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    Kings Camp looked at her up and down, thinking of the news from the previous two days, his face tightened slightly: "Are you going to attend the Royal Masquerade Ball?"

    The imperial capital invitations have been sent out one after another this week, and the people who are following this dance are watching the trend of the invitations almost all the time. As the chief designer of the royal family, ALEX did not shy away from appearing directly at Shengde High School. The tailoring for Leng Yiyao is no longer a secret, but he really can't guess why Leng Yiyao let Lu Chen be like this Big fanfare?

    Hearing Kings Camp's question, Leng Yiyao paused slightly, looked up and looked at his face. Undoubtedly, the other party is very eye-catching, especially in the military academy in the morning. When the sun shines on this pure land, the aura of this person is fully depicted. This is the first time since the last time we happened to meet together in Central Park after viewing the lanterns.

    She knew that Kings Camp had an extraordinary temperament. Although she beat him into the medical room with her own hands and made him fall off the altar in front of the entire military academy, he very naturally accepted that he was not as strong as her. fact. Even when she vaguely discovered her physical problems, she only reminded her privately, without revealing the slightest to anyone. This can be seen from the scene where all the military academies even greeted each other today.

    Originally, she just picked a personal prestige, but she did not expect that the young master, the direct son of the imperial arsenal group, would have such a bearing, which really surprised her a little.

    Compared with the obsession of some people, Kings Camp is a man who loses and loses magnanimously.

    She didn't hate him, but she was a little puzzled, why did he pay so much attention to this royal masquerade?

    Lu Chen was holding a dance on the face of it this time. She could actually guess what she planned in her heart. In the accident at the Royal Airport, both human and physical evidence have been obliterated. There is no more convenient way than to lead the snake out of the hole. First in line to the royal heir? Until the true succession is made public, it will always be a title that cannot be held.

    This dance was far from a simple and lively feast as outsiders imagined. That's why, knowing that Lu Chen had ulterior motives, Homer didn't mean to forcibly stop her.

    She knew very well what she was doing in front of her eyes, but she was too lazy to explain it to anyone.

    She lowered her eyes and smiled softly: "I heard that this banquet is the biggest royal event of the year in the imperial capital. Do you think I should miss such a rare opportunity?"

    Kins Camp's fingertips moved slightly.

    He had seen this look of Leng Yiyao, when he was watching the lantern festival that night, standing under the rabbit lamp, he smiled slightly, and his eyes were calm with a deep look.

    Can't see her mind, can't fathom her thoughts, she seems to be standing at a high place anytime and anywhere, looking down at the complicated situation of the imperial capital, when he thought she was being mixed into the muddy water, in fact, she was the most The sober, deepest one.

    Suddenly, the whole body loosened, and the persuasion that had not been exported vanished.

    He shook his head, feeling that he had probably never seen such a woman before, and even forgot when to worry and when to be silent.

    Seeing that Kings Camp's expression loosened, the other onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they were going to fight!

    "It's getting late, the class is about to start." Leng Yiyao deliberately chose the time for the end of the morning exercise. The morning classes were all military theory classes, which were very easy to pass up. She smiled at the fat chef: "At noon, please make more snacks."

    As soon as the voice fell, not to mention the women's class, there were even a few whistles from the mixed class.

    The fat chef bowed humbly, "Understood, Miss Leng." After that, he walked towards the kitchen, as if he hadn't heard everyone yelling.

    As a cook, this is about the best appreciation. After all, each one eagerly awaits his craft.

    For a time, everyone's mood became cheerful, and when everyone walked side by side toward the teaching building, Lola and the deputy monitor took the opportunity to walk to Leng Yiyao's side: "You're amazing enough to go out here. Ah. It's all on the news, the heiress of the empire, she's going to attend the grandest banquet of the royal family soon, and it's estimated that someone will propose to you soon!"

    The eyes of the two of them sparkled, and it was pure joy for her. After all, in the Empire, the greatest happiness for a woman is marriage.

