Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

The command department needs to use a wide range of knowledge. Although the materials on the Jizhaixingguang website and the professional books in the library can make up for some shortcomings, it is difficult to really get in touch with the core.

The manuscripts and sketches recorded by Ji Zhaixing are stacked on the desk. From the simulation of the battle situation to the setting of the mecha, the text is arranged cleanly, and the lines of the drawings are complicated but beautiful.When Bai Chengchi passed by occasionally, his eyes would subconsciously fall on the stack of manuscripts. The clean layout seemed to be made by the system, and the clear ink marks showed the master's hard work.

Bai Chengchi couldn't help picking up the stack of sketches, and found that although Ji Zhaoxing had spent a lot of thought on looking at it, there were many mistakes in details.

He is used to being arrogant, so he just took a pen and began to scribble on it.

Others might be annoyed when they saw their hard work being altered like this, but when Ji Zaixing came back, he saw the annotations on the sketch, but his eyes lightened slightly.

Those were indeed his intellectual weaknesses.

So after a short pause, Ji Zhaixing crossed the line for the first time and knocked on the door of Bai Chengchi's study.

The third prince sat in front of the desk, tapped his fingers slightly on the table, while flipping through the documents, his brows were slightly frowned because of the contents above.When he heard Ji Zhaixing knock on the door, he let him in, motioning for the boy to sit in front of him.

Because that desk was for private use, it wasn't very spacious, so when Bai Chengchi looked up, he could see Ji Zhaixing's porcelain white complexion, as delicate and soft as a baby.

Ji Zhaoxing was very close to him.

Obviously wearing a restraining bracelet on his body, and Ji Zhaixing is in a vague differentiation stage, so the smell of pheromone on his body should be very weak.

But Bai Chengchi could smell the very faint fragrance from the young man's body, like a blend of faint medicinal fragrance and new snow.

Ji Zhaixing's wrist was slightly rolled up, revealing a little fair skin, holding a stack of paper drafts in his hand.

When Bai Chengchi revised it, he was confident and confident, but when Ji Zhaixing was presented to him, he felt a little guilty.

After all, on the white and neat paper, only his dark blue corrections stand out.

Although the people in the academy called Third Highness Bai Chengchi in private, they usually called the prefect in front of him.

"Prefect," Ji Jiexing said, "Did you modify this?"

Bai Chengchi put down the document at hand, and glanced at him, his golden eyes were very cold, full of arrogance, he looked as if he was not happy to be disturbed.

But if you are more careful, you will find that Bai Chengchi's whole body is stiff, and his body is abnormally tense.

"Yes."

"...I don't quite understand this place." Ji Zhuixing narrowed his eyes slightly.

He felt that Bai Chengchi should be very annoyed at his interruption now, but there was a chance to clear up the confusion, even if Bai Chengchi was worse, he didn't intend to give up just like that.

The young man's eyelashes as dark as crow's wings trembled slightly, and he uttered words lightly but clearly.Across a table less than half a meter away, it landed next to his ear, making Bai Chengchi's earlobe slightly warm.

Ji Zhaixing still asked very seriously: "I think...can you talk to me?"

Ji Zhaixing's tone is really hard to refuse.

Bai Chengchi's complexion became even colder, but his hands, even the fingertips, were completely red.

Instead, he took Ji Zhaoxing's draft and wrote more formulas in dark blue ink.

This knowledge was taught to Bai Chengchi by the royal teacher almost as long as he could remember. For Bai Chengchi, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

According to his personal experience, it is probably hard to understand why some people don't understand these things—but now Bai Chengchi is extraordinarily careful and gentle, and he takes the trouble to list tedious derivations.

He is not a character who is good at being a teacher.

But who told Ji Jiexing to stare at him intently, that gaze even made Bai Chengchi's cheeks, who was used to looking up at him a lot, warm up, a little uncomfortable, but also felt unusually...satisfied.

When he looks up now, he should be able to see Ji Zhuixing's dark eyes, which are as bright as starlight.

Ji Zhuixing listened very seriously.

These knowledge points are indeed simple, but without teaching, it is difficult to clear the key points.With this little inspiration, Ji Zhuixing just needs to think about it a little more, and he will probably understand it.

It was also at this time that his lips curved slightly, revealing an unknowingly satisfied smile.The lips seemed to have soaked in the juice of flowers, so they had such a bright color.

In fact, Bai Chengchi was distracted, and noticed Ji Zhaixing's expression at this time, their cheeks drooped and they were very close, and for a moment, the power contained in their bodies surged even hotter.

After finishing the manuscript, Bai Chengchi sat for a while without moving.

Fortunately, Ji Zhuixing stood up first.

"Thank you."

he said.

Ji Zhaixing folded up the stack of manuscripts. Although there were large smudged ink stains on it, it didn't look as clean as before, but Ji Zhaixing knew that the amount of information was much larger than before, and he wanted to go back and sort it out again.

When leaving, Ji Zhaixing seemed to have thought of something, and asked again: "I have steak for lunch today, and I haven't decided on dinner yet. What do you want to eat?"

