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Chief of Mecha Academy (3)

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    Greer¡¯s mouth twitched slightly, and he subconsciously retorted: ¡°That¡¯s bullshit, I can¡¯t even get a degree certificate.¡±

    Although his tone was fierce, he helped Xie Xu bring his shoes, let him put them on, and urged: "Change your clothes and go to the cafeteria, I'm going to starve to death. There are also evening classes, eh I was so damned back then, I  Why do you have to take the Imperial Mecha Academy exam?"

    Xie Xu turned sideways and lazily stepped on the floor: "What's even worse is that you passed the exam."

    Greer: "Trash Xie Xu, let's have a fight tonight!"

    Xie Xu: "Go away, no date, I just plan to fight with Senior Keerlan, thank you."

    Greer paused, looking strange. This was the second time Xie Xu mentioned the prefect today.

    Xie Xu took off his hospital clothes, his soft black hair hanging on his shoulders.  He was carefully buttoning up the buttons on his black hospital uniform, with a calm expression. No matter how carefully Greer looked, he could not see the element of joking in his face.  So he swallowed nervously, and asked with trembling and excitement: "Xie Xu, there isn't really a story between you and Prefect Collain, is there?"

    When Xie Xu heard this, his hand movements slowed down.  Black eyes as if soaked in ink looked at Greer, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

    ¡­¡­

    The soles of the boots landed on the metal ground. The medical doctor in a white coat had a stern face and eager steps.

    This time he was wearing a nameplate indicating his identity. The elegant silver nameplate had golden letters outlined on it. It was a very common surname¡ª¡ª

    Doyle.

    After a few steps, he entered a floating car. After entering his destination, he tapped the seat with his hand a little anxiously.

    The hover car has already started moving, but since we are still in the academy, the speed is not very fast.  Doyle lowered his head and looked at the scenery inside the campus. There were green shades all over the place, and the white buildings were far away. From this point of view, they looked as small as a piece of exquisitely spliced ??building blocks.

    After a while, the white building was already small and only a blurry shadow remained. But as soon as Doyle closed his eyes, he could think of the student's pale smile and lowered gaze.

    The communicator rang.

    Doyle¡¯s body froze, and he almost subconsciously wanted to press the communication button, but his reason still prompted him to connect it.

    In the virtual image, the blond boy has an arrogant and reserved look. In front of him is a cup of clear and beautiful black tea, like a tranquil lake reflected in the maple forest, wrapped in a bone china cup.

    There were still documents that needed to be approved on the table. Corran held an electronic pen and asked casually: "How is that person's injury?"

    how's it going¡ª¡ª?

    Everything was ruined for that student.

    Doyle lowered his head to avoid offending the young master with his sneer, and replied calmly: "The sea of ??mental power was destroyed, and the level of mental power dropped from C to E. It is speculated that the sea of ??mental power will completely dissipate in two years  "

    Although he had said more outrageous things, Doyle felt that there was always bitterness on the tip of his tongue, and the sourness flowed into his blood.

    There was a crisp cracking sound from the communicator. It seemed that the expensive bone china cup was overturned on the table and fell to the ground, breaking into sharp pieces.

    The young man's voice suddenly turned cold and filled with anger: "What are you talking about?"

    "Young Master Keerlan, don't worry, I have tested him for you." Doyle pursed his lips tightly, and every word was like a sharp blade tempered with blood.

    "Who wants you to test him?!"

    Collan seemed even more furious. Even through the communicator, Doyle could feel the suppressed anger of the blond boy.

    At this time, he should have calmed down and said nothing more.  But Doyle's mind was filled with Xie Xu's pale face, and his heart seemed to be filled with ice and on fire.

    That student¡¯s mental state was riddled with holes. He had been bullied for a long time and cruelly, but the culprit looked anxious in front of him.

    He retorted coldly: "Master Adolf's order is to give priority to Master Keerlan. Since Xie Xu has threatened the reputation of the young master, it should naturally be dealt with."

    A high-sounding sentence is like tearing off a fig leaf in the darkness.  Keerlan gasped softly, looked at the reddish tea stains on the paper, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice was hoarse: "You are not allowed to deal with him."

    "Of course," Doyle chuckled, with a hidden sense of ridicule, "For some unknown reason, Xie Xu concealed the fact that you seriously injured him on the pretext of illegally operating the mecha. I'm afraid he won't tell you in the future.  , it will naturally not harm your reputation." After saying this, Doyle saw the truth.As soon as the image faded, Korran cut off the communication, and silence returned to the small space of the hover car.

    Doyle curled up and felt empty in his heart.  Looking out the window, the white building had disappeared from sight, and only the heartache and guilt for the black-haired boy remained in his chest.

    ¡­¡­

    The air pressure in the prefect's lounge is horribly low.

    Corlan looked at the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground with an expressionless face, like a god whose soul had been extracted, handsome and with a frightening indifference.

