After what happened in class that day, news of Lin Nuo being punished and suspended spread throughout almost all first years.
After all, there were students in each class taking mecha practical lessons, and the incident was too big at the time, so many people paid attention to the follow-up. As for the other people who participated in the fight, they were given a serious warning, and asked to write a review essay. Other than that, they were able to attend classes normally.
The next week of mecha practice class, after Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu delivered Ling Dang in the morning, they went to the training building together.
With his previous experience, this time, Ling Mu wasnât limited to only moving his hands and feet. He could follow Qiu Zhenyang to jog on the track.
âOkay, since you can keep up with me, letâs try a faster speed in the afternoon.â Near lunch time, after Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu both got off their mechas, the former highly praised him.
Ling Muâs mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes looked at Qiu Zhenyang sincerely: âThank you.â
After all, the teacher couldnât take care of every student, and because of the last incident, the teacher didnât like the few of them who had fought. It was even more impossible for him to guide them, so if it wasnât for Qiu Zhenyang, Ling Mu would not have been able to achieve such results in such a short period of time. Moreover, Ling Mu had to admit that Qiu Zhenyangâs talent in mecha is really much higher than ordinary people.
âItâs almost time for the bell. Letâs get ready to go back.â
The training building was crowded, and Qiu Zhenyang wanted to prepare first so that they wouldnât get stuck in the crowd.
Ling Mu didnât care. Grabbing his bag, he followed Qiu Zhenyang to the elevator.
But the two of them were blocked before they reached the elevator entrance.
âAre you Qiu Zhenyang?â
A proud-looking tall and thin young man with two followers looked at Qiu Zhenyang with disdain. âI thought you were actually something, but you look weak. Ah, I donât know what demon possessed my parents to insist on me getting to know you. I can clearly get everything they want once I graduate.â
Standing in front of Ling Mu, Qiu Zhenyang scrutinized the person in front of him.
He searched his memory and found no impression of this young man.
But based on what he said, Qiu Zhenyang guessed that this person might be Lin Nuoâs brother, Lin Yuhan, the eldest son of Lin Zhiyuan.
This person has only been mentioned a few times in the original text. His sexual orientation is somewhat unique. He prefers betas who look like Ling Mu, because they are more resistant, sensitive, and their bodies are not as delicate as omegas, making them suitable for some of his excessive play. Therefore, in the original text, Lin Yuhan harassed Ling Mu more than once, and even once drugged Ling Mu, and almost killed him.
Thinking of this, Qiu Zhenyangâs face darkened.
âWhat, too scared to speak?â Lin Yuhanâs expression was full of contempt. Because Qiu Zhenyang had a prominent family background, top grades, and a rare S-level mental strength, he was often brought out by his father as comparison. Although the two had never met, Lin Yuhan had long been jealous of this person who was two years younger than him.
Qiu Zhenyang held his gaze indifferently, his expression not loosening in the slightest. âCan you introduce yourself first before you speak? Or do you think that everyone will know a little brat like you?
â?â Lin Yuhan was instantly so angry that the top of his head smoked. âThen, well, since you said Iâm a little brat, thatâs fine. Since youâre born to the Chief Legionâs family, your skills with mecha should be very strong, why donât we fight a round?â
Ling Mu pulled Qiu Zhenyangâs arm from behind, leaned in and said softly, âHe is Lin Nuoâs older brother, Lin Yuhan. Heâs arrogant and cautious, donât fall into his trap.â
After all, he had been in contact with Lin Yuhan, and was troubled many times in the Lin family before, he reminded Qiu Zhenyang.
Feeling Ling Muâs worry, Qiu Zhenyangâs heart grew uncontrollably warm. But he wouldnât let go of Lin Yuhan. He even came to the door, was there a reason to send him off so easily?
âDonât worry.â Qiu Zhenyang turned back and patted Ling Muâs hand.
Lin Yuhan noticed Ling Mu just now, trying to confirm whether the relationship between the two was really what Lin Nuo said. Looking at them now, they are basically inseparable.
He has always liked betas with Ling Muâs type of appearance, so when he found out that Ling Mu was an omega, he was really excited. In the Lin family, he harassed him a lot, but the other party always treated him like vermin, and his eyes were always full of disgust.
But now, he is hiding behind another alpha, and the conversation and actions are extremely intimate.
Grinding his back molars, Lin Yuhan couldnât help sneering: âLing Mu, I thought you were like a stone. I didnât expect you to be no different from ordinary people when it comes to family wealth? You used to treat me like that, but now It seems that the Lin familyâs wealth failed to catch your fancy.â
Ling Mu looked at him coldly and said nothing.
He never bothered to refute such stupid remarks.
Qiu Zhenyang smiled: âIt has nothing to do with family wealth, right? After all, how many normal people would care about you?â
âWho the hell are you talking about!â Lin Yuhan was angry.
âWhoever answers is who.â Qiu Zhenyang shrugged.
At this moment, Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu also noticed the situation. Exchanging tacit glances, they walked over.
With Lin Yuhan looking like that, he was definitely looking for trouble. As soon as Yuan Chenyu came over, he shouted unceremoniously, âWhereâs the idiot, crawl out for me!â
Combined with Qiu Zhenyangâs previous words, Ling Muâs mouth twitched into a smile.
