Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Yan Hao stared at the professional application form before him blankly. After a while, his expression became complicated and mocking. He is not mocking others, but himself at this time.

He was admitted to the Federal University with the highest score in the Z-star college entrance examination. All the majors of the Federal University offered him an olive branch, but he chose pharmacy only because his brother Yan Fei's ambition was since he was a child. pharmaceutics.

Yes, this major is not his own favorite, but his younger brother Yan Fei's.

He and Yan Fei are brothers of the same compatriot, but their parents have loved his brother even more since childhood. My younger brother failed the exam, his parents comforted him carefully, but his parents didn't respond when he got the first place in the exam. My younger brother was sick and his parents asked for leave to accompany him. But when he was sick, his parents didn't even have a word of greeting.

Yan Hao didn't understand why there was such a big difference between him and his younger brother, so he was upset and unfair, so he started to fight with his younger brother everywhere. As long as his younger brother Yan Fei wants to do, he will do it too, and do it better.

But he is clearly the one who is doing better, but he has never been recognized by the people around him. Parents, teachers, classmates, looking at him are disgusting, saying that he is jealous, selfish, and likes to steal other people's things. .

Until he died, Yan Hao understood why he worked so hard, but he was still not as good as his younger brother Yan Fei.

Because he lives in a book called "The Great Apothecary", his younger brother Yan Fei is the protagonist, and he is to set off the protagonist’s kind and vicious male partner, to make the protagonist attack and slap in the face, in front of the protagonist. Brush the cannon fodder of favorability. So no matter how well he does, under the powerful aura of the protagonist, he will always be cannon fodder.

No matter how good he is, in the eyes of his parents, friends, classmates, and teachers, he is still not as popular as the protagonist.

He didn't know why he could wake up because he had obviously died under the mental riot, and he even had the memory of the book in his mind, but since he was reborn, Yan Hao didn't plan to be cannon fodder anymore.

Since Yan Fei is the protagonist, he is the chosen son of heaven. Cannon fodder is destined to be unable to compete for the protagonist, so let's not compete.

Others don't like yourself, so don't like it.

He no longer wastes his life for others.

Yan Hao closed his eyes fiercely, tore off the professional application form he had filled out in his hand, and got up to leave the examination room.

"This classmate, where are you going? Has your medicine been prepared?" Seeing Yan Hao got up and left, the invigilator walked over and asked.

Yan Hao subconsciously squeezed the glass bottle in his hand. With his college entrance examination results, any major of Federal University can be directly studied, with the exception of three majors, namely, mecha driving, mecha manufacturing, and pharmacy.

These three majors require a certain foundation in addition to a certain amount of mental power. In other words, students who want to apply for these three majors must start contacting them in middle school. When Yan Hao was in middle school, he originally chose mecha manufacturing, but because Yan Fei chose pharmacy, he had to repeat the grade for a year and transferred to pharmacy in order to prove that he was better than Yan Fei.

Think about it now, how ignorant I was at that time. In this life, we must not repeat the same mistakes.

"Teacher, I can't make it out. I won't take the exam. I want to try my luck in other professions while there is still time for the professional selection assessment." Yan Hao quietly put the medicine that has been prepared in his hand and put it into his pocket.

"Oh, that's it, then you go quickly." When the teacher heard that Yan Hao found that he was not good at pharmacy and wanted to change his major, he dared not stop him again for fear of delaying the student's exam.

"Thank you teacher." Yan Hao politely thanked him, and hurriedly left the examination room.

At this time, a young teacher passed by Yan Hao. He looked at the direction where Yan Hao was leaving and asked his colleague, "I have finished dispensing the medicine so soon? Where are the medicines he made, show me."

"You said that the student just now? He didn't deploy it, saying that he was not suitable for pharmacy, and he planned to take another test." The invigilator smiled.

"How is it possible?" The young teacher said in shock, "That's Yan Hao, the first student who enrolled in the pharmacy exam this year. This kind of third-level soothing medicine can be formulated when he is in junior high school."

"Then why didn't he take the test?" The two teachers looked at each other.

I didn't take the pharmacy exam, and I rushed to take another exam. The professional exam held with them today seems to be the only major in mecha manufacturing.

Is Yan Hao going to test mecha manufacturing? Mecha manufacturing can be more difficult than pharmacy. If you didn't learn it systematically in middle school, you would never pass the exam.

The invigilator was right, Yan Hao did go to test mecha manufacturing. When he first entered middle school, when he didn't consider Yan Fei's free choice of major, his initial choice was mecha manufacturing. He really likes mecha manufacturing. He likes to learn the knowledge of mechas secretly while strengthening pharmacy. Like it, he is disgusted by people, and when his life is low, he can only be slightly happy when he picks up parts and puts together a mecha model.

Now that he decided not to fight with Yan Fei in this life, or to force himself to please anyone, Yan Hao decided to only do what he liked.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Yan Hao became, his steps gradually lightened, and then he ran quickly, crossing the path between the buildings, and ran away like a few manufacturing departments with the memory of his previous life.