    Just, a marriage proposal?

    Leng Yiyao's eyes flickered, and for some reason, she suddenly thought of that person sticking to her earlobe, patiently rubbing and biting, and her expression suddenly became subtle.

    "She's only seventeen years old, or is she just a few days old, getting married?" Kings Camp walked by, snorting softly, his face speechless.

    In fact, in small cities, there are many cases of underage girls getting married early. Not every family has such good conditions to be able to raise their daughters until the legal marriage age of twenty-two before getting married. Lola and the deputy monitor looked at each other, but did not refute Kins Camp's words. Indeed, with Leng Yiyao's current worth and conditions, he is not at all worried about not being able to marry. The most precious young lady, her identity is different from the ordinary officers of their female class, but she has never disliked them.

    "As the heir of the Kings Group, you are so aware of the invitation letter to the royal masquerade ball. Could it be that you were also invited to participate?" Laura and the deputy squad leader paused slightly, returning to normal at will. Leng Yiyao knew that with their birth, it was impossible to receive an invitation letter. But Kings Camp is different. Even if the Kings family does not have a marriageable woman, as such a special power exists, the royal family cannot neglect their family.

    Kins Camp curled his lips: "Of course."

    However, he hadn't decided whether to attend or not.

    Seeing that there were more and more female squad officers around Leng Yiyao, he quickened his pace and didn't stop there.

    "Actually, Kings Camp people are pretty good." As soon as he left, the other female officers were more casual. At first, when they finished their morning exercise, they subconsciously looked at the school gate. After all, it was Friday, and I always felt that Leng Yiyao should come. Who knows, the mixed class decided to stay when they didn’t leave, so it was like a domino effect, more and more cadet officers. stay. Compared to the previous ignorance or slight contempt for them, now, because of Leng Yiyao's appearance, probably because of the fear of Jins Camp, no one dared to look at them. Whoever gave it this, they all knew it in their hearts.

    Leng Yiyao smiled and had to say that the strength of the people in the military academy is the criterion for measuring a person's final result. People in the mixed class are now also learning to improve their attitudes towards female officers, which is at least a good start.

    "I know, so, I didn't beat him again." She shrugged, her face light clouded.

    The people next to her only think she is joking, but she doesn't know that, in terms of her character, unless it is necessary, her weakness will be taken by others... The other side often has only one end...

    The icy cold air slipped from the bottom of her eyes, and when she raised her head again, she waved to everyone in the girls' class with a smile on her face - their classrooms were different.

    This morning's military theory class was a little different. Explains ballistic discrimination and sniper camouflage.

    The former is a bit boring, because the most important thing to distinguish this kind of ballistics is to rely on the accumulation of practical experience. The instructor drew countless angles, arcs and schematic diagrams on the electronic screen, and the students below looked bored. With this time, it would be more interesting to be directly on the training ground, while burning the gun while comparing the explanation.

    As for the back, when it comes to sniper camouflage, it's the exact opposite.

    The bursts of hilarious laughter could not be suppressed, and the roof of the classroom was almost overturned!

    The instructor actually called two students to stand in front of the podium and give each other makeup on the condition that one was ambushed at night and the other was sniping in the desert during the day.

    So, one person picked up the ink cartridge and wiped it directly on the other's face without looking at it!

    Ambush at night, of course, it must be integrated with the night, but the other party is allergic to ink cartridges, sneezing desperately, and the male officer who wears makeup is inexperienced. After getting closer, the other party sneezed and choked all the dyes that had just been applied to the lips and nose back into the makeup artist's slightly open mouth.

    "Bah!" The smell of snot and ink cartridges came into his mouth so unexpectedly. Seeing that man wiped his face and stared gloomily at the liquid on his palm, all the people in the room were stunned. He dubbed the road - seeking psychological shadow area!

