In the wake of the wake-up call, Long Jie slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his left palm and began to count with his fingers.

When the fingers are bent to OK, a pair of big feet hang on the side of the bed; As he flexed his palms into fists, a black shadow jumped down from the top bunk and landed on the floor with a thud.

"Get up! Wake up, wake up! Zhang Xiao's loud voice sounded.

The bedside lamps of the bunk beds on the other side of the dormitory were lit one after another, and with the sound of getting up, two army-green pillows carried out a precise attack on the noisemaker.

Can't fight back, can't scold back? That's not Zhang Er's style.

Zhang Xiao stretched out his hands, picked up two pillows, turned his back to him, took a horse step, and pouted his buttocks.

Seeing that this was wrong, Long Jie jumped up and got out of bed, rushed into the bathroom like a gust of wind, and locked the door with his hand.

A dull "trumpet" sounded, mixed with the whistling of pillows, and then there was a chaotic movement in the dormitory.

Long Jie sat on the toilet, washed calmly, and took the time to look at the intelligent central control split panel on one side of the wall.

At this time, Zhang Er had been completely suppressed by the school grass Qin Er and a little fat man with two pillows, squatting there with his head in his hands, laughing heartily.

Zhang Er's laughter stopped abruptly, he pouted his hips, Qin Er and Xiaopang reflexively, and each covered their mouths and noses with pillows and fled.

"Brother Jie, it's good, the border is in a hurry!" Zhang Er covered his stomach, moved his steps, hunched his waist, and twisted the doorknob in vain outside the bathroom.

"Brother Jie, don't open the door for that second carry!" Xiaopang is not a big deal to watch the excitement, crawls back to the top bunk, sits on the edge of the bed and claps his hands to watch from afar.

Qin Er, who had just returned to bed, shook his head with a wry smile and muttered, "Standard lying gun...... It's not my fault that I'm second in line......"

"Zhang Er, today is the weekend, can't you stop a little?" Long Jie pushed open the bathroom door, let Zhang Xiao pass, and scolded with a smile.

Zhang Xiao held on to the doorknob, turned around, and said with a sad face: "Qin Er and Xiaopang always say that I don't dare to put a fart when I see you....... Actually, they blamed me......."

A dull "trumpet" sounded again.

Long Jie covered his mouth and nose, kicked the second cargo into the bathroom with a laughing and laughing, turned around and escaped from the dormitory, and closed the door with a very intimate backhand.

I have to say that the common sense of "the one that stinks doesn't make a sound, and the one that doesn't stink" is not suitable for Zhang Xiao, who is accustomed to using a certain type of biological and chemical weapons. Soon there was a rush of chickens and dogs jumping in the dormitory.

When I came to the cafeteria, most of the seats were empty.

Long Jie ordered breakfast and sat down casually with a plate.

As soon as I nibbled on half of the steamed bun, a heroic senior sister sat down opposite.

"Didn't Qin Sanguan come with you?" The senior sister pulled a small piece of steamed bread and chewed it slowly, and asked casually.

"Qin Sanguan?" Long Jie swallowed a mouthful of soy milk and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"It's the Qin Shimin who said that although the first level of the toilet ring has passed, the freshman is a little invincible, and then he is alone to pick three levels in a row!" The senior sister pulled a small piece of steamed bun and put it in her mouth, and laughed: "Isn't he your roommate?" ”

"Oh, you're talking about Qin Er." Long Jie smiled, "That kid is usually very low-key, even I didn't know he had such a domineering nickname." ”

The senior sister nodded, noncommittal, and continued to chew there slowly.

Long Jie's wind swept away the breakfast, and when he was about to get up and leave, the senior sister suddenly opened her mouth.

"What you told you last time, how did you think about it?"

Long Jie sat back and muttered, "School Tan specially approved my professional courses in the Logistics Support College to be exempted from classes and take direct exams, and I only need to take a few public courses to make up for the credits. But in exchange, I want to cooperate with the ...... of the research institute as much as possible The assistant works to make up the class hours. ”

With his hands spread, Long Jie said calmly: "So, the remaining personal time is not much." ”

Senior Sister looked at Long Jie quietly, and after a long while, she said, "I heard from Instructor Gao, he sent you and Zhang Er an invitation to participate in the trial of the Moqia League, and also analyzed the prospects of the Demon Mecha Master with you. I also think that's the best plan for both of you. ”

Seeing that Long Jie wanted to speak and stopped, the senior sister's palm pressed down sharply, signaling that she hadn't finished speaking, and continued: "Actually, strictly speaking, I think you are more suitable for the Moqia League than Zhang Xiao." Because Moqia is an international stage for countries to demonstrate their national strength, in addition to those main forces, the rest of the mecha divisions are ordinary people. Therefore, for the purpose of protecting the personal safety of the players, the current Mocha League clearly stipulates that mecha divisions are not allowed to use more than one unit of nuclear power. ”