Although Bai Chengchi dined with Ji Zhaixing sooner or later, but he took the initiative to save face and basically never mentioned what he wanted to eat. This was the first time Ji Zhaixing asked him if he wanted to "order food".

Bai Chengchi reservedly ordered a few common dishes commonly used in the royal family.

Of course Ji Zhaixing had never done it, but he could learn it now. After confirming it, Ji Zhaixing nodded and went back to the room to sort it out.

As expected, dinner was Bai Chengchi's a la carte.

Although it was the first experiment, the food made by Ji Jiexing was very in line with the third prince's taste.

Bai Chengchi tasted it, and even felt that the taste was better than the one prepared by the head chef of the royal family.

After this incident, Bai Chengchi has mastered new skills. Every time he wants to change his taste, he will take the initiative to see what problems Ji Zhaixing has encountered recently, and after helping Ji Zhaixing to solve his confusion, he starts to order food confidently—— Occasionally, when Ji Zhuixing had a question, he would take the initiative to ask the Third Highness.

This is an unexpected bonus of living here.

In the beginning, it was just a simple guiding theory, but Bai Chengchi saw that Ji Jiexing's replay simulation was really bad, and would be very oppressive to block Ji Jiexing in front of the table, watching his simulation over and over again operate.

Although among the mistakes made by Ji Zhaixing, some of them are also very difficult problems for the military.But the proportion of basic mistakes is also so large that Bai Chengchi feels that Ji Zhaixing's strength is too bad-in the past, Bai Chengchi would directly ignore or even contempt people with such weak strength. There are always various privileges for Tianjiao.But when it came to Ji Jiexing, Bai Chengchi felt that although his foundation was a little weaker, he worked very hard.

Studying in the command department, and studying and improving so hard, I think I want to get closer to and catch up with myself.

Thinking of this, Bai Chengchi coughed slightly uncomfortably.Uncontrollably, Ji Zhaixing's smiling expression appeared in his mind, the pale, frail but beautiful young man, when his gaze fell on him, he would condense a gleam of light.

Bai Chengchi acquiesced.

It seems that if Ji Zhuixing wants to pursue him...he won't stop him.

Ji Zhaixing is still sorting out the materials in the study.

With the guidance of a senior, his learning progress is obviously much faster, and he also understands the gaps better.

So much so that when the school was about to officially start, Ji Zhaixing couldn't even react, the time passed so quickly.

Fortunately, Ji Zhaixing was able to arrange the itinerary soon, tidied up his clothes a little, and left the accommodation area.

The first face-to-face class of the Conducting Department was held in advance by their chief tutor before the opening ceremony of the new students.

Although Imperial College prohibits outside aircraft from entering, the small floating ships in the school can be provided to students for free. Although the dormitories in Area A are far away from the classrooms, they can be reached quickly.

Ji Zhaoxing went very early, but at this time, the huge classroom was nearly one-third full.

The remaining seats can be chosen at will, and Ji Zhaixing chose the seventh row by the window, and opened the book in his hand at will.

The sunlight outside the classroom is excellent, leaning against the window and casting shadows on those small and regular characters.And when it landed on Ji Jiexing's cheek, it also made his complexion white as jade, and his whole person was cold and indifferent, showing a very different aura.

The boy didn't seem to notice that when he walked in, most of the students at the same level looked over.

One is because most of the freshmen in the command department are familiar with each other, and they can say a few words to anyone they meet. Counting down a few generations, they may be relatives-in-law, but Ji Zhaixing is a new face.And what's more...he looks very good-looking.

These youths of noble origin, whose genetic level is at a high level in human beings, are of course not bad in appearance, but they are not as delicate and beautiful as Ji Zhaixing.No matter where he is, people will pay more attention to him because of his appearance.

Some people even wondered... Did Ji Zhaixing make a mistake?

The boy looked very much like an Omega from the department next door.

For a while, no one came forward to talk to Ji Zhuixing.Because of unfamiliarity, they all felt that Ji Zhaixing was the heir of a hidden noble family. He was probably indifferent by nature and did not like to socialize. He should also be tired of dealing with contacts.

These freshmen come from good backgrounds, and they are also somewhat arrogant. If they are not sure, of course they will not be willing to be rejected in public.

It's just that the content of their conversation always quietly changed the topic, secretly talking about this new boy.

The student next to Pei Ming was Chen Xiyu. His elders had always served the Pei family, so he himself was admitted to the Imperial College, and of course he also helped the youngest son of the Pei family.

Chen Xiyu is used to being reticent outside, so he couldn't help asking Pei Ming at this time: "The person who came in just now...is that from?"

Although a few more people came in one after another, they all knew very tacitly who Chen Xiyu was asking.

Pei Ming pondered for a while, glanced at the black-haired and fair-skinned young man sitting by the window, saw him flipping the pages of the book with his slender fingers, and shook his head.

He didn't know which family heir it was from.

Pei Ming secretly thought that his communication skills were still too weak.