glory [rebirth]

In the afternoon, the injured part gradually swelled up, Mu Qingtong's face was a little deformed, and the wound swelled so badly that it was very uncomfortable.

Lyle has been with him in the dormitory and helped him get the textbooks for this semester.

Mu Qingtong rested on the bed with her eyes closed, but couldn't fall asleep. She couldn't access the Internet in the dormitory, as if she was isolated from the world, quietly waiting for the time to pass by.

While eating, Mu Qingtong got out of bed, his thighs were not very strong, and he could only move forward slowly when walking. Lyle told him to lie down and rest, and he went to the cafeteria to buy something to eat.But Mu Qingtong said it was still early and it didn't matter if it passed slowly.

There was a dull pain in the chest while breathing, Mu Qingtong touched it, and secretly sighed that his ability to resist attacks was still not strong enough, he had to practice hard during the three-month screening period...

He didn't eat anything at noon, Mu Qingtong's stomach was very empty, but his jaw was so swollen that it was difficult to open his mouth, so the meal was very laborious, and he almost swallowed the food without chewing it.

It's really a disaster.Mu Qingtong laughed at himself.

When Mu Qingtong appeared in the class meeting at night, it caused quite a stir. Obviously, everyone already knew what happened in the morning.Those gazes ranged from friendly to adoring, and Mu Qingtong greeted them all with a stiff smile, regardless of how ugly she looked.

After finding a random seat and sitting down, Mu Qingtong pulled Lalier's sleeve: "What's going on? Why do they all seem to know me..."

"You can watch it on the BBS tomorrow by yourself. Someone uploaded the video of the match between you and Xie Yuan, and everyone in our class knows about it." Lairton paused, and then said, "It's pretty handsome."

"But I still lost." Mu Qingtong shook his head, "Class A rarely loses in competitions, right?"

"That's different, you..." Lyle said, at the same time, seeing an officer coming into the classroom, he immediately sat down in silence, "The teacher is here."

There was silence in the classroom.

The head teacher of this year's Class A is a major, who looks about 30 years old, and introduces himself as Nick.

"The next three months will focus on physical training, and the final results of the training will be recorded in the personal file as an important reference item for scholarship evaluation." Nick said, "Classes will be taught normally in the evening, and the class schedule has been distributed to everyone. As for the attendance rate Needless to say, skipping class is prohibited in Class A, and we will deal with it seriously if found, and we have already expelled two students who maliciously skipped class in the last class."

Mu Qingtong and Lyle looked at each other in surprise—so strict?

"When you received your textbooks, you got a booklet of school regulations. I hope you can read all the regulations. There are many items in the punishment regulations, but in Class A..." Nick rested his hand on the table and scanned it around. Then he continued, "The only option is to be fired."

The atmosphere in the classroom dropped to freezing point, and the freshmen were caught off guard by such a show of power, and looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

"Now, do you have any questions?" Nick continued.

However, no one dared to answer, and Mu Qingtong secretly shook his head.

Lyle looked at Mu Qingtong, then at Nick on the podium, and after more than a minute, he raised his hand.

"This classmate, what's the problem?" Nick's voice was so angry that there was even a faint echo in the classroom. As soon as he spoke, the focus of the audience was on Lyle.

Mu Qingtong: "?"

Lyle stood up anxiously and gave a military salute to Nick. The whole class stared at him, anticipating what kind of questions he would ask.

Mu Qingtong lowered her head, completely unwilling to be patronized by such enthusiastic eyes.

Lyle said seriously: "Teacher, can we fall in love?"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Nick: "..."

All students: "..."

This style of painting is wrong, what a mess... Mu Qingtong turned her face away, unable to bear to look directly at it.

There was silence in the classroom for about ten seconds, and suddenly there was a huge burst of laughter. Nick's original serious expression did not falter, and he broke his work with a "poof".

"Yes." Nick replied dumbfounded, and then seemed to be infected by the emotions of the students, and added, "Don't worry about chasing it boldly, as long as it doesn't kill anyone."

"Thank you teacher." Lyle saluted again before sitting down.

The laughter in the classroom was even louder, and some people even started to applaud and praise Lyle.

Lyle blinked at Mu Qingtong.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Nick continued: "If something goes wrong, it will still be dealt with as expulsion."

Mu Qingtong asked in a low voice: "What do you mean by killing people?"

Lyle's eyes were a little subtle, and he glanced at his stomach with a smile, and replied, "literally."

