Chapter XXVII

Tang Sen turned around and left after dropping a roster, leaving only Ye Fan and Leng Xiao to carry out the tedious registration work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Those who are promoted stay, come in order to register and complete their personal information, and the rest can go back to pack up their things and go home." The coldness on the high platform has an indescribable indifference.

The ending has been settled, and although I am reluctant, I can only leave with regrets. In the end, there were less than thirty people left in the full courtyard.

Before Jiang Cheng left, he happened to meet Ai Yumeng's sight. Ai Yumeng saw him make a victory gesture to himself, the two of them were far away, and they couldn't hear what they were saying, judging from the shape of their mouths, they should be saying cheers to themselves. With his affirmation, Ai Yumeng's heart was a little more steady, and she sat on the steps of the corridor and wondered whether to apologize to Leng Xiao.

"Nine, Ai Yumeng."

She didn't hear it, still organizing the language.

"Nine, Ai Yumeng." Leng Xiao raised his voice and shouted again.

"Here!" In the fugue, she suddenly stood up and held high her hand holding the team flag, looking like a primary school student who was distracted in class and was named by the teacher.

"You're here." Zhong Manxi, who was sitting next to her, reminded her in a whisper, and she reacted and trotted all the way to Leng Xiao.

When filling in the information, she deliberately buried her head very low, so that she should apologize to him for the previous things, even if he bullied people first, she could not escape the suspicion of stealing, but the apology was rehearsed thousands of times in her heart, but it was difficult to say it.

She took a deep breath and finally mustered up the courage when she handed over the notebook: "I..."

Leng Xiao didn't raise his head, took the book and flipped to the back of her information: "Leave a spiritual mark here." ā€

"Oh." Ai Yumeng hurriedly did as she said, leaving a unique spiritual mark on the notebook. Covering the spiritual seal and leaving fingerprints mean the same thing, in the world, there are no exactly the same fingerprints, and there are no completely overlapping spiritual seals.

"Brother Leng..."

"What else don't you understand?" Leng Xiao lowered his head and flipped through the information of the next one.

"No, I just want to apologize to you."

"You didn't do anything wrong, you don't have to apologize." Leng Xiao replied to her indifferently, and began to busy his own business: "No. 10, Qionghua." ā€

The generosity of the other party made Ai Yumeng, who already felt that he was at a loss, even more ashamed, and his cold figure suddenly became brilliant in his heart because of his broad bearing, so that on the way back to the dormitory, he couldn't stop praising him in front of Liu Yiyi and Zhong Manxi.

Mei Jun and Tan Ling at the door of the bedroom sat on their respective suitcases, waiting for the other two to return: "Wow! Congratulations to the heroes for their victory from the encirclement! ā€

Although he was mentally prepared when he didn't see the two in the courtyard at that time, when he saw them leave, he still felt a hundred reluctances in his heart.

"I still have a lot of them, I've always wanted to give them to you, but I can't find them, so hurry up and go to the queue to register." Liu Yiyi stuffed the extra team flag into Tan Ling's hand.

"Yo, you're so rich." Ye Fan, who turned down from the corridor on the fourth floor, snatched the flag in her hand: "It's a pity, the boss of this person who can be promoted has been recorded on the roster in advance, and it is you people who come to prevent it." ā€

The boy is not very old, his skin is as delicate as a newborn baby, a pair of clear pale blue eyes, from time to time flashing a sly gaze, the bridge of the nose is straight, with a beautiful curvature, chestnut hair is soft and shiny, but his personality is unassuming. He put the extra team flag in his pocket and persuaded him with good words: "No matter how good your original intention is, you can't challenge the bottom line of the system." ā€

"Got it." Tan Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll leave in a while." ā€

"Then I won't bother." Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction, and it was also reasonable to leave them a separate goodbye time.

The four of them have a very tacit understanding and are quiet, you look at me, I look at you, and engrave the bits and pieces of getting along into their hearts, maybe out of the door of Qiongchi, they will not be able to see each other for thousands of years.

