I'm dressed as a rabbit and I'm all over the star system

"What's wrong?" Fu Mingcheng came out with Sheng Jiayu. Seeing him turn around, he couldn't help but ask another question.
When he turned around, he saw Cui Ye staring at Sheng Jiayu.

They all saw what Cui Ye did last time.
Even if it was finally found out that Cui Ye was not the one throwing dirty water on Sheng Jiayu, without his self-righteous confession, the subsequent events would not have happened.
After all, he was just Sheng Jiayu's friend, not related to Fu Mingcheng in any way. He was also as annoying as a tack plaster, so it was hard not to vent my anger on him.

Seeing that he was still staring at Sheng Jiayu with a fierce look, Fu Mingcheng's face immediately darkened and he said to Sheng Jiayu, "He still won't give up?"

"Who knows." Sheng Jiayu shrugged. "Come with me to the training ground this afternoon to play a few games. I haven't played with you guys for a long time. I'm afraid I'll be too ruthless tomorrow."

After the midterm, the mecha class schedule became even tighter. Not to mention the classes that I didn't have to go to in the first place, I even missed several combat and theory classes that I was supposed to punch in for.
There is really no other way. The school attaches great importance to their mecha class. They would rather they have fewer classes and maximize their regular scores so that they can concentrate on training.

So in the past two months, he only had the practical experience of sparring with senior Luo Zheng.

When fighting against only one person, it is always easy to fall into the trap of inertial thinking.
Fu Mingcheng was not appointed as the class monitor casually. His overall performance has always been among the best. Although he was overshadowed by Fang Chen and others and could not stand out, he was still a very outstanding student.

But what he said was so annoying that even Fu Mingcheng couldn't help but bend his two index fingers, put them on both sides of his head, and twisted them twice, "You little bastard, are you so crazy now?"

“Ahhhh domestic violence! This is domestic violence! I want to report it!” Sheng Jiayu clasped Fu Mingcheng’s wrists with both hands, reciting the tearful lines while laughing and curling up in Fu Mingcheng’s arms.

"Today I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and kill you, this evildoer."

"Help!" Sheng Jiayu patted Fu Mingcheng, and the two of them wrestled together, fighting and making noises. They stopped only when they bumped into someone while crossing the corridor.

"Sorry." After standing up and seeing that the person he bumped into was Lu Zhe, Sheng Jiayu immediately crawled out of Fu Mingcheng's arms. After that, he was full of questions.
What is there to be afraid of being seen?
"It's okay, are you done with the exam?" Lu Zhe asked.

"Yeah, all ten rings. Full marks, hehe." Sheng Jiayu is always proud when talking about her achievements.

If last semester he still felt that his grades were due to his hard work, this year it is hard for him not to be a little arrogant.
Although the mecha cannon is also fired, large-caliber AOE and shooting accuracy are not the same thing after all.
He had only been to the shooting training range a few times, and had not had the opportunity to practice, but his level had always been very stable.

Sheng Jiayu was not surprised to score a perfect ten rings today, but that doesn't mean he won't be proud of it.

Lu Zhe looked at Sheng Jiayu. If he had a long tail, it would have been sticking up high by now.

"Very good. What about tomorrow's exam? Luo Zheng told me to tell you that if you can't beat others, don't say he taught you when you go out."
Lu Zhe reached out and rubbed the little rabbit's head again. He could only use this reward to touch Sheng Jiayu with ill intentions.

After sobering up that day, Lu Zhe had a brief moment of regret.
He was afraid that his extraordinary behavior that day would make Sheng Jiayu stay away from him. In recent years, she had been busy with exams and rarely met or chatted with him, which made him feel uneasy.

It was hard to say that he wasn't jealous when Sheng Jiayu and his roommate were playing so intimately just now, but he really had no right to be jealous.
But when he saw Sheng Jiayu crawling out from the arms of the Arctic wolf, looking as if she was afraid that he would misunderstand him, he felt very pleased.

How despicable, Lu Zhe.
You have today too.

He laughed at himself in his heart and encouraged Sheng Jiayu: "But I think that if Luo Zheng can say such a thing, you must be determined to win tomorrow."

