper materials were basically used as auxiliary materials. There were many people sitting on the round floating conference table, and a light curtain was erected in front of everyone.
The personal information of the students is displayed in front of people.
"Awell said that the child who takes care of a little in life should be on a starship, right?"
"I've seen it, and the results are quite excellent. It is said that the mechanical fit is over 80.00%, a good seedling."
"It's not bad, but after all, it's a member of the DeWitt family. I don't know if there can be another mecha player like Awell."
The discussion on Yan Xun passed quickly.
A woman in uniform stretched out her hand and slid a few times on the light curtain casually: "I haven't checked yet, are there any good candidates who stand out among the students who came in?"
"Yes, there is. There is a student who has a fit rate of 90.00% five," another teacher replied, and he paused slightly, "It's just that the other party is a little special. Now let the teacher from the admissions office get the information for you."
The teacher in charge of enrollment synchronized his screen with the people present, and the female officer who asked said "ah" and leaned forward a little interested.
"This is the one that saved General Claude?"
Not long ago, the fringe galaxy fell and dark creatures approached. General Claude led a team of ten people trapped on a remote planet and almost died. It was a young man who rescued them by driving a low-level mech that was about to be scrapped. .
The profile of the person on the screen reads:
Po Jun, male, was born in the fringe galaxy.
The identity of the parents is unknown, judged to be an orphan, and the mechanical fit is 90.00%.In the photo in the upper right corner, the cold white-skinned teenager has a faint smile on his mouth, and a pair of gray eyes that seem to be able to look out of the person through the photo.
"However, is it a little unfair to exempt the culture test because of this?" Some people also expressed different opinions.
"Why, can the grades in the culture class allow you to kill dark creatures?"
"I warn you not to be picky! Fight and kill all day long!"
"Okay, stop arguing." The principal sitting on the main seat tapped his fingers on the table: "Teach me mechs and kill dark creatures. After a while, this kid may not be much worse than Awell... We need more mecha power."
That's it.
At the same time, on the starship that picks up the students.
Yan Xun looked up along the hands supporting him, and saw the other person's appearance.
The boy with blond hair and gray eyes should be about the same age as Yan Xun, but his figure is much taller than her. He wears a warm-colored hooded sweater with a white inner layer, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a natural hanger—youthful, and rocking. There are only two types of teenagers, leaning towards sports.
Like a bamboo horse in childhood literature.
Sensing that Yan Xun was looking at him, the other party let him watch generously, then bent down to get closer and asked, "I saw you move away, did you have a sprain?"
Yan Xun took a step back to avoid his approach, the young man's hand in the air paused slightly, but he just shrugged and then withdrew his hand.
"This is my contact information." He took the initiative to switch on the terminal and put a business card on the terminal in Yan Xun's hand. As long as the latter passes through, he can add friends. "If you find that you are injured later, you must tell me. I will Responsible."
After that, he winked at her.
Yan Xun looked down at the terminal, and the electronic business card showed Po Jun—it was his name, which sounded pretty cool, and his profile picture was a big golden retriever dog.
In addition to general social interaction, the terminal's personal information is stored very secretly, so there is no need to worry about personal privacy leaks. Under the gaze of the other party, Yan Xun silently clicked through.
Who can refuse such a gaze?
"Yan Xun?" Po Jun immediately had a pop-up window, and he quickly looked down, "Your name sounds nice."
Yan Xun was taken aback by the passionate straight ball.
The guiding green arrow jumped twice on the wall, reminding her to go to her room, she politely parted ways with the familiar Po Jun, and followed the guidance to her residence on the starship.
The closer the residence was, the more people there were. Yan Xun met the eyes of several classmates when she was walking, and when she was about to stagger away, the other party smiled at her friendly.
Yan Xun let out a wow in his heart.
The lights in the entire corridor are warm and bright, and there are special codes above the neatly arranged rooms on both sides. She did not expect to meet Po Jun again at the door of the room.
"Hmm...?" Po Jun blinked, his eyes fell on the door number behind Yan Xun, and then he bent his eyes, "We seem to be destined."
He stood at the entrance of the room opposite to Yan Xun, and his facial scan iris authentication had passed. After opening the door, he could see the chair in the room. A pile of clothes were stacked on it, which looked a bit messy... in line with the habits of boys of this age.
Po Jun took a step to the side to block Yan Xun's sight, and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone, "Ah, that's because I haven't had time to tidy it up, it's not like this usually."
It is indeed a fate to meet twice in a short period of time.
Yan Xun nodded to him to show that he understood, then turned and walked into the room.
