Before he died, Yan Hao could never understand why his parents had always favored his younger brother. They spoiled his brother, and wouldn’t pay any attention to himself, no matter what he did.<...
Yan Hao is a straightforward person. He likes someone if he likes them, but he has no experience in this kind of thing. Although he has never confessed his feelings, he has watched some TV series and knows that confessing your feelings may not necessarily lead to your acceptance. So he decided to make some preparations first, such as preparing a gift that Sheng Heng likes.
In this regard, He Shao said that Yan Hao was completely unnecessary: "Believe me, it doesn't need to be so complicated. You just need to go over and say that you like him. You don't even need to say anything. Just send a message and it will be fine."
Sheng Heng has been thinking about you for almost a year. No matter what gift you want, you are the best one.
Whenever He Shao thought of that scene, he felt depressed. It was bad enough that his own child was being coveted by others, but in the end, it was his own child who confessed his love first. He felt so wronged just thinking about it.
But no matter what He Shao said, Yan Hao still insisted on preparing the gift first, and he quickly thought of what gift to give. He turned around and plunged into the laboratory. This research lasted for ten days.
During these ten days, Sheng Heng avoided Yan Hao on purpose for the first five days, fearing that his presence would remind Yan Hao of his outrageous behavior that day. On the second five days, Sheng Heng stopped hiding, but found that Yan Hao seemed to be avoiding him. He was nowhere to be seen in the cafeteria during lunch, and the only message he sent was that he was busy.
But Yan Hao clearly said that it was the final exam during this period, and Mr. Pang gave him a holiday so that he could prepare for the exam. And with Yan Hao's IQ, a final exam shouldn't be so busy that he can't see anyone, right? This sounds like an excuse.
The moment he realized that Yan Hao was hiding from him, Sheng Heng rushed to Yan Hao's dormitory building in the middle of the night, impulsively wanting to go in and drag him out to have a talk. But in the end, reason prevailed over impulse, and he stood blankly downstairs of Yan Hao's building for half an hour, and finally only sent Yan Hao a message.
Sheng Heng: [We are partners.]
Yan Hao replied quickly and briefly: [Of course.]
Seeing Yan Hao's affirmative reply, Sheng Heng's anxious heart finally calmed down. Yan Hao also acknowledged their relationship as partners, which meant that he did not really hate him.
Sheng Heng came silently and left silently. Yan Hao knew nothing about this and was drawing the design of the converter in the dormitory. The next morning, he rushed to the laboratory impatiently to ask Mr. Pang for guidance.
"Teacher, can you help me see, if I change the circuit like this, and equip it with high-level energy blocks, can I equip low-level mechas with high-level energy weapons?" Yan Hao asked.
Mr. Pang took the blueprint and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more pleased he felt. No matter who saw this blueprint, no one could tell that it was made by a novice who had just come into contact with mechas.
You know, the classification of mecha levels is not only based on the different levels of parts, but also on its internal circuits. The higher the level of the mecha, the more complex the circuits, and simple circuits cannot be connected to complex circuits. This also means that mechas of the same level can only be composed of parts of the same level. However, Yan Hao's converter can complete the connection and conversion between complex circuits and simple circuits.
"Tell me your thoughts." Mr. Pang already understood it, but still wanted to hear Yan Hao explain it again.
"High-level weapons cannot be installed on low-level mechas because their circuits are more complicated, so I want to design a converter. This converter has an independent set of circuits that can complete the reorganization and redistribution of energy. I can add this converter inside the weapon..." Yan Hao carefully and in detail explained his design process.
"This converter will consume a lot of energy, right?" asked Mr. Pang.
"There is a consumption of 19.23%." Although this converter can connect the two lines, the merging of the lines will still result in energy loss. The level 5 weapon equipped with the level 4 mecha can only exert 81.77% of the energy of the same weapon of the level 5 mecha.
"If we upgrade it to another level, we may lose about 10% more energy. If we use the converter directly across two levels, we can only transfer 50% of the energy." Yan Hao said, "This is just my preliminary estimate. The specific energy loss depends on the different conditions of different weapons."
“That is to say, if a level-four mecha is equipped with a level-six weapon, the power of the weapon will only be half of the original. This does not seem to be very practical.” said Mr. Pang.
"The energy loss is indeed quite high, so the effect is not very obvious when used on weapons below level six." If the energy of a level six weapon is lost by half, its power is actually not much stronger than the original power of a level four weapon.
"Although it is not very practical, it is already very good that you can design such a converter." Yan Hao's excellence has exceeded his expectations.
"Teacher, can you help me find some high-level weapons?" Yan Hao suddenly asked.
"You want to learn weapon making?" Old Pang frowned. "Although you have a good foundation now, I still suggest you learn weapons next semester. And if you are just starting out, you should start with the fourth-level particle cannon."
"Teacher, you have understood me correctly. I don't want to learn. I just want to find two high-level weapons to try and see if I can install this converter." Yan Hao explained.
"I see." Old Pang laughed and said cheerfully, "This is not difficult. What level of weapon do you want?"
"Is level eight okay?" Yan Hao asked.
"Level eight weapon?" Old Pang remembered that the mecha of his little apprentice's partner seemed to be exactly level six. What was it called?
"Want to change it for the kid from the Sheng family?" Old Pang couldn't remember the name, only his last name.
"Yeah." Yan Hao nodded a little embarrassedly.
Blushing? What are you blushing about?
Old Pang has lived to a very old age and is well-informed. He also had some romantic affairs when he was young. After thinking about Yan Hao's situation, he immediately understood.
"You've been coming to me every day recently, designing this converter in such a hurry, is it just for him?"
"Yeah." Yan Hao nodded again.
