"Everyone get out of the way!"

Amidst the chaos, the supervisor finally arrived.

His face was extremely pale, and he aimed the terminal at the sensor of the door handle. With a beep, the door opened.

A large amount of dust poured out of the door, accompanied by a pungent odor from the explosion. Teacher Supervisor and some students who were close to him raised their hands to cover their faces, and paused for a while. Only one of them ignored them and rushed in.

"Qiu Zhenyang!" Ling Mu waved his arm to clear his sight, ran to the last recorded position, and soon hit the hard shell of the mecha.

The two mechas had the same appearance. Ling Mu only remembered that Lin Yuhan was standing in the corner to attack, so Qiu Zhenyang should be the one outside. After waving some smoke away, Ling Mu's face turned completely pale.

The cockpit of the mecha on the outside of the corner has been completely charred, and the current is overflowing. The position of his arms was completely cut off, as if he was hit by a laser cannon, causing his upper body to be horribly destroyed.

Ling Mu only felt that his breathing was about to stagnate, and his ears began to make a sharp sound, which made his head hurt. The numb body subconsciously opened the cockpit, but the damage to the mecha was too heavy, and the button on the cockpit door failed.

"Qiu Zhenyang, get out of here!" he shouted hoarsely, startling the teachers and classmates who came in behind.

Yuan Chenyu and Zhuo Hang stepped forward and helped Ling Mu to try to open the cockpit with his hands. Many classmates gathered around and watched worriedly, but no one came to Lin Yuhan's side, even his few followers were shameless at the moment, only hiding to the side to peek.

The teacher sighed slightly and asked a classmate to help contact the infirmary, and the other mecha passed by himself.

The damage to this mecha is not bad. It seems that although there are many damaged places, they are not as serious as the next one. Teacher Supervision walked to the cockpit and was about to press the button, but out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two intact mechanical arms, and he let out a light sigh.

On the other hand, Ling Mu and others only slightly moved some cockpit doors after a long time. For this level of damage, I am afraid that professional people will be needed to rescue it, and there is no way to rely on them.

"That, Ling Mu, don't cry, Zhenyang will be fine. He's a very powerful person, so he must stay inside, it's just that the mecha is broken and can't get out." Yuan Chenyu looked at Ling Mu's catch With the desperate expression on the side of the cockpit door, my heart was also very uncomfortable.

Zhuo Hang patted Ling Mu's shoulder and comforted him silently. He could see it. Although the relationship between the two has never been confirmed, Ling Mu's reaction is not far from confirming the relationship. While I was happy for my friend, I still looked at the mecha with anxious eyes.

Ling Mu raised his hand and wiped away the liquid from his face, and continued to try to lift the cockpit door without saying a word. His hand had been scratched with bloodstains by the deformed mecha, and the wound continued to expand under his force, but he himself did not respond at all.

The person in the cockpit is a nuisance, always teasing him, taking advantage of him from time to time, and has a terrible personality. But even so, he couldn't watch Qiu Zhenyang exit the stage in such a miserable way after he got into his troubled waters.

"If you dare to have an accident, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!" He said fiercely, but his expression was painfully painful.

"Don't, Xiao Mumu, don't be mad at me, I'm fine~"

The moment Ling Mu's voice fell, the relaxed tone of the successive responses shocked everyone. Zhuo Hang and the others turned their heads suddenly. Under the cockpit of the mecha that was being ignored by the supervisor, Qiu Zhenyang was slowly crawling out of it.

"Fuck, Qiu Zhenyang, why are you here?" Yuan Chenyu ran over and quickly gave him a hand.

"The mechanical arm of my mecha is still there. It's not the laser cannon barrel. Can't you recognize it?" He looked fine, but his hair and clothes were a little messy, but he wasn't injured anywhere.

Yuan Chenyu blinked, shamelessly admitting that he hadn't even looked at this mecha at all, and only looked at Teacher Supervision angrily: "Teacher, you are too arrogant, why didn't you tell us when you saw your arm? It hurts us to study here. This stupid mecha for a long time!"

The teacher's expression was also a little embarrassing: "I'm not sure, maybe that classmate took the laser cannon back. Then again, what's going on?"

Qiu Zhenyang was not injured, on the contrary, Lin Yuhan's mecha became scrap metal, which made people unable to figure it out.

"I calculated the time between his attacks, got stuck and approached from the side before the laser cannon was fired, and directly folded the barrel of his mecha arm to face him." Qiu Zhenyang said briefly, but everyone was shocked again. Scared again.

The supervisor, who fully understands the mecha, broke into a cold sweat. How much courage and accurate calculation does this student have to be able to achieve this level?

Everyone was speechless for a while, Ling Mu, who was standing in the same place, pursed his lips, and kicked Lin Yuhan's cockpit fiercely with a "bang".

The already tattered mecha made a dull sound, and although the classmates next to him were startled, no one accused Ling Mu. After all, this guy Lin Yuhan totally deserved what he deserved, let alone Ling Mu, even they wanted to kick him a few times. It's a foul in a good fight, and you come up with such a lethal weapon, that's all you want to kill people!

