Chapter 131: A Line of Words Floats in the Sky
Yesterday, he hung up Wen Wenli's phone, and An Yan also fell into deep thought.
At first, his plan was to go from the military academy to the military department to fight for a force for the royal family, but now it seems that there are too many unstable factors in this way.
As the old saying goes, it's better to rely on people than on yourself!
She intends to switch targets.
Make money! Single-mindedly making money!
She picked up the paper and pen and moved her heart, and a simple recipe jumped onto the page.
This has to be sold to the Imperial Restaurant, and it is money to change hands, in fact, the best way is to find a partner to open a chain store by yourself.
Relationship, she has, funding, she has, manpower?
Just when An Yan was distressed about this, he heard the noise of people outside the window, as if something was happening.
She wore a headband, had a plain face, and looked out in her pajamas.
Boy! A large hot air balloon flew right in front of An Yan's dormitory.
A banner in the back swayed in the wind.
The three highnesses are both martial arts, and Major General Wen is infatuated!
What and what is this?
Wen Wenli stood in the hot air balloon and drank tea, saying how did you send hot water up in the middle of the air!
Han Ze squinted at his old acquaintance, he might be afraid of heights, and he was on the edge of the hot air balloon basket, his face was pale.
There was a circle of people below, and many of them flew in mid-air to record the lace news that happened at the First Military Academy in the Four Seas.
Wen Wenli wears a uniform, clothes are clothes, and face is face.
As soon as he saw An Yan come out, he stood up and saluted An Yan elegantly.
Screams rang from below.
"Ahhhh The major general is so handsome! â
"Major General look at me!"
"Uniform tempts me to do it!"
No one considered the mood of An Yan, whose big red curly hair had not been combed and his face had not been combed.
With a bang, An Yan closed the curtains and blocked his room tightly.
Wen Wenli waved awkwardly and explained to Han Ze.
"She's shy."
Han Ze nodded cooperatively, but he was talking in his heart that he knew that he was going to come up too, so he should try his best to stop Wen Dashen's whimsy!
After a while, brush! The curtain of the bed opened, and Wen Wenli's eyelids moved, and he looked at the window.
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Xu Yuanyuan!
Wearing a four-navy school uniform, he stood side by side with An Yan.
An Yan also tidied up her appearance, and the two stood together in the same school uniform.
Each flower into its own eyes, the style is very different.
I saw Xu Yuanyuan holding An Yan's hand, looking very enthusiastic, and raised her eyebrows at Wen Wenli.
Han Ze's eyes widened and he gave a thumbs up.
"It's definitely going to be in the news again this time! Wen Dashen really has a clever plan! â
Anyway, Han Ze's original purpose of expanding Major General Wen's influence must have been achieved!
All kinds of brains outside witnessed this famous scene, and from time to time they emitted bright lights to freeze the picture of An Yan and Xu Yuanyuan holding hands.
"Anyway, I'll tell you his true face, don't fall in love!"
The corners of An Yan's mouth twitched, feeling that he was a sinner through the ages.
turned a military academy with a rigorous school spirit and a large number of talented people into a gossip field.
What does this look like!
She pulled her hand out of Xu Yuanyuan and sighed.
"Thank you for your kindness, I'm going to be late."
Today is Shi Yunlong's physical fitness class, thanks to the majesty of Wen Wenli, he doesn't pick her thorn now.
Anyway, she still misses his unruly appearance.
Leaving the dormitory and walking to the playground, I suddenly received a text message from my brain.
An Yan opened it casually and took a look.
There's a bomb within 200 meters, guess where it is!
Her heart beat suddenly, and she looked up, surrounded by several school buildings, a road leading to the playground, planted with tall trees, tall and low bushes, and garbage cans.
Trash can?
There were three garbage cans 200 meters away from her, and she walked over and scanned them with her telebrain.
No.
She walked to the next trash can.
Or not.
The last trash can.
Thankfully, a miniature bomb was found in the corner of the lid.
An Yan took it after observing it carefully.
The bomb had no timer, no subtle trigger, and was even small, like a crystal ball the size of a fingernail.
Inside, it's as many explosives as a fingernail.
She was so familiar with it that she couldn't believe it when she saw it just now.
She picked up the ball and threw it at the ground.
"Smack!" Bang.
The sound was crisp, but it was as big as a small spark on the ground.
At this time, the end brain rang again.
An Yan didn't want to waste time, she just walked away, she was going to be late for physical fitness class.
But the end brain rang again and again, this time it was not a text message, but a video call.
An Yan had no choice but to pick it up.
On the opposite side is a young man, his appearance is six or seven points similar to An Yan, and his hair is blonde, but if you look closely, you will find that the newly grown part is the same red as An Yan.
He squinted, and there was a beautiful girl on his left and right hands, and they looked exactly the same.
"You've saved the world again, my dear sister."
This person is An Yan's second brother who does not learn and has no skills, spends all day drinking, is drunk with money, and lingers in the flowers, An Jiangming.
The two have not dealt with each other since childhood.
"Are you alright? Too idle to drop a cannon in a military school? â
An Jiangming raised his right hand to clear the beauty in his arms and took a sip of wine.
"This is my love for you, otherwise, of course it is more interesting to be powerful."
An Yan sneered.
"You're afraid that big brother will know."
An Jiangming was noncommittal, and he suddenly shook his wine glass.
"I know that you are going to recruit relatives, but I have a party all night!"
"Oh? Just that happy? â
An Jiangming leaned forward.
"Of course, if you marry a wife, my eldest brother will always set his eyes on me."
An Yan rolled her eyes, not understanding the perversion of this brother.
"Oh? Put it on you and see how you open the impa
tīŧ â
An Jiangming narrowed his eyes, "This mouth of yours is really annoying. â
"Each other, each other."
But as if he had thought of something happy, An Jiangming's expression quickly relaxed.
"Women, sooner or later, you have to get married, this is the most natural thing, even if you are the princess of the royal family, it is inevitable."
An Jiangming's neck is straight like a big rooster.
"Not necessarily, I can go to war, I can also drive a mecha, I can hold a pen, I can also hold a gun, it's better than you, a poor worm who longs for my brother's attention."
An Jiangming's face became redder and redder, and he suddenly slammed the wine glass to the ground.
"Are you great if you're good? How great is it to read? The higher the spiritual level, the higher the others? It's disgusting to always be on top! Big brother and father favor you! What else do you have besides having a good-looking face! â
At this time, An Jiangming had already begun to talk nonsense, and he couldn't hold out for more than two rounds in front of An Yan every time.