"Don't!"

Xiang Dongliu hurriedly stopped: "Don't hang up so quickly!" Otherwise, I don't know when I'll be able to go online next time! ”

"The last hour was when I won a training award. And this time, it's an excuse to ask for answers to evaluate the score, so there is a chance. ”

"Woo, it's a ...... People think this hour is too short. ”

Mu Lingqian put on a pitiful look, and said softly in a natural voice: "While you are still willing to go offline, you better hurry up, otherwise it will make me sad when you get off the line for a long time." ”

“…… If I do it now, I'll be sad. ”

Xiang Dongliu spread his hands and said: "On the one hand, it is Qi Lao's side that goes back too early and is not easy to deal with, and on the other hand, it is me...... Missed you so much. ”

"What then?"

Mu Lingqian shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly: "There are twenty-four hours a day, and people can only see you for one hour at most!" I want to go crazy thinking about you, I really want to see you. ”

"Wait!"

Xiang Dongliu said with a slight smile: "On the day of the graduation photo, we had the opportunity to meet. It's not even good to say, you can fill in the volunteer when you fill in, but if you want to go out of the task, I'm afraid I can only ask you to fill it in for me. ”

“…… That's all there is to it. ”

Mu Lingqian sighed faintly, but she also quickly chatted with interest about the romance novel she conceived, and told Xiang Dongliu that the background of the male protagonist's personality and habits in the novel would be taken from him.

And Xiang Dongliu jokingly asked Mu Lingqian if he would pay the copyright fee, which provoked Mu Lingqian to give him a roll of his eyes on the spot.

"If in the future, my novel is published and adapted into a film and television for you to star, will you still have to pay for the popularity of you?"

"It should."

Xiang Dongliu still joked: "But what's yours is mine, it's the same whether you give it or not." ”

"yes, then why do you need royalties? It's the same whether you give it or not, what's yours is mine! ”

“……”

In the midst of a cheerful and sweet joking time, an hour seemed to blink an eye.

And Xiang Dongliu also returned to the 108 dormitory on time with his notebook, and reported the score estimated last time to Qi Lao by phone, which provoked Qi Lao to applaud loudly on the spot, and his voice was extremely excited.

"Good! Attaboy! With 700 points, you can get into Yenching University! You should tell your dad the news! Let him be happy and happy. ”

"Uh, so absolutely?"

Xiang Dongliu was quite stunned and surprised: "Don't tell me, you are in charge of the enrollment of Yenching University, right?" ”

"! That's the inside word I got. ”

Qi Lao smiled and said, "Otherwise, how could I urge you to hurry up and evaluate the score?" ”

“…… Interior! ”

Although Xiang Dongliu listened to it in a dark sweat, he suddenly became very excited.

After all, Qi Lao's inside information means that the standard for admission to Yenching University this year is at least 700 points.

And it just so happened that he and Mu Lingqian's evaluation scores both exceeded the 700 boundary, so as long as there was no accident due to blood luck, then both of them could enter Yenching University steadily.

Therefore, Xiang Dongliu can naturally breathe a sigh of relief, and he doesn't have to worry so much about not being able to protect Mu Lingqian when he goes to college in the future.

At the same time, Mu Lingqian will not have any worries and worries in terms of family, no matter what the occasion, being admitted to Yenching University can be regarded as a matter of pride and glory.

Just after hanging up the phone with Qi Lao, Xiang Dongliu lay down in his bunk for a short lunch break.

At about half past two, the whistle and shouts of the black darkness sounded, urging everyone to gather at the training ground.

This time, everyone remembered that the Black Styx had said in the morning that he would carry out the plan of a three-minute assembly tomorrow, so there was still a chance to spend four minutes to go to the training ground this afternoon.

As a result, they all chose to cross the obstacles in a straight line, and no one would be stupid enough to take the normal detour route.

After all, there are still four minutes to assemble today, and if you don't take the opportunity to familiarize yourself with the obstacles in the straight line, how many people will be punished for tomorrow's three-minute assembly plan?

For an afternoon, Xiang Dongliu and Xu Yuanyuan and other members of the Grim Reaper Journey, in addition to repeating the practice of crawling forward in the environment of sharp stone chips, did not withdraw the training of shooting and practicing marksmanship.

After that, Qi Lao arranged for everyone to practice "True Yang Three Shakes" and "Xuanyin Four Falls" under the influence of high-pressure water guns.

I don't know, where did Qi Lao order someone to draw the cold water, in short, it was stinky and dirty, and it shot at everyone with strong pressure.

If the weight is light and the lower plate is very unstable, it will be directly washed out by the strong impact force contained in the high-pressure water gun.

At the same time, the impact area is painful as if it has been beaten by a stick.

However, whether it is good or bad, it is that the practice venue is made of cement, so although it is more painful to fall, the floor will not have the muddy water that affects people's vision.

Otherwise, if you change to that soft yellow mud floor, I'm afraid it won't be long before the soles of everyone's feet will slip and fall, and the vision will be seriously affected by the muddy water, right?

Even if you don't get it right, your ears and mouth, as well as your nose, will be invaded by muddy water, and it will be very troublesome to clean up when the time comes.

In line with the idea of improving his strength, Xiang Dongliu's feet were like a thousand catties of weights tied, and his body was like being wrapped in a thick layer of iron.

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

"Hah!"

Every move, Xiang Dongliu follows the fierceness required by "True Yang Three Shakes", and fights vigorously.

And the cheers when he made the move were like Hong Zhong, whether it looked or sounded, it could be said that Qi Lao and Hei Ming felt very satisfied.

At the same time, it also makes the members of the Reaper Journey who are not standard in other actions, and are washed away by high-pressure water cannons from time to time.

Of course, at the same time of envy, in fact, there are also Yin Shaobao and Hong Kunlun and others who are very jealous, thinking that his eastward body is not strong, why won't he be washed away by the high-pressure water gun? How can you make such an imposing movement and roar such a loud voice?

On the other hand, if they drank loudly with all their might, there was a sharp eunuch voice, which really ruined the scenery and made Yin Shaobao and the others feel very depressed.

At about six o'clock in the evening, Qi Lao asked everyone to disband and go back to bathing and dinner, and at half past six, they gathered again, and let everyone continue the theoretical lessons of assassination and explosives last night.

At nine o'clock, Xiang Dongliu came out of the multimedia hall after class. And Long San and Tang Yong, as well as Zhang Xiao, Shangguan Yan, and Chen Xiaoyao, all accompanied the eastward flow, and their faces were filled with a lot of expectations.

Long Sanwei looked at his watch, and quickly turned his head and said to the east: "Brother Xiang, it's exactly nine o'clock, why don't we go to the night training room to train for three hours first, and then secretly go out for a barbecue in the early hours of the morning?" ”