By walking constantly, the street lights will gradually lengthen the short shadow until they are shining on the face by a new street light.

With Yu Fenglan's slightly thin body on his back, Ling felt that the load was not serious. A few strands of light green hair hung from Ling's neck to his chest, shaking in front of Ling...

"Remember to call me when you want to vomit." Ling's words completely broke the tranquility.

"Talk... hiccup!" Although Xiao Hei was not forgiven, his body was still quite honest. He hugged Ling's neck with his arms and his body was weakly pressed against Ling's back.

Weared it today.

Zuo Xiang and Wen Zou are still taking care of Lu Ban in the hotel; Wen Zou is physically limited, so he needs Zuo Xiang's help to carry Lu Ban back.

Ling took Xiao Hei's back and took a step forward. This was what Lu Ban, who was in a coma, asked at the top of his lungs. Ling didn't know why...

Let's just treat it as Lu Ban was afraid that they would disturb his and Wen Zou's world.

Tsk, Lin Zhengling's thoughts have begun to last forever, but fortunately, there is no problem with her physical condition for the time being.

There is still a distance to go back. Xiao Hei coughs from time to time. It is estimated that he is quite comfortable to lie on Ling's back.

"That thing about St. Gal... Well, you don't have to take it too much," Xiao Hei murmured in a low voice, "I will find someone to solve it. It's already quite righteous that you can stand up that day."

"I agreed to the bet, so of course I will face it," Ling weighed her upwards, "and I will definitely go to the Pan-Double Screen Championship, not for being famous, but mainly to get the attention and resources of some schools. In the command department, I need to find ways to improve my strength."

"Why are you here to command the department?" Xiao Hei became a little more energetic, and his little face came over from Ling's left and stared at Ling's side face.

"Then what are you doing?"

"Me? My drinking ability has been reduced to zero," Xiao Hei said this for the first time that his strength is frank. "The actual combat department is too tiring, and the class is even more unsuitable for me now. Moreover, my mother asked me to enter the military academy to provide her with political capital, so I can only come to the command department."

Political capital?

Ling laughed: "Don't talk about parents like this."

"Hey!" Xiao Hei raised his hand and grabbed Ling's ears, and asked word by word beside Ling's ear, "You, what, why!"

"Okay, okay, I said... I'm actually a little bit unspeakable." Ling suddenly looked sad.

Xiao Hei blinked and asked weakly: "Did you apply for the Gael Military Academy Command Department to follow the figure of the girl you secretly love?"

"Are I very familiar with a girl in my class? Except for you."

"That's the girl didn't get the exam, but you accidentally got it? And the notice from the Military Academy is protected by military law. You have to leave your beloved girl and get here?"

A complete TV series in one sentence.

Ling couldn't help but complain: "There are only girls I have had a crush on, but I am still in elementary school! Have you ever seen me and who have been with me?"

"Zuo Xiang, hehehe, Xiao Xiangxiang is so cute, I want to hold her for a few bites! Cough cough, continue," Xiao Hei had a rough voice, imitating the host of a certain emotional variety show, "Please tell your story!"

"There is no story. My parents are busy and never care about me. After I applied for the military academy, they stood up and opposed it. They even brought me from the actual combat department to the command department. It's that simple."

If Xiao Hei is in a normal state now, he will naturally be able to hear the loopholes in Ling's words.

Is the departmental differences of military academy so easy to change? Especially the freshman's departmental differences of Gael Military Academy, and Ling's admission test scores are definitely not low.

"That's right." Xiao Hei sighed a little.

Ling smiled and sighed, "It's not bad now."

"Touch your head," Xiao Hei not only said, but also did it. He raised his little hand and rubbed it against Ling's short hair.

The light of the street light could not illuminate the slight blush on Ling's face, but could illuminate the faint smile on Ling's lips, "I'm back, you're so drunk."

"No, I'll have five more Lubans, well, four Lubans, I can't help it!"

"Drink less of you!"

"Well, yes, as a reward for your back home," Xiao Hei seemed to approach Ling, and Ling's body became a little stiff.

Xiao Hei whispered: "Mu...ah..."

Ling's Adam's apple trembled, and he stood there forgot the steps he should take next.

The heartbeat is accelerated...the secretion of adrenal hormones increases...so will you feel a little dry mouth?

When Ling turned his head to look at her, he suddenly noticed that she closed her eyes gently, making several comfortable hums from her nose, and her long eyelashes were shaking...

Going asleep?

