In the surprise assessment of Shanghai Medicine, many people got zero points, especially the mecha manufacturing department, except for Xia Liu, all of them got zero points. The reason why Xia Liu didn't get zero points was not because of his due diligence, but because he lucky. Because he was teamed up with the team leader Sun Chu, who was injured halfway and had to recuperate for three days, so the mechs had almost no wear and tear.
"..." Xia Liu.
It's okay to get zero points, after all, everyone has zero points, and Xia Liu's shit luck is understandable, but the problem is that there is one more Yan Hao, which makes people in the mecha manufacturing department feel uncomfortable. But there is no way to feel uncomfortable, he is just making up the numbers, he is still a freshman, and he does better than their seniors in everything, if they still look for trouble, it will be really shameless.
The assessment has already been failed, shameless and shameless, although everyone is depressed, but this assessment has also taught them a profound lesson, and this is what Xiao Tianhan wants to achieve.
After the show ended, the inspection room on the spaceship was rented out immediately. The students who had just been reprimanded did not dare to delay any longer, and all asked their team members for mechas, and started working in the inspection room.
As for the students of the mecha department, Xiao Tianhan continued to stay in the main control room, explaining combat skills to them in the actual combat lesson just now.
Yan Hao left the main control room and was about to go back to the maintenance room he rented, when he ran into Sima Mingxuan and his teammates on the way.
"Brother Yan Hao." Seeing Yan Hao, Sima Mingxuan's slow pace suddenly became faster, and he walked in front of Yan Hao in a few steps.
"Hello, senior." Yan Hao wanted to hide, but the spaceship was not big, and it was in the aisle at this time, so there was no way to hide.
"Has the evil spirit on my body not dissipated?"
"Ah?" Yan Hao was taken aback.
"Otherwise, why does my junior look scared every time he sees me?" Sima Mingxuan asked with a smile.
"Yeah."
"!" Sima Mingxuan said.
"Puff~~" Several teammates following Sima Mingxuan couldn't help but burst out laughing. They know their captain best. The captain's words just now were obviously teasing. Thinking of Yan Hao's young mind, he would not admit that he was afraid, so he could talk to others logically. But he didn't expect this elementary school boy to be very sincere. Not only was he afraid of showing it on his face, but he also admitted it face-to-face so straightforwardly that his eloquent captain was speechless for a while.
"Cough...that's my fault, I frightened my junior." Sima said in obvious embarrassment.
"It's okay." Yan Hao shook his head.
The corner of Sima Mingxuan's mouth twitched, and when he was about to continue looking for a topic, Yan Hao immediately answered: "Can I go?" With
pitiful eyes and a soft tone, even Sima Mingxuan himself There was an illusion of being bullied. Subconsciously, he sideways out of the way.
"Thank you." Yan Hao lowered his head and walked past Sima Mingxuan.
Sima Mingxuan looked at the back of Yan Hao walking away, and asked the team members with some astonishment: "Do I look scary?" "Who made
you kill so fiercely on the battlefield, and who is to blame for your evil spirit?" "
That's right, not to mention Just now outside, you fought against his partner, and he was right to dislike you." "
But having said that, although that Sheng Heng is also driving a sixth-level mecha, he has no battlefield experience after all. It’s pretty good to hit it off like that.”
"I also think that the fighting spirit is very strong and the reaction is fast. This group of students can enter the first team. At present, it seems that Sheng Heng is still a little bit likely."
Sima Mingxuan recalled the moment outside the spaceship . After a battle, his eyes couldn't help but darken a bit: "He is using the mimic driving system. Based on the current research of the Federation on mimic driving, the mimic driving system is only at level six." "I remember that Sheng Heng has a hand injury, right?
" , The Federation has been researching the mimic driving system for 50 or 60 years, and it is only at level 6, so this Sheng Heng, no matter how strong his combat awareness is, he can only stop at level 6, which is a pity." "Forget it, do
n't Let's discuss other people's affairs, let's hurry to eat."
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After Yan Hao and Sima Mingxuan separated, they almost jogged all the way back to the maintenance room.
For Sima Mingxuan, Yan Hao didn't have much emotion other than fear. And this kind of fear is not because Sima Mingxuan kicked him in the previous life, or kicked him out of the Capital Star. His fear is that if he has more contact with Sima Mingxuan, he will return to the plot of the previous life again. .
When Sima Mingxuan returns this time, he will soon get to know Yan Fei, and then the two will fall in love, and with Sima Mingxuan's help, Yan Fei will quickly become famous in the Federation.
Forget it, don't think about it, as long as you don't get in touch with them.
Yan Hao shook his head fiercely, trying not to let himself fall into the memories of the past. Anyway, in the part of the plot where they know each other and love each other, he has no role as a vicious cannon fodder, and it should be easy to hide.
Thinking of this, Yan Hao suddenly felt relieved a lot. He stood up and began to tidy up the maintenance room.
Although it was an assessment just now, the spaceship did receive an attack. The violent shaking almost knocked everything in the maintenance room to the ground. At this time, it was already a mess, with various parts and maintenance tools scattered all over the place.
Yan Hao picked up everything, checked everything for damage, and then sorted them into categories. By the time everything was done, it would be two hours later.
Finally, Yan Hao walked to a wall and pulled out the front claws of the Zerg that were stuck on it. At that moment, the spaceship vibrated suddenly, and Sheng Heng almost immediately dropped the front paws he was holding, and protected him in his arms, and the front paws were also extremely sharp, and under the action of inertia, they were directly inserted into the metal wall inside.
