Because of the long-term low air pressure, many people have a deeper impression of Yuan Miao's aura.

But in fact, if you get along day and night, you will find that Yuan Miao's facial features are even more astonishing, just like a work of exquisite craftsmanship.

His skin has a cool white tone, his facial features are exquisite and delicate, and the contours of his face seem to have been carefully carved.

Yuan Miao's figure is naturally top-notch, and unlike the loose military training uniforms of the freshmen, the military uniforms of their batch of instructors are obviously tailor-made, and they use the black exclusive to the students in the first district.

The slim military uniform wraps a straight and powerful body, and the black gold belt outlines a smooth arc of Yuan Miao's waist. Looking down, two slender and powerful thighs are covered with military boots...

Yu Le blinked his eyes, no matter how he looked at it, it would be a good thing for him to sleep.

I just don't know if he is still angry after sleeping.

Yuan Miao was speechless for a while under Yu Le's explicit gaze. He turned around and was about to leave. Yu Le hurriedly stepped forward to grab his hand, hugged his waist by surprise, and buried his face deep in his back. Take a breath.

Yuan Miao's voice was filled with anger: "Yu Le!"

"I'm leaving!" Yu Le hurriedly jumped away before Yuan Miao made a move, retreating three meters away, "See you tomorrow, instructor Yuan!"

After Yu Le's figure disappeared from sight, Gao Fan came out from behind: "What are you pretending to do? You look angry on your face, maybe you're happy in your heart?"

Yuan Miao clenched his fist slightly, as if he wanted to feel the warmth remaining in his palm, but he let go in a second.

He glanced at Gao Fan, and walked towards the opposite direction of the academy with his long legs.

Gao Fan gave a "tsk", he couldn't believe that Yuan Miao couldn't avoid Yu Le's actions just now.

Oh, hypocritical man.

It took only 3 minutes for Yu Le to step into the apartment building before the curfew time came.

The so-called curfew is entirely for freshmen, and there is no such rule for students above the second grade.

Lying on the bed, Yu Le breathed a sigh of relief. He belatedly remembered that although the place where Yuan Miao sent him back just now was just a side entrance of the academy, there was a lot of people on weekdays.

Just now because the night was dark, it looked like there was no one there, but who knows if the scene of him hugging Yuan Miao will be seen?

He didn't mind being seen, he wished that everyone would know his relationship with Yuan Miao.

It's just that once there is too much movement, many people will go to the gambling market to make money when they see the hope in him, so won't his odds get lower and lower?

He contacted Qin Beast, and after learning about the rules in detail, he realized that he didn't have to worry so much at all.

Those who bet are not clear, but there is one rule in the actual rules, all the people who gamble on the table are voluntary, some people like Yu Le, really like Yuan Miao, while others are because of the profit.

For example, Jiang Liao.

He can create topics by himself, and use various means to expand his possibilities in the eyes of others, so that more and more people will invest, and the profits he will get will be four or six cents.

Yu Le asked, "Is it money?"

"if not?"

Yu Le narrowed his eyes: "How about this, I will make profits for you, but I don't want money."

"...Do you want credits?"

Yu Le licked the little tiger's teeth: "For every 100 million capital injection, you will give me 20.00 points and [-]% of the profit, how about it?"

"You're too dark!" Qin Beast's mouth twitched slightly, "You can't have both."

"Who said that, if eating bears is not illegal now, you can see if you can have both fish and bear's paws."

Qin Beast: "..."

Yu Le coaxed: "Think about it, you're not at a loss. Didn't you ask for 20.00% of my school's credit competition before? After all, you've at least returned 20.00% of your money!"

"I want 20.00% profit, and it's just compensation for the part of the points you want to get back."

"..."

At first glance, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Qin Beast calculated carefully, and he was not at a loss.

What really made Qin Beast let go was the attitude of the AI ​​at the research institute at night towards Yu Le.

You know, Yuan Miao is the nephew of the old man in the research institute...

The two roughly drew up an agreement, and after signing their respective names, one person's optical brain stored an original copy.

After the call was over, Qin Beast lay on the bed with his eyes closed and was about to fall asleep. His consciousness gradually sank, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind...

Damn, I was cheated!

Qin Beast gritted his teeth and sat up fiercely. According to the previous calculation, he is indeed not losing money, but the problem is that although he can get 20.00% of Yu Le's school credit competition, there are only 27 days left for this time!

How many credits can Yu Le get in 27 days?It would be nice to break through four digits!

But he has to pay the contract of fifty credits for every one million, and another 100% of the cash profit, until Yuan Miao graduates.

"Fuck, little liar!"

After Yu Le finished the call, he blocked Qin Beast's messages, fearing that he would react suddenly and scold him back.

Cashier College really deserves to be the No.1 school in the Federation.

After graduation, Yu Le can not only reap love, but also reap a lot of money, both rich and talented.

It is a winner in life!

It's already one o'clock in the morning, if I don't sleep, I really have to do a hundred push-ups tomorrow.

Perhaps because he thought too much at night, Yu Le dreamed of Yuan Miao, who was wearing a white wedding dress and looked at him tenderly.

Yu Le knelt down on one knee: "Will you marry me?"

He was answered by bursts of rapid and piercing bells.

Yu Le suddenly sat up from the bed, hearing the sound of military training gathering.

"..."

"........."

How could he dream that Yuan Miao was wearing a wedding dress!

