I just want to fall in love after dressing like a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

An Qizhi went to inquire about Bai Chen and the others, who will not be able to return until at least three months after their mission this time.

After I applied to leave school with my dad, I signed up for an anorexia recovery class again.

There are not many people, and one-on-one counseling can basically be achieved.

With motivation, An Qizhi was not so repulsed by the course.

It can be said to be the most serious one in the class.

Every time I feel that I can't hold on, and I start to feel anxious and world-weary.They would secretly turn on the optical brain to look at Bai Chen's photo, and then continue to eat and exercise like chicken blood.

Exercise is good, and it is quite easy to stick to it step by step.But eating is really painful, and I feel like vomiting when I see those high-calorie foods.Let alone send it to the mouth, it is swallowed into the esophagus.

But after forcing myself to get used to it for a day or two, it will be much better.

After 3 months, not only my body shape, but also my complexion have improved a lot.

An Qizhi happily went back to the military school, impatient to show Bai Chen his current achievements.

After poking his thin layer of muscle, Bai Chen's surprised and happy expression filled his mind.

But after returning to school, Bai Chen and the others who had left the mission hadn't come back yet.

The research has come to an end, and An Qizhi, who has nothing to do for the time being, is a little itchy.I wanted to study the structure of the mecha, so I thought so and did so.

He couldn't go to the place where the mecha was researched or maintained, so he could only go to the mecha battle room as the next best thing.

Still sneaking around there, researching vigorously.

Suddenly a strong voice came from behind: "Do you want to try?"

An Qizhi's eyes lit up, and he looked at the uncle behind him, who seemed to be the instructor here.

After being instructed on how to operate, he entered the cockpit excitedly.

Tried to operate a bit, and soon became familiar with it.

Seeing that the instructor had also entered the mecha cabin, he waved to himself.

Knowing that this meant fighting, An Qizhi was both excited and guilty.It was his first time manipulating a mech, and he was not yet a student here.I have never tried to fight with a mecha, but this is a mecha!

In the interstellar era, will people not be tempted by mechas!

An Qizhi rushed forward eagerly. Although he was familiar with the operation, he had no combat experience.After a few tricks with the opponent, he failed miserably.

There are also some who are aroused by the desire to win and want to come again.

Father An was speechless, and he went to a new ball meeting.Wearing a nano mask, it doesn't matter if my son can't recognize him.His body shape and voice have not changed, father and son love it!

Think about An Qizhi, who was diagnosed with anorexia, and slowly began to lock himself in the house.

Basically, I don't see each other a few times a year, and I slowly let go of it.

But his son has changed so much, he recognized it at a glance, hum!

Sure enough, you still don't love me enough. 【Point and point.jpg】

The teacher who seems to have forgotten the recovery class will post An Qizhi's recent performance and photos every week.

Surprised by his son's learning speed, An's father gradually became serious.

He always felt that his son was already very talented in the research of medicine and wooden warehouse equipment, and he didn't want to let him discover another talent of his son today.

I was slightly startled.

Sighing, I didn't check for a while.He actually made a real move and cracked the cockpit of An Qizhi's mecha.

Startled by his actions, he quickly withdrew his hand to check on his son's condition.

I didn't want the arm of my mecha to make a few strange crisp sounds, and the whole arm fell off.

Only then did An Qizhi open the palm of the mecha, and with a few "ding bells", seven or eight small parts fell down.

While the "instructor" was still in a daze, he punched back.Even though he was blocked, his smile never faded: "The mecha is really interesting."

Seeing that the instructor seemed to have no intention of continuing to fight, An Qizhi also lost interest slightly.He got out of the mecha slowly, still a little bit reluctant.

Do you think he doesn't want to give up the mech? That's wrong.

An Qizhi: Can the instructors of these two mechas report for repairs?The money he earns now is the wife Ben who will marry An Qizhi in the future...

Glancing at the instructor who hadn't come out yet, An Qizhi slipped away first to show his respect.

What bad thoughts can a child have?

Back in the laboratory, An Qizhi searched the process of making mechas on the optical brain without giving up.

But the Internet can only find the most basic mechs without lethality.

Maybe it's because there are too many people like him, let's mess around.

Crispy as hell and ugly as hell.

An Qizhi complained, but watched the video again.

Unhappy, he turned off the optical brain, and displayed all the white dust that had been customized outside during this time.

An Qizhi: Ah, heaven!

With motivation, An Qizhi wanted to build a mecha by himself.

It just so happens that Bai Chen needs a mecha that belongs to him only after graduation.

The opponent's mecha in the dream was designed by a well-known designer, which was already a great honor for Bai Chen at that time.

But from An Qizhi's point of view, it's simply impossible to see.

That ordinary mecha has been with Bai Chen for several years, until he was promoted to lieutenant general before the state tailor-made one for him.

