Zhao Qingge leaned over and threw the lollipop into the trash: "What you said makes sense." ”

Her neckline was open very low, and when the spring light was shining, Bo Jue moved her gaze to the ceiling.

Zhao Qingge didn't notice her small movements, glanced at the crumpled clothes on Bo Jue's body, and lay down: "You also go take a bath, there are clothes in the cabinet, and the bottom layer is pajamas, you can take one casually, I will sleep first, there will be classes in the afternoon, and the action will be lighter." ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

I didn't mean to treat Bo Jue as an outsider at all.

Bo Jue didn't think much about it, until he got a definite answer, any unrealistic extravagance would only end up being a sharp sword to stab himself. Zhao Qingge's wardrobe is divided into three layers, the top is hung with all kinds of school uniforms, including different training clothes that need to be worn in each class, the second layer is the shirt and trousers in casual wear, Bo Jue took a closer look, most of them were bought together in Jinxuan last time, and the third layer is pajamas and underwear, which is clear at a glance.

Bo Jue squatted in front of the wardrobe for several minutes, and after finding that there were indeed no new pajamas, he took one of the oldest-looking, entered the bathroom lightly, and closed the door outside.

Zhao Qingge opened his eyes, turned over and faced the direction of the bathroom, and closed them again.

Bo Jue finished taking a shower as fast as he could, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and came out on tiptoe, Zhao Qingge was already asleep, and he didn't know why there happened to be half a bed vacant next to him.

Bo Jue, who was "self-inflicted" at the right time, lifted a corner of the quilt and lay in, with his arms at his side, lying with his eyes closed like a machine.

After soaking in water for a day and a night, and then standing at the door of the dormitory for an hour, she was so tired that she almost fell asleep with her pillow on her head.

In a daze, a fragrant arm wrapped around her waist, burrowed into her clothes from the hem, and stuck to the smooth back. The bare skin touched was an unusually wonderful feeling, and Bo Jue unconsciously approached the source of comfort in his sleep, and then hugged him into his arms.

An hour later, she woke up in a comfortable relaxation, the daylight was blocked by the curtains, her eyes were so tired that she didn't want to open them, and there was a person lying in her arms, which was her most intuitive feeling, she knew who it was, so she didn't want to open it.

After a long psychological struggle of nearly five minutes, Bo Jue pulled out his left hand, which was tightly imprisoned by Zhao Qingge, touched the terminal on the bedside table, and glanced at the time—there was still an hour and a half before the afternoon class.

She lowered her head to look at Zhao Qingge, Zhao Qingge wrinkled her nose, and continued to drill into Bo Jue's arms inch by inch, the hand around her back moved from the back waist to her chest, firmly grasped her shoulders in her pajamas, and buried her head in her chest.

The fingertips suddenly scraped the sensitive points that didn't know what had hardened, there was a slight pain, Bo Jue's whole body froze, and then he trembled uncontrollably, and even crawled off the bed, put on the clothes that had not yet dried and ran out.

Zhao Qingge closed his eyes and touched the empty bed, retreated and hugged the pajamas that Bo Jue had changed into his arms, and fell asleep again.

……

Bo Jue arrived at the equipment room one hour and fifteen minutes early, also as a practical professional, her training subjects in the afternoon were similar to Zhao Qingge's, and the things to be prepared were almost the same. Bo Jue simply made a set of warm-up before getting started, just lifted a metal plate, the sunlight at the door was blocked by a large shadow, Bo Jue put the metal plate at his feet, facing the eyes of the people who came up.

"What are you doing here? Don't sleep? ”

Yan Ying, who walked in from the end, raised a big smile: "We're here to help you." ”

A classmate said: "Yes, the instructor said that you must be punished if you 'die' first, and it is useless for us to plead, but he has no rules that you can't help." ”

Another classmate simply said: "At most, they will be punished together, who is afraid, he can still collapse us one by one?" ”

It was the other students of the mecha department who came, and they blocked the door, and they rushed in, organized the division of labor, and walked away with the equipment, shouting slogans neatly while taking steps.

"One-two-one, one-two-one."

"From today onwards, self-reliance, hey."

"One-two-one, one-two-one."

"Don't want that kind of work, don't want that instructor training, just rely on your own hard-working hands!"

At noon one day in early autumn, this team of star professional students holding training equipment of different shapes in their hands crossed half of the Yutian campus, and everyone heard the news, and almost all the students saw this grand scene and talked about it for a long time.

This group of "shameless" first-year mecha freshmen kept slogans and waved hello to every stranger who smiled at them.