Although it's still pretty...

Not in the mood to think about his dreams, Yu Le hurriedly got up and put on his military uniform and trousers.

In order to prevent the tragedy of losing his pants like Yang Chi did last time, the first thing Yu Le did when he put on his clothes was to fasten his belt.

He didn't have time to control the irregularity of the system, and rushed into the running field quickly, and stood still on the D34 team with the countdown and the wind in his ears.

"...Four, three, two, one." The mechanical female voice counted down.

Yuan Miao stood on the high platform and said in a deep voice, "All stand at attention!"

Regardless of whether they are returning to their positions or not, they all stand still in place.

Zu Feizhou clicked his tongue: "It's the third day, why are there still people who can't bear to be late?"

"Those who should be late will be late even on the last day." Qin Mixue didn't look sideways.

"..."

Yu Le inexplicably felt an arrow shot in his heart.

Qiu Ze wondered, "Why are you so slow today? You didn't even open the door when I left."

"I slept too late last night..."

"Yo?" He Ji rolled his eyes ambiguously, "Did you do it in the bathroom, or in the bedroom?"

The other five people: "..."

Qin Mixue sighed: "Shut up, the instructor is here, do you want to be punished?"

Yu Le measured his head slightly, and saw Yuan Miao raised a whip and slammed it on a student he couldn't see clearly.

Thanks to He Ji's blessing, Yu Le uncontrollably remembered the dream from last night.

After he and Yuan Miao proposed, the wedding quickly started. After all the procedures were completed, they entered the bridal chamber...

It's a pity that as soon as Yuan Miao's wedding dress was lifted up, the dream was interrupted by the ringtone of reality.

Yuan Miao soon came to group D34, his eyes swept over Luo Yun, and stopped when he passed Yu Le.

Yu Le blinked at him calmly.

Yuan Miao turned a blind eye to it, instead he held the pointer and picked up Yu Le's unfinished military uniform: "Is this how your captain taught you to wear the military uniform?"

Qin Mixue, who lay innocently on the side, said, "..."

"of course not……"

Before Yu Le could finish speaking, he took a whip on his thigh.

"I taught you how to speak?" Yu Le met Yuan Miao's pale pupils.

"...Report!" Yu Le flinched in pain, "My teammates didn't teach me that."

"Then give me a reason why you dress like this."

Yu Le: "..."

What reason could there be?It must be because of the lack of time!

"Report! You didn't get dressed because the countdown was over and you said stand at attention."

"So it's still my fault?" Yuan Miao asked.

Yu Le sighed slightly in his heart: "Report! You are right, it is my fault."

If you want to be fined, you should be fined quickly. Why are there so many problems suddenly today?

The last knife hanging on the neck finally fell, and Yuan Miao announced in a deep voice: "All 34 push-ups in group D50, perform immediately."

"Yes!"

Everyone had expected it a long time ago, so when Yuan Miao's voice fell, they also bent down readily.

After three days, they have basically adapted to walking, standing and jogging under the pressure of the fourth level, but it is still difficult to do push-ups.

Especially for those who have been punished more before.

Basically, the same group of people were punished in the past few days. Others behaved well on the first day, and naturally there would be no troubles in the next two days.

Both Yu Le's big and small arms were sore and limp, but his lower abdomen had already adapted to being stretched, and his feet didn't feel too painful because of the large medical band-aids.

Yu Le slowly propped up his body: "I want to ask you a question."

"what?"

Yu Le lowered his elbows, his whole body sank: "Do you still have memories of when you were five or six years old?"

"...Yes, why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" Qiu Ze asked.

"I met a person last night. He said he saw me when he was a child, but I have no memory at all. I can't remember the memory of that time at all."

"No way, I remember some, but not very deeply." Luo Yun took a breath.

"It's normal not to remember." Zu Feizhou did it most easily, "I don't have any memories, after all, I was too young at that time."

Qin Mixue blew off the long hair sticking to the corner of her mouth, and ended her push-ups: "It's hard to recall something if you think about it deliberately, but when you don't care, you will think of some more impressive pictures."

"How about Qiu Ze, do you still remember what we were playing when we were six or seven years old?"

"I don't really remember." Qiu Ze looked at the ground, a drop of sweat slipped down, "It's nothing more than a game or something."

"Well……"

Yu Le didn't ask any more questions. What he didn't say was that what he couldn't recall was not just the memories of his six or seven years old.

Even when he was a little older, he couldn't remember the memory of about ten years old.

I don't know how to describe this feeling. It doesn't mean the feeling of being missing or being deleted, but like a natural forgetting.

He can clearly know what years he has experienced, but he can't think of anything to represent the fact that those years have passed.

Bean-sized sweat fell drop by drop on the ground, and Yu Le was fascinated by the rhythm of the sweat being quickly absorbed by the ground.

Maybe it's like what Qin Mixue said, don't think about it deliberately, maybe one day some pictures will come to mind when a flash of inspiration flashes in your mind.

But Yu Le was always a little concerned about the emotions that popped up in his mind last night.

Who is going to die?

Has anyone ever left him in his past life?

All Yu Le can think of is his mother, but he has never seen his mother since he can remember...

No, he can't recall what happened at that time at all now, how can he be sure that he has never seen his mother since he can remember?

There is also that love that cannot be restrained even after so many years, Yu Le is a little at a loss.

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