The rival in love became O because of me

As soon as Bu Jia knew what they were planning, he turned around and wanted to run, but Fang Huan reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled him back.

"Don't run away, a good brother is one who has the same blessings and the same difficulties."

Bu Jia snatched his collar, "I haven't enjoyed the blessings a few times, but it's hard to be a lot!"

In the end, Bu Jia could only give in.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off at night, and the three of them could only hide under the emergency lights in the corridor.

Bu Jia hummed while copying.

Don't blame him, the number of military orders is also quite a lot, and the three of them have to spend a lot of time to finish writing twenty copies in one night.

Fang Huan was a little upset when he heard it, and couldn't help but say to him, "What are you doing, write quietly."

"I'm sleepy." Bu Jia stared back, "And is this okay? My handwriting is totally different from yours, and you can't learn mine."

Although Zhuang Yi's characters are very special, even Bu Jia can't imitate them, but he learned Bu Jia's characters to a certain extent, while Fang Huan couldn't do it at all.

"how could I know."

Zhuang Yi patted the written paper on his hand, "It's okay, send as many copies as you want, and if Yin Yujing is not satisfied, it will be a matter of later."

"Why do you write so much?" Fang Huan saw that he had seven or eight copies.

"Bu Jia helped write it."

Fang Huan took a closer look, only to find that Bu Jia wrote few copies for himself, but actually wrote a lot for Zhuang Yi.

"!" Fang Huan stretched out his hand to pinch Bu Jia's neck, "Why!"

After tossing for a while, the three of them saw that it was getting late, so they continued to copy.

It was only after dawn that I finished writing everything.

Fang Huan looked at the whitening sky outside, and sighed angrily, "I don't know what's so good about copying this thing, I'll return it ten times."

"What ten times." Bu Jia shook the manuscript paper angrily, "I have all five of your copies."

Zhuang Yi yawned and stood up, "There is still an hour, I'm going to sleep."

Fang Huan and Bu Jia went to morning training, Zhuang Yi woke up and went to Yin Yujing's office with twenty copies of handwritten military orders.

He was sitting behind the table with arms folded, as if waiting for himself.

For some reason, Zhuang Yi always had a bad feeling.

Zhuang Yi stepped forward and was about to speak when he saw something on Yin Yujing's table.

At that time, because he wanted to enter Leiyun, Zhuang Zhongyu asked him to write an application.

It is now placed on Yin Yujing's desk, and on the other side is a piece of school manuscript paper with three characters written on it.

【Yin Yujing】

Zhuang Yi was stunned for a moment.

There is no other reason, the words on this paper are exactly the same as his.

Zhuang Yi's characters don't use only one typeface, but a strange combination of many methods. The content of a sentence is different in weight and weight, and the thickness of gestures is different, but it looks comfortable.

Yin Yujing leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his eyes to look at him, with a smile on his lips, "How is it, how much have you learned?"

Zhuang Yi didn't speak, because he really couldn't see any difference,

It's okay for Yin Yujing to learn his handwriting, what he's worried about is that he probably won't be able to take out the military order in his hand.

To be on the safe side, he only asked Bu Jia to write the second half of the five copies, and kept it behind, thinking that Yin Yujing would not read it so carefully.The results are useless.

Who would have thought that Yin Yujing could find his application.

Yin Yujing moved his eyes down and looked at the things in his hand, "Did you copy the military order?"

"..." Zhuang Yi shook his head silently, and put the manuscript paper behind him, "I accidentally fell asleep and didn't write. I will finish copying it to the general before tonight, or you can lock me up."

He dared to say that because he was sure that Yin Yujing could put these things on the table just to warn him, and of course it would not demolish him.

Yin Yujing looked at him with a half-smile and didn't poke him, "You don't need to go to the simulation room today, just finish copying the military regulations here."

Zhuang Yi smiled, looked at Yin Yujing, "Thank you, Admiral."

He sat at the table next to Yin Yujing and began to copy.

Writing a few words is easier than fighting with models, but also because of the ease, sleepiness also comes very quickly. Zhuang Yi is a person who likes to sleep, and he fell asleep on the table without staying up for too long.

Half asleep and half awake, I could still hear the faint sound of training coming from outside the window and the sound of Yin Yujing's pen sliding on the paper.

Not long after, he woke up.

What caught my eye was Yin Yujing's slender but powerful hands.

When he raised his head, he saw Yin Yujing took a chair and sat across from him, holding in his hand the military order he had learned from Bu Jia's calligraphy last night.

