The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

This was originally just a gossip building, and it was organized by the school grass fans themselves. After everyone realized who the trainer of Class A was, the entire forum exploded.

"I'll wipe it. Is this the general? Is it real? Hasn't the account been hacked??"

"The official certification is still on it, what do you think? Who dares to pretend to be an admiral, don't you want to live?"

"Damn it, the admiral actually publicly swears his sovereignty, what kind of peerless love is this, I can do it!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Wait, why did you say that the general came to the military academy to teach, and still designated Class A?"

"You found the blind spot, shit, I'm going to die of acid, is this a public-funded relationship?!"

"I'm envious of all the people in class A who can ascend to heaven alone. Why am I a senior? I also want to be in the same class as the school grass!"

"I, I don't know who to envy..."

After the school was blown up, the news spread across the imperial capital as quickly as if it had wings. The news scrambled to grab the traffic of the star network, so that even the border planets knew about it.

Jian Qiuran: "..."

He has always known that his man is very powerful, and he also knew that the announcement on the forum would have a huge response, but Jian Qiuran did not expect that the response would be so large that it would spread throughout the galaxy in the imperial capital within two days! !

Should it be said that he is too powerful a man, or that the interstellar network is too developed?

Jian Qiuran rubbed the center of her eyebrows with a headache, and ignored those who 'passed by' the classroom.

In the afternoon is the training class. Class A went to class with a strong atmosphere of gossip. They thought that the two of them would get closer if their relationship was exposed, or they were embarrassed to deliberately keep their distance. As a result... these two people are more natural than them .

The general is as devilish as ever, and Jian Qiuran is also going all out to attend class seriously as always.

Today is mecha class, and Jian Qiuran's opponent is still Anelin.It can be seen that the latter has been training frequently, manipulating the mecha to open and close, and the offensive is fierce, and he already has the ability to fight.

Jian Qiuran is a seven-month crash course, and his foundation is also flawed, but he is used to the general's devil drills and has a quick response. Many times, he can make up for his shortcomings by making up for his shortcomings.

At the end of the battle, Anuilin was really curious and couldn't help asking him: "You are obviously very strong, why is your foundation so poor?"

Jian Qiuran said, "Because the time is too short."

An Nailin was surprised: "How old are you, scumbag? You won't lie to my feelings again and say that you are actually a minor, right?"

Jian Qiuran: "The matter is too complicated to explain. To sum it up, I just came to the Empire not long ago, and I practiced for seven months to apply for the military academy."

Aneurin: "Oh."

Aneurin: "What???"

The sound was so loud that the students in the waiting area and the rest area all looked over, thinking they had some gossip to share, and while the devil admiral was staring at the mecha on the training ground, they quietly came over to ask what was going on.

Aneulin confirmed again and again that seeing the serious expression on the young man's face was not a joke, and he was struck in a trance.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly!" The battle was about to end, and everyone was a little anxious, urging anxiously.

"Jian Qiuran..." Anelin said in a daze, "He studied fighting for seven months in order to apply for the military academy."

"Oh." Everyone thought it wasn't gossip, they were about to disperse and then suddenly came back to their senses.

"What???"

This time the voice was louder, even the devil general looked over, frowned and said, "Quiet!"

Everyone was honest in an instant, and they returned to their positions in a hurry, and they were also hit hard.

Sometimes it's easier to be mad at people than others.Don't talk about others, but Anuilin himself has been swayed by his own ears. In order to apply for the Imperial First Military Academy, he has suffered a lot in training every day. As a result, his hard work over the past century is not worth seven months.

This blow is absolutely fatal.

Fuck, what the hell are you watching and eating? Do you know why he is favored by the general?Do you know how powerful they are?If you can get the first place in the assessment within seven months, if you don't work hard, you will be dumped by three galaxies! !

After Class A experienced a strange silence, all of them burst out with flames of striving for strength and became aggressive.

Before entering the military academy, everyone thought they were the pride of heaven, but after entering the school, they realized that the pride of heaven was everywhere, and they were not very good.

Later, they comforted themselves that although they were not the favored ones of heaven, they entered Class A and were still very good. In the end... they met a monster, so good that they were unforgettable.

They have nothing but hard work, so what are you waiting for if you don't work hard now! !

So the people who were happy to eat melons found that Class A was working harder.

Fuck, what are they trying to do?Do you want to take this opportunity to make a good impression in front of the general?Hehe, if they think well, they will work hard! !

So a gossip returned to the competition for no reason, and all the students in the military academy entered a state of excitement, obsessed with studying every day and couldn't extricate themselves.

The principal and teachers watched with satisfaction, and at the same time, they admired the general more and more.

And all of this was within Jian Qiuran's expectation. Turning her head to the left to look inside the classroom was full of energy, and turning her head to the right to look outside the classroom, there were no passers-by. The overall effect was great!