"Classmates." Yan Hao remembered the locations of several manufacturing departments, and also remembered that the mecha manufacturing department's exam and pharmacy were on the same day, but he didn't remember which classroom the exam was in, so he took a passing student in his hand. Anxiously asked, "Where is the professional assessment of the Mecha Manufacturing Department?"

The captured teenager stared at Yan Hao's face for a few seconds, and raised his hand in one direction: "The red teaching building in front is on the second floor."

"Thank you." No matter how much he said, Yan Hao let go of the boy and ran away quickly.

The boy smiled and walked forward in his original direction.

"Brother Heng, hurry up, the examination room will be finished." A fat young man turned around and couldn't help but anxiously saw Sheng Heng still walking slowly.

"What's the hurry, the exam is tomorrow." Sheng Heng said unhurriedly.

"Isn't it going to have dinner in the evening? Finish early and finish work early." The young man was taken aback and found that something was wrong. "Why are you suddenly in a good mood? The dead fish face that was awakened from a nap is gone."

Sheng Heng feels upset, can't sleep enough, and feel bad.

"A student from the Mecha Manufacturing Department just asked me about the examination room." Sheng Heng replied.

"Mecha Manufacturing Department? It's already this point. The exam has started for half an hour, right? Has he still passed the exam?" The fat boy worried.

"It should be okay." Sheng Heng thought of the light in his eyes when the teenager grabbed him to ask for directions. It was a love from the heart. Students with this expression will definitely be able to pass the professional assessment.

"You have confidence in him, did you ask for the name? If it is really good, you can add a friend first, and wait until he learns to make energy blocks, and see if you can discount us."

Following Sheng Heng's instructions, Yan Hao accurately found the examination room, but the test of the Mecha Manufacturing Department had already started for half an hour.

"Teacher, let me go in for the test. I will finish it within the stipulated time." Yan Hao tried hard to win the opportunity for himself.

"If you want to take the Mecha Manufacturing Department so much, how come you are still late?" No teacher would like students who are late for the exam.

"I..." Yan Hao said that he had taken the pharmacy exam first. "Teacher, I know I am wrong for being late, but I really like mecha manufacturing. Please give me a chance."

Seeing that Yan Hao was sincere, the invigilator planned to give him a chance: "What's your name, let me check your score first."

"Yan Hao, my college entrance examination score is 669 points." Yan Hao said.

"669 points?" Seeing the scores popped out from the computer, the invigilator raised his eyebrows in surprise. This year's federal examination papers are difficult. The total score of 700 is not more than one hundred. Piece. This Yan Hao scored 669 points in the test, which is already very rare. "Are you the number one in the college entrance examination of Star Z? Then don't hurry in."

How can such a talent miss the exam because of being late?

The invigilator quickly grabbed a professional application form from the desk and handed it to Yan Hao.

"Thank you teacher." Yan Hao respectfully thanked him, took the application form and quickly got into the classroom, found an unmanned workbench, and stood over.

There is Guangbrain next to the workbench. Yan Hao enters his name and student ID, and Guangbrain gives the exam questions: [Use existing parts to piece together a mecha model]

Yan Hao was stunned. If it was something else, he might have to think about it. He could only piece together the mecha model. This was the most commonly used decompression thing in his last life, even more than he had done medicine production for more than ten years. Go smoothly.

Picking up a small inconspicuous part at random, Yan Hao naturally knew which part of the mecha model it should belong to. After that, his hand had his own thinking, and he kept showing it in the parts given by the school. The parts that match it are assembled together in the same way. One arm and one leg are pieced together, and then the mecha compartment, energy compartment, cockpit, weapons, head...

After the last part was assembled, Yan Hao looked up at the time, only five minutes before the end of the exam.

so close.

He took a sigh of relief, Yan Hao put the blank application form into the machine, quickly filled in his basic information, and a brief introduction to the model he assembled, then clicked to print, and placed the printed application form and model in the machine. One place.

"It's time for the exam." At this time, the invigilator announced that the time was up. The students in the exam room who were nervous about assembling mechas left the exam room in joy, annoyance, or anxiety.

Yan Hao also left the examination room.

"Hey, buddy, how are you doing on the exam?" A baby-faced boy rubbed against Yan Hao and said familiarly, "I think you seemed to be late just now. Has the mecha model been assembled?"

Yan Hao was startled, took a step back without a trace, and gave a soft hmm.

"You assembled it?! Okay, I finished it at the last minute with my life and death. You can finish the assembly half an hour late. It's amazing. I admire it." The baby-faced boy slammed Yan Hao's shoulder lightly. Stretched out his hand, "My name is He Shao, make a friend?"

Yan Hao looked at He Shao's sincere and innocent eyes, feeling a little strange. It seemed that no one had been around him for a long time and had spoken to him in such a warm and friendly manner. What he saw most was disgust and disgust.

"Yan Hao." Yan Hao stretched out his hand slowly. This feeling was a bit strange, but he liked it.