It turns out that it was Xu Le who was looking for abuse, and he was abused very badly.

It took him four minutes to construct and organize the virtual scene, and he only lasted for one minute, and he was judged to be the losing side, a complete failure, and both people and machines were destroyed. Looking at the fireworks representing victory and the small white flags representing the losers on the light screen in front of him, Xu Le couldn't help but be a little disheartened, and was angry with the designer of this virtual system, but he didn't notice that although the art of H1's virtual battle system was extremely rough, it used a three-dimensional battle simulation that the federal military had not successfully experimented with so far.

Taking the towel beside him and wiping all the sweat off his face, Xu Le calmed down, detached himself from the joy of stumbling upon the treasure trove a few nights ago, repositioned himself as a beginner and a hillbilly, and said with a smile to the strange and familiar companion on the other side of the intercom: "Come again." ”

The ending has not changed much, in the next few confrontation drills, no matter what kind of terrain conditions are chosen, Xu Le is still beaten by the mecha on the opposite side of the light screen, although he has a thicker "nerve" than anyone else, but the experience of mecha combat is close to zero, of course, it cannot be the opponent of the person opposite.

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Tai Zhiyuan didn't want to know the young student porter, his identity and status were too sensitive, and he shouldn't have any relationship with a character of Xu Le's level. If it weren't for some vague reason, Tai would not have even allowed Xu Le to enter the H1 area, even if he was a student recommended by Professor Jin, even if Professor Jin was the designer of the H1.

I don't know if it's because the sleepless nights are too boring, or because of the hot soy milk, those suppers whose names he can't name are very greasy, but have an indescribable delicious taste, or because of ...... The young master of the Tai family has not seen anyone of a similar age by his side for a long time, and he allowed Xu Le to enter the H1 area every night, but even so, he is not ready to meet Xu Le, at this point, he has some appreciation for this young man's knowledge, and the other party has never tried to knock on the door of his room.

Not seeing each other doesn't mean that you can't speak, Tai Zhiyuan said this to himself in his heart, he was a little curious about why the student, who looked very ordinary, why did he have the same insomnia as himself every night, could it be that the other party also carried similar pressure to himself? Thinking of this, Tai Zhiyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, in this world, it is impossible for his peers to have the same pressure as him.

I was bored and started with a casual sentence, and I couldn't hold it back. Since he has spoken, is it possible to fight with the other party in the virtual environment and vent his vent? Tai Zhiyuan said this to himself again in his heart, and it happened that he was also a little curious about the other party's training progress, because he had tried the sixth level once, and knew the difficulty of the back, the other party was able to hold on to seventeen seconds in just ten days, from the beginning to the beginning of the total, to now be able to persist for seventeen seconds, this is really an amazing achievement, Tai Zhiyuan's own attempt, only lasted thirty seconds, even if there is progress now, it will not be too much progress.

The heir of the Tai family, a long time ago, should have been the identity of the crown prince. Even in today's Federation, the Tai family, the head of the Seven Families, still hides its huge body in the shadows, just like a legendary artifact that never appears outside the clouds at the same time, and it is not an exaggeration to call this family the emperor on another level of the Federation. Such an identity made Tai Zhiyuan have no real friends since he was a child, and when he concealed his identity and studied in a primary school directly under the federal government in the capital, he met the Zou family brothers and sisters, but after the Zou family guessed his identity, everything changed......

No matter how noble Tai Zhiyuan's identity is, no matter how prominent his family background is, he is still a seventeen-year-old boy. He was tormenting in adolescence, suppressing his rebellious impulses under pressure, burying his passionate impulses with impeccable grooming and majesty. Everyone who has experienced youth knows that kind of blood is the most difficult to suppress, so Tai Zhiyuan will choose to yell at the sky in the empty H1 area, although the roar is a little jerky and unaccustomed. He hadn't ever fought, and no one dared to hit him, he wanted to find a real ...... Person...... feeling, and today, he seems to have found a little bit, because the fallen mecha always stands up again, so stubborn, but so smiling, like a tumbler with always upturned lips, it's very interesting to fight......

Picked up the boxed lamb chops in the lounge, Tai Zhiyuan smiled and drank a cup of coffee, stuffed a caviar cake into his mouth, and added the latest sentence to the blank paper on which many sentences had been written, and walked back to his villa from the H1 area.

