Cheng Yiyi is ready to move, she will do the paper, three or four are not a problem.

"Especially you, you won't be shortlisted the year after tomorrow, and there will be a second session, if you have the ability, you will practice here for six years, and the skin will be scraped off for you." Instructor Wan warned Cheng Yiyi not to play tricks, he had seen a lot of salted fish students like her, and he could see through it at a glance.

Cheng Yiyi, who was just about to show his fox tail, instantly clamped it back and nodded obediently.

After the instructor finished speaking, the team was disbanded.

Tan Song and Yuan Zhao hooked their shoulders and came over, and said familiarly: "Little junior sister, can you go to the cafeteria together?" ”

"Okay." Cheng Yiyi hasn't been to the cafeteria for a long time, so it's good to go to the cafeteria to see if there are any new dishes.

The dishes in the cafeteria are the same as in the past, the best is braised pork, and many people love this, so there is not much left.

Tan Song and Yuan Zhao hurriedly moved the plate and grabbed it. Cheng Yiyi went to another window to buy roast turkey leg rice, real turkey legs, the kind of chicken that will be on fire, made into a dish with tender meat, and then she added a dish of garlic fried cauliflower, which was simply one hundred and eighty yuan gone.

Tan Song and Yuan Zhao both bought intermediate-grade hunger fillers, and then braised pork, which not only can be fed up and replenished nutrients, but also economical, and a tube of intermediate hunger fillers is only twenty star yuan.

When they saw Cheng Yiyi's food, they gave a thumbs up, "Haoheng, where are you, the family must be very rich, right?" ”

"Junk Star, I grew up drinking low-grade hunger fillers. I don't have much money, and I rarely come to the canteen, but I come here and I'm sure to eat something good. Cheng Yiyi said without hesitation. A million-dollar family is not even a middle-class family, and her words are very pertinent.

Hearing Cheng Yiyi say that he grew up drinking low-grade hunger fillers, Tan Song was speechless, "That stinky foot-smelling low-grade hunger filler?" You are a warrior. "He drank it once and went to wash his stomach.

Yuan Zhao also had palpitations, he was ignorant when he was a child, and he always didn't listen to the advice of adults, so he wanted to try the low-level hunger filler of colorful dreams.

It was a blissful experience in just one bite, and it is still unforgettable.

The two young men applauded her in admiration, didn't know where Cheng Yiyi's money came from, and happily shared which of the dishes in the cafeteria was more delicious.

After eating for a while, there was an extra person sitting next to Cheng Yiyi.

She looked up and saw that it was the haunting Lyle, "Senior Lyle, what do you always do?" ”

Lyle said faintly: "Little junior sister, have you forgotten something?" ”

Cheng Yiyi took a bite of food into his mouth and said vaguely: "What did I forget?" ”

Lyle: "Okay, stay after school." ”

"Yes, yes? I didn't say yes. Cheng Yiyi was very innocent: "Senior Lyle's wishful thinking is not good." ”

Lyle's face sank suddenly, and the two on the other side hurriedly glanced at each other, Yuan Zhao made a mouth zipper movement, and said with his lips: Shut up and pretend to be dead.

Cheng Yiyi turned his head to look at Lyle, his face had turned black into carbon at this time, she spread her hands, what's the matter?

With the gloomy Lyle beside him, no matter how big their hearts were, no one dared to speak.

Waiting for Lyle to eat four pieces of braised pork in silence, after drinking the hunger filler, without looking at Cheng Yiyi, he took the plate and left.

Yuan Zhao didn't dare to come out, "I'm scared to death." ”

Cheng Yiyi didn't know the truth, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Tan Song said in a low voice: "He has a sophomore sister who is a childhood sweetheart, the flower of the Department of Journalism. I used to always come to bring him warmth. ”

What does that have to do with what she just said?

Yuan Zhao interjected: "What is sending him warmth, it is obviously sending warmth to all boys." In the end, it was not with the student president Feng Shaoyu, the prince of pure blood. ”

"Well, you can say that, but isn't that gossip behind your back?" Tan Song used to be one of the people who was warm, and he was embarrassed to speak ill of others.

So what's going on? Does anyone answer for her?

Cheng Yiyi's face was calm, he didn't show great curiosity, and said in a universal sentence: "It's okay, individuals have their own way of living, and everyone has their own choice." ”

"Senior Sister Cheng is right." Yuan Zhao admired Cheng Yiyi's opinion, he pushed Tan Song away without saying anything, and simply said what he had learned, "That tie flower sent us warmth for half a year, and after hearing everyone's information, I didn't come again." ”

"None of you are in her eyes? How to say that there is talent and appearance, and it is enough to make a spare tire. Cheng Yiyi's eyes sparkled and he asked curiously.

"The goal is very clear and smart. She just wants to associate with people with good family backgrounds, and she won't find a spare tire to cause trouble. It's Lyle who's miserable, he's a spare tire, but that's in the past. Lyle has always thought that the two sides are in love, but it turns out that it is just his wishful thinking. Wishful thinking is Lyle's sensitive word, which is why he is not happy. ”

Yuan Zhao sighed, "Our stupid Lyle didn't even dare to ask for a tie flower, so he could only be depressed alone, too cowardly." ”

It turns out that the competitive maniac also has such a relationship experience.

Cheng Yiyi raised his hand and asked, "Who is our student president?" ”

"The second heir of the Feng family in the fourth star area, who is mainly engaged in energy cores, Feng Shaoxing." Yuan Zhao gave her a science popularization of several brothers from top families in the school, with forum pictures for reference, as well as the life deeds of these people.