Po Jun watched the door close in front of him, the expression on the boy's face remained unchanged, but the smile in the light gray eyes gradually faded.He exhaled lightly, as if he had endured a lot of hard work, he turned and closed the door.
After entering the room, Yan Xun suddenly felt a little out of harmony.
According to common sense, due to the past experience of living under Meg, Yan Xun's vigilance is quite strong, but the two appearances of Po Jun will give her an inexplicable sense of intimacy, so that she passed without any hesitation. Friend requests.
Maybe it's because the other person's appearance looks harmless, but it's definitely not the only reason.
If you feel that way again in the future, just try it a little bit.
The room is not big, with a private bathroom, single bed, desk and wardrobe. It is about the same size as the small attic that Yan Xun lived in before. The luggage was delivered by a robot before, and Yan Xun spent a little time cleaning the clothes.
There is a projection device on the ceiling of the room, Yan Xun saw the green button jumping to the side of the button on the wall, jumping and waiting for Yan Xun to press it.
After Yan Xun pressed the button, a map on the starship unfolded in front of her.
The fine print below the guide:
[Imperial Military Academy guides you, please connect the terminal to this interface. ]
[The curfew time is eleven o'clock. Before the unified notification of the Imperial Military Academy is sent, you can move freely in the actionable area of the starship. ]
[Please do not engage in violent incidents such as fighting on the star. For details, please refer to the new student guidance manual after accessing the terminal. Anyone who commits a crime will be disqualified from admission. ]
A starship is a structure similar to a cruise ship, with built-in bars, theaters, shopping streets... everything, but Yan Xun locked on the training center on the starship.
The rest of the facilities are indeed interesting, but after all, they have not yet confirmed their admission to the Imperial Military Academy, and there may be more sinister teachers watching behind the scenes, so how can they relax their vigilance?She wants to secretly try to roll them to death!
So Yan Xun stepped into the training ground with his front foot, and saw a large number of students inside with his back foot.
Yan Xun is silent: ...
There are all kinds of special training in the training ground on the starship, which is slightly smaller than that in Dewitt Castle, but now the crowd gathers somewhere in the center, and Yan Xun stands at a higher place, so he can see the inside.
In the center of the crowd's line of sight, she saw the figure she had just seen not long ago. The boy with blond hair and gray pupils was undergoing evasion training. The simulated rays, the imitation venom released suddenly, and the large impactor shifted back and forth. Just looking at it made her feel dazzled.
People were constantly being eliminated on the field, and in the end only he stayed there steadily.
Excellent explosive power and neat movements make it hard to take your eyes off him.
"God, how long has it been? His physical strength is too terrifying."
"Didn't you hear that? It's a special enrollment, and the mecha department decides."
"Internal decision?"
"So it's the guy from the edge galaxy... that's really awesome."
Yan Xun listened silently, and was about to go to shooting training, when an exclamation came from the center: "Break the record!"
The boy on the field jumped down and the light curtain popped up. This was his own result after he interrupted the training. If he continued, it might be better.
Po Jun's face was covered with sweat, he stroked his broken hair back, exposing his smooth forehead, the young man seemed to be quite satisfied with this result, he casually picked up the water glass he put aside and took a couple of sips.
In the next second, his eyes locked on Yan Xun for some reason, and his expression, which was a little tired from the high-intensity training, instantly lit up.
"Yan Xun! Are you coming to train too?"
Because of his arrival, many people's eyes turned to Yan Xun's body, and the crowd dispersed like Moses dividing the sea, allowing him to trot smoothly to Yan Xun's side.
Yan Xun bit the bullet: "No, I just came here in advance to see the environment."
Po Jun smiled and said, "I'm familiar with this place, so I can introduce it to you."
The feeling of inexplicable familiarity came up again.
With a one-sided relationship, there is absolutely no need for Po Jun to achieve this level.Besides, judging from the reaction of the people around him when he walked down, he probably wasn't the type who knew everyone by himself.
Why did he deliberately approach himself?
Is it because of the influence of Xie Jingzhu and Aweier, or is he related to the Zerg?But no matter which of the two, Yan Xun decided not to release the pheromone for the time being when it is not clear whether Po Jun is an enemy or a friend.
If it is someone else's first-class Zerg, it will be dangerous.
After Po Jun finished his evasion training, the group of people who had been onlookers all dispersed and went to targeted training, and all the equipment became crowded in front of them.
But Yan Xun was close to the shooting event from the beginning, and she tried the shooting event she wanted to get involved with as she wished.
