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After the last class was over, Meng Qing and Yaheng left the classroom together.

"Yaheng, your brother should have signed up for this college-level mecha competition, right?" Meng Qing asked bluntly.

Yaheng didn't expect Meng Qing to ask this, but he still answered truthfully: "Yes, my elder brother is a student of the Mecha Combat Department, and he is already in the third grade. I heard from his family that he has already signed up for this mecha competition." It's competitive."

"Then do you want to sign up?" Meng Qing asked again.

Yaheng was even more surprised by this question, with a little loneliness on his face: "I'm afraid I can't sign up."

"Why?" Meng Qing asked knowingly.

Although Yaheng didn't really want to talk about this issue, he forced a smile and said, "Because my level of mental power is a bit low, I'm afraid no one will be willing to form a team with me."

Since it is a mecha competition, it is naturally dominated by mecha fighters. Even if there are students from the Department of Psychotherapy participating in the competition, they can only form a team with the mecha fighters first, otherwise they cannot directly sign up for the competition.

Meng Qing shrugged indifferently: "My level of mental power is lower than yours, but I'm already planning to sign up for the competition."

"That's because you have Kent," Yaheng replied subconsciously, and immediately regretted what he said, and quickly explained, "Meng Qing, I didn't mean that, I didn't..."

Meng Qing waved her hand calmly to express her understanding: "I know you don't mean anything else, but even if you do, it's normal. A person's ability is certainly indispensable, but if you can have good luck, it's not because of ability Can I get extra points on the basis of that? To meet Kent and receive such preferential treatment from him is not something that everyone can encounter.”

Hearing Meng Qing say such words indifferently, Yaheng's mentality was a little subtle: "Do you really not mind what others think of you? After all, some people may think..."

"How do they think it's really so important? People who really care about you don't laugh at anything about you, and those who don't care about you don't care if their actions will hurt you, so why do you have to go Do you care about those people who are not worthy of your care?" Meng Qing turned her head to look at Yaheng, and said seriously.

The reason why he would talk to Yaheng alone is because among the friends he selected, Yaheng has the most inferiority complex and the weakest mentality. Sad, but Yaheng's pressure comes from his family, and it is long-term.

Yaheng's situation is actually a bit similar to his predecessor's. Although he is the real young master of the Hoyt family, Yaheng has never been favored very much.

Before the genetic test, it was because his brother performed too well, while his performance was too mediocre, especially after his brother Joseph completed the genetic test two years ago and achieved very good results, this difference in attitude It's more obvious.

After the genetic test, Yaheng's situation was even worse. His genetic level was only medium, and his mental strength level was only C level. In comparison, it looks even worse.

Under such long-term and intensified neglect and contempt from his family members, Yaheng's mentality can be imagined how bad it is. Although it has not reached the level of his predecessor's direct suicide, he is still very depressed.

Although there is no problem with this person's character, Meng Qing doesn't want to spend more time if he is a dou who cannot be supported.

After hearing Meng Qing's words, Yaheng was stunned without any surprise, and then fell into deep thought, but Meng Qing didn't give him time to think, but continued: "Sometimes your current situation can't decide anything, The most important thing is whether you have the belief to keep going, the goal is sometimes more important than the struggle process.”

"I..." Yaheng had just uttered a word before being interrupted by Meng Qing.

"Don't answer me in a hurry, it's better to think clearly. If you have any decision, let me know before ten o'clock in the evening. Don't wait when it's too late." At this time, the two of them had already arrived downstairs in the dormitory. Respond and wave goodbye straight away.

It stands to reason that even if the two are friends, Meng Qing has no reason to let the other party make a decision and tell him, but because Yaheng has always admired Meng Qing during this time, so instead of feeling inappropriate when hearing this, she silently Make a note of this.

The reason why Meng Qing gave the time limit of ten o'clock in the evening is because he wants to test the selected friends through dreams tonight. After all, he wants to tell them some of his secrets. , who may become a traitor, it would not be wonderful.

But there are some things that you can't get the real answer by asking directly, so Meng Qing thought of the method of using dreams to test the friends, which is convenient and practical.

Back in the dormitory, Kent had already put on the table the meals he cooked himself. There were only two dishes, and the appearance of the dishes was average, but Meng Qing was very satisfied, after all, the heart is the most important thing.

"Thank you." Meng Qing said while serving food.

Kent felt a little embarrassed: "I thought it wouldn't be difficult at first, but the dishes I made are less than one-tenth of yours. It's really hard work for you."

"It's nothing. For me, cooking is a very simple thing." After all, I have done it countless times in my dreams. If I don't do it well, it will be a shame.

Afterwards, the two chatted about participating in the college-level mech competition. Before Kent could ask, Meng Qing had honestly explained what happened during the day: "I was thinking that money would be wasted if it wasn't earned. So I made a hasty decision and didn't discuss it with you beforehand, it's my fault."

"It's nothing, no matter what the reason is, my decision will not be affected." Kent didn't feel angry at all, but instead comforted Meng Qing, "Actually, with your current strength, even if you don't form a team with me, you can If you can participate in the competition, you are willing to think of me, I am very happy."

Meng Qing bit the bamboo chopsticks and looked at Kent firmly. He didn't say until the other party felt uncomfortable, "Kent."

"Huh?" Kent's ears were inexplicably reddened, and his heartbeat was a little messy.

Meng Qing's expression was very calm, with a little thought in it: "Kent, I suddenly realized a very serious question."

"What's wrong?" Thinking that Meng Qing had really encountered some trouble, Kent immediately corrected his attitude.

Meng Qing suddenly smiled at this time: "I feel like I've been spoiled by you. I always feel that no matter what I do, you will support me unconditionally, so I am becoming more and more willful."

If it was Meng Qing in the past, he would definitely not have done such a thing of directly pulling the other party in without discussing with the other party, but now, he did it without much thought.

Kent was really stunned, and then his face began to turn red slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye until it was completely red. I will support you unconditionally."

"Ah?" Meng Qing looked at Kent in surprise. He was voluntarily admitting his mistake. Why didn't Kent criticize him, but instead chose to help others?

"I'm full, I'm going back to my room first!" Kent, whose face was already flushed, finally couldn't bear the huge pressure, put down his chopsticks and hurried back to his room.

Meng Qing sat alone at the dining table, and after a while, an inscrutable smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth. Could it be that Kent really likes him?