    Hahahaha, it's just that those things sprayed on the face are too gorgeous, just like countless black moles on the face all of a sudden, especially the two on the corners of the mouth, which are exactly the same as the matchmaker's mole, and a big old man Well, in the future, will simply change into a women's clothing boss to ambush, the effect is absolutely first-class!

    The sound of laughter all the way down, almost all his patience was eaten up, he decisively dropped the ink cartridge, and chased the man to fight!

    The instructor didn't seem to react, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them jumped up and down in the classroom and ran about fifty meters.

    This, this is so overexcited!

    From Monday to Thursday, how could each of them act like dead dogs, and they are so alive today!

    The instructor looked straight in the direction of Leng Yiyao, there were so many people in the mixed class, and she was the only girl, so it couldn't be more conspicuous!

    But today, Mr. Kings didn't know what medicine he was taking wrong, but he was sitting beside her. When the two of them enjoyed the "good show" together, the corners of their mouths were curled up!

    The instructor had a strange expression and was about to speak when a messenger suddenly came hurriedly at the door!

    "Report!" His chest heaved violently, and at first glance, he couldn't even catch his breath, and rushed over quickly.

    There was an instant silence in the classroom where chickens were jumping. The corners of the mouths of all those who watched the joke froze, and the smiles on their faces suddenly retracted.

    have to say that infighting is okay, but it's a bit too much to lose face in front of outsiders.

    For a time, everyone adjusted their military appearances and returned to the arrogant and outstanding officers of the past.

    "What's the matter?" The instructor glanced at the messenger. Usually, if it wasn't a big deal, he would talk about it in the teacher's room after they finished class. Why did he catch up to the door today.

    The messenger's eyes were strange, but there was a hint of excitement, as if Qiang Zi was suppressing something, his face surging, and finally, Xiao Bu ran to the instructor's ear, covered his mouth and said softly: "According to the instructions from the superior, the marshal will come to the military academy this afternoon. "

    There are only a few numbers, but the whole instructor is nailed to the ground!

    marshal!

    Are you going to the military academy?

    He has been teaching in the military academy for so many years, and nothing like this has ever happened!

    "You—" The instructor's voice was out of his mouth, and he realized that his voice was too loud, almost changed his voice, and for a while, he let out a deep breath, suppressed his heartbeat, and said to the messenger: "The news reliable?"

    This is not a festival or a major assessment time. Why did the marshal come here for no reason?

    "Sure, it's a direct call from the military!" The messenger saluted with a solemn look on his face!

    "Then why are you still standing here in a daze! Go to the broadcast notification!" Since it's true, why don't you hurry up and broadcast to the whole school, wait for the marshal to arrive at the gate, is he still running around the classrooms one by one to notify them one by one? Also cover your mouth, cover your fart! Are they inspecting the instructors? It is clearly these students! They don't know the news, what's the use of informing the instructor?

    "I, I'll go now." He was blind when he received the news, the principal was absent, and the other leaders basically didn't show up in the morning. His first reaction was naturally to run towards the best mixed class in the military academy. After all, the instructor who can quell this group of bulls, ghosts and snakes ranks first among school teachers. Who knows, was properly despised.

    He turned around, as if his back was on fire, and ran towards the communication room, preparing for the school-wide broadcast.

    The people at the bottom only saw the instructor and the messenger perform a "face change", and they were wondering what the instructor, who had never made a sound when Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, heard the news that he would appear so surprised and restless. expression.

    Just as he suddenly jumped up and jumped off the podium, his voice was formal and serious: "All stand up!"

    Everyone realized that the situation was wrong, subconsciously straightened their chests, and stood up with a "swoosh".

    The entire classroom, movements are extremely consistent, straight and clean!

    "Informed by the superior, this afternoon, the Marshal will come to the military academy!" After he finished speaking, his eyes fell coldly on the two students who were just chasing and making trouble, "If anyone dares to make mistakes, don't blame me for being disrespectful!".

    The two of them trembled, as if a knife had been stabbed in the back in an instant.

