Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

In the afternoon of the same day, Rong Mian received a notice from the Office of Political Affairs and Education, and was scheduled to leave for Yuyuzuo, where the Second Legion is located, at 1:[-] p.m. on Wednesday.

There are 50 students on this expedition, including 19 first-year students and 31 third-year students. The military academy will arrange for the airship to pick them up.

Before the expedition, Rong Mian arranged interviews for recruits, invited several old professors from the teaching team to help, and announced the list of selected candidates on Tuesday night.

In class on Wednesday morning, Rong Mian and Song Yang walked downstairs to the teaching building, just in time to bump into Qin Yue who was walking over.

"How dare you let me into the student union."

Qin Yue sneered, "Is it really indifferent, or is my heart too big?"

Rong Mian: "This is the result of the interviewer's careful inspection. If you don't want to enter, you can abstain."

Qin Yue: "Why should I abstain?"

Rong Mian: "Then what do you want to say?"

Qin Yue smiled: "I'm just worried about you, with subordinates like me."

Rong Mian looked over, and said lightly: "You should worry about the injury on your face first."

After speaking, Rong Mian and Song Yang walked in.

Qin Yue looked at the back of them leaving, touched his swollen face, and his eyes sank.

After walking for a while, Song Yang yawned: "Why are people like this recruited here?"

Rong Mian: "The old professors scored very high."

But mainly for nearby surveillance.

Qin Yue spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to hire Lei Peng to provoke him, which didn't look like something an ordinary student could do.

Seeing Song Yang's appearance of not waking up, Rong Mian couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Didn't go to bed early last night? I don't know if I can sleep well in the next half month."

After finding a place to sit down in the classroom, Song Yang lay down on the desk and closed his eyes.

"There are too many things, and it will get better after a while."

Gu Fei sat on the other side of Rong Mian, leaned over and rubbed his hands, and asked excitedly: "Boss, we are going to go out this afternoon, what should we bring?"

Afraid of disturbing Song Yang, Rong Mian lowered her voice: "In addition to the information prompts, you can also bring the daily necessities you are used to, but the army basically has them."

Gu Fei: "Can I bring a pillow?"

Rong Mian: "You can take it with you."

In the campaign that day, apart from Song Yang, Gu Fei was also lucky, and neither of the opponents he encountered in the two rounds was very strong.

In the morning military theory class, the bell rang for the class, unexpectedly it was Qian Fan who came in.

All the students tensed up and sat down immediately.

Qian Fan stood in front of the podium: "Professor Zhang has something to do in the morning, so I will take this class on his behalf, because there are 10 students in our class going to the expedition in the afternoon, so in this class I will talk about some precautions for the expedition. You have to listen carefully, compared to other classes, our class will definitely have a lot more opportunities to go out."

Among the students who were sitting upright, Song Yang who was sleeping on his stomach was particularly obvious.

Qian Fan wanted to wake him up, but after thinking about it, he turned to Rong Mian.

"What about him?"

The students glanced back.

Song Yang was sleeping, but Qian Lao asked Rong Mian, did he acquiesce in their relationship?

Rong Mian didn't know about the mission entrusted to Song Yang by the Legion, even if he knew it, he couldn't say it in public.

He said cryptically: "He did too much last night and was tired."

Qianfan: "..."

students:"……"

What do you guys do to do too much? !

The students couldn't help casting pitying glances at Song Yang.

It's so pitiful that he was squeezed dry by Mr. Rong.

Gu Fei squeezed his mouth hard so he didn't laugh.

The air was silent for three seconds, Rong Mian thought he hadn't expressed clearly enough, and added: "He has been overworked recently, especially at night—"

"Okay, I see."

Qian Fan gave up and signaled him to stop talking.

The power of this mouth is comparable to that of his brother.

Qian Fan: "Freshmen receive expedition missions as soon as they start school. This has never happened before, let alone snatching places from third graders. From this point of view, you are really outstanding."

The words attracted the attention of the students.

Someone raised his hand and said, "Although I lost the fight at the time, the third grade is not as strong as I thought."

After he finished speaking, another student raised his hand: "They are paper tigers, bluffing, but they don't have much strength."

