Naturally, the result was no.

It may be that Ling Ming doesn't need friends, his mind is on his confidante, and he hasn't made any friends at all.

Even his roommate didn't say a word to him.

Students are so easy to deceive, but only women?

No, no, no, it's the simple interests of the student days.

If you make a few friends when you are a student, won't you be able to help each other in the future?

In Ling Ming's body, Feng Hua can always find the bewildering behavior of human beings, and there is a high probability that there will be no answer to this behavior.

"Reaching the pinnacle of life by taking the woman's route?" Feng Hua read some of it, but he really didn't have the heart to read it all, so he simply transferred the documents sent by Cai Cai to Ontarsio.

Since he was suspicious, let him go and see Ling Ming's matter.

She still pays attention to her own business.

After the second year of class, he began to learn mecha operation, and in November, there will be a college freshman competition, and Feng Hua wants to join in the fun.

Thinking of this, Feng Hua turned his head sideways and asked An Xingwu, who was looking at the light brain on the side, "Do you participate in the mecha competition?" ”

"......" An Shiwu looked at Feng Hua and couldn't help laughing, "I'm a student of operational command." ”

What do the students of the combat command do in the mecha competition? Winning an award will not be rewarded within the profession, let alone gain anything.

Feng Hua blinked, as if that was the case.

"The Mecha Contest has a single mode and a two-player mode, and I can accompany you to the two-player competition." An Xingwu stretched out his hand and rubbed Feng Hua's short hair, and smiled slightly, "If you feel that you don't want to go, you can accompany me to participate in the combat command double simulation competition." ”

"When is the Battle Command Duo Simulator?" Feng Hua asked.

"It's also November, but it's a staggered time for the battle against the mech."

Generally, this kind of competition that all college students can participate in can be regarded as a national entertainment project.

After all, in the interstellar age, how high you jump and how fast you run is not unusual, as long as the physical strength level is high enough, everything is possible.

Therefore, the competition of military cadets is, to another extent, equivalent to sports competition in the Earth Age.

No one can refuse something related to mechs.

For this reason, the schools of the three major forces deliberately staggered the time of several games, just so that those who like mecha and soldiers can watch all the games.

Of course, it's also for profit.

Every year there will be sponsors and the like for this kind of competition, and there will be a public tip, and this money will be fully invested in the education of military cadets.

"Okay, but before the game, you have to tell me how the combat commander simulates the battle, whether it is mecha operation or combat simulation, I am a layman."

An old antique from the Earth era, it's really a novice's first encounter.

"Then when you finish the class, I'll help you train your mecha operation, and then talk about combat simulation when you're tired." Ontario had no doubts about Feng Hua's ability.

Feng Hua may have some twists and turns in the operation of the mecha, but there will definitely be no surprises in the combat simulation.

That's a double S-level spiritual power level, and it's a crushing level existence on the field!

With Ontario's words, Feng Hua was relieved, and after the two said goodbye to each other, Feng Hua returned to his dormitory.

Have a good rest today, have a good class tomorrow, as for the discussion on the Star Network, Feng Hua didn't care about it from the beginning.

The next day, Feng Hua got out of bed and was pulled to the fitness room by Wu Xiu, saying that she would put on makeup and dress her up.

Now Wu Xiu has successfully transferred to mecha maintenance and manufacturing, but the first courses in mecha combat and mecha maintenance and manufacturing are all mecha cognition, so they will take classes together today.

And the reason why Wu Xiu pulled Feng Hua was that she felt that Feng Hua was only wearing a combat uniform, which was really not good for her image.

"You are now a candidate for this year's Top 100 Interstellar Lovers, how can you go out so ordinarily, you must dress up beautifully, and let those who sour you see that you are not only powerful, but also beautiful!"

Looking at the cosmetics and makeup brushes in Wu Xiu's hands, Feng Hua only felt that his head was getting bigger.

What is this and what is this?

God, she just wanted to know what each part of the mech was, not what the makeup brushes were for.

Does makeup work?

"If you put this on my face, you might as well just paint me." Feng Hua covered her face with her hand, resolutely refusing Wu Xiu to fiddle with her face, "I'm a person who rolls in the mud, it's too wasteful to do this." ”

Isn't it true that the mecha combat people will no longer engage in field training and combat training when they reach the second grade, and now the combat training has been fixed to two to four o'clock every afternoon, and there will be senior students and executive instructors to guide the combat training.

Cosmetics, even in the interstellar era, can't avoid a problem.

When a person sweats, it is not waterproof.

The external water can be prevented, but the sweat that can flow from the inside out, how to prevent it?

During combat training, the sweat was first-class, and it was wiped away directly with the sleeves, and it was not necessary to wipe the face when the time came?

"Yes, then I'll trim your eyebrows, draw eyeliner, and put on lipstick." Wu Xiu only listened partially.

You can't apply smear to your face, just change your mind and change it a little.

Feng Hua thought about it for a while, as if there would be no sweat in her eyes, and no one had the ability to make her cry, so let Wu Xiu get her wish and draw an eyeliner.

As for lipstick, just wipe it with paper when the time comes.

But how much change can a person make if he trims his eyebrows and draws eyeliner?

Feng Hua, who has always been a straight woman, only knows that others call makeup magic an evil art, but she really doesn't know how useful this kind of thing can be.

When Wu Xiu repaired her eyebrows and drew her eyeliner, Feng Hua looked in the mirror and didn't feel that she had changed anything.

No, it seems that the eyes are a little bigger.

If your eyes are bigger, don't you look even more innocent?

Feng Hua showed his usual mocking expression, but the person in the mirror was like a tsundere, not lethal at all.

Can taunts without lethality still hold back hatred?

Feng Hua didn't know, she could only bring an oil paint, and planned to wipe her face during the afternoon combat training.

Hell makeup, where does she need an innocent and moving temperament, what she needs is mighty!

It's the kind of majesty that scares people into peeing their pants with just one look!

If it weren't for the one-time height enhancement surgery in the interstellar era, Feng Hua would definitely have to go for the height enhancement surgery, and then changed to this face that can only be lethal if it can only be ridiculed.

It's too hard, life is really too hard.

"How's that, isn't it better!" Wu Xiu pushed the mirror away and put lipstick on Feng Hua again, "My mother said that when girls are powerful, they must also be beautiful, so that they can press their boyfriends under them!" ”

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Is this kind of talk really good for minors?

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