Chapter 19 Internal Friction
Compared with his box, I care more about Lao Cheng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this time, several small cadres finally played their due actions. Quietly lurking. Don't know what I'm waiting for.
"What are they doing?" I'm pulling a horse Xiao Song, a little inexplicable.
All stood up and moved in one direction.
"Oh, I guess we're starting to make food." Ma Xiaosong was not interested, and worked hard to play with the relics. "You'll be waiting, but there's a good show to watch in a while."
I am not happy to answer, and I am not interested in answering. Just watching the movement of the crowd outside.
The queue was very long, and there was no commotion. When it comes to cooking, the students are definitely in order. One person has a rice bowl, waiting for the instructors to deliver food.
However, after the meal is served, how to eat it is a particular problem. Some people can eat two servings, and some people can't eat one. The instructor will not administer justice for you, competition and obedience are the rules here.
Sure enough, a big man wanted to palm a tall girl walking in front of him, but before his hand could fall down, the girl kicked him down. The people around quickly dodged away, and such a brawl was also punished.
But the instructor didn't come tonight.
The man looked at the dense feet around him, and the fire was on. A carp stood up and pressed the girl's shoulder reluctantly.
That girl is definitely not a bully. He pressed the man's big palm with his backhand, and turned his bones ruthlessly. It's so fast, I sigh to myself. Reflexively kicked the man in the stomach. But I finally left him a seed,
It's a good idea, and I secretly note down her movements. It's better to be able to write than not to be able to, and those of us who came from a liberal arts background can't just rely on that unreliable ability, and a strong body is popular at any time.
The handsome woman picked up the man's rice bowl and kicked the man who was curled up on the ground fiercely. The man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her feet, and the woman threw it over the rice bowl, forcing the man to let go, pick up the rice bowl and limp away.
I don't know how to judge such an action. There was indeed such a thing during military training, because there was not enough food to eat. However, that was deliberately done by the instructor, and he was afraid that the recruits would not be able to manage it, so there were always some frictions for a few bites of rice.
At this time, such a thing happened, firstly, it means that there is not much food in stock, and secondly, they must not form a united whole and leave here.
Internal friction is really a thing that outweighs the losses but is never tired.
I saw that the man also had some skills, and he was very stable and solid. However, the woman's strength may be really great. If a woman wants to get such explosive power, she must have suffered a lot on weekdays.
Because, the heart is not ruthless, and the stand is unstable,
Ma Xiaosong seemed to have completed his arduous task and carefully put away his things. Feeling a little bad.
At least I judged that his face was at least gloomy or above.
I turned around, not very interested, it didn't matter if it was in the water or if it wasn't valuable.
I looked at the woman's skills, if those stick men met this Chinese kung fu woman that year, there would be a special police/investigation of P. It wasn't enough to punch the two Chinese girls to the ground and kick them with their feet.
Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. Whoever offends my people will be punished even if he is far away.
It's a pity that they were just two weak women. Extremely angry, it was actually two scumbag stick men.
The boss is up to her level, I'm afraid it's on par.
I quite admire such a girl. However, any girl here will not be weak when she goes out.
It's just that those small squad leaders have never appeared, and ordinary people will return to their own areas to sit around after receiving meals, and these individuals have never appeared again.
Could it be that they were waiting for such a time just now? Everyone was busy eating, and the children of the court quietly moved to other places with the food.
I looked around, but there was no figure of Lao Cheng. Could it be that he is already gone? I felt a little restless in my heart, like waking up and feeling scared that there was no one at home.
"What are you looking at?" Ma Xiaosong finally spoke, "I'm going to have something, do you want to be together?" ”
"Don't," I replied subconsciously, and the answer was very firm. I don't like to go around behind other people's butts.
It's just strange, Ma Xiaosong didn't say anything, went out directly, and nodded to me when he passed by. I really don't know what good things his uncle left with him.
I could just sense his mania, his restlessness, and the helplessness of the darkness. Subconsciously I don't want to be with him.
This negative energy is too heavy for me to carry.
"Quick, the door is open! Look!! Suddenly, it was like an explosion, and the crowd that had just calmed down quickly ran frantically towards the exit.
This kind of basement is not easy to shoot, for fear of hitting the ceiling. I took a few quick looks, and it seemed that the courthouse had really been removed. There are few people, but the teachers are good. What a happy thing.
The door closed mercilessly, and some people cried and banged on the door. obviously had a little hope, but he was killed in an instant, and he was really powerless.
Suddenly, there was a voice on the radio, saying that some people could go out, and that there was a problem with the setting of the gate. Everyone was okay with it and quieted down.
However, the words "some people" have stimulated sensitive nerves. Everyone had a defensive look on their faces, and I really saw it in such an obscure corpse pool, and I was wary that my fellow disciples would attack me.
Ma Xiaosong walked back again, I don't know if the matter is finished.
"I'll send you back."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you." I was affected by his low air pressure, and I was also a little cold.
"You're welcome"
Ma Xiaosong is like a soul change. Even saying sorry and thank you to me?!
I know it's not the right time, but I can't ask if I don't ask.
"My abilities are weird, I don't know how to use them." I picked up my bag with a look of distress on my face.
Ma Xiaosong relaxed a little: "Move with your heart and exercise your ability to control objects." Exercise more, there should be someone to guide you, but you make do with it first. I'm going to have to take a closer look at the notes I got before. ”
I answered, but there was still no news from Lao Chengtou, and I followed the path of Ma Xiaosong uneasily.
As soon as I wanted to go out, I was stopped by a group of fierce people.
"Name!"
"Zhou Xiaonan"
"Faculties!"
"We're from the Special Academy! You have to think about it. "Ma Xiaosong is gone, can this special hospital be bullied? I guess that's what this kid thinks.
Sometimes, though, what others say doesn't mean you have to believe anything. I think that the fate of other person 2B is that someone else shows the side of Niu B, and then you are stupid B.