Because the dark creatures have their own thoughts, the students of the mecha department occasionally conduct duel exercises between students.Of course, the training program on the starship is just shooting moving targets.
Machine gun 1:1 simulation, the bullet is virtual, it will hurt but not die, the weight of the machine gun is very considerable.
Although driving a mecha now requires a mental link, but basic physical fitness is still required.Probably because the Zerg's body functions well, Yan Xun only felt a little soreness after holding the heavy gun for a long time.
"Student Yan is so good." For some reason, Po Jun, who was bound to her team, sat in the back. He watched Yan Xun hit the bull's-eye again, and said with emotion, "I thought you were a novice."
In fact, Yan Xun is indeed a novice, but she feels surprisingly good with the gun. After practicing for a short time, she handed the gun to the people waiting for training behind her.
Yan Xun asked him: "Aren't you going to train?"
Po Jun smiled and jumped off the platform he was sitting on: "I just finished my plan."
Yan Xun's gaze scanned him up and down.
Po Jun really wasn't out of breath, his sweat was wiped off and his hairstyle was a bit messy, and he seemed to glow when he smiled.
What kind of refreshing male high school student is this, Yan Xun looked away.
Po Jun approached her, and just as he was about to speak, messages popped up on their respective terminals.
[Everyone, good evening. ]
[At [-]:[-] p.m., please arrive at the central screening hall with the words [Mecha Division] in the volunteer book. The Starship Screening Department will rebroadcast Admiral Awell's battle scenes on the front line in real time, above. ]
What Po Jun wanted to say was blocked back, and the freshmen around who received this message were a little excited——Yan Xun had already learned about Awell's popularity, and every time he saw it, he would feel emotional.
The message then popped up: [Students, please take your seat according to the number when you arrive. Don’t be crowded. All kinds of photography behaviors are strictly prohibited. Terminal signals will be blocked inside. If there is any leakage, the admission qualification will be cancelled. ]
The battle scenes with dark creatures are generally not released to the public, and the live broadcast is even rarer. The atmosphere in the training ground has become restless. Before that, Yan Xun evacuated first.
Of course, the live broadcast is to be watched, and Yan Xun also wants to see what Awell looks like when he uses the mech to fight.
She went back to the room, changed clothes for a while, and went to the screening room 10 minutes early. It was already full of people, and most of them seemed very excited. There were soldiers in uniform standing on both sides of the screening room, all wearing special masks. The metal mask covered the lower half of his face, looking cold and mysterious.
Fortunately, every seat has been allocated, so Yan Xun doesn't have to worry about having no place to sit.
She walked through the seat, came to her place according to the guidance, and saw Po Jun who was already sitting there.
The young man rested his elbows on the armrest, propped his face and looked drowsy, Yan Xun looked at his own number - it was right beside him.
...It's also a bit too coincidental.
Po Jun glanced at the visitor, his eyes widened unexpectedly when he saw Yan Xun.
"What a coincidence." He couldn't help laughing, "I wonder if there is a red thread that brings us together."
What he said made Yan Xun's original suspicion a little less, but it was indeed too coincidental that the seating division with nearly a thousand people could bring him and himself together.
"However," he blinked, raised his head and said to Yan Xun, "to tell you the truth, I'm quite happy—speaking of which, I don't have any friends here, if you don't mind, can you start with me as friends? ?”
Start with friends?
Yan Xun met his eyes, and he blinked at Yan Xun, his eyes full of innocence.
Po Jun is just like his terminal avatar, with an aura that is difficult for others to reject.
"...I will think about it." Yan Xun's answer could be called indifferent, she sat down in the seat next to her, and put her hand on the armrest next to her.
The live broadcast for students will start soon.
Crashing the screen, the angle of view should be a certain mecha player, Yan Xun saw the gun on the screen, and the black gun body was painted with complicated textures.
This is the perspective of the Awell mech.He seems to be besieged by dark creatures.Twisted and gloomy dark creatures surged up like a tide, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky, depriving them of all vision.
The densely packed limbs of that ominous creature make people shudder.
Someone in the watching crowd made a sound of breathing, and the gun held by the black-red cold mech transformed into a long knife, piercing the darkness with one blow.
Different from when he was dealing with Yan Xun, on the battlefield, Awell is a cold blade, he is invincible.
Yan Xun couldn't help but immerse himself in it like the people around him, but suddenly felt someone touch the back of his hand.She looked sideways at the position next to her, and saw Po Jun showing apologetic expression.