    "Follow your orders!" There was a huge wave in the bottom of my heart, and there was silence on my face!

    This is really fucking big news!

    The marshal actually came to inspect the military academy?

    Why was there no wind at all beforehand?

    The people in the mixed class looked at each other with question marks on their faces, beating hearts.

    That's the marshal!

    The god-like existence that have only seen on TV and the news is about to meet a real person today?

    In the morning class, let alone the students, even the instructors didn't have the heart to continue teaching. After shouting "All dismissed", all the instructors went to the conference room collectively under the announcement of the broadcast, and the headmaster went to think about the arrangements for the afternoon through the video link, how could he care about them.

    As a result, today's cafeteria, with so many people gathered and strange expressions, is simply unprecedented.

    Most of the male officers are the crazy, happy kind. From the moment of joining the army, who doesn't dream of seeing the marshal in person one day?

    Just because was so excited, no one noticed that the women's class was eerily quiet.

    Leng Yiyao sat at this table as usual, casually waiting for lunch, as if everyone who had never seen a table were all staring at her.

    Lola and the deputy squad leader twitched the corners of their mouths at the same time. The others didn't know why the marshal took the time to come to the military academy in the midst of the daily schedule. Don't they still know?

    They didn't forget that the first general of the empire personally delivered afternoon dessert for someone!

    "That..." The deputy squad leader bit his lip and was about to speak. Suddenly, someone exclaimed loudly: "Roast chicken, today's lunch is roast chicken!"

    Sure enough, Leng Yiyao came back, and the food has skyrocketed!

    I have never enjoyed such treatment in a military school cafeteria.

    With this loud noise, everyone turned into wolves, hurriedly running to the windowsill to pick up food, while excitedly chatting about the topic of the afternoon. The atmosphere was so warm that the deputy monitor swallowed all his words.

    Well, looking at Leng Yiyao's expression, there must be no surprised look at all, it seems that he is not surprised at all.

    It's better for them to go for chicken.

    Seeing that the atmosphere in the cafeteria reached a peak with the delicious food that kept flowing out of the window, Leng Yiyao sat on his chin with one hand and casually picked up his hair with the other, huh, "I'm just a mountain"? She wanted to see what tricks Homer was going to play!

    In order to be energetic in the afternoon, the whole school was extremely quiet during the lunch break at noon today.

    At two o'clock in the afternoon, the instructors had already rolled out the red carpet at the door, and the trembling headmaster had hurried over. The students have already lined up in the playground, and the scene is extremely majestic.

    This was the first time that the notice of the arrival of the marshal did not go directly to him, but directly to the school with a phone call, which scared him to have a heart attack.

    Subconsciously, he glanced at the queue of the mixed class, but unfortunately, there were too many people, so he couldn't see Leng Yiyao at all. So, he waved to the instructor of their class: "Where's Leng Yiyao?" According to his speculation, apart from this reason, the marshal would not suddenly have such an itinerary. Could it be that he was bullied at school and said something to the marshal when he went back?

    However, it shouldn't. In front of him, she labeled Kings Camp, the most powerful student in the school, like that. Who else would go out of their way to find bad luck?

    "In the queue, because of the height, I can't see it here." The instructor glanced at the distance. There were not many people in the mixed class. It should be Leng Yiyao's figure being blocked, or she didn't Want to stand out?

    "That's good, that's good." The principal let out a sigh of relief, looked up at the sun, and felt that his back was wet.

    "Come on!" The instructor next to him suddenly called out! Everyone looked straight at the door—

    Sure enough, several military bulletproof armored vehicles opened the way, followed by three black extended cars.

    Up to the principal, down to the students, their expressions tightened at the same time, standing in a military posture, and looked eagerly at the car.

    When Homer got out of the car, Leng Yiyao clearly heard the sound of breathing one after another...

    She turned her face slightly and looked over.

    Today, Homer is in uniform!

