From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Hu Yuanlin solemnly promised: "Don't worry, I will never tell a third person!"

Military training at A University is held at a military training base not far from the school. The model is similar to that of other universities. It is nothing more than standing in a military posture and walking around every day.

Meng Liudu did quite well. Everyone else had tanned in a week, but she didn't get tanned at all.

Hu Yuanlin was envious and jealous: "What kind of sunscreen are you wearing? Why can't you get a tan?"

Zhou Ying answered: "We have been living together these days. Have you ever seen her put on sunscreen? She is a natural beauty, a congenital beauty. It is useless for you to envy her."

"Damn it, tell me where you are from, little goblin!" Hu Yuanlin gestured and hugged Meng Liu, giving her a nice sip of fragrance on her face.

The three girls were having a lot of fun fighting.

A submissive boy wiped his sweat and ran over: "Meng Liu, you...Hello, my name is Wang Mian, I am from XX College. Can I ask you for a WeChat account?"

Meng Liu smiled and said, "Sorry, I don't have a mobile phone."

The boy blushed deeply, bowed his head in a hurry, apologized and ran away under the heckles of the people behind him.

Hu Yuanlin leaned her head on Meng Liu's shoulder: "Which number is this?"

Zhou Ying pushed up her glasses: "The eighth one."

"No one had time to think about this kind of thing because they were busy training the past few days. Seeing that the military training was about to end, everyone finally couldn't help it." Hu Yuanlin shook her head and analyzed.

The coach's whistle blows, and the evening farewell party on the last day begins.

Everyone sat cross-legged around the instructor.

Performances are indispensable at this time. Some students from the art department brought guitars to sing, and some from the dance department performed a folk dance on the spot. Meng Liu watched with gusto while eating melon seeds.

I don't know which one of the evildoers shouted: "Meng Liu!"

The responses became louder and louder, and the instructor smiled and asked, "Who is Meng Liu?"

She stood up bravely. She looked at the person who spoke first. Didn't she just want to gain authority over that old Wang? Good guy, if she doesn't get it, she won't be able to get off the stage, right?

"Jump one!"

"Jump one!"

Meng Liu: "..."

She did know how to dance, but that was several worlds ago, and I can't remember it for a long time. It would be funny if she fell in front of so many people.

Instructor Meng Liuchong explained: "I'm not very good at dancing, so let me show you some fighting skills."

Naturally, the instructors preferred fighting to singing and dancing, and so did the boys, whose hands turned red when they clapped.

Meng Liu started his hand on the spot. When he swung out his fist, he was full of power. When he swung out his leg, he could feel the force from a distance.

Immediately, a boy said loudly and unconvinced: "You are all just showy, only karate is yyds!"

Meng Liu glanced at him and hooked his hand: "Come on, let's make some gestures?"

Yu Ang turned his head and said, "I'm level ten in karate. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand my three moves."

"Hey, I'm not old and my tone is not young. I don't have any fighting skills, so I'm not afraid at all!"

The cheers immediately rang out: "Okay!"

"Meng Liu, beat him to death! What's wrong with Sakura's stuff!"

"That's right, hit him, hit him!"

Yu Ang's face turned ugly when he heard the crowd's voices. He could not tolerate the things he learned from elementary school to be slandered.

The two stood in the surrounding circle.

Yu Ang made a hand gesture: "Please go first!"

Meng Liu narrowed her eyes. If this was the case, she wouldn't be polite.

He took a big step forward and kicked his leg. As soon as Yu Ang turned sideways to avoid it, he was already being brought down by a chokehold.

Defeat the enemy with one move.

Everyone's voices stopped for a moment, and then they burst into even louder cheers.

Yu Ang's face turned red. He never expected this to happen: "You're cheating!"

Meng Liunu pursed his lips: "Didn't you let me go first?"

Yu Ang continued: "I don't care, it doesn't count! I'm not ready at all."

"Is it so difficult to admit the excellence of others?" Meng Liu looked at him with some confusion, "How can you learn karate and be close to the devils? Okay, okay, if you don't accept it, I will beat you today."

In the following time, Meng Liu beat Yu Ang unilaterally. To be honest, his karate was considered the best in the world. If he faced others, he wouldn't be so miserable.

But Meng Liu was a man who had just returned from the apocalypse and had killed countless zombies. The people whose corpses were covered in blood were naturally not afraid of his little tricks.

She had never really competed with anyone, and their karate competitions were all done to the point, so naturally they couldn't compare to her.

Yu Ang ended up covering his face in disgrace.

The instructor also became somewhat interested, and immediately stood up and pulled Meng Liu to do some gestures.

Meng Liu thought that he had to give the instructor some face, so he was much gentler. Everyone's blood was boiling with excitement as the two of them went back and forth.

Yu Ang, who was born in karate, knew that Meng Liu didn't use his full strength, and the instructor obviously knew that too.

When he was finally subdued by Meng Liu, the instructor said regretfully: "Why didn't you sign up for the military academy in the first place? The National Defense University is not bad, but it's a waste of your skills to go to the A-level university!"

There was a little sweat on the tip of Meng Liu's nose and forehead, and she wiped it unconsciously. She had no choice at the beginning, but if she really had to take the college entrance examination, she would not choose a military academy. Just kidding, she is such a lazy person, training and running laps every day, but I can't bear the pain.

After the military training ended, Meng Liu's reputation spread rapidly.

She beat Yu Ang violently and her wonderful duel with the instructor was filmed and posted online.

The two videos quickly became hot searches. Her strong skills and beautiful appearance made netizens very interested in her. Several CCTV media specially called A University. Knowing that the matter was not fake, they immediately forwarded it and matched it. The words are: A strong young man will make a country strong.

So Meng Liu became very popular, which made her life a lot quieter, and most people didn't dare to come to her to ask for WeChat.

Beauty is beautiful, but most men are obsessed with it. Who can control such a woman?

But this is all for later.

After the military training, everyone took the school bus back. Meng Liu did not go with the others because Wen Yao came to pick her up.

Neither of them had time for the vacation mentioned last time, so he planned to take Meng Liu to a barbecue and pick strawberries in the countryside.

The same old acquaintances were traveling with him.

Going out with Wen Yao is worry-free. He has prepared everything, so Meng Liu only needs to follow.

Wen Yao drove with one hand and held her hand: "You and Chen Qingrou are the only two girls here this time. There will be many opportunities to meet in the future. If she doesn't cause trouble, just pretend she doesn't exist."

Meng Liu tilted his head and asked him: "You didn't bring a female companion, so why did you think of bringing me with you?"