Seven days have passed, Yan Yan took the invitation letter and wanted to give it to Zuo Luohuan, but he couldn't find a chance. He didn't have her communication yet, and the other party seemed to have completely forgotten about it.
Finally, a teacher adjusted the time of a class. Yan Yan seized the opportunity and ran to the Combat Department. Zuo Luohuan's class schedule had already been announced, and he knew that she was in class today.
Yan Yan hurried all the way, but saw Jiang Hong, who was often next to Zuo Luohuan, leaving the building from afar, and they had already finished class!
Yan Yan hesitated for a while, but gave up catching up with Jiang Hong, and continued to walk towards the combat department building, maybe Zuo Luohuan hadn't come out yet.
Sure enough, he made the right bet. He had just walked up two flights of stairs when he bumped into Zuo Luohuan who was coming down. When she saw her, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Come to find me?"
Yan Yan didn't go any further. Standing at the corner of the corridor, he took out the invitation letter from his pocket: "I signed it a few days ago, and I haven't been able to contact you."
Zuo Luohuan walked down, reached out to take it, looked down at the flat invitation letter, and laughed: "I forgot."
She put away the invitation letter and raised her eyes: "Add a communication first, so as not to be unable to contact next time."
Yan Yan immediately saved her communication number, and then watched Zuo Luohuan continue to go downstairs: "..."
In the end, he still couldn't hold it anymore, and shouted: "Left... senior sister, is that all?"
I wrote my name on the invitation letter, but it's gone after I hand it in? Yan Yan thought that he would at least tell him where the 'Department of Discipline' was, what it was for, and who else was there, but he didn't explain any of these.
Zuo Luohuan turned around and raised the optical brain in his hand: "I will contact you if there is anything to do."
Back in the dormitory, Zuo Luohuan lay down to rest, but just closed her eyes and rested her mind. Kang Guang's hands were strong, and now the place where she was hit was numb, coupled with the constant pain in her head, She couldn't sleep at all.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Jia Hailan's conducting class is held. At this time, only the conducting department is in class. It is said that people are often in a drowsy state at this time. The instructor hopes that students can think clearly even in this situation.
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The moment she walked into the classroom and saw Ji Yuezhi's back, Zuo Luohuan remembered what Jiang Hong said that day, and couldn't help looking up at his waist. Even if she didn't touch it now, she knew it would never be stiff, and she didn't need to touch it at all. Yoga class.
The person in front probably sensed the scrutinizing gaze from behind, and suddenly looked sideways with a cold gaze.
Zuo Luohuan didn't dodge Shang Ji Yuezhi's eyes, but raised his lips and smiled at him, and even said hello: "Student Ji, good afternoon."
There was a distance from the first row to the last row between the two of them, Ji Yuezhi glanced at her face, quickly retracted without replying.
Usually, Zuo Luohuan likes to sit in the last row, but today she was probably really irritable due to the pain, Fang Yong’s medicine could not be suppressed at all, she was offended by his indifferent behavior, or maybe it was because she remembered that night when the sweetness mixed with her own information The iris fragrance became moist with water vapor, she raised her foot and walked towards the front row, and just sat down on Ji Yuezhi's right side.
Hearing the sound of the seat next to him being lowered, Ji Yuezhi frowned slightly, suppressing the rapid rhythm in his heart: Why... did she sit over
Zuo Luohuan was irritated by the pain, and still had a smile on his face, propped his face with one hand and asked, "Student Ji, why do you want to go to yoga class?"
Now the co-students sitting in the classroom were shocked when they heard the words, they pricked up their ears and waited: Good guy, as expected of Zuo Luohuan, he actually asked directly in person.
Ji Yuezhi's fingertips hanging on the sides of his legs moved slightly, as if he had just heard Zuo Luohuan's voice, he raised his eyes and glanced over her lips inadvertently, paler than before, her injury...isn't healed yet
He checked, He Yue used an ordinary gun that night, even if it pierced through the body, it should be fine in these few days, unless she was injured again.
Thinking of this possibility, Ji Yuezhi inexplicably felt unhappy, and replied quietly: "What does it have to do with you?"
Zuo Luohuan continued to look at him with her face propped up, her eyes were dark and wide, she suddenly withdrew her hands and leaned towards Ji Yuezhi, her voice was low and ambiguous: "... We shouldn't need to learn yoga."
When she spoke, her eyes deliberately lowered and fell on his waist.
Let Ji Yuezhi immediately recall the scene of the night of the coming-of-age ceremony, when she hugged him to the bed, coaxed herself to let go, took the injection and seriously lowered her eyes to beat him down.
The fingertips hanging on the side of the leg were tightly clasped in the palm of the palm, and Ji Yuezhi used all his mind to suppress the surging heat and maintain the same expression as usual.
He can't act strange in front of Zuo Luohuan, at least not now.
Zuo Luohuan said such a provocative sentence now, which means that she still regards herself as an opponent in the same position, and she is not completely or not used to treating him as an omega.
If he behaves wrong now, after Zuo Luohuan realizes it, he might withdraw those provocations immediately, and treat him so politely that he can't find any flaws.
Ji Yuezhi had seen Zuo Luohuan's politeness and respect for those omega before.
He wants to be the most special omega in her heart, there is nothing more special than a competitor, it will make Zuo Luohuan forget those polite dogmas inadvertently, just to provoke him.
In Zuo Luohuan's eyes, Ji Yuezhi still had frost in his brows and eyes, and his gaze was cold when he glanced over. But she was rebellious, and when she was about to continue to get closer to stimulate the person opposite, Jia Hailan walked into the classroom.
