Chapter 313 Chapter 313

"Go into the student union." Qin Min raised his hand, tossing the towel on the table, and picked up his cell phone and headphones.

The tone was impatient and hardly fluctuating.

University beds are almost always tables above the bed.

Qin Hui climbed to the bed with her mobile phone and earphones, remembered something, and looked out, looking at Nan Huiyao. She said very disgustedly: "It's okay not to enter the student union, trouble."

This sentence, of course, was Song Luting who was busy to a certain degree. When she came to school, she told her seriously.

She also taught her a trick and used the dean as a shield when in trouble.

She finished talking and lowered the curtains.

Nan Huiyao and Yang Yi glanced at each other, "..."

Is it illegal to kill a roommate? ?

Opposite, Leng Peishan has been stiff and did not speak. Who is this Qin Yue?

Qin ...

Could it be the Qin family?

can……

The Qin family has long since fallen.

There are also few women in this generation.

Leng Peishan thought wildly, maybe she was too good since she was a child, Leng Peishan did not compare her freshman with herself.

She stood there for a while, finally took her cell phone, opened the door and went to the end of the corridor.

Made a call.

It didn't ring for a few minutes, and there was a girl over the phone, lazy, "What's the matter with me so late?"

"Cousin," Leng Peishan looked down through the window at the end, "Is there Qin Yue in Qin's family?"

"Qin Yan? I haven't heard it," Ouyang Wei went downstairs, poured a glass of water to herself, her tone light, and her eyes were ironic. "But the Qin family took two people back, one stupid and one small."

When she heard the word "Qin", Ouyang Wei was not in a good mood.

She could not help thinking of the "Ms. Qin" in the Cheng family.

With so much information, Ouyang Wei could not find any information about the mysterious "Ms. Qin". At first glance, she was well protected by Cheng Yi. Zhang Xiangge and others who knew in the circle were not even a word. mention.

The fingers of the quilt she pinched were slightly pale.

Leng Peishan knew that her cousin was 129, and she had a lot of information. Qin Hui was not the Qin family. She was relieved.

Ouyang Wei didn't know what she was thinking. After drinking a glass of water, she returned to her room. "The Yunguang Consortium has just settled in Beijing, and the IT department is short of staff. It will definitely recruit people in the talent market, and Beijing University has more opportunities."

"I know, cousin." Leng Peishan answered.

**

at the same time.

Cheng Qingyu returned to the dormitory and received a video from his parents.

Ask him if he helps Mr. Cheng take good care of people.

"You promised, you do it yourself," Cheng Qingyu reached out to unbutton his shirt, took off his coat, and sneered. "Otherwise, don't come to military training! There is no privilege for me!"

"No," the parents were anxious in the video. "You have been training outside, I do n’t know, but my grandfather's little girlfriend, don't mess around, if something goes wrong, be careful your grandfather will cut you! Even the seat of the Cheng family is not enough! "

"My grandfather?" Cheng Qingyu's complexion changed. "Why did he find such a person? At the beginning Ouyang Wei also participated in the special training ... Okay, I can't see it."

In the next five days, Qin Yue could understand the reason for Cheng Qingyu's dissatisfaction with herself, but she has always been a thorn, and has always been unruly in her work, and she has hardly bowed her head.

Cheng Qingyu was a man who couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, and he also brought a lot of thorns.

The Cheng family has always had training power. Everyone has been sent to special training. Men and women, including Mr. Cheng's favorite old man, cannot be avoided.

The Cheng family is a strong man, which is one of the reasons why other families dare not provoke the Cheng family.

For the first time, Qing Qingyu was asked to release water during special training. Cheng Qingyu didn't know what relationship Qin Yue had with the Cheng family, but dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction were true.

It was just that his parents explained to him why Cheng Qingyu didn't look at Qin Hui in the next process.

The two were in peace.

On the sixth day, all the freshmen set out and went to the training base.

Beijing University and A University are training at the same time each year, and they cooperate with Cheng Jia. Cheng Jia will open a ten-day training base every summer vacation. Beijing University and A University are evenly distributed.

The training in it is an extremely rare experience for all freshmen, and they can see the wider sky.

This is also the first resource that Zhou Shan received as the president of Beijing University for freshmen.

**

The training base is on the outskirts of Beijing and covers an area of ​​192 hectares.