"I accidentally touched it when I put down my hand." He approached and said in a suppressed voice, "I'm sorry."
Although the light was dim, Yan Xun could still see the expression on his face clearly - he should be really sorry.
But after getting out of the emotion just now, it was difficult to sink in again, so Yan Xun simply turned his head and looked at Po Jun.
Po Jun whispered: "You don't look scared."
Yan Xun: "Because it's still within the acceptable range."
What are the dark creatures on the screen? She has seen real ones.
After cutting open the body of the dark creature with a knife, the mechs walked on a strange planet. With this perspective, the students could see the neatly arranged mecha army.
"Welcome to the Imperial Military Academy," the major general of the Empire said in a cold voice, "may the glory crown you all."
The live broadcast cut off, and the crowd burst into cheers.
The light turned on slowly, Po Jun retracted the hand that had touched Yan Xun, and he sat upright as if nothing had happened.
He didn't mention Awell at all, and Yan Xun felt that maybe he didn't come here because of his identity as the DeWitt family.
The crowd in the studio was excited, and almost all the students' emotions were mobilized to a peak. On the contrary, the calm Yan Xun was at odds with the few people who didn't respond, including Po Jun.
However, after going through a record-breaking event, Po Jun is the focus of the crowd here. In order to avoid getting Yan Xun involved, he was about to get up and leave, but the sitting young man quickly grabbed her wrist.
He let go of her hand the moment she stopped.
"Yan Xun, can I treat you to dinner?" He raised his head and said in a low voice, with the words "Don't refuse me" all over his harmless face.
"Take it as an apology for bumping into you before."
Yan Xun was silent for a few seconds, then bent his eyes: "Okay."
She wants to see what he really wants to do.
Po Jun enthusiastically set the time for dinner the next day. The restaurant he chose was on the third floor above the yacht. It was a western restaurant very suitable for young people.
The sitting position is a leather sofa, and the small round table keeps the distance between the two of them not so far away. Po Jun has already arranged the meals to be served in advance.
Yan Xun asked, "Can I ask a question?"
"Of course." As he spoke, there seemed to be a tail wagging behind him.
"I came from a fringe galaxy, and I was admitted to the Imperial Military Academy as an exception. As for the reason, there should be an announcement later," Po Jun reported himself before Yan Xun asked, "Well, both parents died, no bad history, and currently single. "
Yan Xun felt a little dazed again.
She opened her mouth, always feeling that she should ask something more, but the sound of something being thrown came from the table behind her.
"What the hell do you mean? What do you mean I was admitted to the Imperial Military Academy by virtue of connections?!"
"What do you mean?" Another girl's voice stopped, "Of course it means literally!! It's Chloe who should go to Emperor Star, not you!"
Then there was a clanging sound in the hall, Po Jun's eyes darkened slightly, Yan Xun turned his head to check the situation, when suddenly a murder weapon flew over.
This is a western restaurant, there are forks and knives in the tableware, because the place of the quarrel is too close to the table of Yan Xun and Po Jun, Yan Xun's reaction speed is a bit slower, and the corner of the fork brushes along Yan Xun's face.
Yan Xun, who was accidentally injured: "..."
It was an eye-opener.
She couldn't help but wonder if she was in the Mercury retrograde period, so she would have to face this unlucky situation every meal.
The pain came up belatedly, causing her to "hiss".
At the moment when the blood spilled from the wound.
The fork fell onto the plate with a small sound, and Po Jun leaned forward in an instant.
Yan Xun was held by his wrist with one hand, and her chin with the other, forcefully turning her face away.The wet tip of the tongue swept across the scratch on the face, slowly and tenderly rolling the blood into the mouth, making a slight swallowing sound.
Yan Xun felt a certain nerve in his brain burst.
She stretched out her hand and pushed him away from her. Po Jun's sharp teeth almost bit through Yan Xun's skin.
Yan Xun said coldly, "What are you going to do?"
Considering that in the interstellar era, most people don’t like to be spied on by sight, and the seats in this restaurant are relatively high-concealment, so the actions of Po Jun did not attract the attention of the people behind—not to mention their own inseparable fights. .
Those gray pupils turned golden at some point, filled with extremely terrifying emotions, and the beautifully shaped lips were stained with bright red blood.
"what……"
Under Yan Xun's gaze, he propped his hands next to Yan Xun's ear and stood up, stretched out his hand and wiped off the conspicuous blood on his lips with his thumb, and a bright smile appeared on that face that could be on the cover of a fashion magazine.
"Oops, bleeding."