"I wouldn't say it's a big deal. After all, you have the physique and strength. Just do your best." Lu Zhe didn't take his hand away. Sheng Jiayu shook her head under his hand, as if she was actively rubbing his palm, which made Lu Zhe withdrew his hand guiltily.

"Luo Zheng will not make the mistake of judging you. Good luck on the exam."

"Okay! Let's go eat then. Good luck on your thesis, senior!" Sheng Jiayu pulled Fu Mingcheng aside and waved to Lu Zhe.

Lu Zhe's words were stuck in his throat. This little rabbit really talked about things that were not related to the topic.
Because of the intensive training scheduled for the next semester, the school requires all senior students to complete the final draft of their thesis before the start of the next semester.

There were no final exams in my senior year. I was running around every day working on my thesis and was so busy that I didn’t even have time to manage the two-day military exercise.

This rabbit definitely did it on purpose.

"Okay, I'll do my best too."

The next day.

Inside the fighting arena.

As usual, Hu Zhong gave a speech before the exam, and only after that did he let the students draw lots.

The combat exam is conducted in a 1v1 combat mode and the players are graded based on their performance.
It’s similar to Sheng Jiayu’s midterm exam on mechas, winning or not is not the most important thing, but it depends on how you perform.

Of course, the winner will definitely score higher. If you don't lose too badly and get drawn against an opponent with a big gap in strength, as long as you perform well and do your best, your score will not be too low.
For these students whose performance is not satisfactory, the school will still give them the GPA required for graduation, so that they can at least get a diploma. But when they choose their future after graduation, a not-so-good transcript will mean that they will not be able to go to the frontier garrison in the farthest galaxy.

However, this is only the report card on the surface. Although Hu Zhong said not to hurt their bodies for the sake of winning, the cadets all have a strong desire to win. They are still young and do not know what it means to quit while they are ahead. They are all holding back their anger and intend to prove themselves.

After just two games, several people have been taken down.

The school doctor Cen Zhou was standing aside, and when he carried the boy away he cursed loudly.
Today, the KPI of the treatment cabin was exceeded, and we even moved two people in to take turns using them.

Hu Zhong had anticipated this situation and there was nothing he could do except to curse along.
They are all young men full of vigor and vitality. They have only taken a few exams, have never experienced the real losses on the battlefield, have never felt the distance of death, and do not know how to cherish themselves.
You have to fall a few times before you can wake up.

It's useless to just stop them.

When the tenth student was moved down, Sheng Jiayu let out a "hiss" and took a look at his number plate.

42.

I was ranked at the back, but just like last year’s midterm exam, I could only draw lots and didn’t know who my opponent was.
When the instructors were drawing lots, they actually adjusted the probabilities and divided the students into groups according to their usual performance. They would not actually give the first-place score to the last-place score.
After all, their purpose is to take the exam, and they won’t learn anything that way.

So the range of opponents is actually very narrow, we just don’t know who they are.

However, Fang Chen and he were not in the same examination room, so they were destined not to have a chance to compete with each other.
Although it is a bit regrettable to think about it, there will be many opportunities to compete in the future, so there is no need to rush this time.

Cheng Zhuo was in the same examination room as him. They seldom met and talked this semester, but the cunning fox still came over to peek at his number plate and said as if he had just survived a disaster, "Luckily I didn't meet you, otherwise I wouldn't have enough credits."

"Hmm? Not really. You won't lose that much even if you lose. How are you trying to collect credits?" Sheng Jiayu looked at Cheng Zhuo who suddenly jumped out from behind her and stepped aside, feeling that there was something else behind his words.

Cheng Zhuo usually has good grades and is not as weak in one subject as Zhang Chencheng. Even if he does not receive the scholarship, he does not have to worry about making up credits.

However, the fox just shook his head calmly, "It's nothing. If you can get enough, then you can. If not, forget it. Do you want me to help you find out who is the same age as you?"

Sheng Jiayu was tempted for a moment, but after thinking it over, she decided not to. "No, let me bear this unknown excitement."

Anyway, it was no different than the same few people. The waiting time was long and boring. Even though there were two examination rooms to speed up the exam progress, because there were students of other ages who had to take the exam, they could only divide the 45 people into two halves. After games in each half, it was also very time-consuming.
His ranking was at the bottom again, and he started to get bored as he waited.

Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhi were both assigned to another examination room, and the only one who could talk to him was Cheng Zhuo.
Their relationship was really ordinary, they could hardly say a word and there was only silence.

During this lonely time, Sheng Jiayu inexplicably remembered that during his usual training, Lu Zhe would always come to chat with him.
The topics of their conversations were all over the place, sometimes they were about training, sometimes they had nothing to do with school and were just casually mentioned.
Sheng Jiayu stayed alone in the mecha class. Even though he became familiar with the seniors in the third year, they had been together for three years, so he was still more familiar with them than with him.

Perhaps it is for this reason that Lu Zhe will take better care of him.
They always seem to have endless things to talk about, covering all sorts of topics, and they never get bored no matter how long they rest.

He was also alone during the training camp in his freshman year. Fu Mingcheng could only pick him up after training. At that time, he did not feel the loneliness of being alone.
At that time, Sheng Jiayu was only thinking about how to achieve his desired goals, so he ignored many things. Apart from Fu Mingcheng and Tangzhi, he didn't know anyone.

Because he is face-blind, deliberately remembering many people makes him feel tired, and if he remembers them wrong, it is still impolite to others.
But after this year, it seemed that there were suddenly many more people around him, the atmosphere around him gradually became lively, and then it was difficult to go back to the old days.

In his previous life, he had very few friends, and being single had become a habit for him.
Now his habit was broken.

That should be a good thing.

Sheng Jiayu was thinking, while he was in a daze, it was almost their turn, he stood up and went to the waiting room to do warm-up exercises.
There were probably two or three groups of people in the waiting room, and everyone was looking for their own opponents, but he knew who his opponents were without even looking.

In the entire waiting room, he was the only one looking at Sheng Jiayu with a scorching gaze, as if he wanted to eat him up.

With a curled lip corner, Sheng Jiayu glanced past Cui Ye's aggressive gaze and started doing warm-up exercises on her own.

There is no one else in this room who can rival him.

Cui Ye...
Thinking of this person, Sheng Jiayu felt an immense headache.
After the midterm, he was too busy to show up at the sophomore training ground, so he and Cui Ye hadn't had much chance to meet since he resolved the forum incident.

To be honest, Sheng Jiayu felt that compared with his attitude towards the other party, his rejection of Cui Ye was already quite considerate.
At least he wasn't embarrassed in public, and the gossip and rumors before class that day were overshadowed by the rumors spread by Cui Ye's fanatical pursuers afterwards, and few people would mention what happened that day again.
But everyone also knew that clarifying the matter to that extent was Sheng Jiayu's silent refusal.

He had no idea what Cui Ye was thinking after being rejected. It was not until yesterday that Sheng Jiayu figured out what the arrogant brown bear was thinking.

Love at first sight, love turns to hate.

She likes him and judges him on her own, and distorts his performance that is not as good as she expected into betrayal and misconduct.

Cui Ye wanted to destroy him to force him to bow to him.

How arrogant you are.

Ever since Sheng Jiayu entered the room, Cui Ye's eyes had never left him.
Sheng Jiayu's ignoring strategy angered Cui Ye even more, causing Cui Ye to walk in front of him.

Cui Ye is a shy and traditional person. He doesn't like to be known to everyone like Fang Tan, but he thinks Sheng Jiayu's "competitiveness and publicity" is embarrassing to him.
So he would come in front of people and then lower his voice and say, "You'd better not be so crazy. Be a little more obedient so that people will like you."

Sheng Jiayu turned her head over and chuckled, "Oh? Whether you like it or not is none of my business."

Cui Ye didn't understand why Sheng Jiayu couldn't understand this. Although he had heard that he was close to Lu Zhe, that family was even more famous than his own. "Do you think the Lu family will like you if you are like this?"

