A little sweetness is always in him

A total of eight schools went to the training ground together, but they all took the same bus to Changsha.

Qiao Mu and Nanze rushed to school early in the morning, ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast on the way, and rushed into the school.

He just made a special trip to see Chen Ren and the three of them. When they returned to the box last time, they were still drunk.

On Sunday, everyone was in a state of confusion.

It's inevitable that I just said hello to them when I went to school today, and it's not too late to leave.

Nanze walked loosely into the campus of No. [-] Middle School. The surrounding vegetation was not just a single color of green.

But helplessly, winter is here, and even the green grass is a little yellow.

It feels a bit far-fetched to survive.

Qiao Mu strode straight towards the teaching building, and Nan Ze lazily followed behind.

They really can be said to have come very early today, maybe 10 minutes earlier, they will be lucky enough to see the closed campus gate.

It's not bright yet, and I'm going to school.

Basically, it's the normal operation of the school.

Qiao Mu and Nanze went directly to the fourth floor, and first glanced at Class One.

But he didn't see Chen Ren, so he planned to transfer to class seven.

But inside it was extremely lively, several groups of people formed into groups and played games.

This may be a commendable way to make people warm up quickly in winter.

After all, it is not allowed to play games manually, followed by the brain and mouth must move quickly.

Qiao Mu and Nan Ze stood at the window and took a quick glance.

That guy Chen Ren actually ran over to find those two to play games, but seeing how excited they were playing, he was a little reluctant to call them.

Nan Ze directly opened the back door, Qiao Mu walked in first, and Nan Ze walked in before closing the door.

But there was still a cold wind blowing into the classroom, and the atmosphere was very hot.

But maybe it was the number of successes and failures that made people a little angry, and they were about to swear.

But he turned his eyes to the smiling but extremely gloomy Nan Ze's face, and immediately swallowed the swear words that were about to blurt out.

"Gajia blood! Hey, hey, right, right!"

Tang Lan was the happiest there.

"Run, run, don't send Tang Lan away!"

Pu Yan let out a roar.

"It's not easy to fight three to five, Tang Lan, give me some strength!"

Chen Ren frowned, staring at the screen.

Nanze pulled away the bench on his seat, feeling a bit cold to the touch with his hands.

After all, no one is sitting in his seat, so of course it's cold after being idle for so long.

With a flash of inspiration in Nanze's mind, he took out the half scarf that hadn't been knitted yet.

Withdraw the two sticks and lightly pad them in place!

"That's it!"

Nanze was complacent and very sure of his clever way.

Qiao Mu has long been used to the winter in the south, and he is really at a loss for someone who is willing to spoil him so much.

Qiao Mu was forcibly pressed into place, and Nan Ze thoughtfully took some warm water from the empty cup and handed it to Qiao Mu.

The two quietly watched the three of them finish the game in full swing, and after a while, they noticed Qiao Mu and Nanze.

"Brother Qiao? And Nanze? You guys are here, why don't you say anything!"

Chen Ren controlled his anger.

If the match just now had been better, it wouldn't have been such a miserable loss.

"Brother, go all the way! Don't miss me on the way!"

Tang Lan put down her phone and said something desolate.

Nanze smiled stiffly, and really wanted to punch him.

"I'm going to the training camp, not Guixi!"

"Smelly Tang Lan, you can't talk, I'll peel you a layer of skin later!" Pu Yan threatened him with a smile.

Tang Lan acted like I'm not afraid.

"Leave in a while and say hello to you."

Qiao Mu held the cup filled with warm water, took a sip and put it on the table.

This is the pair of cups that Nanze fell in love with... Did he get the pink one, or did he use it? !

For love, what is pink?

"Brother Qiao..." Chen Ren stared at Qiao Mu with affection, and his voice was a little weird and funny.

"Don't stop loving your old love when you have a new love! Remember us who stick to Zijiang!"

Chen Ren was almost short of a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and his movements and manners were so expressive!

Tang Lan immediately took over the role, pretending to be a weak little flower.

"That's right! Sister Chen Ren is right, the two masters are going out to play, but don't forget us who are sticking here! Hey, hey——"

Tang Lan even learned that essence.

Pu Yan just wanted to say goodbye to them well, and didn't intend to be as unruly as they were.

"Yeah~ But don't forget the purpose of going outside! It's to further study and sublimate yourself!"

Pu Yan's tone of voice was a bit strange at the beginning, but then gradually returned to normal.

The influence of Chen Ren and Tang Lan is enough to see.

"Yes yes yes! See you in two months!"

Nanze still has the same hippie smile as before.

Qiao Mu, who never talked much, also said goodbye to them, and asked them to take care of themselves.

Not long after leaving the classroom, I heard the school's radio in the corridor.

"Students who are going out for training on behalf of the school please rush to the office on the first floor to gather immediately!"

This broadcast continued two or three times before stopping.

Qiao Mu and Nan Ze walked down the stairs step by step, not knowing what was waiting for them ahead.

In the end, there were four people who joined the office on the first floor, two of whom were Qiao Mu and Nan Ze.

The other two are newly promoted dark horse high school freshmen.

And Zhang Zitong was not seen, and this time she was not present.

Yang Xuetao issued the student ID cards for the training camp to the four people, and then began to encourage the four people in a different way.

The freshman in high school still listened with great interest, Qiao Mu and Nanze just nodded from time to time.

Finally, they boarded the bus prepared by the school together with the leading teacher.

However, due to the number of people, we will have to transfer to join other schools in a while.

Go to the training destination together to save some unnecessary waste of resources.

Of course, Yang Xuetao, who is the dean of teaching, also received an application to supervise the teacher of this training.

Go together as an accompanying and supervising teacher.

"Director, what about Zhang Zitong? Does not come today count as abandonment?" Nanze still couldn't help asking curiously.

After all, there is no time to change the scene, and there are only people from No. [-] Middle School in the car, so it is convenient to ask.

Yang Xuetao fiddled with his glasses, turned his head and smiled at Nanze and said comfortingly, "Don't worry! Zhang Zitong only has some things to deal with. In addition, today is just to let you know about the surrounding environment, and the formal class has not started. She will be there tomorrow at the latest. Will be there."

Nanze just nodded and said nothing.

The car drove out, and the campus arrived at the transfer destination after a while.