    The army green straight coat was casually draped behind him, and the guards stood by his side, closely surrounding him, guarding his surroundings with the most precise posture.

    When he was walking, he passed the red carpet calmly, without the slightest pause, as if he had no expression at all for the military academy's seriousness and surrender.

    That's right, he is inherently unique and aloof, always overlooking all living beings.

    It's just that today's appearance is really handsome and tragic!

    She lowered her head, a slight smile appeared in her eyes...

    "See the marshal!"

    On the rostrum, all personnel, regardless of their rank, bowed down instantly!

    Under the rostrum, all the students, male or female, are the same!

    On the contrary, she is the only one, standing in an inconspicuous position, standing proudly and unique.

    It's a pity, except for the people around her who can find out that now, everyone else is bowing their heads, and they have no time to care. There are still people who don't salute when they see the marshal!

    Jins Camp stood in front of Leng Yiyao, but unfortunately, he didn't have eyes behind him, so he couldn't find it at all.

    If it was difficult to find someone in the dark green military uniform just now, then at this moment, Homer looked up and easily found her location.

    The principal raised his head, suddenly a little dizzy!

    He actually saw the cold marshal laughing!

    Really laughing! He smiled so lazily!

    He subconsciously followed Hemo's gaze, but when he saw Leng Yiyao standing on one knee, he understood everything in an instant!

    "Get up." The indifferent voice came out through the microphone. In an instant, everyone stood up at the command, and the slightest movement just now was not noticed in the future.

    "Everyone's training is as usual. I'm just here to see the training routine of the military academy today, so I don't need to be nervous." Homer glanced at the principal, the smile on his face had faded and turned into calm.

    The instructors groaned, not knowing what the marshal meant. training routine? Is it because you think they haven't trained hard enough to beat them?

    Should not be ah.

    The things at hand of the marshal are piled up like a mountain, how can there be no leisure to manage the training routine of the students?

    What's more, there has been no trouble at the military academy recently.

    Just when everyone was beating drums in their hearts, the principal calmed down because he noticed something. "Yes!" He saluted without saying much nonsense, and directly asked the instructors to lead the people from their respective classes to the training ground.

    "Find the best item for training! Don't lose our face!" As soon as these words fell, all the instructors acted as if they had been beaten.

    Leng Yiyao followed everyone in the mixed class to the wild target area.

    "This afternoon, we are training moving target shooting!" The instructor's voice was clear and loud! Everyone looked up at him straightly, as if their backs were nailed with steel nails, with all their mental power, their bodies were straight and motionless.

    The moving target, before Leng Yiyao came here, was a reserved item for the mixed class. Basically, no matter when the competition is, none of the other classes are their opponents.

    Different from ordinary burning guns, the mobile target shooting of the military school is to shoot small-caliber firearms at a moving target at a distance of 100 to 300 meters.

    Not only the target distance is long and the moving speed is fast, but the shooter is also required to track and shoot the moving target parallel to the shooting ground line within a limited time of 2.5 seconds and within a 10-meter area. There are only brief intervals between each shot for the shooter to analyze, judge and prepare. Once the shooting starts, the specified number of rounds must be fired continuously without interruption. Therefore, it is required to have the ultimate quick thinking, quick response, accurate judgment and good psychological self-control.

    This is a training demonstration that best reflects the standard, and it is also the specialty of the mixed class. However, the instructor obviously forgot that Leng Yiyao has not participated in such a training since he entered school, let alone, they have not watched it. Too cold, Yi Yao took a gun.

    So, when everyone who was just too excited, saw Leng Yiyao also took a sniper rifle and stood at the starting line, everyone's expressions suddenly condensed...

    For a person who has not received professional training in the military academy, he has good skills and can rely on other ways to practice, but this kind of moving target shooting is completely beyond the grasp of Ye Luzi. The instructor seems to have chosen the best display, but in fact, it is "a wise man has all his thoughts, and he must fail."

    Before everyone could look ugly, they saw Leng Yiyao rushing towards the designated area as the whistle sounded.