This guy, Ling's eyes were a little gentle, and he walked steadily with her back.

Maybe sometimes, intimate actions have nothing to do with men and women, Ling Xiang.

...

The first test arranged by Gael Military Academy was quite far-reaching. While emphasizing the courage required to face future natural enemies, it also greatly stimulated the nerves of the new students.

At least let them know that infectious bodies and mutants are no longer just monsters written in books, but enemies that will really appear in front of them at some point.

In combat, you must have a strong body and a strong enough combat skills... The entire mental outlook of the actual combat department has changed. Fresh students who originally skipped classes will now appear on time or even in advance on the training ground.

Of course, they should still escape from cultural subjects.

Not only in the actual combat department, but also the girls and boys in the command department were much more serious in military training, which made the instructors less worried.

Meng Chuyan still did not show up as he said. Han Xin was responsible for the military training of Class 2, and Han Xin directly gave Ling the order to "freedom training", which made Ling a little grateful to Han Xin.

Therefore, Ling's military training life became a morning class and training from the afternoon to the evening.

Zuo Xiang didn't know what was wrong. Since she said thank you to Ling during dinner, she has stopped hiding Ling. After meeting, she will smile and say hello to Ling. If Ling happens to be fine, she will chat casually about some things.

——Because of the last time she stayed in the same place, she had been avoiding Ling from the beginning of school, and this change made Ling a little confused.

Because of the last battle?

Perhaps this is the only reason, and Zuo Xiang will know the specific factors.

As the command department's military training continued, Ling's heart became more and more nervous. He deliberately increased the amount of training every day, so that he could feel a little tired when he returned to the dormitory at night, so that he could close his eyes and fall asleep peacefully.

And when everyone changed a little, only one person had not changed... Xiao Hei, Yu Fenglan.

She was still like that. She could shake her legs happily with alcohol, and if she didn't have alcohol, she would fall into a state of mental weakness; and no one could remember what happened on the way back that night.

Ling was a little nervous when she woke up the next day and said hello to her, but Xiao Hei responded in a daze as usual, which made Ling a little disappointed...

Well, the military academy is still long anyway.

Why is Ling nervous? Why is it the other way? Of course it is a physical condition test.

If you fail to exceed the limit, you will eventually become mediocre... Although this kind of words are a bit harsh, in today's era, it is a fact that you have to face.

The over-limit chip can comprehensively improve the loader's strength, physical ability, agility, neural response speed and complex logic computing capabilities, and can comprehensively improve the loader's strength; not to mention, loading the over-limit chip is a prerequisite for using the over-limit martial arts.

The powerful super-limited martial arts in the dome curtain are like the powerful nuclear weapons on the earth when the world is not collapsed.

Time flies, and the first week of military training is about to pass. The freshmen of the command department who are on Saturday and the whole day of military training can finally take a day off on Sunday to relieve their fatigue from their thin arms and legs.

But today, people are destined to be empty...

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, several large military trucks drove into the sixth floor of Gael Military Academy. Then, a team of elite soldiers escorted more than a dozen generals with considerable ranks into the research institute on the seventh floor of Gael Military Academy.

Since noon yesterday, the school has been regularly broadcasting a live broadcast to notify students who want to test their physical condition to go to the entrance to the sixth floor to the seventh floor as soon as possible.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Ling arrived at the entrance accompanied by Xiao Hei and Lu Ban, where more than a hundred students had stood there.

When Ling appeared, I don’t know who initiated it, the freshman in line was rubbing a square to the side. A boy smiled at Ling and made a gesture to ask forward.

Ling hesitated because he didn't want any privileges; Luban hit him with his shoulder from behind, and Ling was knocked forward by Luban without paying attention because he was knocked forward half a step.

Take a deep breath...

"Thank you," Ling thanked the boy in front of him, and walked step by step forward with these new students' respect and eager gaze.

Luban suddenly shouted: "Come on! You must be fine!"

Standing at the front of the line was Song Qishi. This guy has been queuing up since last night, and the tents have just been put away.

But Song Qishi gave it to the side and let Ling Xian go. Just as the thick cut-off door on the seventh floor slowly rose.

Song Qishi raised his hand and pressed it on Ling's shoulder, "I'll wait for good news!"

"Yes," Ling clenched his fists and walked in slowly.

Yes, or not...

The strong, or the achievements of this life are limited...

Only by being swallowed by fate can one break free from fate.

Ling took a step in, his back was full of determination, but was rendered with a little shadow.
Chapter completed!