Bo Jue laughed as he walked, and said in his heart who thought of this messy slogan, whether it was training or shouting. But this does not prevent her from being moved by these lovely comrades-in-arms, she has always looked at the world with an almost compassionate gaze, she is a person who is very friendly to everyone, everyone around her, from teachers to classmates, no one dislikes her, but she is almost paranoid in her heart to draw a small circle of her own, except for a few people, no one can enter, Jiang You, Xi Xian, Zhao Qingge, her life of more than ten years, now it is only a finger, but the three of them, even Fu Le and Yan Ying are also excluded by her small circle.

Now that Jiang You is dead, Xi Xian is thousands of miles away, and Zhao Qingge is ......

She felt that she was somewhat similar to Fu Le, like an iceberg under a hot spring, both of which were hot on the outside and cold on the inside, the only difference was that Fu Le only had one person in his heart, in a sense, Bo Jue thought to himself, this difference can be ignored.

On this sunny noon, surrounded by a group of classmates who were not afraid of making a fool of themselves, Bo Jue stood in front of the circle she was holding, and pushed open a door vigorously, and the sunlight finally poured in at this moment.

Bo Jue carried a heavy benchmark on his shoulders and sang:

"One-two-one, one-two-one."

"From today onwards, self-reliance, hey."

"One-two-one, one-two-one."

"Don't want that kind of work, don't want that instructor training, just rely on your own hard-working hands."

Wen Qing stood on the upper floor of the school office building and sighed to the woman standing beside him: "It's ironclad, you are one step ahead of me." ”

Senior Colonel Morley stood with his arms crossed, his right hand nodded to his left arm, and he said very reluctantly: "One month, it's not satisfactory." ”

Red under the eyes. The naked smile betrayed her.

Wen Qing stared at her, and said in a tone that I understood everything: "Okay, if you get cheap, you can still sell well, you look at our department, there were still people who disobeyed orders yesterday, I don't know how long it will take to unite as one." ”

"Don't be discouraged," Mo Li hooked Wen Qing's neck with one hand, raised his head to meet his gray eyes, and the unconcealed smugness was revealed on his face, "Wait another month, but the absolute strength of our department will definitely be able to crush you at that time." ”

Wen Qing put his hands around his deed master's waist, lifted her to the line of sight parallel to himself, and smiled secretly: "Then wait and see, don't cry with me if you lose." ”

"Don't look for me to cry!"

"Hey, why are you angry again? I didn't say anything. ”

"You said I'd lose."

"I'll lose, I'll lose, okay."

Mo Li lifted the terminal on his wrist, smiled like a cunning fox, pressed an option, and Wen Qing's helpless sentence "I lose, I lose, okay" began to play in a loop: "Evidence." ”

Wen Qing: "......"

Morley: "By the way, what's the training for this afternoon?" ”

Wen Qing: "We are shooting and shell strikes, you seem to have added an item, do you want to go and see?" ”

Morley: "No, it's still a group of kittens, and when they enter the country a little, I'll beat them up again to suppress the spirit." ”

Wen Qing: "......"

……

"You already know that we Tiansu people attack through spiritual power, and soul crystal training has always been the focus of your training since the beginning of school, but spiritual power will be exhausted, once it is exhausted, will our enemies stop attacking? No! We are the strongest individual combat ability of the troops, and we also have higher requirements for physical fitness, in the case of mental exhaustion, you must be able to continue fighting with daggers, and at the worst when you order a retreat, you must have the ability to retreat quickly. So from today onwards, add a training for pure physical fitness, and today's training content is to fall from a height. ”

The instructor stretched out his hand and pressed the space button, and a thirty-meter-high platform appeared out of thin air on the field, and there were various protruding platforms on the edge of the high platform, a node of five meters, a node of ten meters, and a node of one meter up.

"This is the highest known height of an alien mech, and it will belong to your combat domain in the future. Before you start your fall training, test your jumping ability, and then do the fall training at the same height, remembering that this is not your final training, at the end of this year, everyone must reach at least 20 meters, and the required forced transfer is not enough. According to the order of the queue, come one by one, Ji Zhengtian. ”

"Here."

"Jump."

"Twelve meters, okay, use the soul crystal first."

"Huperzella, eleven meters."

"Yu Wenxuan, ten meters."

"Ying Zihan, eleven meters."

“……”

"Bo Jue." The instructor stopped the pen of the record, pointed at Bo Jue expectantly and said, "You can try it." ”

Bo Jue stepped forward in a few steps, adjusted his breathing, looked up at the high platform, and turned his right foot in a slight arc on the ground.