Fortunately, this thing was sharp and inserted into the wall, so it didn't sway back and forth with the spaceship. If it swayed back and forth in the room like these mech parts, it would be dangerous. At that time, there was a screw the size of a fingernail, which almost hurt the senior...
I don't know if the senior was injured at that time.
Yan Hao suddenly became restless. He stood up, put the front claws of the Zerg into the box, turned around and went to the medical room of the spaceship. Although there is a medical room on this spaceship, it is not equipped with a doctor, but only stores some commonly used medicines. Yan Hao went in, took a portable medicine box, and ran to Sheng Heng's room with it.
Yan Hao soon arrived at the door of Sheng Heng's room, and when he was about to knock on the door to enter, the door slammed open from the inside.
"Xiao Hao?!" Sheng Heng saw Yan Hao, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You came to see me?" "
Yeah." Yan Hao nodded.
"What's the matter?" Sheng Heng asked.
"Can you take off your clothes and let me see your back?"
"!!" Sheng Heng.
"!!" The two students who happened to pass by.
"Come in." Sheng Heng pulled him into the room, and slammed the door shut, blocking the two pairs of eyes that were getting hotter from outside.
Yan Hao was caught off guard by being pulled in, and as soon as he stood up and turned around, he raised his head and met Sheng Heng's eyes, which were so bright that Yan Hao dared not look directly at him, so he took two steps back to get used to it. some.
"You want to see my back?" Sheng Heng asked.
"I...I want to see if you are injured." Thinking of the business, Yan Hao raised the medicine box he was carrying and explained, "The spaceship shook and the things in the maintenance room fell to the ground. Parts hit you."
It turned out to be like this.
Sheng Heng's bright eyes dimmed a bit, but Yan Hao's concern still kept him in a happier mood than before: "I was hit by parts a few times just now." "Show me quickly."
Yan Hao said Hearing that he was smashed, he hurriedly put down the medicine box in his hand and was about to tear Sheng Heng's clothes.
"It's okay, our mecha fighters are all in relatively good physiques, and a hit or two isn't considered an injury." Sheng Heng pressed Yan Hao's hand, but he didn't use much force. Yan Hao struggled, but was still lifted by him A corner of the clothes.
In an instant, a large bruise appeared in Yan Hao's sight.
"It's all bruised." Yan Hao said.
"It's okay, it will be fine in two days." Sheng Heng turned around and put on the clothes that Yan Hao had lifted up.
"Let me help you with some medicine, it will get better sooner." Yan Hao opened the medicine box and found two kinds of ointments that were suitable for the symptoms.
"No need to take medicine."
"I'm a pharmacist, so I have the final say on whether to take medicine or not." Yan Hao insisted.
This was the first time Sheng Heng saw Yan Hao being so "strong", and he didn't feel disgusted by this kind of "strength", on the contrary, he was secretly pleased. Yan Hao has always been polite and cautious to others, so "strong" is probably because he regards himself as a close person.
"Oh." Sheng Heng obeyed obediently, turned his back, took off his shirt, revealing his muscular back and the bruises of various sizes on the back.
In the maintenance room before, metal parts were flying around. At that time, the place where they were standing was full of various discarded parts. The spaceship shook back and forth several times. In order to protect Yan Hao, he was indeed smashed badly.
"Get down." Yan Hao signaled Sheng Heng to lie down on the bed.
Sheng Heng took a tight breath, looked at his bed, and hesitated.
"You get down on the ground, it's better to use force when I rub you to loosen the blood in a while." Yan Hao explained.
use force? !
Sheng Heng's back muscles bulged, and his whole body tensed up.
"Don't force yourself, relax." Yan Hao slapped Sheng Heng's back. This slap not only did not loosen Sheng Heng's back muscles, but tightened them even more. Fortunately, Sheng Heng came to his senses. He quickly turned around, walked to the bed, and lay down on it without saying a word.
Yan Hao took the ointment, sat by the bed, and began to apply the ointment to Sheng Heng.
The ointment was very cold, but Yan Hao's fingers were very warm. Sheng Heng buried his head firmly in the pillow, feeling the warmth and coldness on his back.
"Senior, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Sheng Heng's voice was muffled.
"Then can you relax, or I won't be able to loosen the blood." Yan Hao said.
"I...try my best." It's not that Sheng Heng doesn't want to relax, the little hands of the person he likes are rubbing and rubbing on his back, it's no wonder he can relax.
So the process of applying the medicine, which originally only took ten minutes, was worn down to thirty minutes, and both of them were sweating after the work was done.
"Okay, it's done." Yan Hao signaled Sheng Heng to get up.
Sheng Heng didn't get up immediately, he buried his head and gasped heavily for three times before he calmed down his surging blood, but when he sat up and saw Yan Hao, whose face was flushed, sweaty, and panting slightly, the blood flowed down. Suddenly retrograde, it goes to the lower abdomen.
Sheng Heng's face changed suddenly, he pulled off the quilt on the bed, and covered himself.
"??" Yan Hao looked at Sheng Heng strangely.
"I... suddenly feel sleepy." Sheng Heng said awkwardly.
"The senior rest well, I'll go back first." Yan Hao got up quickly, packed the medicine box, said goodbye and left.
As soon as Yan Hao left, Sheng Heng immediately jumped off the bed, turned his head and rushed into the bathroom, but he came out again aggrieved after entering the bathroom. Just because he suddenly realized one thing, if he took the cold shower, the ointment that Yan Hao had just applied on his back would also be gone.
Forget it, bear with it.
The author has something to say:
Sheng Heng: How long will I have to endure it?
Author: Why don't you ask Yan Hao.
Yan Hao: Senior?
Sheng Heng: ...It's okay.