"Okay, you all go back first, wait for someone from the infirmary, don't block them." The supervisor evacuated the students, complaining in his heart. This Lin Yuhan is really sick and wantonly violated the school rules. This time such a big thing happened, he can't get rid of his responsibility.

Qiu Zhenyang glanced at Lin Yuhan's mecha, his expression was a little cold, but he quickly turned to Lingmu's side, and walked over to grab the man's wrist: "Let's go, I'll talk about it later."

Ling Mu frowned, lowered his head and was mechanically taken out by Qiu Zhenyang.

Outside, Ling Dang, who was entrusted by Zhuo Hang to look after his classmates, was looking inside anxiously. When he saw Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu coming out, he immediately greeted him.

"Brother Qiu, are you alright?" After getting along for a long time, Ling Dang already regarded this big brother as his family. When he saw something happened to him just now, he was too anxious.

"It's alright, your brother Qiu is in good health, how could something be wrong?" Qiu Zhenyang patted Ling Dang's little head, held Ling Mu with his left hand, and pulled Ling Dang with his right hand, and the three of them went to the dormitory together.

All the way back to the dormitory, Ling Dang was coaxed by Qiu Zhenyang to go to the room to do his homework, and then he premeditatedly led Ling Mu into his room, let him sit on the chair in front of the desk, and squatted with his hands on his knees Look at him.

"Did you cry just now?"

"No." Ling Mu's expression turned cold, and he denied it directly.

His slender fingers touched Ling Mu's red eyes, Qiu Zhenyang nodded "Oh", but asked again, "Why are the eyes so red?"

"I was fascinated by ashes."

Qiu Zhenyang nodded again, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

He took the wet towel from the table and gently wiped the ashes on Ling Mu's face. After wiping his face, he took his hands and looked at it again. When he came back before, he was holding Ling Mu's wrist, for fear of pressing the wounds on his hand.

After finding the medical box in the room, Qiu Zhenyang carefully helped Ling Mu deal with the injury, and his heart was sour and sweet. Today, his mecha fell to the ground on his side, so he could clearly see the state of Ling Mu after entering the door. Although he was very happy that Ling Mu cared about him so much, Qiu Zhenyang still felt bad when he saw his tears and despair.

Ling Mu's heart is very hard, but once someone invades, he will open up the soft inside and be easily hurt.

Qiu Zhenyang secretly decided in his heart that in the future, not only should he and Ling Dang be protected, but he should also protect himself, so that Ling Mu would not be so sad anymore.

After finishing the wound, Qiu Zhenyang looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction. When he looked up, he saw that Ling Mu'an was very quiet and well-behaved. He couldn't help but go up and hug him. But the corners of his eyes caught sight of the ash on his body, and he stopped again.

"Hey, forget it, I won't hold you this time, I'll let you go."

Qiu Zhenyang pouted regretfully, but before he could back away, Xiangruan's body slammed into his arms. Qiu Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank, and his heart beat gradually faster. The stunned moment was only a moment, and his hands were immediately subconsciously clasped.

Sniffing the faint fragrance on Ling Mu's body, Qiu Zhenyang sighed, feeling that he had been planted too thoroughly.

"You think you're great?"

Before he could immerse himself for a long time, Qiu Zhenyang's body was shocked by the words gnashing his teeth in his ears.

"I told you not to compare yourself to Lin Yuhan, why don't you listen to me?" There was a suppressed vibrato in the angry voice.

Qiu Zhenyang replied embarrassingly: "Isn't it, that kid is too annoying, do you want to teach him a lesson... Well, I swear, will I listen to you in the future? Don't feel bad."

Patting Ling Mu's back, Qiu Zhenyang coaxed patiently.

"Who told you to listen to me, you are a fart!"

Qiu Zhenyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while. He didn't expect Ling Mu to be so unreasonable when he was angry. He blamed him for not listening, and then said he didn't want to listen. However, in Qiu Zhenyang's eyes, such a small craftsman is more and more cute, and he can't wait to rub him into his body so that he can no longer be separated from him~

"Okay, okay, I'm just a fart, okay? What you say is what you say. However, for the sake of me being so obedient, give me some welfare head office?" Qiu Zhenyang smiled and pushed him away from his arms. , While Ling Mu didn't react, he pouted and leaned forward.

The fiery lips met, Ling Mu shrank back, and was immediately pulled into his arms by Qiu Zhenyang and locked tightly.

The lips and teeth were easily invaded, and Ling Mu's face flushed, and he could only passively accept Qiu Zhenyang. This guy was full of promises, and seemed to answer everything, but in some respects he was too strong, and he didn't give Ling Mu any room to back off.

They clearly didn't say anything, but the pattern of getting along was quite obvious. Ling Mu was ashamed to speak, so Qiu Zhenyang gave him time, but as an alpha he couldn't bear it for long, so he could only charge some interest to appease the beast in his heart.

After finally separating, Ling Mu glared at Qiu Zhenyang: "So you said those things to sneak attack on me?"

"How can you say it was a sneak attack? I'm asking you for a reward. At first glance, you're the type that can't take children." Qiu Zhenyang leaned in and kissed again, as if pink bubbles were popping from his eyes.

"Are you a child?"

"I'm the big baby."

"...What about the face?"

"No, it's more important to kiss you~"

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