Seeing that the senior sister also spread her hands, Long Jie suddenly laughed at herself: "The senior sister didn't mention this last time, it seems that it was to take care of the face of me, the 'weakest person in history'. ”

"With the limit of 'one nuclear force', I believe you can play a bigger role. As for Zhang Er, as long as he passes the trial, I, as the deputy leader of the school team, have the authority to transfer him to the team as a bench player. In addition, I have already consulted Qin Sanguan there, and he agreed to participate in this year's Moqia League as an official player. As for your class time, I will ask Tan Xiao for instructions. Issue...... It shouldn't be big. Speaking of this, the senior sister took a small sip of soy milk from her cup, and waited for Long Jie's response.

"I feel that Senior Sister Ni seems to have special confidence in me....... I'm curious, why is that? Long Jie didn't answer directly, and said something to buffer it.

Senior Sister looked sideways at the entrance of the cafeteria, and said casually: "Qin Sanguan successfully ascended the stairs, and he was directly promoted from a beginner to a first-star master....... The One Who Is Too Yin. However, as one of the watchmen present, I noticed that there were several books on the shelves in the Tower of Demonic Patterns that had been read. In the Demon Pattern Tower incident some time ago, when the other impossibilities were ruled out, the only thing left was ......."

"The Three Treasures from your dormitory are here. Why don't you ask Qin Sanguan and ask him what books he read when he was enlightened? The senior sister smiled meaningfully, raised her head and drank the soy milk in the cup, nodded to Long Jie, got up with the dinner plate, and strode away.

Looking at the tall back of the senior sister and the three roommates who were greeting each other with hippie smiles, Long Jie muttered to himself: "The girl's intuition......."

After Sanbao waved goodbye to the senior sister over there, he hooked his shoulders and backs, walked on a crutch, and walked towards Long Jie very coquettishly, squeezing his eyebrows all the way.

When they walked to the table closest to Long Jie, the three of them "turned to the right" in unison, sat down in a more neat movement than when they went out of the exercise, and then whispered with their eyebrows fluttering.

Long Jie turned his head to look at the place where the senior sister had just sat and there was a brief trance.

At this time, sitting opposite was the "Xiyi" mentioned by the Taoist priest, a Caucasian girl, a beautiful girl.

Short and capable blonde hair, pale blue eyes, red lips and white teeth; The facial features are as deep and three-dimensional as Caucasian girls, and according to Caucasian standards, they are angels descending into the mortal world.

The blonde waved his hand generously to say hello, and then made a quick gesture.

"Sign language?" Long Jie muttered, "No wonder...... It's a pity..... God has given you twelve points of beauty, so naturally there will be gains and losses......"

Long Jie muttered on his lips, and quickly replied a few gestures in his hand.

Blonde took out a pencil and a miniature sketchbook from his trouser pocket, and wrote a line of Baiyou Xing on the front page: "We'll use this for the part that can't be communicated." ”

Long Jie blinked his eyes, and couldn't help muttering again: "I don't need so much high-tech, I actually use paper and pen to ........"

After some communication of "comparing and drawing", Long Jie sighed and nodded, finally understanding the other party's intention.

The blonde wiped out the sandwich and fresh milk in front of him, and seeing that Long Jie still had a hesitant expression, he made a few more gestures, stood up, waved goodbye, and left with a plate.

"Brother Jie, do you know sign language?" Zhang Er jumped over with an arrow, stretched out his hand to give an upward sweat scrape, and said, "You have also mastered such a remote skill." Eh, what age is this, and does anyone still use writing? ”

Seeing that Long Jie was indifferent to the other hand that he had quietly probed into the sketchbook that seemed to have been forgotten, Zhang Er naturally took the sketchbook and flipped it up.

Qin Er made a God-blessed gesture to Long Jie, pointed to the canteen pick-up window, and then walked over with Xiaopang.

"It seems that Qin Er knows the origin of this foreign girl." Zhang Er made a "one plus one" gesture to the passing little fatty, signaling him to help him bring a breakfast for himself, then turned his head and smiled at Long Jie, and said, "Moreover, it is estimated that this foreign girl is very difficult." ”

After flipping through a few more pages, Zhang Er suddenly raised his head and asked with a smile: "Shouldn't you have fallen for the beauty trick and promised her?" ”

"Promise what?" Qin Er and Xiaopang held the dinner plate and joined in the sitting, and the former asked casually, obviously holding back a smile.