"Ah, An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy." The tone of the tone is melancholy. The slightly longer bangs blocked the streamer in his eyes, but he couldn't block the poet's feelings in his bones.

Zhang Chaosheng looked at the melancholy noble son on the balcony and said, "I think you are very happy." ”

The noble son Tang Chuan rubbed his waist, "Do I have it?" ”

Zhang Chaosheng told him responsibly, "Yes. ”

In Qin Hai's words, this brother is quite underwhelming.

Tang Chuan held his cheeks and said, "Although we are very busy, we haven't been able to make up for it all at once, right?" It's not a disposable chopstick. ”

Zhang Chaosheng: "Can you shut up?" ”

Tang Chuan raised his eyebrows - you don't take off the list yourself, blame me?

Even so, Tang Chuan didn't talk about his sexual well-being anymore. The two of them lay on the balcony together, looking at the wisteria trellises that were already bare and only leaves left, and the students who came and went, enjoying the rare leisure time on the weekend.

Time always flies quickly, after the calm and calm, every day is a real class, training, sometimes squeezing out time to love each other with lovers, sometimes I hope that time goes slower, and I hope it goes faster, and it is in such a boring and sweet entanglement, Wisteria completely thanked Jin Qiu, and the faces that were still childish and young when they first entered the military academy gradually grew up, and they had the appearance of a little youth.

The hour hand turned, they slowly grew taller, the wind and sun of the mecha department became darker and darker, and the cosmic of the manufacturing department became whiter and whiter, and each other reached the great harmony of life.

Soon, the final exams will be coming. Because of the agreement with Professor Mordor, Tang Chuan must participate in the final exams of both departments at the same time, and no matter which side fails, he will face a situation of choosing one of the two.

Tang Chuan's efforts are seen by everyone, but the school's requirements are too high, and people can't help but worry.

After auditing the class of the mecha department again, Tang Chuan was about to leave, but the instructor called him aside, and suddenly patted him on the shoulder seriously, "Tang Chuan, take it easy, the final exam of the mecha department is very simple, I believe you can easily pass guò." ”

Although Tang Chuan was really not nervous, he still nodded.

The instructor tried to put on a relaxed smile again, "No matter what, the door of the mecha department will always be open for you." ”

"Thank you, instructor."

It is not difficult to pass the test of the guò mecha department, this semester has been practiced by Helan for two or three months in a row, and Tang Chuan's progress can be described as a rapid progress. You must know that Helan has a lot of combat awareness and combat skills, even the instructors of the military academy can't teach them.

Helan also said that Tang Chuan is really talented.

The most worrying thing is Tang Chuan's original specialty - mecha manufacturing.

The matter of the Glory Group was a secret, so even Professor Mordor didn't know about it, and Tang Chuan put so much energy into the Glory that he didn't take the initiative to propose any research topics for an entire semester. In Professor Mordor, he has been laying the foundation, crazy laying the foundation, those equations, those most basic mechanical compositions, in the eyes of other students, he is already familiar with things, he is still desperately learning.

No way, this is his shortcoming.

"Tang Chuan, we are now working on the project of improving the secondary protective shield, do you want to join us?" Tian Luo kindly invited Tang Chuan to join, not caring that Tang Chuan directly shared their research results. After all, it is not far from the final exam, everyone has chosen their own topics and started research, Tang Chuan is alone, and it is too late to start.

But there is no way, time is already pressing, Tang Chuan is hurrying and catching up, and it is just the foundation of catching up with these classmates in middle school.

Seeing the hesitation on Tang Chuan's face, Tian Luo said again: "Although this topic is not new, it is still very meaningful if it is done well, and we will work together to definitely make Professor Mordor approve." ”

Tian Luo said very tempting, ready-made topics, enthusiastic companions, but Tang Chuan thought about it and still declined. Professor Mordor may not mind that Tang Chuan uses a collaborative topic to submit the answer sheet, but this topic must be led by Tang Chuan himself, otherwise how can he prove his excellence?

Moreover, Tang Chuan didn't want to take advantage of it at this time, if he couldn't even pass this level, it would prove that he was not suitable for mecha research at all. It's better to listen to Professor Mordor and obediently become a pure mecha warrior.

Helan is also preparing for the final assessment, and she can't always care about Tang Chuan's progress, so 007 has been sneaking over to cheer for the male god, and occasionally have to fight for him.

Tang Chuan, who was immersed in various calculations, raised his head, picked up his bangs that had not had time to trim for too long, and fixed them on the top of his head with a small clip, revealing his smooth forehead, and the corners of his mouth were raised, "It's precisely because this thing is extremely challenging that I have to do it, isn't it?"

007 received 10,000 points of handsome attacks from the male god, and covered his heart and made a shyness beside him, cheering for Tang Chuan.

Although it really wanted people to smoke it like this, for the sake of its sincerity, Tang Chuan reluctantly accepted it.

But 007 soon realized that something was not quite right.

It actually came to help with the acquiescence of the owner, after all, it is artificial intelligence, and it must be appropriate to be an assistant to Tang Chuan!

But!

Every time he calculated, Tang Chuan didn't even need his help, and he had already come up with the results on his own. Even if 007 was quick to import the number of jù immediately, Tang Chuan was often only a few seconds slower than him.

How can it be so fast?!

Is he still human?!

Oh yes, he's not a human in the first place, he's my male god.

Thinking like this, 007 smirked again, feeling that his vision was so good, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was so useless if he didn't help, and the tragic memory of being suppressed and molested by the Qilin came back to his heart, making his heart like a knife.

Tang Chuan watched the hologram of the big rabbit roll on the ground, laughing heartlessly on the side, but the bottom of his heart suddenly became stern.

