Alternative Rival

Zhao Qingge leaned over and threw the lollipop into the trash can: "You are right."

Her neckline was very low, and when she was happy, Bo Jue moved her gaze to the ceiling.

Zhao Qingge didn't notice her small movements, glanced at the crumpled clothes on Bo Jue's body, and lay down on his own: "You should also take a shower, there are clothes in the closet, the bottom layer is pajamas, you can take any one , I’m going to bed first, I still have class in the afternoon, so I’m going to be lighter.”

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

He didn't mean to treat Bo Jue as an outsider at all.

But Bo Jue didn't think too much because of this. Before getting a definite answer, any unrealistic extravagant hope will only become a sharp sword stabbing himself in the end.Zhao Qingge's wardrobe is divided into three layers. On the top hangs all kinds of school uniforms, including different training clothes for each class. The second layer is shirts and trousers for casual wear. Some of them were bought together at Jinxuan last time, and the third layer is pajamas and underwear, which can be seen at a glance.

Bo Jue squatted in front of the closet for a few minutes, and after realizing that there was indeed no new pajamas, she took the oldest-looking one, entered the bathroom lightly, and closed the door outside.

Zhao Qingge opened his eyes for a moment, turned over to face the direction of the bathroom, and closed them again.

Bo Jue finished the shower as quickly as possible, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and came out on tiptoe. Zhao Qingge was already fast asleep, and for some reason there happened to be half a bed vacant beside her.

At the right time, Bo Jue lifted up a corner of the quilt and lay down in time, with his arms close to his side, and he lay down with his eyes closed like a robot.

First, she soaked in water for a day and a night, and then stood at the door of the dormitory for an hour. She was really tired, and she almost fell asleep after touching the pillow.

In a daze, a fragrant arm wrapped around her waist, slipped into the clothes from the hem, and stuck to the smooth back. Touching the naked skin was an extremely wonderful feeling. Bo Jue was in her sleep Unknowingly, I approached the source of comfort, and hugged him into my arms.

An hour later, she woke up in a relaxed state of mind and body. The daylight was blocked by the curtains, her eyes were too tired to open, and there was a person lying in her arms. This was her most intuitive feeling. She knew who it was, so she didn't even want to open it. .

After nearly 5 minutes of long psychological struggle, Bo Jue pulled out his left hand, which was tightly imprisoned by Zhao Qingge, touched the terminal on the bedside table, and glanced at the time - there was still an hour and a half before the afternoon class .

She lowered her head to look at Zhao Qingge, Zhao Qingge wrinkled her nose, and continued to sneak into Bo Jue's arms, the hand around her back moved from the back to the chest, and firmly grasped her shoulders in the pajamas , buried his head in his chest.

Unexpectedly, the fingertips scratched the hardened sensitive spot, and there was a slight pain. Bo Jue's whole body froze, and then she trembled uncontrollably, and rolled and crawled off the bed. Put on the clothes that haven't dried yet and run out as if to escape.

Zhao Qingge closed his eyes and touched the empty bed, then he took the pajamas that Bo Jue had changed into his arms and fell asleep again.

……

Bo Jue arrived at the equipment room an hour and fifteen minutes earlier. As a combat major, her training subjects in the afternoon were similar to those of Zhao Qingge, and the things she had to prepare were similar.Bo Jue simply did a set of warm-ups before getting started. Just as he lifted a metal plate, the sunlight at the door was blocked by a large shadow.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Yan Ying, who walked in from the end, smiled big: "We are here to help you."

A classmate said: "Yes, the instructor said that you must be punished if you 'die' first. It is useless for us to plead, but he did not stipulate that you cannot help."

Another classmate simply said: "At most, we will be punished together. Who is afraid, can he collapse us one by one?"

It was the other students from the mecha department who came, and they blocked the doorway in a dark manner. They entered in a single file, organized a division of labor, and walked away holding the equipment in a mighty way, shouting slogans neatly while walking .

"One two one, one two one."

"From today onwards, self-reliance, hello."

"One two one, one two one."

"Don't need that material work, don't want that instructor's training, just rely on your own hardworking hands!"

At noon one day in early autumn, this team of star professional students holding training equipment of different shapes crossed half of the Yutian campus. I talked about it for a long time.

This group of "shameless" first-year mecha freshmen kept shouting, laughing and waving to every stranger who smiled at them.

