Chapter 63. Captain himself

It seems that Captain Huo is going to watch from the sidelines, watching himself roll in the mud and climb over the wall and hurdle for a month...... Irolo sighed at the thought of this. But Yi Luoluo felt that he didn't know when he started, and seemed to have a heavy idol burden in front of Huo Yunqi.

Huo Yunqi in front occasionally chatted with the instructor and instructor, and it was so comfortable. Although Instructor Du and Director Li seem to be six or seven years older than Huo Yunqi, the magic is that the three of them stand together, Huo Yunqi does not feel green at all, and on the whole, he seems to be better in terms of aura and demeanor.

Looking at the little girl on the side looking at the back of Huo Yunqi's head with a look of adoration, Yi Luoluo couldn't help but feel funny: When did the aura and demeanor of the Yin Clan lose to humans?

As if sensing the hot and eager gaze of the girls behind him, Huo Yunqi turned around and glanced at the team. As if he saw an acquaintance, Huo Dashao, a famous cold-faced person in the school, raised his eyebrows in the middle of the team. Inadvertently hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Wow, Huo Yunqi is so handsome......" a girl sighed in a low voice.

"I can't imagine that cold noodles can be so sultry......"

"He must not have a girlfriend, right?"

"What if there is a child bride?" The boys on the side couldn't look past the aesthetics of the wildflower fragrance of the girls in the class, and said sourly.

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Compared to their nymphomaniacs, Iloroco is in a bad mood at all. Judging from Huo Yunqi's eyes, Yi Luoluo confirmed that Huo Yunqi saw him, this handsome smile, coupled with Huo Yunqi's character design, had no intention of greeting Yi Luoluo. On the contrary, there is a hint of provocation.

It's like that old cartoon genre, the commonly used dark man with a bald head and a strong smile.

Finally, the leaders on the stage finished speaking, and the playground resounded with thunderous "farewell" applause, which was much more excited than greeting any leader. Although the Saint Laurent University of Arts is very advanced in all aspects, the Monday meeting and the pre-event kick-off meeting continue the decades-old tradition of the East, and the speeches are always like a river. So much so that the students doubted that the leaders did not speak and taught until the earth was desolate.

After a whistle, Instructor Du tidied up the team and introduced to the students: "This is Huo Yunqi, the vice president of the student union of the sophomore year of Saint Laurent, and the captain of our class's military training, and I will guide everyone to complete the training together." ”

Compared with Instructor Du's introduction, Huo Yunqi's self-introduction was much simpler: "Sophomore Chinese, Huo Yunqi." ”

With this cold face, he immediately attracted many fans, and even the little girls in the two classes next door couldn't help but sneak in towards the third class, envying the girls in the third class who could get along with Huo Yunqi so close for a month.

Iloro couldn't help but sigh in his heart: it's good to be young, and he can be so easily fascinated by this good skin.

Finally able to get on the bus, the students couldn't help but be happy, although the autumn morning was already slightly cool, but today is very sunny and thorough. After such a while, I don't know how much ultraviolet light the skin is forced to absorb.

The instructors were called by their superiors to give lectures, and the task of getting on the bus and taking roll calls for each class was handed over to the team leader.

At the moment when Huo Yunqi took over the roll call, Yi Luoluo clearly saw this guy frowning impatiently. Irolo couldn't help but add a voice to his expression: Trouble......

In Irolo's opinion, it would be torture for the hermit with abnormal brain circuits to get on the bus by name.

Huo Yunqi felt much more uncomfortable than running around the playground for hundreds of laps.

Today, Huo Yunqi wore sweatpants, a denim jacket, and even carried a waist bag. Uncle Huo stopped on the side of the bus, like a ticket seller who bought a ticket, Yi Luoluo looked at Huo Yunqi not far away and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Extremely happy and sad, Irolo was in a fugue, and suddenly saw a large bony hand stretched out in front of him, and the hand was carrying the waist bag that looked like a ticket bag.

"Get it for me." Huo Yunqi looked at Yi Luoluo and said lightly. This kind of righteous and awe-inspiring look and tone is unmatched.

Looking at the inquisitive or jealous expressions of his classmates, Iloro swallowed his words of refusal. With Huo Yunqi's abnormal brain circuit, Yi Luoluo was worried that if he rejected him, this guy would definitely not get back his outstretched arm, and when the time came, it would be even more than worth the loss to attract more fans with knife-like eyes.

Yi Luoluo reluctantly took Huo Yunqi's pocket, and pulled Jiang Ning to hide on the periphery of the crowd. Irolo can be regarded as experiencing a handful of self-contained traffic. The knife-like eyes of the fans of the Huo family did not disappear because of Ilolo's transfer, but the fans threw their knives more happily.

Even his own sister Jiang Ning beside him looked like she was going to delay Iloro for interrogation, staring at her with a wicked smile.

Huo Yunqi, who is the root of the crime, caught the squad leader Kong Xiqiu as an uncle, and he leaned on the bus to watch the scenery in a good way.

Irollo couldn't help but roll his eyes: there was a saying in his heart that MMP didn't know whether to say it or not.

Finally getting on the bus, Irollo sat on the inside of the reliable window, and then blocked all the eyes, and calmly picked up a salted fish. But this hot potato bun is still firmly on his lap. Huo Yunqi, who leaned on the back seat of the driver and closed his eyes to recuperate, seemed to have forgotten.

Yi Luoluo lowered his head and opened his phone, and clicked on WeChat aimlessly.

Not just intentionally or unintentionally, Yi Luoluo casually opened the chat window with Xu Qingyuan: "I'll see you off tomorrow morning and bring you breakfast." ”

In the past few days, Iloro has always been a little absent-minded because of something on his mind. Although Friday lunch was still shared with Xu Qingyuan as usual, the usual dinner was not scheduled for the first time.

"Brother Qingyuan, I'm going...... Can you give me a ride? ”

"Brother Qingyuan, Auntie made something delicious today and wants you to go back early."

Yingxue's sweet voice appeared in Xu Qingyuan's mobile phone from time to time.

Xu Qingyuan didn't speak, but Ilolo, who came back from going to the bathroom, inadvertently skimmed Xu Qingyuan's message: "Be good, don't make trouble." ”

Iloro's mind was occupied by a string of ellipses.

Ilolo, who was already in a somewhat depressed mood, felt that the remaining interest was even less pitiful.

Although Xu Qingyuan said that he would accompany him to eat first, Yi Luoluo still refused on the pretext that there was something at home. Originally, they were absent-minded, and if they had to get together like this, they lost their original intention of happiness.

On Saturdays and Sundays, Xu Qingyuan was summoned by his father to be busy with corporate affairs as usual. Although this time it was in China, it was also a two-day trip.

Xu Qingyuan asked for leave with Yi Luoluo with an apologetic face, and Yi Luoluo said that it didn't matter, but he was secretly relieved in his heart. There are both bright and dark contradictions and gaps between the two, so it is not a good thing to calm down with each other.