    Among the many tall and strong men, the body appears to be exceptionally small. For some reason, the explosive force that suddenly popped out shocked everyone for a moment. Seeing her holding a gun in both hands, pressing the butt with one hand, and tapping lightly, the first moving target, before they could see clearly, was instantly penetrated by her!

    The second target followed closely, with a clear distance of 150 meters, but she seemed to not even need the time and energy to aim. With her fingers, a bullet landed, and the second moving target followed the shot. fall!

    The further back, the faster she moves!

    The speed of passing over the ground was almost faster than that of a cheetah, and it was clearly like the wind swept past his eyes.

    They only felt that the sound of gunfire in their ears never stopped, like one shot after another, not only piercing through those moving targets, but also hitting their chests!

    There is no comparison!

    What is running clouds and flowing water? What do you mean in one go?

    It turned out that if there is a real person, she can stand at the finish line with a calm expression on her face, and she can't even turn her head, and she already knows that she has created a record!

    Looking at the full circle of results on the electronic display, all those who were silently worried about Leng Yiyao before, can't wait to give themselves a big slap, damn it, let yourself swell! Look, what an all-rounder! Damn, other people come to the military academy for two days a week, even if they don't participate in group training and morning and evening exercises, they can completely blow them up, what qualifications are there to expand!

    For a time, the palm of the hand holding the handle of the gun clenched tightly!

    And in this one, the instructor's face changed again and again!

    First, I found that I missed the condensation when Leng Yiyao had not participated in the moving target design training, then I was stunned when I saw Leng Yiyao's amazing skills, and then I was amazed when I saw the full ring score displayed on the electronic screen, now Woolen cloth? Now, when I see Homer walking over and applauding slowly, my heart skips a beat!

    "Papa-papa" The crisp applause, amid the dense gunshots, actually aroused all the mixed class's backs. Except for the students who were still shooting, everyone turned around and looked straight at Homer, but when they saw his gaze, they fell straight to one person.

    hiss

    Leng Yiyao!

    Looking at the Marshal's straight eyes, and the slightly raised curvature of the corners of his lips...

    Why, they have a feeling that the sky is falling apart!

    "Isn't this time the ninety-eighth ring?" He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, Qi Yuxuan's face was full of deep meaning, but the pair of deep eyes quietly stared at her every move, as if to imprint everything in his heart.

    Ninety-eighth ring? What's the meaning?

    Except for Leng Yiyao, everyone's expressions were shocked.

    What does the marshal mean by this, he and Leng Yiyao knew each other?

    Leng Yiyao fiddled with the sniper rifle casually and smiled lightly, "That time I was teasing you, but you didn't." He was talking about the results of the DSR-1 sniper rifle they tried out in the gun room when he came to the military school last time. . Neither she nor Homer did their best, and both left room for it.

    But as soon as she said these words, all around, including the instructor, took a deep breath.

    How dare Leng Yiyao speak to the marshal in such a tone?

    Before the scolding could be said, the instructor saw the headmaster winked at him stubbornly. He froze subconsciously, and followed the Marshal's expression to the guards behind him. Today, none of the most respected Colonel Frey came, but this group of people all looked at Leng Yiyao with a beaming smile, obviously, they were all acquaintances...

    Not to mention the instructor, even Kings Camp was taken aback! Not to mention the other mixed classes. There is only one exclamation left in their minds now - OMG! What kind of people are my classmates? She dared to make fun of the marshal in public!

    The most important thing is that the marshal wasn't angry when he heard her words, and took her "to make fun of you" as a matter of course, and accepted it directly.

    "Are you satisfied with the lunch at noon?" He smiled, seeing Leng Yiyao's expression as always, as if he didn't remember what happened that morning, his face was calm, and for a while, his mood was a bit complicated, even vaguely helpless. Since that day, she has never been to the Marshal's Mansion again. In the past few days, she went straight back to the villa after class. Even if he sent someone to pick her up, she didn't even glance at the corner of her eye. Let her go directly to the royal family's masquerade ball and create a chance for that kid Lu Chen?

