Probably because Su Xing's face was really ugly, Xi Ze looked at him cautiously for a while before he understood Su Xing's anger - probably because his mental strength was overdrawn.

After Xi Ze figured it out, he walked up to Su Xing and said, "Teacher, I woke up, what's the progress of tomorrow's game?"

Su Xing looked at him with a sneer: "Do you still remember that there was a competition? If Oles Morrison wants to go crazy, let him go alone. Why do you join in the fun?"

It's the back of the pot... Xi Ze silently lit a piece of wax for Oles.

Xi Ze was clever and didn't argue anything but said: "My mental value has almost recovered, that...tomorrow's schedule..."

Su Xing said indifferently: "It has been sent to your optical brain. If you don't get the first place in this competition, don't come to see me."

Xi Ze almost knelt down to Su Xing when he heard this. He knew that the number one that Su Xing said was definitely not the number one for the team but the number one for the individual. Although he thought his level was good, who knew if other schools were Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? Woolen cloth?

Xi Ze had a bitter face but didn't dare to intercede, so he just quietly went back to watch the game schedule.

As an academy-level competition, there is no separate assembly competition for mecha design this time, which is too elementary. Whether it is an individual or a team, the competition is for the participants to play freely!

Play freely... Xi Ze scratched his head, it was basically impossible to design the drawings in advance, because the materials provided by the organizing committee were not informed in advance!

Xi Ze sighed and turned his head to look at his opponent, but in this kind of game, it is not so important to know the opponent, what is important is his own level.

Although he swore to Su Xing, Xi Ze was still a little lazy, and fell asleep again after reading it for a while, and when he woke up, he found that Oles was sitting beside his bed and reading a book!

Xi Ze sat up like sleepwalking and looked at Oles blankly, feeling as if he had traveled through time—this guy was actually reading a paper book!

Seeing him wake up, Oles closed the thick book and asked, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

As if the other party didn't hear it, Oles asked a few more questions, and Xize was still the same, Oles couldn't help feeling a little anxious, could it be the sequelae of mental exhaustion?

Seeing Oles standing up suddenly and grabbing his wrist, Xi Ze couldn't help but asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

Oles looked at him and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Xi Ze shook his head and asked belatedly, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Oles had a rare expression of helplessness: "Dean Su had a fight with the teacher. I thought something happened to you."

Xi Ze: ...

This is really something Su Xing is capable of doing. He sighed and said about Su Xing's completely unreasonable request. After speaking, he added: "I think I'm going to be expelled from the school."

Oles said seriously: "It doesn't matter, anyway, you are still a student of the conducting department."

Xi Ze: ...

Still not a friend?Is there such comfort?Xi Ze said angrily: "Who let you in? Beat you out!"

Oles said lightly: "You can't beat me."

Xi Ze really wanted to throw him out in an instant. Oles just came to take a look. After all, if Xi Ze couldn't participate in the mecha design competition because of the previous competition, maybe Su Xing would write them down. If you have nothing to do, you will offend a mecha master.

After Xi Ze nestled in the room for a day, he appeared in front of everyone the next day. For the first time, when Gu Mujun saw Xi Ze, he did not show any hostility. Instead, he asked with concern: "Is the younger brother in good health?" Is there any discomfort?"

Xi Ze glanced at him and said politely, "Thank you senior for your concern, I'm much better now."

Gu Mujun said again: "If you are really unwell, you can ask the dean for leave. Don't ignore it just because of the competition."

Xi Zepi said with a nonchalant smile: "It's just mental exhaustion. I brought a lot of medicine before I came. How can I take such a long rest?"

After hearing this, Gu Mujun had no choice but to laugh and said, "That's good, our strength will be stronger with our juniors."

The most common way to restore mental power is to rest, because the medicine that can restore mental power is too expensive. It is said that it is extracted from a special plant, and those plants only grow in a small star area. Inside, the annual output is limited, and the most important thing is that there are fewer usable ingredients extracted, so most people will subconsciously ignore this method.

After hearing what Xi Ze said, Gu Mujun and the people around him only had one thought in their minds: Dead local tyrants!

In fact, Xi Ze really didn't use that kind of medicine, but just subconsciously wanted to add trouble to Gu Mujun, and Gu Mujun was so enthusiastic just now that he somehow realized that the other party probably just didn't want him to participate in the competition.

After exchanging a few words with Gu Mujun and the others, Xi Ze turned to look at Kun Lan and said, "Come with me, let's continue the research."

Kun Lan was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what they were studying, but now he was very convinced by Xize, so he followed behind Xize without saying a word.

Gu Mujun looked at the backs of the two men with dark eyes, and Shaohe next to him looked at Gu Mujun and couldn't help but whispered: "Senior, let's go and sort out the list first."

Gu Mujun was dragged to his dormitory by Shaohe with an uneasy expression on his face. After entering the dormitory, Shaohe said, "Senior, what's going on with you recently? Why do you keep targeting Xize Korok? He's not someone we can mess with !"

Although Shaohe secretly envied, envied and hated himself, if he encountered something that could make Xi Ze unlucky, he wouldn't mind stepping on it, but that didn't mean he would carry it with Xi Ze himself.

Now he came to talk to Gu Mujun only because he had just climbed up to Gu Mujun, and Gu Mujun couldn't just fall like this, otherwise wouldn't it be in vain for him to pay so much?

Gu Mujun snorted coldly: "Are you scared?"

Shaohe said softly: "No matter how good his family background is, now he has to rely on his grades and competition rankings to speak, not to mention that he is still young. Didn't he win the championship with His Royal Highness Oles Morrison before? Why do you have to find a way to prevent him from participating? I am worried that if he does not participate, when you win, everyone will say that after all, Su Xing’s closed disciple cannot participate, so you won the championship. If you are If Tangtang defeated him, what else is there to say?"

After hearing this, Gu Mujun looked at Shaohe in surprise, and said nothing.

It's just that Gu Mujun's attention was indeed on homework afterwards, studying the opponent's style, thinking about how to get the approval of the judges, and even studying the preferences of each judge, even Su Xing was no exception. Gu Mujun didn't invest too much in Su Xing.

Su Xing doesn't like him very much. Gu Mujun knew that when he was not convinced, he also thought that sooner or later he would stand out and impress Su Xing and make him regret not accepting himself as a closed disciple, so he disliked Xi Ze not only because the other party was a local tyrant but also The children of the aristocratic family are more resentful that he can be taught by Su Xing himself.

Why can Xi Ze do it, why can't he?This time, he must show Su Xing who is the real genius.

It's just that he failed to win the championship, because on the eve of the competition, Gu Mujun actually died in his room!

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