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In the era when holographic images became popular, paper materials were basically used as auxiliary materials. There were many people sitting on the round floating conference table, and a light curtain was erected in front of everyone.
The personal information of the students is displayed in front of people.
"Awell said that the child who takes care of a little in life should be on a starship, right?"
"I've seen it, and the results are quite excellent. It is said that the mechanical fit is over 80.00%, a good seedling."
"It's not bad, but after all, it's a member of the DeWitt family. I don't know if there can be another mecha player like Awell."
The discussion on Yan Xun passed quickly.
A woman in uniform stretched out her hand and slid a few times on the light curtain casually: "I haven't checked yet, are there any good candidates who stand out among the students who came in?"
"Yes, there is. There is a student who has a fit rate of 90.00% five," another teacher replied, and he paused slightly, "It's just that the other party is a little special. Now let the teacher from the admissions office get the information for you."
The teacher in charge of enrollment synchronized his screen with the people present, and the female officer who asked said "ah" and leaned forward a little interested.
"This is the one that saved General Claude?"
Not long ago, the fringe galaxy fell and dark creatures approached. General Claude led a team of ten people trapped on a remote planet and almost died. It was a young man who rescued them by driving a low-level mech that was about to be scrapped. .
The profile of the person on the screen reads:
Po Jun, male, was born in the fringe galaxy.
The identity of the parents is unknown, judged to be an orphan, and the mechanical fit is 90.00%.In the photo in the upper right corner, the cold white-skinned teenager has a faint smile on his mouth, and a pair of gray eyes that seem to be able to look out of the person through the photo.
"However, is it a little unfair to exempt the culture test because of this?" Some people also expressed different opinions.
"Why, can the grades in the culture class allow you to kill dark creatures?"
"I warn you not to be picky! Fight and kill all day long!"
"Okay, stop arguing." The principal sitting on the main seat tapped his fingers on the table: "Teach me mechs and kill dark creatures. After a while, this kid may not be much worse than Awell... We need more mecha power."
That's it.
At the same time, on the starship that picks up the students.
Yan Xun looked up along the hands supporting him, and saw the other person's appearance.
The boy with blond hair and gray eyes should be about the same age as Yan Xun, but his figure is much taller than her. He wears a warm-colored hooded sweater with a white inner layer, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a natural hanger—youthful, and rocking. There are only two types of teenagers, leaning towards sports.
Like a bamboo horse in childhood literature.
Sensing that Yan Xun was looking at him, the other party let him watch generously, then bent down to get closer and asked, "I saw you move away, did you have a sprain?"
Yan Xun took a step back to avoid his approach, the young man's hand in the air paused slightly, but he just shrugged and then withdrew his hand.
"This is my contact information." He took the initiative to switch on the terminal and put a business card on the terminal in Yan Xun's hand. As long as the latter passes through, he can add friends. "If you find that you are injured later, you must tell me. I will Responsible."
After that, he winked at her.
Yan Xun looked down at the terminal, and the electronic business card showed Po Jun—it was his name, which sounded pretty cool, and his profile picture was a big golden retriever dog.
In addition to general social interaction, the terminal's personal information is stored very secretly, so there is no need to worry about personal privacy leaks. Under the gaze of the other party, Yan Xun silently clicked through.
Who can refuse such a gaze?
"Yan Xun?" Po Jun immediately had a pop-up window, and he quickly looked down, "Your name sounds nice."
Yan Xun was taken aback by the passionate straight ball.
The guiding green arrow jumped twice on the wall, reminding her to go to her room, she politely parted ways with the familiar Po Jun, and followed the guidance to her residence on the starship.
The closer the residence was, the more people there were. Yan Xun met the eyes of several classmates when she was walking, and when she was about to stagger away, the other party smiled at her friendly.
Yan Xun let out a wow in his heart.
The lights in the entire corridor are warm and bright, and there are special codes above the neatly arranged rooms on both sides. She did not expect to meet Po Jun again at the door of the room.
"Hmm...?" Po Jun blinked, his eyes fell on the door number behind Yan Xun, and then he bent his eyes, "We seem to be destined."
He stood at the entrance of the room opposite to Yan Xun, and his facial scan iris authentication had passed. After opening the door, he could see the chair in the room. A pile of clothes were stacked on it, which looked a bit messy... in line with the habits of boys of this age.
Po Jun took a step to the side to block Yan Xun's sight, and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone, "Ah, that's because I haven't had time to tidy it up, it's not like this usually."
It is indeed a fate to meet twice in a short period of time.