Speaking of last Friday's election, the class immediately discussed it.

They had just entered school, and they were in awe of the military academy and the senior students. However, after the Lei Peng incident was brewing, the image of the senior students gradually declined in their hearts, and it reached its lowest point on the day of the election.

When I signed up for the election, I didn't want to lose in momentum, but I didn't expect to win in the end, and won nearly half of the places.

Qianfan waited for them to fully discuss before making a quiet gesture.

"This election has indeed exposed a lot of problems. In the past few days, we are also discussing whether to make the leapfrog election challenge normal in the future, so as to give our outstanding children in the lower grades more opportunities, and to maintain a better quality in the upper grades." The state of preparation for war will not be too slack."

Hearing this, the classroom cheered.

The first grade is a year of laying the foundation, the courses are heavy, and the school basically does not arrange missions. If you can leapfrog the challenge, you can grab a place from the senior grades.

Rong Mian said slowly: "Going out means you won't be able to attend classes, and it's hard to cope with the monthly exams. If you drop in the monthly exams, you have to go to poorer classes. This is a double-edged sword."

When the few people around heard this, their dream of picking up military achievements for nothing was shattered.

Do you want military merit or credits?

The dilemma that they will face in the second, third and fourth grades has been brought forward a year, especially if they have not yet chosen a major. If they fail to do their homework in order to accumulate military merits, they may not be able to get into the major they like.

Thinking about it this way, there seems to be nothing to be happy about?

They looked at the very calm Rong Mian again.

A big boss like Rong Mian doesn't have this kind of trouble at all.

It seems that if you want to accumulate military merits in advance, you must work harder than you do now.

Twenty papers a day may not be enough.

After class, Qian Fan signaled Rong Mian to stay.

After the other students had left, Qianfan walked to him.

"I don't ask you to perform well, as long as you are healthy and don't push yourself, you know?"

Rong Mian nodded: "I will."

Qian Fan patted his shoulder and touched his head: "When you come back, I will ask Lao Qin to make delicious food for you."

Rong Mian slightly lowered her head and let him touch her, and smiled lightly, "Okay."

Qian Fan stopped and looked down at Song Yang who was still sleeping.

"If something really happens, use him as an inhibitor."

Rong Mian: "..."

Song Yang suddenly felt a chill go down his spine, and woke up from his sleep.

He looked around in a daze and rubbed his eyes: "Mianmian, get out of class is over? Go eat."

Qian Fan snorted coldly with his hands behind his back: "Aside from sleeping and eating, what else do you do?"

Song Yang turned his head and saw Qian Fan.

He had a headache from not getting enough sleep, he got up and leaned on Rong Mian's back, and said leisurely, "Is the cake delicious on Sunday?"

Qianfan: "Not bad."

Song Yang: "Then I'll let them deliver it to your office every afternoon?"

"can."

Qian Fan added, "Don't let Lao Qin know."

Song Yang nodded: "I understand."

The two happily struck a deal for a piece of cake.

Rong Mian: "..."

When he reached the door, Song Yang suddenly pulled Rong Mian and ran away.

Rong Mian: "There's no need to hurry."

Song Yang: "If you don't leave, the old man will react."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qianfan's angry voice came from behind.

"Brat! Don't try to bribe me with cake!"

Song Yang turned around and shouted over there while running: "Don't be angry, you will get wrinkles."

Qian Fan held the gap between his brows and stretched them apart, endured and endured, and silently turned and went back to the office.

It's not worth it to lose your temper with these brats.

"Humph!"

Back in the dormitory, seeing Rongmian still smiling, Song Yang frowned: "I was scolded by him, yet you laughed for so long."

Rong Mian pinched his face: "You really know how to make people angry, Qian Lao will let you write a review until you cry."

Song Yang: "He is reluctant."

Rong Mian shook her head: "If you have anything to bring, I'll pack it for you."

Song Yangjin took out his tool bag in the workshop: "It's enough to bring this and you."

He suddenly thought of something: "Did I put the inhibitor I gave you in the bag?"

Rong Mian: "Let it go."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone gathered in the No. [-] parking hall.

Among the 19 students in the first grade, Rong Mian glanced at them and recognized seven or eight of them, Qin Yue and Qin Rui were among them, besides, there were also Xu Tao and Zhao Yuan from their class.

