The fight between Chuzheng and Jinglan made Jinglan acquiesce to the existence of Chuzheng and Xiaojiu, and did not instruct them to work.
Professor Wei told Jing Lan about his beating, but Jing Lan looked like "I forgot, you can say whatever you want".
Chuzheng, the fuse, was taken with an understatement instead.
In the end, there was no punishment for this matter. Jinglan didn't know how to deal with the teacher's beating.
Anyway, it is best that there is nothing bad about the school.
Just those in the dormitory, now I see her walking around.
Since Chuzheng and Xiaojiu were students, they had to go to class, but Jinglan didn't want to teach at all. He either drank or slept all day.
Chuzheng and Jinglan hadn't spoken since that day, and it was as if they couldn't see each other.
Chuzheng looked at the specimens on the shelf, these specimens should be fake, a bit like the animals on the earth before the interstellar.
"interested?"
A man's voice came from behind.
Then Chuzheng smelled an odor of alcohol.
The wine was fruity, sweet and not very strong.
"There are books over there, if you are interested, you can study by yourself." The man's voice faded away: "But don't ask me, I don't understand."
Chu Zheng looked back at him: "You don't know what teacher to be?"
Jinglan propped up the edge of the table and sat on it.
He said confidently: "There are no students anyway."
Chuzheng: "… "
Jinglan has a bad temper most of the time, and is always impatient, like a dynamite basket, whoever touches and blows up.
But today, he looked peaceful.
Chu Zheng could understand Jing Lan.
From the pride of the sky, reduced to waste, burdened with infamy, pointed by the world, no one will be able to cross that hurdle.
In addition to having a bad temper and drinking all day, Jinglan still cleans up neatly, not sloppy, and is very handsome.
Chu Zheng had never seen him drunk.
But sometimes in those azure blue eyes, there is a little hazy light, faint, a little infiltrating.
It's best not to mess with him at this time.
Otherwise it's not a dynamite basket, it's an atomic bomb.
Chuzheng didn't speak, and looked at the specimens quietly.
Jinglan squinted at her, looked away after a while, lay down on the table, and fell asleep soon after.
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Chuzheng hasn't seen Xie Wanwan since that day.
However, I have heard many rumors about Xie Wanwan.
I heard that Xie Wanwan was tested for mental strength A+, such a person will be friends with others wherever she goes.
Therefore, although Xie Wanwan has not been in the academy for a long time, she is also a celebrity.
"Boss, do you want to test your mental power?" Xiao Jiu lay on the table, her eyes rolling: "If you can measure your mental power, it will be developed."
In fact, there will be some abnormalities in mental strength, such as electrical failures, and strange things always happen around you...
In the original owner's memory, nothing strange happened.
She also tried other methods, but she should have no mental power.
knock knock...
Someone knocked on the door.
Xiaojiu got up to open the door, and came back after a while with a bad face: "Boss, tell us to go down for military training."
Chuzheng: "??"
What the hell
What does the new military training have to do with us
And this matter, shouldn't it be notified long in advance
What does it mean to be notified at the beginning
Chuzheng walked to the door and saw that most of the people were ready, uniform clothes, marching backpacks, very neat.
"Boss, I think they just didn't notify us on purpose."
"Oh, that's what I said, there is a notice downstairs, don't you know to read it for yourself?" The person from the next room came out, just heard this, and picked up this sentence in a sour way.
Xiao Jiu: "..."
She hasn't really seen it yet.
Not to mention Chuzheng, every day he goes in and out without squinting, where will he see any notices.
There were a lot of good-looking eyes on the corridor.
Chu Zheng Yaoyao saw the girls who were looking for trouble last time, and was provocatively stroking her middle finger.
It seems that they deliberately stopped them, and no one notified them.
It seems that the last time the guest was not sincere enough!
"Aren't you prepared for anything?"
The people in the other bedroom looked at them hesitantly.
"This... the teacher should have also informed... "
The notice is first distributed to professors and teachers.
Jinglan, who doesn't think of himself as a teacher at all, forgets it after seeing it, and doesn't remember to tell Chuzheng.
The news from the dormitory was blocked, and their paleontology department had no other living creatures, so how would they know.
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But when it was time to gather, Chuzheng and Xiaojiu still put on their clothes, and everyone didn't know where she got them.
On the absurdly large playground of the academy, small aircrafts were parked at this time, and there were military personnel maintaining order, and students were getting on the aircraft in batches.
Most of them are one aircraft per system, and those with a small number of people also use one aircraft for two systems.
There are teachers or professors watching the conductor by the side.
Chuzheng and Xiaojiu are different...
They didn't even see Jinglan's shadow.
Xie Wanwan and her companions are getting on the aircraft together.
"Looking at them, it's quite pitiful." A companion sneered.
"Where did the things on them come from? Didn't they inform them?"
"Wouldn't it be someone who tipped them off?"
"Impossible, I told you everything."
Xie Wanwan pushed them: "It's our time, come up quickly."
Everyone immediately stopped talking and walked to the aircraft.
Xie Wanwan glanced over there, someone came from a distance, said something to them, and led them to the side.
Xie Wanwan hurriedly glanced at the people who came up behind, only to see a few aircraft parked there. Those aircraft were used by school professors and teachers, which were different from their aircraft.
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Professor Wei arranged Chuzheng and Xiaojiu in his aircraft.
Jinglan was also there, her head covered with clothes, and her chestnut hair was sticking out from the edge.
His hands were pressed in front of him, and his posture was somewhat casual.
"Wake up." Professor Wei kicked Jinglan with his feet: "Please old man, this is your student, take care of it!"
Jing Lan moved, but said nothing.
Professor Wei's head is very big: "You find a seat yourself."
The person the principal said he should take care of.
Professor Wei comforted himself and arranged seats for Chuzheng and Xiaojiu. Who knew that Jinglan suddenly pulled down his clothes, turned his head to the side, and looked at Chuzheng with half-squinted eyes: "Sit inside."
He moved his feet away, just enough for Chuzheng to pass.
Professor Wei didn't know what was going on with Jinglan.
Chuzheng only glanced at him, and calmly went in sideways and sat inside.
Professor Wei wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, let Xiao Jiu sit down by himself.
"As a teacher, shouldn't you inform me that there is military training today?"
"Didn't I notify?"
"Have you been notified?" In a dream? !
"Oh, I forgot."
"… "
Jinglan pulled his clothes back and continued to sleep.
The aircraft started quickly, and Chuzheng was transparent, so you could see the bottom.
The group of students did not move.