Drip, drip!

Just as Zhao Cheng was thinking, his mobile phone suddenly rang, it was a class group.

Zhao Cheng just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it, this matter had nothing to do with him.

It's time again, the annual military academy special recruitment.

The military academy recruitment system of the Celestial Empire is different from that of normal schools, general schools pass exams, but military schools are for all young people who have reached the age of sixteen, and they are tested once a year, and the school is only a preliminary test, and there are several rounds in the future, and after all of them are passed, they can join the military school.

It's an officer.

And among all the schools in the Celestial Empire, the military school is the best school, and there is no one, because this school, as long as you graduate

At the same time, all high-ranking officials, if they do not have a resume in a military academy, the ceiling can be seen, and it will never be possible to run a city alone, even if it is only a small city like Xiangcheng.

His friend Zhou Yu was specially recruited before, and he passed all the way and was finally selected.

Zhao Cheng didn't pay much attention to the originally quiet class group, but because of this news, it became active.

"Here, your three fresh noodles!"

A girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, holding a large bowl of noodles, placed it in front of Zhao Cheng.

Small favors.

It's a mom-and-pop shop, and the girl is the owner's daughter, and in the early days, every holiday, the girl will help out in the shop

And Zhao Cheng is also a frequent visitor here, he grew up under the watchful eyes of the boss, and his father is also a friend of the boss, so every time he meets him, the weight is sufficient.

"Zhao Cheng, I heard that Lord Belvia seems to be in the same class as you, so envious, hateful, why am I only fifteen years old and can't skip a grade to go to the third year of high school."

The girl's name is Zheng Yimeng, she is small, but her facial features are very good-looking, with big eyes, bright water, and beautiful hair, as if it was dyed with ink, but the most important thing is that Zheng Yimeng's skin is very white, to be precise, it is white and thin, it is said that it is a hundred ugly, not to mention that it is beautiful and white, this is undoubtedly a standard beautiful girl.

It is enough to compete with Zhao Xiaoxiang before he got sick.

And when Zhao Cheng was young, the proprietress liked to joke very much, saying that the two of them should make a couple, but when Zhao Cheng became older and more unsightly, the proprietress never mentioned it again.

As for Zheng Yimeng, when he was a child, he called Zhao Cheng brother, and even because of this incident, Zhao Xiaoxiang also fought with the other party, saying that only the one who wins can be a sister, and then in the future, the elder brother will become Zhao Cheng's brother, and now he will simply become Zhao Cheng.

"You don't have key props, what can you do in a class?!"

Zhao Cheng said without hesitation.

"By the way, why did you call her an adult?!"

Zhao Cheng asked casually while eating noodles.

"Of course, it's because I'm Belvia-sama, the main force of the support group!"

Zheng Yimeng said solemnly.

？??

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that this development speed was too fast, and it would only take a month for the other party to transfer to another school.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the girl he Zhao Cheng likes, but it is different.

"But don't I remember that you're a big fan of Li Huang'er?!"

"You're empathetic?!"

Zhao Cheng asked.

"Of course not, only children do multiple-choice questions, of course I want them all, Belvia-sama is very good, and Mrs. Li Huang'er is also great, this is double the happiness!"

Zheng Yimeng clenched his fists, very emotional.

And at this time, on the TV hanging on the wall of the noodle shop, a variety show is being played.

It was Li Wei'er.

Seeing his idol appear, Zheng Yimeng was even more excited.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng just glanced at the TV, and continued to eat noodles, he doesn't like chasing stars, and he is not a fan of Li Huanger.

But he still knows a little about Li Lier, because Zhao Xiaoxiang likes this star very much.

In the past, when Zhao Xiaoxiang was not sick, his biggest wish was to get the other party's autograph.

It's a pity that such a big star can't be reached by ordinary people at all.

"Their relationship is still the same."

The workshop in the noodle restaurant is fully open, and the boss looks out at this time, holding his hands in front of his chest, looking relieved, while the proprietress is shaking her head.

In the early years, the boss refused to accept this marriage, and he didn't want people to abduct his little padded jacket, even if the person was only six or seven years old at the time.

But in the follow-up, as Zhao Cheng grew safer and safer, the boss suddenly had no opinion, according to him, this child is honest when he is old, and he is a good person at first glance.

And the proprietress is a little dissatisfied, I feel that Zhao Cheng is ugly and cute, and it is not good.

Of course, the marriage of the two of them is just a joke, and there is no idea of interfering with the child's marriage, it is a joke, to find a little fun in the ordinary life.

Boom!

In the noodle restaurant, facing the noodles, Zhao Chenggang picked up a meatball with chopsticks, and suddenly, the whole world was a violent earthquake, just like an earthquake, Zhao Cheng was unstable, and the meatball in his hand fell directly into the noodles, and the noodle soup splashed high.

Then, the world darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, no, to be precise, the whole world, dyed blood.

"You can have nightmares without sleeping?!"

Zhao Cheng saw such a change in the world, and people were numb.

At this time, he was 100% sure that what he encountered before was definitely not a dream.

It's just that for some reason, although he has fear in his heart, at the same time, he feels that there seems to be some kind of power surging in his heart.

Is that anticipation, desire, hope?!

Zhao Cheng himself didn't know very well, vaguely, Zhao Cheng seemed to hear a nice voice, and then called his name, he listened carefully, but found nothing.

And just at this thought, Zhao Cheng suddenly changed color and shouted, "Uncle Zheng, be careful behind."

It's just that although he reminded him quickly, it was still too late, only to meet in the workshop behind the museum, a monster that seemed to be dressed in scale armor like an insect, pitch black, humanoid, but with the head of an insect, quietly emerged from the faint air, and the monster's hand was not a hand, but a knife arm similar to a praying mantis.

Tear and pull!

The boss was only halfway through his body before the blade fell, and then, a head flew high, blood gushing high like a fountain.

On the side, Zheng Yimeng was stunned at this time, and the whole person was stupid.

At this time, Zhao Cheng threw the bench next to him without hesitation, and then pulled the stunned Zheng Yimeng to run.

In fact, at this time, the most correct thing for him to do should be to give up Zheng Yimeng and run away alone, which will undoubtedly affect his speed.

But many times, the so-called optimal solution is anti-human.