The military students in the classroom fell silent instantly, sat up straight and looked at the instructor, waiting for the class to start.
"In this class, I would like to ask everyone to divide into two parties, one to play the role of the Gashro Empire, and the other to play the role of the Yunzhong Army." Jia Hailan raised his hand, and a red and blue simulation area with clear distinctions appeared in the classroom, "Today this is your commander." battlefield."
The entire classroom was divided in the middle, and a large virtual light screen was erected, which just separated Zuo Luohuan and Ji Yuezhi. In the middle of them, the neat light spots on the two huge light screens represented the army.
"The students on the left are the command group of the Gashro Empire, and the right is the Yunzhong Army of the Federation. Each of you has 20,000 soldiers in your hands." Jia Hailan zoomed in and called out a place, "The background is that the Gashro Empire wants to capture the Yundong Military Academy. And the Yunzhong Army needs to arrive in time to defend the military academy, and there is no support."
There are four military academies in the five federal districts. There is the northern military academy in the northern district, and the resources in the southwestern two districts are relatively weak. There is only one joint military academy in total. The first military academy belongs to the central district, and Yundong Military Academy is the best military academy in the eastern federal district.
The largest army group in the Eastern District is the Yunzhong Army, which is also the army that Jia Hailan once commanded.
At this moment, Ji Yuezhi and the students on the left are acting as the commander of the Gashro Empire, while Zuo Luohuan and the students on the right are the commanding regiment of the Yunzhong Army, each with 20,000 people at their disposal.
"This game looks a little familiar."
"Nonsense, the Gashro Empire really took action against the Yundong Military Academy in the past, trying to capture those military academy students to threaten the Yunzhong Army, but then reinforcements came from the Eastern Region."
The discussion in the classroom is getting louder and louder. Some people are familiar with the wars that happened in the past. At that time, the Gashro Empire and the internal thieves cooperated with each other. The anger ruined these young military cadets and cut off the future of the Eastern District.
In fact, less than 10,000 people from the Yunzhong Army could rush over at that time, but in the end the Yundong Military Academy was safe and sound, because the Winter Army from the North District arrived in time and successfully repelled the Gashrodi team.
But now on the simulated light screen, the troops of the Gashro Empire have not bypassed the defense line of the Eastern District, and the Yunzhong Army still has a chance to resist.
The classroom is noisy, everyone is discussing the method of attack or defense. Zuo Luohuan was impatient with their quarrel, although she didn't show it on her face, but her eyes were dark, and she didn't participate in the discussion, she sat on her seat and watched Ji Yuezhi get up and stand in the middle of the light screen. Someone came over to discuss countermeasures with him.
Ji Xixiu is good at conducting, and it is normal for Ji Yuezhi to inherit this talent.
It is recognized that Ji Yuezhi is good-looking, otherwise there would not be so many people in the First Military Academy who like him. Also standing together to discuss, he just wants to be more dazzling than the people next to him.
Zuo Luohuan looked at the other party distractedly, and when she came back to her senses, the defense line had already failed, and Ji Yuezhi led the Gasilo Empire into the Eastern District successfully.
At this time, someone came to ask Zuo Luohuan's opinion, how should I fight
Zuo Luohuan swept across the dots of light on the light screen, missing the only opportunity, Yun Zhongjun had already missed the best chance, she said indifferently: "Gashilo's army has already entered the Eastern District, there is no reinforcements, Yun Zhongjun If the 20,000 soldiers want to save the Yundong Military Academy, they can only use their lives to fill it."
She advised Yun Zhongjun to take the shortest and most dangerous path.
"It's not right, it's going on like this, and it's already consumed more than half of it, and it's just a dead end if we encounter Gasilo's army again." Someone disagreed.
"But if we don't go now, the people in Yundong Military Academy are finished." There are also people who agree with Zuo Luohuan's words, they have no choice.
Zuo Luohuan was listening to the people on her side arguing, and suddenly seemed to notice something. When she looked up, she saw Ji Yuezhi looking over. She couldn't help raising her eyebrows, but the other party soon turned her attention to the command screen.
The military students in the camp on the right finally chose the shortest and most dangerous road as Zuo Luohuan said, but as expected, when they arrived at Yundong Military Academy, most of the blood bars of those light spots had already dropped. The Gashroti team was completely defeated.
Jia Hailan looked at the results that had already come out, and then said gently: "The Gashro Empire won this round."
Standing on the podium, he pointed out the problems of the camp command on the right one by one and explained: "There are ever-changing changes on the battlefield, but sometimes it is difficult to recover once you miss the opportunity. When you make a decision, you must be quick and accurate. indecisive."
On the left, there was Ji Yuezhi who made a plan and accurately grasped the timing of the appearance, winning very well, but Jia Hailan still judged the suggestions made by some students before.
"In the next class, I will talk to you about the example of using less to win more." Jia Hailan gently reminded, "Everyone can collect information in advance and read more."
As soon as the instructor left, the people almost dispersed. Ji Yuezhi returned to the previous table, tidied up the books on the table, and said indifferently: "Are you here to distract yourself when you come back to class?"
Zuo Luohuan was still sitting by the side, she leaned back when she heard the words, and looked up at him: "Are you concerned about me, or... the Disciplinary Office also cares about being distracted during class?"
Ji Yuezhi met her eyes, finally bent down to pick up his schoolbag, and turned to leave.
"Ji Yuezhi." Zuo Luohuan called him suddenly, "The light spots can only simulate soldiers, but they are never real soldiers. They have no faith."
This is a reminder.
Ji Yuezhi paused, pursed his lips to cover up the slight curve, and finally left.