Today's training is drone piloting technology, but Wang Wei is not giving a class to everyone, but an Indian teaching assistant.

The assistant coach brought the general drone INSPIRE1Pro, and Zhao Fei controlled the joystick, and there was no special scenery in this vast and boundless desert, except for these houses.

"Look, look, everyone come and see!" Yiming seemed to have discovered something, and everyone gathered around to look at his drone screen.

A silhouette sways back and forth across the screen.

"It's Xiao Ran, she's riding a horse. Kong Li said with certainty.

"No, look at the wall not far behind her. Yiming pointed to the corner of the screen.

"That wall is a bit low!" Kong Li still didn't notice anything.

Yi Ming zoomed in the camera, and the words "p.m.7south" faintly appeared in the reflection of the sunlight.

"Pimu Qinan?" Kong Li thought to himself.

"It was seven o'clock in the evening and the camp was the southernmost part. Zhao Fei said with certainty.

"This big advisor Xiao really likes to play mysterious, can you just say anything directly? Yiming then added, "But I like it." ”

The southernmost part of the camp is a small two-story house, Zhao Fei's dormitory is in the north, and the training ground is in the middle, so everyone usually doesn't come here.

Soon in the evening, Zhao Fei and his entourage pushed open the simple gray wooden door, walked through the narrow corridor, and came to a hall, where an ancient Babylonian chandelier hung in the center, the chandelier was composed of seven candlesticks and lit white candles, very retro style.

The whole house is based on black, white and warm gray, with the theme of paying attention to taste and pursuing excellent vision, the designer of this house has worked many details, each chair is separated by an armrest, and the bar counter is decorated with art glass, so that it has different anti-light and reflective characteristics, and the visual space is an unexpected extension, and the difference is that the depth and flexibility make the space design three-dimensional and more interesting.

The table curves in a straight line, outlining a simple and bright personality, and different materials and different sub-surface decorations are harmoniously integrated, adding a visual sense of hierarchy.

Standing by the bar was none other than Xiao Ran.

An ancient Babylonian red robe with a button-down shawl, with many tassels around the waist, is rich in layers and looks extremely gorgeous. The slit of the robe reveals leather Romanesque strappy sandals. With straight black hair on her shoulders, ghostly eye shadow, enigmatic eyes, a high nose, bright red lips, and a drunken glass of red wine, she looks like an exotic Arab girl.

"I'll just say why it's so mysterious, it turns out that there is such a good place hidden here, this is our consolation prize for all our hard work these days, haha. Yiming was very happy to see this scene, and as soon as he came in, he went straight to Xiao Ran's direction to ask for a drink.

"It turned out to be a carnival night, but unfortunately there was a lack of music, so I went to bring my computer and speakers to everyone to have fun. Yi Ming's ass ran back to get the speakers.

Only Xiao Ran didn't say a word, as long as someone talked to her, she would give out a bottle of wine, turn around and sit at the bar, and light a slender cigarette.

It is said that a woman who smokes is a person with a story, and when there is some sadness or unhappiness in her heart, she likes to use cigarettes to calm her mood, hoping that all unhappiness will drift away with the smoke.

Sometimes decadence is also a beauty, a beauty of indulgence, just as alcohol is a narcotic.

Maybe Xiao Ran is a lonely and lonely woman, waiting for a man who won't turn around, lighting the cigarette in her hand one after another, and when she lights a cigarette, it seems to light up the remaining true feelings in her heart.

What is inhaled is smoke, and what is burned is loneliness.

The smoke is getting shorter and shorter, just like it is becoming more and more ethereal, gradually precipitated by time. This flickering fireworks, perhaps the nostalgia for love in my heart, that little fireworks, set the whole heart on fire, and the short-term dizziness turned into eternal hope.

Xiao Ran's appearance looks very sad and beautiful.

"Whoever you think you are, anything, everything. Oh dear, don't be sad, just hold my hand tightly. Yiming sang "Immortal Body", how much this song fits Zhao Fei's heart now, no matter who you think you are, don't be sad, dear, just hold my hand tightly.

"Go, go, don't sing to me, you go and sing to Advisor Xiao. well, maybe she'll just let you through the training. Kong Li said, and pushed Yiming in the direction of Xiao Ran, Yiming hit Kong Li's hand hard, refused to pass, and the two of them pushed and shoved.

"Cut", Li Ling pursed his lips contemptuously, put down his legs on the table, walked straight to Xiao Ran, and made a gentleman's invitation to her, "Come and play with us, it's boring to stay here alone and drink alcohol." ”

Xiao Ran raised her head, sneered, and put her hand on Li Ling's palm, and Li Ling pulled her to sit in the middle of everyone.

"I'm used to writing to you to take pictures for you, and I'm used to ...... when you get on the Ferris wheel," Yiming sang a song "September Ferris Wheel" for everyone, Guo Jingming released the song "Vault" in 2005 when he was still young.

"I said Yiming, you really can sing any song. Zhao Fei also remembered the scene when he was chasing "Sprout" when he was young, when the girls in the class cried bitterly for the fate of the characters in "How Much Do You Know About the Flowers in Your Dreams", and longed for the bustling metropolis life in "Little Times".

Kong Li sang "You at the Same Table" for everyone, Li Ling came to "Fake Monk", and Zhao Fei directly "Glorious Years", and everyone instantly started the nostalgic mode. Zhao Fei noticed that Xiao Ran was following everyone's singing, and he was also smiling unconsciously.

After almost one person and one song, Yiming suggested playing a game, starting with himself, each person reported the number in order, every 7 or multiples of 7, and shouted it, saying that he was wrong to drink.

After a few rounds, the more I drank, the easier it was to make mistakes, and everyone was a little drunk.

"You drunk me, you make me cry......" Zhao Fei felt that this music really fit his current mood, seeing that everyone was really getting drunk, Yiming and Li Ling lay down one after another.

Zhao Fei also felt a little dizzy, leaning back in the chair, he saw Xiao Ran tidying up his clothes, standing up, and carefully stepping over Yiming who fell to the ground.

After drinking so much wine, is she not drunk after a thousand cups, Zhao Fei thought to himself.

I saw Xiao Ran walking slowly to the door, lonely back.

Suddenly, Zhao Fei thought he was hallucinating. A group of burly masked black-clothed men rushed in from the door, scattered past Xiao Ran, and went straight to the four people who were already drunk.

Yiming was the closest to the door, Yiming, who was already drunk, was grabbed by a hand, he struggled hard, only to see these people, stomped on the laptop computer next to him, Yiming screamed, crawled on the ground and shouted bitterly, he crawled in the direction of the laptop, reached out to grab it.

Seeing this, a man in black stepped on Yiming's arm, Yiming let out a heart-rending shout, and another man in black came and began to kick Yiming, Yiming convulsed in pain.

Zhao Fei wanted to get up to save Yiming, but was held down by a man in black, a fist made the corners of his mouth crack, blood gushed out, he got up and used the belly of the man in black on his head to push him away, and he tried his best to knock down all the people who were surrounding and kicking Yiming.

Li Ling also knocked out the two men in black who were besieging him to help Yiming.

But more and more masked men in black rushed in, this time all armed with iron rods.

There were many people on the other side, Zhao Fei was accidentally tied with his arm, facing the ground and was knocked down, followed by more violent punches and kicks, Zhao Fei raised his head in severe pain, and his eyes were swollen to the point of sight.

He looked at the bright red back, and walked farther and farther, and she didn't look back.