The cry of parting came faintly, and the tears of reluctance became turbulent.

"I almost forgot, I'm going to tell you something interesting!" Tan Ling wiped her eyes and adjusted her sad emotions: "Do you still remember Shuyou!" ā€

"The witch!" Ai Yumeng remembers her too much.

"She said to me, 'Instead of spending your mind on the task force, think of something practical, the one you want most, and it will come to you soon.'" ā€

"I remember she said that." Liu Yiyi continued.

"And then I met the right person in the tryouts." Tan Ling smiled happily: "I don't regret coming here, and I don't regret leaving." ā€

"Yes, in life, you always have to go through all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows, as long as the beginning and end are joyful, I don't mind the twists and turns of the process." Mei Jun also said very warmly.

"From now on, the mountains and rivers are far away, and we are destined to see each other again!" The four girls put their hands together, and a thousand words were in their hearts.

Tang Sen and Jiang Cheng were not idle at this time, the training plan in their hands was also considered over and over again, if the selection was just to test the waters, then the next series of training was the real battle.

"I still think it's a bit cruel to give them high-intensity training as soon as they come up, and you look at how many good seedlings were scared away at the beginning of last year." Jiang Cheng was still discussing with Tang Sen: "The training still has to come little by little." ā€

"Physical skills may be hard work, but a strong heart is not cultivated, if this pressure can't be withheld, it will be a blessing for them to leave."

"You think everyone is you." Jiang Cheng admits that he is indeed inferior to his senior brother in terms of being a teacher, although he seems to be superior, but he can observe and grasp the subtle psychological changes of students every time, teach them according to their aptitude, and help them better play their strengths. It's just that every time I watch those students train, I always think of the scene when I was ruthlessly "ravaged" by Yuan Xiu, so faintly, I don't want these children to suffer so much: "Monk, the strength now is better than ours back then, can they withstand it?" ā€

"At this time and that time, we were still in the era of cold weapons, and you don't know how advanced the technology is now, how can you do it if you can't keep up with the intensity?" Tang Sen said solemnly: "My current strictness is precisely because of my responsibility for life, don't always be in a hurry to be a good person, when they snatch back their lives from the door of Hades, they will naturally come to thank you." ā€

"Okay, your name is Chang Youli, I listen to you, the plan is so decided, I'll send it to Leng Xiao Ye Fan."

"Wait." Tang Sen stopped him: "Jiang Cheng, there is no need to give Leng Xiao the plan, I think he has been living too comfortably with you recently, and this training has allowed him to move his muscles and bones." ā€

"You're letting that kid go back to the furnace! Monk, that's my subordinate. ā€

"I'm the chief instructor."

"The slave of the slave is not your slave yet, you are overstepping your authority." Jiang Cheng had the heart to protect Leng Xiao: "He was also an accident this time, just pay attention next time." ā€

"But he's not a slave, it's a human life, and I'm responsible for every life here."

"I don't agree." Jiang Cheng actually didn't mean anything else, he just didn't want his subordinates to suffer a second round of crimes, besides, now everyone knew that Leng Xiao was the assistant to the instructor of the task force, and in the end, he ended up training with the students, which hurt his face a lot.

"I agree." Leng Xiao, who hurried back with Ye Fan, heard it clearly at the door: "I admit that I made a fatal mistake in the selection, and I am willing to accept training and improve my ability in training." ā€

"Don't get me wrong, this is not a punishment for you, there will be old players who are not in good shape every year, I hope you can calm down." Tang Sen said bitterly, for fear that the team members would have strong mood swings.

"I understand."

Fortunately, Leng Xiao did not have any resistance, and it could be seen that he was not very satisfied with his performance this time.

"You look at the assistant, you look at yourself." Tang Sen pointed at Jiang Cheng: "People are much more reasonable than you." ā€

"He's a bully."

"Alright, let's get down to business. Leng Xiao, you stay in the hotel for the time being, and I will arrange the room for you later. ā€

After Leng Xiao left, Tang Sen assigned the task in an orderly manner.

The real challenge is just beginning...