don't call me singer

Chapter 1331 Can You Change Songs With Me
Yan Xuexin always felt that Samore was a little strange.

But as the white girl Mei said before, Samuel has always been very strange. His personality is sensitive, inferior and arrogant, and he is always a bit out of place.

Especially after everyone rejected the use of GE's MF-101S as the engine last time, he seemed even more withdrawn.

After arriving at the hotel, Summer said he needed to beat the jet lag and went to bed soon.

Early the next morning, Yan Xuexin brought his companions to the activity room arranged by Dongyuan University alone.

After assembling the plane, he checked it carefully and found that there was really no problem, so Yan Xuexin was relieved.

Then, the white girl Mei couldn't do it anymore: "No, I'm so sleepy...I have to go to sleep again..."

"Then go back to bed and I'll take you to a big meal at noon." Yan Xue said.

Seeing that Lisha had no intention of leaving, Ma Kuka asked Lisha: "Aren't you going back to sleep?"

"I'm going to see Xiaobai's dormitory! I want Yan to take me to Xiaobai's dormitory for a party!"

Makuka shrugged, and left with Summer and Mei.

Jet lag is really uncomfortable.

Not long after walking out of the building, Samore turned his head and saw Yan Xuexin and Lixia walking towards the opposite direction, and suddenly stopped in their tracks.

"What's wrong, Samuel?"

"I forgot to bring something, I'll go back and get it, you go back first."

"Do you remember where the hotel is?"

"Of course, don't worry." Samore turned and walked towards the activity room.

Ma Kuka glanced at Samor's back suspiciously, but didn't think any more.

He was really sleepy.

Samore returned to the activity room, opened the door, and walked to the notebook connected to the model airplane, with a cloudy expression on his face.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, called up the control code, and started typing and modifying it.

He didn't notice, and at some point, two figures appeared behind him.

Then, he heard a roar: "What are you doing!"

Samore jumped up in fright.

Yan Xuexin's face was livid.

If it wasn't for Lixia's proposal, he wouldn't have come back to take another look.

He didn't expect that Samor would actually do this.

"Are you changing our control code just now?"

"You want us to lose?"

"What do you want to do!"

After being asked three times by Yan Xuexin, Samore, who had always felt inferior in front of Yan Xuexin, waved his hands in fright: "No, no, I didn't... No, listen to me!"

"Okay, then you come and explain to me!" Yan Xuexin hugged his shoulders, and then said to Lixia: "Lixia, you call and ask Ma Kuer and Mei to come back!"

"No, don't... listen to my explanation!"

"Okay, explain to me now!"

"I..." Samore wanted to refute something, but he didn't know how to say it. "I... I don't know what I'm doing... I don't know... I..."

Lixia silently took out her mobile phone, then shook her head at Samore, and dialed the number.

In fact, there is no need to explain anything.

"Samore, do you really want us to lose?" Mei looked contemptuous.

As the poorest one in the whole team, the one who rejected MF-101S was Mei who suffered the most.

Even so, she still respected everyone's decision.

But now, what Sa Moer did was a naked betrayal.

"It's not just a matter of losing..." After checking the code, Makuka shook his head and said, "After the code is changed like this, our plane will lose its balance after it takes off..."

This is simply a big joke!

It may even cause an accident.

In such an international competition, if they make such a big joke, even if they are just students, their future may be bleak.

"Do you hate us that much?" Yan Xuexin looked at Samore.

hate it?

Samore looked at Yan Xuexin.

He did hate Yan Xuexin, but he didn't do it just out of hatred.

"No...not...I...my father...they...I..."

Samore wanted to explain something, but finally shut up again, without saying a word.

What can he say?

To tell them that if he didn't, his father might lose his job?

Tell them he just wants his father's approval?

Tell them he's got some kind of tacit approval to get an internship after this?
Tell them he doesn't want to go back to India in disgrace, he wants to stay in America?

In the end, he only said one sentence: "You should listen to me, you shouldn't use canned turbofans! Why don't you listen to me..."

Yan Xuexin only felt that he wanted to roar, to roar.

Swear loudly and tell Sam to go away.

But in the end, he just turned around and strode out of the building.

"Yan, what are you going to do? Be rational, don't be angry! Let's change the code back now and check it again..." Li Xia's voice chased after her, but Yan Xuexin walked faster and faster, turning into a run .

There was a backlog of resentment in his heart, roaring, wanting to vent it.

On the streets, people come and go, people of all skin colors and languages ​​come and go.

In the distance, the flags of various sponsors fluttered.

Although this aviation design competition seems to be huge, more than 100 schools participated.

But most of them come to participate in the competition, and they only "focus on participation".

Many people's planes are nothing more than toys.

Most of the contestants still use motor drives.

Those who dare to use things like mini turbofans are already the strongest players, no more than twenty.

After all, the difficulty of mechanical and motor design is not at the same level.

As the strongest science and engineering school in the world, there are not many people who can compete with MIT.

In the United States, there are only a few such as Harvard and Caltech.

Looking at the whole world, perhaps only a few strong domestic schools such as Jinghang University and Tsinghua University will be added.

Even Dongwon University, the host, is just a "participant" in the eyes of many people, and it is unlikely to get good grades.

According to the calculations of GE's aircraft design experts, the final victory will only be decided among such a few companies.

Harvard and Caltech have accepted GE's MF-101S, while MIT and Beijing Airlines use canned turbofans, and Tsingtao uses an electric engine designed by itself.

If there is an accident with MIT, there will be only one opponent left, Jinghang.

In competitions, accidents are inevitable, and once accidents occur, everyone will think that the mini turbofan is not enough.

It's just, why do you extend your dirty hands to such a game, how can your methods be so dirty?
In another corner of Kechuangfuture, in Fu Wenyao's own studio rehearsal room, pre-rehearsals are going on in either black or white.

"Everyone take a break, and then do it again." Fu Wenyao put down the guitar, and only then did he see Yan Xuexin standing at the door.

"Yan, what do you want us to do?"

Yan Xuexin licked his lips, took a breath, and asked Fu Wenyao, "Can you change the song with me?"

"You want to sing our song?" Fu Wenyao widened his eyes, "What happened?"

Are you so angry that you want to sing our song?

(End of this chapter)