The instructor who led the team scanned everyone's terminals to make sure they were correct.

Before boarding the spaceship, he looked at everyone and said loudly: "In the next half month, you will go to the battlefield with the Second Legion, remember to obey the commander's arrangement, and don't act privately, do you understand?!"

Everyone: "Understood!"

The instructor sent a list to Song Yang, and then took them on the spaceship.

The third grade was silent the whole time, unable to lift his head in front of the first grade.

The first grade is just the opposite, too excited to calm down at all.

In the rest cabin, a group of teenagers huddled together and imagined the upcoming expedition.

Xu Tao: "It shouldn't be difficult to fight the second-level mutant."

Sang Guo: "I don't know what tasks will be given to us."

Gu Fei: "Anyway, someone must have taken us."

After discussing for a long time, I found that Rong Mian and Song Yang didn't speak.

Rong Mian was sitting by the window, flipping through military treatises in his hand, Song Yang leaned beside him, and fell asleep again.

The two beauties leaning together, this picture is so beautiful, inexplicably reminded them of a word - time is quiet and good.

Those who didn't know thought it was a trip.

Sang Guo pushed two packs of snacks over and asked Rong Mian, "Do you think we can handle it?"

Others looked over unconsciously.

The experience of going to the battlefield is barely the only one of Xinxun.

I have learned a lot in the first half month of school, but it seems that I have learned nothing. A group of people are only now starting to feel guilty.

The face you just earned in the third grade will not be lost as soon as you go to the battlefield, right?

Rong Mian turned to the next page: "It's the first time for me too, trust the Legion, don't be nervous."

"Mianmian..."

Song Yang's dazed voice came from next to his ear, Rong Mian put down the book and turned his head.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Song Yang: "I smell cream..."

Rong Mian looked at the snacks in everyone's hands, then glanced at the table in front of her, and finally locked on a package of opened cream biscuits.

He took out one piece and ate it in his mouth, then took another piece and put it in Song Yang's mouth.

Song Yang closed his eyes, opened his mouth to bite, and ate, and opened his mouth after eating.

Rong Mian hurriedly stuffed another piece in.

other people:"……"

This is too cute!

They looked at Gu Fei and asked with their eyes——have they always been like this?

Gu Fei nodded.

It has always been like this.

The worst thing is, it's all like this and I can't get on the channel.

After five hours of high-speed flight, the spacecraft went through two space jumps and arrived at the Yuyuzuo 2 military space station.

When they entered the hall, the officer in charge of the docking of the Second Army was already waiting.

After the military academy instructor greeted each other, the two sides checked the students' information together.

After the end, an officer wearing a lieutenant's uniform stood in front of the students: "My name is Xu Qing from the third team of the Mecha Troop. I will be in charge of leading you for the next half month."

Rong Mian was standing in the first row on the far left.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the lieutenant looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

After docking, the instructor of the military academy left in the original spaceship.

Everyone boarded the spaceship of the Second Legion and headed to the battlefield.

On the spaceship, the third grade changed from the previous slump, chatting and laughing with Xu Qing, but the first grade had no one to talk to.

Xu Qing swept through the crowd: "Xiao Lei didn't come this time?"

Chao Rongmian, a third grader, took a look at her and said, "I've been tricked, so I can't come this time."

Xu Qing: "Did you get tricked?"

Hearing the group of people chattering for a long time, Gu Fei pushed Rong Mian with his elbows, and lowered his voice: "It feels like they are making a small report, won't they wear small shoes for us?"

Rong Mian flipped through the book: "A military officer is not a child, how could he be so small?"

Gu Fei hummed: "That's not necessarily true."

As a result, that night, everyone in the first grade had no meat for dinner.

A plate of green vegetables, two corns, and a bowl of tomato and egg soup.

This amount is not enough for those who are growing their bodies and need high-intensity exercise.

Xu Tao ran to ask at the window where the food was served, but was told that it was provided according to the regulations, and this was the meal for military school students.

Xu Tao pointed to the third graders who were eating together in the distance: "Then why do they have meat?"