Sheng Jiayu frowned when she heard this. What the hell is going on? "Are you telling me some Mary Sue story about a domineering CEO falling in love with me? Whether he likes it or not, whether you like it or not, or whether anyone else likes it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Just two sentences are fun, but if you keep insisting on it, it becomes annoying.
Sheng Jiayu stood up straight and said to Cui Ye formally, "I told you yesterday, don't even think about it. If you don't give up once, do it twice or three times. Know who I am. Don't put your male chauvinism and desire to protect and conquer me. Believe it or not, I will beat you into the medical cabin and keep you there for more than an hour."

The medical cabin is a very efficient means of treatment, and being able to stay in it for an hour or two is a huge challenge.

Cui Ye's anger was aroused, but both of them spoke quietly, and it was common for them to know each other's opponents in advance, so no one else noticed their conflict.

Sheng Jiayu found Cui Ye's anger even more amusing.
The bell for the exam has rung, and now it's time for the competition between the two of them.

He patted Cui Ye's shoulder and said, "See you on the court?"

After saying this, he walked past Cui Ye, just like he did yesterday.
Sheng Jiayu would never stop for his world.

In the fighting arena, both of them changed into examination clothes. The special clothes would record the touch and score points, making it convenient to calculate the score of the losing party.

The contestants entered the arena from two directions, stood on the platform of the fighting arena, and waited for the mastermind's instructions.

Sheng Jiayu shook his wrist and neck, listened to the cold mechanical countdown, and raised his neck to look at people.

Normally he looks up at people because he is shorter than most people, and everyone likes him for always looking up at people.
But those who were familiar with Sheng Jiayu in the audience always felt that he looked a little different today when they saw his expression.

With his chin raised and eyes half closed, it's as if he's looking down at the other person.

Jiang Hui stood next to Cheng Zhuo. They both finished their exams. He hissed, "No, how did Cui Ye offend him again?"
His student number was at the back, and his exam time was much different from Sheng Jiayu's yesterday, so he didn't see the little incident between them yesterday.
Cheng Zhuo had no idea, "Who knows? But it seems that he is rarely angry. It will be a good show to watch."

As the countdown of the main brain ended, Sheng Jiayu rushed out directly. His speed has always been unmatched by others, but Cui Ye did not take it seriously. After all, no matter how fast he was, it was just a trick.

Cui Ye was ready to meet the enemy, but just as he stood firm, Sheng Jiayu's claws came up and pressed Cui Ye's head down hard!

With a "bang", Cui Ye's head was pressed to the ground, making a loud noise.
The fighting arenas are padded with soft nano-materials, which will definitely not injure the skull. However, with such a collision, no matter how shock-absorbing the material is, it is hard not to worry about Cui Ye's brain health.

Cui Ye immediately tried to use his legs to clamp Sheng Jiayu, but the latter moved aside and used her other hand to pry his legs apart.
Cui Ye struggled to stand up and fought with Sheng Jiayu. Within two moves, everyone could not see Sheng Jiayu's speed clearly. They only saw Cui Ye being pushed out again and hit the fence next to the fighting arena.

The brown bear rubbed his head, but Sheng Jiayu did not give him room to rest and launched an attack again.

The people in the audience watched for a while and finally confirmed that this was a one-sided beating initiated by Sheng Jiayu.
Sheng Jiayu did not make any illegal moves, all his moves were scoring points, and he seemed calm and composed. On the other hand, after being taken advantage of by Sheng Jiayu at the very beginning, Cui Ye never regained his attack rhythm, and could only be led by Sheng Jiayu throughout the whole process, and he could not even get close to him.

After several rounds of one-sided beatings, Hu Zhong finally couldn't stand it anymore and called a stop.
How could he not see that Sheng Jiayu was venting her anger? Although he didn't know what the grudge was between the two of them, he couldn't just watch them continue fighting like that.
There is no point in competing. No matter what, Cui Ye is no match for Sheng Jiayu.

Even though he had vented his anger to this extent, Sheng Jiayu did not commit a single foul. It was just that Cui Ye was not as skilled as him and could not keep up.

Hu Zhongyi called for a stop, and Sheng Jiayu also stopped.
Cui Ye had already lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground, and was carried away by others.

When Cui Ye was carried away, Sheng Jiayu wiped her hands and tilted her head to look at him. This time, she was looking down at him with pity: "Do you understand? This is the power of anger."

(End of this chapter)