nebula story

Andy was born in a baronial family, so it is said that the family's wealth is not particularly rich. There are not many families in the empire who are willing to buy civilian mechas for their children to dismantle and play with since they were young, right?

"Senior Lance, aren't you going home?...It's very late now." Chesu reminded again in a low voice.

"Well, come here at this time every day, and I won't be able to sleep when I go back."

You don't have to, really.Chesu slandered inwardly.

Facing this seemingly wealthy senior every day, I have to always pretend to be a social barrier and dare not look at people. To be honest, it is really a bit tormenting.

"Besides, even in the daytime, I don't have any friends to talk to, so it's kind of boring." Lance spread his hands and feet lazily, and imitated Chesu's usual way of half-lying on the carpet.

Chesu finally responded, "Is no one talking?"

"Yeah." Glancing at the cautious Chesu, His Royal Highness Lance raised his eyebrows, "The family is a little big, and the eldest brother is really excellent. He learns this and that every day, so he has no time to talk to me. The second brother is not in good health, and he has a year. Most of the time was sent to the medicine bath spring in Tianlun Starfield to recuperate. The sisters are also busy learning social etiquette and various knowledge, isn't it in your family?"

After a while of silence, Chesu carefully replied: "Well, it's about the same."

"I am the youngest boy in my family, and I always wanted to have a younger brother. My older brothers rarely paid attention to me. When I was young, I often thought that if there was another little brother in the family, I would definitely take him to play in the garden every day. Growing up with him, I won't be like my big brother who only cares about studying hard and is busy being the best family successor in the entire empire!"

Chesu looked at the lonely young man on the ground.

"So, as soon as I saw you, I liked you very much." Looking at him gently, Lance said, "Andy, you are the third young master of the baron's family, right? If possible, I would like to be friends with you ah."

Suddenly his eyes widened, Chesu's bright black eyes seemed to be extremely frightened.

"What's that expression on your face?" Lance burst out laughing. Seeing the unexpected expression of him holding a muffin and staring wide-eyed, Lance felt like seeing a defensive squirrel, and couldn't help stretching out his toned long hair He patted his head with his arm—hey, his hair looks messy, but it feels surprisingly soft to the touch.

"Okay, I know you're probably not used to being friends with people, but please give me a chance. Try it, you can't always go out at night, hide in the middle of the night and don't deal with people. Need to make some good friends!" Lance smiled narrowly, and added: "I know you must have more obstacles in communicating with the opposite sex, so it's better to start with friends of the same sex."

Looking at him with a very strange look, Chesu didn't answer.

Sighing exaggeratedly, His Royal Highness the third prince of the empire said to himself: "If you don't give an answer like this, I know you geniuses won't look down on us mortals. It's really embarrassing."

Finally couldn't help smiling slightly, Chesu's eyes flashed shyness and happiness, after thinking for a while, he tilted his head to look at the handsome young man in front of him, and whispered: "One day, you won't like to have sex with me. friend's."

"Why?" Lance shook his head, "Facing your withdrawn character, I will feel bored in the future? Then don't be friends, you can be my younger brother." Without any explanation, he put Chesu's messy hair in the palm of his hand After rubbing it down, seeing Chesu's face flushed instantly because of embarrassment and struggling, he burst out laughing.

The Royal Academy of Engineering, which has always been quiet and solemn, has recently begun to show a lively and exciting atmosphere.The school is about to celebrate its 600th anniversary, and even the dean of the School of Engineering, who has never been fond of noisy activities, has acquiesced in the willingness of the administrative and logistics department to prepare for a celebration.

Since the highly respected physicist in the history of the empire founded the predecessor of the Royal Academy of Engineering with the strong support of the royal family 600 years ago, its glorious history has always been inextricably linked with the mysterious and noble royal family. Relationship.Even the school history has publicly recorded several student grants allocated from the royal private treasury directly through several emperors in person over the past few hundred years.Even if the males of the royal family are not interested in engineering attainments, they will be required to take time out of their college careers to study.

Along the boulevards around the Royal Academy of Engineering or beside various sculpture groups, those expensive electronic light curtains that are rarely opened on weekdays are like mushrooms in the pine forest after a light rain, rushing to light up.

Light energy collectors with good performance provide enough natural energy for these electronic light curtains, and various VCRs or actual combat record short films that have been carefully cut and arranged make the students involuntarily stop at the electronic light curtains. Can't hang around in front of the screen.

The glorious achievements in the history of the Royal Academy of Engineering, the images of the scientific leaders who have passed away or are in the limelight in various cutting-edge scientific fields, are displayed on these silent but ubiquitous light curtains, showing each passing by them The teachers and students who glanced around proudly but reservedly showed the long and proud academic history of the Royal Academy of Engineering.

The life of Dr. Wesson Smith, who created the school of human airflow engineering, and the royal genius Prince Norton, who applied the theory of quantum physics and electric energy nuclear conversion technology to practice, declared that "there is no mech that cannot be repaired, only bad repairers and Sheldon, the legendary civilian repair master of "The Bad Excuse"...these characters who only exist in people's admiration and reverence on weekdays, their life stories are being continuously broadcast.

On this day, the wind was sunny and the golden wind was refreshing, and the celebration of the [-]th anniversary of the school finally kicked off.

The campus has a whole day off. In the morning, there is a school celebration hosted by the dean. In the afternoon, there are several specially selected engineering skills competitions. In the evening, there is a large-scale all-night dance party and fireworks display. A well-dressed aristocratic student.

In the campus where vehicles are never allowed to enter and exit, several deliberately low-key black luxury cars of various types began to drive past on some hidden alleys. There is no doubt that the identities of the guests inside are all rarely seen by ordinary people in this empire. noble.

