The rain was pouring down all day.

There was finally a hint of uneasiness in the humid air.

The thunderous military posture training was eventually changed to the flying ball training ground in the Bockgunn Center. Gunther's original words, as a soldier, not to mention this worthless drizzle, even if the sky falls, you have to straighten my back, because only the soft eggs with full stomachs will be secretly lazy, and the girls who cover their heads will cry and cry.

So in order to prove that they are not soft eggs, the male students of the fourth squad of the fledgling all straightened up, and in order not to be contaminated with the reputation of leaving the cabinet as soon as they entered the school, the female students had to put their faces as gold as iron.

Although the morning military posture training was carried out as usual in case of rain, the following three weekly outdoor physical training sessions were postponed and temporarily changed to orienteering courses. When the squad was trained by the commander Andrei. As soon as Favreau announced the arrangement in his usual gentle tone, someone whistled in the back row of the sore cadet queue, and almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, this excludes the guy who always comes first in physical training.

"It's ridiculous for someone who is going to get into a beautiful destroyer and fly them through the stars to lie on an air cushion with a gun grip on his cheek and aim at those motionless rings." Roger. Clark immediately complained to his friend after Trainer Favreau left.

"I've never heard of a man who doesn't like to shoot." His friend shook his head. "You must know that before you can become a pilot, you must first become a qualified soldier." After saying this, Jonny couldn't help but pull a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he walked straight to the side, took the pure water from the hand of a ground soldier, and drank half of it in one go. He was a little more mature than he had been when he had left Chilian, the childishness on his face had faded, but his short blond hair had made him look energetic.

"You're doing Bruno. Gunther's megaphone. Roger, of course, immediately heard his slightly mocking tone, and he took the jug and blew off half of it, but the other half fell from the top of his head with a grunt, causing his short hair to stand up stubbornly one by one, causing the ground soldier to salute him immediately, and he just smiled at the man with a nonchalant smile.

"I really don't understand why you are taboo about shooting training, Roger, you have remarkable results, you are a natural shooter, no, Princeton did another Baileyer soldier king special in the campus pathway that day, and in the first year, there are only you and Josh. Gerrard is on the list. Jonny told him.

"Princeton boy, I'm going to have to clean him up when I get back." Roger listened but gritted his teeth.

"What? He is a standard genius, he graduated from the prestigious Turing College of Sixue City at the age of 17, and the nickname 'Professor' is well deserved. Jonny reminded him.

"Then he should stay in that hellish bookworm's nest and tinker with the invention of the time machine, instead of running into this mountain to learn how to fly a plane!" Roger smirked. "Besides, he put me and Gerald's crappy thing together, what kind of kindness do you have?"

"Oh? You seem to have a bit of an opinion about the 'regimental leader'? "It's a little strange for Jonny to hear this, in the Quad Squad, Josh. Gerald is the perfect soldier in the eyes of everyone in terms of character and temperament, he is tall and strong like a bear, but he is also agile and honest. Gerald's father was a member of the Rose Feather Regiment of the First Fleet of the Silver Alliance, the ace fighter boat group, and the reason why he was officially admitted to Belyl with the top data was that he planned to inherit his father's business and enter the Feather Warrior Regiment after graduation and become the first king of the Silver Alliance, Steve. Kinsey's right-hand man.

"What can I say about that Boy Scout?" Roger hurriedly said. "I just don't want to be a nation with him, you know, the ancestors, the inheritance, the second blah. People live for a lifetime, and the only thought is to save something different in the boring eating, drinking, and Lazar, and what I hate most in my life is being classified for no reason. ”

"'Professor' just said that both of you have the potential to be the king of soldiers...... How is this a classification? Jonny was a little smirked.

"Why don't you count it? You have to think about the real reason why that stinky boy at Princeton chose us both, and the twisting logic in his brain, which is not much better than you, is not at all unusual, because I have almost exactly the same subjects as Gerald, and after half a school year, I am almost equal to him, and my name is often on the list. Roger said angrily. If it weren't for staying in Group 4, I might have deliberately messed up a course to keep my distance from Mr. Perfect, like this damn orienteering class! ”

"There's a handsome underneath Gerald, are you going to cut it off to keep your distance?" Jonny said suddenly.

"How can that be the same? How can he compare to my treasure? Roger flattened his mouth when he heard this.

"Are you so sure?" Jonny looked at him.

"Can you still find a referee for this?" Roger didn't show weakness at all.

"Maybe I'm just looking for one, like...... Chang Xin...... You see......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Before Jonny finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Roger's hand, and the blonde young man looked left and right in a panic, and the intimacy between the two was immediately suppressed by Robben who was on the playground. Clive saw that this handsome little man immediately approached the two of them, his eyes were ambiguous, and he pretended to sniff with his nose.

"It's cloudy and the tide is back, I have to say that I can always smell the strange smell of the stocks, I heard people say that after the menstrual event, the sexual interest increases greatly, and the hormones during the ovulation period are so thick that people are intoxicated, and they are intoxicated." He smiled at the two of them, then grabbed a bottle of water and walked away.

"I hate this kid." Roger looked at Robben's back and spoke his heart.

"I'm almost completely immune to him." Jonny looked Roger up and down as he spoke.

"Don't mention Xiaoxin's name in public in the future, you will cause me to be expelled from school!" Roger didn't suspect anything else, but solemnly warned his friend.

Jonny patted Roger on the shoulder and nodded, showing that he understood the other party's concern.

A bad relationship...... He sighed in his heart for the companion who had been with him for three years.