Bo Jue laughed as she walked, wondering who came up with this messy slogan, whether it was training or shouting.But this does not prevent her from being moved by these lovely comrades-in-arms. She has always looked at the world with an almost compassionate look, and is a friendly person to everyone. Everyone around her, from teachers to classmates There is no one who doesn't like her, but she draws a small circle of her own in her heart almost paranoid. Except for a few people, no one can get in. After all, there were only three of them, and even Fu Le and Yan Ying were excluded by her small circle.

Now that Jiang You is dead, Xi Xian is thousands of miles away, Zhao Qingge...

In this regard, she felt that she was somewhat similar to Fu Le, like an iceberg under a hot spring, hot outside and cold inside. The only difference was that Fu Le only pretended to be one person in his heart. In a sense, Bo Jue thought, this The slight difference is negligible.

In this sunny noon, surrounded by a group of classmates who are not afraid of making a fool of themselves, Bo Jue stood in front of her circle, pushed open a door forcefully, and the sun finally poured in at this moment.

Bo Jue carried the heavy pole on her shoulders, and sang loudly:

"One two one, one two one."

"From today onwards, self-reliance, hello."

"One two one, one two one."

"Don't need that material work, don't want that instructor's training, just rely on your own hardworking hands."

Wen Qing stood on the high-rise of the school office building, and said to the woman standing beside him, "It's a monolith, and you are one step ahead of me."

Colonel Morley stood with folded arms, pointing his left arm with his right hand, and said "Hmm" very reluctantly: "One month, not bad."

The naked smile in his eyes betrayed her.

Wen Qing stared at her, and said in a tone that I understood everything: "Okay, you can be a good boy if you get a bargain. Look at our department. There were still people who disobeyed orders yesterday. I don't know how long it will take to unite as one."

"Don't be discouraged," Mo Li hooked Wen Qing's neck with one hand, raised his head to meet his gray eyes, and showed unconcealable satisfaction on his face, "wait another month, but when the time comes, the absolute strength of our department It can definitely crush you."

Wen Qing put his arms around his master's waist, held her up to his line of sight, and smiled secretly: "Then just wait and see, don't cry at me if you lose."

"You don't want to cry at me!"

"Hey, why are you angry again? I didn't say anything."

"You said I would lose."

"I lose, I lose, okay."

Morley raised the terminal on his wrist, smiled like a cunning fox, and pressed an option, and Wen Qing's helpless "I lose, I lose, okay" began to play in a loop: "Evidence."

Wen Qing: "..."

Morley: "By the way, what is the training subject for this afternoon?"

Wen Qing: "We are shooting and shelling. You seem to have added another item. Do you want to check it out?"

Morley: "No, it's still a group of kittens. When they enter the country a little bit, I'll beat them up again to suppress their spirits."

Wen Qing: "..."

……

"As you already know, we Tianxiu people use our mental power to attack. Soul crystal training has been the focus of your training since the beginning of school, but mental power will be exhausted. Once exhausted, our enemies will stop Attack? No! We are the unit with the strongest individual combat capability, and we also have higher requirements for physical fitness. When your mental strength is exhausted, you must be able to continue fighting with daggers, the worst is when you order retreat. You must have the ability to retreat quickly. So start adding a pure physical training today, and today's training content is falling from a high altitude."

The instructor reached out and pressed the space button, and a 30-meter-high platform appeared out of nowhere on the field. There were various protruding platforms on the edge of the platform, with a node of five meters, a node of ten meters, and a node of 1.1 meters above.

"This is the highest known height of alien mechs, and it will belong to your combat domain in the future. Before performing high-altitude drop training, let's test your jumping ability first, and then perform drop training at the same height. Remember, this is not yours. For the final training, at the end of this school year, everyone must reach at least 20 meters, and if they fail to meet the requirements, they will be forced to transfer to another department. Come one by one according to the order of formation, Ji Zhengtian."

"arrive."

"Jump."

"12 meters, okay, first use the soul crystal to get down."

"Sequoia, 11 meters."

"Yu Wenxuan, ten meters."

"Ying Zihan, 11 meters."

"..."

"Bo Jue." The instructor stopped writing the pen, pointed at Bo Jue expectantly and said, "Come and try."

Bo Jue stepped forward, adjusted her breathing, looked up at the high platform, and turned her right foot in a slight arc on the ground.