Mu Qingtong understood in an instant, blushed immediately, and stopped talking to Lyle.

After being disturbed by Lyle, the tense atmosphere disappeared immediately, and other students began to ask Nick questions one after another.

"Teacher, what will happen if the training results in these three months are not good?"

Mu Qingtong remembered that Lawson told him that these three months were the screening period, and 24 people would be eliminated, but Nick didn't seem to mention it at all?

Nick said indifferently: "The training grades are graded according to the percentage of the total number of students, and the last 30% will be judged as failing. But Class A has a privilege that no other class has - apply for exemption from training, if you can pass Review. Of course, this is for non-command students, such as intelligence students and scientific research students."

As soon as these words came out, someone was eager to try.

"But let me give you a vaccination first. So far, only one person in class A has passed the review. He got full marks in every entrance exam, and he obtained double doctorate degrees before he was 23 years old. He also designed military schools and The Firewall of the First Intelligence Department is now the head of the Military Academy Security Monitoring Center."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"If you think you can have his ability, go directly to the administration building to find Lieutenant Colonel Mario tomorrow morning." Nick glanced at the whole class, "Are there any questions?"

Mu Qingtong raised his hand and said, "Teacher, what is his name?"

"Schwartz Black," Nick said, "I forgot to tell you that he also fought for this privilege."

After another silence, Nick said: "The rest of the time you introduce yourself, each person's time should not exceed 1 minute."

Mu Qingtong was a little embarrassed when he came on stage, eighty pairs of eyes were staring at him, his deformed face was still covered with gauze, his image dropped sharply.

He glanced at the classroom. Most of the students were fresh high school students like him, and some of them looked like Lyle. They were older and had a very burly physique. They should have been directly recruited from the army.

The only thing they have in common is that they are all male.

Mu Qingtong cleared his throat, rubbed his nose, and said hoarsely: "My name is Mu Qingtong, and many people know me. This morning I competed with others in the boxing gym, and I lost...I am 18 years old, and I am an intelligence student. Oh, I'm still a local, if you want to go out to play during the holidays, you can come to me. I live in 327, um... gone."

Lyle laughed smugly in the audience, Mu Qingtong rolled his eyes, and wanted to get off the stage quickly, but his whole body was in pain and his legs couldn't use his strength, so he jumped up and down, looking very funny.

Even though Mu Qingtong lowered his head when going down, he could still feel many burning eyes staring at him, which made him very embarrassed.

Lyle helped him sit down slowly, and joked: "Hello everyone, my name is 'not nervous'."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Building B, dormitory 327.

Today I had a fight with a senior. I haven’t exercised for a long time and many of my movements are rusty. I haven’t exercised enough for more than a year. I need to restore my physical fitness to the original level as soon as possible.

The school will officially start tomorrow, and the timetable has already been issued. There are relatively few theoretical courses, and there are only compulsory academic courses at night, and physical training during the day.Lawson said that there was a three-month test period, but neither Damian nor the class teacher said anything about it, so it should be done secretly, and Lyle and the others probably didn't know about it.

I was also surprised that Lu Sien made a move. I couldn't figure out his motives. It seems that his sense of collective honor is not as strong as those of Damian.It doesn't make sense if he did it for me, after all, I've only known him for three days, so he wouldn't make such a mistake.

Now facing Lyle, I no longer have the feeling I had at the beginning. Although he and Lynn look the same, they are two completely different people, and I can tell the difference very clearly.

And there are more and more doubts about Lyle, which needs further research.

Damian is also a member of the Black Swan Legion, his loyalty is unknown, and his use value is relatively high, so he should get in touch with him more later.

The information that Lawson promised to give me has not yet been delivered. It is estimated that I will be on standby for the past three months, which makes me very uncomfortable.

All in all, there are three key points to follow——

1. Physical training.

2. Lucien.

3. Lyle and the Black Swan Legion.

After Mu Qingtong wrote these three points, he put away the pen. His left hand has been in a state of weakness, and the handwriting is crooked, like a child practicing handwriting. Put it back in the drawer.

"Drip..."

The communicator sounded a reminder, and Mu Qingtong took it over to see that it was a text message sent to him by Lyle.

[Lyle: Go to bed early. 】

[Mu Qingtong: Yes. 】

[Lyle: Good night. 】

【Mu Qingtong: Good night^_^】

It was almost eleven o'clock at this time, and Lu Sien's 12-hour confinement had ended, why hasn't he come back... Just thinking about this, there was the sound of a key turning outside the door, and Mu Qingtong stood up nervously, waiting Then Lu Sien appeared.

