37. In the last level, there are no cultivators in the world at all
this day.
The end of military training.
Farewell instructors.
The sentimental freshmen have an unspeakable emotion towards the instructor, as if every military training is over.
During military training, I hated the instructor so much, and when I saw that he was leaving, I couldn't calm down in my heart.
When it comes to saying goodbye to the instructor.
Many girls are emotionally upsurged, they are all in tears, and the boys are also a little sentimental, Instructor Luo seems to be strict, but in private he is a very good friend, and after fifteen days of getting along, it can be regarded as a friendship.
"There will be a time to part......"
Instructor Luo stood on the car, and finally glanced back at the third company of the sixth battalion that had been led for fifteen days, and raised his hand to salute:
"Six battalions and three companies, all of them, disbanded!"
The loud voice came, and many men and women stood in place in a daze, as if they had returned to the moment of military training.
The military training came to an end with this salute.
The last item that Instructor Luo taught them was: learning to part.
15 days, not long, not short.
The military training ended at this moment, Yang Chen was embarrassed, and the whole person seemed to have grown a lot.
He turned around and saw some of his classmates with tears on their faces, and some of them with their heads bowed and a little depressed.
Keeping everyone's expressions in his eyes, Yang Chen said loudly: "Okay, let's go back and rest." ”
"Classes are going to start on Monday."
Hearing Yang Chen's words, the men and women came back to their senses, sorted out their moods, and dispersed.
The lesson of military training has grown more or less.
Many people have faded away from impetuousness and ushered in a new life, and through military training, Yang Chen has established his prestige in the class.
Seeing this scene, Luo Huijie chuckled in her heart.
For a while, she patronized and gambled with Yang Chen, but she lost many opportunities to establish the prestige of the squad leader.
This made the gap between her and Yang Chen widen and widened.
Luo Huijie couldn't help but step forward and wanted to talk to Yang Chen, and asked Yang Chen what he had said before, and he didn't count it.
Available today.
Lucheng's high school classmates who were admitted to Jiang Han held a class reunion at Jiang Churan's Han University.
But those students want to come to the University of Technology and Business first.
is waiting for him to be received as the host, and by the way, I will find an opportunity to advance the main quest with Jiang Churan.
At this moment, Yang Chen was in a hurry to attend the class reunion, where was he in the mood to chat with Luo Huijie here.
In the dark, he felt that something was going to happen today, and the breath of the dead began to stir again......
It seems to indicate that the opportunity for his breakthrough has arrived!
Yang Chen walked towards the agreed location.
Luo Huijie's forward steps froze in place.
Huang Naen took a deep look at Yang Chen's back, not knowing what she was thinking, Yu Youwei also glanced at Yang Chen secretly, and then lowered her head again.
……
"The main quest is really difficult." Yang Chen sighed in his heart.
Not only did Yu Youwei avoid him far away, but even Jiang Churan had never contacted him since that day, and seemed to be haunted by his incomprehensible feelings.
The truth is indeed as Yang Chen thought.
Jiang Churan was still sulking.
The atmosphere that night was so good, but Yang Chen pretended to be stupid with him, and actually asked him if he believed in cultivating immortals!
Isn't that?
Where in the world are there immortal cultivators?
It's like there's no Ultraman in the world at all!
Jiang Churan and Yang Chen were angry, you didn't take the initiative to find me, and I didn't take the initiative to find you, maintaining a tacit understanding with each other.
It seems to be another form of the Cold War.
But what Jiang Churan didn't expect was that Yang Chen was so calm, and after that day, he really never looked for him again, as if she didn't exist.
What bothers her even more is that.
That Senior Wang didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking.
The more fanatical pursuit of him is like a dog skin plaster, and he can't get rid of it.
No matter how she refused, the senior always insisted on sending flowers, but he was still polite, infatuated to the end, and unswerving.
It really annoyed her.
During this time, the only thing worth being happy about is that the military training is finally over and they are completely liberated.
After experiencing the baptism of military training.
She is about to usher in a new university life!
On this day, the military training was over, the sun was shining, and the class reunion began, Jiang Churan wanted to see Yang Chen again, she must ask Yang Chen what he was doing during this time, but he didn't look for her once!
On the lawn, the old classmates reunited.
After the baptism of military training, prospective college students have more or less faded their youthful temperament.
You can see it from the darkened skin!
"Churan, you're finally here." Seeing Jiang Churan coming, a man wearing black-framed glasses, well-dressed, and a bit of Sven scum got up and said.
Jiang Churan nodded slightly.
This is the class president of high school, Ma Wenxin.
When she was in high school, Ma Wenxin had a good impression of her.
After graduation, it became more and more intense, I don't know how many text messages I sent to her, and I couldn't stop saying good morning, good afternoon, good night, which really annoyed her.
But as today's hosts.
Jiang Churan still exchanged a few words with Ma Wenxin.
After glancing at it and finding that Yang Chen hadn't come, Jiang Churan suddenly frowned and asked, "What about Yang Chen?" ”
"I don't know where I'm merry and happy, as the host, I'm still late." Ma Wenxin said.
Jiang Churan ignored him and turned to look at Liu Wei, who shook his head, saying that he couldn't contact Yang Chen either.
"Yang Chen really has no concept of time, he hasn't come for so long." Ma Wenxin sighed:
"I wonder how you've been doing during this time?"
Several old classmates sighed.
College is really different from high school.
Some people say: I don't get along well with my roommates, which immediately aroused countless resonances, and many people feel the same way.
Unlike high school, college roommates are all from all over the world, and their living habits, personalities, and hobbies are different.
It's easy to get into a dormitory.
I still have to be roommates for several years.
It's not good to make the relationship too stiff.
In the past, I heard on the Internet that there were several QQ groups in a female dormitory in the university, and they still felt exaggerated and demonized.
It seems that it does exist now.
"I get along well with my roommates, maybe because I'm the class president." Ma Wenxin pretended to be inadvertent.
"Squad leader? Brother Xin, this is going to create brilliance again! ”
"It's amazing, it's amazing!"
Several boys and girls exclaimed.
The class president in high school is nothing, but now that I am in college, I can still be the class president, which is really powerful.
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."
Ma Wenxin waved his hand, humble and polite, but the smug look on his face couldn't be concealed.
"The villain has a will."
Liu Wei disdained it in his heart, Ma Wenxin slapped horses in high school, one thing for his classmates, and another set for his teachers.
When I get to the university, I guess I'll see the wind and the rudder.
"What time is it?"
"Is Yang Chen still coming?" Ma Wenxin pretended to look at the Cartier watch in his hand.
"If I were his class president, I would definitely have to criticize him, he was in college, and he didn't have a sense of time yet!"
At this moment, a voice came:
"Oh, really?"
When several students heard the sound and looked into the distance, they saw a slender figure walking towards them, walking with the wind.
It's Yang Chen!