Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Yan Hao was anxious all night, and the next morning he rushed to the tenth floor with the pass card given by Pang Lao, intending to make up for the bow he didn't bow yesterday, but he was completely empty. Elder Pang has something to do, but he is not in the laboratory.

When Professor Qin knew about this, it was a dumbfounding. No wonder this kid reacted so plainly yesterday, and his feelings did not recognize people. But this is not to blame Yan Hao, Pang Lao is not in the limelight, there are almost no TV interviews, and his reputation is only loud in the mecha circle, but many people have only heard the name and have never seen a real person. Yan Hao is a freshman, and it is not surprising that he didn't recognize Old Pang.

Professor Qin had to comfort Yan Hao again, saying that since Pang Lao had recognized him as a disciple, he would not regret it and let him go back with peace of mind. Study hard, study hard, and become an excellent mecha engineer as soon as possible, which is what Pang Lao likes most.

After coming down from the tenth floor, Yan Hao planned to visit his own laboratory. His laboratory is on the other side of the laboratory building. He needs to go out through the elevator door, go through a long corridor, and go to the other side of the laboratory building.

As Yan Hao walked to the laboratory, he looked down at his optical brain. He sent Sheng Heng a message in the morning, asking him when he would arrive at school, but there has been no response until now.

Didn't you get off the spaceship yet?

Yan Hao was thinking, suddenly a call came from a distance.

"Yan Hao elementary school brother."

Yan Hao looked up fiercely and saw two familiar sounds and shadows not far in front, one fat and thin. They were Cheng Wenkang and Sheng Heng who had not seen them during the holiday. It was Cheng Wenkang who called him. Sheng Heng stood beside Cheng Wenkang, holding a box in his hand, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Senior Cheng, Senior Sheng." Yan Hao ran up to meet him, "I was just thinking about when you would come back."

"Sorry, it was two days later than the scheduled time." Sheng Heng and Yan Hao greeted them before coming back. They should have come back two days in advance, but something was delayed.

"In order to buy you this mecha core, the boss has worked hard." Cheng Wenkang explained, "The people in the military department refused to give it to you at first, but the boss has trusted it..."

"Fatty." Sheng Heng glared at him.

"what?"

"Nothing, this is the core of the mecha made by Fenglei Stone, do you want to see it?" Sheng Heng touched the box in front of him.

"Yeah." Yan Hao only felt that he was really lucky these two days. First he saw the seventh-level mecha, then the ninth-level mecha, and then was taken away by Pang Lao. Now he can touch him personally. The core of the mecha made by Feng Thunder Stone.

"Go to your laboratory." Sheng Heng said.

"Okay." The three of them walked to the laboratory together. As soon as they entered the door, Yan Hao couldn't wait to take the box in Sheng Heng's hand, opened it, and stared at the azure mecha core inside, with his eyes straight.

Sheng Heng looked at his obsessive look and couldn't help being amused. After he saw it almost, he pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "When I got off the spacecraft, I received a message from you. I thought I would not see you during a holiday. , The younger brother missed me a bit. Now it seems that all you are thinking about is the core of the mecha."

"No, no, I miss seniors." Yan Hao said quickly.

Sheng Heng's eyes flashed: "Really?"

"Yeah." Yan Hao nodded. In order to express his miss more truly, he even walked directly to Sheng Heng's body. In the shocked gaze of the other party, his hands wrapped around Sheng Heng's waist, tightly. Hugged each other.

"!!!" Cheng Wenkang.

"What are you...what are you doing?" Sheng Heng froze, his mind stuttered.

"He Shao said, the tighter you hold, the more you miss it." Yan Hao said, as if he was afraid that Sheng Heng would not feel his miss, he hugged Sheng Heng's waist forcefully.

He originally wanted to hug his shoulders like He Shaolou, but Sheng Heng was a head taller than him, and it was too hard to hug his shoulders, so he took advantage of the trend and hugged his waist.

"It turned out to be like this, I thought..." Sheng Heng showed a frustrated face, and that's normal. Even if the primary school brother wants to get acquainted, he shouldn't have this kind of enthusiasm.

Yan Hao felt that he was about to hold it, so he let go: "I also prepared a gift for the senior, the senior will definitely like it."

"There are gifts?" Sheng Heng was a little surprised.

No matter what the gift was, it was just Yan Hao's heart that made him very happy.

As Yan Hao was about to say, Cheng Wenkang on the side suddenly smirked and coughed: "Ah, junior brother, you and I have also disappeared during a vacation, so do you miss me?"

"A little bit too." Yan Hao replied truthfully. Compared with He Shao and Sheng Heng, Yan Hao missed Cheng Wenkang less intensely, but he would occasionally think of it.

"Just a little bit?!" Cheng Wenkang had a feeling of insulting himself.

"Puff~" Sheng Heng smiled shamelessly.

Cheng Wenkang felt ashamed. Seeing that Sheng Heng was still laughing at him like this, he suddenly didn't want to be a man. He raised his eyebrows, opened his arms, and raised his chin towards Yan Hao: "The younger brother also express your point. I miss you."

Yan Hao smiled, and turned around to give Cheng Wenkang a missed hug. Sheng Heng's face was cold when he saw this, and he kicked Cheng Wenkang's leg out, and Cheng Wenkang immediately screamed and squatted. Go down.

