Alternative Rival

Zhao Qingge bought a blueberry cake at the window, and Bo Jue went up to ask for another dessert.

Zhao Qingge: "Did you not take your brains when you went out today?"

Bo Jue: "..."

Zhao Qingge said: "Did you forget our agreement?"

Bo Jue pursed her lips and said, "I haven't forgotten, I just couldn't hold back for a while."

"Can you hold back next time?"

"This... um!"

Zhao Qingge threw the candy wrapper in his hand into the trash can: "From now on, when you and I are in front of outsiders, you'd better cover your mouth with something."

Bo Jue puffed up her cheeks and blinked, and there was the scent of Zhao Qingge's approaching fingers between her nostrils. She couldn't help taking a breath, her eyes were fascinated, and Zhao Qingge was surrounded by the scent of female hormones all over her body.

Zhao Qingge took a step back cautiously, and stood with folded arms: "It's half a month before the next time, you'd better take it away, and next time, bring your own candy."

Bo Jue continued to blink and blink, trying to launch an electric eye attack.

Zhao Qingge resolutely ignored it, and left with the cake.

"You can see that they are so powerful, it must be because they are fully developed, and we have to work harder." Bo Jue brazenly suggested, time has passed, and the fragile little glass heart has long been cultivated into a diamond heart, no matter what you do alone, the important thing It is to increase the chance of being alone.

Zhao Qingge ignored her and asked, "How do you think Fu Le beat me?"

When it came to serious matters, Bo Jue put away his playful smile and pondered, "It stands to reason that she can't suppress you in terms of strength. Is she mentally stronger than you?"

"No, she interfered with me. She interfered with the hostesses when she taught them a lesson in the morning, slowing down their attack speed. She also used the same method on me just now, and it was very strange. It wasn't just a physical reaction. Come on, it starts from the brain, the transmission speed of optic nerve information to the center is obviously slowed down, and when I saw it, it was too late to react. I still can't think of a way to resist her mental interference. "

"In this way, is it necessary to suppress her mentally?"

"Not sure yet, it should be like this," Zhao Qingge asked back, "Why did you lose?"

"I... can't beat it very simply," Bo Jue was embarrassed, but said bluntly, "Under the same mental strength, her strength is far superior to mine, although I don't really want to admit it."

"Okay, I see." Zhao Qingge fell into deep thought.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Qingge was absent-minded: "How to win them."

"Have you figured out a way?"

"Your mental strength is higher than that of Fu Le, so you don't have to be afraid of her interference, but I can't beat Yan Ying. If the two of us add up..." Zhao Qingge lowered his head and said to himself, "Elements and physical skills, spiritual and physical skills... "

"What if you don't use soul crystals?"

Zhao Qingge didn't raise his eyes: "I can win Fu Le, but you still can't win Yan Ying, it's useless."

Bo Jue grinned happily, the long-lost sweetness of the candy in her mouth finally came back, she had to ask what kind of candy it was, and put one more kind of candy in her pocket next time.

No, why did she want to be with Bo Jue?

Zhao Qingge came back to his senses, and turned his head to look at Bo Jue, who was grinning to the ears and smiling all over his face. Bo Jue immediately looked forward with a downcast face, trying to hide it: "Where did you buy this candy? I think it's not bad."

"I don't remember, there's packaging in the trash, go see for yourself."

Bo Jue: "..."

Zhao Qingge: "It's here, let's reiterate, I hope you will remember our agreement."

She sat opposite Fu Le with a cake, Fu Le asked her with his eyes, and Zhao Qingge nodded slightly.

Bo Jue naturally saw the small movements between them, and the root of the candy tongue that she had just eaten started to feel sore again. Of course, she knew that there was nothing wrong with it, so she just left Lin Jian, and now Fu Le came again. Talk and make direct eye contact.Speaking of Lin Jian, Bo Jue's long-term memories came up, Lin Jian seemed to be... also in Yutian.

Bo Jue's face turned ashen immediately, and he would answer a few words of Yan Ying from time to time, and ate dessert with a fork.

Yanying was the first to propose to go back first, Fu Le got up to say goodbye, Yanying put her hand around her neck, and they left together like Siamese twins.

Bo Jue tilted her head and looked at Zhao Qingge resentfully, Zhao Qingge replied without thinking, "Impossible."

"I haven't said anything yet!" Bo Jue shouted.

"Needless to say, it's impossible to say anything."

"Why are you like this?"

"What about me, don't you always know?"