The chef in the small kitchen smiled: "They are in the third grade, and you are in the first grade. The tasks are different, and the meals are of course also different."

This is totally looked down upon.

Yu Guangjian snickered there for three years, Xu Tao gritted his teeth and returned to his seat.

Rong Mian picked up a chopstick of green vegetables: "Eat dinner lightly, it's not easy to accumulate food."

other people:"……"

Not only will it not accumulate food, but it will be digested while the stomach is not paying attention.

Song Yang gnawed on the corn, disgusted as he ate it: "It's not as delicious as my brother's. It's not sweet but still old. Is this their way of hospitality?"

Rong Mian picked a tender one from her two stalks of corn and handed it to him.

"Forget it, it's only half a month."

Halfway through the meal, two third graders who had finished eating walked over.

"I think their corn is quite delicious."

"I'm so envious, we can only eat braised pork."

Hearing these yin and yang words, the first grader was so angry that his teeth itch.

You shouldn't be polite to them at school. It's only been a few days, and the tail is up again!

Yuyu Y37 is in full swing.

Mech units flew out of the flames, through the atmosphere and into the nearest supply ship.

The mechanics on call went over in an orderly manner after the mecha was powered off, and carried out energy supply and routine maintenance on the mecha.

Qiu Tianhao got off the Thunder God, his eyes couldn't hide the exhaustion.

Before taking two steps, several battle reporters ran over and quickly reported the situation on the battlefield.

"There was a sudden wasp attack in the eastern part of Zone Z, and five artificial atmospheric devices were covered and damaged. The current signal is very unstable."

"The forward troops in charge of Area X poked a termite nest and sent out three distress calls."

"The suppression force encountered migratory locusts near the C38 artificial atmosphere device in the northern part of W area. The equipment they brought there was not enough and they were calling for help."

Qiu Tianhao walked out quickly: "The people in Z area asked them to connect with Lao Lin, and help W area to contact the logistics and combat readiness force."

Reporter: "Yes!"

仇天浩打开终端，下达指令：“103、115、128队立刻前往X区支援，217、265、311队前往W区支援。”

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

……

On the way to the main cabin, Qiu Tianhao glanced at the time.

At this point, those two boys should be coming soon.

He dialed another message, and Xu Qing's face appeared in the pop-up window.

Xu Qing: "Sir!"

Qiu Tianhao: "Have the children arrived?"

Xu Qing said respectfully: "They have been successfully connected to the spaceship."

Qiu Tianhao nodded: "I can't leave these two days, you can help me look after it, let the third grade try to be the co-driver this time, and arrange simpler tasks for the first grade to get familiar with it first."

Xu Qing: "Yes."

Vice captain Jiang Shuai walked up to Qiu Tianhao and moved his stiff neck.

"I didn't expect the situation to be tense all of a sudden. I thought I could rest for the past two months."

Qiu Tianhao: "I originally wanted to take the kids to play. If I knew I was so busy, I wouldn't let them come."

Jiang Shuai smiled: "They are so old that they can play by themselves, do you need to take them with them?"

Qiu Tianhao shook his head and walked into the main cabin: "The main reason is that I want to play."

Jiang Shuai: "..."

At 7 o'clock in the evening that day, the military spacecraft entered the hangar of the warship.

Xu Qing took them to the rest area to arrange check-in.

There are 20 students in the third grade, and [-] students in the first grade.

A total of 19 freshmen, alpha and beta were all arranged in one room, and the rest of omega was in one room.

After experiencing the differential treatment at dinner, the first graders are no longer surprised by this arrangement.

Xu Qing is the vice-captain of the third mecha team, and is in charge of bringing in new players this time, that is, their leader.

If you refuse to obey the discipline, you will be invited back to the military academy, and you may also leave a bad record in the file, which will affect the future assessment of the military department.

A dormitory for twenty people, only ten metal beds with bunk beds, and two desks, nothing else.

In such a comparison, the dormitory of the military academy is simply not too luxurious.

Gu Fei first occupied a bed for him and Song Yang.

Xu Tao couldn't help but swear: "Why do you treat them differently?!"

Qin Yue sat down and hummed: "That officer was with Lei Peng before, and Lei Peng was treated so badly by someone, it would be nice if we could have food and a bed to sleep in."