At a glance, you can barely see the edge of the fence.

The word "Cheng" was clearly written above the gate, arrogant and treacherous.

Qin Yue and Nan Huiyao sat in a row. Nan Huiyao looked out of the window, his voice was excited, "I heard that today's class is shooting, I look forward to it!"

Because the next course of shooting extreme climbing training was not suitable for school, it was transferred to the base.

Everyone in the class was discussing this issue fiercely.

Qin Yue still only has a black backpack, which he arbitrarily puts on his leg, black headphones plugged in his ears, and squints his eyes, he doesn't care much: "Oh."

The car quickly stopped in a huge leveling field.

When the people in the automation group came down, they felt the heat surging.

Departure at six in the morning, almost nine o'clock here, unlike the cloudy days a few days ago, today the sun is big.

It's stuffy and hot.

As soon as I got out of the car, I was sweating.

Nan Huiyao's complexion changed slightly, and her forehead was sweating.

Yang Yi in the other car put the bag aside, walked over, swept Nan Huiyao, and found the question: "Auntie?"

"It's early," Nan Huiyao looked pale. She had been suffering from dysmenorrhea. This time, five days ahead of time, he came menacingly. "It's all right, today is just a shooting class."

Qin Yue glanced at Nan Huiyao, pressed his hat down, and got on the bus again.

Find out his black backpack.

Sit on the ground at will and dump the contents on the ground.

A bottle of sunscreen prepared by Cheng Ye, a heavy black phone, a white bottle containing medicine, a few sheets of paper, a few lollipops ...

Miscellaneous.

Nan Huiyao also crouched down to make herself feel better. These things are weird, like piled garbage. She asked, "Qin Yue, have you lost your things?"

"No." Qin Hui didn't find what he needed inside, put it back again, and pulled the zipper.

"You ..." Qin Hui threw the backpack back to the car, glanced at Nan Huiya side by side, thought about it, buckled his hat on his head, and lowered his hair with a message: "Forget it, go to the line."

**

Cheng Qingyu got off the instructor's car and found Qin Yue's team.

He glanced at everyone, standing upright, with a wooden table by his side, and a dozen safety compressed air guns on the table. His face remained cold: "You should have heard of the next five days. Today It's a shooting course. "

"Warm up before you start, everyone-turn right! Start!"

"report!"

In the neatly lined up group, a clear and cold voice sounded, and then the thin and tall figure stood out.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Qingyu's face turned black when she saw it.

"Headache! I want Nan Huiyao to accompany me to see the doctor!" Qin Yue stood in a very standard military posture and spoke with confidence.

Zhang crazy and arrogant.

Many boys in the class are aggressive, relying on-

The beauty of today is so personal?

It's just ... You're so angry, sure you have a headache?

Cheng Qingyu looked at Qin Yun's face, his eyes gradually sinking, he smiled, but his eyes were cold: "How long?"

Qin Yue did not think about it, "One day."

Cheng Qingyu's face was darker. He nodded, and didn't make sense with Qin Hui, and said coldly: "Today's class is shooting. As long as you can pass the grade, I will let you go."

After that, he threw the air gun in Qin's feet, his eyes dazzled, "There are ten compressed air streams inside, and the target is the opposite side. As long as there are two rounds in ten rounds, they will pass.

Qin Yue leaned down and picked up the air gun, staggered.

Nan Huiyao immediately grabbed Qin Yue's arm and shook his throat. "Qin Yue, I know you are for me, don't tell the instructor, the school says the surname Cheng can't be messed with, let me explain ..."

"Ah, no," Qin Yue stood upright, with one hand in his pocket, and said weirdly. "I thought he was going to embarrass me."

Nan Huiyao: "...?"

She thought she heard it wrong.

The target is so far?

Isn't this embarrassing in your old eyes? !!

A group of boys looked at each other in the crowd.

It is obvious that Chu Ye and Xing Kai knew something. Xing Kai whispered, "The instructor is crazy. The pass line is obviously ten rounds. As long as you pass five at will, even if you pass, you are still in the tenth ring? A distance of 50 meters. How long does it take to get there? "

The Cheng family training base, the Beijing family, is known for being strict.

Chu Yan looked forward, but did not return.

Xing Kai asked: "Do you think she can hit?"

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Good night ~

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