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Chapter 28 This Senior Brother Can't Understand

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Excellent students who graduated from the War Orphan School have one thing in common, that is, they have high IQs and low EQs. Du Qian is like this, Lei Ming is like this, and Yao Jing is like this.

The results of the analysis were found in less than half an hour. Du Qian and Miss Second were a little attracted to each other, and Sikong Yi would never allow such a thing to happen. Du Qian wanted five hundred spiritual horns on the surface. On the surface, he was ungrateful, but in fact he knew how to be good and gained a profit.

But in Sikongyi's eyes, this benefit is just a loss. A small patrolman who knows how to advance and retreat and fights life and death, only takes this little thing and tells it out. Sikongyi is embarrassed. Big people don't care about the life and death of small people, but he can't ignore his own face.

If you give something, but it is not enough, what can you do? You can only compensate from other aspects, and this compensation will fall on yourself.

She knew Du Qian, who was also an orphan in the war. In the same year, her classmates graduated at the same time. With these alone, the relationship would not be too far away. She dared not to accept Mi Li, had personality, and was not deaf. She met big people without being moved and had the courage.

Okay, it is already quite good to meet these requirements. Next, there are those who are even more satisfied with Sikongyi. They are only eighteen years old, with a combat power of 220,000, and they are capable.

With ability, eyesight, courage, what else do you lack in classmates in the same year? If you lack power and status, what you lack, Sikongyi will make up for yourself at will, that is the identity of the Iron Guard.

She is the guardian arranged by Sikong Yi by Du Qian. She can live her own lives in her daily life. When needed, she has to rush forward and protect Du Qian.

At the same time, this Iron Guard's identity is also a reward for himself.

Thinking about the cause and effect, turning to Sikongyi's methods, Yao Jing felt that he was just a fool.

It’s a blessing that I always feel that I am smart. The second person among the more than 1,200 orphans in the same class did not think about it. After thinking about it for almost an hour, I finally sorted out the relationship. However, Sikongyi not only figured it out in just a few minutes, but also found the best way to deal with it. How can I compare this?

No wonder he is Jiuqing, no wonder he can sit in the position of Minister of Energy. He really can't underestimate the people in the world. No one who can sit in a high position is simple.

It was precisely because of this mentality that the previous call came from. What surprised her was that Senior Brother Du Qian actually said he was not available?

The orphans in the war have no time to focus on talking about love and falling in love, but the mutual love between young men and women is a nature and an inevitable result of hormone secretion. Even if they don’t say anything, the love in their hearts still exists.

Yao Jing is quite confident about her appearance. Although she is not stunning, she is tempting enough.

This senior brother is a little confused.

"When is the time for senior brother?"

"Tomorrow, but you have to go to work, and I usually don't have time tonight." Just kidding, if you want to practice martial arts at night, you can't have time to have dinner with you or have dinner with your junior sister. You really have the nerve to ask the girl to invite her.

"See you at noon tomorrow." After saying that, he hung up directly. The phone bill was also a lot. Like Du Qian, Yao Jing had just been working for a few days and had not received his salary. Everyone was not rich.

Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Du Qian was confused for three seconds.

I don’t understand, this junior sister is hard to understand. Du Qian has not been narcissistic enough to Yao Jing likes him. He is the King of War, so he is what he is.

Put down your phone and reach out to open the storage box.

Suspicious! Damn it, the phone rang again. This is the first time this phone has been ringing today, and it has not finished yet.

"Hello, who?"

There was no sound again, it was a hell. This time, it was another junior sister. Du Qian didn’t blame anyone who came from the phone. He took it out of the patrol team and it was a cell phone with a light board. There was no one else’s number except the number of the patrol team. He only looked at the number, so he naturally didn’t know who called it.

"Who is it? I'll die if it's okay."

"Are there many junior sisters calling you a cell phone?"

"Ah...of course not." It was actually cousin Zhang Xiu. He was indeed very powerful. It was too easy to know his phone number.

"Just knowing you're fine, I'll hang up." My cousin hung up faster, and didn't ask him how he was. He hanged up directly when he heard the sound.

Sighing at the phone, my cousin acted colder, as if she was even colder than junior sister Yao Jing, but why did this coldness make me feel warm?

Put down the phone, raised his hand, turned his head and looked at the phone again. No one would call him again. This was the case twice, Du Qian smiled with a self-deprecating smile and opened the box.

Those who have an intersection with me are cousin and Lei Ming. Lei Ming is not there, and Yao Jing’s mobile phone is all accidental, let alone others.

When I don’t have a cell phone, I long to have a cell phone. If I have a cell phone, I hope someone will call me. War orphans, don’t have to be too demanding. Even if I want to pretend to be busy, I will have to wait a few years before I can get it.

Loneliness is not terrible. If you have too bad combat power, you will have no future.

His body twisted easily. In less than a minute, he completed the spirit-induction pose. He did not rush to take the spirit horn, closed his eyes, and slowly experienced it. Today's experience told him that when he couldn't see, he heard and thought more.

