After breakfast, Xu Qingyuan sent Yi Luoluo to the door of the classroom where the morning class was held as usual, and made an appointment to pick up Yi Luoluo for lunch at noon and went to the upstairs classroom for class.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Iloro looked around, and there were only three or three students in the classroom. Jiang Ning has not yet arrived, and Yan Xixi and Ji Meng have no shadows.

After greeting his acquaintances, Yi Luoluo consciously went to the old seat by the door in the last row, put two books, and helped Jiang Ning also occupy a seat.

Sitting in his seat, Irolo rubbed his hair in annoyance, blaming himself. It was obviously his own mistake, but he wanted Xu Qingyuan to be uneasy with him.

The dedicated class teacher Li came over on time again, to say that the most dedicated class teacher of Saint Laurent University of the Arts, Yi Luoluo and their classmates would definitely recommend Li Da class guide of the third class of their Chinese Department with both hands and feet. In this month and a half, no matter how windy or rainy it is, I will never miss the roll call before class, not the first class roll call every day, but every class roll call.

Even an old fritter like Yi Luoluo, who skipped class, has been a good girl for a month and a half.

Yi Luoluo raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was half past nine, and there were still ten minutes before class, and the class guide had already opened the pamphlet and started the roll call, but Jiang Ning had not yet arrived.

Being late for the class guide's roll call is undoubtedly stepping on a thunderbolt. Master Supervisor will definitely break your thoughts until you realize that you are pointing at a wrong point.

Yi Luoluo picked up his mobile phone and was about to make a call to Jiang Ning, when the back door next to him creaked.

Jiang Ning was still a little sleepy-eyed, and sneaked into the seat with a messy explosive head.

The loud voice of the class guide sounded at the right time.

"Irolo"

"Here."

"Jiangning"

"Here."

……

Irolo and Jiang Ning looked at each other and smiled, and sighed heavily.

It took Yi Luoluo more than half a month to remember the full name of the class guide, the slightly chubby middle-aged class guide's surname is Mi, and his full name is Li Yunlong. Although it happens to have the same name as the screen role of a revolutionary martyr decades ago, compared with the hero, this Li Bandao is completely two extremes, and kindness and fragmentation are all synonymous with Li Bandao.

Jiang Ning, who was refreshed and had stylish hair in the past, was like a fried hedgehog at this time, and his two dark circles were extraordinarily heavy

"You can't steal chickens in the middle of the night." Irolo teased with a look of surprise.

Jiang Ning half-lay on the table: "You can still earn a chicken by stealing chickens in the middle of the night, I was so scared to read horror novels last night that I didn't dare to go out of the bedroom, and I didn't dare to go to the bathroom, so I held back all night." It's tragic. ”

Jiang Ning sighed as he spoke.

Yi Luoluo took out the makeup mirror from his bag and handed it to Jiang Ning, and stuffed his cosmetics and spare air cushion in one go: "No, no, no, I'm worried about it, you can completely scare the ghost like this." ”

Jiang Ning glanced at Yi Luoluo, and said while secretly touching up her makeup: "This world is weird, how do you know that the novel you read is not a real world?" ”

Yi Luoluo felt that she could use hundreds of years of life experience to responsibly tell Jiang Ning that there were no ghosts. The so-called ghosts are just natural phenomena and scientific reactions that cannot be explained for the time being or have missed the opportunity to explain.

"Give me your concealer." Jiang Ning said while applying foundation.

Yi Luoluo resigned himself to his fate, took out a concealer pen and a spare brush and handed them to Jiang Ning.

Since coming to Yves Saint Laurent, the makeup bag in Irollo's pouch has obviously gained weight. Jiang Ning couldn't get up this morning, and he lost all his mistakes, and he successfully trained Yi Luoluo to become a part-time emergency worker.

Yi Luoluo once thought about it, it is estimated that after following Jiang Ning for a long time, he can be a personal assistant to a star without any obstacles, he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, and his mind is extremely delicate.

"Wrong, wrong, your eyebrows are a little off, come and give it to me." Yi Luoluo took the eyebrow pencil handed over by Jiang Ning and melted it intently.

The "women's battlefield" here is so lively, and the students also took advantage of the time before the roll call to exchange feelings.

In order to regain everyone's attention, the class guide on the podium slapped his palms a few times.

"Quiet down, students, there is an important matter to inform you."

Seeing that the students in the class were quiet one by one, Class Leader Li continued: "Students, the annual field training is scheduled to start on October 15. ”

Such a concise sentence was like thunder on the ground, which made the students wail.

There is no doubt that you must go through military training to go to university. However, the military training of the Saint Laurent University of the Arts is completely different from the routine of ordinary universities standing in a military posture, walking in the right step, and singing military songs on campus.

The military training at the University of the Arts Saint Laurent is set up for one month.

In the first 20 days, the students were assigned to different field training bases to learn the basic rules from the soldiers, exercise physical fitness, learn field survival ability, and combat skills.

Over the next 10 days, the students will be divided into groups of 10 and travel through a protected forest area in the northern part of the Eastern Country. Although the forest area is confirmed to be free of large and ferocious beasts, and the overall position can be basically achieved, during this time the members will only be assigned simple survival tools, and all the food needs to be taken care of by themselves during these ten days.

Everyone will have an emergency caller on them, but the rule at Yves Saint Laurent is that if you press the promotion call, the score for this military training will be reset to zero, and you will retake it the following year.

As a school for students as they transition from juvenile to adulthood, Yves Saint Laurent not only wants to leave a professional education for students, but also hopes to imprint the students with the label of perseverance and courage.

"This military training is not only for freshmen, but also for exchange students from all over the world. I hope that everyone can get along harmoniously, and if there are contradictions, find instructors and teaching assistants to communicate in a timely manner. More than 30 student cadres will be dispatched by the student union to participate in military training with the new students, playing a leading and exemplary role. At the same time, the new students will be given the necessary help. ”

When Yi Luoluo heard Li Bandao's words, the faces of Ying Xue and Huo Yunqi appeared in order.

Yingxue is not good at this and is also quite hostile to herself, but there are so many people in the entire Saint Laurent University, they won't be assigned to a training base by chance, right?

As for Huo Yunqi, don't worry. Yves Saint Laurent has always been disciplined, never allowing absenteeism, and requests for leave require approval from multiple parties, and even parents need to call the class guide in person if it is a longer vacation. But Huo Yunqi is basically rarely an outlier in school for a month and a half after the start of school, and it seems that he will not be bound by these terms at all.

It's not that Irolo pays special attention, but the president and vice president of the student council of the school morning exercise will be on the rostrum every day. But basically the president Li Shang sat in a row with a group of school leaders pitifully, and 80% of the vice president's seat was empty.