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"Brother Qiu..."

Lian Haoyan on the side secretly tugged at his sleeve, and called his name in a low voice, as if trying to let him stop getting angry.

Qiu Yu turned around and gave him a reassuring look, then turned his head and continued to look at Casent, with a provocative voice at the end: "How is it?"

The boy's eyebrows were so sharp that they looked scorchingly beautiful under the sun.

Kesent almost laughed out of anger, clenched his hands into fists, and gritted his teeth: "Bi, Bi, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?"

Qiu Yu hooked the corners of his lips, but looked at him with colder eyes.

Just a mindless idiot.

Coming back this time, Qiu Yu was holding back his energy, especially when he was taunted by the class teacher early in the morning, the flame of unwillingness in his heart instantly burned like hot oil poured into his chest.

That's why he made the bet.

That's why he faced Kesent's provocation head-on.

Qiu Yu originally wanted to find a way to prove himself after he came back, and now is indeed the best time.

"Okay, that's a deal."

Qiu Yu's straightforward answer made Kesent suddenly have an ominous premonition.

It's just that before he could think about it, a strange feeling suddenly weighed heavily on his heart, Kesent felt his heart stop beating for a moment, and then he widened his eyes in disbelief: "You... ..."

Qiu Yu released his spiritual power.

Even without the third nirvana, A+ level mental strength is still rare in military academies.

The power contained in Qiu Yu's spiritual power was so hot that he overwhelmed Kaisent.

The pressure between grades was direct, and he only felt as if a heavy hammer hit his head, and even felt his knees go limp, and he was sweating profusely.

"you……"

Kesent struggled to release a little mental power.

Not counting Casent, even the other students next to him were stunned, and couldn't help looking this way.

Kesent's mental power is also at A-level, but because he was too arrogant to seize the opportunity, the mental power he released was swallowed up as soon as he nodded.

He was stunned.

Obviously, Qiu Yu was still a waste without mental power before, why did he suddenly become so unfathomable in a short period of time?Got tricked?

Casent's eyes instantly turned cold, his hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body was trembling.

On the other hand, Qiu Yu's win was not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

He knew that he still hadn't learned how to control his mental power, so he could only release the power in his body in a random manner, striving for a quick victory.

Finally, Casent couldn't hold on anymore.

He knelt down on the ground with a "slap", his face was pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead: "Enough, enough."

When he said this, his upper and lower teeth were chattering, as if there was a thousand pressure on him.

It hurts so much.

The moment he uttered those words, Qiu Yu restrained his mental strength, walked a few steps in front of Casent with his hands in his pockets, looked at him condescendingly, and said slowly, "Enough?"

Kaisen nodded, but Qiu Yu only thought it was funny.

In the past, when he bullied the weak, he said enough was enough, and when he took pleasure in the pain of others, he said enough is enough, but now it is enough.

Qiu Yu felt that this was far from enough.

It's a pity that the time is wrong now. After the struggle just now, his mental strength is obviously in a hurry.

Even so, Qiu Yu still didn't show any panic on his face: "Then what was agreed before..."

He deliberately prolonged the ending, as if hitting Kessant's spine word by word, making him unable to lift his head anymore.

Kesent raised his head and looked at Qiu Yu, his eyes were full of malice, and he said in a cold voice, "I see."

The mental power exerted on him has been withdrawn, but his legs are still too weak to stand up. Seeing this, the younger brother at the side hurried over to help him up.

Qiu Yu was satisfied at this point. He nodded, and was about to turn his head to leave, but found behind him that many students, including Lian Haoyan, had widened their eyes, and the eyes slowly filled with surprise.

Lian Haoyan's lips moved: "He..."

Because he was so shocked, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Qiu Yu..." A boy next to him asked hesitantly, "What's wrong with you? Is it contagious?"

This directly broke the deadlock in the arena, and there were more people in twos and threes laughing and echoing him, with joy written all over their faces.

Qiu Yu let out a "puchi" laugh: "It's true that the spiritual power suddenly appeared, but I haven't figured it out yet, so I'll tell you later when it becomes clear."

In the interstellar society, human beings are facing more problems, so there are more intractable diseases. Everyone has learned and I take it for granted.

The boy nodded, walked over and patted Qiu Yu on the shoulder: "Then... Congratulations Brother Qiu?"

"That's right, that's right," a girl who usually has a strong sense of justice echoed, "Just a lesson for some people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"That's right, Brother Qiu," Lian Haoyan said as if he had come to his senses at this time, "Then you will definitely pass the midterm exam! I was worried about you this morning."