Yan Xun nodded to him to show that he understood, then turned and walked into the room.
Po Jun watched the door close in front of him, the expression on the boy's face remained unchanged, but the smile in the light gray eyes gradually faded.He exhaled lightly, as if he had endured a lot of hard work, he turned and closed the door.
After entering the room, Yan Xun suddenly felt a little out of harmony.
According to common sense, due to the past experience of living under Meg, Yan Xun's vigilance is quite strong, but the two appearances of Po Jun will give her an inexplicable sense of intimacy, so that she passed without any hesitation. Friend requests.
Maybe it's because the other person's appearance looks harmless, but it's definitely not the only reason.
If you feel that way again in the future, just try it a little bit.
The room is not big, with a private bathroom, single bed, desk and wardrobe. It is about the same size as the small attic that Yan Xun lived in before. The luggage was delivered by a robot before, and Yan Xun spent a little time cleaning the clothes.
There is a projection device on the ceiling of the room, Yan Xun saw the green button jumping to the side of the button on the wall, jumping and waiting for Yan Xun to press it.
After Yan Xun pressed the button, a map on the starship unfolded in front of her.
The fine print below the guide:
[Imperial Military Academy guides you, please connect the terminal to this interface. ]
[The curfew time is eleven o'clock. Before the unified notification of the Imperial Military Academy is sent, you can move freely in the actionable area of the starship. ]
[Please do not engage in violent incidents such as fighting on the star. For details, please refer to the new student guidance manual after accessing the terminal. Anyone who commits a crime will be disqualified from admission. ]
A starship is a structure similar to a cruise ship, with built-in bars, theaters, shopping streets... everything, but Yan Xun locked on the training center on the starship.
The rest of the facilities are indeed interesting, but after all, they have not yet confirmed their admission to the Imperial Military Academy, and there may be more sinister teachers watching behind the scenes, so how can they relax their vigilance?She wants to secretly try to roll them to death!
So Yan Xun stepped into the training ground with his front foot, and saw a large number of students inside with his back foot.
Yan Xun is silent: ...
There are all kinds of special training in the training ground on the starship, which is slightly smaller than that in Dewitt Castle, but now the crowd gathers somewhere in the center, and Yan Xun stands at a higher place, so he can see the inside.
In the center of the crowd's line of sight, she saw the figure she had just seen not long ago. The boy with blond hair and gray pupils was undergoing evasion training. The simulated rays, the imitation venom released suddenly, and the large impactor shifted back and forth. Just looking at it made her feel dazzled.
People were constantly being eliminated on the field, and in the end only he stayed there steadily.
Excellent explosive power and neat movements make it hard to take your eyes off him.
"God, how long has it been? His physical strength is too terrifying."
"Didn't you hear that? It's a special enrollment, and the mecha department decides."
"Internal decision?"
"So it's the guy from the edge galaxy... that's really awesome."
Yan Xun listened silently, and was about to go to shooting training, when an exclamation came from the center: "Break the record!"
The boy on the field jumped down and the light curtain popped up. This was his own result after he interrupted the training. If he continued, it might be better.
Po Jun's face was covered with sweat, he stroked his broken hair back, exposing his smooth forehead, the young man seemed to be quite satisfied with this result, he casually picked up the water glass he put aside and took a couple of sips.
In the next second, his eyes locked on Yan Xun for some reason, and his expression, which was a little tired from the high-intensity training, instantly lit up.
"Yan Xun! Are you coming to train too?"
Because of his arrival, many people's eyes turned to Yan Xun's body, and the crowd dispersed like Moses dividing the sea, allowing him to trot smoothly to Yan Xun's side.
Yan Xun bit the bullet: "No, I just came here in advance to see the environment."
Po Jun smiled and said, "I'm familiar with this place, so I can introduce it to you."
The feeling of inexplicable familiarity came up again.
With a one-sided relationship, there is absolutely no need for Po Jun to achieve this level.Besides, judging from the reaction of the people around him when he walked down, he probably wasn't the type who knew everyone by himself.
Why did he deliberately approach himself?
Is it because of the influence of Xie Jingzhu and Aweier, or is he related to the Zerg?But no matter which of the two, Yan Xun decided not to release the pheromone for the time being when it is not clear whether Po Jun is an enemy or a friend.
If it is someone else's first-class Zerg, it will be dangerous.
After Po Jun finished his evasion training, the group of people who had been onlookers all dispersed and went to targeted training, and all the equipment became crowded in front of them.
But Yan Xun was close to the shooting event from the beginning, and she tried the shooting event she wanted to get involved with as she wished.
