Sleep, still a man.

Facing those sympathetic or regretful or disdainful eyes, Tang Chuan wore a white coat and a jade tree in the wind, and walked from the dormitory to the real room without hurry, still handsome and handsome.

His time schedule is very full, how can he have so much spare time to chirp crookedly with others, at this time, he must be calm and not cowardly, so that when he finishes slapping his face in the future, and then looks back, they will find that Tang Chuan is a real man! Look at this bearing!

Look, what a thoughtful man Tang Chuan is, he even thought of this.

However, he was really busy, and in order to keep up with Professor Mordor's teaching progress, he and the other five students devoted almost all of their leisure time. And now Tang Chuan's schedule has to add one more item - mecha training.

The mecha training was scheduled for the evening, and Tang Chuan had just come out of the real yàn room when he received a text message from Helan - are you ready?

Of course, I've been waiting for this moment for years.

Tang Chuan didn't have a day to go, and he didn't look forward to having those flexible hands again, and he could operate the mecha to come and go freely, so he could lean on the side for anything.

The two met in the mecha training room, and Helan applied for a room in her own name, so as to ensure that Tang Chuan would not be disturbed by outsiders. And Helan is Tang Chuan's instructor.

When Tang Chuan arrived, Helan had already changed into a combat uniform and was waiting for him. Behind him was a training junior mecha, the black shell was calm and atmospheric, which made Helan's face cold and solemn.

Frowning, "Where's your combat uniform?" ”

Looking at Helan like this, Tang Chuan's heart tightened - this is definitely true.

He suddenly remembered that on the first night of the training camp, Helan put on such a face and pushed them down from the sky one by one. William, that perverted instructor's student, could it be some kind of gentle rabbit?

No.

At this moment, there was no Helan and Tang Chuan here, only instructors and students.

Tang Chuan changed into his combat uniform as quickly as he could, during which Helan watched from the side, sometimes glancing at the clock on the wall. When Tang Chuan finished changing, the thin lips opened lightly, "One minute and fifteen seconds, it's too slow." You are hand-handicapped, not life-disabled, you know? ”

"Yes."

"The voice is so small, are you not convinced? Still haven't eaten dinner? ”

, did this guy get some switch pressed and suddenly turned into ghost animal mode?!

Zhang Chaosheng, you are too vegetable, come and see if this is called fine points!

"No dissatisfaction! Instructor! "Tang Chuan stiffened his neck, ouch hey, do you think I'm afraid of you?

"Get on the mech." Helan is concise and to the point.

So Tang Chuan snorted and entered the mecha cockpit, closed the hatch, and turned his head to look at Helan.

"Your poison has just been cured, so it's not appropriate to train too hard, so we'll do basic training today." Helan said, "You show me the fight you fought again that day." ”

"Okay."

What Tang Chuan rehearsed on the day of the exam was a basic demonstration film of mecha combo skills, and the movements were not complicated, and the requirements for hand speed were not high. But this is not the case.

This is the first time Tang Chuan has touched a mecha since detoxification.

What does it feel like to truly operate a mech without hindrance? Tang Chuan had forgotten about jì, only the vague sense of pleasure in his impression still drove him forward.

Open the main valve, the green energy light lights up, the number jù is loaded, and the operation interface pops up in front of you, and on the left hand side of Tang Chuan, there is a main joystick.

Putting his hand on the operation interface, Tang Chuan closed his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, and in the next second, his starry eyes opened, his fingers tapped on the keyboard, and the black humanoid mecha acted with the master's instructions.

But it's still not fast enough!

It's like a person who has been paralyzed in both legs and wants to walk again, and he has to learn again. The poison is cured, and his wrist is much more flexible than when he was in the exam, but there will still be lag, and his hand still can't keep up with his reaction speed.

Tang Chuan's eyes suddenly sank, and he bet with 120,000 concentration and enthusiasm.

Every turn, every attack, he worked hard to complete.

After playing quickly, Helan had a general understanding of the situation, fine-tuned the training plan in her heart, and then took Tang Chuan to start basic training.

No matter what discipline it is, basic training is always boring, but Tang Chuan is surprisingly serious. It was as if he had fallen into some kind of wonderful realm, with only mechs in front of him, only consoles. Then, in that exploration and exploration, all the cells in the body were activated.

It wasn't until Helan cut off the energy valve with a calm face and forcibly stopped Tang Chuan's training that he was slightly out of that state.

"Tang Chuan, you're too anxious." Helan's dark eyes stared at him tightly, "Training should be relaxed, you are not such a disproportionate person." ”

Tang Chuan was slightly in a trance, and Helan reached out to pull him out of the cockpit and held his wrist, "Look, your wrist is trembling, and it is protesting with you." ”

Tang Chuan was stunned to find that his wrists were trembling.

But the feeling just now was too pleasant, so he unconsciously wanted to hold on tightly and was unwilling to let go.

