Love at Second Sight [Interstellar]

Zhuang Yan drove the suspension car into the school.Along the way, there were colorful light curtains floating in the air: "Welcome the teachers and students of the Imperial Military Academy to our school to participate in the Mecha Exchange Competition."

The Mecha Exchange Contest between the two most famous military academies in the empire can be said to be a major college event that excites the students. For those who have a love or curiosity about mechas, but are neither sentinel guides nor mecha majors For the military students, the auditorium of the mech exchange competition is the closest place they have been able to get in touch with mechas for so many years.

The school's special mech arena is very large, with many seats, but there are more students in the school.

After the first big class in the morning, Zhuang Yan returned to his office and saw a man sitting in front of his desk with a big face.I was flipping through a book I found randomly in the bookcase.Two long legs were slung on the table very rudely, and he was dressed in a neat military uniform, but he was dressed casually.

The man fell on the back of the chair, raised his head, and stretched out his arms: "Baby!"

The veins on Zhuang Yan's forehead twitched and said, "Put your legs down."

The man withdrew his legs tactfully, and the robot embedded in the wall immediately flew over to clean the table.

Zhuang Yan sat down behind the desk and saw the invitation letter on the desk. To be precise, it was the ticket for the upcoming mech exchange contest.

The man smiled and said, "Do you want to watch the game?"

"dont see."

"Then come and stay with me, we haven't seen each other for a long time, little Bie Sheng is newly married..."

"Speak well, or go out."

"Okay, okay." The man shook his head and sighed at his dullness, tapped his fingers on the table, and said with a smile: "I heard that your fiancee has seen Zhou Yuchen?"

Zhuang Yan paused, raised his head, and pierced his cold eyes.

The man knew that he was stepping on someone's painful foot, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, I didn't come to add trouble, I just want to remind you, don't think that the princess is an ordinary person, so Zhou Yuchen won't be moved by that thought at all, he This person probably wouldn't find a guide as a companion."

Although through Zhuang Yan's observation, Zhou Yuchen did not have any thoughts on the male and female aspects of Princess Helena, but he still frowned and said, "What do you mean?" Isn't Zhou Yuchen celibate because he has never been able to find a matching guide? ?

The man said: "I don't know anything else, but I once cooperated with Zhou Yuchen, and he announced in front of everyone in that operation that he would not combine with any guide."

"He seems to be very resistant to the guide."

Zhuang Yan's eyebrows jumped, and the man said: "It's strange, isn't it? Which sentry can get away from the guide. Besides, the latest data shows that the ratio of sentries to guides in the Empire Federation is close to ten to one, which means that 90.00% of the sentries will spend their entire lives. It is impossible to have an exclusive guide, and it turns out he."

The man threw the book on the table: "That time, there was an unbonded little guide in my team. I always admired him. Later, when I returned from the mission, I offered to sacrifice myself. As a result, Zhou Yuchen threw him out without saying a word. Then it is stated that he will not combine with any guide, even if the matching degree exceeds 70.00% five."

"So." The man spread his hands, "Maybe he will really find an ordinary person to be his partner. I don't know if it's your Princess Helena."

"No." Zhuang Yan said, "You don't have to worry about the matter between me and Helena." He put the books on the table back on the bookcase and said, "What about you?"

"What am I?"

"Why haven't you found a guide yet?" Zhuang Yan turned around and went back behind the desk. The man raised his legs again and looked at him with a smile. Zhuang Yan couldn't help frowning—how did the military department let such a fool get promoted all the way?Why don't you investigate and investigate the issue of work style?

"I heard from Mei that you have recently been promoted to the rank of major general, so you should restrain yourself a bit."

"I, who can control me?" The man laughed, looked at Zhuang Yan, and suddenly sighed, "It would be great if you were also a guide."

Zhuang Yan sat in the chair and did not answer his words.

The man stared at him for a moment, got up and picked up his military cap and said, "Let's take a look at the Mecha Contest. I know you don't want to touch mechas, but it happened so many years ago. Your talent..." He lightly Sighing: "It's a pity to stay here."

He strode to the door, then turned around and said, "By the way, Zhou Yuchen's younger brother is a freshman in our school, and he is here this time too. I know you must hate Zhou Yuchen to death, so you can come over and see me well□□□ □That kid."

Zhuang Yan still didn't answer, the man gave him one last look, put on his military cap and went out, and when he turned a corner, he bumped into a student.

The student saw that the person was dressed in the military uniform of a senior officer, and bowed nervously: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The man smiled and waved his hands and said, "It's okay." Seeing the student enter Zhuang Yan's office, he stopped, turned and left.

Kevin came over to deliver homework again, and when he walked over with his head down, he caught a glimpse of the invitation letter on Zhuang Yan's desk... Oh my god!Still the best seat.Of course he also wants to watch the competition, but even for a seat in the small corner of the arena farthest from the competition area, the price on the campus website is sky-high for him!

Sensing his attention, Zhuang Yan pushed the invitation letter with his hand and said, "Take it if you want to see it."