Hearing his ambiguity, Gu Fei retorted: "Your words are really strange. Could it be that you can't fight back after being bullied? No wonder your face is covered with injuries. If you dare, just lie down and let others beat you."

Qin Yue: "Did I talk to you? Why did you interrupt? "

Gu Fei: "Oh, you're getting fancy? I'm afraid of you?"

The two got into a fight as soon as they came and went.

"It's noisy."

Hearing Song Yang's impatient voice, the two stopped unconsciously.

Song Yang threw the backpack on the bed and lay down on it: "It would be great if Mianmian was an alpha."

Gu Fei: "..."

This amazing brain circuit.

Gu Fei asked cautiously: "Why?"

Song Yang: "I don't need to bunk with you anymore."

Gu Fei: "..."

In the dormitory next door, only four people live in a room for twenty people.

Among the 19 people this time, only Rong Mian, the Sang Brothers and Qin Rui are omega.

There were so many beds, all four of them chose the lower berth.

Qin Rui consciously chose the bed farthest from them.

Sang Guo went into the bathroom to pee, but the door was pushed open before he finished peeing, which made him tremble all over.

Seeing that it was Qin Rui, he turned sideways: "Can't you fucking come in later? I haven't used it up yet."

Qin Rui closed the door and locked it with his backhand, walked to the sink and turned on the faucet, and asked in a low voice, "How are you learning the strategies?"

Mulberry:"……"

Seeing him so dumb, Qin Rui frowned: "Did you never learn anything?"

"learned."

Sang Guo pulled up his pants and walked to the sink next to him to wash his hands, "But what kind of strategy are you talking about, it's useless."

Qin Rui: "Impossible—"

"If it's useful, wouldn't Song Yang be on good terms with me now?"

Sang Guo turned his head to look at him with mocking eyes, "I shouldn't have believed you, a loser."

With a sullen face, Qin Rui held him back when he was about to go out.

"I'll give you the second volume when I go back."

Sang Guo: "There is a second volume?!"

There was no task arranged for the night, and Xu Qing didn't introduce the functional areas on the warship. Rong Mian didn't want to wander around, so she practiced with Sang Ning Sang Guo in the dormitory.

Qin Ruirong couldn't get in, so he lay down on the bed early and fell asleep.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, they were about to fall asleep, when Xu Qing's voice suddenly sounded in the dormitory.

"Everyone gather at the negative 5B2 training ground within 3 minutes."

Sang Guo, who was about to take a bath, paused: "What time is it?"

Sang Ning wiped his sweat and looked at Rong Mian: "Where is negative 2B3?"

Rong Mian shook her head: "Go out and have a look first, the third grade should know."

But when I walked to the corridor, I found that only the first grade came out, and the dormitory of the third grade was closed, and no one was there.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing where to go.

Xu Tao: "It's about to arrive in 5 minutes, it's been more than a minute!"

Zhao Yuan: "Go out and ask the guards."

Seeing Song Yang come out, Rong Mian walked over: "Have you rested just now?"

Song Yang nodded, took his hand and walked towards the corridor on the right: "Why are you sweating so much?"

Rong Mian: "Just practiced with Sang Guo and the others."

The others wanted to turn left, but when they saw the two big men went to the right, they followed without thinking.

At 2B3, Xu Qing looked at the time and said to them with a serious face: "You are already 32 seconds late, now run 32 laps around the training ground immediately!"

Everyone dared not speak out, so they could only run around the training ground.

When it was far away, someone in the team whispered: "If our chairman didn't know where it was, if we were 10 minutes late, would we have to run until tomorrow?"

Someone next to him whispered: "Can't you see it? It's just deliberately making things difficult."

Song Yang and Rong Mian followed behind the team and yawned: "Old Jin also has such people under his command, it seems that Master manages well."

Rong Mian: "Military regulations can only restrict behavior, not people's hearts."

Song Yang turned his head to look at him: "Anyway, you don't get angry no matter how others treat you."

Rong Mian chuckled, "How do you know I'm not angry?"

After running 32 laps, let alone whether I was tired or not, I was already hungry.

The gurgling voices kept coming and going, and they couldn't stop at all.

