The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

Yan had been agitated for a few days since he first met the prophet Shen Xing. Those eyes often flashed in his mind, but he soon calmed down on his own.

After her mood completely calmed down, Yan chuckled. She was no longer a little girl who had just begun to fall in love. The impact of the visual shock was just that.

After calming down his emotions, Yan went to the training camp to prepare for activities to stretch his muscles. As he walked on the road, he was still thinking: Unless she took the initiative to find the prophet Shen Xing, otherwise the two of them would rarely meet each other. This can be considered a good thing, they are just strangers anyway.

When Yan entered the training camp, he felt different from the past as soon as he entered the door. The atmosphere among his comrades was strangely cheerful. They often gathered together in twos and threes to discuss something.

Walking further inside, a familiar voice came out: "With your personal ability, it is definitely no problem to reach the second-generation angel warrior line, but it is too late this year."

"I know I have many shortcomings, but there are too many problems. I don't know where to start. Does the Prophet have any suggestions?"

"I suggest you first make up for your knowledge on wormhole technology. You have too many holes in your knowledge in this area."

"Ok!"

"Master Prophet, I also have a question, can I ask it?"

"Of course, you said.".

Sitting cross-legged among the beautiful female angels, Merlot Heavenly Court has always been the focus of public opinion. He looked relaxed and listened to the doubts and wishes of every warrior around him with a smile. His responses from time to time also made the audience more enthusiastic. This is what Yan saw when he walked to the source of the sound.

Shen Xi rarely gets along with the soldiers, and everyone's description of him has always been in a state of disagreement. After all, no matter how much Queen Kesa praises Shen Xi's bravery and strategy, it is all in the past tense. People who have not experienced it are too Too much, and the little angel simply cannot empathize with the older generation of warriors.

That is to say, in the past few hundred years, Shen Xun suddenly took action again. A wave of national defense projects greatly won over people's hearts. From then on, it was rare to hear complaints.

Yan stood not far away and quietly observed Shen Xuan among the stars. He was neither complacent nor irritable or unhappy. His whole person was as pleasant as the spring breeze and drizzle, pleasing everyone's mood.

I don't know what he heard, but Shen Yang suddenly laughed. His bright smile was exactly the same as that day. Yan was in a daze. It turned out that this person was born to laugh.

As if he felt something, Shen Yang suddenly raised his head. When their eyes met, Yan witnessed the whole process of the other party's pupils dilating. He looked at her with a pair of bright eyes. The vast emotions emerged again and were conveyed to her without any concealment. It reflects the owner's surging mood.

"Yan?! What a coincidence."

Shen Xang called like this, and Yan nodded subconsciously: "Well, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

"I work as a support person here."

"Master Prophet still works part-time?"

Shen Yang shook his head: "It's not a part-time job, it's because I want to better integrate into the collective. For so many years, I have been alone in my room and lacked social interaction, which has made me more and more lazy. I really hope to be as energetic as everyone else."

"Oh, come on then."

"it is good."

Yan and Shen Xuan chatted for a few words and then turned around to find the training place. On the way, they met Angel Leng who was resting. As soon as their eyes focused on each other, their years of tacit understanding were revealed.

Leng picked up the flaming sword and pointed in the direction: "Over there?"

"Walk."

During the sparring session, Yan could clearly feel Leng's excitement. She was confused for a moment but soon had the answer in her mind. It was because Shen Xuan was here. Leng and Shen Xun had always been on good terms. She used to often hear Leng say that she wanted to have sex with him. Go home and cook some food for Shen Xing.

"Leng, you like Shen Xi very much, right?"

"Well, he's a friend. If he doesn't like me, I can't talk to him."

Leng was stunned for a few tenths of a second, but she soon gave a suitable answer. There were many speculations about the relationship between her and Shen Xang. It could be said that she had to explain that they were not boyfriend and girlfriend more than ten times.

"Is it."

"Yeah, what's wrong with you? Are you concerned? If you have something on your mind, you can talk to Shen Xi. His intuition is very accurate. If you give a little hint, he will know everything and he can also give analysis and suggestions."

Leng noticed that Yan's mood was a bit strange and tentatively gave him a way to deal with it.

Yan shook his head: "It's not because I'm worried, it's because I think you're too excited today, and it's a bit strange to be excited."

"Ah? Are you sure?"

"determine."

Leng was confused. She didn't think she was excited. However, after a quick movement, the change of perspective allowed her peripheral vision to catch a familiar figure on the sidelines.

Leng Wannai: This guy is so lively.

Shen Yang, who was eating potato chips and watching the fight: I should say that this swishing style of fighting was really not interesting to Bo, and it was too fast to see clearly what the two of them were doing.

Leng concentrated on fighting with Yan for more than a hundred rounds. He turned his head to see if Shen Xian was still eating, but he saw that there was a small pavilion in the spectator area, and he was lying there covered with a small quilt and fell asleep.

冷：

"Cold, be serious."

Yan's long sword almost hit Leng's body again, she reminded slightly displeasedly.

Leng Wenyan stopped immediately: "I'm sorry, give me some time. I'll send Shen Yang back first. It's not a problem for him to sleep here."

"Ah."

Yan didn't stop her, and she didn't have the ability to stop him. She could expose Leng's selfishness, but it was meaningless.

Shen Xang's physical performance is not as good as theirs, but it is not that he will fall ill after sleeping outdoors. What's more, he knows how to build a shelf and cover himself with a quilt. Leng Hui feels it is inappropriate simply because he cares too much.

Yan watched Leng Fei arrive at the auditorium, skillfully rolled up one side of the quilt, and then began to move Shen Xiang's body. During this period, she clearly saw Shen Xiang waking up, looking at the offender with cold eyes. When she saw that it was Leng Fei, Then he softened in an instant, closed his eyes obediently and let the other party toss him.

Shen Xang really trusts Leng, Yan Ru thought.

When Leng brought Shen Yang back to his den, Angel Mian was doing daily cleaning in the house. Although Holy Kesha took back the previous punishment, mistakes were a fact, and the story could not be turned over hastily just because the victim didn't care, so it was Undertaken the daily cleaning work.

"What's wrong with Shen Xi?" Angel Mian quickly lifted the quilt and let Leng put Shen Xi on the bed.

"It's nothing. He took a nap in the auditorium of the training ground. I thought it would be better to go home and sleep."

Angel Mian looked at the time: "Actually, if you don't move him, he will wake up on his own in forty minutes. Shen Xang's nap time is very short."

"I know that Shen Xiang's nap is only for an hour, but isn't it a good thing to sleep comfortably for even an hour? It's uncomfortable to look at him sleeping in a chair with such a big body."

Angel Leng's words were awe-inspiring, and Angel Mian felt baffled after hearing this. How could he be so aggrieved in just one hour? Besides, Shen Yang was not a fool. He must have found a comfortable place to lie down.

"Sister Mian, if there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first. Yan is still waiting for me over there."

"okay."

Watching Leng leave in a hurry, Angel Mian sighed helplessly, when will this silly girl understand her own heart?