"Learn to be soft next time." Yin Yujing stood up, put the copied military orders on his desk, and turned his head to look over, "I also opened and closed my eyes."

Zhuang Yi pretended to smile and said, "I am your student, so I must not give in easily."

Yin Yujing narrowed his eyes and laughed, "You can talk."

Zhuang Yi thought it was a matter of course.

He is the No. 1 executor, and the system has always favored him, but no one else is jealous.

When I returned to the dormitory at night, Fang Huan touched it, "How is it? Did Yin Yujing notice it?"

Things were so complicated that Zhuang Yi didn't bother to tell them, "Can I still stand here if I'm discovered?"

Fang Huan pulled him into the dormitory, "He finally did a good job this time. That guy Kou Liang was locked up for 72 hours. I'm so happy. I heard that he didn't change his clothes. He should smell bad when he comes out." gone."

Zhuang Yi couldn't help laughing, "It's really asking for trouble."

"Let me just say that if you can play with Zhuang Chengze, you have a problem with your brain."

Bu Jia was still a little worried, "He can't take revenge on us when he comes out?"

On the outside, he might still take care of it, but in the military academy, who would know if he was stumbling behind the scenes.

"If he dares to try, I can't deal with him yet." Fang Huan smiled disdainfully, "Besides, I probably won't be in Leiyun anymore."

Three days later, it will be time for vacation, and Fang Huan is going to go back to work on it at that time, so his grandfather may let him go.

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Although Zhuang Yi said that before, he still doesn't think much about Yin Yujing as an instructor.

The training in the simulation room is really not something people do.

Some time ago, although it was a bit hard, they were all simple fighting skills. After a night's rest, the alpha physique could also recover the body, but today Yin Yujing asked Luo Yi to change the mode.

Here, fighting is not only a contest of body and weapons, but also mental strength.

Strong mental power can become the main attack method, deterring the enemy powerfully in a wide range.

These are all things that Zhuang Yi has to consider now. The model is now a certain distance away from him, but the mental power is like a net that wraps around Zhuang Yi and gradually shrinks, squeezing Zhuang Yi's body.

Even if you use your hands to block it, it is useless.

Yin Yujing's voice came from the communicator outside, "Adjust your breathing and focus on your brain."

Zhuang Yi followed his prompt and closed his eyes.

The breathing gradually became calm, and the surrounding pressure was still coming. In the darkness, Zhuang Yi clearly sensed the location of everything, including the equipment outside the simulated room and Yin Yujing and the two that were blocked by the monitor in front of him.

But it was no use noticing these, he focused his attention and saw the invisible web produced by the model.

Zhuang Yi took advantage of the condensed mental power to break through the pressure of the model, and attacked it.

Luo Yi outside was amazed, "As expected of an S-rank."

He flipped through the records of Zhuang Yi's file written in the past few days, "I don't think he needs to stay in the military academy for three or two years. You can just write a report and let him go to the army when the time comes. His file is perfect."

Yin Yujing laughed and repeated in a low voice: "Is it perfect?"

When Zhuang Yi started using it, he didn’t have a good control. Finally, when the model was pressed against the glass, the equipment suddenly issued a warning. If he didn’t stop, the glass in the simulation room might explode. Zhuang Yi came out.

Zhuang Yi, who had not fully recovered his mental power, left the simulation warehouse, and Luo Yi felt that what was coming was a suppressive force.

But the mental fatigue was much more serious than the physical one. Zhuang Yi walked out of the simulation room and collapsed on a chair beside him, unable to open his eyes due to exhaustion.

Luo Yi asked Yin Yujing, "Do you want to train like this in the future?"

"Afterwards, he has theoretical classes and simulated training twice a week." Yin Yujing opened a drawer and took out a tube of reagents inside.

He took off the glove on his right hand, opened the lid of the reagent, and walked up to Zhuang Yi.

Zhuang Yi, who was lying in the chair, opened his eyes lazily and looked at him. Yin Yujing seemed to have not seen him. He stretched out his index finger to touch Zhuang Yi's lips against Zhuang Yi's lower teeth, slowly pressed down, and put the reagent bottle The mouth was sent to Zhuang Yi's mouth, and he lifted the lower part and fed it in.

It is a nutrient, tasteless, somewhat like water, following Yin Yujing's movements, it slowly flows into Zhuang Yi's throat.

At this time, the door of the laboratory was opened, Yin Yujing looked up and ignored it.

After a while, Luo Yi, who was concentrating on recording Zhuang Yi's data today, noticed something was wrong, looked out the door, and saw Zhuang Chengan standing at the door, looking straight at Yin Yujing's movements.