    He squatted down, holding the pieces tightly in his hands, the sharp edges sinking into the soft palms.

    "Why don't you hate me?"

    That soft, lingering and bloody kiss seemed to be gently covering the lips.  The black-haired boy looked at Keerlan, his face was too pale, but his lips were bright red, and he uttered lingering and ambiguous words of love over and over again: "I like you."

    "Senior Collan, I like you."

    ¡­¡­

    Greer respectfully presented the canteen¡¯s special set meal to Xie Xu.

    At this time, the little fat man's posture was very exaggerated and funny. He knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and raised his hands.  The orange-red fish fillet spread on the small bowl of crushed ice looked particularly appetizing. Xie Xu also sat upright, picked up a piece of sashimi with chopsticks, dipped it in the mustard sauce and sauce and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly.  Finished tasting it.

    Just as he was about to take another piece, Greer stopped. He stood up despite his sore legs and feet, and cursed: "Go, go, you really let me take care of you."

    Xie Xu didn¡¯t know where he had learned the bad habit. He bit his chopsticks and said, ¡°Let me remind you, just a moment ago you said you would recognize me as your father and be a cow or a horse for me.¡±

    The corner of Greer's mouth twitched, and he said with a sinister tone: "That's it, who dares to deny you as my father? You even dare to do it to Prefect Collain" At this point, he paused suddenly, acting as cautiously as a thief.  He glanced to the side, fearing that he would be caught by those crazy followers of Carlos Corlan.

    Reluctantly suppressing his guilty conscience, Greer said rather irritably: "Hurry up and eat. Maybe one day you will be tied up and sink into the lake, and you will never be able to eat again."

    Xie Xu touched the two chopsticks lightly and picked up another piece of fish.

    Greer howled for a long time and was starving. In fact, he had no appetite. He just watched Xie Xu eat and asked a little stupidly: "Speaking of which, your chopsticks are very slippery. I used to learn this kind of tableware from the elders in the family, and I couldn't stop eating it for a long time.  I can¡¯t pick up even a piece of meat.¡±

    "I forgot when I learned it." Xie Xu paused, holding the chopsticks with his index and middle fingers and turning them in one direction, holding his cheeks up, and his eyes were dark.

    The host that performs tasks for the system has no past.

    Greer did not have such delicate nerves. He touched his chin and urged Xie Xu. At the same time, he complained sadly: "I heard that tonight's classes are taught in conjunction with Class A. I'm so worried."

    Xie Xu¡¯s body, which was as limp as if his bones had been ripped out, immediately sat upright.

    The mission goal is online.

    There is a two-year age difference between Xie Xu and Xie Zhen, but they have been suppressed by this "genius brother" since childhood. They have always studied in the same grade.

    Besides, Xie Zhen was admitted to the Imperial Mecha Academy with an A-level physique, an S-level mental strength, and a near-perfect score in the written examination. Naturally, he entered the popular professional mecha department, Class A, which is also a top class with a gathering of elites.

    Although Xie Xu¡¯s grades were not bad since childhood, he was outshone by his younger brother and looked lackluster.  It would have been better if he had chosen other majors, but he wanted to enter the mecha department. His ranking in Yemen was not high, and he was ranked at the bottom.  He still lost Xie Zhen's face and entered the Mecha Department E Class.

    According to Xie Xu's setting in the plot, he certainly would not be grateful to Xie Zhen for helping him enter the mecha system. Instead, he felt that Class A and Class E were one day after another, and Xie Zhen was secretly mocking him, and he hated entering even more from then on.  From the bottom of my heart.

    Thanks to him making a big fuss at the beginning of school, the video of his argument with Xie Zhen, "Why can you get into Class A and I can't? Is it because of your tricks that I was sorted into the garbage dump?!" was leaked onto the campus network.  Coupled with the admission transcript that was picked up by the vast number of netizens, the flavor is really even better.

    At that time, Xie Zhenzhen was elected prefect and was very popular. This joke was read by many people.  Although some people used Xie Xu to criticize Xie Zhen, these rumors were quickly suppressed. Instead, many people knew that the two Xie brothers did not have much friendship, and that Xie Xu was a sinister and ridiculed person and he  Comparing Class E to a garbage dump made the students in Class E hate him even more. Only his roommate Greer, who loved to watch the fun, had a big heart and was fat, could endure Xie Xu's overt and covert rejection.

    At this time, Greer had just finished complaining, and when he saw Xie Xu's eyes lit up, alarm bells rang in his heart: "What kind of monster are you trying to do again? Let's say it first, if you want to cause trouble, I won't partner with you tonight, sir."  I still want to live a few more years.¡±

    "Who wants to partner with you?" Xie Xu said lazily: "I want to partner with my precious brother."

    Greer: "?!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??.  "

    "Who wants to partner with you?" Xie Xu said lazily: "I want to partner with my precious brother."

    Greer: "?!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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