Lin Yuhanâs two followers couldnât bear it anymore. âWhereâd you come from? Let alone not greeting a senior, but acting so arrogant in front of us. Is the quality of your freshman class so bad?â
âQuality?â Qiu Zhenyang sneered with raised brows. âI recall you guys were the first to come over and say all that trash. Why, does senior have bad memory? Do you need me to help you remember?â
The follower wanted to speak up, but Lin Yuhan reached out with his hand and stopped him.
âItâs useless to talk so much. Since you are so confident, come fight a round in the mecha with me.â Lin Yuhan made up his mind to fight one round with Qiu Zhenyang. Even if his grades in the mecha practical class are amongst the top, he will definitely make Qiu Zhenyang make a fool of himself!
Because Qiu Zhenyang is a celebrity amongst freshmen, and because of the fight last time, many people paid attention to his every move. Seeing senior classmates coming to find fault, many gossiping eyes had already begun watching.
At this moment, some students onlookers said:
âYou, a third year, coming to compete with us freshmen. Whoâs bullying who?â
âThatâs right, itâs not fair, right? Our teacher just explained the internal operations of the mecha to us today.â
âI just got close and heard Ling Mu say that this person is Lin Nuoâs brother. Tsk, tsk, why is that family so shameless!â
Because nearly everyone present were freshmen, they couldnât bear the seniors coming down to make trouble.
Color drained from Lin Yuhanâs face at their words, and his teeth were nearly bitten to pieces.
âAre you finished?â He roared. The group didnât dare say anything more, lest Lin Yuhanâs anger burn on them, âWhatâs not fair? Qiu Zhenyang is the son of the Chief Legionâs family. Donât know how many years ago he came into contact with mechas! If youâre afraid, say it directly; donât dilly dally like an omega!â
The omegas surrounding them were offended, and their impression of Lin Yuhan plummeted further.
Qiu Zhenyang sneered: âI didnât refuse to compete. Was there a need for you to say so much? But the time for the match should be after class in the afternoon, weâre going back for lunch now.â
Lin Yuhan hummed: âOkay, Iâll give you time to prepare yourself mentally for this afternoon. Fifth floor, 4 oâclock. If you donât come, youâre not an alpha.â
Before leaving, Lin Yuhan gave Qiu Zhenyang the middle finger.
Qiu Zhenyang: Really a nutcaseâŠ
After Lin Yuhan brought his people away, Zhuo Hang asked Qiu Zhenyang: âYouâll really fight him? Who is that person?â
âLin Nuoâs brother, Lin Yuhan.â
Yuan Chenyu said worriedly, âZhenyang, you didnât like mecha very much before. Although youâre pretty good in class, do you even have a chance of winning in a real fight with a mecha?â
Ling Mu doesnât know Qiu Zhenyang well enough in this aspect, so he can only listen on the sidelines. Hearing the words, the hands hanging on his sides clenched tightly.
âWait until the afternoon. Letâs go back to eat first.â Qiu Zhenyang smiled casually, took Ling Muâs hand and left first.
They held hands all the way, making many people look over, but Ling Mu didnât notice anything. His head was lowered and no one knew what he was thinking.
Amused, Qiu Zhenyang couldnât help teasing him: âWhatâs got your mind wandering?â
Ling Muâs mind came back after hearing his name called. Suddenly realizing his hand was being held, he quickly withdrew his hand, and then turned to frown and glared at Qiu Zhenyang. âYouâre still in the mood to joke? Lin Yuhan is not easy to deal with. Iâm afraid he came to trouble you because of Lin Nuo. This whole thing is because of me, and I think you should push it this afternoon.â
âHow can you say itâs because of you? Lin Nuo is jealous and hates that youâre with me. His brother isnât a good thing either. Since he wants to be beaten by me, why shouldnât I?â Qiu Zhenyang didnât like Ling Mu piling everything on his own shoulders. Although he understood that Ling Mu was worried about himself, he wanted to stand in front Ling Mu even more, and be his shield.
Ling Mu was still uneasy. âTo be honest, how are you at mecha combat?â
Although Qiu Zhenyang taught him in class, Ling Mu knew nothing about his skills.
Qiu Zhenyang thought for a while, and then a sentence came out: âI donât know either.â
Rolling his eyes, Ling Mu was too lazy to care for him any longer, and walked away. Seeing this, Qiu Zhenyang hurriedly followed, shouting, âXiao Mumu, you can come to cheer me on after picking up Ling Dang this afternoon! With your love and blessing, I will definitely go all out to defeat that idiot!â
âF*ck off!â
Actually, Qiu Zhenyang saying he didnât know wasnât to deceive Ling Mu. Although he inherited the original bodyâs memory, the act of operating a mecha is different. He doesnât know enough about Lin Yuhanâs strength either, so it is very likely that he will lose later this afternoon.
But isnât there still an afternoon left? He can temporarily hold the Buddhaâs feet1Guessing this is a pray to god type of thing and practice!
So some Gary Stu magic happening with QZY and those mecha skills, but this is fictionâŠ
QZY: Fine! Letâs fight!
LM: Are you sure you can win? How are your skills?
QZY: Bed skills?
LM: âŠwhy should I bother with this idiot.
QZY [internally]: Must go practice. Have to protect my wifey!
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