Sure enough, are you still too anxious?

Tang Chuan has always felt that he is a person with a lot of self-control, even if he is poisoned, even if he can't find the person who poisoned him, and he can't find the antidote, he has never lost control.

Maybe he overestimated himself, those dangerous factors have actually been buried in his body, but they have been firmly suppressed by him. And now, he could finally break free from the quagmire of his hand, so in an instant, he was ......

Thoughts began to be chaotic, and suddenly, Tang Chuan was hugged into a warm embrace, Helan gently clasped the back of his head, clinging to his heartbeat, "Tang Chuan, you are great." Believe me, you're going to be a good mechfighter, but you still have a long way to go, and you can't mess around and move forward blindly, you know? ”

was different from the gentle tone in the past, which made Tang Chuan's mood calm down suddenly. He was stunned for a while, hugged Helan with his backhand, and hugged each other.

In the huge training room, the black mecha stood quietly aside, and the young instructors and students returned to their original appearance, letting their heartbeats gradually synchronize and feel each other's warmth.

After a long time, Tang Chuan suddenly laughed out loud.

He let go a little and looked up at Helan: "How did I not know that you were so good at comforting people?" ”

"You know now."

"But there's still a word missing."

Helan raised her eyebrows, and then suddenly understood, lowered her head to his ear, and her warm breath blew Tang Chuan's sideburns and ears, and her cold voice carried a light chuckle, "I'll accompany you?" ”

“bingo！”

They all have a long way to go, Tang Chuan has always believed in the warmest love words, not to pick stars for you or to love you in the next life, but to walk side by side.

As long as you're around, I'll be fearless.

The next training is still the same, and Helan is still strict, but Tang Chuan adjusted his mentality, slowed down his pace, and became much smoother as soon as he was ready.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the training was over, Helan and Tang Chuan walked to the North Qishe together, without deliberately avoiding the eyes of others, and walked so generously. When Tang Chuan arrived at the door of the dormitory building, Helan watched him go in, and then turned to leave.

Regarding the matter of the post, Helan can respect Tang Chuan's opinion and not interfere, but sometimes everyone only needs one attitude to understand all the issues.

Helan doesn't speak, he can prove his attitude with practical actions.

The weekend has not passed, the star network has not been closed, others see this situation, and then feedback it to the Internet, and some people suddenly feel a pain in their faces. Helan didn't mind that Tang Chuan was handicapped, and those who shouted that Tang Chuan was not worthy of Helan were definitely full.

But things obviously won't settle down so quickly.

Helan will not be with Tang Chuan all the time, Tang Chuan will still be pointed at from time to time when he walks on campus. Of course, it doesn't mean that these fingers are malicious, some are just curious to take a few more glances and say a few words, after all, Tang Chuan has been a hot topic recently.

There are also ugly words, and some people began to question how Tang Chuan was admitted to the military academy, why did he obviously go to apply for the Royal Military Academy, but in the end he came wisteria? You must know that these two military schools have always looked at each other unpleasantly, and they have to do everything against each other, so the entrance exam is the same day.

Could it be that Tang Chuan will not be able to □□ the technique?

Hehe.

This crime is actually more black than a mutilated hand.

After all, Tang Chuan is from the mecha manufacturing department, and everyone thinks that his hands are not so strict. But if he loses the election in the royal military courtyard and ends up in the wisteria flower through the back door, he will be guilty of a great sin, for it will undoubtedly be an event that will fill everyone with righteous indignation.

So the situation that had improved slightly because of Helan's attitude suddenly became even worse.

Tang Chuan felt bitter in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that the school that cheated his father didn't tell him, is it more secret than the qualifying match? Tang Chuan didn't want to carry this black pot that went through the back door.

When you come out to mix, there is one thing that must be remembered - never underestimate the imagination of the masses of the people! Simple back door? No, when the network opens next Saturday, they will be able to make up 180 completely different versions for you, and each of them will be justified!

This matter completely exceeded Tang Chuan's expectations, and the increasingly strange eyes of the people around him made him understand that he could only be beaten passively if he continued to wait, so as soon as he got out of class today, Tang Chuan went straight to the principal's office.

Someone next to him saw him drive straight into the principal's office, and they all immediately muttered, and the rumors were like a virus, which spread throughout the entire campus in an instant. It can be said that how much everyone admired Tang Chuan before, and how disappointed they are now, the higher the so-called climb, the worse the fall. If it was replaced by another noble disciple, it would be fine, after all, this is still a hierarchical society in nature, and they will not have such a strong sense of hatred.

But as soon as this matter is put on Tang Chuan......

"He really came in through the back door, swaggering into the principal's office......"

"Who knows, in fact, I originally liked Tang Chuan's ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, the training camp we participated in with him, in terms of strength, which point is he worse than you?"

"Mecha ......"

……

The wind blows from all sides, and it seems that it will never stop.