Qiu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling his heart was filled with warmth.

He said lightly: "Okay, I haven't fully recovered yet, so I'll go back first, bye."

"Bye bye!"

"Then I wish Brother Qiu a speedy recovery and come back to us soon!"

Various voices sounded behind Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu turned around, waved his hands behind him, said a smart farewell, then turned and left.

It's just that as soon as he passed the corner, Qiu Yu's pace became a little hurried, and finally he stepped aside and entered the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

When he came out, he had turned into a white and soft baby bird, fluttering his little wings and flying up the stairs, and when he came out, he bumped into Feng Ran's arms.

"Chirp!"

Because he just taught the annoying person a lesson, Qiu Yu is very happy now, even the little fluff on the top of his head is sticking out, and the whole bird is curled up in Feng Ran's pocket, so obedient.

I don't know what happened just now, but Feng Ran can also feel the emotion of the little bird, he hooked the corners of his lips, and his voice softened a bit: "Follow me back to the classroom first."

Just like the previous few days, Qiu Yu retreated into the small nest in the hole of the sealing table.

Because too much mental energy wasted, the little bird squinted its eyes after lying down in the soft nest, hugged itself with its white wings, blocked the light from outside, and slept contentedly.

If he listened carefully, he could still hear an extremely slight snoring sound from the hole in the table, which made his eyes show a bit of a smile, and his fingers followed the trend and rua the top of the little bird cub's head.

……

In the dream, he was still torturing Casent with blood. At this moment, Qiu Yu suddenly felt the rustling around him.

The little bird cub opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a slender hand stuffing a few pages of information into it, and placed it next to him.

Because of the sound sleep, the fluff on the little bird's head drooped unsteadily, and even the wings spread listlessly on both sides, and the vermilion jiojio curled up under her body.

Seeing the extra learning materials around him, Xiaoniaozi asked a little puzzled: "Jiujiu?"

At this time, it was time for class break, Feng Ran lowered his voice, and it was very clear in the noisy classroom: "This is the content of the written test for the mid-term assessment later, you should memorize it here first."

What Feng Ran said made sense, after class they had to spend more time racing against time in actual combat, so now he had to spend time memorizing the questions.

Qiu Yu solemnly brought the materials to his side, and lowered his head to take advantage of the light outside to endorse the book conscientiously.

While reciting, Qiu Yu praised himself in his heart.

Very good, chiseling the wall to steal light, really learning from birds.

During the class break, Feng Ran lowered his head and saw the little bird cub reciting the questions seriously, every feather on his body said hard work.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and felt that the light inside the table hole seemed a little dim, and thought that he should buy a small desk lamp and put it in it tomorrow.

Like a worried old father.

The next class is political theory class.

The teacher who taught this course was an old professor. He spoke very slowly and with a severe accent. Few students could clearly understand what he was talking about.

The hypnotic effect is wonderful.

Feng Ran never listened to this kind of class, he casually flipped through two pages of the book, but started to write and draw beside the side, making a plan for the little bird cub's next study.

But Qiu Yu was infected by the continuous yawning of the students around him.

He already spent a lot of mental energy today, and the things he memorized were boring, the teacher was lecturing the class like a mantra.

Feng Ran wrote two strokes casually, and lowered his head as if feeling something, and saw the little bird cub's head hit hard, almost knocking on the table.

He hastily stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Chirp—"

The little bird cub opened his eyes in a daze, and made a weak sound. He unconsciously rubbed the palm of Yan Ran's palm twice, and then tried to prop up his head with his small wings to continue studying.

Learning from birds and learning from souls, learning is a master of human beings!

Qiu Yu cheered himself up in his heart, but within 2 minutes of watching, his head drooped uncontrollably, and the little fluff on his head drooped to one side, looking like a bird that had been studied for a hundred years. Poor all over the place.

Feng Ran hastily stretched out his hand to support him again to prevent the little bird cub from being caught by the pages of the book.

It seems that he didn't have enough nap time today, so let's take a little more sleep, kid, when he is growing up.

Feng Ran thought full of his old father's thoughts.

Then, calmly, he aggravated the training plan he had written down on paper.

After all, the current time is used to sleep, and it must be recovered later.

Sleeping with a book on your pillow seems to be sweeter. By the time the little bird broke free from the sea of ​​books, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Books for sleeping underneath.

He was a little apprehensive.

The ball is right, the ball is right, you can't dove any more!Get up now and study hard!

The little bird cub cheered himself up in his heart, and continued to immerse himself in his studies.

