Volume 2 Imperial Capital Chapter 120 The First Half of the Day
It was night, and the midnight house had become the scene of the disaster, so they all went to Miss Qian's house in the side yard.
After cleaning up a little, the three of them squeezed into the same room, but this time Ling Ye was resolute-willed, and he made a bunk on the floor alone and was able to sleep peacefully.
The next day, early in the morning, after saying goodbye to the two daughters who went to the military academy at the gate of the palace, he pestered Granny Gong again.
Laughingly handing out the secret book of the ancient book, he walked to the back of the chair in the middle of the night, and gently pounded it on the old man's thin shoulders, during which he never looked at the book.
After about ten minutes, the old man closed the ancient book, slapped it on the wide alloy armrest, dragged the kid behind him to him, and asked, "Where did you get it?"
"Ahh
Encountering a rather unexpected question, Ling Ye, who was squatting down, was stunned for a moment.
Without waiting for him to answer, the old man surnamed Gong said solemnly: "If you want to get such a family secret, presumably your kid doesn't have any righteous path, is it the little mouse of the Zhao family?"
"The difference between the portals and the inheritance of the bloodline is not a rash rhetoric, and it has always been these tricks that each force strictly guards. ”
Seeing that Ling Ye still had an inexplicable expression, the old man knocked on his head, "For example, this secret technique of the Dark Blade, if you really use this trick in front of any outsider after you finish learning, once it is known by the Zhao family, it will be light to punish your direct relatives of the three clans one or two hundred years earlier." ”
Hearing some sensitive words, Ling Ye pursed his lips, but quickly recovered, and smiled as usual: "That was in ancient times, and there are not many fools nowadays who dare to do such a blatant thing." ”
"It's not good, even with the name of my Prince Gong's mansion when it was in its heyday, my father never asked for this ...... for me."
His eyelids drooped, and the old man pretended not to see it, and continued, "I'll watch it for a few days and help you fix it." It is rare for the Zhao family to have an ancestor with a straight waist, and I happened to see his demeanor. ”
"Thank you, mother-in-law!"
Ling Ye completely restrained the complicated feelings in his heart, and said with great joy.
chatted with the old man for a long time, until the sun was shining and the old man's sleepiness was rising, he left quietly.
In less than ten minutes, under the fierce eyes of the old man at the door, he entered the school at night and followed him to the direction of the training hall.
All morning, after spending the morning in the frenzy after borrowing a remote control from a random instructor, he was a little dissatisfied in his heart.
However, there are others who are dissatisfied.
Several instructors on the side all had black faces, and a bald head raised his throat angrily:
"Okay, don't come again, you kid, this runway is very expensive, and it can't withstand too much overload!"
In the middle of the night, when he tried to debate with him, in the other party's expression of personal vendetta in the communiqué, after estimating the comparison of the strength of the two sides, he threw out the remote control board that was about to be smashed and left with a little cowardice.
Looking up at the sky and looking at the sun, he rushed to the instructor's accommodation area at midnight after estimating the next time, and when he hurriedly passed by a certain villa, there was no one.
I knocked on the door and opened it, and was dressed in black inside
The woman pulled in.
Walking side by side, Ling Ye only gestured with his mouth: "Again?"
"Hmm. Gao Ling spoke, and at the same time handed over a slightly pocket-sized big brother, "You can use this." ”
"You don't need it?" Ling Ye accepted, and then simply grabbed the other party's other hand.
The two sat down on the couch.
"I have received a notice this morning that the military department has officially reinstated me to my original post, but said that in consideration of my physical condition, paid leave is allowed," Gao Ling said, putting his head on his shoulder, "and I submitted all the equipment that can be reported for damage by the way." "Wink at him.
"Well done!"
The wool of the old man's house or something...... Ling Ye couldn't help but praise it, and then kissed it.
I don't know how long later.
With a crisp "click" sound, near the man and woman with their heads close to each other, a kind yellow warbler's voice spat out from the mouth of a certain girl: "It's time to eat." ”
"So fast?" said with a smile on his lips, wiping his nose in the middle of the night: "Duoduo, what kind of sumptuous lunch have you made, I want to go and see." ”
He got up and walked briskly.
"Hmph, come in the evening. The girl behind her was suddenly annoyed.
Ling Ye could only hear the sound of gritting his teeth, so his steps became more urgent.
For lunch, there were finally three plates of dishes, all scrambled eggs with tomatoes. However, there is also white rice, although the rice grains are a little stiff - swallowed in one gulp.
The three of them dispersed for a nap.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Ye honestly followed him to the classroom.
On the road.
"Anyway, since classmate Zhao has been released, let's ......" Ling Ye turned his head left and said discussantly.
"It's been half a month, but it's only been a few days?" the girl who was holding arms with him grinded her teeth, "Also, I told the teacher, he didn't reconcile with those people below him so quickly." ”
"Okay. "Him.
Seeing that there was no expression on the lover's face, Miss Qian's eyes rolled, she leaned her little head sideways, and said, "That's it, you don't have to go back to the palace with me at night, isn't my sister's injury still healed?"
"That's right, then I won't go back. "For meat bait, Ling Ye must eat it dry and wipe it clean," but the test is inevitable after all, and we must step up training." ”
At this time, the woman holding his hand on the right side said: "If I can restore seven or eight percent of the main meridians, my body should be able to adjust on its own." ”
"No, it doesn't cost anything, this kind of thing always has to be done to the fullest. Ling Ye squeezed his right hand back.
Gao Ling was silent, Miss Qian was thoughtful, enjoying the blessings of Qi people in the middle of the night, and she was speechless all the way.
Arrive at your destination.
Buildings rise from the ground, majestic, white walls and red bricks, but they are scattered.
It's very magnificent, it's just that there is a kind of evil aura invisibly, but in any case, it can be said that it is unique than the standardization project of the previous life.
Walk to the front of a building, enter the door, enter the elevator.
"Why is there only a two-step elevator?"
When people came in, Ling Ye asked with some vague speculation.
A man who looked like an instructor came up behind him and said: "This is an exercise for the students, isn't our 'moral education building' counted, plus the underground floor, it is only two hundred and thirty-three floors, and the extremely conspicuous 'Shenwu' in the middle has six hundred and sixty-six floors on the ground alone......
"Oh, thanks. We're on the floor though. ”
This guy didn't even look at him for more than two seconds, so Ling Ye naturally didn't have much interest in saying much.
"Ding!"
Under the dumbfounded eyes of the male instructor, Ling Ye stretched out his hands and walked out of the elevator with a left hug.
The next moment when the metal door behind him was completely closed, Ling Ye coughed and turned back to a decent teenager in the state of the two girls who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Not long after arriving in the classroom, as the sound of wheezing in the distance approached, the students came one after another.
Ling Ye, who found a corner to sit on, looked up at the heavy clock on the wall in front of him, and sure enough, it seemed that laziness was the common language of the people of the two worlds.
Half past two, class.
(End of chapter)