Unexpectedly, Lu Sien was no different from usual, and he couldn't tell that he was locked up for 12 hours.After opening the door, he saw Mu Qingtong standing by the door with his face swollen like a bun, and gave him a surprised look.

This indifferent look made Mu Qingtong nervous for no reason, and it took a while before he said, "...Thank you."

Lu Sien gave a faint "oh", closed the door, took off his shirt, found his underwear, and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Even though Lu Sien didn't seem to have any problems, when he passed by Mu Qingtong, he clearly saw that Lu Sien's eyes were bloodshot.

He must have had a hard time these 12 hours.

Mu Qingtong felt more and more guilty. He had very complicated feelings towards Lu Sien. Today's incident had a high degree of favorability, which overturned his perception of this person.

What kind of person is he?

Lu Sien took a shower every time for no more than 5 minutes. When he got out of the bathroom, Mu Qingtong was still standing there just now, frowning and staring at the wall in front of him.

Lu Sien: "?"

Mu Qingtong stared at the wall, blinking from time to time, as if thinking about something.

Lu Sien walked up to Mu Qingtong and blocked his view.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

The two stared at each other quietly. The huge height difference made the scene very strange, but Lu Sien remained expressionless with calm eyes.Mu Qingtong's heartbeat became faster and faster, and he didn't know how to start the topic for a while.

What are you looking at me for?Mu Qingtong wanted to ask.

Standing in front of Lu Sien felt very oppressive, and Mu Qingtong subconsciously wanted to back away, but Lu Sien suddenly pinched his chin, pulled his face to the left, and then moved to the right.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong felt his heart was about to jump out, what is this old man going to do?

About half a minute later, Lu Sien looked away, let go of Mu Qingtong, turned and left, and muttered, "It's so ugly."

Mu Qingtong: "???!!!"

Lu Sien's rough hair was still dripping, and he wiped it with a towel as he walked. It seemed that he was going to bed.

"Lu Sien." Mu Qingtong called him suddenly.

Without looking back, Lu Sien hung the wet towel on the chair, so Mu Qingtong continued, "I want to ask you something."

"En." Lu Sien responded lightly.

Mu Qingtong hesitated for a long time and asked, "Can you take me to exercise together in the morning?"

"No." Lu Sien replied very simply.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong didn't ask a second time, and didn't look unhappy, but lay down on the bed silently and turned off the light: "Okay, good night."

"In two days." Lu Sien said suddenly in the dark.

Mu Qingtong was taken aback: "What?"

Lu Sien turned over and did not speak.

After a few seconds, Mu Qingtong came back to his senses, and suddenly jumped up from the bed in ecstasy. Before he could speak, he screamed and his whole body fell back.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lu Sien turned on the bedside lamp with a "snap", frowned and said, "What are you doing!"

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Mu Qingtong gasped in pain and didn't recover for a long time.

Lu Sien looked at him for a long time, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he turned off the light and muttered softly, "Stupid."

Mu Qingtong couldn't hear clearly, thinking he heard it wrong, and asked, "What did you say?"

Lu Sien said impatiently: "I said you are stupid!"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

The bedroom was quiet again, the silvery moonlight spread on the tabletop, dragging the shadow of the pen holder for a long time, and there were some insects chirping outside.

Mu Qingtong turned his head to the side and could just see Lu Sien's bed. He whispered, "Thank you today. If it wasn't because of my loss, it wouldn't have caused you to be locked up... Besides being locked up, there are other things. Any other punishment? Damian said you won't be fired."

Lu Sien: "..."

Mu Qingtong chattered endlessly: "Will I be able to train with you when my injury is almost healed?"

Lu Sien turned over and turned his back to Mu Qingtong.

Mu Qingtong smiled and asked persistently: "Is it, is it, is it?"

"Yes yes yes!" Lu Sien was so annoyed by him that he sat up directly from the bed, answered three times in a bad tone, and then asked angrily, "Are you sleeping or not?"

"Sleep, sleep, sleep now, sleep now..." Mu Qingtong shrank her neck, her voice became smaller and smaller, and the last sentence was almost inaudible.

Lu Sien glared at him, a little annoyed but helpless.

Mu Qingtong's head was covered by the quilt, and he hid secretly inside, grinning happily.