"Sir?"

Ju Chenmiao looked up.

Su Yu seemed to have just come back to his senses at this moment, and responded very coldly.

He reached out and pressed his eyebrows, the man who has always been strong is obviously not in good spirits these days.

However, the dragons didn't have much contact with other races before the Spatial Folding Alien Beast Turmoil, and to be honest, they didn't care too much about the attitudes of some of the races that came to their territory to accept protection because of the Alien Beast Turmoil.

As for the targeting of the Human Empire, it is mostly the result of the struggle between the three factions in the empire, just like an annoying fly, it is not a threat to the dragon clan, but it is annoying enough, but now there are strange beasts everywhere, there are not many members of the dragon clan, and they will not make a big move, because those small actions directly have a showdown with the empire.

Su Yu's fleet was still on the way back at the moment, and his mind was indeed not on it.

He lowered his eyes, his fingertips moving slightly, and his gaze rested on his thumb for a moment.

It was just a momentary illusion that made him in a trance for a long time.

Su Yu waved his hand casually.

"Petty fights."

The moment the communication was turned off, his voice came again.

"You can do it yourself."

*

So the next day.

Students who had rested the day before were in the B class to make up for yesterday's training in the gap at noon.

Just like the news that Ji Chen brought back, the occasion for their last three-month training has already set the retreat galaxy with a relatively high degree of danger, and the next time will be closed for training.

Now there are already many B-class mental students who are already a little unable to hold on, and choose to enter Class F directly under pressure, and they will directly start the normal training of Class F and will not participate in the comprehensive scoring of the final class.

If the notice of closed training is too fast, the training intensity will increase instantaneously, and people will not be given too much time to react.

Shen An originally wanted to take the energy board and then go to the auction house to sell it, but it was basically impossible before the end of the shift.

Fortunately, the price of the energy board is high, his energy board can be used, and the price given by the auction house is not low, and the last egg refuses to break the shell, which can be regarded as saving some money for the family in disguise.

No matter how bad it is, when the time comes, he will deduct a few more pieces from Ji Chen.

Although Ji Chen talked about poverty all day long, Shen An stared at Ji Chen's wallet and felt that the wallet was like water in a sponge, and there would always be a squeeze.

It's the auction house that is looking forward to his coming again.

I can't wait for anyone to wait, and Manager Song's hairs are about to be bald.

Every day, I am worried about whether the other party thinks that they are angry or that the other party really doesn't have time.

And for Shen An, the training time passed quickly.

Although Shen An's physical fitness just couldn't go up, relying on his promise to his three roommates, coupled with the idea of 'I will also find a good idle position as a logistician', Shen An relied on salted fish to sit ups, roll up in a group of roll kings, and stand still.

This surprised Chi Mo very much.

It stands to reason that after such a training, it is time for individuals to improve.

But Shen An is not, Shen An is tired and tired every day, and his physical fitness has not changed at all, but his mental strength skills are getting better and better, resulting in as long as it is related training, if Shen An occupies the commanding heights with the help of his roommates, then other students will usher in a nightmare, but his mental power level is only B level.

Several teachers' evaluations of this student are extremely biased, he can't work the subjects that everyone can work hard for, everyone can only rely on the subjects of talent, he is getting more and more outrageous, but he is unexpectedly persevering.

At the end of a training session, there are few students with B-level mental strength left, and other students with good physical fitness are still continuing to train.

Shen An gasped, sweat slid down from the corners of his forehead, crossed the tail of his eyes, and the irritated Shen An's eyes hurt slightly, he squinted his eyes in a daze, and tilted his head to look at the light source star above his head.

until the light source is obscured by a shadow.

Shen An came back to his senses in a daze and looked at the person who was bending down to look at him.

This man has a handsome and deep face, dark hair and dark eyes, obviously the same eye color as most people, but his eyes and hair color are a little prominent black, and even the light source star can't reveal any other color.

The dark gray military uniform carried four bars on his shoulders, and the patrol badge was pinned next to it, his black hair was lowered, there was a slight smile in his eyes, and he held an electronic record book in his fingertips.

"Little classmate, are you happy training?"

Black Dragon Mo Xuan was originally in the normal inspection process of the fourth grade, he saw Shen An sitting against the wall, like a decadent salted fish in the sun, wanting to tease people, and spoke to him gently.

Shen An looked at him blankly, his whole person was steaming, and a pair of godless golden amber eyes opened his mouth to confide in his heart.

"It's coming."

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Thinking that this little guy with a low level of mental power is quite persevering.

Just listen to him almost scream.

"I'm dying."

Mo Xuan: ......

Mo Xuan couldn't hold back for a moment and laughed out loud.

Although he didn't have direct contact with Shen An, because of Su He's relationship and Shen An's special eyes, as long as it was the dragon clan in the school, whether it was their students or the teachers in the school, they would inevitably pay more attention to Shen An.

It's an amazing feeling.

Mo Xuan almost wanted to reach out and touch Shen An's hairy and slightly sweaty head.

And his popularity is really good.

