Zhuoxi also did not expect that such an accidental accidental injury of Nannan would involve the background behind him.

"When Thirteen told me, I still couldn't believe it." He said to the man beside him, "I just picked it up... Who would have thought that he was the son of that man."

Qin Heng also paused, "Indeed."

"This is not quite right. Another day, you should ask someone to find out why he is on Novamp."

"En." Qin Heng closed the portable light screen in his hand, put it aside, looked at Zhuoxi with eyes like a deep pool, "Go to sleep, there are still many things to do tomorrow."

Looking down at the man's interlocking hands with hers, Zhuo Xi raised his mouth slightly, "Okay."

The two had just fallen asleep when they heard a rustling sound coming from the door of the room.

Zhuoxi looked at Qin Heng, got up and went to the door, opened the door, and saw Nan Nan squatting there.

Seeing Zhuoxi, Nan Nan raised his head, blinked his eyes a few times, and pursed his mouth.

Zhuoxi asked: "Didn't I arrange a room for you? Why didn't you sleep and came here?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of thunder outside, rumbling, and Zhuo Xi had almost understood the reason why Nan Nan came here.

Sure enough, Nan Nan faltered and said: "...I'm afraid of thunder and lightning, just now there was a big lightning outside the window..."

"How old are you?" Zhuo Xi asked seriously.

"Seven years old."

"Seven-year-old is already a little adult, still afraid of these things?" The young man's expression was very dignified, "Do you want me to come over and put you to sleep?"

"..." Nan Nan looked at him eagerly, and seemed to want to nod, but didn't dare.

He can't sleep alone in such a big room, and he has never lived in such a big house...

Although the house is big, it always feels empty when I'm alone. Coupled with the thunder and lightning outside, it's scary...

In the end, Zhuoxi went over to coax him to sleep.

After Nannan successfully fell asleep, he returned to the room.

The marshal was sitting on the head of the bed, not falling asleep.The dim light shrouded the man's profile in a hazy halo, and Qin Heng looked at him.

Zhuoxi raised her eyebrows, "Why, the marshal also wants me to sleep?"

Qin Heng really nodded.

"Yes."

Zhuoxi got on the bed, put the back of her head on the man's lap, and looked at him seriously.

The man stretched out his finger and gently rubbed the small mole under the young man's eyes. His fingertips were slightly cool, and he felt it carefully, but he could feel a trace of warmth.

Zhuoxi squinted her eyes, and said lazily: "Now, I'm afraid I can only take care of Nan Nan for the time being. Obviously, I can't give it away casually. What do you think?"

Qin Heng said indifferently: "I will send Adjutant Han tomorrow to investigate secretly."

"Okay." The young man turned his face to his side, with a smile in his eyes, and looked at him steadily.

"If you look at me like this again, you won't have to sleep tonight." Qin Heng said.

Zhuo Xi put his arms around his chest and asked with a smile, "Since when did you know that my mental power is at the SSS level?"

He had always wanted to ask this question before, but he forgot every time, but now he suddenly remembered, he naturally wanted to ask.

Qin Heng was probably the only one who knew about it without telling him.

The man's fingertips slowly moved from under the eyes to the arch of the eyebrows, gently stroking along the direction of the growth of the youth's eyebrows.

"intuition."

The man's actions at this moment are gentle and affectionate, not at all like his usual coldness to outsiders.

Zhuoxi blinked, then suddenly reached out and lifted the hem of the man's pajamas, and then quickly put her hand in.

Qin Heng paused slightly.

Zhuoxi moved his palm along the lines of the muscles under his hands, and after touching it, he said with emotion: "You have been lying down for so long, and these eight-pack abdominal muscles are still there."

And because he didn't have much time to exercise in the past half a year, the eight yuan was almost turned into six yuan.

Qin Heng put his hand in to test his abdominal muscles politely, and then commented: "This is just right."

"Really?" Zhuo Xi stared at the man suspiciously, "I think you have ulterior motives, do you just want my abs to become one?"

"Even if you don't, you are still you." Qin Heng said seriously.

Zhuo Xi pinched Lord Marshal's handsome nose with his hand, turned over and said, "Sleep."

Just as he was about to lie down in bed, he was stopped by a hand.

Qin Heng moved the person in front of him, his voice slightly hoarse:

"The fire that you stir up by yourself will be extinguished by yourself."

Zhuo Xi: Okay...

It was a pretty "full" night.

After being so full that she fell asleep, Zhuoxi had a dream.

He dreamed about things from his youth.

A few days after entering the military academy, the school conducted a routine mental strength test for the freshmen.

When Qin Heng's SSS-level spiritual power was revealed to everyone, everyone present was stunned.

"It's actually an SSS level?? I've only heard of this level, and I haven't seen anyone who really has it!"

"Isn't the tester malfunctioning?" someone questioned.

The test teacher said sternly: "Student, please don't doubt the tester. I have checked it just now, and there is no problem. In fact, student Qin Heng has also been tested by the military before. He is indeed an SSS-level spiritual power holder."

"...I see..." The students were speechless, looking at Qin Heng's eyes, they quickly turned from suspicion to admiration, "Student Qin is too good! Such a good person is actually from our class. Thinking about it, it's pretty cool." beautiful!"

"Yes, yes, from now on Qin Heng can lead us to beat the class next door, hehe!"

At this moment, a classmate trotted over, "My God, guess what I just went to the next door to find out?"

Everyone was curious: "What what?"

"They also tested an SSS-level mental power!" The moment the classmate said this, everyone was stunned. They began to doubt life: "Why is there another one?"

"What's the name of the one in the next class?"