Xu Qing said with a straight face: "It's too slow!"

With his hands behind his back, he looked away from everyone: "If you need rescue today, at this speed, the wounded are already dead!"

Grass.

Xu Tao couldn't bear it, and raised his hand to speak: "Wouldn't a rescue plane be dispatched at such a long distance?"

"It's not suitable to send a rescue plane under any circumstances!"

Xu Tao reprimanded loudly, "My own quality is not strong enough, and the advanced equipment sent is useless!"

After queuing up, Xu Qing pointed to the field behind him: "Now everyone is doing 10 sets of push-ups, [-] sets of squats, and [-] laps of obstacles. The time limit is [-] minutes. If you don't complete it, you will be fined!"

Everyone looked at the sand pool and the three-to-four-meter-high partition behind them, and breathed out their fragrance in their hearts.

After this set, people will be useless.

The key is to be hungry, very hungry.

Song Yang walked up to Rong Mian and asked in a low voice, "Can you?"

Rong Mian: "It should be fine."

After [-] sets of push-ups and squats, everyone was basically exhausted, and fell down two as soon as they ran into the sandbox.

When everyone was dizzy, they felt something passing by.

Raising his head, he happened to see Song Yang and Rong Mian jumped over the baffle with a few steps, fast and light.

"So strong!"

"Chairman Song is so physically strong?!"

Those behind struggled to keep up.

"In order not to be punished, hurry up!"

By the ninth lap of No.20, Rong Mian obviously felt that his breathing became heavier and his hair was dizzy.

When jumping over an obstacle, the foot slips and falls sideways.

The next moment, his hand was suddenly supported.

"Hold on, there's only one lap left."

When he stood still, Song Yang stopped.

Rong Mian turned his head to look over, the little piggy had been running beside him, but his breathing was obviously much lighter than his, and there was no sweat on his face.

"Ah."

Rong Mian wiped off her sweat and pulled herself together.

After running out of the sand pool on the last lap, Rong Mian supported his knees and took a few deep breaths.

A hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and Song Yang's voice sounded from above.

"Come on, follow me for a few steps."

Rong Mian chuckled, held his hand and straightened up.

Song Yang: "What are you laughing at?"

Rong Mian: "I'm thinking, you are really reliable."

Song Yang led him slowly: "Is it only now that I know I'm reliable?"

Rong Mian: "As expected of an old father."

Song Yang: "..."

After 10 minutes, the last person jumped out of the sand pit, which was almost finished.

Everyone was so tired that they were almost lying on the ground.

Xu Qing: "Before assigning tasks to you, I need to fully understand the situation of each of you. From now on, each of you is limited to 2 minutes. Find a way to defeat me. You come first!"

He pointed to beta, who couldn't even stand on a single station.

Beta pointed at himself with an outrageous face, and was knocked to the ground as soon as he walked over and punched him.

Xu Qing: "The fist is limp, haven't you eaten?!"

Beta lay panting, and didn't want to get up: "I haven't eaten."

Xu Qing: "Ten laps penalty!"

The others were stunned.

Still like this? !

How does it compare to using it up first and then fighting?

Not to mention 2 minutes, the first ten people did not last more than 5 minutes together.

Xu Qing looked at Rong Mian after kicking one down: "You are next!"

Rong Mian was still sweating non-stop, her whole body was warm, and the heaviness had not completely subsided.

Sensing Song Yang pulling him back, Rong Mian patted his hand: "It's okay."

Song Yang frowned: "You have exceeded the amount of exercise today."

Seeing Xu Qing staring at him from the corner of his eye, Rong Mian tilted his head slightly, and said with a low voice and a smile, "I've endured him for a day."

Song Yang was taken aback, and let go of his hand.

Rong Mian wiped the sweat off her chin, and walked in front of Xu Qing.

"2 minutes, right?"

Xu Qing: "Yes."

Rong Mian looked down at the students sitting on the ground: "Who will help me time?"

Sang Guo and the others immediately called up the countdown timer and made an OK gesture.

Rong Mian looked at Xu Qing: "Then please give me some advice."

Just as Xu Qing was about to nod, his fist was already in front of him.

Startled, he retreated in a hurry.

