Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

"Ah?" Ying Xing opened his mouth dully, and in the blink of an eye, Yannian threw him onto the bed. When his wound was touched, he took a deep breath and couldn't help curling up into a ball, trembling all over.

"Did I... use too much force?"

"Why is it sometimes going down and sometimes not? It's strange. This is the first time I've seen this happen. Does Ying Xing really have...what's the name of this disease?"

"Water in the brain—an increase in cerebrospinal fluid—causes enlargement of the ventricles and hydrocephalus, which can affect brain function in severe cases."

"Something's fishy. Speak a few harsh words and retreat. We'll come up with a plan later."

The favorability stopped at minus four hundred and five, and then stopped moving. Yannian was full of doubts. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be better to retreat first. The strategy would not be achieved overnight.

Besides, he can't use the amnesia trick this time. It is very important to find a way to make Ying Xing feel good about him.

"You little bug, I want to see how long you can last."

"I'll take the homework from your bag. How are you going to handle Gong Zheng's inspection tomorrow?"

Yannian's eyes were full of mockery and disdain. He glanced at the small package that had just been dried on the table and snatched the wrinkled drawings from it.

"That's mine, give it back to me!" Ying Xing's eyes widened and his heart ached. That was the blueprint he had spent two nights drawing, and now he came to steal it. The senior brother was really a piece of shit.

This is the nth time that the senior brother has deliberately handed in his homework.

Therefore, he was always scolded by Gong Zheng.

He didn't want to hear those sarcastic words again. Ying Xing lowered his eyes, his eyes fierce. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he hugged Yannian's legs and was about to bite them hard when he heard the voice of his eldest brother again.

"Unfortunately, the blade width is 2.5 cm at the tip and 3.5 cm at the hilt. This gradient isn't smooth enough. It would be better if it were 2.8 and 3.2."

"The blade angle is 30 degrees. It should be adjusted to 25 degrees to improve cutting performance."

"It still doesn't work, even though Ying Xing has done very well considering his age."

Yannian took a quick look at the blueprint and immediately saw the flaws.

Ying Xing only felt a headache, and could hardly distinguish between reality and dreams. It was clear that the senior brother's lips did not move, so where did the sound in his ear come from? And - it was praise again, but the senior brother was obviously just ridiculing him like everyone else.

It should be even more excessive.

Is he crazy?

"Get lost, you short-lived creature, are you worthy enough to touch me? Humph, disgusting."

"Good night, poor thing, it's time to stop struggling!" Yannian kicked Ying Xing away, showing his condescending attitude to the extreme, and did not forget to kick the schoolbag before leaving.

Ying Xing was lying on the ground with his hair disheveled, covering his head. He was asked to tidy it up, but he was still in a state of confusion.

Where do those voices that don't match the expression of the eldest brother come from?

No, there is no time to think about these things. I have to hand in tomorrow's homework.

He had to finish.

Homework will be included in the usual theoretical score and will be summarized with the practical score at the end of the month to determine whether an apprentice's performance in this month is satisfactory.

Last month, and the month before that, he was hung up.

If he fails again, he will be severely warned and may lose his status as an apprentice.

"Ahem, we have to... hurry back." Ying Xing stumbled, picked up his schoolbag, and ran out of the room. Danshi, who was rushing over, looked at the pale Ying Xing and shouted anxiously, "Little boy, your injury is not healed yet?"

"No, I won't see him anymore. I'll return the medical expenses to him."

"I don't need his filthy money to treat my illness!"

Ying Xing's voice faded away.

In front of a window of the Danding Division, Yannian looked at the favorability card at minus 450, and was slightly speechless.

It turns out that he is out of his mind.

Even though he was so excessive, Ying Xing could still tolerate it. He was used to being bullied, so his favorability towards him decreased slowly.

Wait, this is good for him, Yannian touched his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.