As the afternoon passed, he had recited some things anyway, and he finally regained his confidence.

Very good, today's learning task has been punched!

……

Rubbing by Feng Ran's side to absorb his mental power all afternoon, Qiu Yu finally recovered a bit, so after returning home at night, he pestered Feng Ran, hoping that he could teach him how to unleash his mental power.

Opening up the spiritual power is a process that everyone needs to go through, but most of them can be completed when they are young.

Although he has very powerful mental power now, it is scattered after all, it consumes too much to use, and lacks aggressiveness.After getting through the mental power, he will be able to gather that powerful power in one place and use it better.

This is of great significance to the future control of mechs.

After eating, Qiu Yu turned back into a human form. He sat cross-legged on a stool in home clothes, waiting for Feng Ran to explain to him.

Feng Ran glanced sideways at his bare feet, but didn't speak to explain, but found a pair of brand new carpet socks from the closet next to him: "Wear it well, or you'll catch a cold."

"Yeah, good!"

The boy swung his calf to take the socks, stepped on the soft carpet with his bare feet, then lifted the furry socks to his delicate ankles, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that, Brother Feng, you are quite virtuous."

He's been wanting to say this before.

Feng Ran glanced at him calmly, and said in a clear and cold voice, "Okay, let's start now."

The boy quickly recovered his seriousness, nodded, but his tone was very cheerful: "Okay!"

"Usually, your spiritual power is accumulated in this place, you can feel it."

Feng Ran clicked on his lower abdomen.

Following his movements, the young man rubbed his stomach with his thin and beautiful hands, then nodded, looking at Feng Ran with trusting eyes: "Yeah."

He was so good that one couldn't help but want to touch his soft hair.

Feng Ran's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then continued: "But if you want to use your spiritual power, you have to try to lift him up, and let the power of the mental power disperse into your body..."

After trying to learn the method he said, Qiu Yu felt that the surroundings seemed to be quiet.

He closed his eyes unconsciously, slowly channeling the power in his body.

Just like a stone being thrown into a lake, it emits ripples in circles, and the mental power seems to be dissipated in this state.

The uncontrolled part mixed into the air, unconsciously wrapped around Yan Ran, and circled around him happily.

Only then did Feng Ran truly realize what it means to have a [-]% fit.

Not only his mental power can restore the little bird cub, but when Qiu Yu releases his mental power, it won't make him feel that his territory has been violated.

It was as if he was wrapped around his body by flowering vines, but it made him feel that the tip of his nose was overflowing with fresh breath.

He loves it.

Feng Ran subconsciously took a deep breath, seeing the young man gradually successfully channeling his spiritual power, he stepped forward a few steps, and tapped his forehead with his cool fingertips: "Now, try to put Spiritual power gathers in this place."

He wants to guide Qiu Yu and let his mental power break through the blockage.

Qiu Yu nodded, and gave a small "hmm", he frowned tightly, his beautiful eyebrows were knit together, and he looked very beautiful.

"Is it okay?" There was imperceptible concern in Yan Ran's voice, "How do you feel now?"

"Head, my head hurts..."

Qiu Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, but was firmly held back by Feng Ran: "Be patient, continue to try to guide your own strength, only if you break through."

"Well……"

The young man snorted, biting his rose petal-like lips tightly with his teeth, leaving a deep tooth mark on his lower lip.

Feng Ran felt that his breathing was stagnant, but he still held the young man's wrist firmly with his hand, and opened his chin with the other hand: "Don't hurt yourself, if it really hurts, you can bite me."

Seeing the young man in pain, Feng Ran also felt distressed.

But this process is the only way for everyone who tries to guide their spiritual power. The higher the level of spiritual power, the more painful this process will be.

He no longer remembers how he went through this process in the first place. The pain and confusion seemed to go away with the passage of time, but at this moment it came back on the person he cared about the most.

He watched Qiu Yu toss and turn in pain with his own eyes, but there was nothing he could do. He felt as if a hole had been poked in his heart.

The identity of the young man is unusual, many people are coveting him in the dark, even Feng Ran cannot guarantee that he can always be by Qiu Yu's side to protect him, he can only hope that his ability to protect himself is stronger.

The boy's lower lip was parted by him, and the tender red tip of his tongue was faintly visible inside. He didn't try to bite himself again, but just yelled "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" This is the reaction of the severe pain.

Feng Ran only felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

He was reluctant to let the young man suffer this kind of pain, but it was the only way he had to go.

At this moment, Qiu Yu only felt that the blood in his head was about to burst, and the pain along the way made his brain "buzzing", making him think that he was going to die in the next moment.

