It took about an hour to get to the destination from the military region, and the driving was tiring, and Quan Yi felt that he might not be able to survive and sleep at the dinner table today.

The stomach was also empty, dizzy, and uncomfortable.

Entering the private room very familiarly, Jiang Qi and Lu Shang sat on the small sofa and leaned back, exchanging something from time to time, "You pick up that gun" and "Go to the door to ambush or something". A military district leader and a genius artist in the black?

As soon as the door lock rang, Lu Shang reacted the fastest: "Brother Quan, you are here." Eat or go dark? ”

"Eat." Responding lightly, the two found it boring, and discussed tactics with great interest.

An elegant large round table with dishes and cans of food just brought in, and a few unopened cans of beer in the middle.

The two people who opened the black also shouted: "Okay, stop playing." Brother Quan is too lonely there, like an empty nester. ”

With a "snap", Quan Yi threw the chopsticks on the table.

The soles of their feet suddenly took root, and they were in a cold sweat.

"Lu Shang, do you want me to give you to my gang of recruits for training?" Quan Yi's words are like standing on the top of a glacier, and he can't afford to provoke a person like him who does what he says.

Lu Shang's face changed, and he ran over flatteringly: "Brother Quan, I know you won't be so cruel to the little bamboo horse you grew up with." ”

Quan Yi seemed to be even colder, and he didn't even care about the faint pain in his stomach: "Lu Shang, I should help you find a Chinese teacher for the Lu family." You are a bamboo horse, what am I? ”

"Bah, I ...... I'm a green plum. As soon as Lu Shang's words came out, Jiang Qi, who was watching the play, laughed so much that people turned their backs.

Yes, yes, draw him two another day, and you will definitely be able to win the prize.

"Your green plum is a little sick to my stomach, I can't eat it."

"......" Lu is still speechless, damn mouth.

Lu Shang looked annoyed, and Quan Yi didn't care, who called him "Little Qingmei"?

"Jiang Qi, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. If you dare to teach the manuscript, I will dare to impose a military punishment on you. Quan Yi suddenly turned the spearhead to Jiang Qi, and the deep warning in his words made Jiang Qi have to agree.

Military district punishment? Or is it the 22nd district? Forget it, Quan Yi is a pervert, don't kill yourself.

A meal of brotherly harmony.

On the contrary, Langsheng is not having a good time here, it was originally ten days before the exam, and it was quickly shortened by half!

Five days! She was ready to fail in math.

On the table, there was the math problem that Li Mingjie gave her, biting the cap of the pen, and drawing in circles on the scratch paper.

Li Mingjie couldn't prompt when he was next to him, firstly because of the self-study class, and secondly, she didn't let Li Mingjie remind him.

In the end, she gave up, threw the pen in a chic manner, roughly flipped through the twelve pages of math problems, and said "I have given up treatment."

Li Mingjie still couldn't stand it, so he threw a note to her: Don't be obsessed with a question, don't be fast, be efficient.

Langsheng turned sideways, nodded, and obediently went back to check the questions he had done before.

This appearance frightened Mo Xiaohuang and them, only Li Mingjie thought that she had put away her playfulness and started studying seriously.

"Hey, Quan Yi seems to have said that he would teach me." Langsheng slipped open the phone book with his hand, and looked at the two words and was slightly stunned.

Kwon Yi, number: 1264873××××.

When did she save it? Or did Quan Yi save it that day while she was drunk? He actually had bad intentions towards her!

Just when Langsheng was surprised and cranky, the patrol teacher stretched out a hand and smiled "friendly": "Classmate, what are you doing?" ”