Because of the change of instructors, the intensity is very low. The next days are not good. When the military training arrives, a good news spreads in the school. This afternoon, the three classes with the best grades in the freshmen will go to the military camp to shoot live ammunition tomorrow morning. For a while, the school, which was originally calm, was in full swing.

"I've never seen a real gun since I'm so old." The squad leader of the squad with the lowest score looked excitedly at the instructor and asked, "Can we see AK47 and Nl?"

"There is really no this." The little instructor shrugged: "We use the Type 95 automatic rifle and the Type 81 automatic rifle, but at most you can use the Type 54 pistol."

Although this result disappointed some people, most people are still looking forward to it. If you can touch a real gun and shoot two shots, who cares what it is. China, with strict systems, bans guns and knives, unless some wealthy families with their own children or wealthy families with great financial resources, have the opportunity to touch the guns. Ordinary small households have never seen it, let alone touching the entire campus for a while, every training is put in full force, waiting for the assessment that will begin soon.

Xuan Qi frowned. He had never heard of students from Peking University and Qing dynasties in previous years that could shoot targets in real-time. Even if the future of materials gradually became rich, there was no such rumor. So why did things go down here and play cards?

Xuan Qi couldn't help but look at the rostrum being built. Next to the rostrum, Bai Fei's mouth was filled with malicious intentions, and above his head was filled with clouds of conspiracy, and he pointed directly at Xuan Qi.

"Is this a thought? Are you planning to use a gun on me?" Xuan Qi's Taoist practice was too shallow, and he could see through others, but he couldn't calculate himself. He closed his eyes slightly and hesitated.

"I'm still thinking a lot." The old man said a lot: "The soldiers come to block the water and come to the Tutou. Since he dares to extend his hand to you, you have to teach him a lesson丨The master of the Xuanmen Sect. Doesn't he have such a little ability? Repeated tolerance will only make people feel that you are weak and can be bullied. It's better to swollen the other party's face directly so that he can understand that this hand cannot be stretched out."

"Then let's do it." Xuan Qi's eyes were bright and he spread down according to this thinking. There must be a place for admission to the computer class 1. Each class has 40 people, which is 120 people, and experience life in the name of visiting the military camp. This is reasonable, which leaves space for Bai Panqi to operate conspiracy.

The rostrum was soon unknown. Lu Guangyan and military representatives were sitting on the rostrum. Lu Guangyan had just recovered from serious illness and was in poor health. He stayed up late these days and read Xuan Qi's Tao word, and his eyes were red as if he was a rabbit. Fortunately, he was not the protagonist this time, so he just looked at him and didn't speak.

The so-called freshman competition is not to let one class play another class, but to let one walk to the front of the rostrum in a straight manner, then set up a queue, look at the formation, then turn left and right randomly, sweep the breath and stand attentively, and kick the sprint. See if they are in harmony, can you remember where to turn. The most neat one will get a high score, and then have the opportunity to go to the military camp to shoot live ammunition.

Xuan Qi was almost speechless, but he had to continue playing in this game. If the entire freshman competition was a huge rolling round bead flow, then Xuan Qi was also the most ordinary bead. He had to follow the direction of everyone's rolling, instead of appearing unique. This is not only unfavorable to practice, but also easy to get possessed.

So Xuan Qi also turned left and right, and was dizzy, kicking in a straight stance, leaving the rostrum at a neat and even speed. The results were not announced, and there would be a place for class one to be given.

After waiting for all the flights to compete, the fat military representatives took the microphone and began to announce the top three. The first one to shout was the first grade of the computer department, and they were indeed the third place.

After hearing this news, Xuan Qi also cheered with the students, but his eyes looked at the rostrum with a deep look. The pit had been dug, so how to cheat my father next? Xuan Qi was looking forward to it.

Then the second place was Class 2 of the Fashion Design Department, which is the class where Su Mingxue was. It doesn’t matter who the first place was. The black hand with white spreading wings had reached into the ivory tower, ready to stir up the wind and rain.

After the fat military representative made a speech, Lu Guangyan, who was not energetic, summarized that in UU, the military training for freshmen was officially over, and all freshmen performed well. After the military training, the school will take three days off and the classes will officially start in three days.

The freshmen who had been tortured for half a month all cheered, and such hard days were finally over. Some white and tender girls touched their tanned and spotted faces and began to think about how to quickly whiten them in three days, and then they were on the list of school beauties in Peking and Qing dynasties with lightning speed.

There are also top ten school beauties in Peking and Qing dynasties. Every September, seniors graduate from seniors and freshmen enter school. The so-called top ten school beauties will be selected before October 1st. Don’t think that they became school beauties last year and can still be re-elected this year. If there are many beautiful girls in freshmen, they may be listed on the ranking list by previous seniors.

So these days are also the most beautiful days for all the girls in Peking and Qing dynasties. Even if they are tortoises who are used to picking their feet and noses on weekdays, they will become delicate these days, put on light makeup, put on the most beautiful clothes, wander around the campus, quietly grab the heart of the boy, and quietly attract votes for themselves.