Rong Mian approached, his palm swept across.

Xu Qing retreated again, raising his hand to fight back.

Rong Mian raised her leg and kicked towards his wrist, then suddenly retracted her leg and kicked again after the kick was empty.

Xu Qing thought that he would receive a side kick, and was ready to defend, and was given the next attack move, but Ke Rongmian predicted his prediction, and kicked directly towards his chest Come.

Xu Qing temporarily changed his moves and managed to block this move, but suddenly there was a pain on his face, and his strength made him unable to stand still.

"it is good!"

The onlookers cheered when they saw Rong Mian hit Xu Qing.

Rong Mian didn't intend to give Xu Qing a chance to catch his breath, so he switched legs and kicked sideways. Taking advantage of the opponent's unsteadiness, he grabbed his wrist and pulled towards him, twisting back and forth to control his right hand.

Xu Qing attacked Rong Mian with his left hand, trying to get out of control, and received several punches.

Sang Guo looked at the time and yelled at Rong Mian: "There are still 25 seconds!"

You can still hit a few more punches!

While he was concentrating on getting out of control, Rong Mian suddenly raised her leg and kicked him at the knee, and when he was unstable, she slammed her over the shoulder and hit her knee hard.

When he got down on his knees, he withdrew a little.

"Well--"

Xu Qing was pinned to the ground and could not move.

Rong Mian took a breath: "Do you understand my strength? Sir?"

Xu Qing: "Let go!"

Rong Mian retracted his hands and stood up.

Seeing him standing up, he asked indifferently, "I don't know what training program there is next?"

Xu Qing grinned in pain. Seeing that the group of people changed from the tiredness just now, and suddenly regained their energy, he gave up and said, "Come here first at night, and I will send you a task tomorrow morning."

A group of people waited for him to leave before smiling and high-fiving each other.

"It's so cool!"

"This revenge will be relieved!"

Qin Yue glanced at Rong Mian and mocked loudly: "In this way, we will definitely be targeted even more."

"what are you saying?"

Rong Mian turned her head to look at him and smiled: "This is training, not targeting, please be careful with your words, classmate Qin Yue."

Startled, Qin Yue glanced across the monitors on the training ground, turned his head and left with a sullen face.

It was almost one o'clock, and everyone helped each other back to the dormitory to sleep.

Rong Mian was about to follow when she was suddenly pulled back by Song Yang.

Song Yang: "Lie on my back."

Rong Mian looked at him.

Song Yang: "The princess hug?"

Rong Mian jumped a little, hugged his neck and lay down obediently.

"I really can't walk."

Song Yang easily carried him on his back and walked back.

"There was progress today."

Smelling the smell on his body, drowsiness suddenly came back, Rong Mian forced his eyelids, and joked: "Every time I smell your smell, I really want to sleep, do you want to put a piece of your clothes in the bedroom, for insomniacs? When can I hug and sleep?"

After speaking, he felt his body stiffen.

"Cola?"

Song Yang paused, then walked forward as if nothing had happened: "Sleep if you want to sleep, I will accompany you."

Rong Mian was really sleepy, and felt that Song Yang's voice was not quite right, it seemed to be a little deeper than usual, but it still sounded good.

Back in the dormitory, Sang Guo turned her head and saw that Rong Mian had fallen asleep on Song Yang's shoulder.

He hurriedly turned sideways to let Song Yang in.

Song Yang refused Sanguo's help, put Rongmian on the bed by himself, took out Rongmian's towel to wash his hands, got some water, and wiped the sweat off his face.

Seeing his skillful movements, Sang Guo suddenly remembered the first time he saw Song Yang in the dormitory.

At that time, Rong Mian was not feeling well, and Song Yang appeared there, was he also taking care of him like this?

After this thought flashed by, Sang Guo was suddenly a little confused.

He always thought that it was Rong Mian who didn't get a response after chasing Song Yang, but now it seems that this is not the case.

What happened to these two people?

Song Yang helped Rong Mian cover the quilt, and said to Sang Guo: "If he has something to do in the middle of the night, you—forget it."

Song Yang put the towel away, turned and walked out.

As soon as he walked out, Qin Rui followed without saying a word.