"Student Zhao, didn't we two only know the name before? I don't know what you are like." Bo Jue seized the opportunity and returned this sentence to her.

Zhao Qingge glanced at her calmly, swallowed the last bite of cake slowly, and put down the fork.

"Well, you're right, then I'll go first."

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to the dormitory."

"Wait, I'm with you."

"You and I don't seem to be going the same way?"

"I'm going to do some shopping on the way."

……

As soon as they returned to the dormitory, they received a message on their personal terminals. It was from the Yutian Discipline Office. Forget it, still play this set.

Only 10 minutes after they separated, Bo Jue met Zhao Qingge again at the gate of the training office. The two exchanged a look and nodded.

The moment the door was pushed open, several patrons looked sideways.

Zhao Qingge stood on the other side, while Bo Jue stared back at him.

Yan Ying and Fu Le arrived later, and Bo Jue noticed two red marks on Fu Le's wrist with sharp eyes, which were similar to her own. Tsk, she really wanted to prostitute herself during the day.

The Dean of Students raised his head from behind the table. If he looked carefully, he seemed very impatient: "Everyone is here, so we can talk about the ins and outs."

Situ Xiaotu was obviously not good at words, and it was another person who came out to speak. He tearfully accused the heinous crimes on the other side, and showed the wounds on his body. Killing is simply not enough for civilian outrage.

Fu Le: "Are you finished?"

The other party was stunned for a moment: "It's over."

"It's my turn." Fu Le carefully straightened her collar and cuffs. She already had a friendly face, and she was very bright, so she didn't know how much she could compare with her. He spoke in an orderly manner, "Zhao Qingge made the first move, but that was because the other party humiliated us. We only clarified this point, and accepted everything else. Including hitting them so hard that they couldn't get up when they counterattacked casually; So I tried my best to teach them a lesson; including calling a doctor for them afterwards."

Bo Jue sarcastically said, "That's right, who knew that you guys couldn't help but fight."

The other side blushed: "You!"

"Okay," the dean of students interrupted him, "both sides give a verbal warning, Situ Xiaotu, you guys are responsible for cleaning the training grounds of the command department, including classrooms and bathrooms, for a week. Yanying, you are in charge of the school history The museum also lasts for a week."

"The next time the matter between your two departments will be dealt with by your department head, they will have a better way to deal with it," he waved his hand, "Go back."

"Why do I feel that the Dean of Students looks very impatient? Am I wrong?" After coming out, Bo Jue cast out his doubts.

"Maybe there is something bothering me," Yanying pouted and said, "When I am bothered, I will be very impatient, such as now."

"Maybe."

"Hey, I remembered something again." Bo Jue was taken aback.

Zhao Qingge didn't look sideways, Fu Le looked at Yanying, only Yanying asked very face-saving: "What do you remember?"

"I didn't participate in the beating from the beginning to the end. I just watched the excitement from the sidelines. Why should I be punished?"

It's very simple, because Qizi made a mistake, Qie mainly bears joint and several liability.Even if they don't admit it themselves, the school's regulations will be faithfully implemented according to the records in the files. Zhao Qingge was reminded of this by Bo Jue, and his heart sank slightly.

After the dean "drives away" this group of students who made mistakes, he dials Wenqing's terminal number.

"Director Li." Wen Qing's lazy voice came from the communicator.

"Students from your department have gotten into trouble again."

"Is it fighting in the nest or fighting with the next door department? It can't be both."

The dean of students said angrily: "You understand. You both said that you have to handle internal affairs by yourself. Can't you just tell them not to come to me next time in class? I asked them to clean up."

"Cleaning is good, long memory."

"Wenqing!"

"Okay, okay, I see, I will deal with it, thank you Director Li."

"There won't be a next time, and by the way, let me remind you of Moli."

"I promise."

On the sunny beach, Wen Qing was basking in the sun comfortably with his family master. After hanging up with the dean of training, he threw the communicator aside and continued to apply sunscreen for Mori.

"Fighting on the first day." Morley closed his eyes.

"Yes."

"Which side won?"

"You won."

Mo Li sighed: "There is no suspense."

"Don't talk too much, Miss Mo, you know that individual combat has never been our strong point."

"Mr. Wen, don't forget that your department also lost to us in the actual combat exercise last year, okay? You can't even lead a single soldier well. How can you lead a good group?"

"Oh? It's only won once in five years. It's really worthy of congratulations."

"How do you know we won't win this year?"

"Then we'll wait and see—hey, why are you going?"

"No sun!"