    A flash of condensation flashed in his dark pupils, and Lu Chen's face slowly appeared in his mind, and he immediately returned to the word phantom - dreaming!

    "It's not the first time I've eaten, so do I need to ask this question?" Leng Yiyao found that when Hemo wanted to do something, even the smallest words from his mouth were as shocking as the atomic bomb. . Looking at the people who eat together at noon around four weeks, I know that their expressions are - my God! That cook was specially arranged by the marshal for Leng Yiyao! We got light!

    Facing Leng Yiyao's "embarrassing chat", Homer had a calm expression from beginning to end, as if he was not welcome to see him in person.

    What the heck, it's too much to test the psychological endurance limit of a vote of military officers!

    That is a marshal whose hands are bloody, and who can set off a major purge of the military with a single order. Who can explain, this, what is this situation?

    Although it is not clear what the relationship between the two is, the situation in front of them is very obvious. The marshal is completely targeting Leng Yiyao, but unfortunately, someone is in a normal mood.

    "That..." In the end, Jiang was still old and hot, and the principal came out with a smile on his face: "Leng Yiyao, your afternoon moving target training is over, why don't you lead the way for the marshal and take a good tour of our military academy?"

    This is talking nonsense with eyes open. She was not the only one who finished the moving target in the mixed class. Why do you have to choose her?

    However, she shrugged, but she had no objection. Putting the gun back in its original position, he raised his hand and said, "Please."

    His eyes were clear and clear, neither hurried nor slow, and there was clearly no trace of shyness.

    Everyone couldn't understand their relationship more and more.

    Only Hemo couldn't wait to press his eyebrows. He knew that he was eager for quick success and couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. He should have slowed down. However, he just bit her earlobe, and his anger should have disappeared long ago...

    Waving the guards behind him, he followed Leng Yiyao to the North Playground.

    "This is the combat training ground..." She "diligently" played the role of a "leader", and really began to explain to him the grass and trees in the military academy, and the two walked one after the other. On the playground, Leng Yiyao didn't care about other people's eyes at all, which made Hemo smile more and more.

    Can he understand that someone is still angry?

    Otherwise, she wouldn't be so angry for such a contact that didn't even count as a kiss, and she wouldn't even care that her knowing him was exposed in front of all the teachers and students in the school. After all, he just said those words in front of the mixed class. Now, she took him around like this. It is estimated that everyone in the school should know that they have a close relationship...

    "You love to laugh a lot today?" Leng Yiyao stopped, turned back, and looked at each other dangerously.

    "It's okay." He was in a good mood, not angry at all. After all, knowing that the woman they like is because they have not experienced similar things, and they have been angry for so long, and everyone will feel relieved.

    Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows, are you okay? She saw that he was not only okay at all, but elated.

    Is it so interesting to tease her?

    When she is really vegetarian?

    "Come here." She stretched out a finger and suddenly hooked it.

    Hemo calmly followed her footsteps and walked to the location of the teaching building.

    The footsteps of the two were getting faster and faster, and they disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

    Everyone stared at the situation in front of them in stunned eyes, trying to find some clues on the faces of the guards, but found that these people couldn't hide the crazy smiles in their eyes.

    This, what's the situation?

    Leng Yiyao, however, did not care about the gazes behind her, and led Hemo directly into the main road on the first floor of the teaching building.

    Because no one was in the teaching building in the afternoon, the lights in the whole building were not turned on, and the aisle was dim, except for the sunlight in the distance, it was quiet here.

    Leng Yiyao, who was walking well, suddenly dodged, stretched out her right hand, and directly pressed someone against the wall behind her!

    His height is much taller than hers, but at this moment, she has no effort to block all his behavioral abilities!

    In an instant, the postures of the two were extremely ambiguous! …

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