Kevin started shaking again, excited this time: "Teach, teach..."

Zhuang Yan said: "The mechas used by the academy to train students are all eliminated from the battlefield, and only a few are worth seeing."

His picky Kevin would not understand, and the latter just bowed ninety degrees again: "Thank you, Professor!"

After Kevin left, Zhuang Yan was able to enjoy the quiet atmosphere, but not long after, his communicator broke the silence.

Zhuang Yan raised his hand and looked, the wrinkles on his brows instantly relaxed, it was Helena.

He immediately connected to the communication, and the image of Helena appeared in front of him, and she asked, "Are you free?"

Zhuang Yan said, "Yes."

"Then let's meet."

Just as Zhuang Yan was about to answer "Yes", thinking of the tulip that was still in the shop, he said, "How about in a few days? I have a gift for you, so I'll take it to your house."

Helena was a little impatient, but after thinking about it, she still agreed, "Okay." After making an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon, she cut off the communication.

Looking at the interrupted communication, Zhuang Yan thought maybe it was Helena who calmed down and thought about it, and decided to give in - she had never taken the initiative to ask him for a date before.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling better, and ordered Jixiang to confirm with the flower shop that the tulips must be delivered to his office in the morning two days later.

Unexpectedly, something happened.

On the morning of the date, the tulips were delivered smoothly.He had two classes in the morning. After lunch at noon, he simply didn't take a lunch break. He finished grading the students' homework in the office. At around two o'clock in the afternoon, he got up and was ready to go out.

He just stood up from his desk when a communication slowed him down.It was from the person who sent him the invitation letter to the competition earlier.

"Zhuang Yan, did your students take your invitation letter to watch the competition?"

"Yes." Zhuang Yan glanced at the time. It was two o'clock, and he hated being late the most. "What's the problem?"

"It's a big problem." The man's tone was no longer casual, and Zhuang Yan had to look up at him.

"Your student—" the man turned his head to ask others for confirmation, "it's called Kevin Bulville, isn't it? He's awakened. He's a guide."

"What?" Zhuang Yan's indifferent eyes finally widened.

"You'd better come here."

When Zhuang Yan boarded the school's ambulance, he already understood what happened—in the middle of watching the mech competition, Kevin Bulwell burst into the auditorium with the guiding signs, the spreading guiding elements and the awakening of the guiding elements. The initial mental attack, which was a stress response, caused a commotion among the sentries in the competition area.

A student sentry in the competition was in the state of "spiritual sharpening" driving the mecha, probably because he had a strong spiritual resonance with Kevin Bulville, so he was also injured and unconscious under his unconscious mental attack up.

A sentry and a guide were isolated in the two ambulance compartments of the ambulance, and the medical staff could only inject them with sedatives.The sentinel is fine, but the guide who has just entered the awakening stage is difficult to calm down with a shot of medicine, but apart from injecting a certain amount of sedatives, there is no other external means to help the newly awakened guide, and he can only rely on himself to hold on.

Zhuang Yan looked at Kevin Bulville in the ambulance cabin through the glass. The young man's often flushed face was now pale, his pupils constricted, his mouth was wide open, his fingers and arms were convulsing, and he was obviously suffering from great mental pain.

If it wasn't for the invitation letter Zhuang Yan gave him, he might not have woken up so early, and wouldn't have woken up in such a bad environment.The influence of sentinels and guides is mutual. If a guide is forced to awaken when there are so many sentries, it will simply magnify the pain of the awakening period thousands of times. Once he can't support it, he will fall into his own collapsed spiritual world coming.

Paramedics in the ambulance were gripping for the pale young man and praying that he would make it through as the ambulance sped down the tracks, picking up speed and signaling all traffic to move.Guides are so scarce, yet they are so fragile, if one dies in this ambulance, it will be a heavy loss.

The student's teacher had been standing in front of the ambulance cabin, his palm pressed against the glass, his face as pale as the students in the cabin.It is even more embarrassing to see.

Zhuang Yan turned his back to him, but his lips were moving.

He was calling Kevin's name, silently.

"Kevin Bulville."

"Kevin!"

No matter how Zhuang Yan yelled, the young people in the glass case were unmoved, and even the constricted pupils were slowly dilated, which was a sign of him giving up resistance under a huge mental load.

Zhuang Yan clenched his hands against the glass into fists, took a deep breath, stared at Kevin, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't wake up, I'll make you fail!"

He hadn't expected it.But two seconds later, Kevin's body shook, and his pupils returned to normal.

"He's awake!" "He's awake!" Amid the shouts of relief and gratitude from the crowd, the ambulance cabin opened. Zhuang Yan watched Kevin turn his head with difficulty, stared blankly at him for a while, and moved. Lips, mouth "Professor".

It may be that Zhuang Yan's gaze was too severe, and Kevin slowly lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.

"It's really stupid."

Zhuang Yan murmured and looked down at the terminal. It was already three o'clock and he missed the appointment.