It is said that God closes a door for you and will open a window for you. Well, it makes sense, but I live on the 28th floor. Do you dare to jump into the window?

Soon, spiritual energy entered the body on the top of the head, and the desire in the heart also arose at the same time, and the progress was much faster than usual. Could it be that the effect of practicing during the day is better than at night?

Du Qian has hardly practiced during the day. He used to have to attend classes during the day, but now he has to go to work. Only at night can he have enough time. After practicing overnight, he can completely replace sleep.

Today's cultivation effect was surprisingly good, which made him wonder if it was due to time.

When Du Qian woke up again, it was already dark outside. He looked downstairs and saw that the lights were on, and it was almost seven o'clock.

"It's over, it's been so long."

According to his original plan, he absorbed a spiritual horn, took the box to the bank, rented a storage cabinet, and placed it there to be safe. Although the bank storage cabinet is charged, the price is not expensive, and the most important thing is safety.

But it is already seven o'clock in the evening, the bank has gotten off work and can't save it at all, so it seems that he can only wait for tomorrow. Fortunately, he has three days off and decided that he would stay in the house without leaving the things.

Eating? I'm really hungry. This is not a problem. There is a profession called takeaway, which is more expensive than the ones you make and not very delicious. It's better to be convenient.

Twenty minutes later, I gave money through the crack of the door, collected lunch boxes, and started eating. I ate something in the morning and had no time to eat at noon. Du Qian was growing up and had a great appetite. He asked for the portion of three people. He ate it in just a few minutes. After eating, he patted his stomach and was 70% full.

Damn it, the combat power has not increased much, but the appetite has increased rapidly.

When Du Qian thought of his combat power, his heart itched again. He had just absorbed a complete spiritual horn. Judging from the statue, it was a bit stronger than the newcomer gift I received before, and I don’t know how effective it is.

I really want to go to the commercial area to test it, but if I don’t mention the money, what should I do if the box in this room is lost? If I lose it, I won’t cry to death. Forget it, it’s safer to bear it.

Continuous practice is not a good choice. In school, the instructor talked about this and analyzed it in detail. At that time, Du Qian did not listen carefully. Humans had studied the basic knowledge of these martial arts monks for tens of thousands of years, and there was almost no possibility of error. Just know that you can't do that, why do you have to know the details?

Before graduation, Du Qian had no confidence in whether he could become a martial monk, let alone spending time studying knowledge points that were completely useless in his opinion.

After practicing for a whole afternoon, he killed a spiritual horn and ate the rice. Looking at the thunderous walls, Du Qian had nothing to do.

If you want to practice again, according to the teacher, the shortest interval should not be less than four hours, which is midnight. How can you pass the time in these four or five hours?

Ask any young man who grows up normally, he will tell you countless answers. Even if Du Qian cannot leave the room, there are too many ways.

Du Qian is an orphan in war, not normal, and naturally he is not an alien. He knows everything he should know and learns everything he should learn.

He was actually struggling with the question of how he spent these few hours. The reason was very simple. It doesn’t matter if he didn’t have a TV at home, but if he had a mobile phone in bed, he could be connected to the Internet.

In orphan schools, there are very few opportunities to access the Internet, which is a very high-level subject. It is also a benefit to learn the most basic operations of war orphans.

Virtual reality and other things are only in fantasy, and ordinary Internet connection is still fine. However, using a mobile phone to surf the Internet requires money, and it is not cheap.

Du Qian was thinking, this mobile phone was borrowed from the bureau and used it to surf the Internet. Who will pay the money? Will it be reimbursed by the bureau or deducted from his salary?

After ten minutes of struggling, I suddenly realized that I was so poor that I was so poor. Now that I am well developed, the Internet fee is nothing. It would be better to reimburse the bureau. If you don’t report it, just pay it yourself. I’ll sell a war spirit storage box. It’s enough for two months to go online, but it’s still the same as if you’re booking.

Her plump and handsome face turned a little red. She was so lifeless. She had been struggling for three minutes for the mobile phone fee of ten yuan a month and had no shame to see anyone.

He raised his head and raised his chest, he wanted to be a rich man.

I forgot this guy. In the morning, he was still struggling that buying a broken spirit for ten yuan was too expensive and he couldn't hold on for long. Ten yuan would stump the hero.

I grabbed my phone and called the service desk. Isn’t it just 120 yuan? It’s just six boxes.

"Sorry, your account balance is insufficient." The sweet voice of the operator came from the phone.

I'll go...

Du Qian forgot that the flowers were too fierce before, and the spiritual bones and bone marrow in the storage tube had not been sold yet. There were things worth 50,000 or 60,000 yuan under the bed, but his identity card was full of money, which was only more than 70 yuan. Of course, he couldn't afford to pay for the annual service for mobile phones to access the Internet.

I slapped my thighs and was stupid, but fortunately I didn't open it. This phone and number belong to the police station...

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