Yan Hao hugged nothing, and asked worriedly: "Senior Cheng, what's the matter with you?"

"He has been sitting on the spaceship for a long time, and his leg cramps." Sheng Heng said, and at the same time, he thrust in an eye knife.

"Then Senior Cheng, go back and rest quickly, or the bubble treatment potion for hand injuries will be effective in five minutes." Yan Hao also said.

"Okay, I'll go back now...so cute." After saying that, Cheng Wen Kangfei also ran out, not giving Sheng Heng a chance to give him a second kick.

"Senior Cheng can run so fast, it seems that the cramps are not serious." Yan Hao said.

"Leave him alone, you just said you have a gift for me, what is it?" Sheng Heng asked.

"Senior, do you remember asking me the question of mecha mimic driving during the holidays?" Yan Hao asked.

"Remember, I asked you when the mimic driving of the mecha can be achieved."

"Then do you remember my answer?" Yan Hao deliberately sold Guanzi, but the excitement in his eyes was about to be hidden.

"You said that the future mimicry system may take a long time to study, but the mimic driving of the five-level mecha is not difficult, and it may be researched in a year." At the time he was at the fork in his life and chose to use it. The "God of War" changed a pair of healthy hands, or kept the "God of War" waiting for technological progress. It was Yan Hao's answer that gave him the courage to choose. Therefore, Sheng Heng remembers this answer very clearly.

"This is my gift to you." Yan Hao announced loudly.

"!" Sheng Heng reacted for a while, looking at the mecha core on the table, and then at Yan Hao who was excited in front of him. He guessed something in his mind, but he couldn't believe it, "You mean... ...You...have you researched it out?"

"Theoretically, it's feasible, but I don’t know if it can be successful. So can you put the black soul here in these two days? I’ll help you refit it." Yan Hao said, "Don’t worry, even if my theory doesn’t If you succeed, you won't pretend the black soul is bad."

"You really..." Sheng Heng wanted to confirm it again, but he suddenly believed in Shang Yan Hao's bright eyes.

Yes, there is no doubt, with Yan Hao's character, if he is not very sure about something, he would not say it at all.

"Okay." Sheng Heng didn't question or question any more, he raised his hand and released the black soul from the space button.

Seeing Black Soul, Yan Hao rushed over with the mecha core in his arms, wishing that he couldn't do it right away.

"This mecha core is also used for Black Soul modification?" Sheng Heng looked out.

"Well, the mecha core made by Fenglei Stone can speed up the mimic reaction." Yan Hao said.

"Then why don't you tell me?"

"Tell the senior, there will be no surprises." Yan Hao said.

"When did you start preparing for this surprise?" Sheng Heng asked.

"When the seniors go back on vacation." Yan Hao said, "I thought at that time that if the mimic driving system can be developed, the seniors will not hurt their hands when they drive the mecha in the future."

So, during your summer vacation, you stayed in the laboratory and researched day and night for me?

"Xiao Hao." Sheng Heng held Yan Hao's hand.

"Huh?" Yan Hao looked up suspiciously.

"What... can I help?" Ten thousand thankful words piled on Sheng Heng's chest, but such a heart, such a gift, how can a few words of gratitude be clearly expressed.

"When I finish refitting, seniors will test drive again." Yan Hao said.

"Okay." Sheng Heng smiled, Suddenly's hand tightened, pulling Yan Hao's arm into his arms and hugging him hard.

"Senior?" Yan Hao moved a little uncomfortably.

"It's okay. I haven't seen you for two months. I also miss you a bit." Sheng Heng let go.

"I can feel the miss of seniors. You just got off the spaceship, so hurry back to rest. I also want to modify the black soul as soon as possible, and try to modify it before school starts." Yan Hao said.

"Okay." Sheng Heng also knew that he would work here again.

After leaving the laboratory, Sheng Heng looked at the closed door and silently made up for what he hadn't said earlier: "I miss it, it's not just that."

In the dormitory, Cheng Wenkang was actually soaking herbs for his feet. When Sheng Heng came in, he immediately yelled and wore pitiful clothes: "Boss, your kick was really ruthless. Look, you see, both It's green."

Sheng Heng was in a good mood. He didn't plan to find Cheng Wenkang any more, but just glanced at him lightly.

"By the way, what is the gift that the junior brother gave you?" Cheng Wenkang said gossiping.

"You'll know in two days." Sheng Heng didn't say.

"It's still secret."

While they were talking, the light brains of the two of them rang at the same time, and Cheng Wenkang took a look, his face changed immediately. This is a message sent by the class teacher to inform all the students in the class that they will go to the No. 3 Desolate Star for a seven-day practical course after school starts.

"Boss, or, let's talk to the head teacher?" Sheng Heng's hands can't operate the mecha for a long time. The field combat takes seven days, and Sheng Heng's hands simply can't hold on.

"No, I'll go." Sheng Heng said.

"Boss, when you tested the mecha driving system, you promised your aunt, you will never force yourself." Cheng Wenkang said anxiously.

"Fatty, let's go." Sheng Heng didn't act aggressively on his face, but smiled confidently.

This confidence is for myself, and even more for Yan Hao.