Originally, he was not so fast, although it is said that people nowadays are generally smarter than the Earth Age, and technology is also developed, and various equations can help them get results at the fastest speed, and Tang Chuan uses the board dedicated to the mecha manufacturing department, which itself has a calculation function.

However, it's not that fast either.

Tang Chuan used to be hand-disabled, but not brain-disabled, and he had a clear understanding of his IQ and computing ability.

But since the night of the assault training, Tang Chuan suddenly found that he seemed to have opened the second pulse of Ren Du, his thinking became very agile, and the speed of calculation was surprisingly fast, a problem that he could solve in half an hour in the past now only takes ten minutes. It's like having that miraculous scholar's disease, waking up and going from being illiterate to becoming a scholar.

The brain is one of the most mysterious and elusive organs in the human body, Tang Chuan didn't know what was going on in his body, but after thinking about it, what could cause this change was a sudden headache that night.

Could it be that God finally returned from going to the toilet and delivered the forgotten gold finger over? Then this number has been squatting for too long, is he constipated?

However, no matter how crazy Tang Chuan complained in his heart, he still didn't dare to show anything unusual on the surface, and 007, who was especially sensitive to the number jù, found some clues today.

All in all, Tang Chuan didn't want to be caught for dissection.

He can attribute this to the fact that rebirth is a technical job.

So, in fact, Tang Chuan's current situation is not as bad as everyone thinks, when he looks at a random table, his mind is automatically calculating the volume and weight of the table, and a series of formulas involved, his brain can't stop at all.

Like clockwork, inspiration kept coming out of his head, and the reason why Tang Chuan hadn't decided on the topic yet was because he didn't know which one to choose.

The so-called emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry, which is probably the case.

And when there was still half a month before the final exam, the morning sun shone into the real yàn room of the mecha manufacturing department building, Tang Chuan was excited, stood up from a large pile of real yàn materials, hurriedly called up a few copies of his own calculation materials and looked at them a few times, and then directly picked up the pen and swayed it wantonly on the wall.

Soon, the entire wall was painted with the calculation process by him, and Tang Chuan looked at the final result, with a chicken nest on his head, and his eyes with dark circles were boiled out, but he was full of energy.

“yes！ That's it! ”

Tang Chuan was so excited that he wanted to fight with Helan immediately, but as soon as this idea came to mind, Helan appeared at the door of the real room.

Bring him a loving breakfast.

As a result, Tang Chuan didn't even want to eat breakfast, pulled Helan in, kicked the door, and heroically pressed the person on the door panel and kissed him fiercely.

Helan was caught off guard by the kiss, but fortunately, he was well-trained, and immediately grabbed his waist and kissed him back, and the two of them kissed so that the room echoed with the sound of smack, and they almost missed the gun before stopping.

"So happy, the subject has been decided?" Helan let him lean against his chest, his slender fingers running through his messy hair.

Well, that's long, it's time to cut it.

"Of course, there is no problem in this world that can stump me." The corners of Tang Chuan's mouth were a little proud.

Helan waited for him to sit down for breakfast and listened to him talk about his research ideas. As he spoke, he thought of another inspiration every now and then, and then hurriedly dropped his breakfast and picked up his notes.

In the end, Helan simply sat next to him and fed him, lest he accidentally stuff the parts into his mouth.

At that time, the winter sun was warm, and the hustle and bustle outside was isolated, and the handsome young man was wearing a white coat, his eyes flashed with divine light, and his eyebrows danced. The person next to him was dressed in a military uniform and was heroic, but no matter how strong the feelings were, they were hidden in those deep Gujing Wubo eyes, quiet and picturesque.

After a while, Helan suddenly said, "My final assessment this semester will be done with the third grade."

Tang Chuan didn't care about it at first, Helan's results didn't have to worry about it at all. But the reflex arc ran for a few seconds, and he was suddenly stunned again, "With the third grade?" ”

"Well, I'm going to skip a grade."

Tang Chuan still had bread stuffed in his mouth, and his eyes widened as he looked at the man in front of him who said that skipping a grade was as simple as drinking water.

"Third Grade...... I remember that the senior year of the mecha department was going to be an internship in the army below, so don't you have half a year to leave? "Tang Chuan is not worried about whether Helan will be able to pass the guò test, but this is also too fast.

"You forget, I came out of the army, so I don't need an internship." Helan looked at Tang Chuan intently, "That is to say, as soon as the next semester passes, I will graduate early." ”

No, that's not right!

Tang Chuan couldn't digest this information for a long time, Helan didn't choose to skip a grade in his previous life! Could it be that he was reborn once and caused the butterfly effect?

"Have you thought it all through?" Tang Chuan asked.

Helan nodded, "I've thought about it, and I'll set off with the big army in another week, so ...... I can't accompany you for your final exam. ”

The junior students have already started their tasks, so the final assessment is all about real guns, as short as ten days and half a month, and as long as a month.

Tang Chuan stood up, "It's not a question of whether you can accompany me, why?" Why are you in such a hurry to graduate all of a sudden? ”

"Tang Chuan, this is supposed to be a formality." Helan grabbed his hand and forced him to face him, "I came to the military academy just to improve my resume, and you." But you're already with me, so there's no need for me to stay here any longer. ”

Could it be that you didn't meet the right person in your last life, so you didn't skip a grade? The military school is not a blind date club!

However, Helan said this, Tang Chuan was still quite useful.

"But don't think about me, you're so busy during this time, and you graduated early, is it for Su Feng's business?"

Helan nodded, "Yes, I've been staying in the military academy, after all, it's inconvenient." I have to go back if I want to meddle in this. ”

Tang Chuan was silent, and after a while, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Helan again, "Where did the third-grade test go?" ”

Helan was slightly stunned, and then understood, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Covered Bridge Star Domain, this year is Star Wars." ”