Pathological training system! Sister, please respect yourself

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the birthday party ended. But the military training ground was still brightly lit, and warm cheers could be heard from time to time.

Liu Yingzhen glanced at her friend's profile and said, "What you said just now was really touching. Can you be considered to have completely entered this circle now?"

Bai Yi's eyes were completely focused on the training ground in front of him, and he didn't listen to what she was saying at all.

Liu Yingzhen didn't mind and continued to talk to herself: "Bai Yi, others are good at both black and white, but you are good at all three! This is B City, and the two elders we met today are not ordinary people. Aren't you afraid that you will fail one day?"

"Why should you be afraid? If you are afraid to do anything, you will become a coward who can accomplish nothing."

"Okay, okay, as long as you are sure."

Liu Yingzhen turned her head and looked behind her, sighing, "All the big names from both the political and business circles of B City have gathered here today. Your plan is indeed a good one. You will become famous in one battle. I guess your Bai family will be too busy to receive invitations tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, the people around her still did not respond, so she looked over curiously and saw that the man was looking intently in the direction of the training ground.

I couldn't help but ask curiously, "What happened? Did you meet someone you know?"

As she spoke, she looked over, but she only saw students standing in a circle in the middle of the playground, taking turns to show off their talents.

Just at this moment, someone approached from behind, and Liu Yingzhen heard one of them whisper, "Chief of Staff, the military training for Hua University freshmen hasn't ended yet. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Zheng Jianjun snorted, "Who said I wanted to see that little bastard? She challenged me a while ago, and now she doesn't even know how to go home to visit me, her grandfather. She doesn't see me, and I don't see her either."

"You know Qianyun's temper. Although she looks spoiled, she is very filial to you in her heart. Knowing that you like to eat cherries recently, I asked someone to pick a box of cherries from Sichuan City and airfreight them over. They are very fresh."

"Do I need that box of fruit? I just want her to spend more time with me. This kid has been increasingly absent from home since she started college. When she gets older, do I have to make an appointment in advance to see her?"

"She likes to play at her age, which is normal. Why don't we go to the training grounds to see her now? If we are late, the military training will probably be over."

After a few seconds, Zheng Jianjun sighed: "Well, she is our little ancestor after all, so she has to be coaxed, and I will coax her too."

The footsteps were getting closer. Bai Yi turned around, bent down slightly, and greeted with a faint smile: "Grandpa Zheng."

Liu Yingzhen also said, "Grandpa Zheng."

Zheng Jianjun didn't expect that they hadn't left yet, so he asked with a smile: "Yiyi, Yingzhen, you haven't gone back yet?"

Bai Yi replied: "Not yet. We wanted to take a walk to digest our food before we go on. We happened to see the freshmen of Huada doing military training on the school field this year. I couldn't help but think of my college days. I missed them for a moment, so I thought about going over to take a look."

Liu Yingzhen on the side smiled obediently, but she had already cursed her friend a hundred times in her heart.

When you're trying to please your elders, can you please not drag me along? I want to spend a long night in the nightclub.

Zheng Jianjun liked this junior so much that he took the initiative to invite him: "It just so happens that I want to go there too, let's go together."

Bai Yi walked forward naturally and said, "Okay, it's getting dark, I'll help you over."

"Okay, please."

"I am the junior, and this is my due. You are too polite."

Liu Yingzhen followed behind them, her eyes rolling up in her heart. Who could have thought that such a dignified and upright person could actually be a witch who kills people without blinking an eye.

The last two unlucky father and son from the Bai family who had offended her are still being locked up in a mental hospital, one stupid and one disabled.

Even though she complained countless times in her heart, Liu Yingzhen still had to maintain the image of a lady from a noble family, so she followed him to the training ground reluctantly.

But her trip was not in vain, because she saw a very familiar face among a group of young people in bright clothes and riding horses.

As expected, people with stunning looks will always shine brightly even among a group of green people.

Ning Yuechen sat on the ground with his hands on his knees, slightly raised his head, and looked at the girl who was singing in the middle of the school field with a gentle expression.

There were many people around, but it was quiet, with only the girl's clean and sweet singing voice echoing.

After a song ended, someone asked, "Xia Wenwan, your singing is so beautiful, please sing another one."

"Yes, yes, one more song. I haven't heard enough."

"I second the proposal!"

Ning Yuechen followed the shy girl closely, and when he saw that she was at a loss, he was about to speak up to help her, but someone spoke up before him: "She has already sung three songs, it's time for someone else to go up."

Since the monitor had spoken, naturally no one would make any more requests, so Xia Wenwan, who had sung several songs, could finally sit down and rest.

Across the distance between them, Ning Yuechen heard her say, "Wen Yiqian, thank you."

"You're welcome. You can actually refuse. You don't need to consider other people's feelings, and you don't have to cater to other people's requests blindly."

"Okay, I understand. I'll try to change it next time."

“It’s not about changing, it’s about learning to put your own feelings first.”

"Okay, I understand."

Ning Yuechen retracted her gaze and lowered her eyes to look at the concrete floor beneath her feet. She didn't know what she was thinking, nor did she know that someone was watching her every move in a place she couldn't notice.

Bai Yi looked at the person sitting casually on the ground opposite him wearing a green military training uniform, then looked at her little face that was covered in mud but still couldn't hide her beauty, his eyes were dark.

This was the first time they had met since she left the Bai family. To be more precise, it was a one-sided meeting because all of her eyes and attention were on the other girl.

Bai Yi turned his gaze to the girl named Xia Wenwan. Her sweet and pretty face matched perfectly with the person in Ning Yuechen's painting.

Compared to the portrait, she is more bright and lively, especially her big, bright eyes, which are so beautiful that they are breathtaking.

A very clean and pure girl, also at a very beautiful age.

Bai Yi looked from far to near, looking at this group of students who had just reached adulthood, and suddenly felt a sense of loss as time was making people grow old.

She has never been the kind of person who gets sad or sentimental, but at this moment, for some reason, she suddenly felt an indescribable sense of weightlessness.

It felt like there was something very important in front of her, and she wanted to grab it, but always came up empty-handed.

She couldn't figure out this emotion and didn't know where it came from, but at the same time she couldn't control the restlessness and loss of control it brought her.

Since when did I start to be troubled by this inexplicable emotion?

Bai Yi quickly went over in her mind what had happened since she returned to China. After recalling all the scenes in the timeline, she slowly raised her eyes, her dark and cold eyes accurately fixed on the person who was in a daze in the distance.

Bored Liu Ying wanted to chat with her friend to pass the time, but when she turned around, she saw her cold and murderous face.

I couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Constipation?"