Panting behind Master Andy, Chesu was holding the competition equipment that the Master will use today.

"The old men in the school's academic affairs department are really crazy. What's wrong with them, they insisted on postponing the final exams of last semester to this ghost time. They did it on purpose, on purpose!" Gritting his teeth, he kicked as he walked. Looking at the small stones on the side of the road, Master Andy was completely depressed.

Obviously, it is a professional test conducted in a small range of various majors, but now it has to be conducted in public. Isn't this embarrassing him and throwing him at home?

Thinking of the eyes that the son of the vice-marshal of the empire, Fanzhong Geer, who was in the same major but in a different class, stared at him every time, Master Andy wished he could die.That feeling of indifference and hotness is really overwhelming and disturbing!He is very happy to be close to these upper-class classmates, but the feeling of being overrated is absolutely unexpectedly bad, isn't it?

Yesterday evening, what did this classmate Fan Zhong say?

"Student Andy, I look forward to seeing you perform better in the assembly, control and maintenance triathlon tomorrow afternoon."—Look, what kind of eyes are those?It's fine if he really regards himself as his biggest competitor, but the vague suspicion and disdain in his eyes hurts his body!

Cursing his lips, the depression in Master Andy's heart became more and more intense.

Looking sideways at the silent follower with his head down, a momentary bold idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

This evil thought was like a wildfire burning more and more vigorously in his heart, he suddenly stopped and looked at Chesu fixedly, his eyes flickering.

Chesu, who had already rushed to the front, realized that there was no one around him, so he turned around in astonishment, and looked at his young master.

"Chesu, I suddenly remembered that I failed two closed-book exams last semester." Master Andy said suddenly.

Leng Leng nodded, Chesu said he knew.

"Then I suddenly remembered that today's skill competition is actually one of the practical skills test subjects of last semester. If I fail again, I will have to repeat the grade, but what if I get a good grade in this competition? , can equalize my average score..." Andy said slowly, and suddenly showed a tired smile, "Xiao Chesu, do you want to help me again?"

Trembling for a moment, Chesu almost threw away the test kits in his hand: "Young master! You...you said that you must go to all the real test by yourself, otherwise you will definitely be exposed!"

"Of course you can't take the closed-book exam for me. Are all the students blind?" Master Andy's eyes flickered, and his heart was elated by his sudden idea, "Today is different! How many points in this competition? The place needs to operate the ion torch by hand, and everyone wears a protective helmet and a full set of protective clothing! As long as you enter the separate operating room, who knows who is under the helmet? You and I are so similar in height and shape!"

"No, no, no! Young master, you must know that there are so many people and so many pairs of eyes." Drenched in sweat, Chesu stopped in his tracks, and for a moment all he wanted was to turn around and run back.

"Stop for me, it's wrong, you!" Rolling his eyes, Master Andy grabbed him and threatened in a low voice, "Follow me to the examination room first, many people bring their companions and entourages, what do you want?" I'll stay honest, if I really can't find a chance, let it be, if you can get through, you will fight me to the death, or go back and be careful that I will whip you!"

Staggered by him, Chesu followed behind him with a sad face, muttering in a low voice: "Young master, just forget about it. When did you ever swing a whip since you were a child?"

"That's why you're getting bolder?" Pulling him forward, Master Andy became furious, "How dare you say that back then you had the guts to go to the entrance examination room under the name and made me so embarrassed today, don't you dare to continue to treat me today?" I am responsible?!"...

The thousand-player competition control field, which is rarely opened at ordinary times, is boiling at this moment.

As the most prestigious imperial academy in mechanical and electronic engineering in the entire empire, all the facilities and teaching equipment are super advanced and complete.

The sixty-year-old dean has finished his brief opening speech, and the electronic light curtains that can be seen everywhere in the school have begun to switch to the real-time picture of the dean just sitting down after his speech, and the camera has begun to randomly scan the facilities in the arena picture.

In the ring-shaped hall, there is a tall central platform in the south, and a huge light curtain in the middle, facing the guests on the opposite side.Surrounded by flowers under the high platform, there is a two-meter-high mecha model sculpted according to the actual size on each side. They are a land combat model and an air combat mecha, looking majestically at the venue.

Seats are very limited. Only teachers of the college, invited guests and outstanding student representatives who are about to graduate can enter the competition site to watch the school celebration scene, and then watch the traditional spring triathlon skills competition in the school, while most students are excluded Arranged on the open-air lawn outside the venue, watching several huge outdoor electronic display screens with light and shadow.

"That's Chester, the winner of the Nebula Technology Award last year. It is said that he is just 40 years old?" Many students exclaimed when they saw a middle-aged man's face flashing across the screen on the crowded lawn.Before calming down from the surprise, there was another shock: "That's the headmaster of the Royal Military Academy, I'm sure! He appeared in the Royal Military Parade last year!"

The camera almost gave a close-up of each of the guests in the front row, but when it was aimed at the center, the camera blurred suddenly and quickly flashed away, leaving only a very erratic shot, showing the profile faces of several young men faintly.

"Who is that?" The sharp-eyed students whispered one after another, and some well-informed older seniors had already whispered: "Shh, shut up! Don't turn your head around too much. Those who can sit in the middle seat today, except Who else can come out of that place!"

Holding their breath and concentrating on thinking, the vast majority of people already showed a look of shock, looked at each other with understanding, and closed their mouths firmly.

The prestigious guests took turns to speak, but the camera never fell on those young men, and deliberately avoided all angles that could capture the faces of the royal children, showing some kind of fear.