Mo Xuan just moved, but he didn't really stretch out his hand, and there were already several pairs of burning eyes in the training ground behind him, as if they could stare him through to see what he wanted to do.

Mo Xuan glanced back, and simply squatted down, his gaze at the level of Shen An.

Shen An was shorter, and he was used to the feeling of oppression in height given to him by the people around him, and he blinked his eyes as he watched this person squatting down.

Didn't perceive malice.

The inspector didn't go, put the electronic record book aside, and became a psychological mentor here.

"Well, training, everyone came over like this at the beginning, and slowly there was a process of adaptation."

Mo Xuan only felt that Shen An was not tall, he was still slender, and he didn't look very old, shrinking in the shadows, a little bit of a small one, strange and cute.

He is not like Cangjiang's babbling character, nor is he strong enough to participate in the relevant rules of other grades like Su He, and his impression of Shen An is these golden amber eyes, occasionally glancing at his face.

The others didn't touch.

As a result, the character is quite cute.

Look at all the weird things on the forums.

Shen An nodded.

"And how long did you get used to it?"

Black Dragon Mo Xuan, who was born without adapting to time: ......

He was right: "It took me a few months from the time I started using energy weapons to become proficient, and you are very talented in this area." ”

Shen An looked at him with an incredulous look of 'No, you are so weak in the dragon clan as a dragon', and finally looked at him a little more kindly.

One dares to speak, one dares to listen, and one dares to believe.

"The time is about the same, just by the way, you go back to rest first?"

Mo Xuan paused slightly when he looked at this, and finally didn't say anything, stood up and stretched out his hand to Shen An.

"By the way, I'm your fourth-year senior, Mo Xuan."

Shen An looked at that hand, didn't accept Mo Xuan's affection, nodded, and stood up with one hand.

Pat yourself with dust.

"Shen An."

Mo Xuan withdrew his hand without embarrassment, and glanced behind him with a smile.

First-year students are also doing obstacle physical training.

Three or two of them stared at him, and Mo Xuan himself was very strange about this inexplicable feeling - you guys go to training, I will take the children and leave first.

Even the steps are brisk.

All the way to the fork in the road.

Mo Xuan was still a little reluctant.

Although Shen An didn't speak much, he was peaceful and peaceful, and when he looked up at you obediently, he seemed to be listening to you carefully.

It was hard to cut a small hole in Mo Xuan's cold and hard heart.

When the dragon left, he was still sighing in his heart - no wonder Boss Su stuck to the first grade all day long, and he didn't run here until he was stopped by Commander Su Yu.

Elementary school brother is so cute.

Shen An sent away Mo Xuan, who was endless, like a ghost, and walked towards the dormitory by himself.

I also have to feed the birds, feed the cats, and earn money to support the family.

Oh, it's really dying.

Shen An was like a wilted little wildflower.

He didn't notice a complicated line of sight from behind him falling on his back.

Ju Chenmiao stood on a high place and looked down all the way.

It's really weird.

Shen An seemed to have a dragon attraction device on his body, and the dragons passing by couldn't help but look at it twice, and even couldn't help but come up like Mo Xuan.

First I was attracted by the color of my eyes, and then I was pinched by my preference......

It's weird......

It's really weird......

Ju Chenmiao frowned and came down from upstairs.

Class F, which has been divided into first-year students, has long been out of class at this moment.

The squad is almost full, and probably before the final actual battle, the F squad will be completely filled.

At this moment, several students in Class F who belonged to the temporary fifth class of the original first grade were standing in the corridor and getting together.

Their voices were small, but the distance and sound were clear enough for Ju Chenmiao to hear.

"Shen An is going to be unlucky this time, he even offended the second army, I heard Chu Pei say that the first class here has the request of his brother who went to school in the second army, and if he wants to stop Shen An, he may also plan to stimulate his mental power."

"Huh? Stimulates mental power? It's not going to happen, and someone in the class can do it? Is it really okay? ”

"Who knows how Shen An provoked the people on the side of the Second Army, isn't this just right, let him be arrogant, he has to give him a little bit of power, of course, don't worry about the rest, he is still measured, just let Shen An know that the battlefield is not a place for jokes, and it is better to rely on others to drag him back."

The voice of jealousy, malice, and speculation is uncomfortable to hear.

B-level spiritual power has persisted until now, and it is still too eye-catching to show such a manipulation talent in spiritual power weapons, plus the three roommates who are too outstanding, to a certain extent, it covers up Shen An's talent, and adds malice to Shen An.

It is very immoral to attack mental power.

But the requirements for the attacker are extremely high, and it is not considered a foul, at most it needs to be raised.

Most likely, he will be beaten up by the parents who came to Shen An's door later, but Shen An doesn't seem to have any parents who can find him?

Ju Chenmiao only paused slightly and looked over.

Finally he withdrew his gaze, ignoring the slightly strange feeling.

It was just right.

He was a little skeptical of Shen An's mental power.

This is indeed a good time to observe.

He went down the spiral staircase, and there were not many first-grade B class spirit students left, and the people behind him didn't notice anyone else, and they were satisfied with the result.

"It's just a lucky dormitory, and you should almost recognize your status."