Jian Qiuran was satisfied, and returned to the villa in a good mood, only to find that the general had been waiting for a long time.

The man was leaning on the sofa, because the lights were not turned on in the evening, and he was hidden in the darkness. A pair of cold eyes stared at him motionlessly, like a dormant hunting beast, dangerous and charming.

Jian Qiuran reminded: "Close your eyes, I'm going to turn on the light."

The man hummed in a low voice, and Jian Qiuran heard it. When he turned on the light, he found that the man seemed unhappy.

No, it doesn't seem like, it's really not happy.

His stern face was hard, his eyes were calm and unwavering, and he was leaning on the sofa with his arms folded, exuding an aura of 'I'm angry' all over his body.

Jian Qiuran raised her eyebrows, leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man glanced at him, and said in a cool voice, "Did it do it on purpose?"

"Huh?" Jian Qiuran responded for a second: "Are you talking about this afternoon?"

He could pause, and when he saw the man's eyes following him, he was sure: "Yes, no matter what's going on outside, I can still divert the students' attention."

Man: "Why transfer?"

Jian Qiuran: "It affects learning."

man:"……"

He had no words to refute, and suddenly became even more unhappy.

Yes, he was just not happy.

He went to the forum to claim his lover's status to show his love, but it ended before it even started. Could this make him happy when he was full of expectations?No wonder I'm happy! !

But at this time, Jian Qiuran wanted to add fuel to the fire and asked him, "When will you report on your work?"

The man couldn't take it anymore, he directly grabbed the man on his lap and tightened his waist, his voice was suppressed and faintly dangerous: "What? Do you think I'm in the way at school?"

Jian Qiuran: "Yes."

The hands around the waist instantly became heavier, and the big ones wanted to strangle him, causing the young man to gasp and say, "It hurts, hurts, I'm joking."

The strength slackened for a moment, then suddenly tightened and threw him on the sofa. Jian Qiuran grabbed his wrist with his backhand, but the man directly pulled him to the top of his head.

The pose is a bit dangerous.Jian Qiuran sounded the alarm, and repeated again: "I'm really joking, I just want to tease you because you are so cute with a straight face."

The man glanced at him coolly, stroked his wrist with his fingers, and said unhurriedly: "Did you dislike me and be an eyesore?"

Jian Qiuran: "No."

He didn't go around in circles anymore, and said directly: "I plan to skip a grade. I heard that after entering the third grade, I can practice on the battlefield. I want to go to the First Army for an internship. I wonder if the general will accept me?"

The man thought for two seconds, and found out the real purpose of the other party asking him to report on his work. Then he said with a relaxed expression: "You only accept if you perform well. The battlefield is not a child's play, and it is useless even if you go through the back door."

Jian Qiuran: "I know, let go of me first, let's have a good talk."

The man is extremely bad: "No, just say that."

Jian Qiuran: "I'm hungry."

The man hummed, and began to unbutton his clothes: "Here I will feed you."

Jian Qiuran: "My hand hurts."

Man: "It's okay, it will hurt more in other places later."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

He was wrong, he shouldn't have provoked the general.

Jian Qiuran regrets it now, very much.

However, the man still refused to let him go. While reaching into his clothes, he slowly reminded: "Don't you want to have a good chat? Tell me."

Jian Qiuran opened her mouth, but let out a muffled snort.

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Talk about a fart! !

Jian Qiuran kissed back directly, and when the two of them were getting close and almost shot each other, Jian Qiuran suddenly pushed the man away and entered the restaurant without looking back.

The man covered in fire: "..."

In terms of combat training, Jian Qiuran may never win against the general, but in love, the former is obviously better.

In the end, the admiral apologized and promised to coax three consecutive times, only then managed to keep the pillow from being kicked out.

After the quarrel was over, the two still cuddled together to rest.The man embraced the young man, rubbed his fingers through his hair, and continued the previous topic: "I will report on your work after you officially enter the third grade. Your training method has always been under my control. If someone else takes over rashly It's easy to plan the rhythm, it's not good for you, and I don't worry about it."

Jian Qiuran: "Well, I am also more used to high-intensity devil training, so you can practice with me in a few days."

Man: "The assessment at the end of the month is my test. If you get No.1, I will accompany you."

Jian Qiuran: "Okay, it's a deal."

Man: "It's a deal."

While speaking, the young man was already sleepy, leaning against his arms wearily, a little water appeared in the corners of his eyes after he yawned.

The man kissed Shui Se away, and said in a slow voice, "Go to sleep."

The young man felt at ease and soon fell asleep.

The man stared at it for a while, and the energy of wanting to show his love was faintly rising again, and he always wanted to swear sovereignty—no way, his lover is too popular, as long as he thinks of himself announcing the identity of his lover and someone crying and saying wait for him, Men's teeth itch.

No, he has to figure out where to speak!