Song Yang was stopped by Qin Rui before he entered his dormitory.

"Chairman Song, can I have a word with you?"

Song Yang frowned slightly: "I'm not in the mood to listen to you right now."

"Just a moment—"

Qin Rui grabbed the corner of his clothes, but was forced back by Song Yang's cold eyes.

Watching Song Yang enter the dormitory, Qin Rui clenched his hand hanging by his side.

Sang Guo was afraid that Rong Mian would catch cold while sleeping, so he turned up the indoor temperature a little, turned his head and saw Qin Rui walking in, stood there looking at Rong Mian and didn't know what he was thinking, and went back to lie down after a while.

Sang Guo felt nervous, and secretly asked Sang Ning: "This person won't get up in the middle of the night to attack Rong Mian?"

Sang Ning: "This is the Legion, probably not."

Because of this thought, Sang Guo couldn't sleep well all night, afraid that Qin Rui would suddenly rush over and pinch Rong Mian's neck, and woke up several times.

The next day, when Rongmian woke up refreshed, she saw Sang Guo with dark circles under her eyes, looking more tired than last night.

Rong Mian: "You're exaggerating, you're too hungry to sleep?"

Dizzy, Sang Guo went to brush her teeth and wash her face: "Rong Mian, you must treat me to a wedding wine when you get married, you owe me."

Rong Mian: "?"

There were only four of them in total, Rong Mian waited for them to wash up and went in to take a battle shower, just in time to go out.

The recovery speed of the teenagers is good, and they basically don't feel tired after a night's sleep.

As expected, there are still differences in breakfast, but I don't care about choosing, I gobbled it up and went to gather.

Xu Qing stood in front of the team, his face was still red from the beating.

"Just received the news from above, the front is tight, the third grade immediately went to the preparation area to prepare, as a temporary co-pilot, followed the third team to the battlefield to support!"

Everyone in the third grade was very excited to hear that they could enter the cockpit.

As a student of the mecha department, who wouldn't want to drive a mecha to the front line?

Xu Qing looked towards the first grade.

"First graders, today I arrange for you to follow the forward detection team to familiarize yourself with the battlefield."

Exploration team?

Wouldn't it be another pit?

Everyone responded with their mouths and murmured in their hearts.

Xu Qing took them to the aircraft cabin.

Rows of mechas were docked neatly, and they were all kneeling on one knee at the moment.

At seven o'clock, the official players of the three teams came over.

Xu Qing called the names one by one, asked the third-grade students to go to the corresponding team members, and followed them into the mecha.

After a while, all the mechs lit up almost at the same time, and the scene was very shocking.

Sang Guo: "I want to take the Mecha Department exam!"

Sang Ning nodded with sparkling eyes: "Me too!"

Xu Tao poured cold water: "Omega can't play with mechs, you should go to the military and political department exam obediently."

Sang Guo frowned: "Why?"

Xu Tao sneered: "When an omega is in heat, it can't move normally at all, and it still drives a mecha? If it crashes, let's not talk about people, you don't need money to be a mecha?"

Sang Guo: "I know how to take inhibitors!"

Zhao Yuan couldn't make a sound: "It's useless. The situation on the battlefield is complicated. Injuries and shocks may cause the estrus to advance. Under the same conditions, I would not choose to let Omega go on the battlefield."

Sang Guo gritted her teeth, wanting to refute but didn't know how to refute.

"Then it's better than alpha and beta."

Rong Mian patted him on the shoulder, "Let them take a good look, Omega is not bad at all."

Sang Guo was stunned and laughed: "Of course!"

After the mecha troops left, Xu Qing took them on the fighter plane.

On the way, Song Yang asked in a low voice: "You also want to go to the mecha department?"

Rong Mian looked at the gradually enlarged mountains below: "It's hard to say."

Song Yang: "It's too dangerous to go to the battlefield."

Rong Mian tilted her head, looked at his handsome face in front of her eyes, and said solemnly, "Actually, I also like to be a house husband at home."

Song Yang: "..."

With your destructive culinary skills?

Rong Mian leaned close to his ear, and said with a voice of only two people: "Daddy said that having a baby is fun."

Song Yang: "..."

fun?

Rong Mian: "What do you think?"