Because the dark creatures have their own thoughts, the students of the mecha department occasionally conduct duel exercises between students.Of course, the training program on the starship is just shooting moving targets.
Machine gun 1:1 simulation, the bullet is virtual, it will hurt but not die, the weight of the machine gun is very considerable.
Although driving a mecha now requires a mental link, but basic physical fitness is still required.Probably because the Zerg's body functions well, Yan Xun only felt a little soreness after holding the heavy gun for a long time.
"Student Yan is so good." For some reason, Po Jun, who was bound to her team, sat in the back. He watched Yan Xun hit the bull's-eye again, and said with emotion, "I thought you were a novice."
In fact, Yan Xun is indeed a novice, but she feels surprisingly good with the gun. After practicing for a short time, she handed the gun to the people waiting for training behind her.
Yan Xun asked him: "Aren't you going to train?"
Po Jun smiled and jumped off the platform he was sitting on: "I just finished my plan."
Yan Xun's gaze scanned him up and down.
Po Jun really wasn't out of breath, his sweat was wiped off and his hairstyle was a bit messy, and he seemed to glow when he smiled.
What kind of refreshing male high school student is this, Yan Xun looked away.
Po Jun approached her, and just as he was about to speak, messages popped up on their respective terminals.
[Everyone, good evening. ]
[At [-]:[-] p.m., please arrive at the central screening hall with the words [Mecha Division] in the volunteer book. The Starship Screening Department will rebroadcast Admiral Awell's battle scenes on the front line in real time, above. ]
What Po Jun wanted to say was blocked back, and the freshmen around who received this message were a little excited——Yan Xun had already learned about Awell's popularity, and every time he saw it, he would feel emotional.
The message then popped up: [Students, please take your seat according to the number when you arrive. Don’t be crowded. All kinds of photography behaviors are strictly prohibited. Terminal signals will be blocked inside. If there is any leakage, the admission qualification will be cancelled. ]
The battle scenes with dark creatures are generally not released to the public, and the live broadcast is even rarer. The atmosphere in the training ground has become restless. Before that, Yan Xun evacuated first.
Of course, the live broadcast is to be watched, and Yan Xun also wants to see what Awell looks like when he uses the mech to fight.
She went back to the room, changed clothes for a while, and went to the screening room 10 minutes early. It was already full of people, and most of them seemed very excited. There were soldiers in uniform standing on both sides of the screening room, all wearing special masks. The metal mask covered the lower half of his face, looking cold and mysterious.
Fortunately, every seat has been allocated, so Yan Xun doesn't have to worry about having no place to sit.
She walked through the seat, came to her place according to the guidance, and saw Po Jun who was already sitting there.
The young man rested his elbows on the armrest, propped his face and looked drowsy, Yan Xun looked at his own number - it was right beside him.
...It's also a bit too coincidental.
Po Jun glanced at the visitor, his eyes widened unexpectedly when he saw Yan Xun.
"What a coincidence." He couldn't help laughing, "I wonder if there is a red thread that brings us together."
What he said made Yan Xun's original suspicion a little less, but it was indeed too coincidental that the seating division with nearly a thousand people could bring him and himself together.
"However," he blinked, raised his head and said to Yan Xun, "to tell you the truth, I'm quite happy—speaking of which, I don't have any friends here, if you don't mind, can you start with me as friends? ?”
Start with friends?
Yan Xun met his eyes, and he blinked at Yan Xun, his eyes full of innocence.
Po Jun is just like his terminal avatar, with an aura that is difficult for others to reject.
"...I will think about it." Yan Xun's answer could be called indifferent, she sat down in the seat next to her, and put her hand on the armrest next to her.
The live broadcast for students will start soon.
Crashing the screen, the angle of view should be a certain mecha player, Yan Xun saw the gun on the screen, and the black gun body was painted with complicated textures.
This is the perspective of the Awell mech.He seems to be besieged by dark creatures.Twisted and gloomy dark creatures surged up like a tide, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky, depriving them of all vision.
The densely packed limbs of that ominous creature make people shudder.
Someone in the watching crowd made a sound of breathing, and the gun held by the black-red cold mech transformed into a long knife, piercing the darkness with one blow.
Different from when he was dealing with Yan Xun, on the battlefield, Awell is a cold blade, he is invincible.
Yan Xun couldn't help but immerse himself in it like the people around him, but suddenly felt someone touch the back of his hand.She looked sideways at the position next to her, and saw Po Jun showing apologetic expression.