"When did you two get together?" asked Mr. Pang.
Together?
Yan Hao was stunned at first, then his face turned red and he stammered, "I... I haven't confessed yet."
"You want to confess?" Old Pang was shocked. He had seen Sheng Heng before, and if there was any love, it was that guy who liked his apprentice first. How come things suddenly turned around after just a few days of not seeing each other? Could it be that he was wrong, and it was his apprentice who coveted the person first?
"Yes." Although the teacher had already seen it, Yan Hao still felt embarrassed.
Old Pang was in a trance for a moment, and then he remembered all the things his apprentice had done for Sheng Heng during this period, such as rushing to Ziyuan Star to rescue Sheng Heng as soon as he heard that Sheng Heng was injured, and making potions for him as soon as he got the promise from Old Man Wen. It was obvious that he liked him. It turned out that his apprentice was pursuing Sheng Heng? Isn't this just paying for it...
Wait, they are both men, how can they be the ones who pay for it? Just because your own apprentice looks more fragile, you can't have the illusion of marrying off your daughter. On the contrary, it was your own apprentice who confessed first, which is like your own pig feeding someone else's cabbage.
Thinking of this, the other person suddenly felt more relaxed, and waved his hand and said, "Your second brother just asked me to make two level eight particle cannons not long ago. I'll give them to you first."
"Thank you, teacher." Yan Hao's face was full of surprise. Yan Hao watched his teacher make the two level eight particle cannons, and he knew their power well. They were much stronger than ordinary level eight particle cannons.
"Don't be polite. If you catch her, she will be my apprentice's wife. Just consider it as a gift from your master." Once Mr. Pang's thinking changed, he became completely enlightened.
"Then what about Second Senior Brother?" Yan Hao asked again.
"There are two broken ones in the warehouse. I'll fix them and give them to him first." said Mr. Pang.
"Is this... not a good idea?"
"What's wrong with that? He doesn't have a wife." Old Pang said with disdain.
The days passed by like flowing water, and it was exam week in the blink of an eye. Because we had already learned how to make and repair parts in the second semester of our sophomore year, the Mecha Manufacturing Department also added an assessment on mecha repair and modification to the final exam this time.
In this assessment, students from the Mecha Manufacturing Department can choose to take three damaged files from the invigilator for repair, or they can choose to repair a mecha. The mecha they are provided with is provided by students from the Mecha Department of the same grade. The Mecha Department and the Mecha Manufacturing Department will determine their partners at the beginning of the next semester, and this exam process is also the last test before they choose each other.
Many people already had someone they wanted to partner with, so almost all the students in the class chose to repair the mecha. Yan Hao used the exam as an excuse to ask Sheng Heng for the Black Soul and began to modify the Black Soul's weapons.
After the exam, Yan Hao, who had the best grades, was the last to finish. Sheng Heng walked towards the center of the field after the teacher finished grading.
"Brother Heng." Yan Hao hadn't seen Sheng Heng for almost half a month. When he saw him this time, he felt very happy. His eyes were shining. He couldn't wait to let Sheng Heng try out Black Soul's new weapon. "Do you want to try the new weapon I changed for you?"
Sheng Heng was very nervous when he saw Yan Hao again after half a month. But when he saw Yan Hao in a natural state, he felt much more at ease.
"New weapon, did you make it?" When Yan Hao was taking the exam, Sheng Heng was watching him closely beside him. Naturally, he had noticed the weapon that Yan Hao had replaced for him.
"The teacher won't let me make weapons, saying that I haven't learned enough." Yan Hao said somewhat embarrassedly.
"The weapon you choose for me must be better than the original one." Sheng Heng comforted him.
"That's for sure. This weapon was made by the teacher." Yan Hao said.
"Mr. Pang?" Sheng Heng was startled. He looked at the two newly replaced particle cannons on the left and right shoulders of Heihun and was secretly shocked.
This is not better than the original one, this is probably the top level 6 weapon in the entire federation. Asking a mecha master like Pang Lao to make a level 6 weapon, isn't it a waste of talent?
"Let's go to the training ground and try out the new weapons." Yan Haoan said excitedly.
The teacher told him that no mecha warrior could resist the power of weapons. As long as Sheng Heng experienced the power of the eighth-level weapon, he would agree to whatever he said. And that would be the best time to confess.
"Okay." Sheng Heng nodded in agreement.
The mecha training ground was not far away, it was right next to the examination room. After the two came out of the examination room and walked through a small forest, they could reach the training ground.
The exams for the mecha department students had ended early, so there were not many people in the training ground. As soon as he entered the venue, Yan Hao couldn't wait to put the space button in his hand into Sheng Heng's hand.
"Senior, go and try it." Yan Hao urged.
Sheng Heng lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Hao holding his hand.
Xiaohao is still willing to shake my hand. Does that mean he doesn't mind it at all? Or maybe he is not avoiding me but is really busy?
"You have been busy all this time. Is this what you are busy with?" Sheng Heng couldn't help but ask.
"Yes." Yan Hao nodded.
Sheng Heng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the shadow that had been suppressed in his heart for half a month instantly dissipated: "So, I thought..."
"What?"
"It's nothing. I'll try to show you." Xiao Hao didn't see it. Well, he was so slow, it would be strange if he could see it. He had been scaring himself for the past half month.
Sheng Heng turned around and threw out the space button, and the tall figure of Black Soul immediately appeared in the center of the venue. Sheng Heng took three steps forward, bent his knees slightly, and jumped onto the cockpit nimbly.
So handsome!
Although this is not the first time that I think Sheng Heng’s posture of jumping onto the mecha is very handsome, this time it is especially handsome.