An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 74 Do you want to eat?

[... Time flies, and I don't realize the day of departure. A group of schoolchildren, their parents, and Ma Xiang, a Protestant teacher, all came to see him off. Yan'er sent it off alone for more than 20 miles. After being urged several times by Li and Zhou Zhou, she left with tears. 】

【(to be continued)】

First time back here.

Subconsciously pressed [Next Page], but the back page was gone.

The man sitting in front of the computer reluctantly let go of the mouse, and leaned on the chair with emotion.

"Good book!"

It was none other than the editor of Xiake.com, Liu Ye, whose nickname was Liu Ye. Although he has been an editor for almost ten years and has not become the editor-in-chief, he is quite well-known in the industry, and many well-known writers have written books for him.

As an editor with relatively old qualifications, although he has read thousands of martial arts novels, this is the first time he has seen such a charming martial arts novel.

Even though traditional martial arts is no longer popular on Xiake.com, young readers still prefer to watch new martial arts with modern and campus backgrounds, but the smooth writing and description of every move still makes him unable to resist. wow.

Especially the trick of piercing the clouds and taking the moon, he just wrote out an ordinary sword dance on the screen, he only felt two balls of auspicious snow rolling in his mind, the rabbit was up and down, the dance became more and more anxious.

Of course, what made him look forward to even more was the masters of Mount Emei mentioned in the article, as well as those sword immortals. I don't know how they fought when they fought.

"It's an interesting article, let's leave a tag first."

I can't see anything in a chapter.

Good work or bad work, you have to read the third chapter anyway.

What's more, the owner of Huanzhu is still a very newcomer, so it is possible to stop writing after writing a few chapters.

After adding a mark after the title of the book in the editing background, Liu Ye closed the article, intending to wait for more words before continuing to slaughter, and then started to read the next book.

Just when Liu Ye started to browse the next book, a certain newcomer who was far away in the dormitory of Jiangcheng University just finished updating the second chapter.

[The second round of dancing the long sword master and apprentice show off their skills, go to Emei Yanyu Suokongmeng]

Finally typed the title, Hao Yun, who uploaded the chapter, stretched and closed the lid of the laptop.

Although the military training of Xia Kingdom in this life is a little tired in terms of training content, there is one thing that is okay, that is, you will be left alone when you go back to the dormitory. No one comes to patrol the dormitory every now and then, and they don't need to be trained to fold the quilt into tofu cubes, and they don't confiscate electronic products.

But even so, most people don't have the strength to do anything else.

Someone like Hao Yun who still has the energy to sit down and "play computer" can be said to be an outlier among outliers.

Hearing the sound of turning off the computer, Lao Zheng, who was paralyzed on the bed, called out.

"Brother Yun, you've been crackling down there for a long time, what are you doing?"

Too lazy to explain, Hao Yun replied casually.

"Write something."

"oh oh……"

Lao Zheng didn't pay much attention to it at first, and planned to say "thank you for turning off the lights before you come up" before going to sleep, but suddenly remembered that there will be a programming competition for college students this month, so he tentatively asked.

"Code?"

"you guess?"

Guess?

Guess what!

He cared but was too embarrassed to ask, Lao Zheng, who was lying on the bed, was already very sleepy, and now he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

At this time, Brother Ziyuan, who had always been taciturn, suddenly sighed heavily.

"You said...is military training meaningful?"

The voice seemed suspicious of life.

Hao Yun did not answer, because both answers to this question are correct, and even the same person will have different answers at different ages and stages of life, even if they get to the debate competition, they may not be able to discuss why.

Anyway, complaining won't solve the problem.

He is even less interested in discussing unsolvable problems.

But Lao Zhu had something to say, so he coughed and began to speak in an official tone.

"It's definitely useful to some extent. At a young age, it's about strengthening your body, and at an older age, it's about defending your home and country, cultivating a spirit of collectivism, and strengthening—"

"That's right, your father and I are going to sleep."

Liang Ziyuan turned over impatiently, and Lao Zheng also rolled his eyes at this guy, but he really didn't have the strength to complain, and even didn't have the strength to turn over.

It wasn't until Hao Yun turned off the lights that the dark bedroom 401 finally became quiet, and it wasn't until Lao Zhu's earth-shattering snoring sounded that the tranquility of the bedroom was broken...

...

the next day.

There are rows of square teams crowded on the playground. Under the command of the instructor, they run in an orderly manner.

Instructor Wu is also an interesting person, always teasing them in different ways.

"Did you take more than 120 in mathematics in the college entrance examination? How did you do it? I only took 30 in mathematics back then."

He Ping smiled and didn't say anything. This guy had a perfect score in mathematics.

Fatty Zhou Xuan and Wang Ziyi looked at each other, then smirked twice.

One hundred twenty?

math?

This score may not be enough to go to other schools, but it is definitely not enough to get into Jiangda University.

After a long time, when no one responded, Instructor Wu changed the subject and spoke again.

"I said that you can pass the math test of 120 or 30. Why can't you even walk the whole way with this IQ? The chubby guy in the back, and the 1.8-meter guy next to you, you two look very special Where is it so crooked? Is it a centipede?"

Zhou Xuan and Wang Ziyi's expressions changed, and they quickly aligned themselves with the brothers in front, for fear of being punished to run around.

It can be regarded as the break time, and a group of people slumped on the grass.

No one spoke because there was no strength at all.

At this time, an instructor next to him strolled over. Instructor Wu gave him a hand and joked with a smile.

"Hey, let me show you how shy we are. One and two are like big girls. They don't talk when they rest, and they just like to scratch themselves."

After two or three minutes, the instructor who strolled over left, and instructor Wu clapped his hands.

"Don't just sit there. Is there anyone here to show off your talents, sing a song, dance or something. No one? Well, I'll count to ten. If no one sings, let's continue practicing."

"One...five...nine...ten, stand up!"

Dragging his exhausted body to the runway, Lao Zhu looked at Brother Ziyuan with a bitter face.

"Brother Ziyuan, why don't you sing?"

Liang Ziyuan was silent for a while, his eyes were a little confused.

"I can't sing anymore..."

Trained until noon.

The instructor who strolled over before strolled nearby again.

"Why are you so bored, why don't you show off your talent or something."

"That must be there, we are all good at singing and dancing, and the rest time is not enough for them to perform!"

The instructor looked envious: "I really envy you."

Instructor Wu smiled embarrassedly and coughed twice.

"low profile."

Everyone in Class 1801: "..."

...

I have never experienced such a high-intensity training, and all the freshmen in the school are complaining.

To say who is the most comfortable, Xu Xiaoruan is probably the only one.

The guy was released after three days in the hospital, but the hanging arm is said to be in bandages for two months to heal.

Military training is naturally impossible. Military training is not necessary because the class is stopped. This guy has nothing else to do every day, just wandering around at leisure.

What's more, she was standing next to the barbed wire fence on the playground, eating ice cream, and watching them standing in green clothes like those naughty senior students.

Looking at Hao Yun who was slumped on the grass, Xu Xiaoruan squatted down and blinked.

"Brother Yun, the ice cream is delicious."

Hao Yun ignored her.

Because I really have no energy.

However, classmate Xiao Ruan didn't care, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"... want it?"

"If you want to eat, I can feed you a bite."

"However, I only have one... Brother Yun, let me eat it."

Hao Yun: "..."

The blooming dimples were like the eyes of a little devil. It was an innocent smile, but it was not cute at all. On the contrary, it made Hao Yun feel a chill on his back.

This guy……

Is it the devil? -

(Thanks to the leader of the book friend "Crimson Night" for the reward~~~~)