Feng Shaoyu's ranking among several top families is not high, but he can be selected as one of the princes of the year, and he must be in a good place with family background.

Cheng Yiyi was ruthlessly popularized by Yuan Zhao through the family map of the Nine Star Regions, muttering a lot of irrelevant things, satisfying her gossip soul.

As for the entanglement between Tiehua and Lyle, they have long been completely left behind.

Cheng Yiyi still has to read books and preview her homework in the afternoon, and she has to train in the evening, "Thank you, Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, do you still go to the No. 1 training ground to train at night?" ”

"Go, we don't leave until about ten o'clock every night, do you want to join our training?" Yuan Zhao persuaded: "You won't really listen to Instructor Wan's big fool and want to change departments, right?" ”

"It's not a change of department, it's a repair of two courses." Cheng Yiyi looked back and felt that his brain was pumping, "He asked me to train with boys, saying that the girls were too gentle." ”

Yuan Zhao and Tan Song's faces were confused, miserable, the little junior sister was too miserable, "Those who take the double course are gods." ”

The three exchanged contact numbers and separated, Cheng Yiyi went back to the dormitory to gnaw on the newly acquired course materials, in order to take care of her cultivation, she evolved a dual-purpose skill, and studied while absorbing aura.

Skills that have not been successful for thousands of years before, but I didn't expect to be forced to dig deep into hidden talents by just two disciplines.

After reading the book for two hours, Cheng Yiyi hurried to the command class of the mecha combat department.

In the conducting course, students should not only learn to command, but also learn to obey commands, how to understand the orders issued by the command, and how to complete the task efficiently.

Instructor Wan transferred her to the second class of the mecha combat department, the ratio of men and women in the combat department is four to one, the average height is one meter eighty-five, Cheng Yiyi, who fell into the giant country, is too petite, even if it is a stepped seat, she can only sit in the front to see the blackboard.

The second class of the mecha combat department elected the squad leader early, and after class, the squad leader pulled her into the class group, and the group warmly welcomed the most petite student of the mecha combat department to join the group.

[Class Leader]: "Classmates should love each other, especially the youngest one, who is underage, and can't bully her." ”

[Bao Yi]: "Scatter flowers and flowers, welcome, I'm finally not the shortest one." ”

[Fit] "Welcome, Yiyi students can come to us if they need to carry things, we must be duty-bound." ”

[Jia]: "Hahaha, if you can't get into the mecha cabin, you can call us, and we'll hold you up." ”

……

Cheng Yiyi: There are many bamboo shoots, and the bamboo shoots on the mountain have all been taken away by you.

It's so angry, she really made up her mind to build a foundation within two years this time.

In the evening, Cheng Yiyi went to No. 1 training to run around the computer room, she would not use her spiritual power, and she would run slowly.

Tan Song, Hara Showa, and their other nemesis, Zhang Huai, sneaked five laps ahead of her.

Lyell, who had arrived two quarters of an hour late, was now level with her, and he squinted past her, gloating and laughing at her.

Cheng Yiyi was angry, and he was helpless, relying on aura is undoubtedly in the air, his body is his own, and he has to be down-to-earth step by step.

After ten laps, Cheng Yiyi felt like his lungs were on fire, and the weight-bearing ring was like a thousand catties.

She dragged her tired body to Dr. Jin to get a recovery solution and an acid drain.

Lie down in the massage cabin and do a muscle relaxation massage.

After finishing the acid, I went to the fighting arena to learn combat movements and skills from the instructor on the field, and the freshmen of the Department of Aircraft Warfare wanted to train, so they would come to the instructor to learn skills.

In the task given to her by Instructor Wan, she was required to master basic martial arts within a month.

The fighting skills of the machine combat system originated from the army, which is practical but difficult to practice.

Cheng Yiyi followed the instructor to learn to swing punches and kicks, practicing over and over again, and the sweat on his forehead slid down his eyelids and slipped into his eyelashes. His eyes blinked hard, and drops of sweat flung out with his body movements.

The instructor who sat on the field was entrusted by Instructor Wan to deliberately stare at the most petite drill, but whenever she made a mistake a second time, she would be corrected and scolded by the instructor.

The kind of scolding that is bloody.

Therefore, Cheng Yiyi received a lot of sympathetic eyes.

There is also a girl from the third class, who is said to be the pride of the sky who was dug up by the school with a lot of money, and is also a seeded player who is preparing for the event.

Double S mental power, A-level physique.

Compared with Cheng Yiyi's temporary D-level physique, the school leaders are obviously more optimistic about her, and there is a million scholarships for food and accommodation, and Cheng Yiyi squatted for a long time when he overheard it in the toilet.

Cheng Yiyi had plans to take the initiative to befriend her, but after being ignored once, he gave up decisively.

Guo Mansheng has a very proud personality, his eyes are empty, and he is only willing to fight with the seniors.

After losing every fight, the instructor advised her to learn the basics first, then try to fight with her peers, and finally consider her senior classmates.

Every time she promised to be good, she turned her head and forgot to tell her, and she only fought with her seniors.

You must know that the seniors will not pity the fragrance and jade when they go to the ring, the swollen face is still light, and it is common to fold the legs, Cheng Yiyi saw the phantom limb pain.

However, Cheng Yi can't control other people's wishes.

The two of them were like being separated from the Han Street of the Chu River, and they had not spoken for so long after practicing.

After boring practice day after day, the coach told Cheng Yiyi that she could try to find a senior to feed her.

Note that it's a feeding move, not an official ring.

It's always a joy to succeed after hard training.

Cheng Yi rushed to Tan Song and asked them if they could take turns to accompany her to feed her.

Tan Song and the others poured a spoonful of cold water on their heads.