After military training丨The seniors of the Computer Guild will turn on the voting system. Those sisters who don’t care about it on the surface but are actually very concerned will try their best to canvass votes, maintain their ranking last year, or act as the dark horses of this year. Of course, all this is still a few days away.

The instructors are leaving tomorrow, and the freshmen are lit up a bonfire on the playground. The seniors seem to be very familiar with this scene. They not only rent out a barbecue stove, but also tell the juniors who have just entered Peking and Qing dynasties where is the best barbecue ground, which can ignite the bonfire and not burn the lawn.

Youth is such a flying thing, always so easy to move. It is always so sentimental, and tears fall from time to time. Some girls who are already weak have already hugged each other and cried together. They get used to half a month of life, and suddenly parting is so reluctant, even the boys next to them are infected and want to cry.

The red flames reflected on the dark girl's face, and youth was flying on her face with crystal tears.

Xuan Qi felt someone approaching behind her. When she turned around, she looked at Su Mingxue, who was also crying, and threw herself into her arms. There was a helpless smile on the corner of Xuan Qi's mouth and said in a low voice: "If you really don't want to give up, just go and be a female soldier." As she said that, she wiped away the tears from Su Mingxue's eyes: "Look at you, your whole face is tanned, but her teeth look very white."

This touched Su Mingxue. The little woman always loved beauty so much, making herself perfect regardless of everything. She even carried a small mirror with her nerves on her face and asked nervously: "Is it really dark?"

"It's not too dark. Compared with African compatriots, it's still much whiter." As soon as Xuan Qi finished speaking, Su Mingxue's little hand reached on Xuan Qi's waist and Qianqian's fingers twisted on it and turned it around half a circle.

Xuan Qi grinned, and unexpectedly, the little girl's hand was so heavy. Xuan Qi couldn't help but stretch out his hand and twisted it on Su Mingxue's slender waist. He couldn't be used to girls, otherwise she would be more and more arrogant.

His fingers touched the smooth skin through the clothes, and his slim waist without a trace of fat, Yingying could hold it. Xuan Qi couldn't help but twist it into a grab, scratching it.

Su Mingxue was waiting for the big black and white eyes, staring at Xuan Qi. Xuan Qi's face slowly turned red, and was stared at by the idol star of his previous life, even if Xuan Qi was a stubborn stone, he became ready to move. A flame rose in his heart, and he became dizzy. He couldn't help but lean forward and picked up Su Mingxue and was about to kiss him down, Xuan Qi suddenly saw a pair of resentful eyes under the shadow of the tree.

Bai Spian's teeth creaked, and the special thinking of this couple's adulterer's erotic woman will create a special inertia. In Bai Spian's thinking, Bai Niangniang, the leader of Guiyue Sect, is just a relative of the Bai family, just like a dog raised by the Bai family, so her industry is also the industry of the Bai family. As for Su Binglin, he is just an elder of Guiyue Sect, and a servant of the Bai family.

In Bai Zhanchi's eyes, Su Mingxue is a small maid. If it were in ancient times, the eldest young master favored a maid, it would be the supreme glory of the maid. Even in modern times, Bai Zhanchi slept with Su Mingxue, Su Mingxue would take advantage of it. If he could give birth to a child, although he could not inherit the position of the head of the Bai family, he could still be the mother who relied on his son to improve social status and wealth value, and even had the noble nature of blood.

Now, this little maid not only failed to do good things with her, but instead got involved with outsiders. Bai Zhanchi was also secretly investigating Xuan Qi. A father and mother were the orphans who were left with grandpa. His ancestors were still warlocks who ran around the world. To put it bluntly, he was a liar. Why did Su Mingxue fall in love with him?

Thinking of this, Bai Zhanchi became even more annoyed. This bastard boy had an unpredictable skill and could actually tie him with one-on-one. In Bai Zhanchi's subjective thinking, he had a little strength. He could accept a tie, but he could not accept his own loss.

Fortunately, everything has been arranged, and I can teach this kid a painful lesson every day | enough to remember it for his whole life. Thinking of this, Bai Panzhi showed a cold smile again. Looking at Xuan Qi's eyes, Bai Panzhi retreated slightly. Today I want you to be proud, but tomorrow I will let you live and die.

Su Mingxue's face has turned red like ripe fruits. A girl who was born in the flower season like a flower has long fantasized about her future partner. Since she met Xuan Qi, Su Mingxue has been lingering at him in her mind. She dreamed about her many times at midnight and many times at her ears. But everything in front of her has become real, which makes Su Mingxue a little shy and difficult to accept.

Xuan Qi took a deep breath and finally let go of his arms. He let him go of the opportunity to go further. Because we are all too young now and cannot taste the sour fruits on impulse. Moreover, because the old man had already shouted in Xuan Qi's ear countless times: "You don't have the true qi transformation liquid yet. If you break your body, you will not be able to enter the transformation realm in your life...

With such a chattering old man, even if you are as hard as iron, it will become soft and soft as his shouts. Xuan Qi was speechless and helpless, and secretly swore that he must improve his cultivation and then lock the old man in a small dark room.
Chapter completed!