"It seems that the surname is Zhuo, I forgot what it's called..." The classmate scratched his head, "You wait, I'll go and find out again!"

After a while, the classmate came back again, and the expression on his face was much more normal now. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said to everyone: "The test teacher over there said that the machine malfunctioned, not the SSS class, but the SS class." .”

The cadets in the same class as Qin Heng felt that their worldview finally didn't have to collapse. How could SSS be everywhere?Two first grade classes out of two?

"But the SS class is pretty good. It seems that the people in the class next door are not bad, and they can still compete with us."

The classmate who inquired about the news followed closely and said, "It's not over yet! They also have an SS class named Bai Hong! This guy is amazing, and their teachers seem to like him very much!"

"Ah, they are two SS ranks." Everyone sighed: "We are only one, fortunately we have Qin Heng, otherwise we will not be able to beat them in the future."

After entering the First Military Academy, some assessments will be conducted from time to time, and these assessments are often to compete with classes of the same grade, and those who fall behind will be punished, so they have already started to plan ahead and worry about the future of their class .

Qin Heng's expression didn't change when he heard their discussion, as if there was one more SSS-level spiritual power user or one less in this world, it had nothing to do with him.

Zhuoxi looked at the boy's face in the dream, and felt a little interest: the dream he had was actually from Qin Heng's perspective, because others were not here at the time, and it is logically impossible to see the test scene of Qin Heng's class .

This can only show that it was Qin Heng's mental power that influenced him in his sleep, allowing him to see this scene from his perspective.

Just as he was thinking like this, his perspective suddenly changed, and he saw himself as a boy, and Bai Hong standing beside him.

"The SS class is also very powerful, I will accompany you." Bai Hong comforted him with a smile.

Although he had just entered school for a few days at that time, he had already known Bai Hong because they were assigned to a dormitory.

At that time, he was not very cold about his roommate, so he responded casually without saying anything.

But when he heard other people discussing that Qin Heng in the class next door was actually of SSS-level spiritual power, he felt a little bit of unhappiness in his heart, feeling inexplicably lost to the other party.

Even Bai Hong didn't quite understand why he suddenly looked unhappy again, "Didn't you just care about it just now? Why..."

He entered school one day late and did not witness the scene on the day of the entrance examination, so he did not know what happened to Zhuoxi and Qin Heng.

At this time, the test was over, and the teachers announced that they could go to eat first.

But Zhuoxi didn't go to the cafeteria, he chose to go to the principal's office alone.

Coincidentally, the old headmaster happened to be inside, as if he knew he was coming and was waiting for him.

"Son, you're here." The principal beckoned to him, motioning him to sit on the opposite chair.

Zhuoxi did so.

As soon as he sat down, he asked, "Principal, is the tester really malfunctioning?"

"You are really sharp, kid." The principal sighed leisurely, and then smiled kindly.

"In this case, you should understand in your heart."

Zhuo Xi frowned, "...I don't quite understand."

"Son, you have to hide." The principal said earnestly, "SSS-level mental power, as long as there is one."

"why?"

"Because people with such extraordinary abilities will be targeted." The principal slowly explained the situation to him, "I have to do this to protect you, and you must pretend to be only SS-level for your own safety. Understand Is it?"

"...But Qin Heng is also, why doesn't he need to hide?" Zhuo Xi asked.

"Because of his identity." The principal said patiently, "His parents are both soldiers of the Empire, and his father is a general of the Imperial Legion, and he died because of the Empire, so he is protected by the military. But you Not the same, kid."

"Once your mental power level is exposed to others, it is equivalent to treating yourself as an eye-catching target and sending it to the abyssal organization."

Zhuo Xi finally understood, he nodded and left the principal's office.

"In the future, I will do as you say."

"Good boy, let's go." The principal said goodbye to him with a smile.

The role of spiritual power in this world is not great, but it is not small. It can control and guide people's mind and so on.

But when it is said to be most useful, it is before the Battle of the Sun.

At that time, only SSS-level psychics could pilot the most powerful mechs.

People with insufficient mental strength cannot do it.

For example, people with SS-level mental power can only drive matching mechas.

Up to now, due to the disappearance of the mecha, the effect of spiritual power is more on the spiritual influence of people.

People with SSS-level spiritual power have very strong minds. What makes them different from ordinary people is not only their own minds, but also the ability to enter the spiritual world of others.

Things like hypnosis are commonplace, but only people above S rank can do it.

So when Zhuoxi proposed to enter the comatose Qin Heng's spiritual world to wake him up, the others were shocked. They thought that Zhuoxi was only at SS level, and it was difficult to enter and have an impact on Qin Heng's spiritual world.

But in fact, if it wasn't for Bai Hong's backhand, Zhuo Xi would have awakened Qin Heng long ago.

Instead of being trapped in those worlds, I almost forgot who I am.

Fortunately, finally he remembered.

If it wasn't for his SSS-level mental power, maybe he would have been trapped in those worlds and couldn't come out.

When she opened her eyes, Zhuo Xi found that the man beside her had woken up.

"Sorry." Qin Heng rubbed the space between his brows, "Last night, my mental strength seemed a little unstable."

When this happens, the first to be affected will be the people around him.

"It's okay." Zhuo Xi stretched her waist and sat up from the bed, "Thanks to you, I dreamed about the time when we first entered school again."

Hearing this, Qin Heng turned around, as if he hadn't expected it.

Zhuo Xi: "I miss the old principal a little bit. Let's go see him together when you are free some other day. The old man was talking to me last time and wants you to go see him with me."

Qin Heng agreed: "Well, good."

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