An Qizhi designed some details and general appearance with his own parameters.After reading the production process of the basic mecha, I added some of my own understanding on top of it.

Reminiscing about the mecha that I just manipulated, I also recorded some differences between the basic mecha and the combat mecha.

Hey, there are still many places where I don’t know how it is made, so I will take a peek in a few days.

Although he doesn't know much about mechs, An Qizhi is very familiar with weapons.

It took two days of immersion to make what was in my mind.

This weapon is like a laser sword, but without any energy or transmitter, just a normal laser sword with no function.It is incompatible with the current era of using wooden warehouse equipment.

But for some reason, An Qizhi wanted to equip his mecha with a weapon, and this was the first thing that came to his mind.

Because I didn't know what it could be called, I used an optical brain scan at first, and it was judged to be 70% similar to "Sword".

Looking at the comparison picture, it is an iron sword in the museum.

"Then call you 'Sword No. [-]'..." How strange it sounds.

After a long time of tossing and turning, it was changed to a laser sword.

I realized that I hadn't exercised for almost three days, and there was only a little food and water left.An Qizhi hurried out of the laboratory.

You can't let go of restoring your health, you have to become what Bai Chen likes.

An Qizhi looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally, after two months, the person who sent out the mission came back.

During the period, a lot of gadgets were made, such as the reinforcement of the cockpit, the improvement of the mechanical arm, and so on.Already working on how to assemble it.

After receiving the news, An Qizhi hurried out of the mecha battle room.Leaving the "instructor" alone, he rushed to the starship platform.

When we arrived, many people had already surrounded us.

An Qizhi couldn't squeeze in at all, and didn't want to force it.

Like the others, he looked up at the people who came out of the starship neatly.

Bai Chen got out of the starship, and looked around as usual.

He used to be able to lock people at a glance, but today he observed them carefully twice before seeing them.

Or it should be his highly recognizable hair.

After the award is over, we still have to participate in the celebration.

After speaking with a few partners who were on the mission together, they stepped off the stage and squeezed in the direction of An Qizhi.

The person in front of him has completely changed his appearance, with a lot of flesh growing on his body.It's not fat, it's all muscle.

I don't know how I trained it in less than half a year, the muscle ratio is not good.

It is completely impossible to see that it is a person who has suffered from anorexia.

My posture has also improved a lot, and I no longer feel out of place when standing among them.It also gives the illusion of being taller.

The skin is not as sallow as before, and some flesh has grown on the cheeks, and it finally looks no longer sick.

Bai Chen was quite happy for An Qizhi.

But the contrast was too great, and he inexplicably felt that it was not so familiar.

Getting along with each other is a lot restrained.

An Qizhi, who was sensitive and suspicious, thought that the other party didn't like him, so he collapsed instantly.

Seeing the familiar reaction, Bai Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief: It's still the original An Qizhi.

Everyone let go of the hilarity and celebration for a rare time.

Bai Chen casually took some low-calorie food, and took An Qizhi to a corner with few people and no noise.

Passed the tray in the direction of the other party, seeing that An Qizhi just took it and didn't intend to eat it, as if he had lost his appetite completely.

Bai Chen felt numb all of a sudden. On the way back, he had been imagining how An Qizhi saw him.

They were all very excited, but they didn't expect that the other party was not only not excited, but now also wilted.

More or less still a little helpless.

Take back the tray in the opponent's hand and put it on the table next to it.

He held the other person's face and kissed him: "I don't like it, it's just that I didn't react."

After An Qizhi looked up at him, he added, "Very handsome."

Seeing the person smiled embarrassedly and hugged himself, Bai Chen was slightly relieved.

An Qizhi was so happy that he didn't want to get off Baichen's body.

Getting closer to the other party's neck, that strange feeling crawled all over his body again.

Just as Bai Chen was thinking about why An Qizhi had become so shy, he felt wet caressing the nape of his neck, directly numb half of his body.

Just as he was about to push the opponent away, he felt that the opponent bit him.

"hiss--!"

"Damn, why are you guys..."

Pull the person down and watch the other person turn into a little pervert again.He suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to think about it right now, so he quickly led him out of the celebration hall.

"Are you okay?" Bai Chen dragged the person to the other party's dormitory, and wanted to prevent the other party from making inappropriate actions.It's just a big head.

An Qizhi also felt dazed, the feeling of being drunk reappeared, and he was too excited.

Wrapped around Bai Chen's body desperately, like a cat who has seen catnip.

He was still grumbling and whining, although he looked less pitiful than it was five months ago, but Bai Chen couldn't help but relax a little bit, so he didn't want to resist too hard, lest he really hurt the other party.

Finally sent the person to the dormitory, looking at the rooms around him, Bai Chen fell silent.

Even the hands that continued to pick An Qizhi stopped.

Bai Chen: This little pervert can always refresh my three views.

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There are two more today.

Wow, yesterday's full attendance little red flower is gone, so sad.