When Xu Le came out of the room, he noticed that most of the supper on the table was gone, and he raised his eyebrows like flying knives, for the first time in so many days, that person left in front of him. He walked over to the table and picked up the white paper, only to see a sentence written on it: "Lamb chops taste good." ”

This is the first time that kid has praised his hard-earned supper, right? Xu Le touched his head with some annoyance, thinking that if he won the battle, he didn't have to be complacent like this. But for some reason, looking at the lines that tasted good, Xu Le was a little happy in his heart, and picked up the pen and wrote his reply on the paper.

"What's so good about synthetic lamb chops? I'll get you some wild lamb to eat when I get a chance." When Xu Le wrote this sentence, he suddenly thought that a year ago on that spaceship, he had also made a similar promise to that little girl, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, a year has passed, how much has that smart and lovely little girl grown up?

The next day, Tai Zhiyuan saw the words on the paper, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips. It is true that the wildlife protection law is extremely strictly enforced, and it is not so easy to eat, but for him, what is this? However, Tai Zhiyuan is extremely self-disciplined in life, and never touches it, and replied on the paper: "I don't like it, I will make two of those cakes on the night of the 17th." ”

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"It's oil cakes. Xu Le looked at the piece of paper and shook his head, and replied, "No problem." ”

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"Since you're a tasteless person who doesn't know how to eat caviar, why did you eat them all?" Tai Zhiyuan angrily left the words.

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"I just know that it's such an expensive thing, of course you have to eat a little more! I've brought you food for so many days, you can't afford to suffer a loss, right? Besides, taste this kind of thing always needs to be cultivated, if I eat a few more, maybe I won't think it's a spoiled thing? Don't be so stingy, big man, I'll bring you a few roasted red potatoes tomorrow. ”

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"Three. ”

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"I was going to wait for you to come out and meet today, but I didn't expect you to leave so early. ”

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"I have no interest in seeing you. ”

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Time fades with the downward extension of the lines of writing on the white paper. Occasionally, at night, the two young men would say a few words through the interlocutor and arrange a mock battle, but the childish actions about the type and quantity of supper and the calculation of the supper were still recorded on the blank piece of paper, and they probably found it very interesting. They still haven't met, Xu Le has made this kind of request, but since the other party is unwilling, forget it.

"The paper is almost full now, and I'm really curious how that kid's insomnia could be so bad. In the cafeteria at noon, Xu Le was eating with a spoon while talking to the girl wearing black-rimmed glasses opposite.

Recently, he has been accustomed to this kind of routine these days, and he rarely enters the H area during the day, so instead the time to eat and talk with Zhang Xiaomeng has returned to the beginning period. There are a lot fewer strange eyes around, because the separation of young men and women in this school is always a common thing, and Xu Le, a poor student, has also added a lot of points to his class, and there are many fewer people who fight for Zhang Xiaomeng.

Xu Le didn't know what the relationship between himself and Zhang Xiaomeng was, he just subconsciously liked to sit opposite this pure girl like water, and it felt like clear spring water was refreshing. But when he faced Zhang Xiaomeng, he felt very nervous, this nervousness made him feel very uneasy, could it be something legendary?

However, at this time, Zhang Xiaomeng was distracted, with a touch of melancholy in her clear eyes, looking at the autumn scene outside the cafeteria through the lenses of black-framed glasses, she didn't notice what Xu Le said, and it was the information she missed that made her regret it very much in the near future.

The tips of the trees on the campus were slightly yellow, and the autumn wind swayed them constantly, and the skylight in the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of Zhang Xiaomeng's nose was also gently swaying, and the people who were watching her were eager to fall into the skylight. Xu Le looked at her in a daze, feeling that his heart was empty, but full, sour, but sweet, he didn't understand why Xiaomeng always had an indescribable feeling under her calm appearance, and always felt that the other party might disappear at any time.

The opposite side of the cafeteria table will become empty at any time, and Xu Le doesn't like this kind of speculation.

"The dance starts next week. Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly turned his head, smiled slightly, and said to him: "You have been busy recently, and you don't know what to be busy with, there is no class tomorrow, let's go out to buy clothes." ”

Xu Le nodded, and was about to say something, Zhang Xiaomeng lowered his head and said softly: "Of course it's with your money, don't worry about anything." ”

(To be continued)