Under the extreme pain, Qiu Yu still had some inexplicable hatred uncontrollably in his heart. He couldn't even tell who the person in front of him was, but he didn't want this person to suppress him anymore.

He broke free from the hand that was restraining him by the person in front of him, and then bit the burning tiger's mouth with one bite.

The moment he bit down, he realized something was wrong, he quickly withdrew his strength, and loosened his lips again, but the man's cool and firm voice sounded in his ears: "It's okay, just bite if it hurts, don't Afraid, keep trying to put power into the top of your head."

He is doing my best.

The vague consciousness told him that the person in front of him could be trusted.

The teenager gritted his teeth and continued to try to do what he said.

I don't know how long it took, the pain slowly subsided like the tide, he finally heard the "tick tick" sound of the clock, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and everything suddenly returned to clarity.

In the end all that was left in the head was the humming and roaring, and slowly, even that roaring died down.

He seemed to be standing by the sea, and finally found his own direction from here.

Qiu Yu finally had the strength to open his eyes, because the pain was too great, sweat slid down from his forehead, and his eyes hurt from the sting.

"I……"

Seeing the scar on Feng Ranhu's mouth, Qiu Yu was about to apologize with a hoarse voice, but couldn't help blinking, and a drop of physiological tears unconsciously slipped from the corner of his eye.

Feng Ran lowered his head and looked at the young man, his frail look made his heart ache for a moment, Feng Ran reached out and wiped away the teardrops from the corner of the young man's eyes, his movements were as gentle as if he was treating some treasure.

Qiu Yu also felt that he was so worthless, he explained incoherently, "I'm not, I'm fine..."

But then, the teardrops in the corners of the young man’s eyes rolled down one after another like a broken thread. He seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and while wiping his tears vigorously, he said, "It seems that sweat has flowed into the eyes. hiss--"

Feng Ran's cool fingertips wiped away the tears on his face, he squatted down and looked up at the boy: "What's wrong, let me see."

The voice was so gentle that Qiu Yu was in a daze for a moment, wondering if I could get this for free.

Qiu Yu has always been strong. He has never cried in front of others since he grew up. This scene makes him feel extremely embarrassed, as if he is so fragile.

Feng Ran patiently wiped away his tears without saying anything.

But once he opened the head, he seemed to have been wronged. Even though the sting in his eyes was not so strong, Qiu Yu couldn't control his tears.

The boy wiped away his tears with the back of his hand as if venting his anger, but his voice was still choked up: "I..."

Feng Ran looked up at him while squatting halfway, and suddenly said: "You are very powerful."

What Feng Ran said was the truth, the young man learned very quickly: "I will try to teach you how to use the mech later."

The boy blinked, as if he didn't quite understand why he changed the subject suddenly.

Feng Ran pursed his lips, and gently wiped away the uncontrollable tears with his fingers: "In my mind, whether you have mental strength or not, you are no worse than others."

Because of his rough actions just now, the corners of the boy's eyes turned red, as if he had been bullied by someone.

he……

With a thought in his mind, Qiu Yu looked at Feng Ran.

From those amber eyes, he saw his crying mess.

"But..." Feng Ran smiled instantly, "Congratulations, you have become stronger, you are one step closer to the self you want"

In an instant, the tears that Qiu Yu had just suppressed came up almost instantly, and he felt his nose sore, but this time he really wanted to cry.

Even he himself didn't understand why he was crying for a while just now, but as soon as Feng Ran opened his mouth, Qiu Yu suddenly realized that those thoughts that he thought he had hidden deeply were actually hidden in his mind. hide everywhere.

Feng Ran stood up, touched Qiu Yu's soft hair, but the boy lowered his eyes, looked away a little fragile, and said accusingly: "They always say that I can't compare with those people."

"Ok?"

Feng Ran was stunned for a moment, but suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and the boy's white arms directly encircled him, just like relying on him when he was a child: "But who is willing to admit that they are born dull? So, I spent a thousand A hundred times the strength to practice hard."

"Since there are courses related to spiritual power in the school, even those who are not serious on weekdays can be in front of me, Feng Ran, sometimes I am really sad. My brothers are all excellent, but I Not even the worst of them."

The boy seemed to be muttering unconsciously.

But Feng Ran felt that his heart was punctured and leaked, and it was completely soft.

He was distressed.

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In case someone doesn’t know the stalk of Qiu Shi, let me explain a little bit, it comes from Hu Shi who plays cards every day and doesn’t study, hehehe.