Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Yan Hao didn't know if he was really good at coaxing, but being recognized and praised by others should be something to be happy about.

"Student brother, let's exchange the terminal number, next time I want to change the parts, I will look for you." Sheng Heng said.

"Uh, good." Yan Hao reported his terminal number without hesitation, and the two quickly added friends.

Cheng Wenkang also took the opportunity to add Yan Hao's friend and expressed enthusiastically that he would invite him to dinner after Yan Hao officially enters the school. Yan Hao originally wanted to refuse. After all, he helped Sheng Heng change the axles to thank the other party for helping him show the way, but seeing the enthusiasm of the two, Yan Hao hesitated again.

In his last life, four years of university, all his energy was spent on researching medicine, and because he was always compared with Yan Fei, his eagerness and utilitarianism were too heavy, his teachers and classmates didn’t like him so much that he was in school. There are no friends at all.

Sheng Heng and Cheng Wenkang belong to the mecha department, and they don't seem to have any intersection with Yan Fei in the book. They should be friends.

"Okay." Yan Hao responded with a smile.

In the next few days, Yan Hao took all the Star Coins that he could use to buy books related to mecha manufacturing. The books he bought were not advanced and all were entry-level.

Although he had studied mecha manufacturing for a year, it was a long time ago. Although he would occasionally read related books over the years, they were all just hobbies. He was studying as an extracurricular reading, and he didn't learn deeply. Now that he wants to renovate the mecha manufacturing department, he must pick up these introductory knowledge.

In any subject, the foundation is the most important. In the previous life, he relied on his solid basic knowledge to be able to match the talented Yan Fei for such a long time.

So for three whole days, Yan Hao locked himself in the hotel room, ordered room service even for meals, and devoted himself to the basic books. Because Yan Hao rarely went to bed until early in the morning the night before.

Next to Yan Hao's room, Yan Fei anxiously waited for the admission list early in the morning.

"It's nine o'clock." Yan Fei became nervous when the alarm clock rang, "Mingchuan, me, can I pass?"

"Don't worry, you will definitely pass." Wu Mingchuan comforted.

"If it fails, I will come back next year." Yan Fei gritted his teeth.

Pharmacy is different from other majors. If the professional assessment fails, the students will either be transferred to other majors in the school, or they will be retaken the next year.

"You like pharmacy so much. If you don't get admitted to the pharmacy major, wouldn't you be blinded?" Wu Mingchuan cheered for his friend.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't be smart about improving the formula during the exam." Yan Fei said discouragedly, "Mingchuan, I dare not look at it."

"I'll help you see it." Seeing that his friend was so nervous, Wu Mingchuan turned on his optical brain and helped Yan Fei check the admission list of pharmacy majors announced by the school. Soon, he saw a familiar name on the many admission lists, and immediately shouted ecstatically, "Yan Fei, you are admitted."

"Really?" Yan Fei looked incredulous.

"Really, look, your name." Wu Mingchuan pointed to Yan Fei's name on the list and shouted.

"Really, it's really my name." Yan Fei dared to open his optical brain, and then he found the professional admission letter sent to him by the school in his mailbox.

Yan Fei was so happy that he directly dialed the video call of his parents and shared with them the news of his admission.

Yan’s father and Yan’s mother heard that his son had been admitted. After a compliment, Yan Fei’s father gave Yan Fei another sum of money: “The pharmacy major needs to buy various experimental utensils and medicines. You can take the money first. Talk to Dad again."

"Dad, these things are available in schools." Yan Fei said embarrassedly.

"The school has it, so you have to practice in the dormitory. Don't you like to improve the formula? How to improve if you don't practice much?"

"Thank you Dad, I will study hard and become a very good pharmacist."

"Okay, school starts today, then you should report quickly." Mama Yan urged.

After the family of three chatted affectionately, no one thought of living next door during the whole process. This year, he was admitted to Federal University and also had to take Yan Hao, who majored in pharmacy. Instead, Wu Mingchuan, who checked the list, remembered Yan Hao.

"Hey, Yan Fei, it seems that your brother failed the exam." Wu Mingchuan said in surprise.

"What? How could it be?" Yan Fei didn't believe it.

"Really, I have checked back and forth three times." Although Wu Mingchuan didn't like Yan Hao, he never doubted Yan Hao's ability. From childhood to big, as long as Yan Hao was in the exam, he always ranked first. . Therefore, even if he thought that Yan Fei would miss the pharmacy major, he never thought that Yan Hao would fail.

"Impossible. My brother's potion ability is much stronger than mine. He will make a third-level soothing potion, he will make it in his sophomore year." Yan Fei was also a little confused at this time.

"Did you play abnormally?" Wu Mingchuan said, "When we saw him last time after the exam, he abnormally didn't show off to you and didn't deliberately irritate you. In the past few days, even others couldn't see him. , He must know that he failed the exam, so he has no face to show off in front of you."

Did you play out of order? !

Yan Fei was stunned, then got up and walked out of the room door and stood at the door of the next room.

"What are you doing?" Wu Mingchuan quickly stopped Yan Fei who was about to knock on the door.

"I want to see my brother." Yan Fei said, "He is such a strong person. If he doesn't pass the exam, he will definitely be sad."

"Why are you worried about him? I think he deserves it." Wu Mingchuan gloated. "You forgot how he treated you before. You have to show off in front of you by one more test score. Now he is playing abnormally, too. Let him experience the feeling of failure."

"But…"

"Let's go, you are too kind, let me tell you, people like Yan Hao won't appreciate it. If you go in now, maybe he will think you are deliberately showing off." Wu Mingchuan said.

This reason finally succeeded in persuading Yan Fei. Instead of insisting on knocking on the door, he and Wu Mingchuan left the hotel to go to the school for admission.

After they left, Yan Hao slowly sat up from the bed. Wu Mingchuan was right. If Yan Fei came in to comfort him at this time, he would have thought that Yan Fei was here to show off.

In the previous life, because Zijin grass was scarce, the school set up a research team to develop a medicinal herb that could replace Zijin grass. I studied it in the laboratory for three months without sleep, but finally lost to Yan Fei. . That was the first time he lost to Yan Fei, and it was too frustrating. Yan Fei came over to comfort himself, saying that he was lucky. At the time, I felt that Yan Fei came here to show off on purpose, saying that he was a cat crying and a mocking mouse, showing off hypocritically.

Yan Fei was scolded and ran away. Since then, his life in the laboratory has been difficult. Even the mentor who has always valued himself severely criticized himself, saying that he was narrow-minded, selfish and jealous, and difficult to become a powerful weapon.

Shaking his head fiercely, Yan Hao forced himself to forget the memories of the previous life in his mind. He turned on the portable optical brain, intending to check the admission list of the mecha manufacturing department, but before he had time to open the mailbox, the optical brain popped up first. Here are two pieces of information.

Sheng Heng: [Junior brother, congratulations. 】

Cheng Wenkang: [I can wipe it, Yan Hao, professional first, excellent. From now on, I will ask you to repair my mecha. 】

The depressed mood just disappeared instantly after seeing these two messages. He got up, jumped out of the bed, opened the curtains of the hotel balcony, let the sunlight fill the room, and responded one by one.

TO Sheng Heng: [Thank you, senior. 】

TO Cheng Wenkang: [As long as the seniors don’t dislike it, I’ll be happy. 】

Sure enough, choosing to learn mecha manufacturing is a correct decision. As long as you don't compete with the protagonist, and you get the first place, you won't be annoying anymore, and some people will even say congratulations for yourself.

If you keep doing this, will you be liked by others?