"I accidentally touched it when I put down my hand." He approached and said in a suppressed voice, "I'm sorry."
Although the light was dim, Yan Xun could still see the expression on his face clearly - he should be really sorry.
But after getting out of the emotion just now, it was difficult to sink in again, so Yan Xun simply turned his head and looked at Po Jun.
Po Jun whispered: "You don't look scared."
Yan Xun: "Because it's still within the acceptable range."
What are the dark creatures on the screen? She has seen real ones.
After cutting open the body of the dark creature with a knife, the mechs walked on a strange planet. With this perspective, the students could see the neatly arranged mecha army.
"Welcome to the Imperial Military Academy," the major general of the Empire said in a cold voice, "may the glory crown you all."
The live broadcast cut off, and the crowd burst into cheers.
The light turned on slowly, Po Jun retracted the hand that had touched Yan Xun, and he sat upright as if nothing had happened.
He didn't mention Awell at all, and Yan Xun felt that maybe he didn't come here because of his identity as the DeWitt family.
The crowd in the studio was excited, and almost all the students' emotions were mobilized to a peak. On the contrary, the calm Yan Xun was at odds with the few people who didn't respond, including Po Jun.
However, after going through a record-breaking event, Po Jun is the focus of the crowd here. In order to avoid getting Yan Xun involved, he was about to get up and leave, but the sitting young man quickly grabbed her wrist.
He let go of her hand the moment she stopped.
"Yan Xun, can I treat you to dinner?" He raised his head and said in a low voice, with the words "Don't refuse me" all over his harmless face.
"Take it as an apology for bumping into you before."
Yan Xun was silent for a few seconds, then bent his eyes: "Okay."
She wants to see what he really wants to do.
Po Jun enthusiastically set the time for dinner the next day. The restaurant he chose was on the third floor above the yacht. It was a western restaurant very suitable for young people.
The sitting position is a leather sofa, and the small round table keeps the distance between the two of them not so far away. Po Jun has already arranged the meals to be served in advance.
Yan Xun asked, "Can I ask a question?"
"Of course." As he spoke, there seemed to be a tail wagging behind him.
"I came from a fringe galaxy, and I was admitted to the Imperial Military Academy as an exception. As for the reason, there should be an announcement later," Po Jun reported himself before Yan Xun asked, "Well, both parents died, no bad history, and currently single. "
Yan Xun felt a little dazed again.
She opened her mouth, always feeling that she should ask something more, but the sound of something being thrown came from the table behind her.
"What the hell do you mean? What do you mean I was admitted to the Imperial Military Academy by virtue of connections?!"
"What do you mean?" Another girl's voice stopped, "Of course it means literally!! It's Chloe who should go to Emperor Star, not you!"
Then there was a clanging sound in the hall, Po Jun's eyes darkened slightly, Yan Xun turned his head to check the situation, when suddenly a murder weapon flew over.
This is a western restaurant, there are forks and knives in the tableware, because the place of the quarrel is too close to the table of Yan Xun and Po Jun, Yan Xun's reaction speed is a bit slower, and the corner of the fork brushes along Yan Xun's face.
Yan Xun, who was accidentally injured: "..."
It was an eye-opener.
She couldn't help but wonder if she was in the Mercury retrograde period, so she would have to face this unlucky situation every meal.
The pain came up belatedly, causing her to "hiss".
At the moment when the blood spilled from the wound.
The fork fell onto the plate with a small sound, and Po Jun leaned forward in an instant.
Yan Xun was held by his wrist with one hand, and her chin with the other, forcefully turning her face away.The wet tip of the tongue swept across the scratch on the face, slowly and tenderly rolling the blood into the mouth, making a slight swallowing sound.
Yan Xun felt a certain nerve in his brain burst.
She stretched out her hand and pushed him away from her. Po Jun's sharp teeth almost bit through Yan Xun's skin.
Yan Xun said coldly, "What are you going to do?"
Considering that in the interstellar era, most people don’t like to be spied on by sight, and the seats in this restaurant are relatively high-concealment, so the actions of Po Jun did not attract the attention of the people behind—not to mention their own inseparable fights. .
Those gray pupils turned golden at some point, filled with extremely terrifying emotions, and the beautifully shaped lips were stained with bright red blood.
"what……"
Under Yan Xun's gaze, he propped his hands next to Yan Xun's ear and stood up, stretched out his hand and wiped off the conspicuous blood on his lips with his thumb, and a bright smile appeared on that face that could be on the cover of a fashion magazine.
"Oops, bleeding."
The author says:
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Two in one!
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